The recorder put down the pen in his hand and said, "The rules of the trial are very strict, just like we as swordsmen, we have to cultivate hard, one is one, and two is two......

"I think this guy can add some points to our team. Seeing that the recorder was holding up the official shelf again to talk about the cliché, Lu Ming suddenly said indifferently.

The recorder was stunned: "Oh, it seems that you are very confident, so who is this person?"

Hmph! Zhao Fengyi spewed out a disdainful breath from her nostrils: "Daydreaming! I think you should not do useless work and waste everyone's time." Recorder, let's give them a record now, there are still many people waiting for them!"

Do you want to command me?" The recorder frowned, but he glanced at Qian Wantong, and when he saw the latter's apologetic smile thrown at him, he looked back and said, "Let's talk about it, let everyone see if this person is very valuable to the Sword Hall, if that's the case, I think you should have some achievements, but who is this person?"

"It's the saintess that your Sword Hall lost last year, and I found it. Lu Ming said indifferently.

The holy maiden walked out of everyone, touched it in her sleeve, took out a very small sword, stretched forward coldly and arrogantly, and said, "That's right, I am the Holy Maiden of the Sword Hall, this is my sword!"

"What?Sword Hall Holy Maiden?She is the Sword Hall Holy Maiden?" The recorder was stunned at the time, it was true that the Sword Hall Holy Maiden had disappeared, but she had been missing for a year, and the Sword Hall had also dispatched many forces to find it, but they had not found a trace of useful clues, and the upper echelons of the Sword Hall had been furious several times over this matter. After all, the Holy Maiden will go to worship the top figures of the Sword Hall and the three major sword priests in the future.

And every saint is selected by the masters of the Sword Hall, and it is a pity to lose such a person, not to mention that if even the people who worship the three sword priests in the future are lost, it is equivalent to letting the three sword priests see the incompetence of the upper class!

How powerful is the power of the Sword Hall, can't even a saint protect it?

Think about it, if the three sword priests thought like this, the recorder felt that the cold air was rising up his spine, but if anyone found the holy maiden. After all, this is a year in which the Sword Hall has invested a lot of resources and manpower. What you can't do!

Sword Hall Holy Maiden Qian Wantong was immediately dumbfounded, he looked carefully at Lu Ming's team, and sure enough, there was a woman with a good temperament, but her aura was really plain. I didn't even realize it. But now I look at it. The aura in her body is really very powerful, but she is very well restrained, it seems that she is the Holy Maiden of the Sword Hall.

But. What kind of shit luck did these boys step on, and they found the saintess who hadn't even been found in the Sword Hall for a year? Why isn't it my apprentice?

Many sword students were even more surprised that their tired bodies also had a trace of strength, they stood up and gathered around, wanting to see the demeanor of the Sword Saint Saintess, even if it was a familiar face!

The Sword Saint of Destruction and the old sword master glanced at each other again, and the second elder smiled: "It should be like this." ”

Lu Ming looked at the recorder who was stunned and the pen had fallen, and said, "Lord recorder, I think she should be able to add some points to me." ”

The recorder immediately woke up from the benefits of recovering the Holy Maiden, and his face was still a little stiff, but he laughed and said, "This is nature, this is nature. But between us, we don't need to be called that, just call me recorder. It's just that this matter is too big, and I have to ask the upper echelons of the Sword Hall to confirm it before I can reply to you. ”

"That's how it should be. Lu Ming said indifferently, and when he turned his head to look at the Sword Saint of Destruction and the old sword master, he smiled indifferently, as if a smile of comfort.

This kid ...... The old sword master smiled bitterly and shook his head, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid that my old bones would have come to the end of my life, when did I not let go of what you did?

But the old sword master is happy, Lu Ming, this kid is destined to laugh at the entire continent in the future, but after he finds an exciting person like the Sword Hall Holy Maiden, he can still be so calm, Qian Wantong's two genius apprentices are simply insulting to this kid compared to him!

Zhao Fengyi couldn't believe this fact, they found the Holy Maiden of the Sword Hall, so even if they got any sword, they couldn't compare with them, but ......

"Who knows if it's going to be a random woman to deceive everyone?" Zhao Fengyi snorted coldly.

The camp of the sword camp was established on the edge of endless death, and the sword students rushed back one after another with their own trial results, but the vast sword team fifteen days ago has now shrunk significantly, and the barracks for rest are already half empty, and there are only one hundred and ten people who can still have some energy to watch the results of each opponent.

