"That's right! I have such a big secret!" At this time, Jiansheng climbed up from the ground. Although his waist was not straightened at all, his tone was full of temptation...
Zhuo Ligetu, who had gotten up, looked sharp when he saw this person: "It's you? Damn, you kicked me several times just now, and now you know you're scared? Just like you, what secret can you have? You still dare to lie, I'll beat you to death..."
Lu Ming silently raised his hand to stop his friend from the frontier, turned around and looked at Jiansheng, and said, "Tell me, what's your secret?"
However, the Jiansheng looked at Zhuoligetu's huge body and the giant sword in his hand, and immediately swallowed a few saliva, his throat was not so dry, and a flattering smile appeared on his face, saying, "I can tell you this big secret, but I don't want to die. I think you are a person who can keep your promise, so I gave you a look. Now, as long as you can guarantee that I will always live and live a good life, I will tell you, otherwise I would rather die with this big secret than tell you a word!"
"Yes!" Lu Ming said lightly.
Leng Jian and others were stunned. When Lu Ming was killing someone, the other party just squeezed his eyes, and he understood what the other party meant?
Leng Jian shook his head speechlessly. If I had no choice, even if I understood it, no matter what secret you had, my sword would have to kill all the people. Otherwise, leaving such a living mouth in the battle would be too fatal. It seems that only Lu Ming in this team dares to do this!
The Jiansheng kept observing Lu Ming with a pair of shrewd eyes, staring at his eyes tightly. He just said that he killed most of his people, but at this moment, he saw that there was no strong killing or slaughter in his indifferent eyes. If it was clear, it was just as good as Qingquan, but this did not mean that he would not kill him. If the intelligence he said was not heavy enough or hesitated to arrange false information, his sword would definitely pass through his throat without hesitation. Fortunately, his secret was big enough, so big that they would bite their tongue. And after they knew it, they not only needed to lead the way, but also found that if they lost themselves, their team was not enough to fight against other teams who knew this secret.
After planning everything that might have happened, the Jiansheng felt relieved, and turned to a mysterious expression, "The Sword Hall organization had been missing a saint a year ago, and it was almost the same time as this time. It was strange that the Sword Hall had been searching for a year, but it had never been found. Even if it was a corpse, there was still someone guarding the Saint. Even now, almost no one knew about this, but I knew that because not long ago, when I was hiding from the ghost swordsman, I happened to meet a team of Jiansheng who passed by my invisible place. I heard them say."
"Can you believe Jiansheng's words? And you can use them to deceive us?" Zhuoligetu's fat face was full of disdain.
The Jiansheng didn't care, and even felt a little satisfied, saying, "If it were someone else, I'm afraid I wouldn't believe it, but this was said by Nangong Huajian. He is a genius. This time, their goal is to seize more swords of ghost swordsmen, but the main purpose is to find this saint!"
Nangong Huajian and Zhuo Ligetu's conditioned reflex were directly looking at Leng Jian. This person had a relationship with him, but Nangong Huajian is really a genius, and his knowledge is really not something we can compare with!
"Saint? Why did the Saint of the Sword Hall appear here?" Lu Ming didn't care about Nangong Huajian at all, but became very interested in this saint. But normally, the saints are second only to the hall master. She is many times higher than those mentors. She is too late to live in a pampered state. What should I do in this dangerous place?
"Saint, it's not that simple." Zhuo Ligetu felt that Lu Ming didn't know anything about the Sword Hall at all, and even in many news, he was much worse than himself. It seems that he rarely had foreign affairs except practicing swords in a day! The fat man sighed softly in his heart and said, "The Saint selected by the Sword Hall is a very outstanding swordsman of no generation. The key is that the Sword Hall organization will prepare a treasure house of knowledge for them. There are many unknown things and classics on the Sword Qi Continent, and they are extremely proficient. Of course, the Sword Hall will also give them more written knowledge about the Sword Castle and teach them. Their purpose is obvious. One is to experience and increase their own strength, and the other is to find all possible clues about the Sword Castle."
Lu Ming nodded to express his understanding. It seems that this saint should know a lot. If he could see her, he would know a lot of unknown secrets. It is obvious that she knows more about the sword castle. As long as she finds the saint, she will almost get a treasure book. The powerful existence of the sword castle is really curious and wants to take a look. Moreover, that kind of good thing cannot fall into Li Zhennan's hands.
