Chapter 350: Leaving the Village
Seeing the worried look in the saint's eyes, Lu Ming's heart warmed, and he smiled indifferently, and said, "This is also how it should be, after all, it took a lot of money for the Sword Hall to cultivate you, and it was not like that to leave like this." It's good now, they have a task, I'll complete it, and the two sides will be written off. β
"But......" The saint shook her head helplessly, "I know, this is the only way to do this now." But you must be careful, the fierce competition among the Holy Maidens of the Sword Hall is unimaginable to many people. After I gave up my identity as a saint and lost the support of the Sword Hall, the saints who had competed in the past, and when the Sword Hall selected the saints, it was definitely not just three to choose three, not just ten or eight, at least hundreds of people, and finally through layers of experience and selection, only the three of them were left, and two of them had to be removed, only the last one could worship the three major sword priests, and the rest of the survivors were separated layer by layer, and some of the better ones went to worship the Supreme Seven Swords, and the rest may be selected by the Sword Saint of the Sword Hall, and the most inferior ones will also work in the Sword Hall, after all, everyone who can be qualified to become a saint is a geniusγ β
Lu Ming nodded lightly, he had heard a little about this information, after all, the person who could worship the three major sword priests must be a genius.
The saint smiled bitterly: "Just these are a big threat, you know, many of the things I did in the Sword Hall before are not glorious, how I used to treat you, you know better than me." Counting the dead saint and the family and friends of the other swordsmen, all these battles will definitely be recovered, and there is no need to think about it now. They're going to get worse. β
"Yes. Lu Ming smiled, the environment in which the saint competes for the ranking is like this, if you don't do it, then you will definitely be killed, it can be said that it is a process that can turn sheep into wild wolves, in this process, whether it is a sheep or a wolf, it will naturally be known. However, since he married a saint when he lost his memory, he should take on this responsibility no matter when.
The world of the swordsman. Strength is respected. The degree of reality can be compared to any world, and even surpasses, but Lu Ming has no worries about this, if someone really comes to find trouble. That's it. Sent for free to hone swordsmanship. Then you can't be happy to accept it?
The saintess suddenly noticed a glimmer of essence in Lu Ming's eyes, and immediately shook her head helplessly, thinking about how she had come to this point. But he mistakenly took Lu Ming as an opponent. In contrast, the entire Zhenyuan Empire can surpass its own young swordsmen, even if they don't have to think about it, they don't know much, unless it is a super family and the royal family, they will secretly cultivate some genius swordsmen as the killer weapon of the family.
After all, between the major families, it is very serious to dump each other, and the family with the killer weapon is very happy for someone to come to find trouble, and annexing the other party will save a lot of trouble.
Such methods emerge one after another, and what the saint is worried about is these swordsmen who have been secretly cultivated.
For these, Lu Ming doesn't care much, the so-called car must have a road before the mountain, a good swordsman, no matter what road is ahead, as long as he walks close, he should know how to walk. Lu Ming knew that there was a big road ahead of him, but there were more unknown forks in the road, and he had no intention or time to sort them out, and they would inevitably appear when the time came.
The Holy Maiden's meal can be said to be the most delicious in history, and now that she has a family, children, and a man who loves her, what else can a woman need?
Moreover, when Lu Ming went out this time, not only did he recover his memory, but from the inside out, the momentum of the whole person changed a lot, and the strength of the Sword Realm improved quite quickly, even in the Sword Hall, there were few people who could compare.
"You still haven't told me what you did this time out?" asked the saint with some curiosity.
"This time it's just a small thing. Lu Ming said lightly.
"What's the matter?" the saint asked, feeling that Lu Ming's momentum was changing so quickly, it could never be just a trivial matter.
Lu Ming smiled and said, "I went to the Lower Holy Sword Gate this time to challenge Xue Mei, but I have a past. β
"Xue Mei?" The holy maiden frowned suddenly, and said, "That woman is really not an ordinary genius, she is definitely an outstanding existence among the younger generation, she should be in the realm of a half-step sword master now, right?"
"Yes, it can even be said that the first person under Jianhao, except for me, she has almost no opponents. Lu Ming said lightly: "In order to kill her, I did waste a little caution, but things went quite smoothly, not only killed her, but also left some unforgettable little things for the Holy Sword Gate." β
Lu Ming told the Holy Maiden about the Holy Sword Gate's entourage, although his tone was very flat, but the Holy Maiden could imagine how difficult it was to kill in that environment, after all, it was equivalent to killing others.
