After looking at Li Hai's weird look, Ouyang Luo started to pack his bags. Of course you can't understand the cultivation method of a nouveau riche guy like me. If a person regards cultivation as his most important thing and never forgets to practice it,
, then cultivation is life, whether you sleep or practice, it doesn’t matter anymore, because once
Everything has become natural. People like you who occasionally practice all night are naturally mentally tired. This requires a process. It took me three years of practice to ease it. The talent of this upstart is not that good. The hard work he put in
, can you imagine? Shangguan Ying's face is much better than yours. It seems that she is also a very hard-working swordsman.
"Young Master, I will ask someone to prepare breakfast." Li Hai quickly saluted.
Lu Ming interrupted the others who were preparing breakfast: "Eat solid food today and set off in twenty minutes."
Hearing Lu Ming's indifferent but irresistible words, several swordsmen looked at Shangguan Ying in confusion. After all, you can see many people around now lighting fires and cooking. If they can do it, why can't they themselves?
"Listen to him." Shangguan Ying said. She learned a lot of caution and forbearance from this prodigal son yesterday. After leaving the tent, her eyes had been looking around, and she began to think in her mind.
Yes, even when you can hide the smoke at night, you have to use branches and the like to block the firelight and disperse the smoke when cooking. This early in the morning, there are several thick smoke like lighthouses. This is obviously wrong.
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"Those are traps." Lu Ming said calmly: "More people are now looking for opponents. Not only can they eliminate many opponents in the half month when no outsiders can come in, but they can also obtain a large number of
The supplies, equipment, women, and the smoke are prepared for these people. When the strength reaches a certain level, this is a naked conspiracy. When we light the fire, we expose our position to others."
When the swordsmen heard this, they were all relieved. Shangguan Ying smiled gratefully and bowed his head slightly. This is knowledge. Anyone who can teach you can be called a teacher and deserves your courtesy. But no one can imagine it at all.
Come on, he is the biggest loser among the tens of millions of people in Qingyuan Province!
Seeing all the swordsmen wolfing down the dry food, Lu Ming got on his horse and said, "Let's go, keep moving forward."
The group of people silently carried out the order and followed Lu Ming. Shangguan Ying knew very well that compared to Jinghu Swamp, there were really few people in his area. Moreover, after this short period of observation and verification, what he knew was very clear.
His calm mind and decisive decision-making, etc., are all very leadership-like.
Every minute, Lu Ming releases the power of a sword mark to explore for things that may be hidden. After all, within the range controlled by the sword mark power, he can see everything clearly by controlling his vitality. The reason for so much trouble is still
It's because of the sword demon who appeared last night.
Because Lu Ming discovered that he could see with his eyes, but simply using his sword hand to sensitively sense the sword demon would not be able to discover anything. He could only 'see' it himself.
"Corpse?"
When the group had just walked less than ten miles away, Lu Ming's attention suddenly focused on a tree 150 meters away to his right. A corpse was hanging on it, and he could clearly see the outside.
The wound was open and the blood was flowing.
Lu Ming turned the horse's head slightly, and the distance of one hundred and fifty meters was nothing at the horse's feet. Everyone immediately saw another scene after the fight, with stumps, minced meat, broken swords, and pieces that were smashed to pieces.
, whose internal organs could no longer be seen, there were twelve corpses.
Long Lin's face looked a little heavy as he jumped onto a big tree, because the strongest person here was the Erfeng Swordsman. Looking at his dead posture hanging on the tree, he was trying to stand out from the encirclement, but just as he jumped onto this
When Shushu was about to escape, two sword energy came one after another and cut him in half.
The second-edge swordsman, with so many of his men dead, doesn't he even have the chance to escape?
Long Lin's heart gradually sank, but when he looked in a random direction, the corners of his eyes beat a few times, and he said in surprise: "There's more over there."
However, Long Lin discovered that Lu Ming had already walked in that direction, and then said without looking back: "There are no survivors here, go there and see."
In the swamp, the mountains are not very obvious. There are only raised hills that are considered mountains, blocking the sight of adventurers. However, it is more accurate to call it hills. The trees are also very unevenly distributed, and they are often bare.
Next to the dead place, there is a forest full of vitality.
In this quiet environment, there is a strong smell of blood, and the corpses of several unknown monsters can be seen from time to time. From these corpses, it can be seen that they died very simply, and almost all of them were killed.
The sword is divided into two sections, and there are no horse hooves within a few meters of the beast's corpse. Obviously, these are methods only available to great swordsmen who can unleash their sword energy.
