At this time, Luo Blood was forced by Zhu Ziming to have no power to fight back, step by step, thinking, this kid doesn't know what kind of fate he has get, his martial arts are terrible, and now he is definitely not his enemy, seeing that he is determined to put himself and death, he secretly regrets in anger, he didn't kill him at the beginning, and now he is raising a tiger, one is not careful, he may lose his life at any time, the more he thinks about it, the more angry he is, the master moves, that allows him to be distracted, and suddenly makes a defensive mistake, Zhu Ziming can let go of this great opportunity, and quickly hooks the soul with a move, straight to Huanglong, and is a palm on Luo Xue's chest, Luo Xue's dodge is not enough, and he is in the chest。 Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhu Ziming shot out angrily, his strength was so great, it is not difficult to imagine that after Luo's blood was in the palm, he suddenly fell to the ground, took three steps back before he barely stood still, a trace of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth, his face was white and blue, and he glared angrily at Zhu Ziming, who had just landed on his feet, his face was like frost, like a ghost!

Zhu Ziming saw Luo Xue's slightly sad and angry glaring at him, his heart was a little unbearable, his face was ashamed and he didn't dare to look directly at Luo Xue, he lowered his head and thought: I did this, is it right or wrong, I glanced at the heroes of the rivers and lakes led by him with complicated feelings, and saw that everyone was overjoyed because of Zhu Ziming's victory, and cheered loudly, but what about himself? I couldn't be happy even a minute, on the contrary, I was a little disgusted by everyone's cheers and praise!

Looking at his dearest mother, Yu Niang and the others, his face was full of worry and pity because of the joy of his victory! Zhu Ziming finally felt a little relieved! I thought, it is still my mother and Yu Niang who understand me! I don't know why, I couldn't help but glance at the foil standing in the front, originally thought that she would also cheer like everyone else! In fact, Zhu Ziming saw that her somewhat willful face was full of gloom at the moment, her eyebrows were furrowed, and she even looked a little impatient with the cheering crowd behind her!

Zhu Ziming smiled happily, he understood that there were still people who loved him and understood things, his move was seen by the old man surnamed Yue who had been watching him on the side, and he mistakenly thought it was a manifestation of frivolity, snorted heavily, and said in an extremely cold tone: Zhu Meng's master is a good means, the old man really looked away, and glanced at Zhu Ziming with a little contempt, turned around, and said to the seriously injured Luo Xue: You have suffered a lot! The old man has long said that everything is predestined, and you can't force Hu Lai, and now you have failed to succeed in the school, and you have suffered a heavy blow! When you know that what the old man said is true, I will finally advise you again, after you go back, immediately disband your men, and go back to your master! That's the end of today's matter! After that, he turned around and said to Zhu Ziming: The old man handled it like this, what does the leader of the Zhu League think?

Zhu Ziming was right when he thought about it, there was no need to kill them all! This was not his original intention, if he could deal with it like this, it would be no better, and he happily hugged his fist and said to the old man: If you can do everything according to the will of the old-timers, there is nothing to say in Xiaokou!

Seeing that Zhu Ziming agreed with what he meant, the old man was relieved, laughed, and was about to say something, when he suddenly heard Luo Xue, who had been silent for a long time, laughed wildly and said: What you think is quite beautiful, there are such good things in the world, and you want me to disband everyone, that is really a big joke, and why does the little ghost want to turn around after beating people?

As soon as Zhu Ziming heard it, he knew that he would not stop there, and said with a cold snort: Then what do you want?

I want your life, so I took out the famous weapon from behind me, the ghost hand, and said angrily to Zhu Ziming: The only thing I regret about this body is that I didn't kill you at the beginning, and today you are either dead or I die, you show your weapon!

Zhu Ziming knew that Luo Xue must be desperate with himself, and he didn't dare to be careless, but he never brought a weapon, and glanced at Long Huitian, Long Huitian comprehended, thinking, the dragon-shaped sword finally came in handy, I saw him gently pat on his waist, a twisted out of the dragon-shaped sword that had just been opened, slowly came to Zhu Ziming, and said to Zhu Ziming seriously: Ming'er, this sword follows the old man's life, and there are very few places used, also know what this sword means to grandpa Long Huitian?

