Lu Ming walked smoothly back to the Seventeenth Courtyard of No. 3 Sword Camp. At this time, all the swordsmen in the hospital followed him back. They saw Lu Ming's performance in the competition with their own eyes, and their expressions naturally began to shine.
Show respect.
In the way of swordsmanship, strength is the most important thing. Lu Ming showed his absolutely powerful strength in front of them, and they had to surrender.
It’s just that many people still feel a little sorry for Lu Ming. From their point of view, the invitation from Xuemei and Caiyi is an opportunity to rise to the top. They don’t know why the young captain in the team refused so easily. If it had been them, they would have been there long ago.
I can't wait to nod my head in agreement. After all, compared to the sudden appearance of Jian Tang, Jian Lu's Jian Zong and Qi Zong are the most powerful forces in the hearts of swordsmen in the Supreme Sword World!
Lu Ming did not pay attention to the reaction of the swordsmen in the courtyard. When he returned to the courtyard, he gave simple instructions and continued to retreat in the quiet room to continue to deepen his understanding of the swordsmanship in the Sword Saint Realm. After defeating the inner demon, the Supreme Sword Realm gave him
The true feedback of his swordsmanship still lingers to this day, which makes Lu Ming obsessed with it.
But before I had been sitting quietly for a long time, a swordsman from the courtyard came to report: "Captain, the Xie Xun you met today came to visit and said he wanted to discuss the art of swordsmanship with you. I wonder if you are free to talk?"
"Xie Xun?" Lu Ming opened his eyes and thought of the old man on the ring who looked like he had come out of this world. The two finally talked about being possessed by demons and getting rid of them, which left an impression on him.
If he were an ordinary person, Lu Ming would have no intention to care about it, but the swordsman made it clear that Xie Xun, who had left a deep impression on him during the day, came late at night to discuss swords with him.
After thinking about it, Lu Ming nodded to the swordsman who came to report: "Bring him to the quiet room. Don't disturb our conversation for a while."
"Yes." The swordsman bowed in response, turned around and went out.
Not long after, the swordsman who came to report attracted Xie Xun, and at Lu Ming's instruction, he closed the door behind his back, leaving Lu Ming and Xie Xun in the quiet room.
Xie Xun and Lu Ming sat face to face on a similar stone floor, their sword energy circulating around their bodies, and the meager cold air on the ground had no effect on them.
From the moment he entered the door, Xie Xun had been looking at Lu Ming deeply. It wasn't until he sat down that he saw Lu Ming's calm expression. He seemed not to care about his visit at all. Then he spoke first: "Bai Ming"
For the past few years, I have been the only one who has been possessed by demons and expelled them. If you were an ordinary swordsman, you would have asked me for advice at this time. I didn’t expect you to remain so calm in front of me at such a young age. You are very good!"
"Excuse me." Lu Ming smiled. Naturally, he would not say that he passed the spell easily. He was also somewhat interested in Xie Xun's swordsmanship experience.
Xie Xun saw that Lu Ming still looked indifferent. He felt uncomfortable for a while, but on the surface he still looked like a fairy. He took off the wooden sword from his waist, put it by his side, and calmed down.
After sitting down, I felt a sense of being out of the dust.
Lu Ming did not make tea or water, but quietly watched how Xie Xun was going to discuss swords with him.
After Xie Xun sat down, he carefully took out a rolled-up piece of thick parchment from his arms. He seemed to hesitate for a moment before he said, "I won't hide it from you. I got a sword diagram in my early years and have always carried it with me.
You haven't figured it out yet, but your strength is pretty good. I'd like to give you a try. If you do, we can learn from each other."
After saying that, General Xie Xun rushed towards Lu Ming and slowly spread out on the table in front of the two of them.
Lu Ming watched Xie Xun's every move with a hint of caution at first, but after Xie Xun spread out the sheepskin sword diagram, his eyes became condensed unconsciously.
On top of the parchment sword picture, a child holding a sword is jumping over the parchment paper, lifelike. The child is holding a simple wooden sword in his hand, pointing directly at a high mountain. In the spread out sword picture, this seems to be playful.
The whole mountain was cut in half with one sword, and the majestic mountain was cut off with one sword.
Looking at the sheepskin sword diagram, Lu Ming felt his whole body and mind move. The overflowing uncarved sword energy in the sword marks began to tremble again, and they began to merge and solidify. The entire consciousness was like a transformation.
Made a sheepskin sword
The young boy holding the sword in the picture is waving the wooden sword in his hand, slashing and stabbing at a towering mountain in front of him, as if the mountain is an obstacle in his sword path. If he cannot break it, he will
It's always hard to make any progress...
For a moment, Lu Ming's consciousness was completely immersed in the picture of the sheepskin sword in front of him. He sat still and motionless, as if time had stopped in the previous second, and he even forgot that Xie Xun was still around.
Next, completely addicted to it.
Xie Xun's eyes kept falling on Lu Ming. Seeing Lu Ming's reaction, his long beard moved slightly, the corners of his mouth raised, and a look of success suddenly flashed in his eyes that were originally indifferent.
"Little friend, are you okay?" Xie Xun waved his palm in front of Lu Ming's eyes. Seeing that Lu Ming didn't respond, the dusty look on his face disappeared, and a fierce look gradually appeared on his face, and his mouth
Li chuckled softly: "Hey, I was obsessed with it for a hundred years just after seeing this painting. You are just like that. You are fascinated by this sheepskin sword picture. At your young age, you are just like this."
