Looking at the trap array that bloomed on all sides, Shangguan Ying was speechless, because no matter how he calculated, he would die here, and his grand plan had just begun.

She couldn't help but look at Lu Ming, she couldn't imagine that this most famous loser in Qingyuanzhou actually took himself to turn left and right, and broke this silent trap, now it seems that he is really different from the legendary loser!

The sword clenched in Li Hai's hand gradually relaxed, and the other swordsmen also breathed a sigh of relief, originally when Lu Ming disappeared into the night with Ouyang Luo, these people were still secretly laughing at them, others said that they were rookies, they were stunned young people who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, but where did they think that they had already wandered back in the ghost gate invisibly.

"I've checked and there's no one else around. ”

Long Lin also walked out in the dark, there was no blood on his sword, because the task given to him by Lu Ming was to control everything that might be hidden within a radius of a hundred meters.

"Wow, the Great Sword Master is the Great Sword Master, here, that is an invincible existence!"

"Yes, this is the realm, it's like that scumbag, doing some things like chickens and dogs in one place, you see that he is so familiar with traps, he knows everything. ”

"How can there be good people, they are all goods that eat and wait for death, and harm people!"

"If the young master digs up his bodyguards, then we won't ......"

"Hey, let's be quiet, don't let them hear it, after all, he has a great swordsman as a bodyguard. ”

Here, there is no one who will not make every effort for himself to succeed in obtaining the sword relic, even if it is cooperation, it is only a guarantee to reduce the trouble before finding the sword relic, and in the face of great temptation, no one will be an exception.

Lu Ming ignored the thoughts of these scumbags, and pointed to the ground: "Clean up these things, they may be used in the future, we have to get out of here immediately." ”

Woo!!

As soon as Lu Ming's words fell, the unknown beast cry came from afar, making everyone who was still surprised immediately start to put these traps and hidden weapons that they had never disdained before into their backpacks.

"Let's go. Lu Ming rode away first, without dragging the mud and water.

Shangguan Ying kicked the horse a little numbly at the moment, even she herself was a little surprised, I actually listened to his instructions, but I am the head of the regiment!

Long Lin got on the horse and followed, looking at Lu Ming's back, with a proud smile on his face, it was just a little trick, in the face of absolute strength, there was no power to resist at all, before the sword relics appeared, I would do whatever you asked me to do.

Lu Ming in front of him, his face was still indifferent as usual, but the corners of his eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc. Long Lin, I will support you, just to prevent you from making small moves behind my back, if you do your best to assist me this time, you can go back alive.

Chapter 5

The Mirror Lake swamp in the Wuhuang Mountain Range, under the reflection of the cold moon and accompanied by the roar of a beast that could tear the air, gradually entered the night.

The speed of Lu Ming and his party was not very fast, and under his leadership, everything was constant and cautious. Everywhere he went, he asked Shangguan Ying to make corresponding marks on the sheepskin map one by one, and the existence of the map was naturally much stronger than the blind man's elephant-like search.

At this moment, Lu Ming was standing on a small hill, his indifferent eyes were like a sharp sword scanning all the movements around him, compared to the people on his side, the people of the Heaven Shaking Sword Sect were too weak, they basically didn't fight much, and they had already lost most of their combat strength in less than half a day after walking in this environment. No matter what happens in the future, at least now they are still in a team, and to maintain their combat effectiveness is to be responsible for themselves.

"Go to the valley below to rest and eat. After saying that, Lu Ming still rode his horse first, and at the same time spread out the power of the sword marks, scanning all the crises that might exist around him.

Hearing Lu Ming's faint words and tone, several swordsmen behind Shangguan Ying frowned, feeling that this tone was the kind of flavor that did not put these people in his eyes at all, and besides, he was only recruited by the young master, and he simply belonged to the list of servant swordsmen, and now he actually regarded himself as the head of the regiment?

Alas, several swordsmen had a bitter feeling in their mouths, who let a great swordsman be a bodyguard?

The group had just entered the valley when Shangguan Ying's stomach was 'gurgling'.

"Can you light a fire here?" Shangguan Ying's resolute face flushed slightly, but it had a different charm.

"Yes. Lu Ming turned over and dismounted, looked in a direction, and walked over indifferently, and his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.

When several swordsmen saw that their young master was hungry, their original lazy appearance was suddenly swept away, and they quickly set up the pot cover, lit a bonfire, and washed rice and cooked vegetables. In their opinion, as a young master, they should eat the freshest meals at all times.

