Four hundred and twentieth chapters change beyond the Great Wall
"Sword Master, please keep this sword for use." Liu Yun handed over the black sword.
Lu Ming shook his head and patted Liu Yun's shoulder and said, "If I hadn't expected it to be wrong, this sword will lose its function soon, which will be of great use to you. Remember, you have to take care of everyone, you have to take everyone out of the Zongjian Hall. Then go to the Lu family in Tiandu City, and I will fight out and meet you there."
Liu Yun's eyes felt sour, but he held back his tears and nodded heavily to agree to Lu Ming, turned around and chased the swordsmen.
"Sword Master, we still have to learn sword from you, you must fight out!"
The voices of the swordsmen echoed gently in the swamp, and a smile of relief appeared on Lu Ming's face.
Lu Ming drew his sword, slowly raised his sword, and then a sword energy soared into the sky, like a lighthouse guiding the sword demon.
Soon, several sword demons who were moving very quickly jumped out. When they found the target in the order, they rushed over with ferocious thrust.
After several huge sword energy shone, these sword demons were dismembered by Lu Ming, and the dazzling light attracted too many sword demons to appear. These sword demons looked at the dismembered companions on the ground and deeply felt the provocative meaning.
Buzz. Several silent energy fluctuations flashed through the swamp, and more sword demons found the exact target and rushed in.
Lu Ming swung another powerful sword energy and even killed a piece of sword demons in the air. Then he looked at countless sword demons and smiled as if he was smiling, and then he crawled into a dense bush.
Then countless sword demons flattened the grass and chased in the direction of the energy fluctuation.
After countless sword demons passed, a road appeared in the swamp, but soon countless roads appeared, with the road crossing, and it was even a wave of sword demons. After they chased each other, they met at the original place soon after.
Fighting with his seriously injured body, Liu Dai kept tracking the energy fluctuations that flashed from time to time, and constantly issued commands to the sword demon. But he found that more often his subordinates were in circles. He even made a map with Lu Ming's energy fluctuations.
However, three days later, he found that the full landform of the swamp had been crisscrossed and crisscrossed. It seemed like he was bitten by a chicken and a dog, and there was no trace at all. In the end, he had to issue a carpet-style search order.
Under a small water surface, several small bubbles suddenly appeared, and several sword demons holding swords walked over. They did not notice any inconspicuous changes.
As the water was rolling, a black shadow appeared. After the clear water on the water surface washed away, a white face appeared, which was Lu Ming who led the army of sword demons to step out countless roads.
Lu Ming stepped on the toes on the water, and his whole body rose into the air, and the person was still in the air. He circulated his true energy, and as the heat steam evaporated, his clothes were already dry.
At this time, the children had already left the swamp.
Lu Ming calculated the time silently and took it to the edge. His figure appeared and could not see any trace at all. Even when he passed by an adventurer camp, Lu Ming took away the barbecue that they were not much, and they could not find it.
Eating the barbecue that tasted pretty good, and listening to the adventurer who was quarreling behind him because of stealing food, Lu Ming leisurely walked to the edge.
That thick layer of energy was not an obstacle for Lu Ming, who had sword marks. He chose a place without a man and walked out of the swamp.
Seven days later, Lu Ming sat in the hall of the Lu family and talked to the old sword master. The tribesmen were shocked to look at the young master who was becoming more and more unsightly, while the tall and strong Lu Tianlin was so happy that he couldn't even close his mouth. Qing'er beside him obediently coaxed the child, and her sword realm grew again, and she had reached an intermediate sword master. This speed made Lu Ming ashamed.
All the children were back. Although they were seriously injured, they were all well-behaved at home.
Everything in the family was thriving, but what surprised Lu Ming was that the Destruction Sword Saint was not there.
Lu Ming knew the rigidity of the Destruction Sword Saint to his own words and deeds, and he would definitely fulfill what he said, but he was not there. This made Lu Ming puzzled, so he told the old sword master that he had doubts in his heart.
Qing'er, who was teasing the child next to her, sighed and said, "Master, he is going outside the border."
"Senior Destruction Sword Saint has gone outside the frontier?" Lu Ming frowned and asked, "Why?"
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Tiandu City has distinct seasons. The cold wind blowing from the cold land in the extreme north makes winter particularly cold and the snow is also very heavy, dyeing the continuous mountains north of the city a thick layer of white, and the world is like wearing a silver dress.
