"Uncle Master is too worried." Li Yi sneered at the corner of his mouth, saying, "The Destruction Sword Saint and Ji Wujian are so high-end to Lu Ming and others. And there are so many things. It is impossible to stay by Lu Ming's side at all times. As long as they leave, that is an opportunity, and you can..."
"Well." Zhong Nantian nodded slightly, "Things are the only thing that happened now. Li Yi, you are sending a letter to your senior brothers. After they reached the realm of a swordsman, they have traveled to the outside world. Now it has been five years. You just say it was my order, asking them to follow Lu Ming and wait for an opportunity to kill him!"
The four sword kings nodded and praised very much. Moreover, in their opinion, even without a three-year agreement, Lu Ming and others wanted to leave like this after taking such a big advantage? That would be another slap in the face of the Holy Sword Sect. If you kill him, everything will end!
He glanced at the entire Holy Sword Mountain with angry eyes and saw that many buildings had collapsed, and another mountain on the battlefield had been cut at least ten meters away. Almost all the vitality on it disappeared, let alone the hundreds of years of foundation.
Seeing this, Zhong Nantian’s anger was no longer suppressed. By chance, he saw Xue Mei’s body next to the ring again. He didn’t know who it was, and had already started preparing for her funeral.
Zhong Nantian saw thousands of Xue Mei followers, who were carefully guarding the corpse and doing things like a group of timid foxes.
"roll!"
Zhong Nantian roared, and a thick sword energy rushed straight into the sky from his body, as if a beam of moonlight had just been dropped at night, illuminating the entire sky. The thick sword energy rushed straight into the sky, cutting the clouds into pieces, instantly shattering, and the momentum that stirred up on him was like a storm sweeping over, turning all the ruins around him into nothingness, rushing up the smoke and clouds in the sky, and drowning those Xue Mei's followers.
After the smoke and dust, everything disappeared, just like a crater that had just erupted, leaving only a trace of residual sword energy, occasionally jumping out a spark. As for Xue Mei's corpse and those followers, it has become the fertilizer for the erectile dynasty at the foot of the Holy Sword Mountain.
Looking back at his masterpiece, Zhong Nantian's heart was much more relaxed. Xue Mei's figure flashed through his mind, and he sighed immediately, as if he was talking to himself: "Let these people be buried with you."
Zhong Nantian looked at the direction where Lu Ming and others disappeared again, a trace of danger appeared in his eyes, and then turned around and walked towards his retreat, preparing to heal his wounds. He hoped in his heart that when he came out of seclusion, good news would come from his disciples.
Among other cities, Lu Ming's reputation has spread in this battle!
In many teahouses and restaurants, both swordsmen and ordinary people were talking about this matter lively.
An old man with a sword hanging around his waist drank a sip of the good tea. When he tasted the taste, his face was full of shock: "You can't imagine it! This time, the boy named Lu Ming went to Holy Sword Mountain and actually defeated Xue Mei and killed her with one sword. This method is simply amazing."
"That's right, the sword realm is not short of a single strike, it's all a total of earth-shaking changes. Only by relying on one's own experience and luck can one fight. And it's almost impossible for Lu Ming's five-front sword master to kill Xue Mei, who is half-step swordsman, to kill Xue Mei, who is half-step swordsman, but Lu Ming did it! And it's under Zhong Nantian's eyes!"
"Hey! All you know is small news." The old man smiled proudly on his face, and then said mysteriously: "You haven't heard of it, right? After the person named Lu Ming killed Xue Mei, Zhong Nantian was furious and ordered people to kill him. However, under the protection of the Destruction Sword Saint, he actually started a killing act, killing eleven masters of great sword masters, hundreds of sword master disciples, and finally stepped out of the bloody path and killed from the Holy Sword Sect. Quan Xu Quanying went home!"
"Ah? Is this happening?"
The teahouse was shocked. They only heard that Lu Ming defeated Xue Mei, but they did not hear that there was another battle. One person immediately said: "I didn't expect that Zhong Nantian was so dirty and even ordered someone to kill Lu Ming. Don't he know how to challenge the rules?"
