"Senior sister, what the hell is going on!"

A young but angry voice came from behind the old man, and then a slender swordsman with a delicate face walked over, his steps were a little impatient, and the pair of sword eyebrows on his face had been twisted together, looking very angry and impatient.

He stood still in front of the holy maiden, looked at her carefully, and said angrily: "Senior sister, you are a real genius, and the road in the future cannot see the end, what is it that makes you a bad boy? Is it a bad boy who has deceived you? Don't worry, tell my senior brother, I will kill him! If you dare to lie to my junior sister, I will definitely dismantle him and throw him to feed the wolf ......."

"Ahem......"

Lu Ming raised a hand to cover his mouth, and coughed lightly twice, at this moment, his always calm face also showed some embarrassment, I don't know if he was too successful in his low-key, and even let a sword master and a half-step sword master automatically ignore him. Besides, no matter who it is, it won't feel too good to be told to kill yourself in front of you.

It wasn't until this time that Senior Brother discovered Lu Ming's existence, and before that, his eyes were completely filled with Holy Maiden Meilian and anger.

The slender senior brother couldn't help but bow his head slightly, only to see Lu Ming, his eyes were filled with suspicion again: "Who is this kid? What is he doing here? How could he come back with his junior sister?......

Lu Ming coughed slightly, looked ahead with faint eyes, and said, "I'm here to deal with this matter." ”

The old man looked at the saint and found that she had seen the young man. There was a strange look in his eyes, and his intuition told the old man that it was a demeanor that would only appear between lovers in deep love.

The old man's brows furrowed slightly, and then his eyes suddenly lit up, and he immediately remembered the letter sent by the Holy Maiden not long ago, which was the answer to the Ming Sword Assessment, and he asked, "The person who gave a swordless answer, is it you?"

The Holy Maiden smiled slightly and said, "Yes, I remember that Master said it. If you come across a swordsman with this answer. I'm going to report back to you right away. ”

The old man looked at Lu Ming and nodded, then turned to the saint again, and said with a smile: "Yes, it has been more than ten years. You were a little girl back then. I didn't expect you to remember. ”

"Master's teachings. The apprentice has always been in mind. The saint said respectfully.

The old man nodded with a smile, this apprentice has always been her pride, she is attentive and resolute. And there is never a big or small thing to do, as long as it is something to do, she will take it seriously and use her best strength to do things well, but ......

The old man shook his head gently, although there is no genius who does not work hard, but her life is indeed too hard, and sometimes she can't bear it!

Senior Brother has been secretly looking at Lu Ming, and found that he is not tall or strong enough, and from the outside, he does not look like a swordsman at all, but a complete white face. He couldn't help frowning, this person is probably a bad boy who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it.

"In the assessment of Ming Jian, there will be two kinds of people who can't see the answer. Senior Brother looked at Lu Ming with jealousy and suspicion, and said, "One is an extreme genius, they will see through that sword character through their own perspective of looking at things, so there is nothing." The other kind of people are the waste wood, they can't perceive any existence in it, so they have nothing. I see that you are a person with a pale face and delicate skin, and you don't look like a swordsman who has been tempered for many years at all, but I think that you can't see it at all, not the so-called high realm. If you dare to deceive my junior sister......"

"So...... Senior Brother Datong will try him. The saint smiled and said.

"Okay. The senior brother immediately agreed, and then said: "But junior sister, I put my words here, I am a half-step sword master realm, I will naturally master the proportion when I try him, but if I find that he does not learn and has no skills, and is simply a fist and embroidered legs, then my sword will really not be able to hold it." ”

"Senior brother, don't worry, just try it. The saint said with a calm smile.

"Okay, I see. The senior brother nodded, and as he spoke, he walked in the other direction, after all, this floor is like a lobby, very wide, and it should also be used for sword training on weekdays.

Lu Ming can see that this senior brother really loves his younger sister, just like an elder brother who loves and worries about his sister, and is not deliberately making things difficult for himself.

Thinking about it from another angle, if Qing'er marries someone else, then she will definitely go to check it.

Lu Ming shook his head lightly, smiled faintly, and then walked to the sword stand and pulled out a wooden sword from it.

Senior brother's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, in the process of Lu Ming's walking, his eyes kept locking on Lu Ming, and found that this little white-faced man walked lightly and steadily, as if his skills were very solid, but he was a five-bladed great sword master, and he actually wanted to take a wooden sword to fight against me, a half-step swordsman?

