Chapter 397: Lingering

The deep voice was also a little hoarse at the moment, and asked, "Then how is your assessment process?"

Lu Ming shook his head lightly and said, "It should be early, I've only been here for a few days." ”

"Then you can continue the assessment. The sharp voice seemed to be a little excited, and he secretly thought, it's still good, it's still good!

After a slight pause, he continued: "However, the final assessment is our own responsibility. ”

The teacup in Mei Lian's hand trembled, and they were in charge? The three of them, but the representative of the sword of the entire Zhenyuan Empire is a real sword, isn't the task they issued comparable to ascending to the sky?

Lu Ming gently soothed Meilian and asked, "What kind of assessment will that be?"

"It's nothing to tell you in advance. The sharp voice was faintly proud, and said: "The final assessment is the sword fighting conference of the Sword Hall!" seemed to know that Lu Ming didn't know much about the Sword Hall, and he said directly: "Our Sword Hall, every five years, there will be a sword fighting conference. The choice of this time has taken into account the growth of the swordsman, even if it is distinguished by age, there will not be too many people who miss it, so all the elites of the entire continent will gather together, and the place of the competition is in the General Sword Hall. ”

All the elites in the world, Chief Sword Hall, Mei Lian's heart jumped and jumped, the difficulty of this kind of task has increased I don't know how many times, how can these people in the Sword Hall be in trouble everywhere? I want to get married and be with my lover, it's so difficult?

Mei Lian's emotions were almost out of control! Lu Ming gently comforted her in time, but Lu Ming was also very curious. I've really never heard of such rules, what does this Sword Hall want to do?

But for the sake of his lover, Lu Ming had to follow the rules of others and agreed. After all, if you want to count it, these three sword priests can also be regarded as Meilian's mother's family, and they are still the one in power.

The sharp voice was happy, and he said leisurely: "You have to pay attention to the fact that you don't just participate, you have to win the ranking, and at worst you have to be in the top ten." Otherwise......" he paused. As if holding a huge bargaining chip, he said, "You are a failure, and you can't marry a saint." ”

"Top ten?" Lu Ming smiled slightly, and said curiously, "I'll marry a wife." It's not a rebellious thing, is it? And what?"

"Ahem......" The hoarse voice suddenly coughed lightly. He gagged lightly with his hand, and said with some embarrassment: "It's really embarrassing to say, but it's over." I'll tell you. The development of our sword hall has always been good, and it is thriving, but in the tenth session, we have not even ranked in the top 30, and every time we go to the main hall, do you know what color the faces of the three of us are? What kind of eyes do others have? It's just that this competition has vetoed all our results, you let the three old guys, how can we have face again? The backbone hurts when someone pokes it!"

Lu Ming was speechless for a while. Ten sessions, fifty years, it should be the youth of Sima Zhen's predecessors, their current realm is not low, but in this way, the swordsmen of the other two countries are much superior to this country.

Now that I have come to this world and counted all the ways I have walked out, it is time to go outside and have a look.

A deep voice sighed and said, "Originally, the three of us were looking forward to the latest prominent, and the sword realm ran all the way to Xue Mei, but who wanted to get it, but you slaughtered it, and it was a sword piercing the heart, so leaving no room for it, the hope of the three of us was killed." ”

"Count it out, this matter should have been done by you to continue, after all, you won the challenge Xue Mei's hoarse voice smiled softly, and said with the victory in hand: "Now it seems that you must also go." ”

"I can go and try. Lu Ming said lightly.

"Good. The sharp voice said very crisply: "But your actions have to be faster, after all, the sword fighting conference is still two years away, and if you haven't reached the last process by then, the matter of marrying a saint will probably be delayed." In the end, he said, but he took the handle.

Lu Ming nodded lightly and said, "I know." ”

"Then go ahead. The sharp voice said happily: "The three of us, wait here for your good information, don't let us down." ”

Until she walked out of the sword tower and left a long distance, Mei Lian still seemed to be in the clouds, her good-looking eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and said: "The majesty of the sword priest is very huge, and I can also feel the momentum of the real sword, but how do I think that they are more like profiteers when they do things?"

Lu Ming shook his head lightly and said with a smile: "Actually, the truth is very simple! From starting a family and starting a business to ruling the country, it is nothing more than grasping the hearts of the people. If you want to succeed, you must master all the favorable conditions for yourself. During this period, they have to calculate, or calculate, all of which are unimaginable. Therefore, most powerful swordsmen, they cannot become the king of a country. There are very few people who are really eloquent and strategic, and those who can truly grasp people's hearts and human nature will eventually have the last laugh. They see the affection between you and me, so they will sit firmly on the balance of victory. ”

Meilian twitched her chin very approvingly, and was also thinking seriously, and then her big eyes flickered and blinked, and asked, "Then what kind of person are you?"

