Four hundred and twentieth chapters out of the frontier
Lu Tianlin had no choice but to look up at the weather. It was almost evening. It seemed that it was time for the old and young men who were better than their biological father and son to prepare for food. Watermark Advertising Test Watermark Advertising Test
After waved gently, a servant trotted in. Lu Tianlin thought for a while and said, "Go to the restaurant to move a roasted whole lamb. Remember, you should be the young master's favorite eight-point cooked rice, and make a few jars of good wine. When the child is old, it's time to drink some wine..."
Lu Tianlin was thinking about the situation of the father and son drinking when he suddenly saw the servant in front of him flying off the ground with his feet.
What was going on? Lu Tianlin was shocked and didn't remember that this subordinate was so capable no matter what. He suddenly found that he had also flew up, and a vigorous force brushed by his body, and the invisible smell made him look up. In addition to being surprised, he suddenly saw a huge white light rising into the sky in his courtyard!
"Ah? What is that?" Lu Tianlin was surprised and found that he was flying higher. Although he didn't understand what was going on, he experienced the feeling of "flying".
After his feet landed on the ground, Lu Tianlin's face suddenly changed drastically and he immediately ran: "Son!"
Hearing his father's shouting, he was even more shocking than the old sword master's promotion to the sword saint, Lu Ming was afraid that the old man would be too excited, so he hurried to greet him.
Seeing that his son was completely intact, Lu Tianlin breathed a sigh of relief and hugged his son hard in his heart, but suddenly realized that his son was not much shorter than him, and his flesh was also divided into edges and corners. Obviously, his muscles were very developed, and his son had grown up!
Lu Ming comforted his father with a smile and found that his temples were already gray and his wrinkles were also getting a lot more. He was much older than two years ago. In his mind, losing money in business is not a failure. Instead, he thought that this would make him more determined. It seems that he was worried about himself. Lu Ming couldn't help but feel ache.
Seeing that his son was fine, Lu Tianlin's attention focused on the source of his power. He saw the old sword master floating in the air, exuding a super-sensory sense of oppression all over his body, as if a god had descended to the mortal world.
"Son. What's going on?" Lu Tianlin couldn't help but feel excited.
Lu Ming smiled and said, "Master, he has been promoted to the Sword Saint realm."
"Sword Saint? This is an absolute master!" Lu Tianlin was shocked and said, "I always heard that Sword Saint is very powerful. But the difficulty of being promoted is comparable to that of climbing the sky. But why did you talk for three days before he was promoted to Sword Saint?"
Lu Ming smiled bitterly and said, "This is not entirely my reason. Master has been with the Sword Master for many years. He has already had enough precipitation and accumulation. The reason for his stagnation is still in his physical injuries and his understanding of swordsmanship. When we talked about swords these three days, I also helped him to adjust his injuries again. Unexpectedly, he actually understood what he needed, accumulated strength and rushed into the realm of Sword Saint in one fell swoop."
"So that's how it is." Although Lu Tianlin was very unfamiliar with swordsmanship, he sounded so exciting. He suddenly found that the old sword master was flying towards the distance and asked quickly: "What are he going to do?"
Lu Ming smiled calmly and said, "I'm looking for a place to overcome the sword disaster."
Suddenly, thick dark clouds appeared out of thin air, accompanied by the terrifying muffled thunder. Lightning fell like rain, and the impact of the huge current almost cut off all the small mountain where the old sword master was.
Only then did Lu Tianlin understand why the old sword master had to choose a place, otherwise the power of lightning would directly level the Lu family!
The city immediately became excited, and people walked out of the door, wanting to see what was going on. There were naturally swordsmen among the crowd, and they immediately knew that this was passing the sword tribulation. But the sword tribulation with such a huge power, what kind of sword realm is it?
The Sword Saint Realm! The city lord stood at the highest point of the mansion, looking at the old sword lord's cool sword dancing, and knocked away the catastrophic thunder. For a moment, he was so confused.
Yes! Which swordsman doesn’t want to reach this level?
The city lord sighed and secretly thanked that he did not make things too difficult for the Lu family because of the Holy Sword Sect. Otherwise, today, I would probably not know where to go.
"It's really amazing!" Lu Tianlin exclaimed.
"It's a good thing to become a Sword Saint," Lu Ming said with a smile.
"But you are leaving home again!" The old man sighed, with a hint of sadness in his words. Then he cheered up and held Lu Ming's shoulder, saying, "Son, now there is a sword saint in the family, you can set off quickly. That little fat man is good, just let go, no matter when, my father will support you!"
Lu Ming nodded and gave his father a heavy hug, "With this father, life is not something to ask for."
