This horse team was not at the forefront of the team, but at the end. The reason why they attracted Lu Ming's attention first was because of the number of horses!
These horses were locked into four columns, and there would be a coachman behind each column. Lu Ming could see that these coachman were all swordsmen at the lowest sword realm, and one of them was in the sword king realm.
Behind the coachman was a huge carriage, completely made of stone.
The carriage is almost tightly fitted, with no windows and no necessary ventilation holes, but in Lu Ming's perception, this car has surging power and vitality.
Through the brief introduction of the young man, Lu Ming learned that this was a car that followed the sword priest along with the team, but judging from the scene in front of him, he did not intend to show up.
The rules of the Jiantang are very clear and there is no need for any extra explanation. After the staff is in place, the entire team begins to move.
Hundreds of horses were galloping first, pulling the huge stone carriage and running in Jiantang City. Even on the road paved with bluestone, the carriage still left clear traces, and the horses were all full of energy and sweated in the cool season of early summer, which was obviously not easy.
Lu Ming was full of curiosity about this carriage and the sword priest who did not show up at all. However, even people from the high-level sword world did not need to make it like this? What's the use of such a mysterious and mysterious one?
After his thoughts changed, Lu Ming began to suspect that the sword priest could not leave the carriage at all. It seemed that he had left the sword tower. Only this stone house could save his life!
Otherwise he would have to do this?
Although Lu Ming didn't know what the sword priest could survive for such a long time, both the sword tower and such a carriage obviously had extremely special functions. However, Lu Ming did not intend to use the sword scar to explore it. To this day, the deeper the sword scar's secret, the better.
Ouyang Luo looked at the strange carriage and said nothing, but just looked at Lu Ming with a meaningful look.
Lu Ming knew that his buddy wanted to let him discover the special features of the Sword Hall. This was much more practical than any words.
In addition to a large number of staff, there were more than a dozen participating swordsmen in the team. The one who made Lu Ming pay a little attention was a familiar person, Cheng Zifeng!
When seeing this villain again, Lu Ming felt that he was introverted and shining. He was also a little damp. He was like a poisonous snake that grew up and could ambush!
Cheng Zifeng also noticed Lu Ming and others. He couldn't help but raise his lips and showed a sneer of sneer. But what surprised him was that even Leng Jian, who had a deep hatred with him, did not look at him more, just saw it like that, and then passed by. It was a kind of complete contempt.
Pretend to me, pretend to be deep and powerful?
Cheng Zifeng sneered in his heart. It won’t take long to let you know that I, Cheng Zifeng, are no longer the target of being chased by Lu Ming. On the ring, I will cut off all your wrists!
Lu Ming and his brothers rode into the team and followed the team. However, Lu Ming had already felt that the villain's attention was not entirely on him, but seemed to be waiting for something.
Tatta...
At this time, three tall horses ran from the road beside him. The leader was wearing a gray gown, almost forming a unit of his gray hair and beard. He was undulating with the wind on the horse's back, exuding a fairy-like swaying bone.
However, as soon as he appeared, even the well-trained horses were panicked. The swordsmen in front of him avoided him, but they could not suppress the panic in his heart. What he carried was no longer a sharp aura, but a huge momentum like galloping horses!
The coachman obviously had prepared for a long time and used his skillful driving skills to control the horse team in time. However, when they looked at the visitor, they not only did not complain, but they were all in awe.
The momentum and pressure this person carried, as well as the cold aura, even Lu Ming couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Is it Master Pojun Sword Master who has the Pojun Sword Body and is one of the Supreme Seven Swords?"
"Ah? Is it Master Jian Zun? It turns out to be Master Jian Zun?"
"Yes, it's true that Master Jian Zun! That's great. With the masters going with me, I see which country dares to look down on us!"
The team exclaimed a wave of surprise and emotion, obviously they were both surprised and happy at the appearance of Pojun Sword Lord. Their eyes were already naked and admiring. With the accompanying sword Lord, it was even more safe!
But these had no effect on Pojun Sword Master. He rode his horse and just looked at the team coldly, followed the sword priest's stone carriage, and released a cold aura of no one entering the body.
"A sword master! An existence standing at the peak of swordsmanship in the sword energy continent!"
Lu Ming was also very surprised and surprised. He didn't expect that this time, not only was there a sword priest and a team, but there was also a sword master!
Although the status of the Sword Priest is much higher than that of the Sword Lord, no one has seen the strength of the Sword Priest, and the Sword Lord is really powerful.
