As soon as the two met, Ouyang Luo's unique killing intent of the greedy wolf sword body suddenly let out a silent roar, as if urging the master to prepare for battle immediately.

When Ouyang Luo saw Lu Ming just now, he had already felt a faint murderous intent in him, but this was because he knew him well. And at this time, what should you do most? Prepare to kill!

Seeing the killing intent emanating from Ouyang Luo's body, a smile appeared at the corner of Lu Ming's mouth, then he looked at Shangguan Ying and said, "Do you know what that prince really looks like?"

"Yes. Shangguan Ying said with great certainty that the prince was arrogant and domineering when he really forced himself, and it was impossible for him to forget it in this life, how much he hoped that he had the ability to stomp on his face fiercely.

"Alright, let's go and kill him now. Lu Ming said indifferently: "Instead of waiting for him to come to the door, it is easier to ambush and kill him halfway." ”

"Shall we kill him?" Shangguan Ying was surprised to see Lu Ming so decisive, he didn't expect Lu Ming to want to take the initiative to kill Wang Zizhen, which was completely contrary to his plan. The original intention of looking for him was just to let him support the field and force the other party back, and his own sect had already made him feel intimidated, so there was no need to kill again, after all, it was a two-faction fight, and once it developed, the momentum might get out of control!

"Killing people is not the best way, but it is the most fundamental way to solve the problem, once and for all. Lu Ming naturally saw through Shangguan Ying's worries: "Otherwise, the other party's character will definitely not give up." I'm afraid you won't be able to deal with it yourself after I leave, and the other party has already made a plan, and will come to kick the mountain gate tomorrow, if we wait, we will be very passive. ”

"Yes, the swordsman should do this, since he knows the other party's intentions, he must take the initiative. Ouyang Luo completely agreed with Lu Ming's approach.

"Okay. Shangguan Ying naturally wanted to kill the other party and eliminate this crisis, but she felt that the time was not yet ripe. After all, the other party is a great sword master. But Lu Ming and Ouyang Luo insisted like this, presumably they would also have a certain degree of certainty to do so.

"Let's go pick a good place and surprise the man. Lu Ming smiled faintly. Road.

Chapter III

It's starting to get bright. Lu Ming crouched behind a cold rock. In order to disguise his figure, he also lowered his aura to the lowest point. Astringent breath slows down blood flow, but the icy wind of late autumn doesn't detect human feelings at all. It was still blowing coldly, pouring in through the neckline of the sleeves, which made Lu Ming a little uncomfortable, but that's all, his falcon-like eyes quietly looked at a still prosperous town below.

This town is called Nanhe Town, and although it is not large, it is built between the Heaven Shaking Sword Sect and the Ling Zhen Sword Gate, and a main road connecting the two, also passing through it.

The location chosen by Lu Ming is less than ten miles away from the town, here is a small hill, and the altitude is less than 100 meters, but Lu Ming chose to face the front slope of the town, which is a pile of rocks, which looks so cold and desolate.

In the grass opposite Lu Ming, Ouyang Luo and Shangguan Ying were lurking quietly, and the two sword-body swordsmen were also restricting their breath to the lowest at this moment. It's just that Shangguan Ying occasionally casts her eyes on the place where Lu Ming is, and when she sees him still there, her heart is even more shocked, she knows that if she doesn't use her eyes to see, it will be an ordinary rock in her perception, and it will be inconspicuous.

However, Shangguan Ying was very panicked at the moment, she had just entered the realm of the Great Sword Master, and before she had time to adapt to her surging strength, she had to learn to restrain her breath and lurk. However, she also found that by staying quietly like this, she was able to look at the people and things in the world from another perspective, and many of the things she was in in the past now seemed so ridiculous.

At this time, a team appeared in Lu Ming's sight, and they were like snakes out of a hole, revealing their full form little by little at the intersection of the town.

This is a team of 100 people, all of them riding tall horses, and at the forefront are two peak swordsmen, and two first-edge swordsmen! Their expressions are arrogant looking at the road in the distance, there are not many pedestrians on the road, and at this moment, there are birds and beasts scattered, and occasionally pedestrians who are in a hurry do not dare to walk on the road at all, and they all hurriedly walk away in the grass beside the road.

At this time, Shangguan Ying made a gesture, and following her slender fingers, Lu Ming saw a young man in his thirties, he was riding a pure white high-headed horse, wearing a snow-white dress, and his handsome face was also white, but his eyes that were unfocused at this moment revealed arrogance and domineering, he did have the taste of a sword body, and he was a three-edged great sword master.

