Chapter 414: Sword Hero Relic

Tai Hongcheng had to think about this question, if His Majesty the Imperial Court came to ask for trouble, how would Jiantang explain it? If it didn't make sense, what if it caused a war?

Although the empire's hundreds of thousands of troops are nothing more than a rabble in the eyes of the Sword Hall, they have moved the position where the Sword Hall has stood for thousands of years!

Many old men looked at the hall master's face pale, and they didn't dare to say anything for a while, so they could only wait for the hall master to issue an order.

"Close the news! Close all the news, the whole city will arrest the murderer! No matter who it is, you will bring me alive and bring it to me! Seal the Sword Hall City! Dare to kill people in the Sword Hall, this is a challenge to the entire Sword Hall!" Tai Hongcheng roared completely.

However, the elders who received the order found that there had been layers of waves in the city, and everyone was talking about Mu Tianyou's death in surprise, and the whole city was already boiling.

"Damn, it seems that I can only close the Sword Hall City and make plans again. An elder scolded viciously, he suddenly sighed, and said to his subordinates: "Let's go, let's go to the place where the incident happened." ”

The Qiankun Sword Saint's face was already green, and his beard, which was like a fairy wind in the past, was trembling with the heart that was about to explode. He tried his best to restrain his emotions and quietly looked at Mu Tianyou's corpse. The incision of this sword is very smooth, obviously the sword is not ordinary sharp, a sword under thirty forging can not do this at all, and the route of the sword piercing into it is more like a wise doctor's precision, the sword blade not only avoids all the bones, but also easily cuts off a meridian, which is the great vein that dominates the operation of the sword qi. Cutting off this meridian, a swordsman can be said to be no different from ordinary people. The fatal wound was in the heart, and the crack was like an ugly mouth laughing at itself.

Although there was no dissection, the Qiankun Sword Saint saw through everything at a glance. He only felt that his brain was blank for a while, because this was not killing people at all, but a butcher performing his skills!

Who is it? The Qiankun Sword Saint secretly thought, who is it that can avoid my perception and kill people. And I still don't notice anything?

The only possibility. It was an acquaintance who committed the crime, and the speed of this sword was extremely fast, Mu Tianyou didn't even have a chance to scream.

The Qiankun Sword Saint glanced at Cheng Zifeng behind him, and his face was also iron-blue. But definitely not him. He's been learning from me how to sword. Besides, if he kills someone, he will definitely not be able to escape my perception, but who will it be?

This man's sword realm must be similar to mine. But what he is good at is assassination, maybe he is a king of killers, and only in this way can he explain this matter.

Behind the Qiankun Sword Saint, more than a dozen maids and more than a dozen subordinates who were patrolling the night knelt in a row, all trembling, but they all gritted their teeth tightly, not daring to make any sound.

"My lord, what now?" asked a middle-aged man who looked like a butler cautiously.

"It would be more appropriate to hand over these subordinates to the Sword Hall first, and let them interrogate. The Qiankun Sword Saint held back the anger in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, "Then you tell them that I will definitely find out about this matter." ”

A group of men and horses carried away more than two dozen trembling and sluggish maids, who were like ants under the hooves of horses, and when the matter came to an end, there was not even a little room for struggle.

Next, the various halls of the Sword Hall spit out the swordsmen like soldiers coming out of their nests, and they quickly blocked all the main roads of the Sword Hall, and began to search for all the places where outsiders could live, and the scope of the investigation locked the Sword Realm on the Sword King.

From a distance, Jiantang City was already a burst of chickens and dogs, as if a layer of anger had been burned.

Lu Ming rode a horse and stood on a low mountain peak outside Jiantang City, silently watching all this, the sword students had not yet learned the news, and the reason why Lu Ming went out of the city so smoothly was the supervision of the person who issued the task, and gave a three-month deadline.

Do you want me to hurry up and die? But when I come back, you will all be surprised! Lu Ming smiled coldly, turned his horse's head, and headed towards the Hongbarren Mountain Range.

The swordsmen were extremely excited, and they couldn't bear it anymore, and the horses under their crotch were also stimulated by their wildness, and they began to run wildly, setting off dust and smoke all the way.

Fifty swordsmen followed Lu Ming to the Mirror Lake Swamp, this is something that Meilian didn't dare to imagine, she didn't believe that it was so obvious that it was calculated, and the old men couldn't see it, but since the children were here, they could see how confident the old men were in Lu Ming.

