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Chapter 79 Qinger's Senior Brother

The Destruction Sword Master Shentu and the old sword master Ji Wujian finished their breakfast and chatted in the courtyard with their hands behind their backs. The two old men were now the overlords of one party. It was rare to get together so leisurely, and they were very satisfied with what they had.

The heir of.

The old sword master also rarely recalled the past, and told Shen Tu Zheng in high spirits about the interesting things that happened when he participated in the sword hall trial. Suddenly, he found that he was full of momentum, as if he was facing a real enemy.

The old sword master was shocked. Anyone who can make the current Sword Master of Destruction circulate his whole body momentum must have the same realm as the Sword Master, or even higher!

However, the old sword master then felt that the aura coming from Shen Tu was gradually weakening, and a breath of sword master came from Lu Ming's room.

No! That was not the real Sword Master aura. Although it made me feel the pressure, compared to Shentu's real Sword Master aura, it was far inferior. Even though he had reached the realm of Shentu and improved his aura,

It’s like returning to nature, but you still can’t escape your own eyes!

"This child..." The Destruction Sword Master has completely recovered his aura, but the surprise and confusion in his eyes cannot be recovered for a long time: "His sword energy just exuded an aura that only the Sword Master can possess.

He is not a sword master..."

"Of course he is not a sword master yet."

Looking at Shentu's surprised look, the old sword master's two sword eyebrows also frowned, and he tasted carefully: "Although he is not a real sword master, his aura is unmistakable. It should be sword energy."

quality!"

"Yeah! It's the quality of the sword energy. Although it's just a trace of the holy flavor, the trace that has just been formed represents a beginning." The Destruction Sword Master moved his chin very slowly, and said very seriously: "When

When his opponent faces such a high-quality sword energy, he will know how terrifying its explosive power can be. Even me, hehe, he is under great pressure!"

"After only six days of seclusion, this kid has developed such high-quality sword energy. I'm still blind, and I didn't realize that he is such a genius!"

The old sword master was shocked and sighed deeply. In his decades of career as a swordsman, he had never heard of such a thing even half a time. Then a deliberately suppressed proud smile appeared on his face.

He looked at the Sword Master of Destruction and said, "My disciple."

Looking at Qing'er who followed Lu Ming out, the Sword Master of Destruction immediately burst into laughter: "Have you seen my precious apprentice? In just a few days, he has become an eight-edged swordsman, hehe...hehe."

Lu Ming was also very surprised by the speed at which Qing'er improved her level. He didn't expect that this little girl would be such a genius once she broke out.

Suddenly, Lu Ming's sword mark trembled, and an invisible wave erupted, spreading out from his body.

And in Lu Ming's mind, a young man who was seventeen or eighteen years old, 1.90 meters tall, and strong enough appeared beside the wall of his house.

He was wearing a set of khaki expensive robes, and he was holding a ten-forged two-handed giant sword in both hands. The hilt was neatly wrapped with dark red strings. It could not be seen what material it was made of, and there was a dark red star inlaid at the end.

The gem occasionally flashed a ray of light, and it was obvious that this two-handed sword was definitely worth a lot of money.

The young man walked to the wall, hesitated for a moment, and then walked towards the door.

The second-edge great swordsman? He has already reached the stage where he can truly unleash his sword energy. At his age, this is really possible.

Lu Ming observed calmly. Judging from the cold and arrogant expression on this young man's face, he himself felt that he was definitely a genius.

Seeing his family bringing this young man in, Lu Ming withdrew his sword mark wave.

"Your Majesty, Master, please bow to me, my disciple."

Lu Ming frowned. Seeing that the young man had just seen the Sword Master of Destruction, his eyes lit up. He flashed and appeared in front of the Sword Master of Destruction. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully.

His demeanor and his cold arrogance just now are not a small difference at all.

"Master, after receiving the order from the master, the disciple immediately set off and rushed over from Nanshan. I wonder what the master's orders were?"

"Get up, we'll talk about that later. Long Lin, come here, let me introduce you."

The Destruction Sword Master waved his hand, and then introduced: "This old man is an old friend of mine for many years. He is the number one sword holder in Tiandu City, and now he is in the realm of swordsman."

Is this the realm of swordsman now? Long Lin stood up, his strong body almost taller than the old sword master. He looked at the old sword master and gave him the swordsman's courtesy: "Sir sword master, this junior Long Lin is polite."

The Sword Master of Destruction patted his head and said, "Brother, he is the eighteen-year-old, second-edge swordsman I mentioned to you."

"Well, I heard what you said." The old sword master nodded.

Sure enough, Leng Ao was okay. Seeing Long Lin's attitude towards the old sword master, Lu Ming knew that he was following the Destruction Sword Master. Naturally, most people would not take him seriously. Even a swordsman of the old sword master's level,

Just ask him to be polite.

