The Destruction Sword Saint and the others immediately frowned, and they wanted to attack, but seeing Lu Ming calmly facing such a receptionist, everyone suppressed their anger for a while, and followed the receptionist to the residence.

On the way to arrange accommodation, the receptionist secretly glanced at Qing'er a few times before he said arrogantly: "You don't need to know my name, but before the competition, all your daily life, the notices issued by the Sword Hall organization, and other things, are all managed by me." ”

Lu Ming nodded lightly and continued to move forward silently, of course he knew about his hints, but he didn't care about money anymore, and he wouldn't spend a penny on someone like him, besides, the accommodation and the like were provided by the Sword Hall Organization.

At this time, a very large courtyard appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and from time to time there were swordsmen wearing various sword courtyard costumes coming and going at the door, and occasionally there were some carriages carrying supplies, and when they walked into the courtyard, Lu Ming saw that the courtyard was paved with high-quality floor tiles, and there were small landscape trees planted in front of the rows of houses, and there were flowers that could bloom in late autumn among several small flower beds, which decorated this compound with a little luxury.

It's just that the receptionist's pace changed suddenly, contrary to this slightly luxurious place, a row of low houses appeared in front of everyone, and even Lu Ming saw the resentment in the eyes of a few sword students wandering at the door, but after seeing his own group of people, they immediately gloated.

Ma Mingshan immediately glanced at Chen Gang, "These people's tempers are really good, I am just sealed with power." Otherwise, when I'm at the reception, I'll kill him with a sword, damn it, let you look down on people, and learn to keep your eyes open in the next life!"

However, Ma Mingshan and Chen Gang's minds were immediately ruthlessly swallowed up by the moisture in the corridor, and they walked on this hole and that raised ground under their feet, looking at the spider webs hanging on the mottled and falling walls, the two of them were very surprised, and said that Lu Ming, this kid is really able to bear it, he doesn't care at all. It's just that there's a Sword Saint in there!

"Alright. The receptionist stood still. couldn't help but open the window next to him, and then said: "According to the allocation of the Sword Hall, the four rooms here are your residence during this time, and the people from Tiandu City have always lived here. Hehe. Identifiable. ”

"It's not bad here either. Lu Ming nodded indifferently. I used to be able to sleep in the mire for a day, but I don't say it's here, except for kendo. This man can do whatever he wants, what do he care about him? No matter how much an ant can call, he can't cry thunder.

The old sword master's pair of sword eyebrows drooped down, although he hadn't followed the sword students here before, but he didn't expect that the sword students who came to compete in the past lived in such an environment! He glanced at each room, and the anger in his heart was added by one fact after another: "These years Lao Tzu's low profile, I was really worn out by the people of the Sword Hall as my will, and now even a small receptionist is embarrassing us, it seems that Lao Tzu must talk to the people of the Sword Hall." ”

Seeing the different expressions on everyone's faces, the receptionist smiled arrogantly, put a hand on his nose lightly, covered up the damp smell, and said: "But you remember for me, anything here needs to be kept as it is when you leave, if there is any damage, I will report it to the Sword Hall Organization, and at that time, let the master of your Sword Academy come and give me an explanation." ”

There was a burst of anger on the dark and thin face of the Sword Saint of Destruction, damn robbers know how to be more polite than you when they rob.

"What? Explain, get back to Lao Tzu!" he raised his leg and kicked it.

The receptionist was about to say something at this time, but suddenly he felt as if he was sitting on the crater of an erupting volcano, bearing a force that he could not resist.

With a thud, the sudden change caused the arrogant receptionist to fly straight out of the window, like a kite that had broken its line in a hurricane, and he struggled frantically on all fours, and flew far beyond the outer wall, while letting out a scream like killing a pig, "Ahh......h Bang! bang......"

"Hey, Flying Man, is it a Sword Saint powerhouse?" In the middle of the road, a sword student was suddenly startled.

"Flying is flying, but I've never seen a sword master flying upside down with half a window on his body!"

"I know him, isn't he the receptionist sent out by the Sword Hall? This guy is the brother-in-law of one of the administrators in charge of the trial in the Sword Hall, and he is very arrogant on weekdays! Damn! Who has he offended?" The other sword student stopped and looked up, his head turning with the receptionist's figure.

The receptionist flew out more than 100 meters directly, until he hit a three-story roof, then fell down, the roof was smashed by him and fell off the tiles, and he almost buried his thin body, he struggled hard, viciously pushed away the tiles on his body, but before he stood up, he heard a roar that made his eardrums seem to shatter: "Tell you to come to see Lao Tzu at the speed of your stewards here! Lao Tzu is the Sword Saint Shen Tu!"

