Dozens of people were talking about it. Although the voice was surprised, the scale was extremely good, for fear of causing misunderstandings from the saint. After all, she is still a saint now. She has not reached the last moment yet, and no one wants to offend a future.
There is a possibility of a saint who will achieve infinite achievements.
"Sir Saint, I didn't expect that you were back." The young staff quickly sorted out their thoughts, cheered up, and stepped forward to salute.
The Saint nodded calmly, without saying a word, the Sword Saint was also standing calmly, but his whole body exuded a mountain-like aura, which made the nearby swordsmen dare not approach, and only a few veteran staff members stepped forward.
He bowed and sent out his heart's greetings. However, the Sword Saint just nodded, but exuded a powerful and unfathomable aura.
The staff smiled and turned to look at Lu Ming, asking, "What's your name?"
Lu Ming didn't think much about it and said, "Lu Ming."
"Lu Ming?" The staff member who was holding the pen to record couldn't help but be stunned. He looked at Lu Ming, tilted his head again, and murmured: "Why does this name sound so familiar? Very familiar, I have heard it recently
By, oh! I remembered that there was a very excellent swordsman some time ago. Not only did he defeat Xue Mei, who was almost absorbed by the sword hall, he also threatened to overturn the Holy Sword Sect in three years.
, His name is Lu Ming, but I didn't expect that you and him have the same name! It's so great in the world, and there are all kinds of wonders! But the path you are taking is completely different."
"There are so many names on the sword energy continent that you can go to any city and shout it, and it will definitely have the same name. Some people will even steal the names of the world's top masters so that they can stick to their domineering aura."
The staff member nodded, looked at Lu Ming with his eyes and said, "You can't have just changed your name, right?"
Lu Ming was speechless for a moment, too lazy to argue, but he even knew it carefully when he challenged Xue Mei. From this, he could see that the Jiantang was very well-informed and did not really ignore the affairs of the world.
The same name is a genius, you can only be a subordinate! The staff hummed in their hearts, then took out a form and said, "Yeah, let me fill in this, and then come with me to collect the materials and equipment,
In the future, you will also come to collect it regularly. The things you give are free will expire if they expire."
Lu Ming knew that the more powerful people gathered, the more serious the phenomenon of distinguishing identities by strength would become. They respected the Sword Saint, but were not afraid. Instead, everyone thought that one day they would surpass the Sword Saint.
.So he ignored the other party's tone like giving, calmly took the form, but found that this was not a form to cancel the identity, but to join the Saint's team.
"This one is wrong." Lu Ming returned the form.
"Wrong?" The man took it back and looked at it very carefully, and found that what he had taken out was correct, but how could he say it wrong?
Lu Ming said lightly: "I'm not here to join the team, but to cancel the qualification of a saint."
"What?" The staff member was shocked and his face turned as if he could eat people. He forgot to grasp the stack of tables in his hand and scattered to the ground.
The other swordsmen who were busy with their own affairs were also shocked, as if they were shocked, and all moved their shocked eyes to Lu Ming.
"This...this..." The staff didn't know what he should say for a moment. His first reaction was to find the form, but it was scattered all over the ground and couldn't help but panic.
The others were very surprised and were very at a loss. One of them said: "Cancel of the saint's identity? I heard it right?"
"I'm here to cancel the qualification of Saint No. 2." Lu Ming repeated lightly.
"Damn! Is this person crazy?" Another swordsman who wanted to join other saints teams was surprised: "From ancient times to the present, saints have only been eliminated, or because of some reason, they were actively pushed away by the sword hall.
, how can you cancel your identity by yourself?"
"That's it! Saint, any one is one in a million. Even if it is eliminated, it will be the internal staff of the Sword Hall at the most time, and may even be a powerful person at the level of the Sword King.
I was interested in it and chose the disciple of the Sword Pass. Although I lost my identity as a saint, my future is still bright! Why would I come and cancel it?"
