Chapter 19: The Sword, Don't Give It!
Xue Mei's eyes narrowed, although this is a broken sword, and it is full of rust, but just now, there is no rust at all in the place the size of a hair at the broken point, and it actually emits a shining light in the sun, if it is not that place is too small, I am afraid that others will also find it, judging from the knowledge I have come into contact with in the sect, it is definitely a good sword.
Good things can only be called properly matched in my Xuemei's hands, just like the umbrella in my hand, others collect it and worship, I just want to use it as a shade, and only such a value can match my identity.
Lu Ming glanced at Xue Mei indifferently, she came up and asked for the sword in my hand, it seemed that she also saw that it was extraordinary, and then in the eyes of a group of male animals who wanted to kill, she said indifferently: "Don't give it." ”
Woo!
The swordsmen all looked at Lu Ming in surprise for a moment, the surrounding space seemed to be still, leaving only countless gasping sounds combined, being able to stand beside the goddess was something that countless people dreamed of!
Moreover, Lu Ming used to like to stand by Xue Mei's side the most! Every time at that time, he would be shrouded in the aura of the goddess, bathed in the breath of the goddess and couldn't extricate himself.
Now he even refuses to say no?
Dozens of people blinked vigorously, wanting to see Lu Ming carefully, and some of them struggled to dig out their ears, infinitely doubting that there was definitely something wrong with their hearing.
Xue Mei's elegant and delicate face instantly flashed a trace of waves, a pair of beautiful eyebrows couldn't help frowning, for Lu Ming's cold attitude, she had never been disobedient for a while, she was stunned, and muttered in her mouth, Don't give it?
"It's really embarrassing!"
A tall second-year student beside Xue Mei stood up, and the jealous look on her feminine face did not hide it at all, and said: "Lu Ming, Senior Sister Xue Mei now wants the broken sword in your hand, that is a great honor for you, and now you are shameless, look at you make Senior Sister angry, I Tang Tiantian ......"
"Dogs?"
Lu Ming raised his eyebrows, took out a silver ingot in his idle right hand, and turned it upside down very comfortably, and said lightly: "If I remember correctly, if you make her a dog, you will get three taels of silver every month." Now make me a dog, and I will give you thirty taels of silver every month. ”
Tang Tiantian's face suddenly sank, insulting! This loser dared to insult me in front of so many people!
"I... Who do you think I am?"
Tang Yitian snorted: "As a swordsman, what I value most is the glory and loyalty of the swordsman, and being able to do things for Senior Sister Xuemei is the biggest responsibility in my Tang Yitian's life." Even if the senior sister doesn't give a penny, I have the obligation to fight for the senior sister, and I will never betray. Lu Ming, you will never understand this kind of emotion and realm, isn't there just a few stinky ......"
"Three hundred taels. Lu Ming lightly issued a new round of offers, directly interrupting Tang Yitian's speech, too lazy to talk more about this kind of thing that jumped out and shouted.
The corners of Tang Yitian's mouth twitched, this kid really owes a beating! He looked at Lu Ming with disdain: "I said, you won't understand." If it weren't for the fact that the Sword Academy was not allowed to fight privately, I would have beaten you, a nouveau riche who only knows a few stinky money......"
"Three thousand taels. ”
"Don't bother......"
"Thirty thousand taels. Lu Ming continued to take out the silver ticket and said lightly.
A large stack of silver tickets flashed with bright silver light, and Tang Tiantian's face suddenly distorted, "You are simply insulting my faith as a swordsman, even if I go to eat the stick of the Discipline Academy today, I will ......"
"Three hundred thousand taels. ”
Tang Yitian's raised fist froze in front of Lu Ming who took out three silver tickets with the largest amount of 100,000 taels, and at the same time his wide-eyed eyes.
Grunt!
Countless voices swallowing saliva, facing Bai Huahua's silver ticket, Lin Tong felt a burst of dizziness, only by pinching his thigh hard could he maintain a trace of sobriety, and then looking at Lu Ming, who was still indifferent in front of Tang Tiantian's huge fist, Lin Tong felt that he was really fainted, and it was really only Lu Ming who could spend money so calmly.
Dozens of people couldn't control their steps, and quietly approached Lu Ming for a few minutes, a dazzling dividing line had been formed, and even a few people beside Xue Mei couldn't help but turn their steps upside down, secretly saying that Tang was really lucky for a day, so he could make a fortune. With money, what kind of woman can't find it? It seems that only by following Lu Ming can she get rich!
"Young master!" Although Qing'er was also jumping, her little hand took out a stack of silver tickets, which obviously meant that if it wasn't enough, there would be more here.
Tang Tiantian slowly moved his steps, and quickly replaced the fists he put down with a pair of trembling hands, like a begging sufferer on the street, and nodded his head: "Big ...... The eldest young master ......"
"Hmm. Lu Ming nodded casually, took Qing'er's silver ticket, put it into his sleeve, took out a small piece of broken silver, threw it into Tang Tiantian's hand, and said, "This is your value." ”
"One...... One or two?"
