The sky is light and the wind is light, which is rare in this deep winter season. On every street in the outer city of Jiantang City, young men and women who are buying and shopping can be seen everywhere. They have a happy smile on their faces, and they seem to be very satisfied with their current life...
Among the major families in the inner city, the playboys who would never miss every opportunity to play in the past seemed very out of place with the weather because they were all working hard to practice swords.
Their eyes revealed a trace of depth, and at the deepest point they had the goals they yearned for. Perhaps they had the purpose of practicing swords to save face and win the holiday. They seemed not so pure, but they had already made countless masters lose their lust and were shocked.
Sima Zhen looked at his grandson with satisfaction. Ping Yueli wanted him to practice swordsmanship very much, but at this time, he wanted him to have a good rest and go out to play and relax.
The old man smiled bitterly and shook his head, thinking: "How did this young Lu Ming do this?"
At this moment, Lu Ming and Meilian were shopping. The stern saint was walking on the street with her man's arm in her arms, snuggling on him happily, as if she had already obtained the whole sky. Lu Ming's face had a faint smile. He didn't have much time to go shopping with Meilian, so he would always be with him.
Everything is so harmonious.
However, in a corner of the inner city, the sky was strangely floating with a small dark cloud. It was so small in the vast sky, but it smelled of conspiracy.
In the darkness of the room, the figure of the No. 18 Saint gradually flashed. She was wearing a black tight suit, with sharp dark gold short sword patterns painted on her cuffs, adding a solemn and murderous aura to her cold aura. On her chest, there was a dark gold pattern with the character "v" that not only set off her richness, but also outlined the curves of her whole person almost perfectly. However, she was covered with a layer of black gauze on her face, which made people see her face but could not see the specific outline clearly. It was really amazing.
His subordinate looked up and looked halfway, then he lowered his head in a panic. He knew that the beauty of the saint is very famous throughout the continent. It can be said that any saint is above the royal family's choice of imperial concubines, because a beautiful woman can become an imperial concubine, but not necessarily a saint.
So my subordinates knew that being able to see half of their eyes was already their greatest honor. In Jiantang City, who doesn’t know the No. 18 Saint, Ju Qianlan?
Ju Qianlan's steps were slow and calm, like a sword moving at a constant speed, and her high posture was simply unaware of it.
At least this subordinate feels and thinks.
"Saint No. 2..." Ju Qianlan frowned slightly and murmured. She took a few steps, then suddenly raised her eyebrows and said calmly: "To defeat that woman is not my ultimate goal. For me, it is just a matter of time and time. What I want is to make that woman kneel here, have a low tone, have a pious attitude, and beg me like a humble servant."
The saint spoke very slowly, his aura was very calm, and his steps were filled with the strong confidence of walking Cheng Shi. While his subordinates were secretly admiring, they couldn't help frowning and asked in surprise: "The wizard is already slaughtered. There is no problem in defeating the saint No. 2. I just want that stubborn woman to ask for the sir. How can I do it?"
The saint smiled slightly, as if an ice lotus bloomed, and said, "Just let that man named Lu Ming fail to complete the task."
His subordinate jumped again and said hurriedly: "Sir, I heard that Lu Ming is very good. Someone originally had a task for him in the sword hall through his connections. Unexpectedly, in just a short period of time, he actually obeyed those playboys. Everyone practiced swords very hard, and their strength increased rapidly. Now, it doesn't take long to complete this task, shortening the process by a large margin. It seems that it is more difficult than at the beginning to make him unable to complete the task!"
Ju Qianlan nodded in admiration for this and said, "That's right, no one expected that he would train the Zongjiantang so well. Although I don't know what methods he used, it did not prevent me from applauding it."
"That adult..." his subordinate was confused.
"I never planned to start his mission." Seeing that his subordinates were even more confused, Ju Qianlan said lightly: "As long as he is so obsessed with the insane, he cannot continue the mission, and I don't need to do it myself."
"Oh?" The subordinate browned, and it turned out that the adults had planned like this. That's right. As long as he was obsessed with, he would be unable to protect himself. What tasks would he do?
If the task cannot be completed, Lu Mingke will be trapped in Jiantang City for the rest of his life. Why don’t that woman come to ask for help?
The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, because he knew that the No. 18 Saint Maiden had a set of Mingkong sword technique. Once it was used, it would make a unique Mingkong sword sound. This sound was very strange and could restore the mind to those who were unconscious, especially for the state of being possessed by the devil. The effect was particularly significant.
