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Chapter 63 Soft persimmon?

"Feiyun Sword Technique, you are a disciple of Feiyun Sect, stop."

Bloody Hand Wu Mo exclaimed.

"Stop when you say stop?"

The noble prince sneered, his sword flashing continuously, forcing Wu Mo to retreat repeatedly.

Poof!

In the end, your master's sword light left a long wound on Wu Mo's arm, and blood flowed freely.

At this time, the noble prince sheathed his sword and stood up, proudly saying: "This time I will teach you a lesson, next time, I will die! Remember, I am Xu Feiyun, the core disciple of Feiyun Sect, what kind of bloody hands? In my Feiyun Sect's eyes

It’s just garbage in there.”

"It turns out he is the core disciple of Feiyun Sect. No wonder he has such strength. This Wu Mo is really looking for abuse."

Lu Ming was stunned, then shook his head and smiled slightly.

In the eastern part of the Lie Sun Empire, Xuanyuan Sword Sect is naturally the supreme overlord.

But in addition to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, there are actually some other sects. Compared with the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, these sects are naturally different from each other. But compared to some casual cultivators or some small families, they are different.

Much stronger.

Feiyun Sect is such a sect.

"you..."

Being scolded like this in public by a young man of about 20 years old, Wu Mo's face turned extremely ugly, turning blue and white, but he absolutely did not dare to attack Xu Feiyun.

Suddenly, he looked at Lu Ming and said coldly: "Boy, why were you shaking your head and laughing just now? Are you laughing at me? How dare you, a little bastard, laugh at me? I'll kill you."

call!

Then, he slapped Lu Ming with a palm.

Since you lost face with Xu Feiyun, let's get it back with Lu Ming.

Lu Ming's eyes turned cold, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth. He looked at Wu Mo's palm and remained motionless.

"Suffer death!"

A cold smile flashed across Wu Mo's lips.

"This kid is so scared."

One of the three ghosts of Yinshan shook his head and said.

At this moment, a sword light burst out, and the snow-white sword light cut through the air, faster and colder than Xu Feiyun's sword light just now.

Poof!

Bloody light flashed, followed by Wu Mo's shrill scream.

"Ah, my hand!"

Wu Mo screamed and backed away, one of his palms already missing.

Of course his palm was cut off by Lu Ming's sword.

What a fast sword, what a ruthless means.

The other people in the hall trembled in their hearts, and they all looked at Lu Ming solemnly.

He looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he was actually able to cut off the bloody-handed Wu Mo's hand with one sword. What a terrifying strength.

"Ah, who are you? Who are you?"

Wu Mo screamed miserably.

"Xuanyuan Sword Sect, Lu Ming, if you want revenge, you can go to Xuanyuan Sword Sect to find me. Now, get out of here!"

Lu Ming shouted.

"What? Xuanyuan Sword Sect!"

The others were all shocked, and then looked astonished.

It turns out that he is a disciple of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, no wonder he has such strength.

Even Xu Feiyun, who had always looked proud, now became more honest.

"Disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, haha, I admit defeat."

Wu Mo smiled miserably.

To him, the Xuanyuan Sword Party was a giant. If he didn't want to die, he would never be able to seek revenge from Lu Ming in this life.

Wu Mo picked up his severed hand, rushed out of the hall in embarrassment, and disappeared.

"Xuanyuan Sword Sect?"

Above the main hall, the eyes of the second elder flickered uncertainly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Haha, it turns out he is a young hero from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, disrespectful."

The gray-haired old man first clasped his fists and said politely.

Then several other people also stood up and clasped their fists.

Lu Ming smiled slightly, returned the greeting, and sat down.

"Haha, I didn't expect that there would be heroes from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect this time. I didn't even know that my Zhu family's mission cards were collected by the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. But this is better. We are more sure this time.

Some, okay, let’s set off now.”

Zhu Chuan smiled.

Everyone nodded and followed Zhu Chuan out of Zhu's house.

Outside, the Zhu family was ready.

A carriage, dozens of Zhu family guards, and more than a dozen green-scaled horses.

"On this carriage is my eldest daughter, the Zhu family."

Zhu Chuan Road.

Everyone nodded and mounted the green-scaled horses. Zhu Chuan shouted "Let's go", dozens of green-scaled horses made a "rumbling" sound, and the group headed towards the Dark Blood Mountain.

Zhu Chuan was traveling together.

Yuekong City is more than ten days' journey from Dark Blood Mountain.

Everyone traveled during the day and rested at night.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

These three days have been very peaceful, because being close to Dark Blood Mountain is the most dangerous.

Because it is close to Dark Blood Mountain and the terrain is desolate, there are all kinds of bandits, horse thieves, etc. lurking there.

The fourth day, late at night.

Lu Ming sat cross-legged in a temporary tent, meditating.

"ah!"

Suddenly, a shrill scream sounded, which seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet night.

Whoosh!

Lu Ming opened his eyes instantly and rushed out like a gust of wind.

Swish! Swish!...

Obviously, not only him, but others were also alarmed and rushed towards the source of the sound.

It was a huge tent, and Miss Zhu's carriage was parked here.

Lu Ming, Yinshan Three Ghosts, Xu Feiyun and others arrived almost at the same time.

Outside the tent, a figure fell there.

It turned out to be the old man with gray hair, but at this time, his heart was pierced by a short gun and he no longer had any breath.

Everyone frowned.

In the past few days, everyone has gotten to know each other. This old man is called Chen Xin, and he uses a short gun.

But now, the old man's heart was actually pierced by his own short spear.

"what happened?"

Zhu Chuan rushed over in a hurry, and when he saw this scene, his expression changed drastically.

"Uncle Fu, what's going on?"

Zhu Chuan shouted.

In the tent, an old man with a stooped figure walked out. He was trembling and said: "Reporting to the second elder, my subordinates don't know what's going on? I heard a scream just now, and my subordinates were so frightened that they didn't dare to come out to check.

, and then you came."

"There are almost no signs of fighting here, and although Chen Xin's cultivation level is not very high, he is still at the peak of the fifth level of martial arts. Who can make Chen Xin almost powerless to resist and kill him with his own short gun?"

The boss of the Yinshan Three Ghosts said with a rather solemn expression.

Several other people also frowned and were thinking.

"Could he be from the Zhou family?"

Zhu Chuan's expression suddenly changed and he said.

"Zhou family, what Zhou family?"

Xu Feiyun asked.

"This...I won't hide it from you, our Zhu family has a deadly enemy, the Zhou family. This Zhou family has been fighting secretly with the Zhu family for decades. Everyone wants to destroy the other. This time, if the Zhou family knows that I, Zhu

Our ancestor was seriously injured and sent someone to stop us from escorting the elixir there."

Zhu Chuan explained.

"Is there such a thing? Elder Zhu Er, your Zhu family didn't explain this when you issued the mission. Now that there is an extra Zhou? family out of thin air, the danger has skyrocketed. No, I think this mission still needs to be discussed."

The expression of the boss of the Yinshan Three Ghosts changed.

"good!"

Xu Feiyun also nodded.

(End of chapter)


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