The Destruction Sword Master turned around and pointed at Qing'er with a smile and said: "This little girl is my new disciple, and she will be your junior sister from now on. Although she is young, she possesses a real Destruction Sword Body. You will have more in the future."

Take care of her."

"Disciple must obey the master's teachings carefully."

The Destruction Sword Body? Long Lin was respectful and humble on the face, but he was extremely surprised in his heart. Regarding the Destruction Sword Body, the master has been searching for many years to no avail, and now it appears?

As long as you possess the Destruction Sword Body and become a disciple of your master, you can be said to have the master's current level of swordsmanship in the future, and be able to reach the height of a strong man in a country.

A sense of danger flashed through Long Lin's heart. With Destruction Sword Body as his apprentice, the master's eyes will definitely be more focused on her. Will the resources and materials that should be mine be reduced because of this?

Unknowingly, Long Lin had already clenched the hand holding the sword, and then turned around to look at Qing'er, whom the master was talking about, and his heart suddenly trembled!

This girl...

There is a little starlight shining in the watery black eyes, a small pretty nose dotted underneath, and a cute little mouth on the slightly round face, making it impossible to find any flaws. The figure is not too tall, but slightly

The thin body has developed very well...

She! She actually has such a rare appearance!

But looking at the clothes she was wearing, although they were good, they were definitely not luxurious. She looked like a little maid.

A beautiful little maid possesses a sword of destruction?

A friendly smile appeared at the corner of Long Lin's mouth: "Hello, junior sister, I am senior brother Long Lin. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, just tell senior brother, no matter what."

Long Lin's tone was an understatement, as if everything didn't matter. It showed his enthusiasm for treating his junior sister and his condescending aura. Lu Ming curled his lips, looking lustful.

"Oh, hello, senior brother." Qing'er moved her chin a few times and responded casually.

"This..." The Sword Master of Destruction cleared his throat: "He is my old brother's disciple. He has reached the realm of a great swordsman at the age of sixteen. Moreover, it is very rare."

Why does the master sound so solemn when introducing such a boy? Long Lin said that he couldn't understand it. Even if he is a disciple of your old friend for many years, isn't he just an outstanding disciple of the swordsman realm? What is there?

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Qing'er half-tugged Lu Ming's elbow: "Master, you just finished practicing. Are you hungry? I'll cook you a bowl of noodles?"

"No need." Lu Ming patted Qing'er's little head. With his body as a great swordsman, there would be no problem if he didn't eat for a whole day.

"Then let's make dumplings?" Qing'er's face was full of solicitation: "I found that the dumplings you told me about were filled with fresh shrimps and meat and some vegetables. The dumplings tasted particularly delicious. You should wash them first.

Take a shower and the dumplings will be ready afterwards.”

"Just eat this." The Destruction Sword Master's eyes widened and his mouth slumped, as if he wanted to swallow some saliva.

Looking at the young master's gentle nod, Qing'er said with joy, "No problem, I'll go get ready and you guys can chat."

Long Lin felt very dazzled when he saw this scene. He blinked his eyes hard. What does this kid have? Isn't he just here at your house? He is still pretending to be so cold! Qing'er is still so good to you, can you be worthy of her?

Such an outstanding girl?

Long Lin was very unconcerned. Such a girl should and must worship herself. Now she is only limited to this small city. As long as she comes into contact with me and keeps dating for a few days, her excellence will be absolute.

Overshadowing this boy who only has the realm of a great swordsman, a girl like her can discover her own merits, hum!

Long Lin exerted a little force, and the muscles in his arms became knotted, squirming like a giant leech filled with blood.

"Wait a minute, let's drink this." The Sword Master of Destruction held a bottle of old wine, turning it over and over without putting it down, but still put it in the old sword master's hand.

"By the way, Long Lin." Shen Tu turned around and said with a serious face: "How close will you be to Lu Mingduo in the future? If you want to be like brothers, if there is anything you don't understand about cultivation or swordsmanship, I won't be able to do it while I'm away."

When the time comes, you can ask him, and he will always give me face. If he is in any danger, you must protect him at all costs. Remember! The end justifies the means! Do you understand? "

"Oh..." Long Lin suddenly realized his attitude and quickly said respectfully: "I will follow the teachings of my master."

Want me to protect him? At any cost? If his life is really in danger, will he have to fight for a boy like him?

Long Lin screamed desperately in his heart! How close can I get to him? Who am I? Ask him if there is anything else you don’t understand? What level is he? A mere great swordsman can understand the height of my great swordsman’s sword level.

? Sword training is very rigorous! He knows shit!

Before I came here, I was always treasured by him. Even if I find a real sword of destruction, it won’t be like this, right? Besides, he very clearly asked me to protect that kid!

Why did it happen like this after being out of Nanshan for some time? Long Lin's heart kept churning, and he didn't understand why the master was like this.

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