Three hundred and seventieth chapters to find someone
"Kong'er, tell the truth!" A middle-aged man in his forties lowered his body and came to Sima Kong and said, "The swordsman named Lu Ming really just asked who has the most powerful family, and then broke your legs?"
"Father, do you think I will lie to my grandfather?" Sima Kong cried and said with a sob, "I just lie to you, and I don't dare to lie to my grandfather!"
"My decent son of the Sima family was actually broken by someone because of his great power. It's really a bully!" The old man flashed and disappeared into the lobby...
The middle-aged man looked at the direction of his father's disappearance and felt a little calm. He thought to himself: "If other families had not deliberately sought trouble and used this as an excuse to have disputes, it would have been much easier. Although his father had a hot temper, the realm of the intermediate sword saint was not a decoration. No matter what conspiracy the other party made for, he would have defeated himself!"
Once something happens to a large family like the Sima family, they must analyze from all aspects, find out their weaknesses and loopholes, and then use the most effective way to eliminate the disadvantages. This is also the foundation for the gradual improvement of the Sima family's strength.
"But..." Middle-aged man still shook his head speechlessly: "A little sword master dares to touch my son? The grandson of a powerful swordsman? Does he dislike his death too slowly?"
Bang!
In the other corner of the inner city, there was another sound of slapping the table. A tall and thin old man stood in shock, even a little stunned.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly dropped to the extreme, and there was only a tall and thin boy sobbing in a low voice, but he kept pulling everyone's heart.
"You mean, he not only broke one leg, but also made you jump one leg for ten rounds?" The old man couldn't believe that this thing would happen to his grandson one day.
"Grandpa, how dare grandson hide or exaggerate this?" said the tall and thin boy weakly, as if a flower had been destroyed by heavy rain: "There are 43 people in our Zongjian Hall, and he broke the legs of thirteen people in one morning. After the broken legs, no course can be delayed. Even the hospital owner brought the doctor from the hospital to treat him under his nose. He was so domineering that he belonged to his family in the inner city."
"Absurd! It's so ridiculous!" An old woman cried like a tearful person and said with a sob: "My grandson is still a child? Why did she bear to break her legs and go out to jump? This is really not his child, he doesn't know how distressed he feels!"
A middle-aged man looked cold and said, "What my mother said is very much. Besides, my Wang family has always been bullying others. There is no precedent for being bullied by others on the voluntary basis. If this matter is not handled well, the reputation of my Wang family will be damaged."
The old man was still unbelievable about this, but his aura was already like a volcano that was about to erupt. He shook his head in disbelief: "My grandson, I haven't even been willing to touch a finger. Today I actually broke someone's leg? OK! OK! Today I'll go and see, you, a little swordsman, have a few heads!"
As night was approaching, three bodies rose up in the inner city like lightning, and rushed to the place where Lu Ming was without any concealment.
They are all big families and belong to the core figures of the Sword Hall. Just by asking the servants to find out where Lu Ming and Lu Ming are located after a little inquiry.
Lu Ming was naturally very clear about this. At this moment, he also returned to his residence and saw Zhenyu Sword Saint pointing at Meilian and Datong to practice swords. The master and apprentice enjoyed a rare time together.
"Are you back?" Seeing Lu Ming's return, the Saint Meilian quickly put down the sword in her hand and ran to Lu Ming. She looked at him at the next glance. Even the couple was shy when she saw Lu Ming.
"How is it today?" the saint asked tentatively, but his concern was still revealed.
"It's okay, it's pretty good." Lu Ming smiled, and then said to Zhenyu Sword Saint: "Someone may come to me later. Please help me resist it."
As the saying goes, the saint's master is Lu Ming's master. And Lu Ming's call this master is more of a respect for the sword saint realm.
The Sword Saint Zhenyu didn't expect Lu Ming to return so safely today. When he was speculating how he spent the day, he heard Lu Ming's words. Without thinking too much, he nodded. After all, being a sword master in the Inheritance Sword Academy is really possible. Those playboys can think of any bad ideas.
Lu Ming said lightly, then went back to the room to change his clothes, and then went directly to the grove of the backyard.
At this time, a black shadow came into the air and landed at the gate of the building with a squeak. He looked inside before walking in.
"Old man Sima, what wind blows you?" Zhenyu's swordsman's calm words were conveying melodiously under the night sky.
