Zheng Yihua's figure immediately froze. Could it be that he angered this person and wanted to keep me here!
Turning slowly, Zheng Yihua held the sword tightly in his left hand, ready to strike the sword to fight the enemy at any time.
The swordsmen around them also kept their voices, wanting to see what Lu Ming wanted to do to stop Zheng Yihua.
Seeing Zheng Yihua turn around and turn around, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "I said, don't you feel so good? I said that I will never kill any unknown servants under my sword. If the master had not taken the ceremony of the guardian sword today, I would not have attacked someone of your strength. Didn't you see me just slapped your wrist? Remember not to come to me in the future, otherwise I would have to deal with a guy like you every day, and I would have no time to practice swords."
Zheng Yihua originally thought Lu Ming would take action, but he didn't expect that after turning around, he was humiliated like this, and his face suddenly became even more ugly, but he didn't dare to attack Lu Ming anymore. He didn't dare to say anything else, turned around and left.
"Haha, what this senior brother said is really relieved. Zheng Yihua is really embarrassing this time. See how he has the face to cause trouble with our master in the future!" A disciple of the Destruction Sword Master couldn't help laughing.
"Yes, that guy is so angry, but you said that this senior brother is so powerful, when did the master accept the disciple?"
"I have never seen him, but except for the second senior brother, the peers in the master's sect, there is absolutely no opponent of this senior brother."
"Have you ever thought that he is the senior sister mentioned by the master?"
"No, isn't he a man..."
The disciples of the Destruction Sword Master were extremely impressed by Lu Ming at this time. Seeing that Zheng Yihua who came to make trouble were driven away, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and then they all guessed Lu Ming's identity.
Lu Ming did not distract himself from listening to the discussions of a group of people. When Zheng Yihua left the scene, he turned around and bowed to the Destruction Sword Master: "Master, that fly that is stunning has been driven away by his disciples."
"Well, it's good, you can wait."
The Destruction Sword Lord nodded slowly, and did not smile because Lu Ming drove Zheng Yihua away. He still looked mysterious and mysterious.
At this time, Lord Loulan laughed and said to the Destruction Sword Lord: "Congratulations to the Destruction Sword Lord for accepting such a good disciple. He can actually break Zheng Yihua's Angry Lotus Sword Technique at a young age. The Sword Lord has good teachings."
When Lord Loulan was speaking, his evaluation of the Destruction Sword Lord was greatly improved. Since the Destruction Sword Lord appeared in Lou Yunling, he has been paying attention to the powerful sword Lord who suddenly appeared in his territory. He wanted to bring this sword Lord into the Feixian Sword House of Lou Yunling.
However, in the open and secret struggle between the Angry Lotus Sword Lord and the Destruction Sword Lord nearby, he found that the foundation of the Destruction Sword Lord was too thin, and the aspects of his disciples were definitely the weakness of the Destruction Sword Lord.
However, Lu Ming's appearance suddenly changed most of his previous perceptions of the Destruction Sword Lord. When did the Destruction Sword Lord accept such a disciple without anyone knowing it, and actually defeated Zheng Yihua with one sword. Zheng Yihua is a person who has been practicing swords with the Angry Lotus Sword Lord for more than ten years and will be accepted as an entry-level disciple by the Angry Lotus Sword Lord!
"The bad disciple cannot bear the lord's praise like this. His sword technique needs to be practiced more diligently, so that we can only use the destructive sword path of our sword sect." The destructive sword master just nodded casually in the face of Lord Lou Yun's praise of Lu Ming.
"Haha, a famous master will be a great disciple. If Master Jian Zun becomes the guardian sword of my Lou Yunling, it will definitely shock those villains to come to my Lou Yunling to cause trouble. Please accept this guardian sword."
Lord Lou Yun continued the ceremony that had just been interrupted and handed over the guardian sword he had created to the Destruction Sword Lord.
The Sword Lord of Destruction received his sword, nodded, and then raised a voice to the direction of the square and said, "Today, my Sword Lord of Destruction is believed by Lord Lou Yun, and I will grant the Loulan leader the guardian sword. If a young man dares to cause trouble in Loulan leader in the future, my sword will not forgive him!"
The voice of the Destruction Sword Lord gradually became louder. After the last sentence "My sword will not forgive him" sounded, the entire square was already in the Yungu Mountain. People on the ears seemed to have a thunder sounded in their ears! After thinking about it carefully, they found that no matter at the foot of the mountain, everyone heard the entire sentence of the Destruction Sword Lord clearly. Many swordsmen were shocked by the Destruction Sword Lord and became extremely respectful in their hearts.
The ceremony of taking office as the Guardian Sword continued to unfold. After the sword-giving ceremony, the Destruction Sword Lord said a few more words. Then, under the tribute of Lord Lou Yun, several carefully selected young swordsmen also took advantage of the celebration of the ceremony and worshiped the Destruction Sword Lord's disciple.
The ceremony lasted for most of the day and finally ended with a buzz of heated discussion.
No one expected that someone would cause trouble at the ceremony where the Sword of Destruction took office as the Guardian Sword, so countless people remembered this ceremony.
