Sword ancestor is above

early morning.

Soft sunlight fell on Lu Xuan's room.

"Ugh!~"

Lu Xuan, who was sweating profusely, sat up from the bed with a cry of pain, and then began to pant heavily.

At this moment, even though his spiritual consciousness has come out of the Zhenjian Tower, the pain of tearing skin and muscles still remains in his spirit.

There is no way, he fought with more than 200 sword cultivators for a whole year in Zhenjian Tower, if he hadn't possessed extraordinary perseverance, his spirit would have collapsed long ago.

"Tianshuang didn't lie to me, there is really only one night outside for a year inside Zhenjian Tower."

Looking at the sunlight outside the window, Lu Xuan muttered to himself.

Then he raised his right hand, and then slowly spread the palm, only to see a golden pill lying there quietly.

Not surprisingly, this should be the top-grade Buyuan Pill that Sword Servant Tianshuang was talking about.

"Gulong~"

Lu Xuan swallowed the pill without hesitation.

Almost at the moment when the elixir melted in his mouth, Lu Xuan's mental exhaustion was swept away, and he regained his new life.

He sensed his own sea of ​​energy with his spiritual sense, and saw that on the snowy field where there was only one Sword Town Tower, there were suddenly more than a hundred sword energy like rays of light.

Undoubtedly, this is the result he obtained after fighting those sword masters last night in the Zhenjian Tower by differently using the set of sword formulas to vent his mind.

"According to Sister Tianshuang, with these hundreds of sword qis, he is almost a third-rank swordsman, and if he goes further, he can break through to a second-rank swordsman. It's a pity, after a year of killing, he couldn't kill him in one go. Get rid of those more than 200 sword cultivators, I hope it can be done tomorrow night."

Lu Xuan secretly made up his mind in his heart.

Although the trial in Zhenjian Tower was a kind of inhuman torture, Lu Xuan, who was alive again, decided to be more ruthless to himself.

"But having said that, it can make a person become a third-rank swordsman overnight in his sleep. This sword building is indeed a magic weapon."

Lu Xuan sighed in his heart.

Leaving aside the pain of being killed in the "one year" in Zhenjian Tower, being able to become a third-rank swordsman overnight is a scene he could never have imagined in his dreams.

"Master!~"

"Master, are you alright?"

At this time, Ping'er came in from the door in a panic.

He should have heard Lu Xuan's scream when he woke up from his dream.

"I do not……"

"Snapped!"

Lu Xuangang wanted to say that he was fine, but he didn't want Ping'er to stagger suddenly and fall down suddenly.

"Boom!~"

In desperation, Lu Xuan instinctively raised his hand to support her, but he didn't want to burst out with a thick body of fighting energy, and supported Ping'er along his arm from the air.

"Resist the air in the air? Have I broken through from a pawn to a fighter?"

Looking at Ping'er who was being held up by his fighting qi in front of him, and then taking a closer look at the fighting qi that had turned from red to orange, Lu Xuan was stunned.

Containing energy through the air, and fighting energy turning orange, are all the characteristics of breaking through to become a fighter.

"Could it be that the trial in Zhenjian Tower can not only improve my sword repair strength, but also my fighting spirit strength?"

Lu Xuan said with surprise in his heart.

He thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he had indeed used fighting skills and fighting qi during the trial in the sword building last night.

At that time, he was anxious to be killed by those sword cultivators, and he didn't care about other things, as long as he could kill, he used his hands.

"Master? I...I..."

At this time, Ping'er, who was held in mid-air, asked Lu Xuan for help with some fear.

"Don't be afraid, this is my vindictiveness."

The awakened Lu Xuan controlled his fighting spirit and slowly put Ping'er down.

"Master, is this your breakthrough?"

Ping'er, whose feet landed on the ground, also looked at Lu Xuan with surprise.

Everyone in Yunlan Continent loves martial arts, even Ping'er, who is a maid, has practiced some martial arts skills, so she knows a little about breakthroughs.