"Hey? You're wrong. How can you not care about your disciples? What's more, a genius like Xue Mei. It can be said that her death has caused great pain to the leader Zhong Nantian, so he did this, which is understandable!"
"No matter how sad it is, it is also a thing that is willing to fight, and a thing that is willing to be killed. If you are afraid of death, don't go to fight!"
For a moment, gunpowder smelled in the teahouse, but people were imagining how Lu Ming came out, but after a moment, they became dizzy. Even if they thought with all their might, they could not find any trace of magic defense.
In another tavern, countless swordsmen whispered and listened carefully. It was all because of Lu Ming's battle. The drunk swordsmen also had differences in their views on the two aspects. Many outer disciples of the Holy Sword Sect drew their swords on the spot and started fighting with people. In the end, the official had to come forward to control it.
The result of the handling of the incident was that this incident reached the official's ears. The men who sat in the yamen all year round looked at each other. After all, Zhong Nantian was the king in this area! Now someone dared to pull out his beard. It seems that the one named Lu Ming will have a hard time in the future.
In a large casino with a large number of door signs, countless gamblers sat on the ground, some holding wine jars and trying hard to fill them, while others holding their heads with their hands, thinking about their bets desperately, according to the strength of both parties, a moment later, a look of ghost expression appeared on their faces.
"What's going on with this? Why was the half-step sword hero killed by someone with a sword?" Several gamblers jumped up, their eyes were red, and they all seemed to have entered a state of madness, while others turned a blind eye. Nothing could be more shocking and outrageous than the half-step sword hero killed by the Five-Strike Master.
If you look at the entire city, you can see that some small gambling houses have begun to be smashed and smashed. Those who open gambling houses have backstages. When people are rational, they are afraid. But now gamblers are all red-eyed. For them, losing money means losing everything. They don’t care about anything at all, they just blame the people who open gambling houses.
But why are you going to bet? This is something you are willing to fight and be beaten, but they can't see clearly at this time.
Of course, there were also those who secretly bet Lu Ming, but they were all very few. After all, the gap in strength was so big that these people bet with a hint of luck, thinking in their hearts that the amount was not big, so they would lose if they lost. However, this big upset also made them rich, but they all chose to collect money silently, then found a place to have fun.
In a luxurious villa, the eldest prince Mu Tianyou glanced at the four best beauties sleeping naked beside him. While wearing clothes, he sighed heavily in his heart.
"Oh! How can these women compare to Xue Mei? Xue Mei! Your death will break my heart!"
Mu Tianyou wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, suddenly gritted his teeth, and thought viciously: "Lu Ming! This is Lu Ming! If I don't kill you, I will never sleep well in my life!"
Perhaps it is the best thing that cannot be obtained. Mu Tianyou has now entered a half-bumped state. His mind is tossing and turning. Even though there is a top beauty under him, what he sees in his eyes is Xue Mei's appearance.
But...this is not true!
Mu Tianyou hugged his head and tore his hair with both hands. He racked his brains and thought about how to kill Lu Ming. But after thinking about it, he knew that Lu Ming himself was a master and with the sword king and sword saint by his side, it was really hard to kill.
The next moment, his eyes were a little dull. As the prince, he didn't know how to kill Lu Ming, because neither he nor the swordsman he could call could reach the height of the Destruction of the Sword Saint.
He tore his hair a few more times, and thought anxiously and helplessly: "The key is that Lu Ming's family has become a noble family. Punishment of a noble family is completely different from punishing civilians. It requires permission from the father. How can the father destroy and kill a family that he personally issued a noble title? Isn't that slap him in the face? And if he discovers his way of being a king and his lack of fire, then his position as a prince will not be guaranteed. After all, brothers who are staring at his position, let alone more than a dozen..."
Mu Tianyou, who couldn't figure it out for a moment, turned his head and looked at the four beauties on the wide bed. He tore off his clothes a few times and rushed forward. The beauties exclaimed in surprise, but he was chuckling evilly, wanting to divide his spirit into this flesh wave and diarrhea.
War can change everything, and war can also shape life... (To be continued.)