Lu Ming asked himself that it was the first time he saw the living sword master close up. However, judging from the breath of the sword master, he was very cold and even had no feeling or response to those fanatical gazes, and he was almost inhumane.
Lu Ming not only felt the cold breath, but also had a little bit of history. He also found that this sword master was over 700 years old, but he was still very powerful based on his perception ability.
The two young men following Pojun Jianzun looked like they were going to participate in the competition, but under his powerful halo, these two young men with good looks were completely submerged.
Lu Ming knew that swordsmen all had their own arrogance, but they would not be so cold. It seemed that they were due to the sword skills they practiced.
"This Pojun Sword Lord is very powerful, especially the thirty-six styles of Pojun Sword Gang, who dominates the world with his iron blood!"
The young staff who followed Lu Ming was introduced. He was a staff member who was responsible for conveying the instructions of the Sword Priest to Lu Ming. After a while, he was getting closer to Lu Ming. He felt that there was no pressure to follow Lu Ming, but instead felt that it was a relaxing feeling. So even if Lu Ming and others came to the team, he kept following him.
Lu Ming smiled and nodded, and said softly: "I just don't know, which one is the sword master?"
The young man looked around and then whispered: "The Supreme Seven Swords are all top masters. They don't have any ranking, because each sword master has his own characteristics in swordsmanship! Lu Ming, you have been in our Jiantang City for so long, why don't you even know this?"
Lu Ming smiled and said nothing. However, after asking such a tentative question, he got the answer he wanted. Although the Greedy Wolf Sword Lord, the Pojun Sword Lord, does not know what sword bodies other sword masters have, they obviously have sword bodies, and they have brought their sword body talents to the strongest, forming their unique characteristics.
Of course, most of the swords are credited by the Sword Hall. After all, the sword inheritance of the Sword Qi Continent comes from the Sword Priest in the Sword Hall. But does this sword talent appear after the arrival of the Sword Priest, or does it have it from the Sword Qi Continent?
Lu Ming had no answer. Even though he had read almost all the historical materials, he had not found any answers about the sword body. It seemed that it might be related to that disappearing history.
With the appearance of Pojun Sword Master, Lu Ming didn't need to look at it, and he also felt that Cheng Zifeng had found his own goal. Not only did he sort out his expression, he was very humble, but he also sorted out his clothes and rode his horse to Pojun Sword Master.
"Sir Jian Zun, I can see you with my own eyes and this life will be fine!" Cheng Zifeng's face was a classic shocked expression, and he felt as if he was admiring from the bottom of his heart.
Pojun Sword Master was very arrogant, but there was also a little surprise in his eyes when he looked at Cheng Zifeng. When everyone was afraid of him, this young man dared to speak, which was not simple.
The team suddenly calmed down, and almost all their eyes were focused on Cheng Zifeng. No one could imagine that he would dare to do this, but the old sword master didn't say anything, and his expression was very cold, but nodded slightly.
Everyone was surprised, but even if the old sword master did not blame him, in the eyes of most people, he was unattainable, and even if he was close to him, he could not bear the huge pressure.
Of course, Cheng Zifeng ignored other people's opinions. When he saw the old sword master nodding, he immediately seized the opportunity and began to tentatively talk about his understanding of the sword.
Cheng Zifeng was obviously prepared and had obtained information about Pojun Jianzun's temperament, so he simply explained his understanding and did not ask.
Sure enough, after Cheng Zifeng said a few words, Pojun Sword Master stopped him and immediately corrected his deviation in understanding.
Pojun Jianzun was very arrogant and his tone was not at all enthusiastic, but he was really instructing and very serious.
The two young men following the old Jian Zun were speechless and their expressions became dull. Even those who were following Jian Zun were all trembling, fearing that he would be unhappy, so they drove him out.
But now Cheng Zifeng has not yet walked very far, and he has received careful guidance from the old sword master. This...
The two young men looked at each other and couldn't help but sigh: "This! It's the gap between people!"
Lu Ming was not surprised by these things at all. This villain... Cheng Zifeng... He has the ability to let people go of alert, but at the time when the time was ripe, his ability to kill one blow was definitely outstanding.
In a vague sense, Lu Ming had already seen the fate of Leng Jian, but this sword master was unaware of it.
A buzzing sound!
Lu Ming's perception ability suddenly felt a chill, and the strong cold made Lu Ming suddenly fight a cold war, as if he was falling into an ice cave! (To be continued...)