Tang Tiantian suddenly looked up at Lu Ming, but saw that he was still so indifferent, without any other expression, not even a smile, "Young Master, this ......"
"Hahaha......" Lin Tong slapped his thigh violently, laughed, bent over to cover his belly, and pointed at Tang Tiantian with one hand, "The faith of the swordsman?" You don't understand this feeling? haha... I'm laughing. ”
Lu Ming didn't look at Tang Yitian's extremely aggrieved face after being stunned, looked at Xue Mei, and said lightly: "Look, I can get such a dog for one or two silver, but you have to spend three taels of silver every month." You, no. ”
Ouyang Luo's sword eyebrows beside him couldn't help but raise, and the evil qi that had accumulated in his chest was taken away countless by Lu Ming's actions. I didn't speak just now, I just wanted to see if Lu Ming had really changed, and now it seems that Xue Mei will never have the charm she used to have before, very good!
Who am I? I am Xue Mei! My master is the head of the Holy Sword Sect, one of the strongest people in the Zhenyuan Empire, I am the Nine Blades Sword Master, no matter where I am, what I Xue Mei wants, I will always take the initiative to appear in front of me, what I Xue Mei wants to do, as long as I have an idea, I can accomplish it.
Even the city guard of Tiandu City has to give eight points of courtesy when he sees me, and he is waiting for the princess, not to mention your little waste wood?
Xue Mei took a deep breath, pulling her chest to reach a new peak, and at the same time attracting the eyes of countless sword students, making a thrilling arc.
"Lu Ming, come and give me the sword now, I will forgive you for what you have done now, and I agree to go on a date with you. Xue Mei raised her chin high, her beautiful face was full of commanding looks, this waste wood, as long as she said that she agreed to date him, even if his head fell off, he would be happy to forget!
Countless swordsmen suddenly 'buzzed' in their hearts, this is the invitation of the goddess! Even the Luhan people who walked into the distance looked at this scene in amazement.
Lin Tong swallowed his saliva again, Xue Mei gestured, invisibly revealing a kind of queen fan, ** and majesty of the collection, not to mention a broken sword, even if he gave her his heart, he was willing, never hesitated, he only hated himself for not having a chance!
"Sword, don't give. ”
Lu Ming said lightly, the expression on his indifferent face was still the same, this kind of self-righteousness, the eldest lady who had never been frustrated, had seen a lot. Touching Qing'er's little head, "Qing'er, let's go!"
Xue Mei's beautiful and charming face distorted instantly, and her eyes were staring at Lu Ming tightly, full of disbelief at all.
"Lu Ming, stop me!"
Xue Mei's heart, which had always been high, was ruthlessly stimulated, "Don't forget, my master is the head of the Holy Sword Sect, Zhong Nantian, with my Xue Mei's Ziwei sword body talent, now in the realm of the Nine Blades Sword Master, do you think you are qualified to stand by my side?"
Xue Mei's good-looking eyes widened, and infinite viciousness emerged: "In this broken place the size of a square scarf, my master can settle everything with one finger, if it weren't for the master traveling far away, do you think I would have come here?
Although Xue Mei's words were vicious and the situation was pressing, Lu Ming was not angry, after all, it was a bad fate formed by Lu Ming before, he could bear it or give up, and as a swordsman, except for the sword, these are floating clouds.
However, he is a killer, and the purpose of the killer is to weigh everything with strength!
Lu Ming regained his indifference again, looked at Xue Mei's body that was already trembling slightly, and smiled faintly again: "Ziwei Sword Body, such a high talent, I, Lu Ming, have no talent, but, within five years, I will definitely defeat you." ”
"Who's talking big?"
Lu Ming raised his eyebrows, this Jin Minghao, who is one meter eighty tall, looks quite handsome, and his father is the general of the Tiandu City Guards, is the one who injured himself before.
"Lu Ming, what's the matter, the injury is healed?" Jin Minghao held a sword inlaid with various precious jewels, crossed his legs, and had a serious sneer on his face: "Five years? It's up to you? I'm not even a swordsman, and I still want to challenge the nine-bladed swordsman of my senior sister within five years? You can't even beat me in fifty years! Lu Ming, you are self-aware, thinking of the battle with you, it's my shame, I, Jin Minghao, actually have a ...... with a waste."
"You?" Lu Ming glanced at Jin Minghao lightly, "It only takes half a year for me to defeat you." ”
Everyone looked at Lu Ming blankly, is this loser crazy? He even said that he could defeat Jin Minghao within half a year......? Even if Jin Minghao doesn't practice swords for ten years, Lu Ming is not Jin Minghao's opponent!
"Half a year?" Jin Minghao smiled: "Were you stupid by me?"
Lu Ming was too lazy to see Jin Minghao again, he had time to waste his life with these people here, so it was better to go back and practice his sword as soon as possible.
"Qing'er, let's go. ”
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