The angry voice seemed to be a merciless autumn wind, and the loud sound resounded throughout the city in the blink of an eye, and the receptionist in the tiles suddenly turned bloody, and his mind was dizzy, and he felt that the heavens and the earth were spinning.

"Sword Destroyer, it's actually Sword Destruction, what did I do?" the receptionist stood like a chicken, the tiles beside him made a grinding sound, and a warm liquid suddenly wet his pants, but at this time, he felt a sense of relief and warmth.

If the tiger doesn't make a threat, you should be a sick cat? Let you pretend, let you get scared, aren't you from Fenghua City? I want to see if you dare? Ma Mingshan and Chen Gang showed a slight snicker in their eyes, but looking at the almost perfect parabola drawn by the receptionist, the two of them had a better understanding of the power of the Sword Master, and they didn't want this kind of thing to happen to them.

Looking at the receptionist who flew out, Lu Ming smiled indifferently, as if he was looking at a naughty child and received a small punishment.

As Lu Ming, who once stood at the highest end of the entire earth, how firm his mentality and will are, and he is in a high-end position, looking at these things is just child's play. Lu Ming also knew that the kick of the Sword Saint of Destruction was actually kicked for the old sword master, because he could feel that the old sword master, this old buddy, had anger in his heart, and here in the Sword Hall, this kick was only appropriate for himself.

"Lord Swordmaster, please be seated. Ma Mingshan brought a chair at the right time, with a flattering smile on his face, but it was even more involved in the scar, and it looked extremely ugly.

The Sword Saint of Destruction glanced at him angrily, and did not sit down, but raised his feet slightly, and then stepped on the chair, but Ma Mingshan smiled knowingly.

"Lord Destruction Sword Saint, I didn't know that the Sword Saint of Destruction had arrived in person, and I wanted to forgive me!"

With a very vulgar courtesy, an old man with a white beard hurried over, and the smile on his face was as warm as if he had met an old friend he hadn't seen for many years. He is very self-aware, although he is now in the realm of Sword Heroes, and he is a very powerful existence here, but the other party is a Sword Saint of Destruction, whether it is prestige or strength, he has surpassed himself too much, although he does not need to look up at all. But now that his subordinates have done something wrong, if he can't immediately eliminate his anger, I'm afraid that he won't be able to explain it when facing the top level of the Sword Hall.

"You're the steward here, your subordinate, but you're very well entertained. At this time, the Sword Saint of Destruction exuded an aura of calmness.

Before the ...... could introduce himself, he was choked back by the words of the Sword Saint of Destruction, and he laughed dryly, and he had the urge to draw his sword and cut off the head of the fool who had done the thing, and then turned his head and glared at the person behind him and scolded: "Fool! ”

At this time, the thin receptionist pinched and revealed his figure, and a stiff smile appeared on his pale face, and he moved out step by step, looking at the state of walking, there was no injury, and it could also be seen that the Sword Saint of Destruction controlled his strength very well, and knew what kind of realm he was, and he could withstand multiple blows.

It's just that...... This receptionist's heart is as bitter as if there is Coptis chinensis in his blood, and now that I am not injured, I was directly dragged here by my brother-in-law to face the Sword Saint of Destruction directly! But how can I make him dissipate his anger? Let him not care? I hope that the Sword Saint of Destruction will be more ruthless and kick me half to death, and I will be able to lie on the bed and get through this level.

The Sword Saint of Destruction smiled indifferently, and suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said, "I just accidentally broke a chair, you see, now the master of the Star Sword Academy, Brother Ji, is by my side, how should I explain it?"

"The villain has eyes and doesn't know the gold and jade, and he offended the Lord of the Sword Saint, Lord Sword Hao, and if he wants to beat and punish the villain, he will listen to the instructions of the Lord of the Sword Saint. "The receptionist knelt directly in front of the Sword Saint of Destruction, if he slapped himself a hundred times, he could make this Sword Saint Master discourage, he really didn't mind slapping himself a thousand, or even ten thousand times, immediately!

"I didn't expect the Sword Saint to come in person, it was all my negligence in management, and I will definitely give the Sword Saint a satisfactory answer to this matter. "The elder manager added apologies in a timely manner, although the Sword Saint of Destruction is obviously upset for Ji Wujian, but there is no need for him to take over this stubble, although we are all in the realm of Sword Heroes, but I am in the Sword Hall, and he is just a small head in the place, counting, he should salute me.

"In this way, I have already ordered someone to clean a courtyard, which is nearby, please move the Sword Saint and go with me to see if you are satisfied." The administrator is in full swing.

The Sword Saint of Destruction nodded indifferently, and then looked at Lu Ming. (To be continued......)