"Presumptuous!"

Wei Lao Liu was immediately furious, he was a dignified man, and Lu Ming said that his name was like a thief, which was simply the biggest humiliation for him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Wei Lao Liu, don't be angry, you have something to say. ”

Lu Ming smiled: "Since you are so confident, why don't you come down and fight me alone?"

"Heads-up?"

When Wei Laoliu heard this, he immediately laughed: "Haha...... Lu Maocai, you also think too highly of yourself, do you think that you can beat me alone with your little cultivation?"

"Anyway, in the eyes of my Wei Lao Liu, you are already certain to die, I won't go to waste my efforts to fight you alone, brothers, prepare to attack!"

Lu Ming's face suddenly sank, and then he sneered and said, "Since you have to fight to the death, then come!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately used the power of "writing into a chapter" to write a war poem, and the poem was completed in one breath.

"Stopper"

The forest is dark and the grass is frightened,

The general draws the bow at night.

Pingming looking for white feathers,

Not in the stone ridge.

At the same time, Lu Ming used the power of poetry to call the soldiers to urge the "Stopper Song", summoned the archers and arrows, and immediately shot arrows to the left and right, and a rain of arrows appeared in an instant.

"Impossible! How can you complete the war poem in one breath!"

Wei Lao Liu's face changed wildly, but he had already prepared, and hurriedly ordered: "Shield defense!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone began to take out their shields to resist Lu Ming's bow and arrows.

"Lu Ming, we have been prepared for a long time, your strong bow poem has no effect at all!", Wei Lao Liu said with a smug smile.

"Really?"

The corners of Lu Ming's mouth rose slightly, revealing a look of sarcasm.

"Ahh

There was a scream, and the shield was pierced by a sharp arrow like a piece of tofu, and the people in it were immediately killed.

"Impossible!"

Wei Laoliu was shocked, his face was full of disbelief, he never expected that Lu Ming's strong bow poem was so powerful that it could actually penetrate the shield.

In just a moment, more than twenty people were killed in an instant, blood stained the hills on both sides, and only a few were lucky enough to dodge the attack of the sharp arrows.

Lu Ming snorted coldly, "Wei Lao Liu, you are too underestimate me, my war poems can't even stop the shield array of the demon clan, what defense does your shield have?"

"You...... What do you say!"

Wei Lao Liu took two steps back, looking shocked, and only then did he realize that he had kicked an iron plate.

When Lin Xiaoyan saw this scene, he immediately shouted excitedly: "Good kill, Lu Ming, you are really getting more and more powerful, you are worthy of being my father-in-law!"

"Wait until later, let's praise it, now the text is fighting!"

Lu Ming smiled slightly, and then looked directly at Wei Lao Liu, and a domineering momentum rose into the sky.

"This momentum is so powerful!", one of them looked horrified and took two steps back.

"Don't retreat, those who retreat will be killed!"

Wei Laoliu's face was a little ugly, Lu Ming's strength was really beyond his expectations, although he had long heard that his battle poems were powerful, but after all, he had not seen it with his own eyes, and he still miscalculated his strength.

"Hmph, since you are so powerful, then I can't keep you, otherwise it will definitely be a disaster for Lord Shousuke, and you must die today!"

After Wei Lao Liu finished speaking, he immediately summoned the Talented Spirit Sword, only to hear the two sword sounds of "hum", and he had already slashed towards Lu Ming.

At the same time, he recited the spirit sword battle poem with witty words, enhancing the power of the talent spirit sword, and the momentum was multiplied in vain.

"Kill yourself!"

Lu Ming also summoned the Talent Spirit Sword at the same time, and greeted it fearlessly.

"Haha, you also deserve to fight with me to be able to fight the spirit sword? It's ridiculous!

The corners of Wei Laoliu's mouth rose slightly, revealing a thick sneer, "I'm a dignified Hanlin, my literary rank is higher than yours, and my talent is stronger than yours, look at me and directly destroy your talent spirit sword in one go!"

There was a sound of "ding", and the talent and spirit swords of the two sides clashed together, making an extremely harsh sound.

Wei Lao Liu was about to sneer, but as soon as he saw his Talent Spirit Sword being knocked back, his face suddenly changed drastically: "How is it possible! How can your Talent Spirit Sword be so powerful!"

Lu Ming's face was slightly happy, he had not yet used the battle poem to enhance the power of the spirit sword, he was able to suppress Hanlin's talent spirit sword, it seemed that the power of his talent spirit sword had surpassed that of ordinary Hanlin.

Thinking of this, Lu Ming became more confident and confident.

"Since Yan Kun sent you to kill me, if I kill you here, I don't know how angry he will be. Lu Ming sneered in his heart.

"Lu Ming, you forced me!"

Wei Lao Liu opened his mouth slightly, spurting out a stream of essence blood and quickly integrating into his talent spirit sword, only to hear a sword roar, its power skyrocketed.

At the same time, he continued to recite battle poems, continued to increase his strength, and clashed with Lu Ming's talent spirit sword again.

The sword light in the sky suddenly staggered, making people dazzled and overwhelmed.

Everyone's eyes widened and their faces were shocked, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe that a scribe could be on par with Hanlin.

