"Hey? General Tang, aren't you going to be exposed like this?" Tian Hai put away the huge sum of money with some embarrassment: "There is no problem in the martial arts competition, but the murderer who killed my disciple of the Jujian Sect must die tonight.
Only in this way can we boost the reputation of our sect, otherwise everyone in the world will think that my disciples of the Jujian Sect are dead, but no one will dare to raise their heads."
After hearing this, Tang Wanli frowned, turned around and asked the housekeeper in a low voice, "Where is Ji Wujian now?"
Although Tian Hai is arrogant, he still knows his reputation as the number one sword holder in Tiandu City. Moreover, before he set off, the leader deliberately sent someone to inform him that he must be careful to avoid Ji Wujian's eyes, otherwise he would rather not take action.
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"Ji Wujian seems to have a visitor. Just now, the informant sent by our family reported that he brought someone into the sword courtyard. The two of them were in high spirits and seemed to want to drink and reminisce."
After hearing the butler's report, Tian Hai sneered sinisterly: "In this case, I will prepare now. I will make sure that Lu Ming will not see the sun tomorrow."
Tang Wanli felt that this was very unsafe, but it would be easier if Ji Wujian was not here. With Tian Hai Yifeng's level as a swordsman, he would have absolutely no problem dealing with three peak swordsmen, not to mention the Lu family?
Thinking of this, Tang Wanli nodded, "Okay, but Protector Tian Hai must be careful in everything he does."
Tian Hai squinted his eyes and looked at the slowly setting sun. A ferocious smile slowly appeared on his face reflected in the bloody light.
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After a busy day in Tiandu City, the lights gradually went out.
In early autumn, the cool climate with a touch of moonlight is also the best companion for sleep.
When the waning moon rose into the sky and was covered by a touch of dark clouds, Lu Ming was still holding on to the broken sword and practicing hard, constantly absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, accumulating sword energy bit by bit, and it seemed that he would never know how tired he was...
Cultivation is so boring.
For people like Lu Ming, who have ideals and pursuits and regard cultivation as their lifelong career, this is actually not boring. On the contrary, every little discovery and insight will be novel and exciting.
However, when the waning moon slowly crawled out from behind the dark clouds, it was already high in the sky, indicating that it was already late at night, but at this moment, there was a trace of miserable blood hanging above it, like a sharp dagger dripping with blood.
Lu Ming opened his eyes and looked at the sky, with a look of helplessness on his indifferent face. He shook his head, stood up, grabbed the steel sword, and hid it in the darkness.
No matter when and where Lu Ming is practicing, the sword marks will vibrate the air all the time, creating resonance and quickly absorbing a large amount of heaven and earth energy, which is also mixed with wisps of sword intent. These sword intent and air, as long as
Where the power of the sword mark can penetrate, it plays the role of a sentinel, and can be called Lu Ming's eyes.
Now, as Lu Ming's sword realm has been upgraded to the ten-edge swordsman level, this range can now reach a radius of 100 meters.
Just now, Lu Ming felt an aura stronger than his own suddenly broke into the range of his perception, and his body exuded a very strong murderous aura, as if he had to tear himself into pieces to relieve his hatred.
Lu Ming secretly sighed. As a top assassin, he should have been assassinating others, but now he was being assassinated every day. It was so ridiculous that it made people laugh and cry.
However, the aura displayed by this man showed that he was in the realm of a swordsman, but it was obvious that he was not a qualified killer. The murderous aura he released at that moment seemed to be afraid that people would not know he was coming.
In addition, restraining murderous intent is not something that everyone can do.
Lu Ming used the sword marks to control the vitality of the surrounding world, locking the coming person tightly, and at the same time, he kept moving in the darkness. His steps were calm and cautious, like a lion that had discovered its prey, lurking and tracking.
He moved closer, bringing the composure and control of a qualified killer to the extreme!
A swordsman, even a swordsman with a sharp edge, is definitely a powerful opponent that cannot be taken lightly for Lu Ming, who is currently at the peak of his swordsmanship. He also knows very well that he can only face a swordsman in the realm of swordsman once.
Opportunity for a sneak attack.
Tian Hai walked at a leisurely pace in the courtyard of the Lu family. He did not change into a set of night clothes like other assassins when performing tasks. He was still wearing the clothes of the Jujianmen. The look on his face
He looked confident and proud.
That's right. The Lu family only has one person in the swordsman realm. To them, the swordsman realm is equivalent to a god-like existence. Naturally, they can do whatever they want. However, it is best not to make too much noise.
, after all, this Tiandu City is covered by Ji Wujian, who has the realm of swordsman.
Of course, with his level as a swordsman, there is no need to explore other rooms. Tian Hai was sneering in his heart. Just when he climbed over the wall and came in, the only room in the courtyard with a light on came out with the power of a ten-edged swordsman.
Aura, according to the information given by the Tang family, that is Lu Ming's room.
No wonder Tang Yiyun was killed. It turned out that this kid was not a one-blade swordsman at all, but a ten-blade swordsman! He had been hiding his clumsiness?
