"Thank you for the reminder. Lu Ming smiled indifferently, "I want to marry a saint, and it is fate to meet her, but you have also seen the changes in these children, it doesn't take much, I will definitely go to the assessment within this month, and I will bring all the children." ”

Gao Junjie didn't expect that he would let Lu Ming complete the task, he actually pushed back and dodged, if he was afraid that he would not complete the task, it would be enough to delay for some time, but he actually said so arrogantly that he wanted all the children to be qualified, hum! Well, I'll tell the Archdeacon how he can make every scrap of wood change!

"Well, that's your own words. Gao Junjie glanced at Lu Ming, turned around and left, letting the old courtyard master shout behind him, but he didn't look back.

"Alas!" the old courtyard master glanced at Lu Ming, shook his head and left.

The swordsmen seemed to realize their reluctance and caused trouble for the swordsman, and they were at a loss for a while.

Lu Ming stretched out his hand to stop the backs of several children, swept his indifferent eyes over every young face, and said, "Children, fate is difficult to explain, but if you miss it, you may not be able to look back and do it again in this life." I think you are all good boys, and you have a good temper and fate. Now I can complete the task, but I don't want to miss this fate, I need you all to grow up, so that everyone who once looked down on you will bite off their tongues in surprise!"

"Yes!" the swordsmen shouted, their swords raised high, their blood boiling like soldiers rushing to the battlefield. A few girls are even secretly wiping their tears. They all knew that the sword master's tone was very light, but he did it from the heart, and he thought about himself and others from an emotional level.

"Let's practice the sword. ”

Lu Ming watched the children leave with great interest, nodded with satisfaction, and then walked out of the classroom, wandering among each sword student, guiding them to the right sword path.

At night, Lu Mingpan sat on the bed, summing up the day's gains. His sword finger suddenly condensed. The sword was unsheathed. Let it fly freely in the air.

Lu Ming looked at the sword quietly. When you are on Earth, only the Innate Realm can do this, in fact, even if you want to fly with Edgeworth, you can barely do it for a while in the Innate Realm. But with the qi sword for Lu Ming. Actually, it's still relatively new.

After all, in the environment of the lack of spiritual energy on the earth. It's simply not enough to support a long period of time. makes a martial artist like Lu Ming even have very few opportunities to do experiments.

But enough for now.

Lu Ming was secretly excited in his heart, and he kept summing up. Familiar, the scenes of the battle of many saintesses were also mixed in it, like more than a dozen TVs were playing at the same time in front of Lu Ming, making him constantly find usable ones in it, making his swordsmanship more refined.

Lu Ming slowly closed his eyes, this thought was all night.

When the early morning light revealed color on the building, Lu Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and as soon as his right hand was raised, the flying sword immediately returned to his hand. As soon as he held it in his hand, the hilt of the sword returned to the position in his hand, which was very surprisingly consistent with the position where Lu Ming held the sword at any time.

Man and sword are so coordinated that it is impossible to distinguish which one is a man and which one is a sword.

Lu Ming's heart was also for a while, and at that moment, he actually felt that the sword in his hand did not seem to exist, but it was obviously there.

It was a kind of flavor, just like an art master, who put his pen to the dragon and put the finishing touch, and when he got it, the dragon was immediately reincarnated.

Lu Ming pondered, tasted, and had a new feeling between holding a sword and not holding a sword.

After a moment, a faint smile appeared on Lu Ming's face. In the past, I could only feel that there was no sword, but after this experience, I held a sword, but there was no sword in my hand, and I had a sword in my heart, which was exactly like this.

Whoosh, an incomparably slight sound, but the sword had already pulled out a brilliant light and slashed at the candle. As soon as Lu Ming's mind moved, the sword body immediately trembled, and on the candle shrouded in sword light, wax chips flew in a squirrel.

Meilian pushed the door and walked in, she was stunned when she saw the candle under Lu Ming's sword, she walked forward quickly, wrapped her arms around Lu Ming's neck, and kissed her affectionately.

Then she turned around with incredible speed, took off the candle from the wax table, and her eyes immediately became fiery. On the candlestick was a fiery red rose, each of which bloomed with intense and hot love.

Meilian was overjoyed, but she was shocked, she didn't expect Lu Ming's swordsmanship to be like three autumns in a day!

In a majestic deacon's room, antique desks and chairs are displayed, on which thick piles of various documents are piled up. A delicate incense burner is filled with cigarette smoke, and an old man with white hair reviews the Chinese documents. It's just that he frowned, and his eyes under a pair of sword eyebrows were full of disdain, and he slowly listened to Gao Junjie's report in front of the table.

After a while, the old man sneered, "I didn't expect this Lu Ming to be so arrogant, it seems that he has been praised by those guys who have never seen the world recently!"

