The attention of the Sword Saint of Destruction was also attracted, he glanced at the section of wood, and couldn't help but nod secretly, the position chosen by this section of wood is the toughest part of a tree, and it is not easy to cut it, if you don't use true qi, it is not easy, now it seems that Lu Ming, this child, wants Nangong Huajian to be familiar with the flexibility of his left hand by sharpening the wooden sword, and find out where he is missing in the use of power, so that he can prescribe the right medicine.

Very new way, with the eye of a master. The Sword Saint of Destruction laughed with satisfaction in his heart.

Nangong Huajian took the wooden section, showed a hint of a smile, and said, "Although I have given up practicing swords, I have been sharpening wooden swords, which is a habit that has been developed for more than a year. ”

"Well, I'll teach you later, before that, move your body a little. Lu Ming smiled indifferently, and said while sharpening the wooden sword: "It should be almost there." ”

Huh? The Sword Saint of Destruction's eyes lit up, this kid had discovered an enemy thousands of kilometers away? It seems that this must be the case, but even in my perception, those seven people have only appeared for less than ten minutes, and this kid has discovered that he is just the realm of the Five Blades Great Sword Master?

The Sword Saint of Destruction was very surprised in his heart, it seemed that Lu Ming's child's perception ability was quite powerful!

Whenever the enemy is detected in advance, there will be a guarantee. The old sword master nodded with a smile, his apprentice has such a perception ability, which is a very stable self-protection ability in the future kendo career.

It was only at this time that Zhuoligtu sensed the presence of those people. And it was very vague, he was amazed, after seeing the year Lu Ming disappeared, his perception ability was still better than a year ago!

Nangong Huajian looked at everyone's faces, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly, they had sensed these people early on, and at this moment, he sensed that the gap between them was not a little bit.

Acquaintance again. Nangong Huajian showed a wry smile again. Although this time it is not directed at yourself. But he can see how much he has failed in Fenghua City this year.

In the darkness, Yang Weide's horse speed was not very fast, and he gathered all his breath. And on the horse's hooves underneath. All wrapped in a thick layer of cotton. In this way, not only can the traces be concealed to the greatest extent, but also can be silently close to the enemy. Surprise everyone on the other side!

When they see themselves suddenly appear, their faces must be wonderful, right?

Yang Weide raised his eyebrows, in addition to Xiao Fan's four subordinates, there was also his own master, although he was only in his forties, but he was a real peak Sword King realm powerhouse, an outstanding genius in the entire empire, and it was expected that within thirty years, he would be very hopeful to enter the Sword Venerable realm and rank among the overlords of the entire continent.

The other person is his own junior brother, knowing that he has to teach a few people, and he will follow him whatever he says, wanting to see the power of the peak great sword master when he fights.

The corners of Yang Weide's mouth grinned, and he smiled proudly and silently, in fact, this is all redundant, his master has checked and balanced the two elderly people on the other side, and the rest of those crooked melons and cracked dates, haven't they all been scrapped with a sword?

A short battle is nothing to look at, alas! Who made himself young!

Yang Weide thought as he approached the past steadily, the bonfire could not be more obvious in the dark night, obviously, these people are rookies, otherwise how could there be such a time, and dare to light a bonfire?

Yang Weide finally stood silently behind Lu Ming and the others, he secretly took a breath, wanting to let out a sudden roar, which startled everyone fiercely, but when he just inhaled secretly, he found that all the people around the campfire were looking at him, with an expression like watching a play.

Could it be that I was discovered? I was discovered by all of them? Shouldn't I! Yang Weide couldn't help churning in his heart, if they had discovered themselves a long time ago, it would have been like a great enemy, how could there be such a casual? And there was a little girl, still blinking her innocent big eyes, as if she was looking forward to a long-awaited good show, which was about to start, she was a big swordsman, even though she was at the peak, she could also find herself?

No, no matter what, at least there is one person who still hasn't noticed it, he has been sharpening the wooden sword, and it has been sharpened, but in his own opinion, this wooden sword is sharpened too casually, and there is no swordsman at all.

Lu Ming's last sword, even if the entire wooden sword was sharpened, he did sharpen this wooden sword very casually, because he couldn't use a good sword to fight such an opponent.

"Who is it?

Yang Weide's neutral voice was originally quite good, but in his arrogant and domineering posture, under the outline of the bonfire, he looked like a thousand-year-old demon, he raised one eyebrow high, and said extremely arrogantly: "Just with you, you also want to challenge Lord Xuemei......?"

