"Master Zhu, please, our boss can't beat him," Pan Dazhuang cried.
He? Is he still a person, so powerful... Zhu Ziming felt a little guilty, he asked himself that he couldn't even defeat Liu Mei, and Liu Mei couldn't win, so if he went to help himself, wouldn't he be committing suicide?
But thinking that although he was not capable of hitting people, his ability to escape was definitely excellent. Zhu Ziming thought, so he had better go out first. He got out of bed, walked to the door, and immediately pulled the door, but the door was still there. Locked.
What an idiot! Zhu Ziming said angrily: "Brother, if you want me to save people, you have to let me out first."
Pan Dazhuang only focused on knocking on the door and even forgot to open the door. He knocked on his forehead and was stunned. He quickly opened the door with the key. He looked at Zhu Ziming and said anxiously: "Master Zhu, is the boss here?" In the woods far away, you go quickly, the boss can't hold on any longer."
Zhu Ziming nodded: "I'll go right away."
She didn't expect anyone to want to touch Miss Liu. Shen Bixin thought to herself that although Miss Liu was a bit arrogant, she was kind-hearted. Who did she provoke and why did she suddenly come to seek revenge?
"Ziming, be careful..." Shen Bixin did not expect that Zhu Ziming would be kind enough to help. Didn't Miss Liu want to kill him? She thought he wanted to take this opportunity to escape from the village.
Zhu Ziming had never wanted to get involved in this mess, but he had some fate with this violent girl - he accidentally looked at her body. Although she was unruly, she was also somewhat cute, so he still went to help. Is he able to help? , or something else.
"Well, Miss Shen, you go find Zhang Huyuan and ask him to take you and Lan'er to Yancheng first. I'll finish solving the things here and I'll be there later," Zhu Ziming said without looking back. I've been staying in this shabby wooden house for a few days, and it's time to leave.
Taking this opportunity, it’s time to go to Yancheng. If we miss the world-famous Yancheng Poetry Festival, it will be a big regret this year.
Pan Dazhuang wisely handed the key to Zhang Zhiyun's room to Shen Bixin. Shen Bixin knew that staying here would only cause chaos to Zhu Ziming, otherwise it would not have fallen into Miss Liu's hands a few days ago.
Shen Bixin looked at his disappearing back and could only pray silently in her heart that Zhu Ziming would come back safely...
Zhu Ziming came out of the wooden house and soon heard the sound of fighting in the forest in the distance. He rushed over very quickly, and the sound got closer and closer!
Finally I saw it, and saw two figures flickering in the woods, one was Liumei's, and the other was a masked man. This man was dressed in black and had his face covered. He was very mysterious.
And this masked man was holding a giant sword in his hand. When Zhu Ziming saw the giant sword, his pupils suddenly got a little bigger. The Feng Ling Sword turned out to be the peerless magic weapon Feng Ling Sword that was auctioned by Xiaoyao Pavilion that day!
Zhu Ziming saw with his own eyes that Feng Lingjian was bought by a martial arts family from Lingyun City. How could it fall into the hands of this masked man again? Could it be that this masked man is from a martial arts family?
But the martial arts family in Lingyun City is also a well-known family. Why would they send someone to embarrass Liu Mei? Could it be that Feng Lingjian was snatched away by him? Zhu Ziming's eyes were flickering, and it was difficult to determine why Feng Lingjian fell into the hands of the masked man. .
There was a bang! The extremely domineering Feng Ling sword struck down hard. Fortunately, Liu Mei dodges quickly, otherwise she would have died under this sword blow. The Feng Ling sword left a hole several feet deep on the ground. It makes people shudder!
The dust was flying, and the masked man chuckled and said: "Little girl, you better hand over your Snow Song Sword obediently, otherwise don't blame me for not being pity."
The man's voice was quite deep and deep, like a man in his thirties, calling Liu Mei, who was only eighteen years old, a girl, so he was qualified to do so.
Liu Mei gasped lightly. The masked man's internal strength had reached the fourth level, and he had just broken through the third level. He was far from his opponent. If he hadn't used the heavy Feng Ling Sword, he might have been
He had already died in his hands.
How could Liu Mei not know about Feng Ling Sword, a famous weapon on the Jianghu Magic Weapon List? This magic weapon is infinitely powerful and extremely domineering, but it weighs a hundred kilograms and is difficult to use without strong internal strength.
It seemed that the masked man had just obtained this magical weapon and was just trying it out. The masked man brought Liu Mei to test the sword, which made Liu Mei want to go crazy with anger and said angrily: "Kill me if you can, mother."
I won’t fall for your tricks.”
Snow chanting sword? Zhu Ziming was stunned for a moment. This weapon seemed familiar. Could it be that it was also a famous magic weapon in the world? Since this masked man wanted it, it should be a peerless sword.
"Ningshuang Fist!" Liu Mei let out a low cry, clenching his fist tightly, a bright blue light glowing, and when the Qi was condensed, a fist-sized piece of ice Qi suddenly blasted out.
Looking at the ice punch coming towards his face, the masked man sneered: "It's just a small trick." He slowly crossed the back of the Feng Ling Sword, and calmly, when his fist collided with the back of the sword, he just
There was a "clang" sound, and the violent impact made Feng Lingjian tremble slightly, but the masked man stood motionless, with a sinister smile...
This masked man has not used any special moves until now. He only relied on the inner energy generated by his true energy and used the simple move of Feng Ling Sword to slash horizontally. However, this made Liu Mei miserable. The gap between the two was evident.
"That's amazing!" Zhu Ziming swallowed. If he went to help himself, it would really be the same as sending him to death. But how could he just watch this chick being killed? He could only wait for an opportunity.
"Kill me if you can!" Liu Mei shouted with a blushing face, looking very stubborn.
The masked man smiled and said: "How can I give it up? If you are willing to hand over the Snow Song Sword, I can give you a way to live."
If he handed it over, he would die faster! Zhu Ziming thought about it, who is this Liu Mei, who actually has a magic weapon called the Snow Song Sword...
Liu Mei sighed loudly: "Bah! I won't give it to you even if I die."
It's really interesting that such a little girl always behaves like an old lady. The masked man smiled more and more cunningly: "Okay, after I subdue you, I will naturally find a way to make you hand over the sword."
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ps: I have toothache, cervical spondylosis again, and my eyes are uncomfortable. Is there anyone more tragic than me...