C206

Lu Zibai was brimming with pride as he drank the wine on the table, "Bring my double to see Nangong Ping, if you want to kill me, you can do so. As for me, I can lead the Lu Bank and continue to stand tall in the martial arts world, isn't that a beautiful thing to both of us?"

"Is this double a gift from the Jadeite Jade Pavilion? "This is equivalent to having two lives. No wonder you dare to kill Nangong Xiang so recklessly. You have nothing to be afraid of." Ye Zi Feng's eyes were filled with a murderous light as his gaze swept across the faces of the people behind Lu Zibai. Although these people were dressed in uniform, they were all martial artists from the way they stood rooted to the ground.

Hearing this, Lu Zibai stood up and smiled: "Leader Ye, I was just making a suggestion. If you don't agree to let us travel now, any Lu Zibai can take responsibility, and any Lu Zibai can lead the Lu Bank."

Ye Wen Han originally thought that they would have a bloody battle here, but he didn't expect that Lu Zimai would just suggest that he refuse and then get up to continue on his way. The other one, Lu Zibai, led the group out. As they left, he said to Lu Zibai: "Young master is not in a good mood, but don't worry young master, as long as we are here, the Lu bank will forever be the Lu bank."

At that time, the sun was high in the sky and the sun was warm and warm. The leaves were cold after eating their fill. As he sat on the horse and raised his head to look at the dazzling sun, he actually felt somewhat sleepy. In the process of riding with Lu Zibai, he fell asleep on the horse's back. When he woke up, he was already westward. He squinted at Lu Zibai as he leisurely walked in front of him, as if he was taking a stroll. Ye Yi Han's heart shook, he thought, "Oh no!" With a wave of his hand, he knocked Lu Zibai down to the ground.

"The real Lu Zibai is the one who sent us on our way, right?" Ye Mo Han's palm was powerful, and it hit Lu Zibai in the back, causing him to bleed profusely.

"Isn't it too late for you to find out now? Where are you going to find the real Lu Zibai?" Lu Zibai laughed complacently. He was indeed a fake.

"What's in the wine?" Thinking back, it was indeed after he had drunk that wine that his thinking began to slow. However, the wine was not poison either, otherwise he would have died from the poison long ago.

"It's just a medicine to mask sweat," said the false Lu Zi disdainfully. The Pavilion Master said that the war did not start, so it would be useless to keep you alive for a few more days. "But you're too paranoid, so you might as well see a couple of white girls, which would dispel your doubts."

"What is your purpose in pretending to be a white lady? From what I see, your Pavilion Master is not only asking you to go and die for Lu Zibai, right? " Ye Mo Han and the pavilion master of the Emerald Jade Pavilion seemed to be preparing for a battle in the darkness. The only difference was that Ye Mo Han knew nothing about that darkness, while the pavilion master of the Emerald Jade Pavilion had created darkness. In this case, the outcome was obvious, but even if there was the slightest hope of victory, Ye Mo Han still wanted to find the pavilion master of the Emerald Jade Pavilion. Ye Mo Han believed that it was up to him to eradicate this tumor that was created by Ye Mo Han's grandfather.

"Of course." Lu Zi Bai coughed up another mouthful of blood and raised her hand to interrupt. He struggled to speak again, "It's just that I'm destined to die in your hands today. It's a pity that Pavilion Master spent half a year of his life. I really don't understand why Pavilion Master endured you so much and ruined so many things for you."

"Then tell me, what other tasks do you have?" Ye Mo Han walked up to him and looked at the fake Lu Zi Bai carefully. If he did not admit to it, Ye Mo Han would not be able to find any flaws, and if he admitted to it, he would be dead. Ye Han couldn't help but feel curious. Could it be that the Jade Pavilion Master wanted him to find out that this was a fake Lu Zi?

As Ye Wen expected, the jade pavilion had no intention of hiding anything from him. He only heard the fake Lu Zibai say, "The pavilion master had said that if you were to find out, the plan to assassinate Nangong Ping will be cancelled. At the same time, he wanted me to tell you that even if there is no war with the Jade Pavilion, you should go back and be the head of the Hua Shan Sect.

"I hope it wasn't me who was invited, but I found the place myself." As for how to find the Nine Serenities God Palace, Ye Mo didn't know, but he was certain that he must have paid a great price when he found it.

"I also wish you an early arrival at the Sacred Land." The fake Lu Zi raised his hand and smacked his head again, but he still had a weird smile on his face. Not only did the Jade Pavilion want to start a war, they also wanted to send people to kill Nangong Ping. What was their motive? Could it be that the Mo Clan and the Emerald Jade Pavilion were in cahoots? At this time, Ye Mo Han reorganized the story about the Emerald Jade Pavilion and realized that ever since he had fallen into the Wild Goose Falling Peak and escaped from death, almost everyone in the pavilion would tell him a little about the Emerald Jade Pavilion. Putting all these pieces together, it was like a huge hard boulder pressing down on Ye Mo Han's heart, giving him an unprecedented pressure.

Ye Wen cut off his numbing thoughts, turned his horse and headed back. Since the war could not be stopped, he might as well kill Lu Zibai. But after so much time had passed, was he still there? By the time Ye Mo and his horse arrived at the branch of the Lu bank, it was already late at night. Two huge lanterns were hung at the entrance of the bank, lighting up the entire entrance. Every three to five steps, there was a person standing there. Dozens of people stood facing each other with shining eyes. They didn't seem to notice Ye Wen's arrival. Ye Jianhan originally did not want to pay attention to the crowd, he immediately leapt off the horse and lightly landed in front of the bank. However, the dozens of people who saw the scene were shocked, they shouted and rushed towards Ye Wen Han. The red lacquer door in front of him was tightly shut, the person behind had already come over with a blade, Ye Mo Han's shoulder was heavy, and he knocked the two closest blade-wielding people in front away. The two flew over the heads of the group, and then tumbled down the stone steps, not knowing if they were dead or alive. The person behind Ye Mo Han desperately rushed towards Ye Wen Han. Ye Mo Han wanted to find Lu Zi Bai as soon as possible, so he threw out a palm attack, and the Qi wave instantly knocked over ten people. Then, his left hand grabbed one person and held him high, displaying his prowess under the light. The rest of the people were eager to try, but did not dare to approach him.

"Where is Lu Ziqing?" Ye Mo Han looked at everyone, and everyone who was being looked at felt a chill in their heart, and their legs unconsciously stepped back.

After waiting for a while, no one replied. Ye Wen Han lightly tossed the person in his hand upwards, and when it fell, he struck the back of the heart with his palm. As his shadow moved, Ye Mo Han's hands were like blades as he rushed into the crowd, like a tiger or wolf entering a flock of sheep. As he lifted his blade, blood splattered into the air, killing his opponent instantly. Ye Wen's cold killing intent rose from the entrance of the bank to the stone steps halfway up his waist. The human blood converged into a river that flowed down the stairs. The dozens of people that were alive a moment ago were all instantly turned into corpses lying on the ground.