Xinding (5)
So the sword set off.
It was an overnight journey.
The other four people have good hands in the hall, and two of them are both big swordsmen, and they have to listen to the words of a little hairy head, which is somewhat unpleasant, but it is just that no one dares to disobey Lu Muqing's words, so they are silent.
But in the atmosphere, there is obviously a rebellious mood floating.
Jian Ming knew that he had to stand up for power, otherwise he would not be able to convince the public, let alone send these people to do the work of his life.
Even if Jian Ming is not used to it, he must keep a cold face and say.
"From today onwards, whatever I say, I hope you will do the same. ”
The few people in the carriage only smiled coldly.
Headed by the eldest Luo Kuo, playing haha, he got by and aisle.
"Brother Ming, don't worry, greet the owner of the Lu family and we have all fought. ”
Sword Ming does not allow such an attitude.
The sword said in a straight voice.
"I mean, even if I tell you to kill yourself, you have to do it. ”
Four people, you look at me, I look at you, and there is more sneer on your face.
Luo Kuo Road.
"Did Brother Hades say something wrong?"
Jian Ming shook his head solemnly.
"I didn't say it wrong, and you didn't hear it wrong. ”
So even the sneer converged from Luo Kuo's face, and said coldly.
"Then it depends on what kind of ability the little brother has to make me willing. ”
Jian Ming didn't say anything more.
When Crow City rebelled, Jian Ming always followed behind Lu Muqing, and firmly remembered what Lu Muqing said, "For such a person, the only answer is to make a move." ”
Sword Ming shot.
Shot in a carriage packed with four people.
The shot of the sword means drawing the sword, and the sword has never moved his fist.
Luo Kuo didn't expect it, and the rest of the people didn't expect it either.
Not only did he not expect Jian Ming to draw his sword, but he also couldn't figure out how Jian Ming would draw his sword in such a small carriage.
Not only did the sword draw the sword, but the speed at which the sword was drawn was not even slow, and in the black and white snowy night, the sword light was chaotic.
The carriage stopped, stopped.
The carriage stopped because the groom rolled off.
The groom didn't see anything, but he was wearing three thick jackets, and he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, so he subconsciously rolled down from the car as if he were saving his life.
The groom finally rolled out in the deep snow, trying to shoot off all the snow on his body, but how to make it clear.
The groom, with his purple face, stared at the carriage in the white and dark night.
The groom was a little reluctant, but he couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, and reluctantly thought of a way, stuck his body far away, stretched out his arms, and slowly knocked on the car door.
"Coo", the door was frozen, and there was no more heavy sound.
The door slowly pushed open, revealing the face of the sword.
Sword Path.
"Take a break, let these people slow down. ”
Immediately afterwards, several people came out under the guidance of Luo Kuo.
The groom has always been able to observe words and looks, and pointed to the withered trees on the side, and said.
"It can be where to vomit. ”
Luo Kuo glared at him, and the groom who had plunged his foot deep into the snow fell down again.
But all four of them gathered and walked out of the dead bushes, and then bent down together and vomited.
The vomit splashed on the ground, and the four people looked at each other, and another layer of nausea was added, so they vomited again.
It's not over until someone almost spits out all the bile.
The snow quickly set frost on the faces of several people.
When a few people got into the car again, they all got down in front of the sword. Now no one dares to underestimate this young newcomer.