When a group of people following Lu Ming saw Lu Ming go to see Nangong Huajian, most of them stopped and heard a few faint sighs similar to Ouyang Luo.
Zhuoligetu quickly led Lu Ming to a small villa. Before he could enter the yard, Lu Ming smelled a strong sweet and bitter smell of boiled medicinal materials. He frowned and walked into the courtyard faster.
Under a bitter apricot tree in the yard, a young swordsman who folded his hands on his chest and held a long sword tightly, closed his eyes to rest. When he heard someone walking into the yard, he immediately looked up and exclaimed, "Ah! The boss is back!"
Lu Ming saw Leng Jian at a glance. The young swordsman who had originally looked like Han Bing looked a little tired. After seeing him, he showed a hint of joy, but immediately dimmed again.
"Boss, hurry up and go in and see Nangong Huajian..."
Leng Jian's voice was a little hoarse, and he turned around and lifted the curtain of the small house next to the bitter apricot tree. Suddenly, a stronger bitter taste of medicinal herbs floated out of it.
Lu Ming saw Nangong Huajian lying in a deep voice on the wooden bed in the room with his eyes closed. He could no longer calm down. After flashing, he appeared in front of the wooden bed in the room.
Just glanced at Nangong Huajian, Lu Ming's eyes couldn't help but shrink.
The young swordsman lying on the bed had a pale face without a trace of blood. He had nothing covered with his body. You could see that his whole body was wrapped in layers of white cloth, and there were even thin and hard wood chips inserted into the white cloth under his body.
The wood chips are long or short, and Lu Ming naturally could see that the functions of these wooden strips and white cloth were to fix Nangong Huajian's injuries... But this method is mostly used to deal with bone fractures in the body.
Lu Ming subconsciously looked at Nangong Huajian's hands, but there were more cloth strips and wood pieces wrapped around his arms.
Even if this injury is recovered, the arm will never be able to wave as you wish!
Lu Ming couldn't imagine what kind of blow would be when Nangong Huajian knew that his right hand was destroyed, and his left arm that was re-exercised could no longer be used!
Lu Ming's voice couldn't help but feel a little cold, "How severe is Nangong's injury? Who hurt him like this!"
Ouyang Luo and others looked at each other, and Ouyang Luo went forward and spoke: "This time, Nangong Huajian's injury was absolutely severe. His muscles and bones were all broken by the sword energy. Some tribesmen who were proficient in healing had come to see him, but they were helpless. Many people said that even if they woke up, they could only be a paralyzed person, and even their minds might not be able to recover..."
"Was no one thought there was any way?"
Lu Ming frowned, looked quietly at Nangong Huajian lying on the bed, and continued to ask about the people who had entered the room with him.
Ouyang Luo shook his head: "These days they have used all the solutions they can think of on Nangong. It turned out to be useless. Nangong has never woken up. So according to the ordinary experience of healing, they probably have no way..."
Speaking of this, Ouyang Luo's tone suddenly lowered a little: "But it's like taking risks. I think there seems to be another way."
When Lu Ming saw Ouyang Luo feel this hesitant for the first time, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at Ouyang Luo seriously, thinking what kind of adventure would make this young companion in the Greedy Wolf's sword body feel embarrassed.
"Sword Hall..." Ouyang Luo narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Lu Ming seriously: "I had no choice but to do anything, but after the Sword Hall ascended, I suddenly thought of something."
Lu Ming's thoughts flipped quickly with Ouyang Luo's words. When Ouyang Luo mentioned the sword hall, he was also a little strange. The sword hall was definitely not incompatible with him and he definitely could not go to the sword hall for help. Ouyang Luo's words seemed to be something in the sword hall that could help Nangong Huajian recover from his injuries...
After a pause, Lu Ming's mind suddenly lit up. They had obtained a lot of origin and secrets about the sword priest from the Greedy Wolf Sword Master before. Among them, the sword priest's method of extending his lifespan impressed him. It seemed that there was a secret treasure of the sword hall that could extract the spiritual energy of the sword energy continent. When the sword priest was about to end, he activated it to help the sword priests transform a new body...
Lu Ming looked at Ouyang Luo: "Are you talking about that secret treasure of the sword hall?"
Ouyang Luo nodded: "Apart from it, I can't think of any good way to treat this kind of injury on Nangong. Since the sword priest can use that secret treasure to transform his body, we just need to find a damn swordsman's body to replace Nangong."
Lu Ming pondered for a while and found that there seemed to be no other feasible method other than the method proposed by Ouyang Luo. No matter what, he did not expect that the sword hall ascended to the supreme sword world and also brought the opportunity to heal Nangong Huajian.
Just that...
Lu Ming glanced at Nangong Huajian who was unconscious on the bed, and immediately had a plan in his mind. He said to the closest people around the room: "No further ado, now it should be only the secret treasure of the Sword Hall that can make Nangong live. I think this time, the Sword Hall directly sent the remaining six swords among the Supreme Seven Swords. It can be seen that they are determined to ascend with the Sword Hall. I think they will definitely bring that secret treasure in recent times, or the Supreme Six Swords have been brought with them."
Lu Ming said a little while, and after thinking about it, he said to the people around him: "This time the action is enough. I will find a way to sneak into the sword hall. They will definitely replenish their strength in the local area at the Chaos Sword Party, so this is also our opportunity."
