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Chapter 151 The First Guest

Lu Ming sighed secretly. He didn't expect that the huge Zhentian Sword Sect would have fallen to such a level now.

Along the way, Lu Ming also saw the puzzled expressions of those disciples who had never seen him. He seemed to think that their young master brought back a strange man at this time. He was so enthusiastic that something was obviously wrong. And there were a few who were running wildly up the mountain, and I don’t know who they were reporting the message to.

Of course, Lu Ming ignored these people, so he heard Shangguan Ying say: "I became an orphan in an accident back then. My family entrusted me to these elders at the last moment. Although I am the young master in my name, in fact, there are only a few of me. These are actually the elders' disciples."

Lu Ming listened silently. In fact, when he heard about the past and current situation of the Zhentian Sword Sect, he had already guessed that the young master's power could be undermined. Otherwise, he would not have sent only a few great swordsmen to guard the place as dangerous as Jinghu Swamp.

However, when this woman talked about this, she had a little anger and unwillingness in her tone, but the most was her confidence in struggle. She was indeed a strong person, and she dared to enter the swamp with a little strength, and she was also a very strong person who was unyielding.

"Li Hai told me all the previous things, let's talk about the other party's situation now." Lu Ming said bluntly. After all, intelligence can be regarded as a life guarantee for a killer.

Shangguan Ying nodded: "That's the matter. Although the momentum of Lingzhen Sword Sect has gradually surpassed my sect, he has never been as arrogant as he is now for several years. The latest news I have received is that the head of Lingzhen Sword Sect worships Xue Mei of the Holy Sword Sect as the head of the sect. Moreover, Xue Mei has become a five-front sword master in the short period of time since she came out of Jinghu swamp to now. Although she was injured before, it broke out after being injured. The surname has become more calm and capable, which has attracted many people to believe that she must be at the peak of the swordsmanship in the future. Now four small sects have announced that they will become branches of the Holy Sword Sect, and Xue Mei is still fighting the realm with all her strength. Her senior brother Ling Shaotang has now become a half-step swordsman. She can truly enter the realm of the swordsman just by waiting for an opportunity. Her strength is indeed strong, and they are also the backers of this small sect."

"That's it." Lu Ming pondered for a moment, but he didn't expect that the sword relics would bring them such an effect. However, since this matter has already involved that woman, he will face it sooner or later, and now he should take care of it.

"How old is the head of the Sword Sect?" Lu Ming asked lightly. Although age cannot determine everything, most people can still judge talent.

"In his early thirties, he should be thirty-two years old, at the level of the Three-Strike Grand Sword Master."

Shangguan Ying mentioned the man who forced herself to become his concubine. There was no anger on her face, and it was full of perseverance and strength. It seemed that her weak body could withstand the pressure of a mountain. At this moment, she frowned slightly and said, "But... this person has a half-sword body."

"Half-sword body?" This was the first time Lu Ming heard this term.

"That's right, it's a half-sword body." Shangguan Ying's tone was slightly heavier: "In the early years, this man did not have the talent for sword body, but by chance, he merged with a skeleton that once had a sword body, so he became such a rare half-sword body. The sword realm has also risen in recent years, and he has directly reached the three-front sword master! He has also obtained the will inheritance in the bones, and his combat power is very strong. Even the four-front sword master will not be his opponent. However, it is said that he has paid the price accordingly. After all, he has inherited the will of the bones, and he has heard that he has no descendants yet."

Lu Ming nodded calmly. This kind of half-sword body is indeed very rare, but this feeling is somewhat similar to Jin Minghao who once saw him practicing with a sword relics in his hand. However, it is also an opportunity for them to obtain this kind of alternative sword treasure. After all, some people can make up their minds and ignore any price in order to become a strong person.

Li Hai, who was following the two of them, looked up at the sword sect meeting hall that was getting closer and closer. There were several disciples watching, and his brows frowned. It seemed that the elders were already waiting. I hope that this time they could have a wise eye and not offend the guests invited by the young master too deeply.

The hall of Zhentian Sword Sect is set up in a very magnificent building. The tables and seats in it can accommodate hundreds of people to discuss matters together, and those disciples who are not qualified to sit on chairs also have enough seats to stand.

Lu Ming just stood at this door and felt empty and sad. However, there were already many people in the hall, with only eight people sitting, eight old people. They looked different and had different figures, but their expressions were completely consistent, serious and superior. Although they had almost no expressions, they looked even more arrogant.