"Me?" Lu Ming Yile stretched out his index finger and scratched Meilian's chin, saying, "I'm just a swordsman who wants to marry someone I love and love me, and be my wife." ”

Meilian's face was slightly red, and she couldn't help but bow her head slightly shyly, pursed her lips, and smiled happily.

Love, in fact, can be so simple.

Chapter 5

Zhenyu Sword Saint paced back and forth in the room, looking up in one direction from time to time, his originally kind face looked very anxious, but he was helpless.

"Yes!" Sima Zhen sighed and said helplessly: "In the face of the order of the Sword Priest, all we old guys can do is wait for the result. ”

The Liu Sword King and the others were also helpless about this, after all, there are no rules, and the three sword priests are the rules of the Sword Hall!

Zhenyu Sword Saint found that each of them was very worried, and it was from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help but admire Lu Ming's way of dealing with the world. And he faintly felt that Lu Ming had been able to survive under the swords of a group of angry old guys, and he must not suffer too much in front of the sword priest. After thinking about it for a while, he confirmed his thoughts even more.

"I'm back!" Datong hurriedly ran in outside the door, and Shi Li said, "Master, Lu Ming and my junior sister are back." ”

"Oh, how are they?" asked the Zhenyu Sword Saint immediately.

Datong was also full of surprise and said, "They don't have any problems, they all came back well." ”

Hearing this news, Zhenyu Sword Saint finally breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't wait to walk out, and when he saw Lu Ming and Meilian walking in, he nodded kindly and said, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back!"

Many old men also breathed a sigh of relief, but unconsciously, a layer of fine sweat appeared on everyone's foreheads.

The ease of the old people made Lu Ming's heart warm, and he smiled and said, "I make you worried." ”

Many old men laughed very kindly, and they all felt that although Lu Ming, the kid, was a little indifferent, he was knowledgeable, but he rarely said it. They all gathered around and asked, "What is the matter with the sword priest looking for you?

Lu Ming shook his head slightly, and then said, "They arranged the final process of my mission this time, and asked me to participate in the main hall sword fighting conference in two years' time. ”

"Sword Fighting Conference?" Sima Zhen's face changed at that time, and the other old men also looked at each other with ugly faces, how could they not expect that the sword priest would go to Lu Ming, it was actually for this matter!

Lu Ming sighed secretly, judging from their faces, his previous conjecture was really true, but he didn't know what kind of experience they had, which might bring him some experience in the game. He looked at the crowd and said, "Who among you has ever participated in the sword fighting tournament?"

This time, all the old men present nodded, and there was no one who had not participated, and Liu Jianwang was even more embarrassed, and said: "That conference can be said to be the most cruel existence in the competition on the Sword Qi Continent. Think about it, among the elite swordsmen on all continents, whether it is the sect or the secular world, or among the sword halls, who doesn't want to get a good ranking? And who doesn't have the ability to watch the house? The battle can only be described as glorious and miserable. ”

Lu Ming nodded, understanding what Liu Jian King meant, of course the glory of victory, there will be many consequences of defeat, maybe it should not be uncommon to lose your life, after all, at that time, everyone will do their best.

Sima Zhen sighed lightly, his eyes revealing the past, and said, "In that battle that day, I was only one move away from winning a very good ranking. In fact, my opponent was not very strong at that time, only two small realms higher than me, I could have crossed the challenge, but unfortunately I was half a step slower, and ended up with a regrettable defeat, alas! Unfortunately, I didn't have the opportunity to participate again. ”

Seeing the light of memory flashing in the old man's eyes, Lu Ming smiled slightly, Old Man Sima can have the realm of a sword saint, and his understanding of the sword is naturally unusual, but it seems that he is still obsessed with the battle that day, and he is still looking for face to make up for it.

Zhenyu Sword Saint frowned and thought about it, there was nothing he could do about it, after all, this was the order of the Sword Priest. He sighed lightly and said, "Although the sword fighting tournament is very cruel, there are still countless people who have sharpened their heads and are going to go. From now on, you will have to be doubly careful no matter what, but I don't know if the Sword Priest has spread the news now, otherwise the people who challenge you will follow. He paused, and nodded as if he was sure of his train of thought: "Well, you must be careful." (To be continued......)