The swordsman squad watched in the corridor for a while, and a person walked out of it, and said in a clear voice: "We are from the Longmen Sword Academy, and now we are recruiting team members, and if there are people who want to get a good ranking in the trial, come and sign up immediately, add to our team, the registration will start soon, and we will not wait for the deadline." ”

Hearing the other party's very proud words, Lu Ming frowned, Longmen Sword Academy?

The old sword master naturally understood Lu Ming's thoughts, so he explained in a low voice: "The Longmen Sword Academy is the sword academy of the Dragon City from Qingyuanzhou to the east, it is still very famous, it is one of the top ten sword academies in the entire Qingyuanzhou, and it has achieved the sixth result in the last trial, I heard that this time there is a very powerful sword body sword student, and his strength is even stronger than before." ”

"No wonder it's so arrogant. Lu Ming nodded, knowing in his heart. As a killer, no matter when and where, you will get the opponent's information to the maximum, after all, the more you know about the opponent, the more you will increase the success rate of one point.

"I signed up. Outside the corridor, a sword student who didn't know where to go immediately trotted over and signed up.

"Five-bladed swordsman?" The young man who spoke looked at the signed swordsman very much before nodding: "Yes, come in." ”

Now that there was the first person to eat crabs, everyone else joined one after another, and the team grew to nearly fifteen people in the blink of an eye.

However, the young man at the head kept looking at Lu Ming and the others, and occasionally lingered on the cold-faced swordsman and his friends outside the Saiwai, as if he was waiting for the other party to offer to join.

Just a moment later, these people are the chats that should be chatted. When you should meditate, no one looks at yourself. The corners of the young man's mouth were raised, a disdainful sneer appeared on his face, and after a few glances to remember their general faces, he waved his hand and walked away with the team.

Lu Ming stood calmly at the door of the room, without even looking at him, even if they achieved a good ranking, it was impossible for most of the people who joined to share it, because they were destined to become cannon fodder to be pushed out. Even if it lasts until the end. But what about the final ranking match?

Qing Yuanzhou only has ten rankings.

Lu Ming calmly glanced at the back of the arrogant young man. He may not know that everything he does is just a paving stone for the sword body that can really achieve results for the Sword Academy.

This time. Liu Wantang returned again. But this time he didn't bring anyone. It's just that he came by himself, and Lu Ming also saw the disdain on the faces of his friends outside the Saiwai.

"Lord Swordmaster. Liu Wantang walked to the door of everyone's room. Shi Li said: "That's right, this little girl is a girl, theoretically, she should go to live in the place of female swordsmen. ”

"Theoretically......" The Sword Saint of Destruction nodded, turned his head and looked at Qing'er with a smile, "Baby apprentice, what do you mean?"

"I don't want to go, I want to follow the young master. Qing'er tangled her fingers and said stubbornly.

Lu Ming patted her little head helplessly and said, "You have to go out and exercise more." ”

Qing'er wrinkled her nose and nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to the young master." ”

This apprentice, she has always only taught and ignored, and in the face of her persistence, except for the sword aspect, she can't manage it if she wants to. The Sword Saint of Destruction smiled helplessly.

When Liu Wantang took Qing'er out, he still didn't figure it out, what did it mean for the Sword Saint to look at the little girl? The little girl looked at the meaning of his young master? Doesn't that mean that the Sword Saint is looking at the meaning of this kid?

Oh my God! Liu Wantang's heart was as surprised as if he had exploded: "It seems, no, it doesn't seem, it must be! This kid must be the illegitimate son of the Sword Saint! Otherwise, how can there be such a habitual child?"

With the departure of the sword students, this dirty, noisy and noisy compound has quieted down, and Lu Ming has no attitude about this, that is, next to the training ground of the sword students, he can still achieve quiet cultivation.

As a killer, Lu Ming has already honed his will very firmly, as long as he doesn't want to do things in the outside world, there is no possibility of distracting him, in the equally competitive killer world, this calm mind has taken him away from countless death temptation traps.

Different from Lu Ming's calmness, when the receptionist Liu Wantang left, there was a smug smile on the honest face of the obese friend outside the Saiwai.

"Sample, do you dare to fight me at these two moments? Can you be more cunning than the wolf on the prairie? And fierce? On the prairie, I have the title of wolf hunter!"

The friend lay comfortably on the bed, patting his belly gently, looking at the mottled roof, thinking about the trial.

