"In front of a big ** of Jian Zun's Tomb, it seems that things cannot be absolutely possible." Lu Ming shook his head lightly.
"That's right." The old sword master also seemed helpless about this: "There was indeed cheating in the trial competition organized by the Sword Hall. From the disguise technique of changing faces to taking some extremely special pills, it fundamentally changed the age of bone growth. When testing the age of bones, it seemed that it was only twenty-four or five-four, but it may be all forty. The types can be said to be diverse, and there are no poverty."
"Then there is no way to curb?" Ouyang Luo frowned.
"There are methods, but as the saying goes, "The demon is one foot taller and one foot taller. When people face the slaughter, they can always inspire extremely powerful imagination and creativity, and create something that even the strong men in the world can laugh and cry when they see it, to blindly pass the level. However, the sword hall is definitely not a soft persimmon. Once they find cheating, they will be extremely severe punishment such as abolishing the sword realm." A ruthless light also erupted in the eyes of the old sword master, as if he hated the cheating person.
Lu Ming knew that all this was because the reward was too high. Some people would always take risks with a fever and think that they were lucky.
"In this way, Brother Ji, let my baby apprentice join your sword academy and participate. Even if she has just come into contact with the swordsmanship and can't enter the top ten in the overall ranking, it's still good to see it. What she lacks now is actual combat and training." After saying that, the Sword Saint of Destruction turned to look at Lu Ming and said, "You don't have to worry, I will let Long Lin protect her personally, you just do yours."
"She should indeed participate." Lu Ming also felt that this was a good opportunity. After all, Qing'er was already a real swordsman. Without training, she would never really grow.
Moreover, Lu Ming felt that the Destruction Sword Saint had a strong confidence in Qing'er, which could be seen from what he said, "I can't enter the top ten in total."
The old sword master stood up and patted Lu Ming and Ouyang Luo on the shoulders, and smiled and said, "Okay, OK, you two little guys have been tired recently. It's getting late now. Go and rest quickly. When Qing'er arrives, we will set off immediately."
Thinking of Qing'er, Lu Ming felt that there was this delicate shadow in front of him, and he couldn't help but sigh softly in his heart: "This little girl... I haven't seen her for a long time, and I don't know how she has been doing recently."
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When the light illuminated the entire Luoyucheng, the sun had not yet fully risen. Just as it was reluctant to set, such a unique environment also created the origin of the name Luoyucheng.
Lu Ming was really tired. He fell asleep completely just after getting involved in ** last night, and he didn't even have a dream, and he got a complete rest in his mind.
Suddenly, Lu Ming smelled a very familiar smell, which was lettuce and fish fillet porridge. This kind of porridge was often cooked by Qing'er before. In the hazy, Qing'er's delicate little face was getting closer and closer to him, and the faint fragrance emitted from her body was still so familiar and friendly.
Lu Ming knew that he was still sleeping, but the fragrance of porridge and body fragrance was so real that his stomach was rumbling.
The next moment, Lu Ming's dominance ability in all parts of his body woke up completely from his sleep. His instinct made him suddenly open his eyes and see Qing'er lying on his bed, looking at him in a daze. There was a tray beside her, with a large bowl of lettuce and fish porridge that emitted heat and fragrance combined with each other.
"Qing'er?" Lu Ming never thought that she would arrive so soon, and cooking this kind of porridge is the most important thing. Obviously, Qing'er did not cut corners in every process, which means that she has been here for a long time and she has not noticed it at all. It seems that there are two masters here, so she instinctively relaxed.
"Young master, you wake up, hehe, come and wipe your face." Qing'er skillfully picked up the towel and tidied it up for Lu Ming. After laughing on her delicate little face, her big eyes flashed as if she was trying hard to suppress something: "Young master, you have lost weight and darkness. I heard from my senior brother that you have gone to Jinghu Swamp, where must it be very hard? But Qing'er knew that nothing could be difficult for the young master. Qing'er also knew that my own sword realm was too bad, so I kept staying at home and working hard, and would not cause any trouble for the young master and the master. But Qing'er knew the sword demon, the bottomless quagmire, and the cruel adventurers..."
Qing'er paused, her voice suppressed the choking in her throat: "Qing'er didn't dare to tell the master about this, and I can't restrain the master. I just hope that the master will not leave Qing'er behind wherever he goes. Even if he steps into the mud, Qing'er's body will be light, so he can still let the master take his feet, right?"
"..." Lu Ming, who was once a lone wolf and was not good at communicating with others, was speechless at this time. Qing'er's words were very simple and her tone was deliberately suppressed smoothly, but he felt sad.