Sitting by the window, Mei Lian's deep eyes looked at the direction of the Mirror Lake Swamp, with a worried expression, in fact, when she learned that Lu Ming received the task of the Mirror Lake Swamp, she had not slept peacefully, and she also knew very well that the person who could do the task must be the core person of the Sword Hall. Master said at that time that he would come forward to investigate what was going on, but Lu Ming refused, he was right, even if it was avoided this time, then if it was still like this next time, there would be no point in investigating.

"Alas!" Meilian sighed lightly, "Love, these troubles are all brought to you by me, but I can't contribute at all, I am so wronged by you, now I only hope that you can return safely." Before she knew it, Meilian was already in tears.

Also thinking about Lu Ming is Cheng Zifeng, this insidious and vicious villain, who is lying alone on the bed at the moment, covered with three layers of thick quilts, but his whole body is still trembling uncontrollably.

"Death, it's so close to me......!"

Cheng Zifeng's eyes were tightly closed, his teeth kept beating together, his face was distorted due to too much tension and force, but he couldn't stop wandering in his heart: "If I was in Mu Tianyou's room last night, what would have happened?"

Cheng Zifeng didn't even dare to think about it, he recalled all the experiences he had had since he started learning swords, although he had been almost walking on the edge of the cliff, but with his insidiousness, he pulled the master down from his position again and again, but he stepped on his head and stood step by step to today's position.

How many people did you kill in the process, and how many people did you kill who took your own life?

Cheng Zifeng shook his head tremblingly, he didn't remember, right? But just last night, death passed by him, especially when he saw Mu Tianyou's eyes, all that was condensed was the fear of the eve of death, as long as he saw his eyes, it made people unable to sleep!

Cheng Zifeng has never been afraid of the dead, and the sword in his hand has taken the lives of many people, but it is all someone else's, and when death is close to him, compared with his future prospects, that fear is simply unacceptable and forgettable.

When Cheng Zifeng was trembling, he was still thinking in his heart: "Fortunately, I have been following the Sword Saint, which may be the reason why my luck has always been good!"

Cheng Zifeng gradually regained a little calm, he had already received the news that Lu Ming had rushed to the Mirror Lake Swamp in the morning, but he didn't know what the Mirror Lake Swamp would look like now, right?

After a vicious calculation, Cheng Zifeng felt that Lu Ming would definitely die, and he should also have to follow the Qiankun Sword Saint!

Time always flies by when people want to catch it the most.

Lu Ming has been galloping with the sword students for ten days, and now he has long since left the city, even the countryside, and has entered a real no-man's land. The blood of the excited sword students also gradually cooled down in the deep mountains and old forests, except for the roar of the beast and the song of the birds, there was no sound in the eyes of the sword students, like a huge demon beast, hugging them tightly, it was simply suffocating!

At this moment, there were already some adventurer teams on the road, their faces imprinted with wind and frost, and a pair of grim eyes constantly swept over the vital parts of the swordsmen, as well as a large number of supplies on the horses.

The swordsmen felt that this kind of look could simply see through people's minds at a glance, and they wanted to cut people apart, this feeling made the swordsmen can't help but be cautious, and they also listened to Lu Ming's command even more.

Lu Ming had asked the adventurer about the swamp on the way, after all, Lu Ming had been here once, and the last time only when there was a sword relic at the level of a sword hero, someone would come to this place where the rules of heaven and earth were very abnormal. But now, on the way to the swamp, he had already seen thirteen adventuring teams.

These teams of adventurers ranged in size from five to fifty, but each squad was well-equipped and well-matched, ranging from great swordsmen known for their strength to swordsmen who looked like killers, swordsmen with long swords took up the main force, and each team had at least one physician, even a team of five, who were clearly prepared to be permanent in the swamp.

Lu Ming used his own way to get a lot of information from these people, and the most important thing was that the sword relics of the sword heroes appeared here again, and there was not only one, and according to the time of discovery, Lu Ming calculated that it was after the last time he left, almost a year and a half ago.

During this period of time, people have found at least ten sword relics, and as many as four have been successfully taken away, and there are also a large number of sword magic beads, and a large amount of wealth immediately attracts many adventurers. Of course, the various sects will also send capable disciples to explore the treasure, after all, as long as you harvest a sword relic at the level of a sword master, it is equivalent to creating a master who is at least the peak of the great sword master!

The swordsmen also felt the strength and spiciness, but their arrogant nature did not reduce their arrogance.

It's just that compared to adventurers, one is as tender as a skinned egg, and the other is as old and spicy as an earth dragon that has been crawling for many years. (To be continued......)