"Use the sword to divide the victory, don't be so troublesome. Lu Ming's faint voice rang out, he reached out and grabbed the hilt of the wooden sword, and walked forward.

The middle-aged man behind Yang Weide walked forward and stood near Yang Weide at an extremely delicate distance, so as to prevent the two masters on the other side from suddenly attacking.

The middle-aged man had been looking at the two elderly swordsmen, and had also found some clues about their identities, but the empire was so big, the strong had their own sides, and they had almost never met, and the strong people who met were either friends or mortal enemies, otherwise there was almost no need to meet.

And on the sword realm of these two people, one is above themselves and the other is below, but there is also a small limit, but on the sword, there will never be such a thing as neutralization, if you make a move, you will either run away or fight to the death, but there is no chance of winning.

"It turns out that you are also here, so I came just right. ”

The middle-aged man thought for a moment, and said with an extremely proud face: "I, Zhang Yancang, His Majesty the Imperial Court personally fiefdom Luoyan Mountain, I came today, not to bully the small, but to be a witness to the growth of my apprentice's sword, that's all." ”

Zhang Yancang said that, smiled proudly, and then quietly glanced at his apprentice, signaling that with his own presence, you can do everything freely.

After receiving the master's secret promise, Yang Weide looked at Lu Ming with a very arrogant look, then stretched out a finger and said proudly: "Since you have chosen to self-destruct, then good! One sword, I only need one sword, and I can completely destroy you." ”

Lu Ming nodded lightly and said, "Okay." ”

Hearing Lu Ming's faint words, as well as his calm breath, Yang Weide's brows suddenly furrowed, although I can't clearly feel the breath on his body, but it will definitely not exceed the level of the Great Sword Master, at most it is only the Five Blades Great Sword Master, in the face of a master like himself, his face does not change his color and heart does not beat, and he does not even change at all, it is really annoying!

But from this point of view, is this person big-hearted? He dares to challenge Lord Xuemei, and it seems that only this kind of person can do this kind of behavior like looking for death.

Lord Xuemei, that is a real goddess, in the future, she will definitely become a goddess above the entire continent, like such a small reptile, even if he sticks to Lord Xuemei's side, it is also a blasphemy to adults!

He shouldn't be in the eyes of adults!

Yang Weide secretly exhaled, adjusted his mentality, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, he was actually angered by the success of a little reptile, it seems that he just wants to attract the attention of others through this, right?

Yang Weide looked directly over Lu Ming and threw himself forward, the Sword Saint of Destruction and the old sword master were using a very small dagger to concentrate on dealing with the braised beef in front of them, and the two jars of old wine were also opened, and under the baking of the bonfire, a faint and long aroma of wine wafted out. Although there is only one piece of meat and two jars of wine, it is a pleasure in this empty wilderness.

It's just that after Master's words. None of them reacted, and they didn't seem to buy Master's account.

Masters generally pay great attention to promises and do what they say, but they don't express their position, which shows that they are likely to take action against themselves after they defeat Lu Ming, if they suddenly break out, I am afraid that it will be the master, whether they can successfully save themselves is unknown, after all, they are two people.

Glancing at Yang Weide's uncertain face, Lu Ming said indifferently: "None of them will make a move, a few of them just follow me and be a witness to what will happen next." ”

Zhang Yancang was also very unhappy in his heart, what kind of identity and dignity he was? These two old men were still eating cheap braised pork and drinking the most ordinary wine, and they seemed to be very satisfied, they were simply too rampant, silently rampant!

Hmph, wait, wait for my apprentice to destroy your apprentice, I see how rampant you are, wait for me to send the apprentice away, and then come back to give you a good look!

Yang Weide finally waited for the other party's promise, his eyes widened violently, and the killing intent that had been prepared in his heart immediately bloomed, like a surging tide, constantly impacting Lu Ming.

At the same time, Yang Weide gently pulled out the sword in his hand, and the sharp blade slowly rubbed against the scabbard, making a tooth-aching sound, spreading far away in the silent night sky.

As soon as the blade of the sword came out of its sheath, although it shone with the red light of the campfire, it bloomed with an extremely cold chill, and the bone-piercing chill continued to knock on the hearts of everyone present with the sound of sore teeth, making people palpitate. (To be continued......)