The only flaw is that after recovery, the sword realm of the rescued person can no longer be improved. However, I believe that any devil who has gone astray will break his scalp and ask for treatment after knowing this Mingkong sword technique.
After all, no one wants to die if he can survive.
Therefore, the status of the adult lineage in the sword hall is almost unshakable, and there are also strong connections in the outside world.
But his subordinates didn't understand any of this. How can we make that good Lu Ming go astray?
Ju Qianlan smiled coldly and said, "As long as Lu Ming goes to Jian Jian Cliff, will he not be possessed by the evil spirit?"
"Yes!" His subordinate's eyes lit up suddenly. Burial Sword Cliff was not the place where the sword was buried, but because a powerful sword master was famous for practicing swords there. Because the sword master practiced swords until he was crazy, he had been in seclusion. No one knows how long he had been in seclusion, but he died in the end.
Before he died, he left a sword picture on the cliff, which was said to contain his lifelong hard work and all the sword insights!
This sword master is the ancestor of the No. 18 Saint Maiden. She has the right to allow any swordsman who can enter the inner city to pass and enter.
And there was once a senior, Master Ju Qianlan's master. He had reached the critical point of the sword realm, so he wanted to go in and find the opportunity to help him overcome the difficulties.
Master Master was deeply attracted to the sword picture as soon as he saw it. However, no one expected that he would vomit blood in the next moment and almost become possessed. If he hadn't been cautiously maintaining his rationality, if he withdrew later, he would have been completely useless.
Because Master Zun is very strong and has enough experience in dealing with it, the most critical factor is that he has the Mingkong sword technique, and all the factors are concentrated together, so he restrained the power of the sword map. If anyone else had been involved, he would have been deeply involved.
There were three peak sword kings who entered in groups to avoid losing control and could remind each other. However, what they did not expect was that they had become obsessed with less than three minutes after entering, and they drew their swords toward each other, and finally died in the hands of their companions who they hoped to remind them.
There are even those with poor strength. A swordsman like a great swordsman entered, and after seeing it, his sword energy lost control and exploded and died.
There are countless examples of this, and since then, the cliff has been called the Burial Sword Cliff.
No wonder the adult was confident. It turned out that she had already made plans. Her subordinates admired Saint Ju Qianlan and believed that as long as Lu Ming could go to Zang Jian Cliff to take a look, the slightest result would be.
"Wang Hai, you will go find a Lu Ming's apprentice right now." Ju Qianlan sneered. She suddenly thought for a moment, and then said: "As long as his family is best at the sword king level, you can just make some conflicts, but you must defeat that useless man. I will send someone to the next thing."
"Yes, sir!" Wang Hai was so amazed at the saint's thoughts that she was beyond words, and he didn't expect that she would still remember her name. Doesn't this prove that she still has a place in the hearts of sir?
Wang Hai was shocked and a heroic spirit came out. He had already begun to think about how to complete the task more beautifully.
Ju Qianlan looked at her subordinate's back and couldn't help but smile a smug smile on her lips: "Now I want people and strength, No. 2? Haha, I can't live without the sword hall if I want you to die!"
It was already afternoon, and the class of the Sword Academy was over. The sword students began to part ways at their respective intersections. Everyone had a hint of eagerness on their faces, wanting to return to the family's sword practice place and start secret sword practice every day.
Liu Yun was particularly anxious because he vaguely felt that Sima Kong's breath was growing very fast, and it was actually a tendency to be above him.
I was tied with him in the last competition. If I lose next time, wouldn’t it mean that my potential is not as high as his?
This is not possible. Liu Yun frowned secretly. If this spreads, how can he meet people in the future? How can he gain a foothold in the circle?
Liu Yun looked in one direction, turned around and walked over. There was a very good elixir shop there. Now I can order a few good elixirs to help me!
"You are Liu Yun?"
Liu Yun had just walked to the door of the elixir shop, and an arrogant voice suddenly sounded. In the quiet alley in the inner city, the sound was so sudden that it completely dispelled Liu Yun's thoughts. He couldn't help but frown again, looked up at the front, where there were only a few swordsmen who bought elixirs, and they did not call him. However, he had already felt that the sound came from behind and was in a turn ten meters. (To be continued.)