"Dear elders, this is my friend, Lu Ming, he was invited by me to help me."

Shangguan Ying's brief introduction implies a sense of arrogance. The little woman's mentality is always compared. Now she inexplicably compares Wang Zizhen, the head of Ling Zhen's sword sect, with this indifferent young man. As long as he arrives, she will have enough confidence. When his brother, Ouyang Luo, who has the Greedy Wolf Sword Body, arrives and helps him, the situation will immediately change.

"Come on, please sit here." Shangguan Ying made a 'please' gesture, and Lu Ming sat calmly next to her, looking at the door with indifferent eyes, and didn't know where his eyes were.

Who is Lu Ming? The former king of killers, he knew what these people were thinking in his heart just by taking a look. They might be really powerless to resist each other, but they are more likely to have been bribed.

"Please? One?" A slightly obese elder squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Ming, with a faint smile on his face, unable to say what it means, shook his fat face, and then turned to look at Shangguan Ying: "You can ask someone, but what's the use of you asking for a sword master? The deadline given by Master Wang is only two days left. What I mean, you will be the concubine of Master Wang. With your appearance, you will not have to worry about not being favored. As a result, not only will the crisis of Zhentian Sword Sect resolve, but you have also found an absolutely good home. After all, the realm of the Three-Strike Sword Master in his thirties is an absolute master in our area. The success or failure of the Sword Sect is simply in your hands, and it is just a matter of natural such as getting married. Of course, I am old, this is just my suggestion, but I believe that Master Wang can bring the Sword Sect to a new high-end."

Oh? Force his leader to marry him? Lu Ming's eyes lit up. It seems that this elder should have gained a lot of benefits over there, right?

Shangguan Ying frowned. This elder had always wanted to be the head of the sect. He chose me as the head of the sect because he was concerned about others. Now, it seems that he feels the time is ripe?

"According to the Seventh Elder's suggestion, our Sword Sect is strong, but will it still be the Zhentian Sword Sect?" Shangguan Ying asked coldly.

"Hey!" The fat seventh elder looked at Shangguan Ying with a sneer. This girl has been attracting people from the sect in the past few years. Give her another ten years to have a place to gain my foothold? Is it better to get her out sooner!

"Our Sword Sect is only empty now. Besides, how many pairs of eyes are staring at our place now? I believe that Young Master, you know better than any of us. Now that we promise Master Wang that marrying is the best strategy! As Young Master, you must be responsible for the Sword Sect."

"I will not agree." Shangguan Ying said resolutely: "If the eight elders cannot give very good suggestions on the agenda of the Sword Sect in the future, I will never notify you to participate in the discussion."

The elders were sophisticated that they naturally heard the firmness and decisiveness in Shangguan Ying's tone, but before, to be precise, it was nothing before this young boy came!

Looking for someone to help? Want to undermine the power of our Presbyterian Church? A thin elder stroked the few remaining beards, and his eyes that had been squinting were now full of hostility and looked at Lu Ming. In the depths of that look, there was an unhidden murderous intent.

If the young master cannot be allowed to marry, the benefits of taking over the prince's true sect will be vomited out! The thin elder's eyes have a little more hostility. This kid pretends to be a master, and he also wants to take the opportunity to cheat some benefits, right? Humph! We are not enough to share these benefits!

That's right! This kid must be pretending! His face and expression seemed so indifferent, as if nothing would be put in his eyes. This may be the pseudo-strong and pseudo-master that he showed in his fear and wanted to get the young master on his face!

Lu Ming's eyes were placed in the void, but he was thinking in his heart that Xue Mei's woman was improving so quickly, and judging from her recent performance, she had already begun to recruit all kinds of people, and had almost outlined a new force, and that woman also had a senior brother who had reached a half-step swordsmanship to help. Although Ling Shaotang was very arrogant, his murderous intention towards him was real.

Now I must improve my strength more quickly. This woman Xue Mei and Ling Shaotang will never let me go. This is the killer's intuition.

An elder and old god took a sip of tea: "It's okay to ask someone for help, but when facing Ling Zhen Jianmen, we can't let an outsider stand out, right? We have to have a title, right?"

"The First Guest Master." Shangguan Ying glanced at the elders and said slowly and firmly. (To be continued.)


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