Nangong Huajian nodded slowly and wrote down every word Lu Ming said, but his fighting spirit still imagined what scene would be when he fought against the eight mirrors.
However, in just a moment, he immediately became sweaty, because the sword in the mirror was intertwined with the shadow, completely attacking him at the same time in an instant. The reflection in the mirror was absolutely without deviation. Each sword was so real and so fatal!
After leaving as I imagined, Nangong Huajian smiled bitterly, and then said with a very formal expression: "Thank you, Lu Ming, my brother!"
"If I'm a brother, don't say this." Lu Ming smiled: "You are a genius. What I teach you is only one way. Everything else depends on yourself. And I hope you can get better and get better as soon as possible. In this world, only powerful force can protect yourself and your family."
"Well, I understand." Nangong Huajian nodded heavily, and felt a little crisis from Lu Ming's words. He didn't talk nonsense. After getting the method, he started practicing in front of the mirror. However, the practice was very simple and slow, but he still couldn't deal with it. After all, this was a little awkward to fight against four opponents with the left-handed sword, so he slowed down, and he began to adapt.
Lu Ming nodded secretly. In his opinion, there is actually no difference between geniuses and talents, because only those who survive and then grow can be called true geniuses.
Just like during the last trial, how many geniuses were gathered in Fenghua City? However, they were more like meteors falling rapidly, and their lives were burned as the light bloomed.
And Lu Ming really has a premonition now that the defection of one of the Supreme Seven Swords is definitely not accidental. Although he cannot understand what it is now, there must be a reason, and this feeling has become stronger and stronger.
Lu Ming walked out of the room, and the servants were busy cleaning and clearing out the snow. Although it was still early, he still went to the direction of his father. As Ren's father, he really understood the old man's heart better. Now that he still has time, he should spend more time with him.
In the afternoon, an eagle wandered in the sky, flying around in circles, as if it was about to hunt. After a while, it suddenly swooped down and landed in the Lu family's courtyard.
Seeing the posture of this eagle, even Lu Ming was stunned because the location where it landed was Zhuoligetu's room.
It seems that my friends outside the Frontier have something to do.
Lu Ming knew that this kind of eagle was a product of the outer gate, and they were very good at training eagles. Zhuoligetu often sent messages back, so it was not difficult to find it. Lu Ming walked out of the room quickly and saw Zhuoligetu picking the letter under the eagle's claws. There were only a few small words on it, but it was written in outer gate fonts, which Lu Ming did not recognize.
"If you have something to do in the tribe, come back." Zhuo Ligetu read it. Rather than reading it himself, he was actually translating it to Lu Ming.
"It's time to go back once after so long. It's a pity that I'm going to go to Jiantang to do business this time and can't go back with you. I really want to appreciate the scenery outside the border." Lu Ming said with some regret.
Leng Jian also found the eagle and walked out and said, "Lu Ming, I can't help you with your wife. This time I will go back with him."
"I'll go too." Nangong Huajian rushed out and said, "I have never been to the outside world. I also want to experience the scenery outside world, and by the way, see the swordsmanship outside world, and enrich myself."
"It seems that I'm going back early." Zhuoligetu put away the notes, his face was a little cold. If there was no major event in the tribe, it would be impossible for the Eagle King to find him. This Eagle King was trained by the tribe leader himself, and sending it to explain the leader's idea: "We must come back."
"Well, since there is something wrong, then go back early." After Lu Ming said that, he turned around and waved his hand. A young servant ran over and bowed and said, "What are the instructions of the young master?"
"Go and prepare six top-notch horses, pull a few big trucks, and buy all the characteristics of the city and bring them back to my brother. It's a little bit of my heart." Lu Ming thought for a while, and felt something was wrong, and asked, "What is the most lacking outside the border?"
Zhuoligetu also thought for a while and said, "At this time, what is most lacking is water and grass."
"Hahaha..." Leng Jian, who had never laughed, suddenly laughed, making people feel very awkward. It seemed that he felt it himself, almost changing his face, and immediately became cold. He coughed lightly, and then he patted Lu Ming's shoulder and said, "No wonder Ouyang used to always say you are nouveau riche. What else can we brothers say? Of course, the fat man knows your feelings. Now you go to the sword hall, complete the task, and then come back and get married well. This is what you should worry about the most."