Don’t even think about escaping from this sword picture again!”
After speaking softly as if talking to himself, Xie Xun slowly closed the sheepskin sword picture, looked at Lu Ming and chuckled happily: "In the daytime, you told me that it is easy to escape from the devil, I really don't know that you are now
Do you know how arrogant your words were at that time?
It’s just a little trick of mine to make you fall into the inner demon and you can’t escape. I will go to Wei Dongge to talk about swordsmanship soon. If you two become crazy from now on, the position of captain of this sword hall will naturally be mine.
It’s something, haha.”
"It's just a little strange..." Xie Xun stood up and saw Lu Ming sitting cross-legged on the ground motionless. A little doubt flashed across his face, but it quickly disappeared from his face: "I guess your consciousness is indeed very strong, so it seems that
It's normal. After the swordsman's consciousness sinks into this sword picture, he will soon go crazy. However, the calmer he is, the more crazy he will be when the time comes, let alone how to escape the inner demon easily.
Controlled!"
Xie Xun thought of his own experience and thought that Lu Ming had no chance of survival. He couldn't help but smile proudly again, opened the door from the inside, and walked out slowly.
The swordsman on duty in the courtyard saw Xie Xun leaving Lu Ming's quiet room so quickly. He subconsciously glanced into the room and found that Lu Ming was sitting there, looking like he was meditating. The doubts in his heart were slightly dissipated.
.
As a swordsman, he knew that Lu Ming was deep in thought and it was better not to disturb the subtlety for a while.
When Xie Xun went out, he also saw a few swordsmen on duty in the courtyard. He secretly laughed in his heart. Lu Ming was attracted by the sheepskin sword picture, and he may not be able to break out at any time. The current silence is like the dull accumulation of energy before a tornado breaks out.
, when it breaks out, with Lu Ming’s strength, the swordsmen in this yard don’t know if any of them will be able to survive.
However, Xie Xun still nodded to the fencers and said: "Your captain has learned something from my discussion with me. Before tomorrow's competition, you should not disturb him. When he wakes up, he will naturally come out on his own."
Several swordsmen saw that Lu Ming was fine in the room when Xie Xun closed the door. They naturally nodded in agreement and did not have any doubts about Xie Xun. They allowed him to walk away from the Seventeenth Courtyard.
After leaving the Seventeenth Courtyard, Xie Xun walked familiarly to another courtyard of the Sword Camp Team in the distance. His other opponent, Wei Dongge, was also one of the targets of his plan this time.
Wei Dongge was not too guarded against Xie Xun. The two were of equal strength. When he heard that Xie Xun came to him to discuss swordsmanship, he thought about it for a moment like Lu Ming did, and then led the people into the courtyard.
Using almost the same rhetoric again, Wei Dongge also fell into the sheepskin sword diagram unfolded by Xie Xun without any resistance.
If Lu Ming had been present, he would have discovered that Xie Xun was still rushing towards the sheepskin sword diagram unfolded in the direction of Wei Dongge this time. He had premeditated his actions twice. Xie Xun himself did not dare to look at the sheepskin sword diagram from the front again.
It only caused him and Wei Dongge to fall into the artistic conception of the sword picture, and he didn't take a second look.
Wei Dongge seemed to be possessed faster than Lu Ming, but after reading the sword diagram, veins popped up on his forehead, and the sword energy on his body became abnormally disordered in the blink of an eye, completely falling into the inner demon of swordsmanship caused by the sword diagram.
Xie Xun was a little surprised that Wei Dongge became obsessed so quickly, and immediately stood up and left, with a look in his eyes as if his trick had succeeded.
Not long after, a sharp sword whistle sounded in the Jingquan Mountain Fort in the middle of the night. All the swordsmen in the mountain fort felt as if they were instantly pulled into the polar winter in the warm and damp mountain, and an overwhelming cold air almost almost
All the sword energy in his body was instantly frozen.
Enemy attack!
All the swordsmen in the sword hall reacted like this almost instantly, holding their swords to protect themselves. The Flame Python Sword Master and the Lihun Sword Master also appeared on alert immediately.
It was only after the culprit appeared that a group of people were surprised to find that Wei Dong looked like a demon and was crazy, with disheveled hair standing over a courtyard that was completely frozen by his ice sword energy, standing on an ice peak solidified by his sword energy!
The Flame Python Sword Master and the Soul-Living Sword Master arrived, their sword energy brimming with energy. They immediately sensed the bodies of the swordsmen on the ground that were frozen to pieces by the cold air in the frozen courtyard. They both looked at Wei Dongge subconsciously.
, frowned slightly, and all saw the abnormality in Wei Dongge at the same time.
After the two sword masters appeared, Wei Dongge immediately looked at the two sword masters floating in the air, just like a little beast encountering a vicious beast. His originally dull expression suddenly showed a hint of fear, and the cold ice on his body
The sword energy suddenly surged.
"Everyone stand down!"
The Flame Python Sword Master suddenly flew forward for a distance and stopped between many swordsmen coming from the sword hall and Wei Dongge.
At this moment, Wei Dongge's sword energy burst out, and his body instantly shot out thousands of sword energy that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. These sword energy were initially as thin as embroidery sharp needles, but after they were shot out of the body, they were like
The sponges that suddenly fell into the water swelled up in the wind, turning into huge ice cones that were tens of meters long and hundreds of meters long. The cold was deadly. (To be continued...)