However, outside the Tiandu City, six high-headed horses rose up to the sky, and the neighing sound was very fierce. It can be seen how strong the riders used their hands. The six people were all black-clothed and black hats, covering their heads and faces. There was no sign on them. They held the reins tightly in their hands, and their eyes were only exposed to look at the sky in shock. A free and easy figure was scattering thunders.
"Sword Saint?" said one person in shock.
"It's the Sword Saint." The other five people said such a brief sentence, but they brought indescribable sadness.
"The plan needs to be revised immediately for this matter, and we will withdraw it!"
The six cavalry immediately ran away like Tathagata, leaving only a ray of smoke and dust.
The old sword master in the air broke a thunder with a sword, but his eyes looked at the six riders, and a proud sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
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This is a vast world, and you can see a vastness. A few clouds in the sky are hanging lazily, reflecting each other with the snow on the ground, and you can't see the end at first sight.
A row of cavalry broke through the whistling wind and ran. Each of them was wearing black clothes, which formed a sharp contrast with the white snow. A long sword was hung on the saddle bridge, and the horses behind them were carrying heavy bags. More than a hundred horses' rumbling hooves flew away the thick snow, trying hard to throw the pieces of snow behind them, and then welcoming the whistling wind, with great momentum.
However, looking down from the air, these 102 horses and the people sitting on them were just a small black line.
Between heaven and earth, human beings appear so small.
Lu Ming took the lead. Almost no one would come outside the border this season. No one would want to pass through the vast snowfield in this harsh season. The road on the ground had long been covered with snow. Lu Ming used coordinates to compare the available reference objects while looking for directions to move forward on the map.
For Lu Ming at this moment, getting lost has become a luxury because he has no minute to waste.
Finally, black spots appeared on the vast snow field, which made many sword students feel so friendly, even if they were foraging cattle and sheep.
Lu Ming's horse hooves once stepped on the snow nests used by several herders to rest, but after they felt that they had arrived, they all hid out. The nearby herders would gather together and look at them from afar, but they did not step forward. The eyes covered with mist under the thick leather hat were filled with vigilance and hostility.
Outsiders of the Frontier have always been generous and hospitable. They welcome the new things brought by outsiders and let people appreciate the true style of the Frontier.
The past understanding of the foreign country has come to my mind, but it is not the other outside the country. Lu Ming is also here for the first time. He cannot confirm the customs of the nomadic peoples here. Since Lu Ming has read all kinds of historical books and knows that the herdsmen are very regional, in their opinion, it means the gains and losses of the pastures.
Yes, the empire's increasingly large population is constantly stepping on this land, opening up land and farming, breaking the ground and mining, in order to supply an increasingly large empire.
At this moment, Lu Ming understood the hostile eyes of these herders, but he didn't know what category they belong to when they were hostile to him.
According to Lu Ming's understanding, there is no national war in this area. They should have seen the instinctive alert of outsiders. Just like Zhuoligetu's visit to the Central Plains, most people will look down upon him. The angle between this is naturally different from the big country and the tribe.
Soon a city that was not considered a city appeared. The city wall was made of loess, low and narrow, which was completely incomparable to the city walls where the outside world could pass through chariots.
The horse team slowed down, and Liu Yun couldn't help but ask quietly: "Sword Master, I found that the energy fluctuations from you last night were volatile, it was very powerful! Have you entered the realm of the Sword King?" The sword students all raised their ears.
Lu Ming smiled speechlessly: "If you have to go on one sword step by step, how can you be so fast? In fact, it's just a seven-front swordsman."
"Seven-final? That's simply awesome! I've never seen anyone who can increase the sword realm with speed like you." Liu Yun exclaimed, and then whispered: "But I think that power is too similar to the Sword King."
Lu Ming nodded calmly and said, "Well, although it is a seven-way striker, there should be no opponent below the swordsman.
"Uh..." Liu Yun almost breathed a sigh of relief, and his companions behind him were even more overwhelmed.
As soon as he stepped into the city, Lu Ming found that most of the houses were tents, and various totems marked the tribal area. In the storm of blue smoke, people used the cattle and sheepskin they brought to exchange for corresponding application materials.
"Sword Master, it seems that this is just a gathering place for transactions." Liu Yun whispered beside Lu Ming. The hostile gazes of people everywhere made him feel very uncomfortable, as if he was visiting a stranger. He was indescribable and had no sense of belonging at all. Many warriors from outside the border grabbed the sword beside him.
Lu Ming walked lightly, feeling the vigilance from Liu Yun, and patted her on the shoulder, saying, "Fifty well-equipped knights, plus a hundred horses, this power will make people alert no matter where they are placed, let alone outsiders. However, this is the largest city in a radius of hundreds of miles. If we want to find useful information, we can only go here. Let's go to the inn in front."