How about it? "The swordsman glanced at Cheng Zifeng coldly, and said," The cold sword is so good to him. At that time, it was naturally unacceptable to hold on the spot.
Think about it, when is it? It was a fighting. When Leng Jian saw his friend's appearance, the mentality was unstable, and when the battle, I left my hands everywhere. "
"Leave your hand?" A adventurer immediately widened his eyes. "If I were slaughtered, I still kept his hand?"
"That's it, staying with your hand depends on who is treating. If you treat such pigs and dogs, you should cut it down and abolish him!" A risk of a spleen surname was scratched by sword.
The swordsman glanced at the helplessness of the cold sword, and shook his head, and said, "But, don't forget, the cold sword is brothers with him, can anyone start with his brother?"
"Yeah, if he can go, he will not be so good to Cheng Zifeng." Someone sighed.
At this moment, someone asked immediately: "That Cheng Zifeng fought this battle like this?"
"He?" Cheng Zifeng, who was proud of his proudly, was the opposite of Cheng Zifeng and Leng Jian. How hot is it?
The excellent achievement seized the first score of Nantuo City's swordsman's big comparison. After that, he was attracted by the owner of the Yuncheng Jianyuan Academy and was collected as a disciple. "
"But isn't this right?" Someone wondered: "Leng Jian, no matter what, is a genius. Even if this despicable sword slave talent is high, no matter how hot the means, it should not be easily defeated.
Right? "
"Huh!" The man whispered silently: "This is the reason to say that, but this sword slave accompanies the cold sword to practice swords every day, and has already touched his swordsmanship.
I secretly practiced a more sharp sword method, which was a talented cold sword! "
"I rely on! Isn't the kindness of Leng Jian's kindness, isn't it equivalent to paving the way for others?" One person suddenly scolded.
"Hum! Raising such a white -eyed wolf, it is better to raise a dog." A middle -aged sister -in -law said fiercely.
Cheng Zifeng heard the words of these people, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. Then he converged very well. He looked at the crowd with a cold face, and said disdain in my heart: "What's wrong?
Okay! You all know a fart! Men do n’t have any means and mind, and they are called men? Is n’t it all the waste firewood between the palms of the stock? Besides, you can see that the brainless. All day all day.
What is the poor guy now?
Leng Jian shook his head with a bitter smile. The blood vessels that were about to crack on his forehead gradually calmed down. It seemed very weak all over. Time was the best healing medicine.
Lu Ming felt sorry for the experience of Leng Jian. But he absolutely did not sympathize with him. A man was very sad that the facts could not see the facts, and he showed a soft hand after seeing the matter.
, Hateful!
Lu Ming frowned. It seems that the coldness of the cold sword must appear after this incident. The touch of Ao Jiao behind the cold is his true nature, but now he has a decisive temperament.
It is also a good thing to count,
"Yuncheng Jianyuan? That is the first sword courtyard of the entire Zhenyuan Empire!" Someone immediately shocked.
"Yeah, yes, in terms of swordsman or resource materials, the entire empire does not compare the entire empire, especially the master of this sword hall, which is the realm of the swordsman!
Because the strength is too huge, it is either confession, or it has its own site. In the entire empire, there is only an exception of this sword sanctuary. He is the only swordsman who is willing to stay in the sword courtyard.
Those who have sword holy strong to be the sword of the lord. "
Everyone was amazed for a while, and Lu Ming was also surprised. Not to mention that in the empire, it was the sword courtyard on the entire sword gas continent.
In the realm, the realm of the sword king has been rarely seen in one or two. I did not expect that there was a strong man in the realm of the swordsman. He gave up more and wider status and permissions to be a court owner. It is really the world's big, there is no wonders!
"Now Cheng Zifeng is a representative of Yuncheng Jianyuan to participate in the trial. Seeing that his team is not, it is the realm of the swordsman, and it is also the peak.
Peak, the sword realm is even more unpredictable. "
"That's right, he has developed from a small sword slave to the top three rankings that are now powerful competition trials.
"The so -called non -toxic and uncle, naturally don't care about their own future!" A person looked at Cheng Zifeng and said quietly: "See? He is so high -toe, standard villain!