Everyone's hearts are sinking a little bit. Deaths are not uncommon. Even these swordsmen often see people die in battle. But everything now indicates that there is a powerful enemy who is unscrupulous.
Killing.
No one knows whether their next target will be themselves.
There was unparalleled pressure in the air. Many swordsmen had sweat on their faces and dry mouths, but they did not dare to wipe away the sweat and drink water, for fear that after this simple action, they would not be able to eat their next meal.
All they could do was to be on full alert and keep up with Lu Ming in front of them. Everyone also discovered that the expression of this indifferent prodigal son almost never changed, even if there was a completed battlefield in front of them, with corpses all over the ground.
Only when he saw the beheaded body of a second-edge swordsman, his brows furrowed slightly, that's all.
Lu Ming looked ahead. There was a campsite. There were one or two archers on several trees nearby. Their arrows were still on the strings, but judging from the wounds on their throats, they were just
For the first time, it was impossible to shoot the arrow again.
Moving forward, you can clearly see that the campsite is composed of six military tents scattered around, with some supplies placed in the middle. A faint wisp of green smoke can be seen from the campfire still rising slowly, changing with the breeze.
It looks like an unyielding dead soul at times.
There are fifteen corpses in total. Judging from their clothes and the traces of time, they all belong to veteran adventurers. From the layout of the camp, it can be seen that this place was once a trap, but it was so arrogant that it was unreasonable.
Under the strength, it completely lost its effect.
Seeing this, Shangguan Ying remembered Lu Ming's judgment just now, and her face turned even paler.
Lu Ming jumped off his horse and walked straight to a marching tent in the middle. The only materials piled there were empty boxes and some scattered insignificant items. Behind the box, lay the sixteenth corpse. He was a
A middle-aged man with a burly body and a mature face, but this face is an interpretation of surprise and death. The ten-forged sword in his hand was broken, and the fatal wound was in the heart, with burnt marks on it.
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However, his sword realm is that of a four-edge swordsman!
A team led by a four-edge swordsman was mercilessly slaughtered. Lu Ming frowned and reached out to touch his heart. The burn marks on it were so strong that there were even more than ten centimeters around the wound.
The skin and flesh were cooked through and became hard. Moreover, the crape myrtle sword body and unique sword energy remained inside.
Xuemei! Lu Ming raised his eyebrows. Her team is indeed very popular, but being able to kill such a team with traps set up in advance, as well as leapfrog and kill the Four-Edged Great Swordsman, is already considered very powerful.
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What I heard and saw along the way has shown that these are Xuemei's masterpieces, and her heart is very cruel!
Long Lin's face had become as heavy as ice.
"There are living people here." Ouyang Luo said with surprise. At the same time, he pulled out a man from a shallow puddle. His body was covered with mud. After he got to the shore, he lay on the ground like a dying dog.
He was like a fish, breathing heavily, but every time he exhaled a breath, a large area of red blood foam would come out, and there would be a bone-penetrating scar on his back.
Lu Ming checked it and could imagine that after Xue Mei swung out a sword energy, it hit the man's back, and then turned around and walked away without even looking at him arrogantly. But she didn't notice what was inside him.
Wearing a layer of soft armor, although the injury was fatal enough, it took a while.
The man seemed to be struggling to say something. Lu Ming stretched out his hand and injected a burst of Qi into him, making his face turn rosy. However, no matter how you looked at it, it was like a flashback.
It's just that the Great Sword Master Sifeng realm is a respectable person no matter where they are. They will never come here to kill people and rob supplies just for some money. They must have other purposes!
Lu Ming turned him over to make him more comfortable, and then asked: "What is the real purpose of you coming here?"
"...treasure"
Another treasure? Lu Ming knew he didn't have much time, so he quickly asked: "What do you know?"
The man tried hard to take a few breaths, with deep disappointment and unwillingness on his face: "If I can't do it anymore, I will tell you. The benefits here are not just sword relics... It is rumored that there were countless countless sword relics here at the earliest.
The Sword Sect exists, and even...ahem...there are also rumors of the existence of a stronger swordsman than a swordsman, who is the strongest swordsman in the empire today...Many people like to come here to find opportunities, but more people die.
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These traps we set up are all for defense!... Because we accidentally... found a token with a map engraved on it in the soil. It should be the map and activation token of the lost Nine Heavens Sword Sect, and this
The token was hung on a skeleton. Our leader knew how precious it was, so he took us out and ran out of it. Who would have thought... Who would have thought that we would meet her as soon as we came out..."