After thinking indifferently, Lu Ming turned to look at Jian Sheng and asked lightly: "Do you know where the Saint of the Sword Hall disappeared?"
Seeing that Lu Ming was interested in this matter, Jian Sheng pretended to be mysterious and said: "I haven't remembered the specific location yet, but I still know the general direction. In the hilly area in the southwest corner, there are some small hills, but it's more like the Gobi, very deserted. It happened that I secretly learned about that aspect, and being a guide was not a problem. Moreover, Li Zhennan has already led people to that direction, but don't worry, I also know him a little. No matter what the consequences are, I will help a lot...uh..."
As the Jiansheng spoke, he suddenly felt that he couldn't get angry when he was proud, but he saw Lu Ming in front of him slowly closing his sword...
What's going on? I'm wrong? I'm a good guide, and the sword realm is OK. As long as I have me, they will be very relaxed. And this kid promised not to kill me? It seems that he is very trustworthy?...
Jiansheng was shocked, but he couldn't spit out a word. He just pinched the wound in his throat with both hands, staring at Lu Ming in a daze, and questions flashed through his eyes that were gradually losing their light.
Lu Ming looked at Jian Sheng who was about to die and said calmly: "Yes, I am not trustworthy. But compared to my companions and my own surnames, I would rather bear this infamous reputation of not keeping trustworthy. If we let you go or take you with us, our entire team might be in danger of no return."
After saying that, Lu Ming never looked at Jian Sheng again. He turned around and looked at the southwest corner of the trial land, and then walked over.
Jian Sheng wanted to follow Lu Ming with sad eyes, but his body was no longer controlled and fell straight backwards, and with a "thump" sound, it fell to the ground, which was the last tragedy in his life.
Leng Jian glanced at Jiansheng's corpse with a sneer on his cold face. Lu Ming was very right. He didn't even know the secret of his arms. If he arrived at the place, those people would not know how he would use it. If Lu Ming did not kill him, he would also kill him.
Zhuo Ligetu had a regretful face, shook his big fat face, and said helplessly: "I should be here to kill this person."
"Since we are going to bear this infamous reputation, Lu Ming takes us as friends and brothers, and for this team, he will not let his brother suffer this grievance at all, let alone, no one of our swords can surpass him." Ouyang Luo sighed.
Feng Xiangtian followed everyone silently, agreeing with Lu Ming's actions in his heart. He knew very well that he was just saved by others. If he wanted to become friends and brothers, it would not happen overnight. The regret now is that he knew these people a little late, but as long as he was in the same team, he would let them accept him one day. Of course, it depends on my performance!
The three people behind Feng Xiangtian were nervous and scared. However, from another perspective, their lives were saved by others. Even if they really killed themselves, they would just take back the things they had stored here. However, through observation, as long as they did it well, they would definitely not treat them unfairly.
The three of them walked with this, but they felt more and more that their rescue this time was a reincarnation! The luck was getting better and better!
The place of trial is so big that Lu Ming measured it with his own steps. With the speed of support from the crowd, he walked for a long time but only crossed two hills and walked only fifty or sixty miles.
Lu Ming looked up at the mountain that could hardly see the edge. He was also very moved by the combat range of the sword saint's powerful man. However, now he used his feet to rush on the road, which is really helpless. There is no way. The horse spirit surname is relatively low, and he is easily affected by resentment and death energy, and becomes a ghost horse. In this way, he will add unnecessary enemies to himself invisibly. It seems that if you have the chance in the future, you must get some mounts that are more advanced than horses, which will be much more convenient.
It was almost noon, and Lu Ming and his friends came to a valley. The peaks outside the valley were upright and upright, and the carvings could be seen in the middle, but the top of the peak was a flat river, which looked like a radish was cut off and a sword. The surrounding trees were almost completely dead, and most of them were incomplete. Obviously, this place was getting closer and closer to the place where the Great War was.
Standing in the valley, looking up at the entire peak, Lu Ming also sighed. In that battle that year, almost all the peerless masters of the entire empire had appeared, and the destructive power was evident. (To be continued.)