Chapter Forty-Eight: A Marriage Letter
"What I'm saying is naturally the truth, with the status of an ice fairy, you still have to come to ask me if this little disciple of the Luo Sect is not a good one, even if my disciple has given a great favor to the high-ranking fairy. Luo Ming sneered.
"Presumptuous. The ice fairy's voice was extremely cold, mixed with a hint of anger at the moment, she was the master of the four palaces of the Holy Fate Immortal Palace, and she was also a ruthless and merciless ice fairy who was rumored to be ruthless in the outside world, over the years, I don't know how many mysteries I have killed, and I don't know how much blood has been stained on my hands, but now, this little disciple is openly arguing with her.
It's justβ
After all, she is not a killing machine, and she still has a touch of humanity.
"Luo Ming, don't say a word, my master, she is not such a person, she wants to help you. Li Xiyue was in a hurry, her face was pale, and she said in a loud voice, with a hint of pleading on her pale face.
"It's enough for Brother Moyang to help me alone. Luo Ming said lightly.
Hearing this, the veil on the ice fairy's face trembled, and the murderous aura in her beautiful eyes was directly materialized and projected out, staring at Luo Ming.
"I am Qianfenghua, although I have killed countless mysteries in this life, I have never done anything to repay virtue with resentment, and today, I am afraid that it will be an exception. Qian Fenghua's voice was cold, and she said.
Immediately, the powerful Xuan Xi on her body suddenly broke out, like a huge mountain weighing ten thousand catties, all of which pressed towards Luo Ming, the momentum of a Sky Realm Xuan Man, how huge is this? Luo Ming only felt that his internal organs were squeezed, and his face was instantly pale to the extreme, if it weren't for Mo Yang beside him, this Xuan Xi would be able to destroy his internal organs and take his life.
Just even so.
His head was still held high, and his mocking gaze was also faintly staring at the ice fairy, Gu Jing did not wave, for some reason, the ice fairy, who had always had a cold temperament and an indifferent attitude, looked at Luo Ming's disdainful gaze, and there was an anger in his heart that he had never felt before.
This sub......
Is it so stubborn?
Won't even give her a step?
"Look for death. The ice fairy drank coldly, waved his jade palm, and the wind roared.
"Master. Li Xiyue hurriedly stopped in front of the ice fairy, pleading, and biting her red lips: "Master, Luo Ming didn't mean to do this, you ...... You are in high position, please forgive him. β
"Forgiveness? This son is unforgivable. The Ice Fairy said coldly.
"Fourth Palace Master, please look at my Mo Yang's thin face, don't worry about it, how famous you are in the Great Xia Dynasty, Luo Ming is only sixteen years old after all, if this spreads, wouldn't it be unpleasant to say that you Ice Fairy bullied a teenager?" Mo Yang also hugged his fists beside him and said with a wry smile.
"You defend him so much, don't you still think about the friendship between husband and wife?" the ice fairy glanced at Li Xiyue and snorted.
"The disciple didn't dare. Li Xiyue lowered her head and didn't dare to look at the ice fairy's eyes, she was afraid of her eyes, and her inner thoughts were leaked.
"Although the Holy Yuan Immortal Palace needs to abstain from sex because of the martial arts it cultivates, it has never forbidden a disciple to marry, I accepted you as an apprentice three years ago, and you have refused to return to the palace with me, just to marry this son at the age of sixteen to repay the kindness of the older generation, but in my opinion, he does not accept your affection. The ice fairy snorted softly.
"There are many disciples in my palace who are married, but most of them are married to those big sects, big power disciples, or imperial relatives in the dynasty, as long as they don't break their bodies and affect the way of martial arts, the palace is also willing to marry, make contacts, allow you to marry him, marry this little Luo Zong, itself is his blessing, where does he come from his arrogance, where does he come from?"
The ice fairy's voice was flat, but the words were like needles, knocking on Luo Ming's heart, and some Luo Zong disciples next to him listened to it, and their hearts were uncontrollable for Luo Ming.
"In this case, I won't help each other today, and I won't kill him for the time being, but Xiyue, you must destroy the marriage book and divorce him in front of this person, although it has always been a man and a woman, but here as a disciple of my Holy Origin Immortal Palace, there are exceptions to everything. β
"My Holy Fate Immortal Palace, I don't need such a waste material son-in-law to come to the door. β
Many people looked at Luo Ming, with a sense of schadenfreude in their eyes, and they were suspended by the Holy Origin Immortal Palace? For so many years, even if you look at the entire Great Xia Dynasty, it is estimated that it is the first time, you must know that with the reputation of the Holy Fate Immortal Palace, once this matter spreads, it will definitely spread all over the world the next day.
And what about Lomin?
Luo Ming's face remained unchanged, and he looked very calm on the surface, but his heart was already angry and furious to the extreme, and the evil qi in his heart also burst out like a surging river.
Such a bad spirit.
Even compared to when he was chased and killed by those beast white-eyed wolves in the Burning Cloud Continent, he was not much weaker, so ---- sighed~ Luo Ming's palm waved and swished~ Immediately, a series of thirty-six silver needles appeared on his palm, flickering like silver light, whistling, he controlled these silver needles as he wanted, and on the silver needles, there was a cold air.
Look at this scene.
Most of the people in the audience widened their eyes, although Luo Ming's holy technique had long been recognized as stronger than the first holy master Lu Ming, and he was not much weaker in acupuncture and moxibustion, but for them, this was the first time they had seen Luo Ming play with silver needles.
So pleasing to the eye.
And so it goes.
Can this be done by a sixteen-year-old boy? Many Luo Sect disciples muttered in their hearts, it was really a hell of a fact that he was so talented in martial arts and so strong in holy arts.
Even the ice fairy's cold pupils contracted.
Two months ago, Luo Ming could only control ten silver needles, how long has it been, can he directly control thirty-six silver needles? You must know that the Holy Master's control of the silver needles is, to a large extent, a sign of the progress of the Holy Arts.
Luo Ming summoned this silver needle, of course, not to show off anything, his indifferent gaze swept Luo Ming who was standing beside Luo Yun in the distance, and then sneered.
Whoosh~
With a flick of his palm, the thirty-six silver needles flew out, flashing in the air at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and he saw countless silver lights flashing in the air, like the Milky Way, Luoyang, which was a few hundred meters away from Luoming, stiffened, his eyes suddenly rounded, and his throat gurgled for a long time, and then under the shocked gaze of everyone, he slammed back and fell straight.
Luo Yun was stunned for a long time before he finally came back to his senses, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly stepped forward and leaned over, and quickly checked Luoyang's body, only to see thirty-six silver needles, which were submerged into Luoyang's body in thirty-six directions, all of them were dead points without exception.
Looking at this scene, Luo Yun was stunned all of a sudden, and carefully put his hand between Luoyang's snorts, but the death hole was pierced by a silver needle, where can he still breathe, his palm retracted violently, wanting to say something, but his lips trembled and he couldn't speak.
He's dead?
His most precious and beloved son died like this? His body trembled constantly, and such a catastrophe not only ruined Luoyang's opportunity to join such a behemoth as Luomen, but also ruined his only and most precious son!!
"I want to kill people when I'm in a bad mood, an excellent holy master, the silver needle can not only save people, but also kill people, old horseman, I said it a long time ago, this is just the beginning. Luo Ming said coldly.
After killing Luoyang directly with a silver needle, he felt that the anger in his heart had calmed down a little, and then he shifted his gaze back to the ice fairy, and took out a red wedding book from his arms.
"What do you want, but this marriage letter?" Luo Ming took a deep breath and stared at the ice fairy and said lightly.