"Oh! Let's do the mission!" Lu Ming sighed helplessly, looked up at a road, and walked indifferently.
Behind Lu Ming, there are actually his own industries. The Lu family has flourished this year and has mastered all the large-scale businesses in Tiandu City. The same is true for the near city, and has begun to march towards Fenghua City, occupying most of the business of Qingyuanzhou with a strong momentum. The business methods shown by Lu Tianlin are really admirable, and Lu Ming is also very effective in attacking that woman.
So Lu Ming felt familiar when he walked here, but he couldn't compare it.
Now Lu Ming has all his memories in his brain. What he lacks is a key that can touch his mind.
The night soon came, and the prosperous day in Tiandu City began to come to an end. On the Third Avenue, several drunkards were shaking, chatting in a low voice from time to time, and then they would burst into laughter. There was a tacit understanding between each other's eyebrows and eyes, which was obviously communicating with the common topics of men.
Behind them, a black shadow rose slowly, turned around strangely in the air, and his figure passed by them, drifting into the distance, and then disappeared into the night, but these people knew nothing.
Lu Ming followed the route he had designed during the day and landed in a luxurious courtyard. This was the only courtyard with a separate gate in the Lu family's courtyard. Lu Ming instinctively chose to enter the Lu family from here, but he felt familiar with the road. But he didn't know that in the room was his bedroom.
Lu Ming easily avoided several servants who were patrolling the night, turned into a ray of blue smoke, and sneaked into the room at the center of the house. He just took a look and found a shortcut, entered the room directly, lurking quietly in the dark shadows in the corner. When he heard footsteps, he immediately closed all his breath and merged with the surroundings.
The footsteps were a bit heavy, and you can imagine that his body must be tall, but it seemed to be sad in his steps, so he swayed a little when he walked, and his steps seemed to be staggering.
This person should be the target.
Outside the wall, Lu Ming gradually raised his eyelids. Through the screen carved with complex patterns, Lu Ming saw this tall back. It was indeed very strong, and the clothes on his body were also luxurious. But he seemed to be unable to lift his spine, and his spine was slightly bent, and his chin was covered with stubble through his long hair, which made people feel very sad at first glance.
The man looked outside, as if he was waiting for something. Lu Ming could sense that he was waiting for him. Moreover, in the room less than ten meters away from this man, there were two very secret auras. Although it was very slight, it could not hide their strength.
It seems that they are already on guard, but this is not a problem. Lu Ming is patient and is waiting for the opportunity to compare with the portrait. As long as it matches, no matter how they are on guard, as long as there is a negligence between them, the task will inevitably be completed.
Lu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and observed calmly. The sword in his hand was held in his arms without making any sound.
"Oh." The man in the room sighed weakly, which was completely inconsistent with his huge body. He turned his head and looked at the small table beside him, reaching out to pick up the tea bowl.
Lu Ming seized this opportunity tightly and compared the man's face with the portrait, which was completely consistent. At the same time, Lu Ming gently held the sword in his hand. However, at this moment, Lu Ming's brain suddenly burst out with an unprecedentedly powerful force, which seemed to completely break the brain. Countless images and broken fragments were entangled and intertwined, forming a huge space.
This power is so huge, it is like a nuclear bomb buried in his brain. Once it is triggered, he cannot control it. The pain that directly acts on his brain and heart during this period makes a few drops of cold sweat seep out of his forehead.
If Lu Ming had not used the calmness and control of the ace killer, he would have exposed his traces at this moment.
Lu Ming's eyes became hazy, as if he could no longer see everything in front of him. As the images and clips continued to entangle, the world in front of him was changing little by little, and it seemed that the worldview was completely subverted.
In the image, the moon alternates, life is full of life, learning swordsmanship, practicing swordsmanship...
Everything was surging wildly, and the images and clips began to merge. Finally, Lu Ming's eyes became clear.
Lu Ming raised his hand to wipe away the cold sweat from his forehead. He knew that from the beginning to the end, time had passed only a short minute.
Lu Ming raised his eyes again. The environment around him was so familiar. The layout of the room and the complex patterns on the screen. The old man he saw through it...father!
Lu Ming's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw his father again as if he had not seen him for half a month, but his old man's condition was so desolate and vicissitudes. His gray hair, unkempt beard, and wrinkles that had never appeared before had completely occupied the corners of his eyes and forehead. It seemed that he had been formed after a long period of frowning, but the vitality in his body was less than half as it used to be.