Everyone knows that it is more appropriate to rush back than to rush back.

However, Qing'er found that these sword students who only had a little energy left, their expressions did not show the slightest sadness for their companions, maybe they had, but now they were all staring at the rankings on the record sheet with bright eyes, and there was a sword student whose arm was still bleeding, and he was reluctant to spend some time bandaging it.

In this era where the strong are respected and strength is supreme, the sentence 'the sword king dies with the sword' has already interpreted this degree of reality to the fullest.

However, at this moment, more swordsmen dragged their tired bodies and rushed from the camp, scrambling just to catch a glimpse of the holy woman's face.

"The Holy Maiden deserves to be a Holy Maiden!" Immediately, a sword student sighed: "You see that she doesn't do anything, and her whole body exudes an otherworldly temperament at all times, and with the sword realm of my three-edged great sword master, I guess, she has reached the height of a half-step sword master." ”

"Of course, among the billions of people in our entire empire, there are only these three saintesses now, so can they still be geniuses among geniuses? The saintess's sword realm doesn't need to be very high now, but her talent and potential will definitely go further than everyone else on the road of the sword, and she will definitely be a person standing at the peak of the continent in the future!"

"Yes, we can see the Holy Maiden, and it should be in vain!"

For a while, many sword students were all emotional, but immediately someone discovered that something was wrong: "It's just that you see, Nangong Huajian and Leng Jian, but among the sword students in our entire Qing Yuanzhou, they were geniuses and were once the two most incompatible, but how did they become a team now?"

"That's right, when they were gathering, the two of them were still-for-tat, but I didn't expect that after a trial, they would become a team, shouldn't they be ice releases, right?

"I don't think so, although I don't know what made them a team, but Nangong Huajian's arrogance and cold sword will never change, and I think that in the face of big interests, they can choose to join forces and achieve their goals, so as to show their high views and excellence!"

"But you see, it's strange that now they're all standing behind this indifferent sword student, and have no objection to him coming out to speak!"

"That's right, although I don't know what is going on yet, but the core of this team is obviously this indifferent sword student, even the saint is the same, it seems that this kid must have something that is not equal to his realm!"

Nangong Huajian raised his eyebrows, turned his head and glanced at the sword sheng who spoke, it seems that there are still a few good existences among the sword students, but they only saw the result, but they couldn't guess the beginning at all, this Lu Ming is I can't see through it all, so you can only guess.

After the recorder very implicitly discerned the authenticity of the sword in the holy maiden's hand, his already cautious face once again increased a respect, and he immediately bowed deeply, and said: "Congratulations to Your Excellency the Holy Maiden for getting out of the tiger's mouth and returning to the arms of the Sword Hall, now I will immediately arrange for people to escort the Holy Maiden back to the Sword Hall, the hall master, he will be very happy, please come with me......"

"No need. The holy woman said lightly: "You can inform him of the news that I have returned safely, I still have some things to deal with recently, and when I return to Fenghua City, I will naturally go to see the hall master." ”

The recorder was stunned: "This ......"

The saint said directly: "It's decided, now we need to rest, you go and arrange it." ”

Although the saint's tone was very light, it was categorical and unquestionable, and the recorder had to respond: "Yes, I will arrange it, and you please come with me." ”

The holy woman turned her head to look at Lu Ming and the others, with a hint of an indifferent smile on her face, and everyone naturally understood, so they walked with the recorder one after another.

The Holy Maiden knew very well that in the past year, although the ghost swordsman had continued to instill strength in himself, and he had not lost even a trace of cultivation, the sword realm had grown to the peak of the great sword master, but this did not mean strength.

If he returns to the Sword Hall now, it will really mean that he will have no subordinates, and he will have cronies and cronies, but the second saint girl has gradually become full-fledged in the past year, and it is too easy to kill herself.

The sword realm, more often than not, can only prove a person's talent, it does not represent strength.

Just like Lu Ming, who only has a four-bladed sword master, he can enter the altar alone and steal himself, this is strength!

And now, only by following Lu Ming, with the protection of these people, is he the safest. They don't have the slightest malice towards themselves, and the depths of their eyes are clear.

The Sword Saint of Destruction and the Old Sword Master walked leisurely with an indifferent smile. This time, Lu Ming's child can bring the holy girl back, which is already something that the Sword Hall has not done, and what the Sword Hall needs is a genius, it seems that they will definitely get the attention of the Sword Hall, which means resources......!