Tian Hai is a bit incredible. Whether in the sect or elsewhere, being able to reach the level of Ten-Edge Swordsman at this age is very remarkable. Not to mention the publicity, half of the continent knows about it, and at least it should be known to the surrounding circle.
Everyone in the house knows it. How could he be so monotonous? Why?
From a human nature, Tian Hai was momentarily surprised by Lu Ming's behavior that seemed to be hiding his clumsiness. Then he glanced at the room that still had lights and sneered: "No matter why, it doesn't matter anymore. Right now,
I will end his life!"
Hiss! A faint wind pressure appeared out of thin air, like a bat passing silently in the night sky. Even if a sharp sword penetrated clothes and penetrated the body, there was no sound at all.
Tian Hai's body suddenly shook, and before the sneer on his face could fully relax, he had to turn into surprise. At the same time, his body exploded forward at an alarming speed, which was actually synchronized with the speed of the sword piercing his body, resulting in a sneak attack.
After the sword penetrated an inch deep, it was useless.
However, at this moment, a kind of indescribable momentum that Tian Hai couldn't understand even after racking his brains appeared out of thin air. The energy in his body that he was so familiar with at ordinary times and he could control it at will was stagnated.
As smooth as ever...
Hiss! Tian Hai took a sharp breath of cold air. At the critical moment, he gritted his teeth and burst out with unprecedented will. He rushed forward a few steps. However, the steel sword that pierced his body, in this short moment, stabbed again.
It entered two inches deep and severed several meridians and blood vessels!
Poof! Tian Hai spurted blood, and his body still rushed forward. Several small trees as thick as wrists in front of him were smashed into pieces, just to avoid the sneak attack like a poisonous snake.
Although he avoided this nearly fatal sword with not a very serious injury, Tian Hai was still extremely shocked. He did not expect that in this silent moment, someone could sneak attack him, and it was as tight as ordinary smoke.
Follow me, who is this person? Is he the number one sword holder in Tiandu City? But how could he lower his status and sneak attack on me?
Wrong! The power is wrong! Even with all his strength, he still can't catch up with his own speed. It's obviously lower than his own level, or even a lot!
No matter what, as long as it's not Ji Wujian!
Tian Hai is worthy of being the protector of the Giant Sword Sect. The moment he was attacked, the most correct judgment flashed through his mind. As soon as he stared, he felt the silent wind pressure on his back suddenly formed again. It was obviously a sharp sword.
Attacked again, although it was not powerful enough, it was quite fast!
Tian Hai knew that it was too late to draw his sword now, so he could only burst out all the zhenqi in his body. The huge power of the swordsman realm made his body suddenly turn around, twisting into a weird shape, barely able to avoid the sharp sword thrust.
The palm was shot out with a bang. He didn't need to look at it at all. He was confident that just by relying on his instant reaction speed, he knew that his palm would definitely hit the attacker's chest, knock him away and kill him.
Lu Ming's expression remained cold as he raised his sword and stabbed. As the long sword thrust into the air, the remaining sword in his left hand thrust out without any hesitation on a specific trajectory.
Oops! Tian Hai screamed violently and watched helplessly as a ball of blood appeared on his right palm, and a broken sword with no tip appeared in the palm of his hand. He didn't expect that he would react almost instantly and take the picture.
A palm actually hit the half-broken sword in the boy's left hand. His sword looked like it had been waiting there for me to shoot it? Moreover, the pain came from the wounds on his back and palm.
It's completely burning, and there's a burning sting like salt, what's going on?
Calculating the opponent's reaction after being hit and injured is an essential element of a killer, not to mention Lu Ming, who is the king of killers?
Moreover! When faced with an assassin who is in such a state to assassinate him, Lu Ming will definitely smear chili oil on the sword and add a handful of salt.
At this moment, Lu Ming, who pierced the opponent's slapped palm with his broken sword, immediately activated the Beiming Divine Skill. The vast Beiming power instantly swallowed up a little of the sword energy that was delivered by the assassin when he attacked with all his strength.
With a bang, Lu Ming was immediately shocked and flew out. He took a few steps back before he could stand still. Although he only swallowed a little sword energy, after the extremely offensive sword energy entered the body, it started to move crazily in his meridians.
Get raging.
Lu Ming's face turned slightly red, and the sword mark suddenly sent out a wave of fluctuations. The powerful concussive force instantly melted away the sword energy that had entered his body.
Of course, this is also due to the increase in his strength, otherwise he would not have rashly swallowed the sword energy that came from the sword master realm. Lu Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked Jianhen to dissolve the sword energy.
Absorb it.
"This kid is obviously at the level of a ten-edge swordsman, but his explosive power and reaction speed are comparable to those of a peak swordsman. Otherwise, the power that burst out from my palm would have shocked him to death long ago, and he would definitely not fly away.
It’s over.”
Tian Hai recalled the attack in his mind again, and Tian Hai suddenly became furious. If his reaction had been a little slower, he would have been a corpse by now.