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19 The appearance of the Heavenly Demon Zither changed the faces of the group of ugly people? He was almost scared to death even without showing it!

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In the Ghost Palace, a group of martial arts masters sat on high seats. However, at that moment, there was not a single sound in the hall of the Ghost Palace.

It was truly the soundless night sparrow.

That's right. Look at the Ghost Saint who was in a high position and had lost a hand. His aura was extremely weak.

Looking at He Qinghua again, where was the haughty look he had in the past?

At this moment, He Qinghua's face was also pale. His eyes were dim and his aura was dispirited. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that he had suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

Of course, there was also the Flame Patriarch.

Although the old man didn't show any abnormalities, the Flame Patriarch's face was gloomy and he couldn't say a word.

"Blazing old man, say something. What exactly happened?”

"The three of you joined forces. Who could force you to this state?”

A middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey-like cheeks shouted. He was holding a crescent blade tightly in his hand.

"That's right. Why are the three of you in such a sorry state? Could it be that the bastard of the Huang family really had such strength?”

On the other side, an old man with white hair and a long beard also asked.

What was worth noting was that this person had six fingers on his right hand!

Han Xun was the one holding the broadsword, and the one with six fingers was known as Mr. Six Fingers.

The Ghost Saint and He Qinghua remained silent as they listened to the crowd.

At this moment, the two of them had yet to recover from the fear.

The pressure that was like a natural disaster and the powerlessness that was like an ant still lingered in their hearts!

The Flame Patriarch pondered for a while, then shook his head helplessly and sighed.

"It really has nothing to do with the remaining member of the Huang clan…"

Everyone turned to look at the Flame Patriarch.

Raging Flame Patriarch told him everything.

Everyone looked at Blazing Flame incredulously as if they had just heard the funniest joke.

A bodyguard had crippled two experts of the same level as them in two moves?!

This was simply a fantasy!

But…

He Qinghua and Ghost Saint's tragic state was no joke!

Ghost Saint, in particular, lost half an arm!

"Humph!" Suddenly, Han Xun, who had the worst temper, slammed the table and stood up.

"I don't believe it. How can a mere escort be so powerful?”

"If we can't even deal with a bodyguard, what are we gathered here for? He just had to wait for that Huang family survivor to come knocking on his door and die!”

"I don't believe he's that strong. Watch me kill him with one slash!”

As he spoke, Han Xun left the Ghost Palace with his crescent blade.

Raging Flames wanted to stop him, but he stopped himself.

He was also a little puzzled about Lu Yan's strength.

Age could not be faked. Lu Yan's strength far exceeded his age.

Therefore, the Flame Patriarch had to consider whether the other party had some special means.

Han Xun was a boorish man, and he was just in time to test Lu Yan's abilities.

As he thought about it, the Flame Patriarch couldn't help but recall a rumor that had appeared along with the Tianmo Zither.

The Heavenly Demon Zither appeared, and the ugly faces changed.

Hehe, the Heavenly Demon Zither had not even appeared yet, and the group of uglies had already changed their expressions!

A moment later, the Flame Patriarch sighed."

"I'll go find that person. The news of the Tianmo Zither will spread throughout the martial world soon.”

"Once this news spreads throughout the martial world, we really don't have to think about the Heavenly Demon Zither anymore.”

After saying that, Lie Huo ignored the increasingly ugly expressions of the others and walked out of the Ghost Palace.

At the same time, beside the bonfire in the wild, Huang Xuemei was already choked speechless by Lu Yan.

He was clearly a very young fellow, but why was he as old-fashioned as those old antiques?

No matter how she tried to reason with him, Lu Yan acted as if he did not hear her and completely ignored her.

Without the Tianmo Zither, she really might not have been able to kill those enemies from back then!

But now, the Tianmo Zither was in Lu Yan's hands!

Moreover, she felt that she might not be able to defeat this little bodyguard!

Looking at Lu Yan, Huang Xuemei gnashed her teeth in hatred and cursed herself for being stupid.

The Dragon Gate Escort, which could deal with the Viridescent Flower Association, was definitely not weak.

Why did he have to choose this bodyguard agency?

"No! I must take my zither away today!"

As she spoke, Huang Xuemei suddenly exploded and slammed her palm toward Lu Yan's back!

Lu Yan did not care about this at all and continued to eat his dry rations.

However, Huang Xuemei's sudden palm strike was only an inch away from Lu Yan, and it could not advance any further.

The condensed Protective Upstanding Qi firmly blocked his palm force.

No matter how hard Huang Xuemei exerted her strength, her palm force couldn't advance an inch.

In the next moment, an even stronger rebound force surged over!

"Woo!"

In an instant, Huang Xuemei was pushed back, one step after another. She finally managed to stabilize her body after hitting a big tree.

Fortunately, her palm strike just now was not too ruthless, and the rebound force was not too strong.

However, she wanted to take back her Tianmo Zither today, so how could she stop here?

Immediately, Huang Xuemei's figure changed and she appeared around Lu Yan like a ghost.

A series of powerful palm strikes struck toward Lu Yan.

In an instant, strong winds howled through the entire forest, like the wails of ghosts and the howls of wolves.

However, when he looked at Lu Yan's side, it was as if he had an arhat protecting his body. Rays of golden Gang Qi shook his body and blocked the surging force!

Almost at the same time, a tyrannical rebound force was triggered, sweeping Huang Xuemei back like a mountain.

While enduring the powerful rebound force, he gritted his teeth and continued to strike.

However, his cultivation was still insufficient. After a moment, he was still shaken by the rebound force. As his blood and Qi surged, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Almost at the same time, Huang Xuemei's legs gave way and she fell toward Lu Yan.

Lu Yan, who had been eating his rations silently, felt his vision blur. Then, a person fell directly towards him.

Lu Yan subconsciously reached out to take it.

In an instant, their eyes met!

Looking at the pale beauty in his arms with blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, it would be the best melodramatic drama if another villain appeared behind him.

Huang Xuemei, who was suddenly hugged by Lu Yan, froze.

For more than ten years, she could not forget her family's hatred every day. Even in her dreams, she could only see the shadows of her enemies. How could she have the time to interact with the opposite sex?

But now, he had fallen into the arms of a man he didn't even know. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

For some reason, Lu Yan looked at Huang Xuemei's bright eyes and subconsciously reached out his hand to gently wipe away the blood at the corner of Huang Xuemei's mouth.

This action was like water dripping into a pot of oil. Huang Xuemei immediately jumped out of Lu Yan's arms like a startled rabbit.

After that, he did not care what Lu Yan wanted to say. In a few leaps, he headed toward the distant forest.

Looking at Huang Xuemei who had disappeared into the forest in the blink of an eye, Lu Yan could not help but scratch his head.

It would be very awkward if her hands were cheap.

Then, Lu Yan subconsciously squeezed his hands…

Heh, she's quite soft!

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