Lu Ming, these four people, plus fifty sword students who have experienced more than a hundred battles, are like a small iron-blooded legion, the elite among the real elite. If they continue to develop like this, no matter who hits them, they will find that they really hope that it is just a nightmare.
But what is surprising is that their vitality was not much weakened by the rules of the world of the sword ruins, which is simply too strange.
The three sword priests looked at each other and felt puzzled from each other's expression, no matter which aspect it was.
The fat man yawned, and this moment had already rested for him. At this moment, he was like a awakened bear, full of fierce power.
During this period of time in Jianxu, it was the three years that he had seen the most powerful people. It seemed that all the strong people were concentrated in Jianxu, and even Lu Ming could not defeat them all. Until today, it was the result of Lu Ming leading the team, allowing everyone to work together.
It was a war where you really put your back to someone on your side without worrying about it.
That's right, after fighting for three years, it was definitely a war that people would never forget for the rest of their lives.
Lu Ming, the commander of this war, took this opportunity from the sword priest. The fat man looked at the three sword priests and couldn't help but smile.
The sword priests couldn't help but look at each other again. When the fat man came to the sword tower three days ago, he was very cautious, not even saying a word of extra, let alone any expression. But now, he could smile at people like him freely.
This is a kind of mental tempering and a qualitative leap in character. Under the leadership of Lu Ming, they have obtained tempering in the sword ruins that ordinary people may not be able to obtain in their entire lives.
At this moment, Lu Ming frowned slightly. He was thinking, even in the sword ruins, what kind of existence the sword ruins actually was.
The environment there is a combination of true or falsehood, and the swordsmen inside are extremely powerful. There are no weak people at all. Animals and even plants have murder skills that are not inferior to powerful swordsmen. So how did it create such a sword-filled environment and such rules?
Although Lu Ming had reached the height of the peak sword king, he still did not fully understand what was going on in Jianxu. Moreover, the sword hall obviously only opened the outer periphery of Jianxu for himself. The inner layer was obviously not open.
Lu Ming has also been curious about what the inner layer of the sword ruins looks like, after all, the outer layer has benefited people like him so much.
Lu Ming was very self-aware and did not explore the inside even if he was in the sword ruins. Because the perception given to Lu Ming was no longer a needle sensation, but a real oppression and a huge mountain of pressure.
Not yet, but if you have a chance in the future, you must also figure out the inner layer!
"This trip to Jianxu is absolutely extraordinary for you. Lu Ming, you promised us before entering Jianxu that the secret here will not be told to anyone, I know you are a trustworthy person, but now I hope that everyone you bring will not tell this matter, otherwise..." The low voice stopped.
The hoarse voice said in a grinding voice: "Otherwise, it will be of no benefit to anyone."
Lu Ming nodded and did not say anything deliberately. For the Holy Sword Sect, whether there is a sword hall or not, this battle is inevitable, but the existence of the sword hall accelerates the process.
Although Lu Ming agreed to the sword fighting conference two years later, he did not think that it was being used by the sword hall. After all, he wanted to marry the Saint Meilian. In layman's terms, it was all necessary to take it.
Ouyang Luo said lazily: "My brothers are all the same, and those who have died will keep secrets even more. We are already in the sword ruins for a lifetime."
"That's good!" said a sharp voice: "Since that's the case, you should go back and prepare for your actions against the Holy Sword Sect. But you must remember that this time it is Lu Ming that you want to take revenge, and this is the cause. We don't care about the process, but we must get the conclusion that the sword demon is connected to the outside world in the end, and we will conclude that it disappears."
"Of course there is no problem with this. The three sword priests just need to wait for the news." Leng Jian bowed slightly, and then followed Lu Ming out of the sword hall.
Looking at the backs of the crowd and feeling the lazy aura on them, it seemed that there was Daoshan in front of them, but with such momentum, the three sword priests all had bright eyes, and they seemed to have felt the glory of the future sword hall when the achievements of the Zhenyuan Empire Branch were carried forward.
When Lu Ming brought everyone back to his residence, Zhenyu Sword Saint was very curious about how Lu Ming's mission could have been completed so easily. However, when he was about to ask, he exclaimed and almost jumped up.
Meilian had never seen her master lose her composure. When she saw Lu Ming, she was shocked. When she looked at her friends and sword students behind him, she even mistakenly thought that Lu Ming brought all the elite swordsmen of the entire Zhenyuan Empire.
Meilian certainly knew that this was impossible in terms of Jiantang or Huangting, but Lu Ming mentioned those who were once the most playboys and wasteful prodigal sons to such a high-end step by step!
