Chapter 994: Ridiculous
"You want to abolish my cultivation?"
Tian Ermiao looked at it coldly..The fastest update visit: щщщ.79XS.сОΜ .
"Huh. ”
Lu Ming sat down on the small stool and said, "It's really rare to have the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building at such a young age, but unfortunately, you are unlucky today." ”
"The fish in this river are particularly difficult to catch, and the fish are very picky eaters, and they are the favorite for people's 'meat'. ”
Lu Ming took out a fishing rod again, "I've been sitting for a long time and haven't caught one, I'm really angry." ”
Tian Ermiao opened his mouth and said, "You didn't catch a fish and care about my?"
Lu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, "When you came, there happened to be a fish about to take the bait, because you distracted me, and the fish ran away, do you say it has anything to do with your?"
"One look of mine can distract you, you've cultivated to the point of your ass, right?" Tian Ermiao said coldly.
Hearing this, the gray-clothed monk hurriedly stayed away from Tian Ermiao.
If you have a sick brain, you are a person who does not want to die!
That's how Brother Tsukiji spoke to Brother Jindan?
The gray-clothed monk secretly glanced at Lu Ming, and sure enough, Lu Mingqi's face changed.
Lu Ming stared at Tian Ermiao, "That is, you didn't take the initiative to come over on your knees?"
"The person who can make me kneel through the past doesn't exist yet, and you're even less qualified. Tian Ermiao said.
"Huh. ”
Lu Ming actually laughed, "Since you don't take the initiative to come, then, for the sake of the best 'meat' in my heart, I can only do it myself." ”
Woo!
The fishing rod in his hand flicked suddenly, and the golden 'colored' fishing line flew towards Tian Ermiao.
At the end of the line is a silver hook, unusually sharp, emitting a cold glow in the sun.
With the blessing of Lu Ming's Jindan realm, this fishing rod is not for fishing, but for killing!
The Grey Friar seemed to have seen Tian Ermiao's fate.
What ended?
Death!
He felt that the fish hook could make Tian Ermiao skewed.
He shook his head slightly, thinking to himself why there were so many things that didn't know whether to live or die.
People clearly don't grasp the opportunity when they are given, and they deserve to die.
However, his pupils contracted suddenly.
Because, the fish hook was motionless in front of Tian Ermiao.
It's still one meter away from Tian Ermiao.
No, the line is obviously long enough.
So......
The Grey Friar gasped.
The reason is that Tian Ermiao actually stretched out his finger and gently tapped on the fish hook.
You know, the four 'shots' of cold light on the fishhook are the blessings of the Jindan stage realm, and they can be touched by the foundation building monks?
If you don't die?
Tian Ermiao not only did not die, but the hook actually flew upside down.
"Huh?"
Lu Ming's eyes opened, and he added strength to his hands.
Fish hooks have a tendency to fly back to Tian Ermiao.
It's just that he hasn't turned around yet, and the fire is coming out.
The hook was burned by the red flames, and there was nothing left.
Then, the fishing line also burned, heading towards Lu Ming's right hand.
"What kind of fire is this?"
Lu Ming was shocked.
He actually had a jealous taste.
So much so that Lu Ming threw the fishing rod into the river.
Rumble!
However, the fire suddenly burst into flames in the water.
Burn the rod and line thoroughly.
And that's not all.
The drinking water around is "coo-goo" bubbling with water.
The water is boiling!
Lu Ming's pupils shrank suddenly.
The Greyfriar sat down on the ground.
He was terrified.
If, just now, when he was shouting, Tian Ermiao released this fire, he thought that he didn't even have any bones left......
I have never seen such a powerful foundation building monk.
He is in the late stage of foundation building, and he understands the gap between the late stage of foundation building and the Jindan period too well.
Tian Ermiao in his eyes, this guy who is much younger than him, can actually burn the fishing rod in front of Lu Ming, a monk in the Jindan period!
It's horrible!
However, he "poofed" up suddenly.
Lu Ming doesn't like to be disturbed when he fishes, and Lu Ming's fishing rod is even more taboo.
Now, the rod is burned.
How could Lu Ming give up?
No, Lu Ming was trembling all over, he was angry.
Lu Ming stared at Tian Ermiao with a pair of eyes, and those eyes seemed to have flames coming out.
He said, "It's a good idea, but you're using it in the wrong place!"
Listen, Lu Ming's voice is trembling, and his tone is extremely low, you can imagine how angry he is.
Tian Ermiao didn't care at all, he said, "I just want to go in." ”
"You're not here at the right time. Lu Ming's voice was cold.
"Oh. Tian Ermiao smiled, "When you're fishing, you don't allow people to enter or leave?"
"You can go in and out, but you can't get my attention. ”
Lu Ming said: "Today you are the third person who caught my attention, and the first two have become bait. ”
Hearing Lu Ming say this, Tian Ermiao narrowed his eyes.
Tian Ermiao himself has killed many people, but he will not kill people for no reason.
The middle-aged man in front of him is relying on his cultivation to kill people indiscriminately.
Such a person, when he is met by Tian Ermiao, usually dies.
However, as I said before, he read Lu Yao's love.
Since Lu Ming and Lu Yao are both from the Treasure Pavilion, he doesn't plan to use the killer.
Tian Ermiao said: "Catch your fish honestly, I will enter the central area, and there will be nothing." ”
Tian Ermiao is giving Lu Ming a chance.
However, in Lu Ming's opinion, this opportunity was like his fishing rod being burned.
Shame!
Another fishing rod appeared in his hand.
This rod is very different from the previous one.
The rod is white, the line is black, and the hook is a palpitating red.
Moreover, the hook is particularly large, like the claws of an eagle owl.
Lu Ming's body exuded the aura of Jindan.
The breath is breathtaking.
The grey friars retreated to the 'gate' of the city, but they still couldn't bear it.
However, Tian Ermiao, who was also in the late stage of foundation building, stood there naturally, and he casually glanced at the unusual fishing rod.
After his gaze fell on the gray-clothed monk, Tian Ermiao sighed slightly.
He held the pass aloft.
Lu Ming was slightly shocked when he saw the word "Treasure Pavilion" engraved on the pass.
However, soon, he sneered, "I don't care which city you got this pass from, and I don't care what connection you have with the Treasure Pavilion, but ......"
"Since you took out the treasure pavilion pass, I will spare your life, and after I find out that it is the treasure pavilion of that city that gave you the pass, I will take the pavilion master to die with you. ”
Woo!
As before, the fishing rod flicked, and the huge hook attacked towards Tian Ermiao.
The reason why Tian Ermiao took out the pass was to give Lu Ming one last chance.
Since, he is not sure, Tian Ermiao has nothing to say.
His fingers flicked slightly.
A red dot flew out.
landed on the hook.
However, the hook was still flying towards him.
Lu Ming snorted: "Your flame is indeed very special, but my fishing hook has been tempered thousands of times, and it took me nine hundred and eighty-one days to refine it with spiritual fire, do you think it will burn my fishing rod?"
"Ridiculous!"
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