Looking at Lu Ming, who walked into the darkness and disappeared, Long Lin frowned, because at the moment when his figure stepped into the darkness, even the perception ability of his great sword master lost all his breath in an instant, and he tried his best to sense it several times, but it was still only dark. This loser is by no means as he usually behaves.

Shangguan Ying inadvertently saw Long Lin's expression, and secretly sighed in his heart: "Alas, my Heaven Shaking Sword Sect, when will I be able to have a great sword master who can worry about my master at any time!"

In the darkness, Lu Ming's figure was quiet and agile, inspecting the fierce demon beasts that might be hidden in the valley, fortunately, there were no demon beasts in this area, it seemed that he could have a good rest tonight.

However, Lu Ming did not return to the camp directly, but climbed a big tree on the way, his movements were extremely fast, even the dragon forest that had been paying attention to him, did not find any clues.

Lu Ming knew very well that in the face of the temptation of the sword relic, it was absolutely impossible for Long Lin to be willing to simply protect himself, and that master of the high-level sword master realm was also suspicious.

Whether it is in the ubiquitous earth full of reality, or in this sword qi continent that divides levels by realm and interprets reality more thoroughly, Lu Ming knows very well that there is no free lunch in the world. It's even more unlikely that anyone would give up a large amount of adventure party just for some silver and join such a team with basically no guarantees.

is the old sword master and the sword saint of destruction, if he didn't discover the talent of these people and the things that made their eyes shine, he would only be like passerby A and passerby B on a strange road, and there would be no conflict in this life.

However, in this environment, it is Lu Ming who is most familiar with, and he can clearly see the expressions of everyone looking at him after leaving, and the meaning in his eyes.

This is the killer, the dark world, is their real paradise.

Around the campfire, the four swordsmen were busy quietly and orderly, and the smell of food was gradually wafting out, but a few of them had some experience and knew how to hide the fire with branches.

Ouyang Luo touched it in the carry-on package, grabbed a small bag of black powder, and sprinkled it around the camp, and suddenly a pungent fishy smell spread, instantly obliterating the aroma of the meal, it was an adventurer master who wandered in the mountains and forests all year round, his brows were furrowed, he coughed a few times, leaned towards the bonfire, and used the heat wave of the fire to dispel the unpleasant smell.

A swordsman frowned and scolded, "It's time to eat, what are you doing?" You want to make my young master have no appetite......

"If you want to die late, shut up for me. Ouyang Luo said bluntly. His style doesn't change anytime or anywhere. Besides, this is the task that Lu Ming ordered before, and when he sets up camp, he will sprinkle these.

"You ......" The swordsman looked at Ouyang Luo, and he couldn't speak for a while, only to feel that a stream of qi and blood was surging upward, and his head became hot.

"Alright, alright. The master stretched his body, and his injuries recovered a lot, "Although this thing is a kind of feces of a demon beast, the smell is also a little unpleasant, but it is an indispensable necessity for night camping in the wilderness, at least in the equivalent of a demon beast under the sword master, they will never dare to approach the camp." ”

"Oh, I see. The swordsman's face looked much better, and then he sneered: "A senior is a senior, and a few words will make the late life like an empowerment." ”

The master smiled indifferently: "It's nothing, every adventurer has experience, it's just a matter of whether to say it or not." ”

"Senior, please continue to rest, wait a while, and the meal will be ready to eat. The swordsmen exchanged a few more polite words, checked that the food was almost ready, and began to set up their tents.

The master at this moment nodded with great satisfaction, but he did not lose the kind face that a senior should have, he touched his stomach, he stayed by the campfire for so long, and was indeed squirmed by the aroma of the food.

"These little guys are really good, not only are they diligent, but they can also cook good meals, which is really good!"

The master admired himself, opened the steaming vegetable pot, several large pieces of beef were tumbling inside, and the soup of the beef was cooking, and some vegetables were cooked, I don't know what ingredients were put in it to taste, the taste was so attractive.

"Sure enough, it's the handiwork of the Damen faction. He let out another exclamation, and took the lid of the pot with his hand, and was about to close it.

"Who the hell are you?"

Hearing the cold voice in the indifference, the master was shocked, as if he was in the North Pole in an instant. He knew that this was the voice of the loser, but as a person who had been walking by the river all the year round, he was naturally extremely cautious in doing things, and he had already detected the surrounding area within a radius of one hundred and ten meters with the perceptual power that only a high-level swordsman could have, and there was no one at all, but how did such a loser who was a mere great swordsman avoid his own induction?

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