Chapter 63: Soft Persimmons?

"Feiyun Sword Technique, you are a disciple of Feiyun Sect, stop. ”

Bloody Hand Wu Mo exclaimed.

"You said stop, stop?"

The noble prince sneered, the sword light did not stop, forcing Wu Mo to retreat again and again.

Poof!

In the end, the sword light of the noble prince left a long wound on Wu Mo's arm, and the blood flowed.

At this time, the noble prince put away his sword and stood up, and said proudly: "This time I will teach you a lesson, and next time, I will die! Remember, I am Xu Feiyun, the core disciple of the Feiyun Sect, what kind of bloody hand? In the eyes of my Feiyun Sect, it is garbage." ”

"It turned out to be a core disciple of the Feiyun Sect, no wonder he has such strength, this Wu Mo is really looking for abuse. ”

Lu Ming was stunned, then shook his head and smiled slightly.

In the eastern part of the Scorching Sun Empire, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect was naturally the supreme overlord.

But in addition to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, there are actually some other sects, and compared with the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, these sects are naturally not much different, but compared to some scattered cultivators, or some small families, they are much stronger.

The Feiyun Sect is such a sect.

"You..."

Being scolded in public by a young man about twenty years old, Wu Mo's face was extremely ugly, blue and white for a while, but if he wanted him to attack Xu Feiyun, he would never dare.

Suddenly, he looked at Lu Ming, and said coldly: "Boy, what did you shake your head and laugh at just now? Are you laughing at me? Just because you are a little bastard, you dare to laugh at me? I slaughtered you." ”

Call!

Then, with a palm, he slapped it towards Lu Ming.

Since he lost face on Xu Feiyun, he will get it back on Lu Ming.

Lu Ming's eyes turned cold, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Wu Mo's palm, motionless.

"Suffer death!"

A grim smile crossed the corner of Wu Mo's mouth.

"This kid, I'm scared silly. ”

One of the three ghosts in Yinshan shook his head and said.

At this moment, a sword light burst out, and the snow-white sword light cut through the air, faster and colder than Xu Feiyun's sword light just now.

Poof!

Blood flashed, followed by Wu Mo's terrible screams.

"Ahh

Wu Mo screamed and retreated, one of his palms was gone.

Of course, his palm was cut off by Lu Ming's sword.

What a fast sword, such a ruthless means.

The other people in the hall trembled in their hearts, and they all looked at Lu Ming with solemn faces.

It looks like he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he can actually cut off the palm of the bloody hand Wu Mo with a single sword, what a terrifying strength.

"Ah, who are you? Who the hell are you?"

Wu Mo screamed bitterly.

"Xuanyuan Sword Sect, Lu Ming, if you want to take revenge, you can go to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect to find me, now, get out of me!"

Lu Ming shouted.

"What? Xuanyuan Sword Sect!"

The others were shocked in their hearts, and then showed a sudden look.

It turned out to be a disciple of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, no wonder he had such strength.

Even Xu Feiyun, who was originally proud, was honest at this time.

"Disciple of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, haha, I admit it. ”

Wu Mo laughed miserably.

For him, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect is a giant, if he doesn't want to die, it will be impossible to seek revenge on Lu Ming in this life.

Wu Mo picked up his severed hand, rushed out of the hall in embarrassment, and disappeared.

"Xuanyuan Sword Sect?"

Above the main hall, the second elder's eyes flickered, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Haha, it turned out to be a young hero of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, disrespectful and disrespectful. ”

The gray-haired old man first clenched his fists and said politely.

Later, several other people also stood up and hugged their fists.

Lu Ming smiled slightly, returned the salute, and sat down.

"Haha, I didn't expect that this time there was also the hero of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, I didn't even know about my Zhu family's task card, and it was collected by the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, but this is better, we have a bigger grasp this time, okay, then now, let's go." ”

Zhu Chuan said with a smile.

Everyone nodded and followed Zhu Chuan out of Zhu's house.

Outside, the people of the Zhu family were ready.

A carriage, dozens of Zhu family guards, and more than a dozen green-scaled horses.

"In this carriage, it's my eldest lady of the Zhu family. ”

Zhu Chuan said.

Everyone nodded, rode on the green scale horse, Zhu Chuan 'set off', dozens of green scale horses made a 'boom' sound, and the group headed towards the Dark Blood Mountain.

Zhu Chuan walked together.

Yuekong City is more than ten days away from Dark Blood Mountain.

They hurried by day and rested by night.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

These three days have been very calm, because the proximity to the Dark Blood Mountain is the most dangerous.

Because of its proximity to the Dark Blood Mountain and the desolate terrain, there are all kinds of robbers and horse thieves dormant.

Day 4, late at night.

Lu Ming sat cross-legged in a makeshift tent, meditating and cultivating.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a terrible scream sounded, which was particularly abrupt in the quiet of the night.

Swish!

Lu Ming opened his eyes in an instant and rushed out like a gust of wind.

Whew!Whew...

Obviously, not only him, but everyone else was also alarmed and rushed towards the source of the sound.

It was a huge tent, and the carriage of the eldest lady of the Zhu family was parked here.

Lu Ming, the three ghosts of Yinshan, Xu Feiyun and others arrived almost at the same time.

Outside the tent, a figure collapsed.

It was actually the gray-haired old man, but at this time, his heart was pierced by a short gun, and he no longer had any breath.

Everyone frowned.

In the past few days, everyone has known each other, this old man's name is Chen Xin, and he uses a short spear.

And now, this old man was actually pierced through the heart by his own short gun.

"What's going on?"

Zhu Chuan rushed over, and when he saw this scene, his face changed greatly.

"Fauber, what's going on?"

Zhu Chuan shouted.

In the tent, an old man with a somewhat rickety figure walked out, trembling at this time, and said: "Second Elder Hui, my subordinates don't know what's going on? I suddenly heard a scream just now, and my frightened subordinates didn't dare to come out to check, and then you came." ”

"There are almost no traces of a fight here, and although Chen Xin's cultivation is not very high, he also has the cultivation of the fivefold peak of a martial artist, who can make Chen Xin almost have the strength to resist and kill him with his own short gun?"

The boss of the three ghosts of Yinshan said with a rather solemn face.

Several others were also frowning, thinking.

"Could it be someone from the Zhou family?"

Zhu Chuan's face suddenly changed.

"Zhou family, what Zhou family?"

Xu Feiyun asked.

"This... I won't hide it from you, our Zhu family, there is a sworn enemy, that is, the Zhou family, this Zhou family and the Zhu family have been fighting secretly for decades, and everyone wants to destroy the other, this time, if the Zhou family knows that my Zhu family ancestor is seriously injured and sends someone to stop us from escorting the pill over, it is not necessarily. ”

Zhu Chuan explained.

"Is there such a thing? Second Elder Zhu, your Zhu family didn't explain this when they issued the task, and now there is an extra Zhou family out of thin air, and the danger has skyrocketed, no, I think this task is still to be discussed. ”

The boss of the three ghosts of Yinshan changed his face.

"Not bad!"

Xu Feiyun also nodded.

(End of chapter)