"Uncle Shi is too worried. A sneer appeared at the corner of Li Yi's mouth, and he said: "That Destruction Sword Saint and Ji Wujian are so high-end for Lu Ming and these people, and things are also a lot, it is impossible to stay by Lu Ming's side all the time, as long as they leave, it is an opportunity, and they can ......"

"Hmm. Zhong Nantian nodded lightly, "So far, that's the only way to go." Li Yi, you will fly the pigeon to pass the book now, and give it to a few of your senior brothers, after they reached the realm of Jianhao, they will travel to the outside world, and now it is five years old, you just say that it is my order, let them all follow Lu Ming, and wait for the opportunity to kill him!"

Li Yi's eyes lit up, although the senior brothers who had traveled in the outside world were old, they were all forty or fifty years old, but their sword master realm was more stable, and it was more than enough to kill a Lu Ming who was not protected by a strong man.

The Four Great Sword Kings also nodded in recognition of each other, and in their opinion, even if there was no three-year contract, Lu Ming and these people wanted to leave like this after taking such a big advantage? That would be another slap in the face to the Holy Sword Gate, kill him, and everything would be over!

After Li Yi received the order, he immediately went to prepare the letter, and then released the carrier pigeon. The four sword kings and several sword heroes all needed to recuperate from their injuries, and after greeting Zhong Nantian, the group left immediately.

At the top of the mountain, Zhong Nantian was the only one left, and he watched the disciples below constantly carrying the corpses, and each corpse was his own disciple, and a burst of anger rose in his heart.

His angry eyes scanned the entire Holy Sword Mountain, and saw that many of the buildings had collapsed, and that the other mountain that was the battlefield had been cut off at least ten meters. Almost all the life above it has disappeared, not to mention the centuries-old foundation.

Seeing this, the anger in Zhong Nantian's heart could not be suppressed, and it happened that he saw Xue Mei's corpse on the edge of the ring again, and he didn't know who it was, and he had already begun to prepare for her funeral.

Zhong Nantian saw thousands of Xuemei's followers, who were carefully guarding the corpse, and like a group of timid foxes, they were shrinking back and doing things.

"Get out!"

Zhong Nantian roared angrily. A thick sword qi rushed from his body into the sky. It was as if a beam of moonlight had just fallen at night, and it actually reflected the entire sky. The thick sword qi soared straight into the sky, cutting that cloud into pieces, and it exploded in an instant. And the momentum that stirred up in him. It was like a storm sweeping in. Reduced all the ruins around him to nothingness, and swept up a cloud of smoke and clouds, drowning those snowy followers as well.

After the smoke and dust. Everything is gone, just like a volcanic crater that has just erupted, leaving only a trace of residual sword qi, occasionally dancing a trace of sparks, as for Xue Mei's corpse and those followers, it has already become the fertilizer for the next erection of the Holy Sword Mountain.

Looking back at his masterpiece, Zhong Nantian's depression in his heart relaxed a lot, and a snowy figure flashed in his mind, and he suddenly sighed, as if talking to himself: "Let these people accompany you to the funeral." ”

Zhong Nantian glanced at the direction where Lu Ming and the others disappeared again, with a hint of danger in his eyes, and then turned around and walked towards his retreat, ready to retreat and heal, he hoped in his heart that when he got out, there would be good news from the apprentices.

Among other cities, Lu Ming's reputation has spread!

In many teahouses and restaurants, both swordsmen and ordinary people are all talking about this matter lively.

An old man with a sword hanging from his waist drank a sip of high-quality tea, and when he tasted it, his face was full of shock: "You can't even think of it! This time, that kid named Lu Ming, when he went to the Holy Sword Mountain, really defeated Xue Mei, and killed her with a sword, this kind of method is simply amazing." ”

"That's right, the sword realm is not far behind, it is all earth-shaking changes, only with your own experience and luck, you can fight. And Lu Ming's Five-Bladed Great Sword Master killed Xue Mei, a half-step sword master, it was almost impossible, but Lu Ming did it!

"Hey, all you know is little news. The old man smiled proudly, and then said mysteriously: "You haven't heard of it, have you? After the man named Lu Ming killed Xue Mei, Zhong Nantian was furious and ordered someone to kill him, but under the protection of the Sword Saint of Destruction, he actually went on a killing spree, killing eleven great sword masters and hundreds of sword master disciples, and finally stepped out of a bloody path, killed out of the Holy Sword Gate, and went home with all the beards and shadows!"

"Huh, is there such a thing?"

