People rolled their throats for a few times, and looked at Lu Ming together. If they hadn't had him just now and rushed out rashly, they would definitely become one of the blocking stones and would still be a sliver of the cracks!
"I opened this road, and I planted this tree..."
Along with the mountain songs, more than 30 robbers appeared on both sides of the mountain and occupied the low places on the pile of stones at extremely fast speed. They had sharp swords and bows and arrows in their hands, aiming at the merchants trapped in it, looking at the huge wallets with fierce eyes, and grinning one by one.
However, at this moment, screams suddenly sounded, echoing in the valley. The bandit standing on the pile of stones looked back in shock, but saw four figures passing by. Every time they approached a companion, their swords would shine and take away their companions' lives. There was actually a young girl with a delicate face...
In an instant, Lu Ming, Qing'er and Ouyang Luo stood on the pile of stones, and Long Lin then slowly walked up, his sword edge pressing against the throat of a robber with both dress and temperament.
The strong robber leader was full of surprise. His eyes rolled to both sides with great difficulty, but he saw the corpses of his own experienced subordinates. He could not imagine that his careful plan would be shattered directly by a tough sword.
The people who still didn't react had time to be surprised, the battle was over. The merchants cheered, and many swordsmen looked very ugly. They all knew that these masters were all going to take the trial, and perhaps they might be their opponents.
"Well, the peak sword master is very good." The Destruction Sword Saint nodded with satisfaction, and hit a sword intent in the air, directly sealing his power, and then said lightly: "Baby apprentice, your luck is much better than my master, my old man back then."
"One more training partner." Before Qing'er could react, all the passers-by began to envy her.
"Yes, if we weren't in a hurry, we would have seen another battle!"
"By the way, this little girl, her talent for swordsmanship is really not a big deal. Her sparring players should know better than us in the future."
Practice? What's going on? Before the brawny robber got out of his sealed surprise, he saw the playful smile in the eyes of everyone in front of him. He wanted to use me as a spider for this little girl? But I am a robber, the success and defeat of the bandit, you can't treat me like this!
However, Long Lin's cold sword front immediately gave up many thoughts in his mind and was then taken into the crowd.
Wow! The Destruction Sword Saint shook his hand and raised it. A trained sword energy seemed to tear the air into pieces and slashed on the pile of stones. The sword energy instantly covered the pile of stones with a light gray smoke. Then, the pile of stones turned into a pile of powder.
There was no violent explosion or splash of stone powder. In everyone's eyes, the stone seemed to be melted and completely destroyed.
"Ah?" The strong robber leader's tongue fell out of his mouth in surprise. He looked at the pile of melting stones in shock, and then looked at the understatement of the Destruction Sword Saint, and stuttered in surprise: "This... Sword Saint! It's still the unique Destruction Sword Saint!" He said while looking around in surprise, but found that people looked at themselves with a very satisfied smile on their faces, just like... a new animal came to the zoo.
Ma Mingshan laughed even more happily, and his excited pores seemed to scream, "Hahaha... It seems that it's not just me who is unlucky! Now someone is here to accompany me. It's great, and it won't be too lonely to be a sparring training in the future."
Looking at Ma Mingshan's gloating smile, the new robber leader was shocked: "It's you? You are...?"
"What's wrong with me? Don't you, Chen Gang, claim to be a bloodthirsty bear, and have no opponent in this area? What's wrong with you now? Are you able to fight with others? The bloodthirsty bear used to be, won't you even lose the courage to fight now, right?" Ma Mingshan looked instigated.
"Tsk! What's my ability? When you snatched my business a few times, you didn't say, 'Don't even be a swordsman or a sword saint, don't come to the land of Ma Mingshan, otherwise I'll let them know what cruelty means!'. But I think you are like a piece of rice cake that has been trampled by others!" The new thief leader fought back without showing any weakness.
"Hey! People always have times when they are old, not like you! I have lived for so long, what have I eaten? What have I seen? What have I enjoyed? But you are young, and you haven't had time to sleep with a few more beautiful girls. It seems like a waste of great time."
Looking at Ma Mingshan with a sigh, Chen Gang gritted his teeth, then said with justice: "I'm not as dirty as you, I'm a swordsman."
"The swordsman is a robber? Don't say it so well-sounding!" Ma Mingshan smiled.
Passers-by all had smiles on their faces, and there was more joy in the process of rushing.
