"This sword is indeed exquisite." The sword saint said with great appreciation. The moment he was stunned for a moment, he was actually observing Lu Ming's sword. He found that Lu Ming's sword was very novel and he was in the sword hall.
In so many years, I have never seen such a tricky swordsmanship or such an outstanding young man.
Anyone who sees such a sword will be eye-opening!
The old man's heart was quietly churning, and at the same time he was constantly slowing down the moment when Lu Ming set out his sword, then observed from every angle and found the timing, method, angle, and body movement of his sword.
Cooperation can be done by writing into textbooks. At least I have not seen this method in books and sword books.
The old man thought about it, and a novel and bright route suddenly lit up in his mind. He actually had a feeling at this moment.
The old man's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that he would get insights when he saw a young man playing the sword. He immediately sighed: "Disciple, even if you can't become a saint, it's not too bad. After all, life can be diverse.
As long as you live a wonderful life, you can live no matter what. As a teacher, I just hope you can live a good life. Now it seems that you are living a pretty good life. Lu Ming, a young man, is very good, and I like it very much."
"Thank you, Master." The saint was a little excited. Beside the master, she was a real child and had the opportunity to enjoy the care of the elders. Outside, she was cold and iron-blooded.
But now, she was following Lu Ming and was also cared for, which was very good. The old man smiled kindly.
After Datong was amazed, he kept thinking, but he could not compare with the Sword Saint at all. Many things were actually separated by a layer of paper, but he couldn't see this realm, so he always wanted to speak with Lu Ming again.
The competition was a guide to himself, but he couldn't speak at this moment, and he felt very uncomfortable for a moment.
"Senior brother, if you have time in the future, I will ask your brother-in-law to teach you well." The saint smiled wickedly.
Datong shook his head with a smile, Lu Ming also laughed, and the old man laughed loudly. Today, he didn't expect a sword saint to appear in the sword hall, nor did he expect the missing disciple to come back, nor did he expect her to find him.
The man is very outstanding, even better than his apprentice. Life is so wonderful!
"Master, since there are guests, let's not be here, hurry up and go upstairs." Datong said.
"Yes." The old man nodded slightly and walked towards the second floor with everyone.
The second floor is already full of lifestyle. Although there are no luxurious fur carpets and simple wooden tables and chairs, it makes people feel more intimate.
Lu Ming did not expect that the old man's life was so simple and simple, but from this point of view, he also had more favorable feelings for the old man.
The fragrance of a pot of tea gradually drifted out. Datong brought the tea tray, poured tea for everyone, and sat down.
The old man first asked his apprentice how he got through the past year and how he lived. The saint avoided the important things, but he also cleverly told the general matters. She didn't want to hide them from the old man, nor did she want him to go too far.
Worry.
After hearing this, the old man nodded and sighed: "Young is good, you can be very passionate. Unlike us old bones, we almost know that we are following the rules."
"No one dares to underestimate Master's achievements in the sword hall, otherwise how could he give me to you to teach?" The saint picked up the teapot and poured tea for Master, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
Lu Ming knew that the rules of many sects were very strict, and the division of identity and status was even very serious. On the contrary, the sword hall with the most rules was so harmonious. This made Lu Ming feel that the old man was really kind, and he treated his younger generations.
Very kind, a bit like I was with the old swordsman and the Destruction Sword Saint.
However, Lu Ming couldn't help but think of Zhong Nantian. This man looked kind and looked like a master, but through the last incident, he knew that he was actually a genuine hypocrite and a hypocritical villain, and he was not worthy of being a master at all.
I will definitely give him what happened that day!
This is Lu Ming. He is very clear about his grudges and he will also look at the dish. If the other party is not kind but has no malicious intentions towards him, then he can be forgiven even if he does something wrong, but if the other party is malicious, then
Lu Ming’s way of rewarding will let the other party know what maliciousness is and an extension of maliciousness.
The old and young talked for a while, and the old man thought of a question and said, "Disciple, if you are no longer a saint, then the team under your command will no longer be responsible for the supply of all the operating expenses of the sword hall.
You have to be responsible for it, after all, that's your private team."
The saint nodded, his face hesitant.
Datong sighed lightly. After all, a good team needs a field for practicing swords, which is the so-called territory. It requires a large number of various pills to ensure the stability of the sword realm improvement and post-war healing. And it also needs good results.
