The next morning, Lu Ming and his neighbors were in peace, but as the World Swordsmen Conference approached, someone went up the mountain to become a disciple and wanted to join the Rising Sword Sect.
The old sect leader who had been in seclusion for many days happened to leave the seclusion in the morning, which led people to bring in the swordsman who wanted to join the swordsman.
Lu Ming and Yu Siguang flew up to the wall of the inner courtyard and looked out. Hongmei seemed to be interested in someone who wanted to get started. She also jumped onto the wall behind the two of them. She glared fiercely at Lu Ming before looking at the sword training ground again.
Not long after, a vicious-looking swordsman walked in from outside the door. The height of an ordinary person was behind him, but he was carrying a big sword that was far longer than his height. The heavy sword body was as wide as that of an ordinary person. From a distance, it looked like a huge door panel behind him.
As soon as the vicious swordsman entered the sword training ground, he shouted to join the sect. His voice was like thunder, without any concealing his own strength, and he was almost at the peak of the sword saint.
The old master hesitated for a moment. It seemed that he didn't want to recruit such a vicious disciple to get started, let alone such a disciple's strength is far superior to his master, and he obviously has ulterior motives.
The old leader politely declined, which caused the swordsman to be dissatisfied. He raised his hand and pulled the long sword behind him into his hand, shouting unscrupulously: "I just need to join your little sword sect. Whether you agree or not, if you disagree, I will just kill you and become the leader."
The scene suddenly became chaotic, and no one expected that he wanted to join the swordsman of the Sword Sect last moment, and immediately wanted to occupy the magpie's nest with his might.
At this time, Lu Ming and the other two couldn't stand it anymore. If this new reckless swordsman really wanted to kill someone to be the head of the sect, it would definitely cause trouble for the three of them.
Lu Ming flashed and flew into the sword training field one after another. Lu Ming landed directly between the old leader and the vicious swordsman, looking at the vicious swordsman and said, "Don't make trouble. If you are just for the competition, just join the sect. Don't do other extra things."
The fierce-looking swordsman was startled by Lu Ming who suddenly appeared, and immediately became angry and embarrassed. The swordsman pointed at Lu Ming: "Where did you come out again! Get out of here, otherwise you will be killed together!"
When Lu Ming heard this, he couldn't help but frowned slightly. Looking at the swordsman with a fierce look, he said, "I didn't expect to meet some disgusting guys everywhere. I want to say the same thing as you. If you don't want to die, get out quickly."
"You are looking for death!" The swordsman with a ferocious expression simply moved the sword with Lu Ming. The big sword in his hand half-spinned with his body and slashed towards Lu Ming with all his strength.
Lu Ming's eyes flashed with a cold look. He would not hold back at this hopeless swordsman. His body jumped agilely and stood on the body of the big man's shaking sword.
In the flash of lightning, Lu Ming paused, and a precise sword energy suddenly shook away the sword energy poured into the sword hand by the sword hand, and flew out of his hand. He exerted a little force again, and the sword immediately swirled in the air. Before the sword hand could react, he turned his sword body and cut him into two pieces.
With the backhand, Lu Ming used another force under his feet, and the blood-stained sword penetrated straight to the ground, and he also landed on the ground.
Yu Siguang and Hongmei saw Lu Ming killing people cleanly, both of whom were flying close to the swordsman's body, and subconsciously looked at the long sword inserted on the ground.
Suddenly, a curious look appeared on Hongmei's face. She turned her head to look at Lu Ming for a few times, then suddenly laughed, looking at Lu Ming and said, "Oh, I said you are really a person. Why can't you reach an agreement and kill your own brother with one sword? You are really cruel."
Lu Ming was said inexplicably, but he just looked at the female thief who was smiling like a fox who had stolen a chicken, and then prepared to turn around and leave.
As a result, Yu Siguang laughed at some point, and happened to stand in front of Lu Ming. He also looked up and down at Lu Ming, pointed to the body of the swordsman on the ground and smiled: "Brother Lu, this is a coincidence. Look at the appearance of the swordsman you killed. If he didn't have such a messy hair that covered most of his face, your facial features would look like it."
Both of them were joking like this, and Lu Ming couldn't help but be curious. He looked down at the swordsman who was killed by his sword. It would be fine if he didn't look at it, but Lu Ming found that the appearance of the two was exactly the same.
After thinking about it, Lu Ming stopped, raised his hand and pulled up the long sword inserted into the ground, used the sword to lift the corpse on the ground, and flew back to the backyard of the sword sect.
Seeing such a similar person, Lu Ming immediately thought that he could use his identity directly, even using makeup, which solved a lot of trouble for him in an instant.
After returning to his courtyard, Lu Ming carefully remembered the special purpose of the dead swordsman. After thinking about it, he called Feng Lang, who was receiving the swordsman.