"Yes, I'm going to take risks myself, but I don't know how worried my family will be. In my father's place, there is only a son like myself, and in Qing'er, there is only a young master like myself. Even a coachman from the Lu family hopes that he can be safe and outstanding. Only in this way can the Lu family develop and move on."
The sadness in Lu Ming's heart gradually changed to warmth, and this warmth became a responsibility again.
"I promise you." Lu Ming patted Qing'er's little head, but she spitted her tongue mischievously as if she had succeeded. As if she noticed that she was a little obedient, Qing'er quickly brought the porridge, "Come on, young master, eat while it's hot."
Lu Ming smelled it, said "It's so fragrant", and then ate it voraciously, while Qing'er looked at her with a smile. Her happiness has always been that simple.
Outside the room, Long Lin looked at all this quietly through a very tricky crack in the door, but the muscles twitching from time to time showed that his mood was not stable.
"I am so nice to you, you haven't cooked me once. At such a high level, you don't even look at me. What's the good thing about this little prodigal son? He is just a playboy outside the swamp, and he is so arrogant that he doesn't even say a few words of decent words. He pretends to be indifferent and cool all day long..."
Long Lin felt that she was so outstanding. This prodigal son was such a useless man, but why didn’t he attract the little girl’s attention? A girl like her who has a sword body and looks good should be a perfect match for me!
Long Lin narrowed his eyes and turned his ears to his side. From the beginning of Qing'er wiping Lu Ming's face, he kept seeing her clean up the dishes and chatting with the prodigal son, and he couldn't stand it or listen.
"Hmph! One day, I will let you know what kind of man is a real man." Long Lin raised his hand and bite the dry steamed bun viciously, twisted his body and left angrily.
Long Lin is very proud and never disdains to use some tricks. He firmly believes that his comprehensive charm has always been excellent, but it is generally difficult for little girls to discover. Of course, he cannot avoid the treasures that make no swordsman crazy.
"Young Master, you are at the level of Four-Strike Sword Master now? It's amazing. I remember when you left home, you were a big swordsman with a one-Strike."
Looking at Qing'er with a surprised face, Lu Ming raised his hand and hung her little nose: "Little girl, why? The peak swordsman is here, how dare you come to laugh at the young master?"
"I was discovered by the young master." Qing'er smiled.
Lu Ming was also amused by Qing'er's well-behaved look, but he was really surprised. Unexpectedly, in just one month, she had already advanced from a one-sided swordsman to a five-sided swordsman. This speed of leap is definitely not a big deal.
The reason why Lu Ming was surprised was that he knew Qing'er very well. She had no material resources, no sword demon beads, and no sword relics. She was completely based on her own talent and hard work to advance. From this point of view, we can see how hard she worked and how outstanding her talent was.
In terms of promotion, not only does the advantages of the sword body be demonstrated, but also because they have the sword body, the sword energy they produce is purified and purified by the sword body. The sword energy is stronger than that of ordinary sword hands. Therefore, having a sword body directly draws a high-level boundary with ordinary sword hands.
However, I don’t know if the sword body will advance... Lu Ming’s thinking became active again.
When the sun rose, the two old seniors came to Lu Ming's room. After seeing Qing'er, the Destruction Sword Saint was so precious that he would listen to her recent progress in understanding the Destruction Sword Technique.
Are you trying to make up for Qing'er? The old sword master smiled indifferently, then looked at Lu Ming and said, "How is the rest?"
"Very good." Lu Ming picked up the sword of reincarnation neatly and said, "For so long, I have only slept like this safely once in the Jinghu swamp."
Inside the swamp? A hint of surprise flashed in the old sword master's eyes. He could not imagine how he slept well in that extremely harsh environment?
The old Sword Master never doubted Lu Ming's words, and he firmly believed that Lu Ming had done this. It was just that this process was intriguing.
"Master, you're ready."
Long Lin came in and bowed and said, "It was indeed a big deal for him this morning. Since he brought Qing'er in the early morning, he started feeding the horses, then washed the horses, purchasing essential supplies on the road, and other preparations. After finally freeing for a while, he saw Qing'er and Lu Ming talking and laughing, so he was not in a good mood this morning. He was always very respectful in front of the Destruction Sword Saint.
Of course, Lu Ming ignored Long Lin's look at him and turned his back on the horse for granted. The Destruction Sword Saint and the Old Sword Master were too lazy to say hello to He Qixiong, so the crowd left the gate of the Sword Academy and headed out of the city. (To be continued.)