Swords, without good swords, you will always suffer losses. How much does a team need?
Datong shook his head secretly, even a medium-sized sect could not afford to support him. Generally, even if there were, he could only maintain the lowest supply.
Although you can make money when going out for adventures and travel tasks, you also need a lot of equipment and more drugs for logistics supply, which is still in the absence of personnel losses.
Once personnel losses occur, the income from travel tasks or adventures is generally not enough to pay pensions.
In the past, the saint gave his subordinates doubled the pension.
I didn't think so before, but now I have to take out her own pockets after leaving the sword hall, but what else can she accumulate?
However, once this rule is opened and changed, the team will be loose and people will even be dissatisfied and leave. In this way, all the previous expenses will be lost.
"Do you need a lot of money?" Lu Ming looked at the faces of Saint and Datong, and couldn't help asking.
The old man nodded silently. He looked at Lu Ming. The young man was dressed in ordinary clothes and didn't even have a piece of accessories he deserved, not even a jade pendant that could moisten the meridians. The old man sighed secretly. This young man
It's good, but it still takes a lot of time, realm and wealth, which take time to accumulate.
Although I can help my disciple, it is not a long-term problem. Besides, even if I have been devoted to pursuing swordsmanship over the years, I have no savings...
"Oh!" The old man sighed, helpless. But if the saint loses the support of the team, then after leaving the sword hall, it will be in danger. The old man has already been extremely clear about the world of the swordsman, so he can
Ask this question.
Lu Ming frowned and said, "How much does it cost? There will always be a number, right?"
"How much?" Datong was speechless. He looked at Lu Ming and said, "How much do you think it should be? Remain the number! Those dozens of swordsmen are just mouths that eat money, like you, looking even.
Can you imagine supporting people who are in difficulty? How much money will you pay? At this time, my master and I were both worried about my junior sister. If you don’t have money, just stay silent. Don’t take any pots at this time…
…”
"puff……"
The saint sprayed all the tea and the teacup in his hand fell on the wooden table. Especially when he saw the senior brother fucking him with a stern look, he smiled so hard that he leaned back and forth.
"What's wrong? Am I wrong?" Datong looked strange, and his two sword eyebrows were inexplicably raised into an inverted horoscope: "Junior sister, do you know how serious the result will be after you leave the sword hall. I have done it for you as well.
There are a few things, those people have small backs behind them. If you are in the sword hall, they dare not. If you leave, he will show his fangs."
The old man was also very strange. His apprentice rarely smiled. Even in front of him, her smile was just a slight smile, but it could express her mood very well. At least for more than ten years, I have never seen it.
After being there, she laughed so happily, as if she had heard the supreme joke from the outside world.
"Senior brother... I'll tell you..." The saint covered his slender waist with his hands that could almost be held, and said angrily: "Lu Ming's family is very rich, you just want to be
Don't worry."
"Much? How rich can you be?" Datong was also stunned. Unexpectedly, it was the answer. But even if you have money, you have to have a limit. After all, even if you are a medium-sized sect, it is very difficult to support an elite team.
Yes, what they need is more about chores and free coolies. Only with these people can they maintain it. The junior sister is a real elite team. How can he imagine it?
"Junior sister, you didn't support your family before and didn't know how to spend money." Datong shook his head and said, "Does of people, every day's life operation is a considerable expense, for example, eating, you
I know that swordsmen are very edible. Dozens of people are together are like a large ranch, and the feed is all in your pocket. Is your pocket that big?"
"My family is probably close to the richest man in the country," Lu Ming said lightly. Looking at Datong's serious analysis, he couldn't help but smile, but this also shows that he really cares about his junior sister.
"The richest man in the country?" Datongzai looked at Lu Ming's eyes carefully, and then looked from top to bottom, and found that he had two words about wealth all over his body, and he was completely unaware of it.
He looked at the junior sister again and saw her nodding obediently. At this moment, Datong seemed to understand why the junior sister laughed. It seemed that Lu Ming's family was indeed rich, and the junior sister wouldn't even know this.
.
But, the richest man in the country is still there? How rich is that?
Datong was surprised and suddenly hiccupped: "Uh..." (To be continued.)