"Old friend, I'll find someone." Sima Zhen said lightly. Although the sword saint's realm is still extremely powerful and he is very angry, he still has to be rational in front of Zhenyu. If there is no minimum etiquette, it is equivalent to declaring war. The battle between the sword saints can be big or small. If one party voluntarily withdraws from the battle, it will definitely be a tough battle. No matter what the other party is, he cannot guarantee that he will not be injured.
But injury means that strength will decline, and it is very likely that the opponent in secret will get a bargain. So even though he is so angry that he will blow his lungs, he still politely walked in through the door instead of airborne.
"Lu Ming?" Zhenyu's sword saint raised his eyebrows slightly.
Sima Zhen nodded slowly and said, "Yes, old friend, I'm going to find him now."
Zhenyu Sword Saint knew that although old Sima tried his best to restrain himself, he had already leaked a trace of murderous intent, and behind his calm eyes was completely filled with anger. But what did Lu Ming do? He actually made a Sword Saint come to him regardless of his identity? This is the first time I have seen such a thing!
"Oh, it's really a coincidence that Lu Ming, the child, went to take a shower, and it would probably take a while to come out." Zhenyu Sword Saint said with a smile, but the person was already blocking the door.
"You..." Sima Zhen knew that Zhenyu was just an excuse, but his body had already made no concessions.
"Old friend, Lu Ming, did you go to the Inheritance Sword Academy to be a swordsman today?" Sima Zhen asked calmly.
Hearing Sima Town's words, Zhenyu Sword Saint nodded and said, "Yes, and it's the first day."
"Then do you know what good things he did on the first day?" Sima Zhen's tone was no longer under control.
The Sword Saint Zhenyu seemed to have noticed something, but he still said calmly: "I really don't know this, but I am really worried about him. Go to the Sword Hall of the Inheritance Sword Academy? Haha, it is a gathering place for playboys. Lu Ming is now just a five-front sword master. This is simply a suffering. I originally advised him to use his relationship and change his mission, but he didn't expect him to say it's not difficult. Alas! How many sword masters have those playboys beaten away? How many people were almost crazy by them? By the way, old man Sima, your grandson is also learning swordsmanship? I heard that he is still the leader of those playboys. Couldn't he take the lead in playing tricks again today, right?"
"Damn trick?" Hearing the other party's calm tone, Sima Zhen was going crazy. "Why don't you ask what Lu Ming did? Ah? As soon as he arrived at the Sword Court, he asked who is the strongest. Of course, it was my family in the Sword Hall, but he didn't expect that he broke my grandson's legs when he went up and tortured him all day!"
"What? Is this happening?"
Zhenyu Sword Saint was also shocked after hearing this. He thought that Lu Ming would endure it in order to marry the saint, and that Lu Ming's youthful and energetic might not be able to help but get angry, and might even be beaten out by the sword students. However, he never expected that Lu Ming would break his legs without saying a word!
"Then why do you think I came here? Do I have nothing to do to find fault?" Sima Zhen asked back angrily, and said, "My grandson had two legs, and he was interrupted when he was interrupted. Now he was crying in pain at home. My old woman and daughter-in-law have cried several times. Now you say, should you leave this Lu Ming to me?"
Zhenyu Sword Saint shook his head bitterly, but he didn't expect that Lu Ming, the child, had such great courage, but he would never know what the consequences would be if he beat the Sword Saint's grandson. It can be seen from the fact that he had already thought about it, but how should we deal with this matter?
"Senior Sima, this seems to be wrong?" The saint on the side walked over and said, "In the past, they were all playing sword masters, sword masters, and even those who were hung on the wall to shine for a whole day. Why were they beaten? What about their abilities? What about their damage?"
The more Sima Zhen listened, the darker his face became. He knew that the saint was telling the truth, but did he admit that those sword masters were afraid to take action due to their own strength?
But Lu Ming not only did not take his own face, but he slapped hard in the face. I only have that grandson! I am absolutely unforgivable!
Just when Sima Town was about to get angry, a cold voice came over: "If you don't hit your child, of course you won't feel sorry for you."
"Oh? Old Man Liu, long time no see, it's really rare for you to come to me!" Zhenyu's swordsman said calmly, but he was not calm in his heart. Judging from the other party's posture, Lu Ming's child seemed to have only beaten a playboy.
"Although my grandson is naughty and has become a surname, it is not as good as the leg is broken, right?" Liu Jianwang asked back: "I sent my grandson to the Sword Academy to study and to increase his knowledge. But now Lu Ming broke my grandson's leg just because of one sentence? Is this still what a sword master should do? Does he still know the legal system of Jiantang City? Does he still know the existence of us old bones?" (To be continued.)