"I'm not mistaken!!

"It's miserable, this time we kicked an iron plate, I didn't expect Lu Ming, this kid to be even more powerful than rumored, let's not interfere, lest we lose our lives!"

"Yes, yes!"

Some people silently stepped back, already too frightened to act rashly, because Lu Ming's strongbow soldiers were too powerful, and they were no opponents at all.

Seeing that his Talent Spirit Sword still did not gain the upper hand, Wei Lao Liu was immediately shocked and angry, and spurted out a stream of essence blood again, which made the power of his Talent Spirit Sword increase again.

With a "ding", Lu Ming's talent spirit sword was finally knocked out, but it quickly stabilized.

Wei Laoliu's face sank, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly formed.

Lu Ming dipped his pen in ink, lightly put down the pen on the holy page, and wrote a poem.

"The Song of the Sword"

The ghostly pillow sword, Yin Yin has a sound at night.

People say that swords turn into dragons, and they are afraid of the wind.

Otherwise, he will be indignant and think about it.

Take the wine and start the sword, and the treasure should be the hidden form.

Do you not know the king, and the time comes from the time to do it?

There is room for a box, and Hu Weiming is uneven.

Lu Ming's spirit sword talent burst out, and a long green dragon phantom appeared on the surface of the sword body, and at the same time emitted a melodious dragon roar.

"Your talent spirit sword can actually transform into a dragon body!"

Wei Lao Liu was shocked again.

"Green Dragon Break!"

Lu Ming shouted, and the Qinglong Phantom immediately pounced viciously, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, and his momentum was amazing.

"It's just a mere green dragon phantom, watch me kill it with one sword!", Wei Lao Liu roared angrily.

"Boom!"

A loud bang came, and I saw a ray of light rising into the sky, and at the same time, a powerful talent qi appeared and vibrated all around.

"Pound!"

The Talented Spirit Sword broke in response, and Wei Lao Liu immediately vomited blood, and said in disbelief: "Impossible! How could my Talented Spirit Sword be defeated! I am a dignified Hanlin, two ranks higher than you, how can I lose to you!"

"Because you don't know my strength!", Lu Ming snorted coldly.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! In that case, then I'll hit your courage! I don't believe that your courage can be stronger than me!"

Wei Laoliu roared angrily, mobilizing the strength of courage and rushing towards Lu Ming.

But the next moment, he felt that his gall was like an egg, hitting a hard stone, and suddenly his gall trembled, but he was hurt.

"Poof!"

Wei Laoliu vomited blood again, his face was extremely pale, and at this moment he knew that Lu Ming's strength was far above him, and he was not his opponent in terms of talent or courage.

"How can this be! How could Lu Ming have such strength, he is obviously just a scribe!"

Wei Lao Liu almost thought he was dreaming, but the pain of Wen Dan told him that it was all true.

"Heroes don't suffer immediate losses, let's withdraw!"

Wei Laoliu gave an order, and immediately recited the poem of speed: "The young saddle horse is as fast as flying, and he sells all his Confucian clothes to buy battle clothes." I don't know how to lose my muscles when I get old, and I still dream of relieving the siege at night. ”

After reading it, a gust of wind blew around him, and in an instant it was more than ten feet away.

The others did not dare to stay and immediately retreated as fast as they could.

"Want to go, it's not that easy!"

Lu Ming snorted coldly and immediately put pen to paper.

"Former Stopper"

Hold the bow as strong, and use the arrow as the long.

Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king.

There is a limit to killing, and the nations have their own borders.

If you can control the invasion of the mausoleum, how can you kill more?

After the poem was written, the holy page suddenly appeared with golden light and landed on the body of the archer, and at the same time quickly opened the bow and shot the arrow.

With a "boom", a sharp arrow slashed across the sky, divided into two, divided into four, and in a blink of an eye, it had become more than forty sharp arrows falling.

With this song "Coming Out of the Stopper" to increase the power of the soldiers, the speed of the sharp arrow has become faster, and it has already caught up with Wei Lao Liu in just the blink of an eye.

"Lu Ming, you wait for me, we won't let you go!"

Wei Lao Liu turned around and said a cruel word, and immediately saw that the sharp arrow had come to him, and he was immediately frightened and looked desperate.

"Why is this the result?"

As soon as this thought flashed, the sword passed through his chest, and then the blood flowed wildly, and he fell unwillingly in a pool of blood.

"Ahh

Then there was a scream, and the others were shot one after another, but the three of them fled in embarrassment.

Lin Xiaoyan immediately said anxiously: "Lu Ming, they escaped, if you let them go back, they will definitely report to Yan Kun." ”

"It's okay, just use them to give Yan Kun a warning, I, Lu Ming, am not something that ordinary people can afford to provoke! If you want to kill me, you have to pay a heavy price!"

Lu Ming spoke loudly with a solemn expression.

"But you killed Yan Kun's people, what if he sends someone to arrest us?" Lin Xiaoyan asked.

"You don't have to worry, he doesn't dare to send someone to arrest us, because they are just empty words, no evidence!", Lu Ming said with a smile. (To be continued.) )