In the Shengyuan Hall, two Confucian Academy disciples trembled and almost fell from the roof of the hall.
At this time, both of their faces showed the fear of seeing a ghost in daylight, "Lu Ming, you mean, we are here to catch Young Master Ling Xiao?!"
"Senior brother? Don't talk nonsense. Senior sister is simple-minded, but she was deceived by Ling Xiao. We..."
"Whoosh!"
Before Lu Ming could finish his words, one of the figures was seen turning into an afterimage and disappeared in an instant.
Lu Ming and another Confucian Academy disciple were left staring with big eyes and a look of resentment on their faces.
only!!
What Lu Ming resented at this moment was the fearlessness and cowardice of that senior brother, who actually showed such a miserable side when he heard the word "Ling Xiao".
The remaining Confucian disciple was simply angry because he left a step too late.
At this time, Lu Ming was staring at him with his eyes, fearing that he would not give him a chance to escape easily again.
No, junior brother.
Are you drifting?
He just got the title of No. 1 in the Fourth Academy, and he dares to get involved in the relationship between Junior Sister Li... and Young Master Ling Xiao?
It's your freedom to die if you want. What do you mean by holding me back?
Young Master Lingxiao, can someone like you question this?
Pfft.
Young Master Ling Xiao is still plotting against Junior Sister Li?
I'm afraid that with just one look from the young master, this proud saint of the Qing Cang Ten Thousand Sects will take the initiative to sacrifice herself.
Junior sister Li is a hammer?!
"Senior Brother Song, aren't you as courageous as Senior Brother Yin?"
Lu Ming's eyes were gloomy, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.
"Haha, what did Junior Brother Lu say? How could I, Song Qinghe, be as useless as Yin Zhiwa? But...Junior Brother, I suddenly remembered that I had an appointment for a card game tonight, and there are four players missing. Why don't you let me go first?
Go back and say hello to the other brothers?"
Song Qinghe smiled coquettishly, but he didn't dare to face Lu Ming's eyes.
For some reason, he actually saw a trace of undisguised murderous intent in this young junior brother's eyes.
"Senior Brother Song, we, the disciples of the Confucian Academy, cultivate Confucianism and Taoism uprightly. If we allow evil and evil to harm our fellow disciples, won't your Taoist heart be hurt?"
Lu Ming said calmly, a light seemed to flash around his body, and his eyes were filled with threats.
"It hurts, but junior brother, I... don't want to die young... I still have an old mother at the foot of the mountain who is waiting for me to succeed in my cultivation and return home in fine clothes."
"Buzz!"
Just when Song Qinghe was about to kneel down and beg for mercy with a sad look on his face, suddenly in the darkness in the distance, there was a sound of breaking wind.
Lu Ming's expression changed, and he put a magic talisman in Song Qinghe's hand, "Senior brother, you only need to hide in the temple, and you don't have to interfere in other matters. If I misunderstood Ling Xiao, I will bear all the blame. Senior brother, at this time
If I run away, I'm afraid it will only arouse suspicion."
"You he…"
Song Qinghe's body paralyzed, and his eyes were full of resentment.
But Lu Ming had turned his head and looked at the figure walking out of the darkness, his eyes suddenly condensed.
At this time, he could see that although the figure did not deliberately cover up its appearance, there was no trace of aura fluctuations around its body. It was obviously covered by a magical talisman.
Wu Le!!
Lu Ming had also heard about this young Mr. Wu.
However, when the six heroes of the demon clan arrived that day, Wu Le couldn't even withstand the power of Feng Yan's seal, and almost became the laughing stock of Qing Cang.
He didn't expect that the one who secretly cooperated with Ling Xiao's scheme was actually this man of hundreds of heroes.
Sneak around, cover your breath, and travel at midnight.
Ling Xiao, let me see if you have anything else to explain.
Lu Ming snorted coldly and seemed to be thinking deeply in his eyes. He looked at Wu Le with cold eyes as he pushed open the door of the main hall and stepped inside.
"Senior brother! You stay here."
Lu Ming turned his head, took a deep look at Song Qinghe, and his figure suddenly disappeared from where he was.
In the Holy Yuan Hall, Wu Le took out a wine pot from the Qiankun Ring, and took out a jade white elixir from his arms. He turned around and looked around, then crushed it and poured it into the wine pot.
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After doing this, Wu Le picked up a transmission note and said in a deep voice, "Master Ling Xiao, the wine has been prepared according to your instructions."
"Um."
It wasn't until a familiar voice came from the other end of the magic talisman that there was a trace of aura in the dark corner of the hall.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Ming's figure walked out of the darkness like a ghost, and the cold and evil flashing in his eyes made people inexplicably frightened.
It is hard to imagine that a young man who practices Confucianism, Haoran, would have such a strange aura about him.
only!!
Completely opposite to the aura around him, at this moment, Lu Ming's eyes seemed to be filled with golden light, full of Buddha nature, and eternal righteousness.
Two completely opposite temperaments were perfectly integrated into one body by this young man.
"Um?"
Wu Le turned his head and looked at the young man who suddenly appeared. His eyes glowed with a hint of sarcasm.
"You shouldn't...help the tyrants do evil."
Lu Ming's expression was cold and cruel. By this time, he was absolutely convinced that beneath Ling Xiao's upright and upright appearance, there was a dirty and sinister heart hidden inside.
It was obvious that he had no feelings for his senior sister at all, and he didn't even bother to spend time deceiving her. He just wanted to... have some fun with her during this short trip to the school.
And based on Lu Ming's understanding of Li Zhichu, even if the senior sister fell in love with the young master of the Ling clan, she would never hand over her innocence to him easily.
Perhaps, this is the reason why Ling Xiao arranged such an evil plan.
"boom!!"
only!!
Faced with Lu Ming's scolding, Wu Le didn't hesitate at all. His whole body glowed with spiritual brilliance and murderous intent. He turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the former angrily.
"snort."
Seeing this scene, Lu Ming's face not only showed no trace of anger, but instead was filled with a cold smile.
Seeing it, he was so anxious that he immediately became murderous without even explaining.
It's a pity that if it were anyone else, he might still be afraid of the reputation of this young Mr. Wu, and he might even kill him and silence him.
However, from beginning to end, Lu Ming never paid attention to these so-called heroes of the human race.
Because, the techniques he cultivates and the spiritual treasures he controls are all the best creations in this world.
even!!
Even those few demon clan geniuses back then, he was confident of defeating them.
It's a pity that when he hesitated at first, Ling Xiao took action first and took all the glory.
If not, now his name, Lu Ming, would be resounding throughout the green land.
"Buzz!!"
The divine radiance of Taoism revived, connecting and intersecting in patches, opening and closing around Lu Ming.
At this time, he didn't need to worry at all, and directly maxed out the special effects, hoping to take this opportunity to attract the attention of the powerful people from the school.
"Boom!"
Seeing this, the murderous intent in Wu Le's eyes became more intense, and he suddenly made a seal with his palm, bursting out with a dazzling golden glow.
"snort."
Lu Ming snorted coldly, showing no fear at all. Confucianism and Taoism were full of righteousness, just like an ancient sage, with divine radiance overflowing and Taoism being the law.
The two figures collided suddenly, instantly overturning the entire ancient palace. Smoke and dust rose into the sky, and the spiritual light fell, blooming with endless splendor in the night.