"Well, your young master, I am also a first-rank fighter now."

Lu Xuan smiled and nodded.

"That's great, young master, you are already a first-rank fighter at the age of 16. In a few years, the Lu family will not dare to bully us!"

Pinger looked excited.

Hearing this, Lu Xuan couldn't help recalling Pinger's tragic past in his previous life, so he rubbed Pinger's head with pity, and then assured her softly:

"It doesn't take a few more years. From today on, as long as I'm here, no one will be able to bully you."

"boom!--"

Just as Lu Xuan finished speaking, the sound of a heavy object slamming on the door suddenly came from the front yard.

"Ah!~"

Then there was another scream.

"It's not good, it must be a debt collector again."

Hearing this voice, Ping'er's face became tense, and her body trembled slightly.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Lu Xuan patted Pinger's shoulder lightly.

"Could it be that the Master Lu's family is playing tricks again?"

While thinking this in his heart, he walked out of the house.

In his memory, most of their family's foreign debts were small sums owed to some farmers and vendors, and the repayment date on the receipt was still early. In theory, there would be no such conflict.

"Bang!~"

After walking into the front yard, Lu Xuan saw the door of his house was knocked open, his father Lu Kaiyuan was standing in the middle of the yard, and a tall man walked in carrying an old servant who was covered in injuries.

"Lu Bo?!"

Lu Xuan recognized the old servant at a glance.

This old servant was one of the few servants like Ping'er who was willing to follow them after they were expelled from the Lu family. They have been helping to collect the bills for the past few days.

"Snapped!"

The tall man threw Lu Bo to the ground, clapped his hands and yelled at Lu Kaiyuan: "Lu Kaiyuan, Patriarch Lu, this old man of yours has dirty hands and feet, how dare you come to my house to steal things!"

Hearing this, Lu Bo, who was thrown to the ground, had a look of grief and indignation.

He resisted the severe pain in his body and got up from the ground, then pointed at the tall and strong man and said angrily: "Gaoqiu, you are talking nonsense! It is clear that you voluntarily mortgaged that ancient artifact in your home to me to pay off the debt, now It's fine if you don't want to mortgage, why do you still want to frame me?"

Hearing Lu Bo's words, both Lu Kaiyuan and Lu Xuan in the courtyard have almost figured out the cause of the matter.

And Lu Xuan even recalled that the Gaoqiu in front of him was one of the well-known bullies in Tianhe City, and his business was all in the black market.

However, the reason why Lu Xuan has a deep memory of this person is not only because of his reputation as a bully, but also because Pinger was trafficked by him in his previous life.

It can be said that without him, Pinger would not have ended up in such a tragic end.

"Brother Lu, don't worry, leave this matter to me."

At this time, Lu Kaiyuan stepped forward and helped Lu Bo up.

"My lord, I blame the servant. It's the servant who failed to see through this man's scheme in advance."

Lu Bo, with a bruised nose and swollen face, said to Lu Kaishan with a guilty face.

"Brother Lu, why don't we know what you are like?"

At this moment, Lu Kaiyuan patted Lu Bo's shoulder lightly.

Seeing his old buddy being beaten into such a state, Lu Kaiyuan's heart was already ignited with raging anger, but when he thought that he still had a family to support, he could only suppress the anger in his heart.

"Gaoqiu, the money you owed us has been settled, and we will have nothing to do with you from now on."

Lu Kaiyuan helped Lu Bo stand up, then turned his head and looked at Gao Qiu coldly.

"Two Qing?"

Gao Qiu raised the corners of his mouth when he heard the words, then put his arms around his chest, looked at Lu Kaiyuan arrogantly and said:

"This amber glazed bottle in my house is an ancient relic. I have had it appraised by the old shopkeeper of Jubao Pavilion in the city. It is worth at least 1000 taels of silver. Even if the 200 taels I owe you are deducted, you still have to find and return me 800 taels." two!"

At the end, he drew the number "eight" with his hands, and then grinned, revealing his yellow teeth.