"From ancient times to the present, it has been thousands of years since the sword energy continent has been in existence. There are only three people who have voluntarily cancelled their identity as a saint, but at least they were a few hundred years ago, so the situation is not good.
And cicada, the second saint, although she has been missing for a year, her future is still unlimited as long as she operates a little! After all, her ranking already shows her strength!”
"Yes, her talent and her current strength are all very hopeful to be the last one. She can worship the three great sword priests, and at the worst, she will worship the sword master, right? But why did she think
Want to waive your qualifications?”
"We don't know the reason, but giving up the qualification of a saint is to give up the sword hall. Although the sword hall is selfless and will not care about anything because of this, her previous competitors who have been completely overwhelmed by her,
I will wait for an opportunity to jump out and take revenge!”
"Yes, although the saints are very powerful, they left the sword hall and lost their support. They were like lions who accidentally got separated. Although they were still very powerful in nature, they did not grow up and were completely apart from the group.
How do you face the killers who are ambushing in various ways?"
"That's right, Lord Saint, the boy you came here at ** is not very good! If you need humans, I can introduce you to a few good swordsmen, such as those who speak casually with the identity of a saint,
I don't think you should absorb it, sir."
"No, the purpose of my coming here is to cancel my identity qualification." The saint said calmly.
"Ah? What? Is it true?" The staff finally picked up the form in panic, but almost shook to the ground again. He staggered all over, and this time he barely grabbed it.
The crowd suddenly became quiet, and everyone's faces were still shocked, but they were speechless. This kind of thing that everyone thought could not happen happened just like this. The huge contrast made everyone just go.
Speechless.
"But, what does this kid named Lu Ming mean to apply for cancellation for the saint?" After a long time, a swordsman said in confusion.
"What else can it mean?" Another person shook his head and said, "It's obvious that this kid wants to be the protector of the saint!"
"Did he think that if he had the same name as that genius, he could have enough means and strength?" A man said disdainfully: "Look at the clothes he was wearing, they were very shabby and looked very ordinary. Such a person,
It is worth canceling his identity? In this way, even if you and I have a chance!"
There was another surprise in the crowd, as if the words "you and I have a chance" were very attractive. Everyone looked at each other, and their eyes began to flash, and they all resonated.
"Cancel... OK." The staff finally stabilized his emotions and said, "But such a big thing is not what I can do. I need to report it and ask the elder of the deacon to come."
"Go as soon as possible." Lu Ming said softly without any hesitation about dozens of eyes around him that looked at the lamb like a hungry wolf.
Dada...
Not long after, a series of slight noises came from the Lijian Hall. A tall old man stepped on a few points upstairs to the door and arrived at the door. His body was almost fast.
It makes people unable to react, but instead feels that he is standing here as if he is already standing here.
Sword Saint! Lu Ming looked at the old man who suddenly appeared indifferently, but he also felt a little moved in his heart. Outside, no matter which sword Saint is, he is a respected existence. Now in this inner city, the sword
The saint is really like potatoes and cabbages, and the foundation of the sword hall is indeed not as powerful as ordinary.
"Are you... sure you want to cancel your identity?" The old man frowned slightly and asked in confusion.
"Yes, I'm here today to cancel my identity. If there is nothing else, please do it as soon as possible." Although the Saint had already anticipated the situation when she came to cancel, although she would never care, she was there
It will still be very uncomfortable.
The old man looked calm and nodded slowly, but he thought in surprise. The saint came to cancel his identity. One was to have a better future, and the other was to have someone he liked and wanted to get married.
In terms of resources, qualifications, swordsmanship, and inheritance, how can she compare to the sword hall? It seems that she must not have a better future and cancelled, so she will get married.
But what kind of men are more attractive than those achievements in the future?
The old man was surprised and looked at the master of Saint No. 2. Seeing his calm and leisurely look, he seemed to be unworried about his disciple's future. But what happened this year? (To be continued.