In the Du Mansion, Du Yunfeng grabbed his subordinate's collar with a face full of surprise. Even though he did not have sword cultivation, he also burst out with amazing strength and actually lifted his subordinate up.
Looking at his master's face, which had exposed blue veins and looked particularly ferocious, his subordinates hurriedly said: "This morning, Lu Ming led one person, a first-year swordsman from the Xingchen Sword Academy, to wash General Tang's mansion with blood.
Not only did they kill everyone named Tang, but even General Tang was killed by Lu Ming's sword, and now the Tang family's servants are beating drums outside to complain!"
"Tang Wanli was also killed? The Tang family is finished?"
Du Yunfeng let go of his hand and slowly sat back on the chair. There was no expression in his eyes, only blank dullness and shock, and the muscles on his face became stiff.
Seeing his lord's stunned look, his subordinates hurriedly reminded him: "Sir, the servants of the Tang family are still playing drums. Take a look..."
Du Yunfeng couldn't hear anything now, he could only hear the buzzing in his ears, and even his head was buzzing. The last bit of strength in his body had disappeared, and he almost collapsed on the chair.
"I once sent people to kill him, and I also wanted the Lu family's property... Now that the Tang family is finished, it's me who will be next!"
Du Yunfeng felt regretful when he thought of what he had done. In the past, Lu Ming was a prodigal, with no talent and no strength at all. He did not dare to provoke him at all, but now?
He can sneak attack on himself! In the past, he could even put a note on his forehead without all my eyes and ears, and he did it easily, but now?
Even the senior swordsman Tang Wanli was killed by him, what can I do to stop him!
Du Yunfeng was so anxious that he hammered his palms, and suddenly a thought came to his mind: Shall I beg for mercy?
Du Yunfeng knew very well that the Tang family committed the murder first, and Lu Ming acted in self-defense and counterattack. Although he did too much and went too far, the most he could get was a few years in prison. After all, it was in broad daylight! Many people
He could see clearly, otherwise he would probably be exempted from prison given his age.
In this way, even the imperial law cannot completely cure him. Even if it can be cured, what if he comes to attack me in advance? What if his family spends money to bribe Shangfeng?
"Begging for mercy! Show your kindness!" Du Yunfeng made a decision immediately and decided to show his kindness to Lu Ming: "Since we can no longer eat it, let's live in peace. I can even help his Lu family get richer and bring more benefits to him.
They get better treatment."
"As for the fact that so many people died..."
Du Yunfeng made up his mind and began to think, "We can go rogue to the wanted criminal. Anyway, he is also the murderer without blinking an eye, so let him take the blame. Even if someone sees it, this kind of thing can be modified if he wants to, and
It’s not that I haven’t done it before, it doesn’t matter if it’s ten times more tiring than my own life.”
"Go and drive the Tang family servants back to me. I will deal with it myself later. Now tell them that if they talk nonsense, I cannot guarantee whether they will be able to see the sun tomorrow! Also, hurry up and prepare a car for me."
At this moment, Du Yunfeng wished that Lu Ming would kill all the Tang family servants, so that he could save some hush money. He shook his head vigorously, got rid of all the messy thoughts, stood up steadily, and firmed up his route.
The steps went in a hurry.
"Master, Du Yunfeng said at the door that he wanted to see you alone."
Xinlian frowned. She obviously didn't like to see this official. But she still didn't feel comfortable saying that she wanted to see him alone. She was thinking, is he still an official? He is the biggest official in Tiandu City.
ah!
"See me? Haha, he's afraid that I'll kill him easily."
Lu Ming said nonchalantly that he didn't care about showing kindness or weakness at all. It was not uncommon for people to show kindness while stabbing someone behind their back. What many people said didn't mean anything at all.
However, at this time, it is a bit interesting that he came to my house to show his kindness instead of bringing people to arrest me.
"Tell Du, my father has the sole authority to handle all matters."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Lu Ming's mouth. Officials like Du Yunfeng are the most wealthy, and they are also the most willing to sacrifice for their own interests. Since he doesn't intend to go all out and takes the initiative to show his kindness, he must spend money or something.
The interests are at stake.
In short, he has nothing to fear. No matter what or how his father talks to him this time, he will always get a big advantage.
Feeling the surging power brought by strength again, Lu Ming smiled faintly and started practicing again.
Lu Ming's character is very simple, as he only aims to pursue the highest realm of swordsmanship, and I will not offend others unless they offend me.
He didn't know that the old sword master and the Destruction Sword Master had arranged a sword hall trial for him. What he was thinking about now was the nobles' advanced martial arts competition. If he showed his skills, he would definitely scare away some people, but it would also frighten others.