His body is still strong and has no injuries. The reason for the loss of vitality is that he doesn't want to live anymore, but is just waiting for something to survive.
Me! Lu Ming knew that his father must be waiting for himself. He could not find himself or any information about him. Even if it was bad news, if he could determine his situation, the result would be imagined.
This year has tortured this powerful shopping mall elite to what it is!
Lu Ming's heart was twitching and in pain. When he saw this old man, he felt that he had the sky and it was sunny. This was the second time that Lu Ming had this feeling.
The first time was the love and tolerance that Xue Mei showed when she was fighting for her ordinary property.
But he didn't move, Lu Ming didn't move at all, suppressing the urge to hug the old man, because dozens of damp and cold breaths appeared around the Lu family compound, which was the smell of being with his companion.
It seems that the people who posted the mission have not only hired a killer sect, but the people who posted the mission have found so many killer organizations. In fact, the commission he paid is only one. They want to completely kill his father, but judging from the number and remunerations the other party hired, those who want to kill his father are definitely from a big deal.
However, in the room next to my father, the two powerful and secret auras were the Destruction Sword Saint and the Old Sword Master.
They are still there, and when they are not here for so long, they are still there, even to protect their father's safety.
Lu Ming took a deep breath, and the corners of his eyes became wet.
He is an iron-blooded killer, but in the face of family, friendship, and even love, he is a complete person with a love surname. Although he has not been in contact with this kind of emotion for much time, this kind of sincerity makes him understand without a teacher.
Things about emotions are like kendo, no one can explain them clearly, but they exist all the time and can be felt by themselves.
At this time, all the damp and cold auras approached the room. They were like poisonous snakes that were hiding invisible, all observing the prey in the room.
A small tube thinner than a toothpick pierced the window paper and quietly penetrated it. Lu Ming knew that this was a kind of incense that could make swordsmen with powerful sword realm unable to resist. The result of smelling it was that their whole body was soft, their meridians were closed, and their true qi could not be used.
Since Lu Ming saw him, how could he let him spit out the smoke? His figure immediately moved, and turned into a ray of blue smoke under the candlelight, like a bat flying over the moonlit night, floating to the edge of the bed, and the sword in his hand slapped directly on the small tube.
With a soft sound, everything was quiet.
Three or four black-clothed masked killers outside the window were still waiting for their companions to move further, but they suddenly found that their companions were shaking all over, and then a small tube burst out from behind his head, with a trace of white viscous liquid hanging on it, and drops of bright red blood flowed out.
Had it been discovered? A question mark had just flashed in the brains of several people. A trained sword energy passed through the window frame and passed through their throats, just like cutting melons and chopping vegetables.
When the Sword Saint Destruction and the Old Sword Master felt the sword energy, their bodies immediately flashed here. When they saw a blue smoke flashing in front of their eyes, they were stunned, because this figure was closest to Lu Tianlin among all the killers, and it was the most secret. It was not until he slashed out the sword energy that both of them realized it.
If his target is Lu Tianlin, then he and his two cannot stop him!
The Destruction Sword Saint and the Old Sword Master looked at each other in shock. Who can avoid their perceptions?
"Thank you for your hard work, two seniors." Lu Ming took off his masked black scarf, turned around and gave a gentle gift, and then his figure instantly moved horizontally, and the sword in his hand was delivered to the door.
With a bang, seven or eight killers saw other killers exposed their whereabouts. In order to get the chance to complete the task first, they actually broke the door and rushed in.
However, after these killers rushed in fiercely, before they had time to observe the situation in the room, they felt a chill in their throats, and then they became hot again, and then there was nothing.
Lu Ming? The Destruction Sword Saint was shocked. It was Lu Ming! He was back! But he disappeared silently for more than a year and then came back silently again?
The Destruction Sword Saint knew that Lu Ming's movements were very fast. Lu Tianlin must not be able to see him clearly, but he could see clearly and there would be no mistake!
And when he came back this time, Lu Ming was so powerful, much stronger than any exciting moment before. The sword technique he had already practiced almost instinctively, and by this moment, he had completely reached the ability to predict combat. If Lu Ming used to be a wooden sword, then now he has really reached the level of the iron sword he mentioned. (To be continued.)