Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Demon Sword Is Impulsive

But Lu Ming is upright and stupid, loyal to his master Zhong Wuyi, and even more obedient to his senior brother Zhong Tianyi, and never dares to be the slightest bit lazy, so even if he has no choice, he can only send those innocent beggars to the west sky. Lu Ming knew that he was at a loss to kill innocent people, but every time he remembered his senior brother's order, he was a little relieved.

After a while, Zhou Lishui and Lu Ming were inseparable, sometimes jumping up, sometimes leaning over, sometimes breaking up tables and chairs, sometimes jumping to the roof, and after a few rounds, Zhou Lishui was already powerless and gradually defeated. If it weren't for Lu Ming's intention to show mercy to his subordinates, I'm afraid Zhou Lishui would have died at Lu Ming's hands.

Zhou Lishui gasped and forbeared: "You devil kung fu is very good, it's a pity that you met the master today, your days are over・・・・・・" After speaking, he didn't forget to take off the wine jug from his waist, "Gu Dong Dong・・・・・・" took a big sip and then lamented: "Good wine, good wine! It's a pity that I met you This demon is really a big bad scenery..." Drink, you and I meet is also a fate, but it's a pity that yin and yang are separated by ・・・・・・"

Lu Ming obviously had the upper hand, only to see Lu Ming holding the sword with his left foot fixed on the ground, and his right foot on a pillar domineering: "You hairy boy still have the heart to drink, aren't you afraid that I will take the opportunity to kill you?"

Zhou Lishui pretended not to cut it, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and waved it without looking back: "Hey, hey, hey, hey, you're not going to sneak up on me like that villain, right?"

Lu Ming sneered and hurriedly withdrew his move: "Uh! I'll sneak attack you? Is it worth your three-legged cat kung fu? I kill you like crushing a fly all the time" After speaking, he raised the sword and shook it in front of him, and then gently stroked the blood-stained sword.

After several rounds of competition, Zhou Lishui knew that his martial arts were shallow and not Lu Ming's opponent, so he couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart, but this Lu Ming killing innocent people was really hateful, and it was better to think of other strategies than to fight hard.

Said: "In my opinion, you are not an ordinary Jianghu person, but it's a pity that compared to my crape myrtle gate, it is simply a fly encountering an eagle, which cannot be compare・・・・・・d!

Lu Ming is the most taboo in his life to slander the master, deep in his heart, among the various factions in the world, only Zhuxianmen is the orthodoxy of martial arts, and the other factions are nothing more than a group of rabble, and then said angrily: "Looking for death, dare to despise me Zhuxianmen・・・・・・" After speaking, he attacked Zhou Lishui, and the speed of the shot was like an arrow from the bow piercing Zhou Lishui's heart.

Zhou Lishui couldn't dodge and gasped, and he habitually raised his sword to block it. Ling Yuehua had been observing the conversation between the two, and suddenly felt that the momentum was not right, Ling Yuehua pulled out the green snake sword and stabbed Lu Ming's attacking arm first.

After Zhou Lishui's provocation, Lu Ming was very angry, and he was engrossed in stabbing Zhou Lishui, wanting to take this opportunity to teach this unruly guy a good lesson, who would like to subdue Zhou Lishui, suddenly a blue light came from the side of his body, Lu Ming didn't care much, and then withdrew his sword and waved it to one side, which left a loophole for Zhou Lishui, and Zhou Lishui took advantage of the situation to swing his sword and stabbed Lu Ming in the chest.

Lu Ming said secretly: "It's not good" waved the sword and hurriedly flashed towards the gap behind him, Zhou Lishui couldn't make a move, Lu Mingzhi saw that he was in the air, and he didn't think that Lu Mingmeng then turned over and kicked Zhou Lishui's right wrist, Zhou Lishui couldn't be on guard, and the sword came out of his arm with a burst of numbness, and was deeply inserted into the clay sculpture.

Ling Yuehua shouted: "Be careful" hurriedly pounced, brandished the Green Snake Sword, and blocked Lu Ming's attack again.

Lu Ming took half a step back and rotated forty-five degrees to the left, his left shoulder slammed into Ling Yuehua's right shoulder, Ling Yuehua flew into the distance in response, and fell heavily into Zhou Lishui's arms, Zhou Lishui couldn't react and was already lying on top of the weeds, just as Ling Yuehua's bright red jade lips touched Zhou Lishui's face, and his eyes suddenly widened in shyness・・・・・・

Zhou Lishui was startled at first, the ignorant youth in the man's heart immediately broke out・・・・・・ a stream of heat rushed straight to three inches below the dantian・・・・・・ Ling Yuehua had an inexplicable touch directly hit the inner side of her legs・・・・・・ inexplicable pleasure that she had never had hit her heart directly・・・・・・ she had a sense of fear for the man in front of her, but she couldn't bear to leave・・・・・・ her face was suddenly hot, and suddenly another thunder slammed down, Ling Yuehua suddenly trembled and hurriedly got up and stretched out her hand and slapped Zhou Lishui's forehead。

Zhou Lishui was stunned by the inexplicable feeling, and the fierce palm from Ling Yuehua suddenly came back to his senses, looking at Ling Yuehua's pink face with alternating blue and red.

Lu Ming stared at the scene in front of him and laughed loudly and said, "Haha・・・・・・ haha! You kid is still lucky to be able to get this woman's affection...

Ling Yuehua was shyly when she heard Lu Ming's teasing, and turned around and said, "You devil, it's all your fault, how I can clean you ・・・・・・up" There seemed to be a little squeamishness in her voice.

Lu Ming ignored Ling Yuehua, suddenly flashed to Zhou Lishui's side, and reached out at a very fast speed to snatch the wine jug from Zhou Lishui's hand, Zhou Lishui couldn't react before the wine jug had fallen into Lu Ming's hand.