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Chapter 434: Gap

Zhuo Ligetu looked at the head, and for a moment he had to answer, and he didn't answer, and he also struggled on his face, thinking about whether he would take the opportunity to cut the traitor with one sword.

Barhu kept secretly suggesting Zhuoligetu to accept the head, and the wine glass in his hand was almost raised.

The eight men brought by Erdun were shocked. They could not believe that their patriarch actually knelt in front of the fat man Zhuoligetu. Even if there was a peace talk, it would not be possible? The eyes they looked at Zhuoligetu, which was the best way to know the current affairs, with a full sense of oppression.

"What's this?"

Lu Ming's indifferent voice sounded softly, but it seemed like a huge drum was beating in the big tent. Another barbecue girl cut her finger again, but this time she was really shocked by Lu Ming. She couldn't believe that someone would talk at this time, but she could only look at Lu Ming resentfully and dare not say anything.

"Is Master Lu Ming's swordsman doubting Erdun's sincerity?" Barhu stroked his beard and said.

Leng Jian and Nangong Huajian's faces changed. There were very few people who knew about Lu Ming's experience as a swordsman in the sword hall, but this guy actually told him as soon as he opened his mouth. Obviously, he had already figured out the details of himself and others.

Lu Ming smiled coldly and said, "I have no doubts."

Barhu relaxed and said, "That's good, let's see how Chief Zhuoligetu..."

"Because I didn't see any sincerity at all."

Lu Ming's words changed his expression except Leng Jian and the other two, but Lu Ming did not intend to stop: "What is this? Is it possible to use other people's lives to offset his traitor? If one day I kill the son of the Barhu man, and then I kill someone, saying that he bewitched me, will this be fine?"

"Bang!" Nadul, behind Erdun, slapped the table hard, drew out his sword, pointed at Lu Ming and said angrily: "This is what happened on our grassland. When will it be your turn to interfere? You dare to sit here and speak shamelessly. What is it like..."

Lu Ming glanced at the angry young man, then raised his hand indifferently and pointed to the sword on the table in front of him. A cold light flashed across the sharp sword edge.

Duer was shocked. He never expected that this outsider would do it if he dared to do it. However, he had just made a defensive posture, and the cold light flashed through his neck.

The tent suddenly became quiet, as silent as death. Even Barhu didn't expect Lu Ming to take action, and he still left no room for anything.

With a swish, it seemed that spring flowers were blooming, and a bright red color appeared in the big tent, drawing a bloody chapter on the tarpaulin.

Naduer's head tilted back and fell to the ground. The two young girls' eyes were about to pop out. However, they bit their lips tightly and did not dare to make any sound. They all realized that the man had no real anger to burst out. If they made a sound, they would most likely be killed by the man's impatient wave.

Erdun was also shocked. He didn't expect that he would be successful. He was stabbed by this foreign boy, but he hid his anger very well. He just looked at Lu Ming secretly with his light, and thought to himself that I'll record this sword, and it will be restored to you sooner or later!

Lu Ming moved his finger, and the sword responded and returned to the sheath, and then said lightly: "I am a swordsman. And I am young enough, and my future achievements will be limitless. Do you know what I am now?"

Lu Ming looked at the headless corpse and said slowly, but everyone in the tent knew that he was saying these words for himself.

Erdun stood up and looked at Lu Ming and said, "The Khan came forward to reconcile this matter to reduce the casualties of the grassland soldiers. I didn't expect that you would kill people in front of him. Now let's put aside the matter of our grassland, I want to teach you a good lesson, an outsider."

"Soldier? You said this person is a prairie warrior?"

Lu Ming said calmly: "If he is a real warrior, it is necessary for him to stand up for you as the master to block the sword. I can understand that I would not mind if I want to show my loyalty in front of you, or even hostility to me."

The remaining seven subordinates looked very ugly. They also wanted to slap the table and teach this foreign guy a lesson. However, Duer had the highest sword realm and the fastest reaction, but he could not block the sword. This foreign guy was really powerful!

Lu Ming continued with a sneer, "But is he really a warrior? If so, why did he dare to slam the table in front of your knights as a small captain? I think he doesn't understand the rules at all, and at most he is a pseudo-warrior. He draws his sword to me and challenges me. Who do you disagree with me if I kill such a person?"

The seven people behind Erdun were constantly swallowing their saliva, trying to make their dry throat more comfortable. None of them expected that this indifferent young man would kill people as soon as he spoke, and completely wiped out the identity of Nadu'er's grassland warrior. He could not even get the funeral that a warrior should have.