"Are you sure?" the senior brother couldn't help but remind.

Lu Ming nodded lightly and said, "Sure." ”

The old man was also interested for a while, and said with a smile: "Okay, then I'll do a cut." You two, now is the time to get started. ”

Hearing the old man's words, Senior Brother Datong's momentum suddenly sank, and an invisible air flow spread out on itself, causing a wave of qi around him, scattering the fine ashes around him, and the clothes on his body also fluttered.

Datong's pair of sword eyes locked tightly on Lu Ming, and at the same time, the steel sword was unsheathed, and as soon as he turned his wrist, the sword blade swept out a sword light, and when his left foot was raised, a force burst out from his right foot, pushing his body and shooting out suddenly.

Whew......

Datong's sword kept swinging, and the sword light intertwined into several sword flowers, which were so dazzling in the not very bright light in the lobby.

The old man nodded silently, Datong's swordsmanship was taught by himself, although it does not belong to the category of supreme swordsmanship, but it is not far off, studying this set of swordsmanship, not only can make his sword qi more powerful, but also has a very flexible body characteristics, it is the crystallization of his own perception when he was promoted to the sword saint, and it is also his pride.

So, how will this young man named Lu Ming crack it?

The old man moved his gaze slightly, put it on Lu Ming, and waited to see his performance, thinking that his precious apprentice would not have too bad a vision.

The old man was still comforting himself.

Lu Ming's brows furrowed slightly, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he suddenly launched, his figure flashed, and at the same time, the wooden sword had already stabbed out at the calculated angle.

The saint's eyes flickered, and Lu Ming in front of him had disappeared, and he turned his head quickly as if he was chasing a moving light, only to see that Lu Ming's sword had been stabbed out.

The two figures collided, and the rapid movement caused a wave of qi in the lobby, and then, the air wave suddenly disappeared.

The reason why the air wave disappeared was because both sides had stopped.

The saint's heart jumped, and she hurriedly moved her gaze again, and saw Lu Ming's figure distorted to the right, twisting a little awkwardly, but a steel sword with a cold light was attached to his left rib, which looked very dangerous.

The holy woman's gaze moved up slightly, and she was suddenly taken aback, because Lu Ming's wooden sword blade was actually against the throat of the sight, that is to say, if it was a real battle, the senior brother had already broken his throat, and the sword he attached to Lu Ming's left rib had no time to cut it horizontally.

Although the senior brother's steel sword material is special and very sharp, after breaking his throat, he will definitely not be able to make any reaction.

The Holy Maiden knew that Lu Ming was very good, but she didn't expect him to have grown to such a point, you must know that a year ago, he fought very hard with him, and finally had to end the battle in the same way.

But now it's only been a year, and he can already defeat his senior brother with one sword, which is not the same thing as killing Xue Mei with one sword.

After all, no matter how talented Xue Mei is, she will never be able to defeat her senior brother, and it can even be said that the environment and knowledge in which the two grew up are not comparable at all.

But Lu Ming still won with one sword, and the senior brother was still very confused!

The saint smiled even more happily, ran to the old man, pulled his sleeve and said, "Master, you can announce the results now, right?"

"Oh...... Yes, yes, yes...... Lu Ming wins. The surprise on the old man's face flashed, he announced with a smile, then looked at Lu Ming and said, "Young man, you are very good. ”

Lu Ming withdrew the wooden sword, smiled slightly, and then said to Senior Brother Datong, "I know you're worried about your junior sister, but now you can rest assured." ”

Datong didn't move, his sword was still stabbing out diagonally, and his mind kept recalling the moment when Fang Cai was on the sword, and he found that he couldn't compare with the other party in terms of speed or the angle of the sword, so he lost so simply.

The angle of the sword is determined by the opponent's body shape and speed, that is, in the process of the sword, the brain has to constantly think about how to play the sword and how to deal with the opponent's sword.

"But how high is my realm? It's not just the five blades that are different from him? How can he be faster than me? How can I be so precise in the angle and speed at which I want to draw my sword? If it was a real battle, I would be dead! I couldn't even hurt him!" Datong couldn't stop crying out, and at the same time reflecting.

"It's not that there is no precedent for more than half a step of sword hero to die under Lu Ming's sword. The saint said a little mischievously.

Datong broke away from his thoughts and exclaimed: "I can't believe it, I can't believe it, it seems that my junior sister's gaze is really sharp......!