However, the faces of the pedestrians in the city were completely inconsistent with the winter of the North. They even walked between the shops in their hearts, and kept giving away the banknotes like others, just to buy a precious winter dress with novel styles from several famous shops in the city, and then walk past the nobles who were still waiting in the shop, and go out with jewels to show off their heart's content.
"Ah! Mr. Wang, you actually bought the Lu family clothing! I booked it for three months to buy it!" A fat playboy who was like a meat ball, rarely widened the small eyes piled up by fat meat, and his thick mouth was very exaggerated. However, the clothes on his body were cut very well. Even with this figure, it made people feel that he always exuded a sense of heroism.
The pale and tall young master Wang smiled implicitly and said, "Even if I have inherited the rank of Viscount, I have booked it for a month."
The fat man grinned and said, "It's getting late. I'm going to Lujia Restaurant today. The roasted lamb there is very authentic! Come on, get on the bus." After saying that, the fat man waved to a distance.
The thin man was about to say something when he suddenly saw a not-so-extraordinary carriage. However, the exquisite lighting, exquisite shape, and unique skylights on the carriage all showed the unique ingenuity of the carriage. The key was the four-wheeled wheels. No matter how bumpy the bluestone floor was, the carriage could always remain stable, and the thick fur inside showed the luxury and comfort level.
The thin man from the Lu family carriage sighed secretly. Even though he had booked it for half a year in advance, the carriage has not been obtained yet. However, the Lu family carriage is really popular and accepts orders across the country, and has already ranked among the top ten in the imperial carriage industry.
Of course, the rise of the Lu family carriage shop naturally attracted the attention of people with ulterior motives. Several carriage merchants in the empire once sent people to purchase and then imitated them by professional masters, but they were not successful in the end. Especially the design of wheel axles and shock absorption made those former masters sigh. It is said that the difficulty of creating shock absorption plates is comparable to that of ten-forged swords!
The thin man who was sitting in the car felt it carefully, but knew that he had been pressed by the fat man. He couldn't help but sigh again: "I can afford to eat the Lu family's food, wear clothes made by the Lu family, and use the general goods sold by the Lu family. Now this carriage is missing. It seems that I need to clear it up a little more!"
The swordsmen completely felt the prosperity of Tiandu City. They never thought that a remote small city would have prosperity that was not inferior to that of the imperial capital. And it can be seen that the incumbent goods of various shops in the city have attracted a large number of outsiders, and the locals have provided various services accordingly and put a lot of money into their arms.
Through several shopping trips, the Jiansheng found that no matter which industry it is, it almost centers around the Lu family. It can be said that it is precisely because of the existence of the Lu family, the giant, that those small vendors have a sales presence.
All of them knew that Lu Ming's sword master was rich, but they didn't expect that his family was so rich. If Lu Ming was a playboy, then he wouldn't even be able to touch the side of his playboys.
Lu Ming sat upright in the hall, frowned slightly, and had a bad premonition in his heart. The Destruction Sword Saint would not go out for no reason, and he was entrusted by himself to take good care of the Lu family to prevent the attack from the Holy Sword Sect. After all, the other party has a powerful swordsman.
Moreover, Zhuo Ligetu now has two masters, Leng Jian and Nangong Huajian, and their strength is even more impressive. They can handle ordinary things. But now they are not the old sword master, but the Destruction Sword Saint, which means that something must have happened outside the frontier, and it will be useless if the Sword King goes, and the Sword Saint must go!
With his understanding of everyone's various aspects, Lu Ming quickly analyzed the possibility of things.
The old sword master Ji Wujian looked at the faint light in his disciple's eyes and sighed: "Zhuo Ligetu sent someone to ask for help and said something happened!"
Lu Ming nodded and asked, "How long has it happened? What is the specific situation?"
"You only have a few days after you went to the Sword Hall. As for the others, it's still unclear."
The old sword master saw Lu Ming's anxious look and shook his head helplessly, saying, "The people outside the border are fierce and martial, and Zhuo Ligetu's strength is also quite good. With Leng Jian and Nangong Huajian's help, and there will definitely be a sword saint in the large tribe. However, under various factors, he still sent a letter to ask for help. I think he must have encountered something that the tribe could not solve."
Lu Tianlin warmly held his son's shoulder and said, "Yes, son, although I know your arrangement must be right, nothing happened to the Lu family now. After some discussion, we all thought that it was the most appropriate for the Destruction Sword Saint to go."
"It should be like this." Lu Ming nodded. The two elders' words confirmed their conjecture, but...
Lu Ming sighed secretly, and his concern increased a little, saying, "It's just that the senior Sword Saint has gone now, but no news has been sent back. This is absolutely wrong."