Immediately respectfully straightened his clothes and knelt in front of Long Huitian, took it with both hands, Long Huitian gently put the sword in Zhu Ziming's hand, and said with emotion: This sword was cast by my father's own hands, it can be said that it is the heirloom of my Long family, and it is handed over to you today, grandpa only hopes that you can take care of him!

Zhu Ziming thought to himself when he heard this, since it is the heirloom of the Long family, if Grandpa Long has no son, I can accept it, now that there is Uncle Yun, how can I be strong, take it for myself, when I think of this, I immediately said, Grandpa, since this sword is the heirloom of the Long family, how can Ming'er collect it for use, and ask Grandpa to take it back!

Long Huitian didn't want him to say such a thing, he was a little angry, but after a while, he suddenly realized, thinking, it must be Ming'er who was worried that my son Siyun was unhappy, so he didn't want to accept it, haha smiled and said: The magic weapon has a winner, I understand what you want, Xiaoer Siyun, with his achievements, he is not worthy of using this kind of sword, if he uses it forcibly, it will damage the foundation! He can't control this sword, let alone him, since the sword was opened, I have to use it hard!

Before Zhu Ziming could excuse himself, he suddenly heard the old man surnamed Yue, who had been silent for a long time, snorted coldly and said to Luo Xue, who was standing aside angrily: Nephew Luo Xian, didn't you hear what I said?

Luo Xue, who was already angry, listened to the old man's words, and added fuel to the fire, and shouted: Old man Yue, you don't pretend to be here, until today I have seen clearly what kind of shameless people you two are, there is a kind of you who will kill me now, otherwise you will not let out any bullshit! Lao Tzu has no merit to listen to your nonsense! He is out of the way, and he doesn't care about his life and death, do you still care about the old man surnamed Yue?

The old man surnamed Yue and his wife listened to this coldly, they were stunned for a moment, and then they trembled angrily for a long time and couldn't speak, and finally calmed down, and the old man surnamed Yue was about to kill Luo, but he was stopped by his wife on the side and shook his head and said: Brother Yue, even if we can't help him, we must not kill him!

When the old man heard his wife's words, he thought to himself, but he couldn't hold back his breath, and said with a wild laugh: "Okay! Good apprentice of the old bald donkey sect of Gyatso, you are very good! I can't speak anymore!

Luo Xuede was unforgiving, and choked and said: Of course I'm very good! Without you, I would still slaughter this little ghost, and I'll see if I don't believe it! Anyway, I ignored the two people who were trembling with anger, and yelled at Zhu Ziming: Is the little ghost ready?

Zhu Ziming was originally embarrassed by whether to accept the dragon-shaped sword, but at this time, after listening to Luo Xue's unashamed words, he couldn't help it anymore, snatched the dragon-shaped sword in Long Huitian's hand, flew and pounced on Luo Xue, thinking, even if I borrow it temporarily today, I will return it to Uncle Yun in the future!

Suddenly, the two of them started a big battle again, the weapons were one after another, sparks flew in all directions, the sword shadows filled the sky, and the sword aura was permeated! The sound of roaring came and went, and the hearts of everyone who listened to it trembled.

Luo Blood Ghost Hand in hand, the skill is not only doubled, the exquisite moves emerge in endlessly, the pale white true qi with the waving ghost hand, emitting bursts of cold air, shrouded Zhu Ziming's figure, on the other hand, Zhu Ziming, with the help of the dragon-shaped sword, is even more like a tiger's wings, the dragon-shaped sword emits bursts of dragon roars, the originally calm weather, at this time, the wind is blowing, and the dark clouds are not terrifying!

The two of them made their own tricks to fight more and more urgently, the more they fought tighter, suddenly the two of them did not distinguish between you, as if intertwined, everyone only saw two true qi colliding with each other, when they were young, the two people in the war were separated again, everyone looked, only to see Zhu Ziming holding a dragon-shaped sword, like a triumphant return of the god of war, his body stood straight, glaring at Luo Xue, who was ten zhang away from him, on the other hand, Luo Xue, at this time, he saw him, his face was pale, the corners of his mouth were oozing with traces of blood, his hair was scattered, and the ghost hand in his hand was cut off by Zhu Ziming with a dragon-shaped sword!