Sima Zhen nodded and said, "But I am ugly, you can't interfere just because you feel sorry for your child. If you have any questions, please raise them now. If you cause trouble for Lu Ming, delay the children's** and hinder my grandson's progress, I will turn against you."
Several people knew the height of Sima Town and rare items could impress him, so the surname he bought by Lu Ming must be zero. Then there must be many reasons why he is willing to hand over his grandson to Lu Ming, and there must be benefits. It is not bad to give Lu Ming a while to see it first. If the grandson changes, it will not be able to buy it even if it costs no matter how much money.
In this way, why would I be reluctant to leave?
"Don't worry, Brother Sima, this matter is settled now, so let's go back first and say goodbye." The old man bowed slightly, looked at the other people for a moment, turned around and walked away.
Sima Town also gave a slight salute. Looking at the backs of several people, she couldn't help but sigh secretly. It seemed that they all knew that their grandson was not good and were all looking forward to their grandson's success!
However, five people stayed and did not leave. Sima Zhen frowned slightly and asked, "You guys..."
"Brother Sima, although my grandson is a little naughty, he won't be broken, right?" a thin old man said with a pale face.
The other person's face was even more ugly: "My granddaughter is a playboy, but after all, she is a girl. How could a man say he wants to leave clothes outside? This matter must not be settled like this. I must give Lu Ming an explanation, otherwise I will definitely teach him a lesson, and my granddaughter will never go to the Sword Courtyard anymore."
"That's how..." Sima Zhen thought for a moment, his eyes lit up and he said, "Okay, if you don't let you see it, you will definitely not be relieved. Come with me and I'll take you to see what kind of person Lu Ming is."
When several people saw this situation, they were a little hesitant, but Sima Zhen and the two sword kings pulled them up and left, and came to Lu Ming's room.
Lu Ming looked at the few people calmly, and the wooden sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out with a sword.
The eyes of several people suddenly lit up, and Sima Zhen was also stunned, feeling that Lu Ming's sword was a little different from what he had just now, and it was even stronger.
He looked down and suddenly looked at a few slight wood chips on the ground. He also found that there were some slight changes in the sword in Lu Ming's hand. Although it was only a little bit, the wooden sword was more perfect.
Yes, this wooden sword, both in length and size, and in every tiny detail, is almost the legendary perfect sword. It seems that Lu Ming, a child, not only knows sword skills, but also has unique talents in sword making!
Sima Zhen secretly suppressed the surprise in his heart. He didn't expect Lu Ming to be so genius in many aspects. Oh! Unfortunately, I don't have a direct granddaughter, otherwise he would be his junior...
Sima Zhen had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and even searched the bloodline of the side, but he did not find any existence that could match Lu Ming.
He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, patted an old man next to him who was still in a daze and said, "Your granddaughter is quite beautiful, but can it be compared with a saint? Lu Ming, the purpose of coming here, said that he wanted to marry the saint home."
"Saint?" The old man was shocked. He couldn't help but look at Lu Ming again carefully and found that even when facing a sword king like him, he was still calm and composed. Moreover, the sword just now was not affected by his momentum, and he fully displayed his sword skills. Such a genius!
What's more, his purpose is a saint. How many swordsmen have the courage to marry a saint on the entire sword energy continent? From ancient times to the present, he can count a slap. No matter whether he will succeed or not, but with this courage alone, he can be comparable to a hero in the mainland!
Lu Ming calmly took back the Mu Jian and said, "As long as you have time and confidence with me, I will teach your grandchildren well, but I refuse to trouble."
Several old men nodded one after another and said, "Don't worry, young man, just go and teach!"
Lu Ming nodded faintly and said, "Go back and tell those children that class will be on time tomorrow. It's getting late, I'm going to rest."
The old men were all stunned. Unexpectedly, Lu Ming's order to expel guests was so light. This was the first time he had on him. It felt really... unusual!
In the inner house of the Sima family, Sima Zhen stood in front of Sima Kong's bed and said majestic: "Tomorrow, you will go to the Sword Academy to attend class."
"What?" Sima Kong was stunned. When his grandfather left, he wanted to avenge himself? Why did he completely change his attitude after a while?
"Master, Kong'er's legs are broken. Why do you have the heart to let him go to class? What medicine did the man named Lu Ming give you? Why are you so confused?" The old woman sat beside her grandson with pity and said in surprise.
