Chapter 581: Twin Swords
"This person is so powerful, he actually injured the little monk in more than ten moves." Oni Er praised.
"The little monk is careless, otherwise, he would not be able to win so easily." Onimiko replied.
"Who is this man?" Oni San asked.
"If the old man guessed correctly, this person should be the double sword Luo Youdong." Onimiko replied.
"Luo Youdong, the two-sword who ranks third on the swordsman list?" Luo Baikong asked in surprise.
"In today's rivers and lakes, there are very few people who make the double swords, and he is the only one who makes the double swords so powerful." Oniji also agreed with Master's opinion.
"How could that little monk suddenly practice the Blood-Devouring Dafa?" Ghost Five was puzzled.
This is exactly what the old man wants to figure out. The third child, follow the little monk, don't let him get lost! Ghost Daozi suddenly remembered something, and immediately ordered Ghost Sandao.
"Master, aren't we going to deal with those old guys! What's the use of following this little monk? Oni San was puzzled.
"If you want to go, you will go. Why do you ask so much? Be careful, don't be discovered by him, it doesn't matter if you lose your life, don't miss the old man's big deal. Ghost Daozi said it very easily, it seems that in his eyes, Ghost San is simply an inanimate object, and he can give up at any time.
The ghost three was not displeased, and only chased after the little monk Baoli.
"So what do we do now? Do you want to do it? Oniji asked.
"Put a long line and catch a big fish, don't you understand?" Ghost Daozi sneered, it seemed that he had a good plan again.
In a moment, Luo Youdong had already finished helping Tianming to breathe, but the right hand that Tianming and Baoli took over was injured by the Blood Devouring Dafa, and it was difficult to recover for a while, and at this time it was still trembling, and he couldn't use his strength at all.
"Thank you, brother, for coming to the rescue." Tianming thanked.
"You're from the Loose Gate?" Luo Youdong had already seen his identity.
"It's dawn at the next Xiaoyaomen." Tianming replied.
"You are the only son of the Heavenly Hero?" Luo Youdong asked again.
"Yes, my father is Tian Shilie." Tianming said again.
"Damn, it seems that Xiaoyao really has no successor!" Luo Youdong said unabashedly.
Luo Youdong ranks third on the list of swordsmen, not only with strong martial arts, but also famous for his "dirty" exports. As soon as he said this, Tianming was speechless, and he couldn't wait to find a hole in the ground directly. At the beginning, Tianming was regarded as the only heir of Xiaoyaomen, and although he rarely appeared on the rivers and lakes, he was already quite famous.
However, the reputation is hard to lose.
For a young person who has not experienced ups and downs, "fame" is a great burden.
The tone in which Luo Youdong spoke just now was obviously very dissatisfied with Tianming's performance just now. Although the little monk Baoli is also an extremely domineering and powerful figure now, Tianming, as the leader of the younger generation in the Xiaoyao Gate, was forced to fight back at all, which is still a little unreasonable.
Luo Youdong also seemed to know that he had said the wrong thing. He wasn't actually a vicious person, he was just straightforward and open-mouthed.
"That's right! Why are you the only one here? What about the rest of the Escape? Luo Youdong had to divert the topic.
Tianming didn't answer immediately, and looked around, and then whispered, "On the boat." ”
"It is said that the master of the Ren Sect was injured, looking at it like this, even with you, a hairy boy, you can't protect his old man at all, Lao Tzu is still with you!" Luo Youdong said loudly.
Tianming didn't know much about Luo Youdong, obviously didn't want him to know where Shigong was, let alone with him, so he hesitated for a while, and didn't know how to refuse.
"Stinky boy, don't lead the way!" Luo Youdong suddenly shouted, as if he was teaching his son.
Tianming was originally timid, and was shouted by Luo Youdong, so he had to obediently lead the way.
Although Luo Youdong is vulgar, he is actually quite honest and reliable, and his reputation in the rivers and lakes is not bad. It's just that Tianming is shallow and doesn't know much about this person. Therefore, although he led the way, he was still a little worried in his heart.
The more Tianming thought about it, the more scared he became, and he saw that this person spoke vulgarly and didn't seem to be a good person. So his mind moved, and he suddenly pushed back, first pushing Luo Youdong back a few steps, and then he pulled his legs and fled.
Luo Youdong was caught off guard, if it weren't for his profound skills, he would have been pushed to the ground by Tianming. But he reacted very quickly, and a tiger pounced on it, already grabbing Tianming's back placket. Tianming didn't expect Luo Youdong to react so quickly, and his left hand was another palm, but he was injured by the little monk just now, and his skills were not as good as Luo Youdong, and he was only pushed back a few steps by Luo Youdong with a slight push. If it weren't for Luo Youdong's intention to keep his hand, Tianming would have been injured early in the morning.
Tianming didn't know whether he was friend or foe, and he couldn't beat this person, so he had to turn around and run.
"Stinky boy, it's really fucking insidious." Luo Youdong scolded hatefully.
However, he clearly has no ill intentions. Otherwise, with his skills, there is more than enough to deal with Tianming, who is injured. But he didn't chase after him and hit him ruthlessly, but just chased while scolding, and put away all his weapons.
Tianming ran back desperately, and with a twist of his brain, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"No, you can't expose the whereabouts of grandpa." Tianming thought so, and planned to run back again. I didn't want to turn around too late, and I stumbled on my foot, and I just fell into the arms of a person.
"I'm sorry......" Tianming was about to apologize, but he saw that this person was carrying a blunt logging knife, which was his senior brother Huang Jishan.
"Senior brother, someone is chasing and killing me." Tianming yelled.
Huang Jishan's face was calm, but the logging knife on his back seemed to have received some kind of instruction, and suddenly there was a "buzzing" sound, the sound was not loud, but the killing intent suddenly spread.
"What a domineering knife!" Luo Youdong frowned when he heard the sound of the knife, stopped abruptly, and praised it, obviously knowing the opponent he had encountered.
The young man in front of him is not much older than Tianming, but he is handsome and handsome, and has an extraordinary temperament. Although he himself seems to be really inconspicuous, as long as anyone who has seen him will definitely be instantly impressed by his temperament.
But what is even more surprising is the knife on the back of the young man. A long chopping knife with a black light, no blade, but with a knife spirit, and even able to understand the master's mind.
Huang Jishan was much more mature than Tianming, and he didn't rush to make a move, and asked, "Who is the master of the sect, why is he chasing and killing my junior brother?" ”
Huang Jishan was very polite, but Luo Youdong was a rude person, and scolded loudly: "Grandson! Lao Tzu is your father! ”
Huang Jishan laughed when he heard this: "You want to be both a father and a grandfather, so what are you?" ”
"Fuck off, Lao Tzu is not a thing!"
"That's right! You are indeed not a thing. Tianming immediately answered.