Regarding the details of Lu Ming's killing of Xue Mei with a sword, the saint can be said to have not let go at all, and let Lu Ming talk carefully three times, she pondered her taste repeatedly, and felt that she couldn't do such a thing, which shows her man even more that she is a genius!
The saint smiled and gently stroked the scars on Lu Ming's body with her hand, her eyes were also full of tenderness. What she didn't say was that she was actually inseparable from this man, his self-confidence, his unique charm, and his swordsmanship all firmly attracted the saint like an abyss.
This is also the reason why the saint has been waiting in the small mountain village, waiting for Lu Ming to return safely.
Time passed bit by bit, but the saint felt that time passed too slowly, and this meal was not finished until now, but she thought about it instead, how could she care about a meal when the two were dependent on each other? She looked at Lu Ming and smiled, Lu Ming's eyes also bloomed with brilliance, this night is destined to be no longer peaceful.
Chapter III
When the morning sun rises again, the small mountain village is already full of cooking smoke, the older villagers have begun to get busy, and the mountains and forests have begun to steam out the fresh air, reflecting the morning light, the life of the small village is more and more quiet and peaceful.
Lu Ming stretched hard, and when he saw this picture, he also felt that this place would inevitably make the saint like it, even after seeing it, he was reluctant to leave.
Lu Ming slept well last night, he hadn't really slept for a long time, and he often spent his nights in cultivation, but here, this peaceful atmosphere made Lu Ming really relaxed.
The saint had gotten up early, and was busy around the pot, washing and cooking the wild vegetables freshly picked from the mountains and forests, and a faint fragrance spread in this hut, with a stunning chef, it really made people have a great appetite.
The third master is still used to getting up early to chop wood, but today he gave himself a holiday, because when he saw the two horses at the door, he knew that Lu Ming was back.
The third master likes Lu Ming very much, but for more than a year, he has always been away from home, so that the old man always goes to chop wood alone, and his heart is always a little lonely, and the two of them haven't had a good chat for a long time.
"The third master is early, his body is still so tough, how is it lately?" Lu Ming walked to the door and greeted the old man.
"When people are old, they can't compare to those years. The third master smiled and said, "Child, you have been out recently, have you found any clues about home?"
Lu Ming nodded and said, "Found it, I have now recovered my memory." β
"Found it?" The third master was surprised: "Great, that's really good, child, you haven't been home for more than a year, your family must think of you, right?"
"Yes, my father was very worried about me all the time. Lu Ming sat next to the old man and helped the old man light the cigarette pouch with a fire sickle.
The third master smoked a few puffs of cigarettes, and while he was happy, his expression became lonely, and he said, "Yes, if you find a home, you should leave." β
Luo Lonely nodded and said, "Their mother and son stay here and have been taken care of by the villagers, which is not always the case, so I came back this time to take them back." β
At this time, the limping old village chief walked over, and when he saw Lu Ming, he was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said, "Yo, the iron egg is back!"
"The old village chief. Lu Ming got up and said hello.
The old village chief hurriedly walked over, looking at Lu Ming with great concern, some cloudy eyes bloomed with a sharp luster, through many years of kendo career, Lu Ming was injured, but the momentum was more powerful, and it was even more invisible.
"Have you regained your memory?" asked the old village chief tentatively.
"Yes, this time I went out, I finally found my home, and I remembered everything. Lu Ming said with a smile, it is not surprising that the old village chief can see that he has recovered his memory, he is a killer, although he is not very good, but he also has a different insight from the villagers.
"Okay! good!" the old village chief patted Lu Ming's shoulder heavily, "Good boy, nothing is more important than home, you see my old bones, I don't want to leave here for a step." β
The villagers rushed over one after another, there were only two streets in this small village, a few trips to the house, the voice in front of the voice was a little louder, and the back of the village could hear it clearly, for a while, Lu Ming's house was already full of people, and many half-grown children pestered Lu Ming, asking him to sharpen the wooden sword, but they were all driven away by the adults laughing and scolding.
And after knowing that Lu Ming had recovered his memory, everyone was surprised, but it was only a moment of effort, and each family took out their own survival one after another, and the mountain delicacies and game were quickly cooked.
The villagers are very simple, knowing that Lu Ming has regained his memory, he will go back, so a meal represents their most sincere intentions. (To be continued......)