Lu Ming also laughed. Although the humor was a little cold, it eased the atmosphere. We have been together for so long, and it is really hard to bear to part with us. However, everyone has their own affairs, and separation is always inevitable.
Leng Jian and Nangong Huajian both knew that Lu Ming was going to do a mission this time, canceling his identity as a saint, and then returning to get married. This kind of thing can only be done by himself, and what he was going to is the headquarters of the Jiantang, and others could not get in even if they wanted to.
On the Sword Qi Continent, there will be a hall established in each city for the Sword Hall, and each country will have a headquarters. There will be a largest headquarters in the Sword Qi Continent, which is considered the headquarters. There are the highest-level figures of the Sword Hall, the three great sword priests.
If Lu Ming cancels the quota that has not yet become the real saint, he can just go to the headquarters of the Sword Hall of Zhenyuan Empire, but not everyone can enter there. If outsiders do not have a recommendation letter from the Sword Hall, they will not be able to enter at all.
Jiantang City!
Leng Jian and Nangong Huajian looked at each other. Only the real elite swordsmen and swordsmen with great identities could enter the swordsman headquarters in the Zhenyuan Empire.
As for the location of the headquarters of the Sword Hall, Jiancheng, I am afraid that if I want to step in, I don’t know how old it is, because the people stationed there are all top masters of the Sword Hall, and the lowest level is all the sword saints strongmen.
After the brothers laughed, their faces showed a sense of perseverance, and then the four big hands were tightly held together. Although they had their right and left hands, the friendship between brothers no longer needed to be spoken.
The matter was quite sudden, and the three of them hurriedly said goodbye to Lu Tianlin and the two old seniors. After a while, the servant was fully prepared as Lu Ming's instructions, but there were four more big cars originally prepared, but it was the masterpiece of Mr. Lu's generous wave of his hand, saying that he would go home once and must be glorious.
Zhuo Ligetu, Leng Jian, Nangong Huajian, and the three of them looked at the various supplies on the cart, their eyes twitched. This feeling could not be expressed by just saying a few words of thanks. This was completely like this when they were their own family.
The three of them didn't say much. The road ahead is still long, so it's a long time to see people's hearts! They got on the horse one by one, clasped their fists and said goodbye again, and the three of them rushed out of the frontier with eight big carts.
Lu Ming stood at his doorstep, looking at the backs of the three of them, and felt a little moved in his heart. These brothers were not from the same place as him, but they came from all over the world, but out of their common pursuit of swordsmanship and through life and death training, they have today's friendship.
In fact, everyone knows that Leng Jian is indifferent, but his principles of conduct are very clear. If people don’t offend me, I won’t offend others. Almost everyone is like this, so they can get along with each other. If it comes to ways of acting, no one can compare to Lu Ming, but he just doesn’t use it unless someone plots on him. Speaking of which, in today’s era, there are really not many swordsmen like Lu Ming, and everyone cherishes this friendship even more.
After staying at home for a few more days, the saint was almost ready during this period. Lu Ming knew that there was no danger in going there before, so he took the saint to Jiantang City. Xiao Doudou was watched by Qing'er at home. In Qing'er's words, since she could not help the young master quickly in the swordsmanship, then wipe away the young master's worries at home.
In fact, Qing'er's efforts have always been seen in Lu Ming's eyes. This little girl has a different talent. As long as she works a little, others will look at her back.
This time when he went to Jiantang City, it was actually the first time that Lu Ming had truly stepped out of the scope of Qingyuanzhou. Although he had no intention of competing for hegemony with anyone, after he truly stepped out of Qingyuanzhou, he truly experienced the true face of the Jianqi Continent. The vastness of the earth surprised him. Judging from the map, it was at least three times the size of the earth. Moreover, although the world of swordsmen is as life as grass, the density and number of people are really comparable to the earth.
Correspondingly, with a large population, the number of geniuses created is even more, so while squandering, the population is still growing gradually.
The couple has never had such free time to travel, so this time it will be considered a trip. Lu Ming thought with a smile.
Time flies. After crossing seven big cities, Lu Ming finally came to Jiantang City. On the way, he learned from the Saint that the city was specially approved by the Jiantang as its headquarters. Within a radius of hundreds of miles of this city, it is completely controlled by Jiantang and can be free from the constraints of the imperial legal system. It can be said that it gave Jiantang real privileges.
However, the sword hall is not specialized, but still abides by the imperial legal system, without making any special at all, and can even be said to be in a proper way. (To be continued.)