Lu Qingming alone could kill more than a dozen people with a sword, but Ling Meng'er was miserable, seeing the blood all over the ground, she couldn't help but feel dizzy. Ling Meng'er has not stepped out of the sect for more than ten years, where has she ever seen a killing, let alone killing someone with her own hands.

Lu Qingming immediately discovered Ling Meng'er's abnormality, and couldn't help muttering: "I'm even afraid of seeing blood, and I still say that I want to advance and retreat with me." ”

There was no way, Lu Qingming had no choice but to immediately protect Ling Meng'er behind him. She doesn't kill people, but others want to kill her.

Standing beside Ling Meng'er, while Lu Qingming slashed the enemy, he said to Ling Meng'er behind him: "Miss Ling, do you want to wait for others to kill you? ”

Ling Meng'er glanced at the ground again, and suddenly faced a head, the terrible thing was that the eyes of this head were so big that she suddenly closed her eyes in fright, and said aggrievedly: "However, I am afraid." ”

"Scared, is now the time to be afraid?" Lu Qingming scolded angrily, and couldn't help but think that the first time he killed someone back then, he was also so afraid, but if he didn't kill someone, he would be killed by others, and finally driven by the desire to survive, Lu Qingming began to kill.

Killing people is really not what they want, they are all forced, people say, "People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves", this is the case, they have to kill, they must be killed.

"But I'm really scared. Lingmeng'er shrunk her head and muttered.

Anyway, no matter how Lu Qingming persuaded her, Ling Meng'er never dared to kill someone. Lu Qingming is a person who doesn't like to talk very much, so he didn't persuade anymore.

"Hit out. Lu Qingming only said this, and didn't pay attention to what would happen to Ling Meng'er, and no longer paid attention to her danger. Only danger can force her to kill people, even if she doesn't kill in the end, then there should be self-preservation.

Sneer......

Several people in a row had their throats cut and fell, Lu Qingming's murderous aura became stronger and stronger, and more and more people were killed, but he had not yet met any heavyweights.

Looking at Liu Hui and the others who were watching everything coldly not far away, Lu Qingming couldn't help but sneer in his heart: "Consume my strength? It's really a good calculation, if I rush out because of this......"

Lu Qingming's strength was really beyond their imagination, and their original plan was to use the crowd to trap Lu Qingming, and then they and others would personally deal with him. But after seeing Lu Qingming's first sword, they knew that Lu Qingming was no longer something that they could kill with a few of them, so they adopted a plan to reduce the enemy's strength.

However, Liu Hui and the others can do this, but Yuan Xuetong can't do it, she is still a girl after all, even though she is in a high position, she still sees human life in her eyes. Although this kind of strategy of the weak enemy is effective, it is to bury a large number of people, and Yuan Xuetong can't do this kind of thing.

Therefore, Yuan Xuetong personally participated in the war.

And Liu Hui and the others did not stop it, firstly, Yuan Xuetong's strength was not high, and secondly, they were happy to see her die, and at that time, Baicaotang would have to be divided.

Ling Meng'er didn't dare to kill people after all, but her strength was very high, and ordinary martial artists couldn't hurt her, even under the tactics of the sea of people, Ling Meng'er was enough to support her for a while.

"Miss Ling, follow me. Lu Qingming shouted, and Ling Meng'er immediately walked towards Lu Qingming's side, and followed Lu Qingming forward.

"What now?" Ling Meng'er blocked one person away and asked Lu Qingming at the same time.

"They didn't make a move, it was their mistake. Lu Qingming sneered and said, "Let's wait first." ”

However, at this moment, Yuan Xuetong's voice appeared: "Lu Qingming, stop." As he spoke, a silver needle had already passed through the crowd and flew towards Lu Qingming.

Lu Qingming's eyes trembled, and there was a brief pause in the face of the oncoming silver needle, and there was no sign of dodging.

Seeing this, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Liu Hui's mouth. There is actually a third reason for ignoring Yuan Xuetong's battle, Yuan Xuetong is the person Lu Qingming cares about the most, and it is also his responsibility, no one knows this fact except Lu Qingming and Liu Hui.

This time, it was Ling Meng'er who reacted and hurriedly pulled Lu Qingming to the side, so that he could avoid the silver needle. It's just that someone else slashed it down.

It's too late for Reimeng'er to do it again. Lu Qingming had already come back to his senses after dodging the silver needle, so in the face of such an insignificant knife, he took the lead and killed the other party in an instant.

At this time, Yuan Xuetong had already come to him, and without saying much, he directly attacked Lu Qingming with other martial artists.

Lu Qingming's heart suddenly became dull, there was a pressure on him, the more he suppressed it, the more irritable he became, he drank it suddenly, and he was able to highlight a mouthful of turbid air, but the dullness in his heart did not change at all.

He stared, glanced around, looked at these people who were shouting to get rid of demons but were full of greed, and suddenly thought of Yuan Long's words back then: "The people of this world have long been blinded by the desire for profit, but they don't want people to know, so justice has become their slogan." ”

So, that's right.

"Tempest Sword"

A sword aura that was even more violent than before was released, and the terrifying sword qi made a sharp sound through the air, and as a result, more than a dozen people fell.

However, Lu Qingming didn't plan to stop, and then a move "Wind and Dust Slash" rolled out again, this sword was even more powerful, but the attack range of this move was limited after all, and only a few people died.

Although the results of this sword are not big, Lu Qingming doesn't care, he just wants to kill at this time, and he just wants to vent the depression in his heart.

Lu Qingming continued to kill, but, intentionally or unintentionally, he avoided Yuan Xuetong, gave up the weakest breakthrough point, and went in another direction to kill.

On the platform not far away, Wang Ke, the leader of the Purple Moon Gang, and several others were all thoughtful, or puzzled, and several people glanced at each other, and they all saw what the other party meant-Lu Qingming clearly didn't want to oppose Yuan Xuetong.

In this section, Yuan Xuetong naturally discovered that because of this, she was even more angry, and this kind of avoidance was simply an insult to herself. And, for what? Is it because of guilt? Jokes, the devil swordsman will feel guilty, then Yuan Long and Yuan Xuetong's father will not die.

"Lu Qingming, you stop for me. The more Yuan Xuetong thought about it, the more angry she became, and she yelled directly, but Lu Qingming just ignored her.

Ling Meng'er followed behind Lu Qingming with difficulty, did not speak, but just blocked the enemy again and again, protecting herself and Lu Qingming's back.

Hearing Sister Yuan say this, although Ling Meng'er didn't know why Da ** ignored her, Sister Yuan saved herself after all, so let's replace it this time.

After thinking about it, Ling Meng'er opened her mouth and responded: "Sister Yuan, you can go back now." Don't come to such a dangerous place. ”

This is a well-intentioned word, but for Yuan Xuetong at this time, it is tantamount to sprinkling salt on the wound. After listening to Ling Meng'er's words, she became even more angry, and chased after Lu Qingming even more frantically.

Lu Qingming deliberately did it, every time he killed someone, he had to dismember him repeatedly, and then these broken limbs flew backwards under his ingenious swordsmanship, smashing at Yuan Xuetong to prevent her from continuing forward.