Feng Lang seriously informed Lu Ming of the identity of the dead swordsman: "This man is called Beichen Kill, both righteous and evil, and his hands are stained with a lot of blood, but his strength is superb and he has been in the nearby state leaders..."
"Well." Lu Ming pondered and recorded the identity of Beichen Killing, raised his hand and completely shattered the swordsman's body with the sword formation. Only then did he look at Feng Lang who was standing aside carefully and said, "I remember when I signed up for the World Swordsman Conference, my name was written as Beichen Killing. Do you remember?"
Feng Lang heard Lu Ming's voice serious and immediately lowered his head and nodded.
He was the real Beichen Killing who was personally received. He knew clearly that Beichen Killing was almost the peak sword saint's combat power, but such a powerful man did not take a move in Lu Ming's hand in front of him. He now truly understood Lu Ming's terrifying strength and did not dare to have any intention of disobedience.
After obtaining a new identity, Lu Ming briefly thought about it, then took back his mind and prepared to quietly wait for the beginning of the World Swordsman Conference.
However, the neighbor's female thief Hongmei seemed to have never forgotten the fact that she was discovered when she sneaked into Lu Ming's courtyard. It often appeared in Lu Ming's courtyard. Many times, Lu Ming almost sneaked into the house by Hongmei but did not find it.
For several consecutive days, Lu Ming was quite helpless by Hongmei. In his eyes, Hongmei was like a rebellious girl who had not grown up, which was a headache.
However, Lu Ming quickly recalled Yu Siguang's description of Hongmei. This female thief seemed to have a special liking for money and sword servants, which made Lu Ming remember that the girl had a inherited sword book stolen from Hidden Sword Villa in her hand, and he was also quite interested...
The next morning, Lu Ming sat in the yard and meditated as usual.
As expected, Hongmei was like a cervix attached to the bone, walking by Lu Ming from time to time, making various grimaces at Lu Ming.
But this time Lu Ming ignored the girl's thief, took out the long sword, and practiced a set of sword techniques in the yard. From time to time, Lu Ming took out a map from his arms and practiced the sword in his hand.
Hongmei found that Lu Ming was practicing swordsmanship, and she became much more interested. When Lu Ming took out the sword score from his arms, her eyes were even darker and brighter: "It's it! Let you find out that if you don't let me steal your things, I must steal this sword score from you!"
In the next few days, Lu Ming would practice swords in the yard every morning, afternoon and evening. At first, he was still checking the sword score when he was practicing swords. Later, he was proficient in the sword technique, so the sword score did not appear in Lu Ming's hands.
Hongmei discovered this situation and immediately became more patient in the recorder Lu Ming practiced swordsmanship in the morning, afternoon and evening. Gradually, Hongmei found some rules happily. When she looked at Lu Ming, a different kind of happy curve gradually rose to the corner of her mouth.
At night, Lu Ming started practicing swords in the yard again, and did not notice that Hongmei climbed into the wall with an extraordinary agility. No trace of sword energy or sword intent was generated on her body. Her body was moving, but she did not even have any effect on the spiritual energy in the surrounding air.
Hongmei glanced at Lu Ming in a sly manner, her eyes full of smiles: "Bad man, do you really think I will be fooled by you? The swordsman you showed it may not be true, but a swordsman with a strong realm like you will definitely have some good things in the room. Last time I didn't let me stolen it happily, this time I must make you lose blood!"
Be careful before entering Lu Ming's house, to be safe, Hongmei's spiritual sense was remotely sensing, and Lu Ming, who was practicing swords in the front yard, sensed the sword intent flash, and the female thief girl sneaked into Lu Ming's bedroom dexterously.
Hongmei immediately looked at Lu Ming's bedroom three-dimensionally, but suddenly she found that the sword score that Lu Ming had read before was placed on the table next to the window.
Hongmei was so angry that she stomped her feet hard, and her teeth bit each other hard: "It's so disgusting. You actually put the sword score in such an open place. If I steal this sword score, I won't have any sense of accomplishment! It's so annoying!"
After hesitating in front of the table, Hongmei turned around and gave up the sword score that Lu Ming placed on the table, and carefully searched for the mechanism for hiding things in the bedroom.
As a result, when his eyes swept, Hongmei's eyes lit up immediately. She squatted down at the foot of the table and tapped one of the table legs with her fingers. As a result, there was an empty sound inside.
Hongmei smiled happily and immediately found a way to open the base. She found a way to open the empty base in a few strokes. She pulled out a wooden strip with anticipation.
However, before the expectant expression on Hongmei's face rose, it immediately turned into a look of surprise.
"...What's going on? It's empty here?" Hongmei looked at the table leg left and right, and it was indeed an empty piece inside, with nothing hidden inside, which made the female thief niggled again: "What a cunning guy..."
Hongmei stood up and restored the mechanism of the table leg to its original state. Soon, the girl immediately found a secret lattice by the wall. The expression on her face suddenly looked like a fox who had a chicken rogue running away, and her spirit was full of energy. (To be continued...)