Outside of Tong County, in a small grove, Lu Xun, dressed all in black, appeared gracefully from nowhere. With a slight flick of his finger, the longswords in the hands of the two men were sent flying!
The martial arts skills of these two were mediocre. In front of the now powerful Lu Xun, they were clearly outmatched.
The two longswords were made of mere mortal iron, not even qualified to be inferior magic swords. Sending them flying was a simple matter for Lu Xun.
He stood protecting Mo Guanji, warning Li Shan and Chen Yuntian, "I am going to count to three."
Both men understood the meaning of this Immortal Master's threat. If they were still before him by the time he counted to three, they could look forward to decapitation.
Panic-stricken, they turned and fled, too afraid to retrieve their swords. Chen Yuntian, the pursued one, was sharp enough to run opposite to Li Shan's direction.