Ouyang Luo frowned and couldn't help but say, "If you go to the sword hall, it's still a bit dangerous. Don't forget that when you are in the lower realm, the sword hall has issued a wanted notice to you in the entire sword energy continent. Someone will definitely know your appearance. In addition, the Chaos Sword Sect also wanted you at Lou Yunling a while ago. Now there are still your wanted orders in many places. If the sword hall has discovered your existence, it's better to let others try it."
Lu Ming nodded when he heard this, but his eyes smiled slightly, looking at Ouyang Luo and said, "You are right, but it's better for me to go. After all, we have seen the sword hall recruiting swordsmen to recharge their strength along the way. As long as I don't go in so low-key, there shouldn't be much problem for the time being."
"What's more,..." Lu Ming looked at everyone around him: "My strength is also the realm of the Sword King. For the sword hall, what I need most now is to absorb this kind of fresh blood. After entering this strength, it will be in a position that can be taken seriously, but it will not be too conspicuous. And the most important thing is that I am good at stealth and disguising, and it is definitely more suitable than you guys."
"good."
Ouyang Luo also considered what Lu Ming said. In the end, Lu Ming was convinced and took the lead and nodded.
Although Meilian and Lu Tianlin were worried about Lu Ming, they knew that this industry was indeed as Lu Ming said, and only he was the most suitable person, so they just paid attention to it with concern. They still respect Lu Ming's wishes.
In the evening, Lu Ming rode alone and left Wangyuan Town. He soon disappeared into the night...
Jingquan Mountain Fort, Jiantang is the closest stronghold outside Louyun City. The castle is built along the mountain. It is like embedded in the Louyun Mountain Range. The city walls and tall gates are nearly twenty meters high. From above the city gate, you can monitor a range of dozens of miles.
After occupying this place, the Sword Hall sent people to stay in this key town that can advance, attack, retreat and defend. Recently, it has also recruited swordsmen from the Supreme Sword Realm here to supplement the vitality of fighting with the Chaos Sword Sect.
Early in the morning, Lu Ming ming mixed in the four fields and rushed to the Jingquanshan Fort, which had been fully opened to recruit swordsmen in the past few days.
Near Jingquanshan Fort, Jiantang has a large camp scattered around the outer periphery of the ancient castle, and half leaning against the outside of the city gate with a barrier between the road. Many swordsmen of Jiantang are surrounding the tents full of tents, registering and testing the swordsmen coming.
Lu Ming did not ride a horse, but just exposed the sword around him, and walked slowly with the swordsman path that also rushed to Jingquanshan Fort.
A pair of swordsmen who seemed to be brothers came on horseback. When they saw the camp approaching the registration, they turned over and dismounted. Two strong swordsmen turned over and dismounted. While walking, they looked up at the situation of the swordsmen who were lined up in the camp. Unfortunately, the high fences around the camp blocked their sight, so they had to retract their heads and whisper.
"I said, brother, why are you still hesitating now? I heard from others. The sword hall that suddenly emerged is so thick that it is so thick. If you can be selected by the test, you can directly give a good sword of twenty forgings. According to different strengths, you will immediately give you a pill that can improve your strength."
When Lu Ming heard this, he couldn't help but feel a thunderous feeling. Twenty-year-old swords can improve his strength... It seems that Jiantang's determination this time is really great. As long as he passes the test, even such good things will be sent out.
"It's okay to have a twenty-forged sword, but depending on the strength, you can also give away pills to improve your strength. If you collect a group of swordsman, sword king, sword saint, etc. this time, the value of these pills will be immeasurable..."
Lu Ming quickly analyzed the intention of Jiantang's actions in his mind, and a smile gradually appeared between his eyebrows and eyes.
"This quick recruitment means that the battle between Jiantang and Chaos Sword Sect is quite damaged and needs to be replenished. This also shows that every time the Jiantang sends people from the lower realm requires a certain time span, and it is impossible to send people up anytime and anywhere. In this way, if you want to get the thing Nangong needs, at least it will be safer in the near future."
Lu Ming was thinking in his mind, and the conversation between the brothers came from his ears.
Listening to the excited description of his brothers, the more steady swordsman also showed a hint of expectation in his expression. However, he swallowed his saliva and whispered to the camp not far away: "I said second brother, this sword hall appeared too abruptly. I have walked past Louyunling, but I have never heard of the reputation of this sword sect, but the Chaos Sword Sect that is hostile to it has heard of it. It is an old sect more than a thousand years ago. This time he came out of the mountain and was also scary. Several sword sects with the leaders were selected..."
The younger brother who spoke before smiled when he heard this: "Brother, you said the Chaos Sword Sect over there is great, but now it is comparable to the sugar-added ones. But the Chaos Sword Sect didn't expect it to be the Sword Hall to attract people like this. I think there may not be a big deal like the Sword Hall. Which one is better or worse should be seen from this..."
"Yes." The elder brother didn't know whether he was persuaded or had already decided on Jiantang in his heart. He and his brother beat his chest and shoulders with his hip-hop. They all rushed over from Lu Ming not far away, and lined up outside the camp gate that had already gathered at Jiantang to register. (To be continued...)