There is an undercurrent to do something.
However, Lu Ming only believes in one way, and that is the way to improve his strength. Just like his motto: "If there is any obstacle, let me chop it to pieces with one sword!"
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This flower is still the same flower. The tree is still the same tree. Even the fog is not much thicker every morning. In Lu Ming's eyes, Tiandu City is still the same Tiandu City.
But in the eyes of everyone in Tianducheng, this little boy who was only sixteen years old actually showed extremely strong fighting power and bloody skills, and brutally killed the Tang family!
What is particularly shocking is that after the incident, the city officials did not react at all as usual, and the results of the government investigation that the people were waiting for were just like mud and water.
The people did not panic. The Tang family was famous for their domineering nature. They just found it unbelievable. After all, everyone saw that the Lu family was about to be defeated, but in more than a month, they stood up abruptly like a sudden change.
In the early morning, the boy walking on the road facing the rising sun was still fair and slightly childish, and his whole body exuded vitality. From the first day of the new year, he looked no different from the big boy next door.
"Who do you think that is? Lu Ming? It's really Lu Ming! Why does this prodigal come to the Sword Academy?" At the entrance of the Xingchen Sword Academy, a second-year swordsman immediately shouted in surprise: "Learning swordsmanship?
He still comes to study? He can even kill General Tang, a senior swordsman, so why does he need to study?"
"In any case, he is a swordsman, right?" A third-year swordsman tried his best to make his voice calmer: "It's just that he killed everyone named Tang in the Tang family so cruelly.
You can still come to school, and you still have the mind to go to school. It seems that the Lu family is in such a prosperous situation that not even the government dares to offend them easily!"
"But! None of us could have imagined that Tiandu City's most famous prodigal son could be so powerful!"
At the entrance of Xingchen Sword Academy, a dozen swordsmen who were walking together saw Lu Mingshi walking towards him. They were all surprised and felt it was incredible. However, their steps unknowingly retreated a few meters away, invisibly.
, has already given up the position of the gate.
Lu Ming glanced at them very casually and walked in as a matter of course. Along the way, he had seen too many surprises, fears, fears, and expressions of kindness.
As for what these people were thinking after seeing me, I don't want to know at all. They should maintain enough fear or respect in front of me, anything is fine, as long as they don't delay my cultivation.
Sitting cross-legged in that familiar grove, Lu Ming closed his eyes, and his father's confident and doting face, Qing'er's delicate and persistent watery eyes, and Ouyang Luo, who was as sharp as an unsheathed sword, all appeared like a slide.
There was even the extremely expectant looks in the Lu family's eyes. Although I didn't know them well, their looks were unforgettable.
Lu Ming has always been a killer. Regarding life and requirements, everything is so simple.
If he practiced swordsmanship in his previous life simply to pursue the highest realm of swordsmanship, then in this life, he has clearly understood that there is something called responsibility on his shoulders. Practice is still practice, but it also has a sense of family affection.
With a faint smile on his face, Lu Ming released the power of the sword mark and began to absorb a large amount of heaven and earth energy and the few remaining sword energy.
Lu Ming knew very well that the accumulation of sword energy does not mean that you can improve quickly if you want to. Especially after you have cultivated to the level of a great swordsman, if you want to improve again, you must practice hard and even do what you have to do every day.
The time spent must be continuously compressed, such as meal time.
Even if you practice so hard, you must also rely on the sword formation to gather sword energy. Only a large amount of sword energy can save some time for the sword marks to be washed away and baptized. After all, the energy of heaven and earth is absorbed into the body, and it takes more time to baptize it into your own sword energy than
It takes much time to wash out the formed sword energy.
When the sun was in the middle, Lu Ming stopped absorbing it. Although there was a sword array at his feet, he still couldn't reach the level of one-level improvement overnight. For the time being, he could only use sword marks to continuously wash away the sword energy in his body to improve its strength.
quality.
Lu Ming frowned. After absorbing it all morning, the increase in sword energy was very limited. After the almost harsh baptism and erosion of the sword marks, there really wasn't much of the purest sword energy left.
"Then try your best to improve the quality of the sword energy." Lu Ming sighed. Since the quantity cannot be replenished quickly, then let's use quality to replenish it. Other than that, there seems to be no better way.
The sword marks were instantly activated in accordance with Lu Ming's thoughts, running the irreplaceable and supreme power of the sword marks, drawing out the slightest bit of sword energy in the dantian, and began to repeat, washing the meridians on the body from top to bottom.