Lu Ming was completely uninterested in the two robbers who were hurting each other, but their sinister experience in the world would be very helpful to Qing'er.
It was very safe along the way, and I never encountered robbers again. Looking at Fenghua City, which gradually revealed its outline, Lu Ming slightly accelerated his speed.
Ma Mingshan looked around the road and saw that those peers actually had no one showed up as if they had received some wind. They felt a little disappointed and had the same feeling, and there were passers-by.
In this way, the group stepped into the gate of Fenghua City and began to part ways.
When Lu Ming saw a reception specially set up by the sword hall at the gate of the city, he took a group of people over.
Fenghua City is the largest city in the entire Qingyuanzhou, with a population of about 5 million. As the center of sword civilization, military and politics of a state, it has a completely different intuitive and inner world than other cities. The city wall is five feet high and more than one feet wide, which can make four carriages pass side by side at the same time, and swirl the crowd like an iron monster. You can still see the arrow tower with arrow holes in all directions through the towering city wall. It is like a silent and eye-catching giant beast, scanning the crowd entering the city gate.
"The largest city in our Qingyuanzhou is indeed well-deserved!"
The many swordsmen and passers-by standing at the city gate looked up and looked up, expressing the most straightforward feelings in their hearts.
Looking at Lu Ming, who was completely different from everyone's feelings, walked towards the reception indifferently. Lan Fengyu shouted anxiously: "Young Master..." He didn't know Lu Ming's name, and knew that it would be very impolite to ask for it rashly. Moreover, after observing for these two days, he found with the smart eyes of a businessman that indifferent boy was the center of this team, and making friends with him was the right way. As for the Destruction Sword Saint, such a high-end person is not something he can reach.
Lu Ming turned around calmly and said, "Is there anything else?"
"This time, thanks to my little brother's care, my family's life was saved. Here are 50,000 taels of silver notes. I hope my little brother won't be too little. My goods have been accumulated for a long time, and now I am very eager to take action, so I can't stay with my little brother. If my little brother has time or needs some financial resources, I can go to Cuimingju to find someone Lan. There is a room where I have the New Year. It will be more convenient for you to do something. Where will we meet in life? If we are destined, I hope my little brother can recognize someone Lan."
Lan Fengyu was worried that Lu Ming would not be able to collect money, so he forced it in, so he hurriedly called the caravan to leave. Lu Ming had no big idea of money, and the other party was willing to give it, so he collected it. This was also earned by himself by strength.
"We are from Cuizhu Sword Court in Maocheng, and we are here to sign up for the Sword Hall Trial Competition." The Six-Fight Sword Master stood at the reception desk first and saw four middle-aged men in charge of registering for reception. His expression returned to his previous arrogance and said.
"It turns out it's Jiansheng from Maocheng. You were almost late. Give me your Jiansheng ID card." A middle-aged man in the reception office took the ID card and began to write quickly, then nodded: "Well, I'll arrange a residence for you first, please follow me."
After saying that, the middle-aged man left his seat and walked first, and said enthusiastically: "After arranging your residence, you must sign up immediately. There is not much time left. The rules of the sword hall are very rigorous and unquestionable, so hurry up..."
Lu Ming watched the caravan leave, walked to the reception desk, and said lightly: "We are from the Xingchen Sword Academy in Tiandu City, and now we sign up for the trial competition organized by the sword hall."
"Tiandu City?" The thin receptionist in charge of receiving Lu Ming raised his eyebrows when he heard these words, and looked at Lu Ming in front of him with a pair of triangular eyes: "It turns out that it was from that small place. I heard that this Sword Academy has not achieved any good results for a long time. No wonder, how many people can be there in such a small place? I said you come to participate in every trial competition, which is quite perseverance!"
As the receptionist said, his eyes looked arrogantly at everyone behind Lu Ming, "Oh! I brought my parents here this time. Now I've brought all the ID cards. People without the ID cards won't get a free room."
Lu Ming saw too many things like this that people were inferior, so he would not care about anything with him. The old sword master frowned and took out the identity card he had prepared on the road. After all, he was very familiar with the trial process, and just to keep a low profile, he changed his identity.
Lu Ming's calmness became fear in the eyes of the receptionist. He took the identity card and looked left and right, and then compared it one by one, then he registered with a full attitude, then stood up, shook his sleeves, and said, "Follow me, follow me, I'm not responsible if I get lost." (To be continued.)