It's a lot of strength. Lu Ming's indifferent eyes were like an accurate scanner, sweeping the team from beginning to end, and found that there were more than 20 people here who were senior swordsmen, although the two first-bladed swordsmen were almost forty years old, they were also some talented swordsmen, after all, if they went to join the army, it would be absolutely no problem to get a position of deputy general.

Lu Ming could feel that the gaze of these two people had swept over his position several times, but their experienced eyes and perceptions had found nothing at this moment.

The team is getting closer and closer, and Shangguan Ying's hand holding the steel sword is getting tighter and tighter, but at this moment, there is a lot of nervous cold sweat in the palm of her hand, the harder she pushes, the more she can't hold the steel sword, her eyes quietly glanced at Lu Ming and Ouyang Luo, and found that they were looking at ease, as if they were enjoying the rare sunshine.

Shangguan Ying's eyebrows showed admiration, and at the same time, his already low figure lowered a little again, and pressed his heart that was already beating like a jumping deer.

Lu Mingfu lowered his body and no longer looked at this team. As long as he can clearly judge the distance of the team and the goal he wants by the vibration of the horse's hooves on the ground. During this time, he even turned off the sword marks, observing the outside world completely with his own perception and killer insight.

"Cousin, what kind of treasure did you say Shangguan Ying could get? With her little realm, I really doubt that after they entered the swamp, they just stayed on the edge to protect themselves. ”

Beside Wang Zizhen, a young swordsman who looked three points similar to him, his face was full of suspicion at the moment, and he absolutely did not believe that Shangguan Ying could find the treasure. He kept thinking in his heart, if the great swordsman can find the treasures, then I, the swordsman, can't I collect all the treasures?

The prince smiled arrogantly: "Cousin, you are still young, and you still lack the mind of a true leader! First of all, from a man's point of view and normal thinking, a beautiful woman, she is a treasure in herself. The second point is that the Heaven Shaking Sword Sect used to be an existence that occupied a place among the ten major sects in the entire Zhenyuan Empire, even if it is now in decline, it is a huge treasure to me. And no matter what Shangguan Ying has achieved in the swamp, it should not be taken lightly. However, as far as I know, the rumored sword relics were taken away by their team. This is a great treasure!"

"Sword relics, they have sword relics?" The young swordsman was taken aback: "Then why is my cousin so calm? We should have come a long time ago!

"Otherwise, you're still young, if we were in a hurry and attracted the attention of the other sects, the result wouldn't be as easy as it is now. The prince smiled mysteriously: "Hehe... There is nothing that a man cannot accomplish if he combines force and wisdom! My creed is that it is up to man to plan things, and it is still up to man to achieve things!"

"My cousin is really insightful and far-sighted, which really makes my little brother admire!"

The young swordsman was suddenly full of teaching, and his admiration was almost thrown to the ground, and he also sent a small but effective sycophant in a timely manner.

The prince really smiled very much, but when he was about to say something more, a chill suddenly appeared in his heart, so strong that he shivered violently uncontrollably, and his shoulders shook involuntarily.

"Roar!" the prince immediately roared, expelling all the chill in his heart, and at the same time, the sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed and stabbed forward frantically.

Seeing his cousin's reaction, the young swordsman's scalp suddenly jumped up, only to see a black shadow flashing, but the cousin's sword stabbed forward, and before it could be stabbed, a cold light had already covered his cousin's throat. Then I heard a very slight sound, like tearing a piece of paper, but my cousin's figure was already stunned, and on his throat, a line of blood gradually appeared, and then turned into a splash of blood, glowing bright red in the sun.

Wang Zizhen then viciously clasped the wound on his throat with his left hand, trying to prevent the blood from gushing out, but the blood turned into thin blood lines, still flying out from between his fingers, but it slowed down the loss of his life force. His eyes were firmly locked on the young man who calmly retreated in front of him, and almost only instinctive thoughts were left in his brain: "Why! Who is he? Why did he kill me? What kind of swordsmanship did he practice? What kind of swordsmanship could make his four-edged swordsman, but even me, the three-edged swordsman, couldn't react? What kind of swordsmanship ......?"

The prince really tried his best to pinch his wounds, but his hands became less and less powerful, even the sword could no longer hold it, and the world in front of him gradually rotated, and only the young man in front of him could see clearly. The sword in his hand was so cold, like the indifference in his eyes. (To be continued......)