"Okay. The old men nodded their heads. This consequence was a big surprise to Sun Xiaoxing, originally thought that Meilian brought such an old man to give herself some face, but she didn't expect them to really agree!

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Sun Xiaoxing slowly walked out of the courtyard and stood on the street, looking at Lu Ming coldly. Many old men retreated accordingly, and those onlookers who followed all found the best position, none of them expected that today's events had developed to the point of life and death, and it seemed that in the tavern at night, all the people would revolve around themselves.

"Ahh

"Phoenix Sword, this is the unique mastery of the Haoran Sword Saint, I didn't expect that she had already obtained the true inheritance of the Haoran Sword Saint!" The onlookers were immediately surprised.

"Yes, according to legend, this set of swordsmanship is the ancestor of Haoran Sword Saint gathered his life's energy, as well as the crystallization of several generations of accumulation, he has always taken this set of swordsmanship as his life, I didn't expect him to pass it on to his apprentice, it seems that he has devoted all his heart and soul to this apprentice!"

Once Sun Xiaoxing's swordsmanship is displayed, the sword aura in the sky is magnificent and huge, like a phoenix flying into the sky, Sun Xiaoxing is in it, like a peacock with the screen open, but the beauty is deadly.

Lu Ming nodded secretly, this set of swordsmanship is really good, he also used the Wind Fast Sword, but he was not in a hurry to fight with the other party.

Many old men were stunned for a while, but they didn't expect Lu Ming, who had always been sharp. Why is there such a practice, with his style, it is enough to defeat the other party with one sword, after all, from the perspective of Sun Xiaoxing's full attack, and Lu Ming's ease, she is not an opponent at all, it can be said that she is not at the same level at all.

Onlookers classified this situation as Lu Ming's injury, but even so, it was a wonderful battle. After all, the saint gave it her all. The scene is still very spectacular.

Lu Ming knew very well that defeating her, or even injuring her, would not be able to completely kill the other party. and when purging the remnants of her minions. It's all on the basis of the original hatred. Add to that hatred.

"I remember a philosopher once said that if you can't destroy the other person, then let her be convinced. "I don't remember who said that, though. However, Lu Ming knows the truth of this sentence.

Thirty moves have passed, and the two are on par, and the fight is quite hot. Sun Xiaoxing was in a hurry, the Phoenix Sword has a total of seventy-seven and forty-nine styles, after such a long time, the other party obviously can't win against him, but he can't find his flaws, so stalemate, doesn't it mean that a saint is not even as good as a boy from the outside world?

Sun Xiaoxing felt that this kind of thing was intolerable, the sword momentum in her hand suddenly accelerated, and the attack was almost hysterical.

That's enough. Lu Ming smiled slightly, just now she used her sword technique, although not all, but it was enough. The sword momentum in Lu Ming's hand changed suddenly. Sun Xiaoxing's brows jumped suddenly: "My Phoenix Sword? How could he? Could it be that he has been observing me for a long time?

Sun Xiaoxing shook his head and threw out this ridiculous idea, don't say it's him, even if a sword king comes to steal a sword, he can't avoid the master's perception. She only felt depressed for a while, not only could she not defeat him, but he actually used his own swordsmanship to attack her.

However, after years of training, Sun Xiaoxing was very awake, and he was not distracted at all, since you use the Phoenix Sword, then I will continue to use it, I want to see if the fifth style you are using now is powerful, or my thirty-fifth style is powerful!

She frowned slightly, the speed and strength of the sword in her hand had reached her peak, and even the places that were a little jerky before were extremely skillful in using them at this moment.

After a while, Sun Xiaoxing discovered a problem, that is, the phoenix sword used by Lu Ming, compared to the one he used, how to say it?...... It's rounder, it's sharper!

How is it possible? Sun Xiaoxing was shocked in his heart, could it be that he was the apprentice of the master's personal teaching?

She hurriedly dispelled this even more ridiculous idea, but the reality had forced her, and she had to start thinking nonsense.

Lu Ming saw the flaws in the opponent's swordsmanship, and the tenth style of the Phoenix Sword suddenly attacked, his figure jumped high, and the sword in his hand stabbed downward.

With a bang, the sword in Sun Xiaoxing's hand suddenly took off his hand and fell to the ground, stabbing countless into the bluestone ground.

The tenth style of the phoenix sword, the phoenix homing?

Sun Xiaoxing looked at his sword in a daze, and compared the swordsmanship he practiced on weekdays with what Lu Ming had performed, it was as if he had practiced for more than ten years and he had learned it himself.

"How can this be?" Sun Xiaoxing had the heart to cry.