The teahouse was stunned, they only heard that Lu Ming had defeated Xue Mei, but they didn't hear that there was still a battle, and one of them immediately exclaimed: "I didn't expect Zhong Nantian to be so dirty, and he actually ordered someone to kill Lu Ming, doesn't he know the rules of the challenge?"

"Hey, what you said is not right, how can a master not cherish his disciples? Not to mention a genius like Xue Mei, it can be said that her death has caused a lot of pain to the head of Zhong Nantian, so she will do this, it is understandable!"

"Fart, no matter how sad it is, it's also a thing that you are willing to fight, a thing that you are willing to suffer, if you are afraid of death, don't go to war!"

Suddenly, there was also a smell of gunpowder in the teahouse, but people were imagining in their hearts how Lu Ming was killed, but after a while, they became dizzy, and even if they thought about it with all their might, they couldn't find a trace of magic defense.

In another tavern, countless swordsmen exchanged heads and ears, and listened carefully, it was all because of Lu Ming's battle, and the swordsmen who drank the wine also had differences in their views on the two aspects, and many disciples of the outer sect of the Holy Sword Sect drew their swords on the spot and fought with others, and finally the official had to come forward to control it.

And the result of dealing with the incident is that this matter has reached the ears of the officials again, and those old men who have been sitting in the yamen all year round have also looked at each other, after all, Zhong Nantian is the king in this area! Now that someone dares to pluck his beard, it seems that the man named Lu Ming will have a hard time in the future.

In a large casino, countless gamblers are sitting on the ground, some are holding the wine jar and desperately pouring it, and some are holding their heads with both hands, desperately thinking about their bets, according to the judgment of the strength of both sides, after a while, there is a hellish expression on their faces.

"What the hell is going on here?Half-step Jianhao, how could he be killed by someone with a sword?" Several gamblers jumped up, their eyes were red and shouted, the whole person seemed to have entered a state of madness, while the others turned a blind eye, there was nothing more shocking and outrageous than this half-step sword master being killed by the five-bladed great sword master.

If you look at the whole city, you can see that some small gambling houses have begun to be smashed, and those who open gambling houses have backstage, and when people are sensible, they are afraid. But now the gamblers are already red-eyed, for them, losing money is equivalent to losing everything, they don't care about anything at all, only blame the people who opened the gambling house.

But why are you gambling? It's a matter of being willing to fight, but they can't see it clearly.

Of course, there are also those who secretly bet on Lu Ming, but the bets are very small, after all, the difference in strength was so big at that time, and these people also bet with a trace of luck, and they also thought in their hearts, anyway, the amount is not big, and if they lose, they will lose. However, this big upset also made them rich, but when they saw the gambling friends around them who were crazy, they all chose to collect money silently, and then find a place to steal the fun.

In a luxurious courtyard, the eldest prince Mu Tianyou glanced at the four best beauties who were naked and sleeping beside him, and while he was wearing clothes, he sighed heavily in his heart.

"Alas, how can these women be compared to Xue Mei? Xue Mei! Your death makes my heart break!"

Mu Tianyou wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, suddenly gritted his teeth, and thought viciously: "Lu Ming! This is Lu Ming! If I don't kill you, I won't be able to sleep well in my life!"

Maybe you can't get it, it's always the best, Mu Tianyou has entered a semi-upside state at the moment, and his mind is turning over and over, it is Xue Mei's cold and beautiful figure, even if there is a superb beauty pressed under him, but what he sees in his eyes is Xue Mei's appearance.

But... This is untrue!

Mu Tianyou hugged his head, tearing his hair with both hands, he racked his brains, thinking about how to kill Lu Ming, but after thinking about it, he knew that Lu Ming himself was a master, and with the Sword King Sword Saint by his side, it was really difficult to kill.

The next moment, his eyes were a little glazed, as the crown prince, he didn't know how to slaughter Lu Ming, because neither he nor the swordsman who could call on him could reach the height of destroying the Sword Saint.

He tore his hair a few more times, and thought anxiously and helplessly: "The point is that this Lu Ming's family has become a nobleman, and punishing a nobleman is fundamentally different from punishing a commoner, it only needs to be approved by his father, and how can he make his father destroy and kill a family that he personally issued a noble title? Isn't that a slap in his own face?" And if through his father, he discovers that his way of being a king still lacks fire, then his status as a prince will not be guaranteed, after all, the brothers who are staring at their positions, let alone a dozen or so simple......"

Mu Tianyou, who couldn't figure it out for a while, turned his head to look at the four beauties on the wide bed again, he tore off the clothes he was wearing in a few clicks, and pounced on them. Those beauties exclaimed, but he laughed wickedly, wanting to divide his gods and vent his anger in this wave of flesh.

War can change everything, and war can shape lives...... (To be continued......)