"Master I said that when the wolf pack exceeds the number of wolf hunters, what you have to do is to unite others first, and when you divide the wolf skin, you will definitely take at least one more. In this way, not only will you reap, but as a leader, you will receive your share of what you should take. ”

The image of an obese middle-aged man holding a fat and tender roast leg of lamb flashed in front of him, and seeing the shrewd smile on his face, the same smile flashed on the face of this foreign friend, just like that.

He picked up the giant sword, his wide back was extremely soft, and his figure suddenly flew up, and the moment his feet landed, there was a muffled 'boom', which startled several sword students who passed by the compound.

Looking back at the broken bed that was still trembling, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, "It seems that my mastery of power has improved again!"

Walking into the corridor, his friend found that the door of the cold-faced swordsman was open, but he sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced with his eyes closed.

"I actually open the door to cultivate, and I am not afraid of other people's sneak attacks? How can this be done? When we go out, the first thing we should do should be to be vigilant!" The friend shook his head with a worried face, closed the door for him, and left a sentence through the crack in the door: "Now you can practice with confidence, and I will come back to you when you finish cultivating." ”

Although the cold-faced swordsman didn't even look at him from beginning to end, this did not prevent his friends from expressing his friendship, he had a sincere smile on his face from beginning to end, and after closing the door, he turned his head to look at the room where Lu Ming was, blinked his eyes slightly, and walked over.

At this moment, Lu Ming, who was alone in the room, was practicing his sword. Friends outside the Saiwai could clearly see through the window, but they found that he was practicing swords at this time, but he didn't use even a trace of sword energy, and he practiced swords out of thin air in this way.

The friend shook his head and sighed, and said: "Just practicing the sword out of thin air will only make you remember the number of ways the sword runs, and ignore the essence of the battle. ”

As he spoke, the door had opened and entered, and it was very natural. Lu Ming smiled faintly, didn't say anything, and continued to practice the sword out of thin air in what he thought.

As for what he said about accumulating combat experience and the use of the sword through actual combat, Lu Ming smiled helplessly in his heart, he had already been tempered in his previous life for nearly twenty years of cultivation and in his career in the Killer Sect.

Like Lu Ming's position on the earth, looking back at the people and things like this foreign friend, it feels like an old man, listening to his grandson instructing him on how to spend his life.

Lu Ming is not very old, but his state of mind is unusually firm, and his tempering tends to be more peaceful, so he can face the other party with some kind fingers with a smile.

And Lu Ming knows even more that what he needs most urgently now is strength. It's just that it is to be cultivated through meditation, absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and advance step by step, which Lu Ming knows that it is useless to be in a hurry, and if he is a little reluctant to advance, he will not do it, because that is equivalent to burying a hidden danger in the process of pursuing the way of the sword, maybe he doesn't feel anything now, but he will definitely find it in the future.

In addition to strength, like the current sword practice, Lu Ming is actually pursuing the way of the sword!

That's right, Lu Ming's current position is that he has completely crossed the area of accumulating combat experience, and has reached the height of observing the Heavenly Dao and pursuing the supreme realm of the Sword Dao.

Strength is not an overnight thing, and the same is true of kendo, so Lu Ming is not in a hurry, and he can pursue and comprehend kendo very carefully while steadily advancing to the situation, and arrange this time very reasonably.

However, our friend outside the Saiwai didn't see it that way, he saw that Lu Ming didn't mean to stop, and he didn't mind at all, he touched the leather sofa with a very good texture, sat down leisurely, picked up the teapot and poured himself a glass of water, and drank it cleanly.

"Ah!" exhaled very comfortably, and then he said: "You can't just practice swords like this, you have to go out to inquire about the news, but I know that in order to make the swordsmen of the past generations more sophisticated, the rules of each trial will not be the same, of course, there is also an element to prevent cheating, and I have found that there are cheaters." ”

Lu Ming put away his sword and smiled faintly again, this person from outside the plug is very interesting, and judging from his demeanor, under this appearance from a barbarian region, he is not just barbaric, he has the unique shrewdness of a barbarian.

"That's right. The friend from outside the Saiwai didn't remember that he hadn't introduced himself until now, "My name is Zhuo Li Getu, which translates to your meaning, that is, fearless, what about you?"

"Lu Ming. Lu Ming said lightly and sat down.

"Very concise. Zhuo Li Getu tasted it, and he didn't expect which big family in the Zhenyuan Empire had this surname, and he didn't care about it. (To be continued......)