There was a younger beautiful woman next to her but she didn't even dare to say anything. In front of the head of the house, she knew that she had no say, so she had to sobb and express her thoughts.
"Why can't you go to class?" Sima Zhen said sternly: "How did you attend class during the day today, and how will you go to school tomorrow? As a swordsman, how can you not even endure this little bit of pain? If you meet a master in the future, wouldn't you wait for death? Instead of avoiding these in the future, you must be cruel to let you go to class now. Don't say anyone, and this matter is decided."
After Sima Zhen said that, he turned around and left majesticly, but Sima Kong was stupid. As soon as he closed his eyes, he could not get rid of Lu Ming's almost expressionless face, like a nightmare.
Among all the Jiansheng family whose legs were broken, the elders activated their unshakable majesty. After giving orders, a group of stupid Jianshengs were left behind.
The next morning, Lu Ming came to the inheritance swordsman. Several swordsmen who came to teach at the door saw Lu Ming and dodged to the side, as if he was carrying a plague on his body, and were unwilling to cause trouble.
"Hey? Look, isn't this the new swordsman Lu Ming? Can he come?"
"That's right, he wasn't beaten by those strong men. It's so strange!"
There was a rumor behind him. Lu Ming smiled indifferently, and did not want to have any connection with these people, so he walked towards Zongjiantang.
As soon as they entered the classroom, the air seemed to solidify. All the sword students sat upright in their positions, and no one dared to move at will. Several girls deliberately changed their appearance and changed into a very ladylike outfit. Their eyes were also changed when they looked at Lu Ming.
Lu Ming's full color sank. There are only less than thirty swordsmen in the Sword Hall, and now there are only a fewer than yesterday!
At this time, Sima Town and several other old men appeared at the door of Zongjian Hall, with an ugly expression.
"What's going on?" Lu Ming asked.
Sima Zhen sighed and said, "There is no way, there is really no way. I broke the truth and talked about it, but my grandson just didn't come. I had no choice but to come to you and see what good solutions you have."
"Yes, I just don't come if I don't want to come. We parents are really helpless!" Others also expressed their opinions.
Lu Ming nodded and said, "You all want them to come to class?"
"Of course I thought about it. As a parent, who wants the child to be useless!" Sima Zhen and others immediately said seriously.
"Okay, since you have a firm attitude, I'll come to invite them. You parents are here, so I'll guide me later."
After Lu Ming finished speaking, he turned around and looked at the sword students and said, "Yesterday we took a practical class. Today's course is a hunting class. What you need to learn is observation and how to find clues. Well, who? Yes, it's you, what's your name?"
A boy stood up with timidity and said respectfully: "Sword Master, my name is Li Zhigang, what are your instructions?"
Seeing Jiansheng's respectful look, more than a dozen old men were stunned. Li Zhigang's father was a sword king, and his grandfather was a half-step sword saint. Their family's strength was quite strong. This kid was also a famous playboy, but after only one day of education, he learned respect and politeness today?
"Li Zhigang, okay, I'll give you a task now." Lu Ming reached out and grabbed a stack of silver notes, threw it away, and fell into Jian Sheng's hand, and said, "You bring two people, and now you will hire two donkey carts. The car board should be wider. Let's set off now and meet us at the door of the Sima family."
"Yes!" Li Zhigang respectfully gave the swordsman ceremony, then selected two swordsmen and set off immediately. His speed and movements were like an army, which made the old men's eyes lit up suddenly. He found that the quality of these swordsmen had improved significantly, which should have made his grandson come.
"Sword Master Lu Ming, let's go now." Sima Zhen said in a low posture.
"Okay." Lu Ming followed Sima Town toward the Sima family, and the parents were waiting for Lu Ming, so they went there together. There were about thirty swordsmen behind him, and the scene was spectacular.
The inner city suddenly felt strange. What kind of team is this? However, when they saw it clearly, they were all scalp, and there were more than a dozen teams of sword kings and sword saints. If this were placed in any small country, they could directly destroy the country! What are they going to do?
Someone suddenly discovered that more than a dozen sword kings and sword saints were walking together, but they were all centered on a young man who seemed to be seventeen or eighteen years old. His attitude was actually very kind, and he would chat a few times as if he was asking for advice from time to time...
All the families along the way were stunned and couldn't understand what this young man came from for a while. Could it be the descendant of a sword master? (To be continued.)