The four hundred and seventieth chapter, the heart of luck!
Chapter 473: The desire to be lucky!
"Father--" Lu Qingming's body flew into the air and hugged Lu Xingkong's body, which was about to fall, in his arms.
He looked at Lu Xingkong's pale face and blood at the corner of his mouth, and asked anxiously: "Father, how are you?"
"It's okay." Lu Xingkong said hoarsely, his body's blood boiling and his heart was in a state of distraction. Looking at the silver dragon in the sky that was cut off by a golden big hand, he spoke out, "No need to worry."
"Father, let me retreat. Let me do this battle for you." Lu Qingming's eyes were red and he said in a sad and angry voice.
They had expected that this level was extremely difficult to pass.
However, no one expected that it was so difficult that they almost drove out all the Lu family and captured them in one fell swoop.
Li Muyang was seriously injured by them, and his body was exhausted and unable to get up. Until now, they have been framed as a dragon clan.
Now, it's their father's turn - do they want to kill their father too?
Li Muyang cannot die. Li Muyang is the hope of the Lu family.
My father cannot die. My father is the backbone of the Lu family.
So, he died.
If the Lu family finally loses a life on this Lanshan Mountain, Lu Qingming hopes that it is his own life.
Only then can he be willing to accept the worst and best result.
"No." Lu Xingkong's voice was heavy, like a tiger's roar. "Cultivation is like climbing a mountain. The more you reach the top of the mountain, the more difficult it is to climb. The slightest difference in the realm of the realm reflects the path of the natural barrier. As a father and his realm are completely different, but he is only helpless. You are too far from his realm, and you are afraid that you will be defeated by him in one round."
"But my father--"
"No need to say anything, I don't agree." Lu Xingkong Press said in a low voice. "Qingming, promise me something."
"Father, you said - no matter what it is, I will promise you." Lu Qingming slowly landed on the ground with Lu Xingkong's body, stretched out his hand to transfer the true energy in his body into his body, help him balance his energy and recover quickly.
"Don't waste your energy." Lu Xingkong said to stop it, saying, "These strengths must be kept on you to be of great use."
"Father, what do you want me to do?" Lu Qingming asked.
Lu Xingkong's eyes swept towards the viewing platform. From the beginning to now, he has made continuous moves, but Song Gudu still stood there without moving at all.
With this, we can already know how terrifying the gap between the two is.
Faced with a stronger force and a irresistible force, the helplessness and aggrievance deep in my heart is hard to tell outsiders.
"When I am fighting with Song Gudu, you will find a way to escape with Li Muyang." Lu Xingkong said in a deep voice. "Don't go home, the further you go, the better-"
"What does my father mean by this-" Lu Qingming's expression was horrified.
"It started in advance." Lu Xingkong gasped and said in a deep voice: "Song Gudu suddenly entered the realm of sacred travel and immediately attacked our Lu family. It seems that he can't wait. The situation is so chaotic that he must take them away immediately. I'm afraid it will be too late."
"Is it really so dangerous?" Lu Qingming said in disbelief. "How can they easily eradicate the thousand-year-old family?"
"If I only want to visit my Lu family, things will be easier." Lu Xingkong said with a worried look on his face. "What they want is even more."
"Is it really the best time now?" Lu Qingming murmured.
Lu Xingkong stared at the high platform and said in a deep voice: "If I were Song Gudu, I would have made the same choice as him. There is no better time than today."
"But my father--"
"Remember what I said. No matter what, I have to find a way to escape with Li Muyang." Lu Xingkong once again told him, afraid that Lu Qingming's wife's kindness would end up missing the big thing. "I have made some arrangements on Xiaoyu. When you escape, they will also act at the same time - go, the farther you go, the better. Go to Fengcheng. Follow the strategy we discussed before."
"Yes, father." Lu Qingming gritted his teeth and said. "But, father, what should you do?"
"I have my own way to escape." Lu Xingkong said with a bad voice. "Song Gudu entered the realm of divine travel, which really broke some of our deployments and made our situation worse - but there will be a way to solve it in the end."
Lu Xingkong pushed away Lu Qingming's support, shook off the dust on his body, unfolded his body, and once again flew to Song Gudu.
"How was the matter explained?" Song Gudu said out loud.
"How can I explain this? I don't understand." Lu Xingkong said expressionlessly. Even though the two attacks just now failed, he still left him in a state of falling in front of Mount Tai and his face remained unchanged.