"Exactly. Gao Junjie's face was full of resentment: "My lord, haven't you seen him, if you see the calmness and calmness when he speaks, the feeling of being high, you will know how arrogant he is." The subordinates thought that even if it was a headache for everyone, he could manage it well, and this Lu Ming didn't care about what tasks the Sword Hall assigned to him, but he really wanted to challenge the most difficult level of every task in the Sword Hall. ”

"Every scrap of wood has been successfully assessed?" The old man did not doubt the report of his subordinates at all, he sneered: "The higher you float, the more painful it hurts, I want to see how you make every scrap of wood successful!"

"My lord, this Lu Ming ......"

Gao Junjie wanted to say something, but the old man waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I am the chief deacon in this area this month, and my words represent the Sword Priest, and now this month's time has just begun." ”

Thinking of Lu Ming's calmness before, Gao Junjie couldn't help but show a cold smile in the corner of his eyes, this chief deacon is the top ten sword saints in the Sword Hall, known as the Qiankun Sword Saint, a set of Qiankun sword techniques are superb, and in the Sword Hall, he is even more respected and powerful, and the elder brothers of the adults have as many as four people who have reached the Sword Saint realm, and they belong to a faction of absolute strength. Now this Lu Ming wants to show his strength in front of adults, it is simply looking for death!

At the gate of Jiantang City, two high-headed horses walked slowly with steady steps, led by a jujube red horse, a young star-eyed sword eyebrows on the saddle, a long jet-black hair woven into a complex bun, with a very delicate golden headdress inserted on it, inlaid with a noble ruby, this person is the prince of the Zhenyuan Empire, Mu Tianyou.

An old man at the gate of the city looked at Mu Tianyou, and couldn't help but nod secretly, it was really royal nobility, and it was by no means comparable to ordinary people! Moreover, he also had the sword realm of the Five Blades Great Sword Master, which was quite rare.

Several young people behind the old man were also secretly admired, and this prince was low-key in travel, even if he came to the Sword Hall, he asked not to be too grand, as long as someone led the visit, this mentality made him even more different. This is the breath of the king!

However, although the Sword Hall will keep his identity secret, the face problem must be solved, this time it was personally received by a Sword Saint powerhouse, and a hundred elite swordsmen of the Sword Hall lined up to greet him, which was definitely a high-standard reception.

When the old man saw Mu Tianyou approaching, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, and gave the swordsman salute, and said loudly: "The arrival of the eldest prince in Jiantang City really makes Jiantang City shine!"

"Elder Wang De's words are serious, it is the honor of the juniors to come to visit Jiantang City this time!" Mu Tianyou turned over and dismounted, and said with a smile.

"Salute!" shouted a swordsman.

The hundreds of swordsmen on both sides of the road unsheathed hundreds of swords at the same time, and then all of them were neatly erected on their chests, and a solemn aura instantly enveloped the entire city gate.

Seeing these hundred swordsmen, Mu Tianyou's heart jumped, these people turned out to be all in the realm of great swordsmen, if they were placed in the empire, they would definitely be a strong party!

Although Mu Tianyou had long understood the strength of the Sword Hall very thoroughly, after seeing it with his own eyes, he was shocked by another shock.

Fortunately, the sword hall is very peaceful, and there is no ambition other than inheriting the way of the sword, otherwise it ......

Mu Tianyou didn't even dare to think about it, but he was very confident in making friends with the Sword Hall, and this time he hoped to express his goodwill, if he could get the secret support of one or two Sword Saints, then he would not have any worries when he inherited the throne in the future.

But the purpose of this visit is not just this. Mu Tianyou nodded at the honor guard swordsman with a complexion, but his heart was already churning, "Lu Ming, this Lu Ming is actually here, and he plans to marry a saint!"

Half a month ago, Mu Tianyou finally got the news about Lu Ming through many inquiries, and knew that he had come to the Sword Hall, but he didn't expect him to do a series of shocking things in a short period of time.

Marry the saint, challenge the saint one after another, and fight against the sword saint......

Mu Tianyou didn't even dare to think about it anymore, he found that the more he went deeper, the more he found that Lu Ming's development speed was too fast, it was unimaginable. Now he must not be allowed to continue to develop, otherwise when will his revenge be avenged?

"Xue Mei, the goddess in my heart, you are the lover I can already embrace in my arms immediately, but Lu Ming, this bastard, ......"

Mu Tianyou's right hand was clenched into a fist, his nails were deeply sunk into the flesh, he originally thought that his strength had improved, and revenge with his own hands was just around the corner, but he didn't expect that he would do everything possible to raise the sword realm to the five-bladed great sword master, but Lu Ming had actually reached the sword master...... (To be continued......)