Lu Ming doesn't care about this. He never cares about how others view him. What he wants to do is just to make his family and friends live a safe life. When he comes to this town, Lu Ming mainly wants everyone to repair and recuperate his injuries. After all, any injury is a ditches on the road ahead for the swordsman. He can recuperate his injuries as quickly as possible, and is even more responsible for himself.
And there is another point, that is, Lu Ming is not sure if there are any killers lurking in the town. If so, he would not miss this opportunity when he was injured, and the disadvantages would be eliminated from then on. After all, the people at home could not withstand the attacks of the killers.
"Wow! Isn't this Lu Ming? It's so low-key!"
"Yes, yes, you see, they did such a shocking thing, but everyone was as ordinary as if they had gone out to have a drink. It was not simple, it was not simple!" An amazement.
"This shows the high-end mentality of others!" said another person, and then he said with some confusion: "But then, now Xue Mei is dead, what should I do if the next national war with the Ao Shen Empire?"
"Yes! I almost forgot about this." The crowd around was shocked, and someone immediately said: "Every country on our sword energy continent will select a group of young and excellent swordsmen to participate in national wars every year, reducing the wars between countries to only dozens of people. After all, large-scale national wars are really too exhausting. Every country wants to use this method to attack the other side's geniuses. Without more excellent swordsmen, the overall strength of the country will fall."
"That's it." Another old swordsman, who was quite old, nodded slowly and said: "In this way, there is no need for large-scale wars, and the consumption will be reduced accordingly. Moreover, this will minimize the opponent's sword inheritance. If a country is always suppressed, it means that their strength is already quite low. At the right time, it can eliminate the other's country. Although the war between countries has never really stopped, it is more tempting, thus avoiding many unnecessary casualties. This national war is actually very beneficial to the citizens of any empire."
"But now Xue Mei is dead, who will our Zhenyuan Empire send to this national war?" a young swordsman asked.
The old man smiled indifferently and said, "According to the rules, if the participating swordsman abstains or dies and cannot contribute to the country, the second place will be on the bench, and so on."
"No?" another young man said: "Sword Hall or the country also has corresponding regulations. If the challenged party is defeated, the challenger will participate in the national war. This is also a way of competition. What's more, Xue Mei has been killed by Lu Ming, so Lu Ming should participate in the national war. I think the country will definitely be very happy."
"Well, this surname is very great. After all, Lu Ming killed Xue Mei. His strength can be said to be completely superior to all young swordsmen participating in the competition." The old man nodded, and his eyes at Lu Ming also changed accordingly, just like seeing the rising sun, the light shining and steadily rising.
These words naturally could not escape Lu Ming's perception ability. He smiled indifferently, but he also knew that the high-ranking sword hall had been absorbing talents and never spared his efforts to offer various superior conditions.
The empire will also cultivate its own talents and offer more favorable conditions for the family, such as aristocratic title and some corresponding official titles. However, these swordsmen belong to the sword hall and also to the country. After all, the sword hall has never launched a war, so superior swordsmen can be said to be working for the country.
After all, whether the swordsmen want to play or not, they belong to this empire, and in most cases, they have a strong sense of belonging and a passionate patriotism, so as long as there is a national war, they will definitely participate, and even ignore life and death.
However, one thing is certain: Jiantang never interferes in wars in any country, but they seem to like wars between countries very much.
Perhaps in this way, the best swordsmen can be selected. As for how much they have left after the war, it seems that they are not concerned about. They only want real geniuses, one genius or a hundred mediocre swordsmen. In their opinion, there seems to be no comparison at all.
However, Lu Ming is more aware that a country needs a strong swordsman as a backing. This kind of military support is never lacking, but talents from all aspects are still indispensable. Otherwise, who will supply swordsman with extremely strong demand?
Just like these adventurers, mercenaries, and even thieves, their biggest patron is the swordsman.
At this moment, the old sword master also thought of this question and asked Lu Ming: "Are you interested in trying it?"
Lu Ming shook his head gently and said, "There is no need to do these things specifically. The important thing lies in the swordsman himself."
Lu Ming answered without hesitation at all, without even thinking about it. The old sword master understood what he meant. If he grew up and the swordsman became stronger, the corresponding matter would be solved. If he spent his brains on doing something, he would have divided his energy to study kendo.
The old sword master smiled with relief. It seems that only my apprentice can do it under the temptation of national tasks.
At this moment, the Destruction Sword Saint also smiled with satisfaction. It was obvious that he had been secretly paying attention to Lu Ming's choice just now.
"That's it." The old sword master looked at the Destruction Sword Saint proudly.
"Yes." Lu Ming nodded, and then said, "I still have something more troublesome at the moment and need to be dealt with seriously."
When the old sword master saw Lu Ming's little face full of seriousness, he couldn't help frowning and asked, "What's the matter?"
Lu Ming sighed lightly and said, "What is the saint's matter."
Saint? The old sword master frowned even deeper. This matter was indeed a trouble. Lu Ming's child was originally an opponent of the Saint, but later he became a couple due to amnesia and had a child. This matter should be handled as soon as possible.
"Then what were you planning?" asked the old sword master.
Lu Mingze shook his head gently: "It's not very clear yet. I plan to bring them back first."
"It's right to do this." The old sword master frowned slightly. No matter what kind of thing, Lu Ming chose to face it. This is very rare. After all, no matter what the saint is, there is a sword hall behind her. (To be continued.)