Outside the inn.
Lu Long, whose brow Xu Qingzhao had pierced with a ray of sword light, actually rose slowly to his feet. The blood on his forehead had yet to dry, but the wound through his skull had disappeared.
Holy shit, he couldn't be killed? Wasn't this bastard just refusing to play fair?
I wanted to report him for cheating!
Not far away, Ren Ye stared at Lu Long in astonishment, thinking that it was no wonder Er Leng had always said the extraordinary people of the Southern Border possessed all sorts of bizarre, mysterious methods.
Whoosh!
A black steel saber suddenly appeared in Lu Long's hand. His eyes fixed on Xu Qingzhao, his expression turning vicious and sinister. "I nearly fell for your trick. I've heard that everyone from the Yin-Yang Legalist School cultivates a Dao Body. I wonder if a little woman like you also has two bodies in one. Heh heh, you won't be leaving Jing Mountain!"
Xu Qingzhao watched him calmly, seemingly unsurprised by his "return from the dead." Earlier, there had been three auras inside his body that she found deeply repulsive. But after her sword light pierced his brow, one of them had vanished...
That was the Southern Border Substitute Death Gu. As long as the body was not instantly annihilated, it could protect the soul and heal every wound.
Not far away, Lu Long held his steel saber and called softly, "Second Brother, Third Brother, join me...!"
Bang! Bang!
Before he could finish speaking, two dull impacts sounded. Wang Xinggui, the second brother, and Wu Pangzi, Third Son, had just been about to join Lu Long when the exceptionally fierce Ming-ge forced them back with a flurry of punches, driving them to the side of the official road.
Seeing this, Lu Long