Zhenyu Sword Saint took a deep breath, then nodded slowly. The scene in front of him confirmed his original vision. The apprentice's man is absolutely good.
Lu Ming waved his hand and asked the Jiansheng to go back and rest, but he hugged Meilian fiercely.
"It seems like I haven't seen you for several years, I'm stupid." Meilian pushed Lu Ming away shyly, glanced at her master with apology inside.
Zhenyu Sword Saint laughed and didn't mind. His eyes swept across everyone one by one, especially after seeing the changes of Lu Ming and Ouyang Luo, he seemed to have seen something.
The four Zhuoligetu naturally wouldn't mind. Even if they were a small separation, they would have to be better than the newlyweds. What's more, Lu Ming had spent three years in the sword ruins.
Seeing that the swordsmen were all going home anxiously, Zhenyu Sword Saint shook his head and smiled and said, "Disciple, go and prepare the meal quickly. It seems that you will suffer again tonight, ten tables."
"Where is Lu Ming? Where is Lu Ming brothers?"
As expected, before the Zhenyu Sword Saint finished his voice, a eager voice sounded outside the room. This was the voice of King Liu Jian.
Zhenyu Sword Saint couldn't help but frown and pretended to be angry: "You old man, don't you call my disciple's man brother, but where do you put me?"
King Liu Jian smiled and pointed to the main hall: "It won't take long, you will be there."
Zhenyu's sword saint looked at the master's tablet, as well as the three small tablets next to it, and there was a free place next to it. He couldn't help but curl his lips and sighed in his heart: "Yes, the sword saint is also a human being. As long as he can't continue to be promoted, that day will be soon."
King Liu Jian didn't care about Zhenyu's sword saint, and hugged Lu Ming's shoulder with one hand, looking at Lu Ming very seriously, but in the end he didn't get the answer to why Liu Yun was so powerful. He didn't ask the bottom of the question and said directly: "Lu Ming, what I owe you, what I owe you in my life, and what you Lu Ming will do in the future will be my Liu family's business."
Lu Ming can only smile bitterly.
"Who wants to take over my brother Lu Ming?"
However, at this moment, a large group of people came in outside the door, all of whom were old parents of Jiansheng. This time, when they looked at Lu Ming, they could only admire him, and their words were similar to those of Liu Jianwang.
Lu Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "I have taken the thoughts of you seniors. You should not complain about your seniority, but it is still a matter of age."
Many old people nodded and praised, after all, grandchildren are their future inheritance and the continuation of their lives. They can transform from a useless playboy to their current strength. Even if Lu Ming has excessive demands, the elderly think it is reasonable.
"There is something happening now. I believe you have heard of my revenge with the Holy Sword Sect. Now I plan to take revenge. I have to use your children." Lu Ming said with a smile.
"Use it, just use it and use it at will!" The old man's voice suddenly made the whole house tremble.
Sima Sword Saint quickly stood up, restrained everyone, and said, "Lu Ming, you go to take revenge. Not only do you take the child, but you also take the old guys like us."
Lu Ming shook his head and said, "I'm afraid this won't work, because this is my personal grudge and it has nothing to do with Jiantang."
"Who said it has something to do with Jiantang?" Liu Jianwang laughed: "You took my grandson with you, and I am his grandfather. I went to protect my grandson. Isn't this normal?"
When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter.
"So...good." Lu Ming did not expect that the two old men were so deceitful, and there was also a tacit understanding between them. It seemed that they had really fought side by side before, and the friendship was obviously tempered by years.
Lu Ming’s view of things now is no longer simply observing with the killer’s super perception ability. Through these three years of training, he fully understood and verified the strength of a wolf pack, and he transformed from a lonely wolf into a leader very well.
Ouyang Luo looked at the changes of his buddy and felt that although the Holy Sword Sect was powerful, the time for revenge was ripe.
Sima Town is also observing Lu Ming at this moment, recalling the changes from Lu Ming to Jiantang City to the present. Apart from the changes in these three days, his growth is not the fastest, but it is very stable, and he is walking on the road of promotion step by step.
Now he is the peak sword king, the eighteen-year-old peak sword king?
When Sima's old sword saint thought about Lu Ming's changes, he felt that his swords had been in vain over the years. It turned out that the sword realm could still be promoted so quickly.
only……
Sima Zhen thought for a moment, and then said to Lu Ming: "Although you have reached the level of the peak sword king, you have not stepped into the realm of the sword saint. This line of difference can be said to be a world of difference. Now, you can attack me with all your strength, and I will try your strength." (To be continued...)