After the ceremony, the Destruction Sword Lord did not say anything to Lu Ming. He just took his disciples back to a large mountain courtyard near Jianlu under the carriage frame.
The yard was brightly lit, and the Sword Lord of Destruction only brought a group of disciples into the inner courtyard and gave a few casual conversations.
When he finally ordered everyone to disperse, the Sword Lord of Destruction looked at Lu Ming: "There are still some wrong places for the sword technique you used today. Come to my quiet room and I'll talk to you."
After saying that, the Sword of Destruction waved his sleeves, turned around and walked into his room.
A group of disciples of the Destruction Sword Master immediately looked at Lu Ming with an extremely envious look, watching Lu Ming walk into the room with the Destruction Sword Master and slowly close the door.
"This senior brother is really lucky. He can be personally guided by Master." Seeing that Destruction Sword Master and Lu Ming left, some disciples said enviously.
"Yes, except for the second senior brother, no one has ever seen him be attracted to this by his master." Some disciples also sighed.
"Well, I just don't know if he and the senior sister are the same..."
"Stop guessing, I'll know sooner or later."
The disciples who were brought into the inner courtyard of Destruction Sword Master gradually dissipated amid the discussion.
Lu Ming followed the Destruction Sword Lord, silently spoke, walked through several rooms, and finally came to a completely sealed quiet room.
As soon as the door was closed, the Destruction Sword Lord slowly turned around. The layer of silence on his face just now disappeared completely. The familiar expression of Lu Ming returned to the Destruction Sword Lord's face.
Before Lu Ming could speak, the Sword Lord of Destruction stepped forward and grabbed Lu Ming's shoulders, and said excitedly and anxiously: "I said, boy, you are the realm of the Sword King. How did you ascend to it? What happened to Ji Wujian, the immortal and my precious disciple!"
Lu Ming also chuckled as he looked excited at the Destruction Sword Lord...
In the quiet room, there were only Lu Ming and Shentu, the destruction sword.
After Shen Tu was initially excited, his mood that had been practicing sword cultivation for many years gradually calmed down. Lu Ming was right in front of him, and some things that he couldn't figure out would definitely get answers in this kid's mouth.
Lu Ming was also happy when he saw Shen Tu. He also felt the other party's anxiousness at all without any concealment. He couldn't help but chuckled and prepared to speak.
"What are you laughing at? You kid always like to be mysterious. Tell me quickly how you ascend to this state. I really don't know what you have in your mind!" Shen Tu couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, and his eyebrows jumped in anxiety: "Also, how about my precious disciple? What about Ji Wujian, the old ghost, you ascend to this way, but have you arranged them all? Do they also get the means from you that you can ascend to advance?"
Seeing that the destruction Sword Saint, who was not tall, exploded like a firecracker, Lu Ming's mouth was clear and he deliberately slowed down his tone and looked at the quiet room where the two were.
The doors and windows of the quiet room were all sealed with thick wood, and there was only a thick futon made of pony grass on the floor with log texture.
Lu Ming laughed again until he saw Shen Tu's white eyebrows almost completely standing up: "Don't worry, old man, I'm here, so I'll bring them all."
"them?"
The Destruction Sword Saint grabbed Lu Ming's wrist and the expression on his face suddenly became a little stiff. He could not ascend to the realm of a sword master, but Lu Ming has always been difficult to see it in the ordinary way.
"That's right!" Looking at Shen Tu's eager and energetic eyes, Lu Ming felt more clearly the inexplicable loneliness of the old man Jianzun in another world, and nodded seriously: "Old Master Ji, Qing'er is here. Not only them, but our Lu family, my friends' tribes, and some clans who chose to leave the sword hall also ascended together, with more than 2,000 people.
"What……"
Shen Tu couldn't hide his surprise, his palm subconsciously shook, put down Lu Ming's wrist, and looked at Lu Ming with an incredible look: "You said you kid took two... more than two thousand people to ascend together! Are you just enjoying me!"
Shentu's voice was very loud, but fortunately the sound insulation of the secret room was quite good. Otherwise, the news would be heard by people in the Supreme Sword Realm, and I wonder how much trouble it would bring.
Lu Ming just nodded, allowing the Destruction Sword Saint who was in the quiet room to accept it little by little to relieve his surprise.
Shen Tu suddenly stared at Lu Ming with his eyes wide open, and walked around Lu Ming for several times, muttering as he walked: "The sword intent on his body is right, this kid is right, but in the sword king realm, why did he take my precious disciple and more than 2,000 people ascend to the top together? This is impossible!"
Lu Ming let Shen Tu circle around him, but he disappeared for more than a year, and the character of the Destruction Sword Saint has really not changed.
Shentu muttered and turned around for a few more times, and then asked in an incomprehensible way: "Is it possible that someone from Ji Wujian who broke through to the sword master's realm, and you guys will follow along together?"
"There is no such luck. This time I can bring these people up. It's the sword hall that gave me some convenience!"
Lu Ming thought of Jiantang in his heart, and his eyes were inadvertently showing a murderous intent. He looked at Shen Tu and glared at him with his beard and eyes open, and then he spoke up and told him a brief description of what he had experienced after the ascension of the Sword Master of Destruction.