"It's time to kill." Barhu nodded and said, "This matter is over. It's time to get back to the point.

Then he waved his hand, and the two guards beside Barhu dragged Nadul's body out expressionlessly and quickly washed it.

Barhu knew the foundation of these young people well, and sent someone to investigate. No matter what, if they die, they will be inseparable from him. Jiantang itself cannot afford to offend him. And if he wants to kill them, it is impossible to kill them openly, and at most he can only assassinate them.

Erdun quietly glanced at Barhu, and then said to Zhuoligetu: "It seems that this is what you mean by Chief."

"Of course, I can't be so angry that I, Zhuoligetu, can't sleep or eat. You have committed a serious crime of treason. You can't just pass like this, right?" Zhuoligetu sneered.

"Okay." Erdun nodded and said, "Since you want to continue fighting, it's okay, but I have realized my mistake now. I can no longer fight at the cost of the lives of ordinary soldiers. The reason for the Khan is the simplest. We are all grassland people, so we have to think about the grassland. Let's compete in the ring!"

Zhuo Ligetu sneered, he glanced at Lu Ming, and then said, "We will send the Destruction Sword Saint to the scene, you can send someone!"

"You..." Erdun was completely stunned by the fat man's simple fact. He glanced at Da Han. He was the only one who could fight against the Destruction Sword Saint on the grassland, but this was just a joke. Da Han was a body of gold. But if he could fight against the Destruction Sword Saint on his side, there would not be this peace talks.

"I, Erdun, is a sword king with the strength of the Sword Saint. I am a warrior no matter what the consequences are, as long as I can wash away the anger of Chief Zhuoligetu, I am willing to give as long as this battle is fair!"

Erdun seemed to be sincere, and he knew that in the entire grassland, except for the Dahan and his two sword saints, he was the strongest of his own strength. As long as Zhuoligetu threw away the Destruction Sword Saint, one would die one, and two would die one and a pair would die.

Lu Ming frowned slightly and said, "Of the four of us, I have the highest sword realm, but now I am only at the sword master realm. If you fight alone, you can't fight with the strength of you, the sword saint. This way, the combined realm of the four of us will be almost the same as yours. How about the four of us fighting against you?"

"Oh? Yes! That's it!" The answer was obviously beyond Erdun's expectations. He couldn't help but be surprised by the good news. He smiled secretly again. If the sword realm could be superimposed so simply, is that the sword realm still called the sword realm? I think this kid is just like this!

"Very good!" Barhu said directly without giving anyone else time to respond: "Since both of you have recognized it, I will be the referee of this sword competition. The time is set in one month!"

Barhu knew that the secret technique Erdun practiced will be the most powerful combat power in a month. At that time, he could definitely use one more forward strength, which would definitely take advantage of the battle.

"Just a month later!" Zhuoligetu glanced at Erdun and turned around and left.

"I will prepare this month. It's better for you to eat and drink well. Keep your head safe when you sleep, don't throw it away before playing the sword." Lu Ming said lightly, and then led the Leng Jian and the other two out one after another.

Seeing the four horses leaving quickly, Erdun frowned and said, "Shan, this Zhuoligetu has been practicing in the north and west for more than ten years. He has dealt with monsters all day long. You can tell from his accent that he is extremely awkward and has not had much contact with the outside world. I don't think it's worrying."

"Yes, but this fat man also has the instinct like a monster." Barhu said meaningfully: "You can get familiar with your own power during this period. In a month, I will see you kill this fat man with your own eyes. As for the other three, well, it is best not to kill them if they can be destroyed. I don't mind three more useless guys who pick up cow dung with a fork."

"Yes, even if Jiantang is interested in investigating, he cannot find any excuses." Erdun smiled knowingly. He did not have any pressure before the war.

In his opinion, not to mention a swordsman or three great sword masters, even a sword king with three swordsman may not be his opponent, and a month later, it is the time when he has the strongest combat power!

By that time, no trouble was left. Erdun couldn't help laughing. He had foreseeed that he had sat in the chief's position and had a large prairie.

In Zhuoligetu's tent, the Destruction Sword Saint was very surprised by this result. Through the previous battle, it was obvious that Erdun's control over his own power was simply bad, but his power was real. In the face of the powerful power of the Sword Saint realm, all tricks could become a bubble.

That's a real power gap!


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