On the street corner, an old man with a magnificent instrument saw this scene and nodded slowly, his face full of approval.

The surprise of the onlookers was beyond measure, if Lu Mingshi showed his swordsmanship when he fought with the Kukai Sword Saint, it would not be strange, but the sword that he learned on the spot also defeated others, what does this mean?

Good sword! What a sword! All the old men looked at each other in amazement, and they all felt that Lu Ming's sword sense was beyond everyone's imagination, and this was the key factor to become a strong man! Many old men asked themselves that at Lu Ming's age, they didn't dare to imagine that they could get such a height.

"It's so awesome! Defeat yourself with the swordsmanship of the Holy Maiden, you are simply too good!" The onlookers burst into discussion and gave a thumbs up!

Lu Ming calmly put away his sword, looked at Sun Xiaoxing, who was full of astonishment, and said, "I'll teach you this, your own swordsmanship, how about it?"

......" Sun Xiaoxing only felt that all this was too unreal, besides, he still needed others to teach him the swordsmanship that he had been cultivating for a long time......?

"Good!" a voice rang out like a cheer. Sun Xiaoxing was taken aback, she quickly turned her head to look, and sure enough, she saw an old man coming from the corner of the street, her little feet were messy, a little coquettish, but she said with an unhappy face: "Master......"

"That's it. The old man stood in front of Lu Ming, said with a smile, and just patted her shoulder with care for his apprentice, as if Lu Ming was his apprentice.

There is a reason for this, as soon as the Haoran Sword Saint saw Lu Ming performing the Phoenix Sword Technique, he saw the demeanor that his master would have back then, which showed that Lu Ming's understanding of swords had the level of the master back then. It's just that the master was sent by the Sword Hall to carry out a mission, and he never came back, and there was not even any news.

That's a Sword Venerable!" Haoran Sword Saint shouted in his heart.

"Good. Lu Ming nodded indifferently, then turned back to Meilian and said, "Let's go, let's go to the next one." ”

Meilian's eyes lit up, and she felt the subtlety of Lu Ming's work. Liu Yun was screaming with excitement, "The sword master is really too powerful and wise!"

The sky gradually darkened, and the tavern lit up, and several swordsmen who had seen Lu Ming shoot were full of wine, bare-chested, with one foot high on the chair they were sitting on, and said with a seductive expression: "Do you know......?

One to ten, ten to hundred, this day! On the same day as usual, there was a name in the mouths of countless powerhouses in the Sword Hall: Lu Ming!

The winter in Jiantang City is very cold, and a sudden heavy snow at night makes the whole city covered in snow, and the chill in the air becomes damp and sticky, but it can't stop the business of the restaurant and tavern.

Overlooking the entire Sword Hall City from a high vantage point, you can see countless mansions spit out their hosts or guests eagerly, and without the slightest hesitation, they rush directly to the nearest tavern, which has always been a gathering place for swordsmen to communicate with each other and brag about their knowledge.

And all the taverns in the entire Sword Hall City are like this, which makes this scene quite spectacular, and the tavern owner's face is already happy.

"Did you hear that? Did you hear that?"

A middle-aged swordsman walked into a tavern of decent size excitedly, looked at everyone with a flaunting look, but pretended to be mysterious, and said in a low voice: "You guys, have you heard of Lu Ming?"

"Lu Ming?" a young man put one leg high on the chair next to him, recalling the name in his mouth, but he had no impression. He glanced at the middle-aged swordsman, then waved his hand lightly at the guy behind him. The guy was naturally extremely clever, and a jar of good wine was immediately placed in front of the middle-aged swordsman's table, which made his eyes light up, and he gave a slight salute to the gentleman to show his respect.

He smiled proudly and said, "This brother, who is a little famous in this Sword Hall City, my son is also familiar with a lot, even some swordsmen who have just debuted, they can be said to have heard of it a little, but I don't know, who is this Lu Ming you are talking about?"

"Actually, the matter has just ended, and I am fortunate to be able to follow Lu Ming for a whole day and see the whole process in detail. The middle-aged swordsman raised his head and took a sip of a glass, then held his breath, and waited until the end of his breath before he slowly spewed out the wine in his mouth, and couldn't help but praise the good wine.

The people around him were aroused by him. This is so realistic in Sword Hall City, under the aura of many strong people, this swordsman with the level of a sword master seems so slight, he can only exchange his eloquence and intelligence for wine money. However, this medium tavern was opened for this group of people, who thought they had the dignity of a swordsman and didn't want to spend a lot of money, so they naturally chose this place. The only exception is the middle-aged gentleman, who came here to find a balance for the grievances he will suffer in a high-end tavern. (To be continued......)