"
The other snorted: "He should be the standard insidious little talent! The calculation is so good to him, it is really vicious as a snake scorpion!"
Everyone lamented that after all, most of them's origin was much stronger than Cheng Zifeng. They were very different about his minds and means.
Lu Ming could even feel that many people's swords have exuded a murderous intention. After all, they worshiped others as their righteous son, and then rebelled the owner and snatched the fiancee again. Then they worshiped under the sword. This series of processes.
It is very long. In Cheng Zifeng's young age, it can be said that every time he takes a step, he is struggling, and every step penetrates ruthlessly, sells, and is incompatible.
As for whether the Leng Jian was too trusting Cheng Zifeng, and indulging in his face, Lu Ming didn't want to think about it, because it was Leng Jian's own business, and he had his own way of dealing with it.
The discussion of these people naturally falls into Cheng Zifeng's ears, but it is just that anyone's evaluation cannot shake the road of growth. He is now a person, isn't it?
So, all of this deserves pride!
Cheng Zifeng looked at the cold sword more proudly, and the pride, as if he stood on the supreme mountain peak overlooking the cold sword, others couldn't even enter his eyes.
At this moment, the female swordsman around Cheng Zifeng glanced at the cold sword indifferently, and the beautiful mouth was launched gently: "Why? Cold sword? Why should you participate in this trial?
Not suitable for people like you, isn't it good to be a young master? Why should you work hard to participate? No need, really ... why bother? "
Looking at the words spit out in the mouth of his fiancee Zhu Fangfang, the cold sword's forehead vascular will burst. Although I came to participate in the trial this time, I tried to get my kendo to the next level, not for this woman, but it was not for this woman, but
She is a scar in her forever!
It was a kind of pain, a huge wound when he lost the sword realm that he was pursued by his lifetime, and sprinkled a painful pain like a salt!
Leng Jian couldn't restrain his shake, and the bloody surging of the blood in the brain made his head dizziness. The kind of heartbroken and lungs that year did not happen to himself. No one could experience it.
Then, then
Qing'er heard the ins and outs of the incident, and was extremely angry, especially when he saw the woman who looked down on the cold sword, and even if he didn't hit it, he had to scold each other, but Lu Ming was given by Lu Ming aside.
Stopped.
"Master!" Qing'er's big pair of watery eyes was full of unwillingness.
Lu Ming shook his head gently, and said, "We can't intervene at this matter. This is the cold sword himself. At this time, you can help him, because he can't accept it, because men have a lot of things to have themselves.
Come in person, if you go up to accuse each other, in fact, it is to let him fall into a tone that only others are in the early appearance of him.
We can kill the enemy side by side on the battlefield, but now we need to consider the dignity of the cold sword, so we cannot intervene. "
When I heard the young master explained so detailedly, Qing'er nodded well and took a few steps back.
Looking at Leng Jian's increasingly angry look, Cheng Zifeng had already lost the face of the villain. He looked at Leng Jian proudly, and then said to the woman around him: "He knows what is called human suffering.
What did he say? It's just a waste of lips, no, haha ... he now knows what is the suffering of the world. "
Cheng Zifeng turned his eyes to the cold sword, proudly: "I let you know what the sufferings of the world, you should thank me!"
Leng Jian's shake is getting worse, and he said excitedly: "I really don't understand, where is sorry? When you lived on the streets to pick vegetables and eat leaves, I gave you silver to let you eat good meals, and help you find you to find it.
My family, I went back to tell my father about your family, and gave you 30 acres of Liangtian. The cattle carriage plow used for farming, so that your family lives well. Later
What are the materials such as sword qi stones, not all buy doubles? That is the sword, you also use the same as me, there are me, there are you, where can I do it?
Come and treat me like this today? I really don't understand ... "
Leng Jian became more and more excited. In the end, he couldn't say anymore. Everyone around nodded. The Leng Jian said that it was true, and he was good for Cheng Zifeng.
Cheng Zifeng smiled proudly to the Leng Jian and said, "Don't think I don't know, you are nice to me, just your own alms, your heart is actually treating me as a pet, to satisfy you to satisfy you
Your own sense of superiority, one day you satisfy your sense of superiority, you will throw me away as garbage. ".)