"If I were you, the first thing was to let Lu Qingming and his generals escape from Lanshan with Li Muyang, and the farther they ran, the better--" Song Guduyun said lightly, his chaotic eyes seemed to have the ability to see through the world.
"Why should I let Lu Qingming escape with Li Muyang?"
"Because they don't leave, they may not be able to leave in the future." Song Gudu said frankly.
"The Eye of the Starry Sky can overlook the starry sky, and everything in the world is under your control - even if I let them escape now, will they have a chance to survive?"
"A mouse is locked in a closed iron cage. She still knows how to search everywhere to find the hole that can escape from the cage - let alone people?" Song Guduyun said with a calm and gentle look: "Why don't people have any emotions and desires? "How can they not be mixed with a little luck?"
"Do you think you can definitely kill me? Do you think Lu will die today?"
"I came for this." Song Gudu stood there, his black robe flying, blown by the cold wind. The snow fell all over the sky again, covering everything, and also enveloped the two peerless masters on the observation stage. "If this were not the case, why would I get involved in this farce? Xingkong, I knew that you had received a peerless gun technique given by Li Muyang on your birthday. The gun was called "Summer Gun"--"
"It was the gun I just used."
Song Gudu shook his head.
His eyes were gentle, and he said softly with a little sincerity: "If that shot was just so powerful, how could you give you the courage to challenge me? Come on, use your most powerful force. I haven't fought with anyone for many years. I hope today I will meet a respectable opponent-"
"Since that's the case--" Lu Xingkong's king's gun was raised again and said, "As you wish."-
Above Lanshan, Wangfeng Pavilion.
When the war was about to begin, the West Wind King Chu Xianda was brought here by many enfeoffment guards around him for protection to prevent this peerless battle from hurting the king.
Looking at the battle on the battle stand in the distance, Chu Xianda's face was extremely embarrassed.
"In the previous battle, the old immortal Shishui was in trouble with his sword. In addition, the Xifeng Sword God Mu Yubai, who was injured by Li Muyang, has lost all his pillars. If Song Lao and Xingkong had another three-dimensional and two-digit shortcoming, the foundation of the empire would be loose, it would be a shock to the foundation of the country--"
"Besides, Mr. Song first entered the realm of sacred wandering and was already a person like a banished immortal. Why should he compete with mortals for a short time? This battle can be stopped."
"Your Majesty--" Cui Xichen bowed to Chu Xianda and said, "The battle has begun and the fighting spirit has arisen. I'm afraid it's not easy to quit at this time, right?"
"What's wrong?" Chu Xianda said coldly. "Does this war stop until Mr. Song or Duke falls into battle? You can see that Mr. Song is even stronger than the winner and the outcome is known. If you continue, it will be a battle of killing. This battle is really not the wish of my king, nor is it the blessing of the west wind."
Chu Xianda turned around and looked at Li Fu, shouting with an extremely tough attitude: "Li Fu, I ordered you to go to the story immediately - that is, it is my king's order, and this battle will stop for the West Wind plan."
Li Fu bent down his back and said with a embarrassed look: "Your Majesty, isn't this a difficult situation for Lao Nu. Lao Nu is just a slave. Even if he goes, I'm afraid the two adults won't cease to fight--"
"You old dog-" Chu Xianda looked extremely embarrassed and shouted angrily: "Do you dare to disobey your order?"
Li Fu smiled even more bitterly and said, "Your Majesty, it's not that the old slave wants to go against the king's order, but that those two adults will not obey the king's order."
Chu Xianda's face turned purple and kicked Li Fu one after another.
"Dog slave - you, the dog slave who has eaten the courage of the bear heart and leopard -" Chu Xianda was extremely angry, beating and scolding Li Fu, and shouting angrily: "You don't even listen to my orders? Do you believe that I will kill all the nine tribes?"
Hearing Chu Xianda's words, Li Fu's bent back suddenly straightened.
After so many years, he finally straightened his back in front of this man, and was able to look at him equally.
Li Fu's face was filled with a sarcastic and relief smile, and his tone of speech was indescribable sympathy, saying, "Your Majesty, you did have the right to kill the nine clans of Lao Nu before - I'm afraid it will be difficult to do it in the future, right?"
Chu Xianda's face became even more embarrassing, and he became calmer.
He stared at Li Fu and said, "Are you theirs?"
"I hope Your Majesty will fulfill it." Li Fu bowed and said with a smile.
Chapter completed!