Chapter 1790

In the face of several consecutive days of assassination, people on the whole ship were in danger. All the guards gathered together, but the place was empty.

Lu Yu didn't care. He just sat down with his knees crossed.

He did not directly start to practice, but first called out the emperor of heaven battle armor.

This armour, when it was sold at the auction, was rusty and rusty. It looked like an abandoned antique.

At that time, he was chased by the immortal assassin of the assassin hall, and he survived by relying on the battle armor of the emperor of heaven.

At this time, the emperor's armor had completely covered Lu Yu. It was as thin as a piece of inner armor, as thin as a cicada's wing, but it was extremely hard.

This is also the biggest guarantee for Lu Yu to take over the task directly.

"Is it because I swallowed up the ghost of the emperor of heaven, this battle armor of the emperor of heaven automatically recognizes me as the Lord?" Lu Yu felt a little, and a golden armor immediately appeared around him.

On the golden armor, there are also several golden dragon patterns carved on it, and the whole body is full of noble breath.

Lu Yu tries to condense a blade of Qi from his fingertips and cuts at the armor.

Poof!

The armor only makes a light sound of gold and stone attack, and there is no movement.

Lu Yu was very satisfied with the hardness.

"Next, it's time to shock the later stage of human immortality." Lu Yu breathed a few breath of heaven and earth, and soon calmed down and immersed himself in his own practice.

Although the small room is small, it is surprisingly quiet, which just gives Lu Yu a place to practice.

Time goes by day by day.

On the other side.

Because Guo Yingjie was in charge here, although he met several star robbers on the way, they were all defeated by Guo Yingjie's Yu Shen Zong.

Pei XiuXiu's heart worships Guo Yingjie even more.

In the lobby of the front yard.

"Brother Guo, this is the ginseng soup I cooked all night. It's hard for you these days." Pei XiuXiu with a group of maid, smiling face will be a cup of ginseng soup next to Guo Yingjie.

Guo Yingjie faint smile: "thank you very much sister Pei."

Two people's address, daytime intimate.

Even the attendants around him felt that they were a perfect match.

For a long time.

Pei XiuXiu blushed, then bowed his head and said a word, then carefully ran back to the backyard.

When Pei XiuXiu left, Guo Yingjie's face immediately became cold.

As for the ginseng soup on the table, he also threw it aside.

From the back of the hall, several people came out, all of whom were friars of the feather God clan brought by Guo Yingjie.

"Has the location of the treasure been found?" Guo Yingjie asked in a deep voice.

Several friars quickly knelt down on the ground, one of them said: "Pei Tianguang is too cautious. No one knows where the treasure is except him."

"Old fox!" Guo Yingjie's eyes flashed a cold light: "after all, he was once the young minister of Dali temple. What we do, I'm afraid, can't hide it from him."

They were shocked, and one of the friars showed a fierce light: "Lord, do you want to take the opportunity to kill him?"

"Fool!" Guo Yingjie said coldly: "although Pei Tianguang lost his power, he was also a former official of the imperial court after all, and he was helped by dizhan, Minister of the Ministry of war. If we do, we will definitely be scapegoats in the future

"Only slowly. His daughter is his weakness. If I can take his daughter, it will fall to us sooner or later. "

Another friar asked, "Lord, do you want to guard against him

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