Chapter 152

Lu Ming's expression moved. He heard something from Bach's words just now.

Bach just said "little empire of the sun," but before he finished, he moved.

This is very strange. If he is a member of Dongyi nationality, he would never say so. Is Bach not a member of Dongyi? Not even from the sun empire?

But it's not the people of the scorching sun empire. What are you doing there?

Lu Ming's thoughts are flying.

But the Xuanyuan sword sect's people all looked ugly, for a time no one went to war again.

At the scene, there were four masters of martial arts, but they were all quite old, far over 22 years old. If they went to war, they would cause jokes.

The soldiers on the wall were silent.

Xuanyuan sword school, in their eyes, was originally a martial arts holy land with high power.

But now, the genius of Xuanyuan sword school is overwhelmed by a young man of Dongyi nationality. This is a great blow to their confidence, and their morale falls again and again.

Fu Liang's eyes show anxiety. It's not good to go on like this.

"Newspaper!"

Suddenly, a sergeant rushed to report.

"What's the matter?"

Fu Liang asked.

"Report to the Lord of the city. There is a great discovery. The Dongyi people sent a man and horse to jiudemon mountain thousands of miles to the south of dongque city."

Sergeant.

"What? Is it true that the Dongyi people here are pretending to send Qi troops to attack other big cities. "

Fu Liang was surprised and asked, "how many people have Dongyi sent?"

"Not many, just a few hundred."

Answer, sergeant.

"Hundreds of people?" Fu Liang was stunned. What's the use of hundreds of people?

"City Lord, it is said that these hundreds of people are strong, and the worst is the cultivation of senior martial arts masters."

"What?"

Fu Liang was surprised and frowned.

Wen Yan, a disciple of Xuanyuan sword school, couldn't understand it.

"The Dongyi people's move is definitely purposeful, and we must stop it."

A disciple of Xuanyuan sword sect.

"Yes, but they are all masters. It is estimated that there are not a few great martial arts masters. If you want to stop them, you can only rely on you, young Xia."

Fu Liang Baoquan Dao.

"No problem with this one!"

The disciples of Xuanyuan sword sect nodded.

"It's just that the young man must be dismissed, otherwise it will have a great impact on our morale. In case the other side makes full efforts to attack, we will be disadvantageous."

Fu Liang sighed.

Xuanyuan sword school people frowned again.

"The other party is deliberately delaying our time. There is definitely something important over there. We should rush there as soon as possible."

There is humanity.

"I'll go."

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

People can't help forgetting the past.

"Lu Ming!"

The crowd was stunned.

"Lu Ming? He's going to do it? Did he really break through the realm of a great martial arts master? "

"Even if you break through the great martial arts master, you can't be the opponent of the other side. The other side is the double peak of the great martial arts master, and obviously, he is also a top talent."

"Maybe there is hope. A few days ago, I saw Lu Ming boxing Du Feng."

"Let him have a try."

When the disciples of Xuanyuan sword sect saw that Lu Ming was speaking, they whispered.

Lu Ming ignored and stepped out.

"Elder martial brother Lu Ming, be careful!"

Pang Shi called from behind. Lu Ming smiles and jumps down the wall.

Among the disciples of Xuanyuan sword sect, there is a pair of resentful eyes staring at Lu Ming. It is Du Feng.

On that day, he was injured by a boxing and became a laughing stock. He was deeply humiliated and resented Lu Ming.

Just now, he was taken out and said, "ha ha, Lu Ming, go to death. You think you're a genius. Can you be more powerful than Lu Tian? It's just right for you to be killed."

On his side, the triangle eyed youth is also a look of resentment, several people desperately push forward, to see Lu Ming killed by Bach.

Lu Ming was as light as a swallow and soon came to Bach.

"Ha ha, I hit the older one, but I have a younger one. Since I'm here, my knife will not be merciful."

Seeing Lu Ming's age, Bach is slightly stunned, and then reveals a trace of irony.

"You're not from the sun empire, are you?"

Lu Ming didn't answer the question, but let Bach's face change.

"Say, what are you doing here? What's the purpose of the Dongyi people going to Jiuyao mountain? "

Lu Ming continued.

Bach's face changed a few times, showing a sneer, and said: "you don't need to be more careful. Anyway, it's useless for you to know, because you are going to die soon.""Then you don't do it yet? I know you're here to procrastinate and try to hold us back, but I don't have that much time to spend with you. "

When Lu Mingyan finished, the ring on his finger glowed, the fire Tung gun appeared in his hand, and his breath burst out.

"A great martial arts master? Ha ha ha, how dare a great martial master come to die? It's so naive. "

As soon as Bach saw Lu Ming's accomplishments, he laughed wildly, and his tears almost came out.

On the wall, Fu Liang kept shaking his head.

After all, Lu Ming, a martial arts master, was too old for his age?

"Young Xia, come back quickly. We'll think of other ways."

Fu Liang called.

Lu Ming is so young and has this cultivation. He is absolutely a top talent in Xuanyuan sword school. If he died here, he would be really afraid that Xuanyuan sword school would blame him.

"Master Fu, don't worry. Our younger brother Lu Ming is very powerful. He is a great genius. Maybe he can kill Bach?"

Du Feng Yin Yang strange gas smile way, but everyone can hear out, the kind of schadenfreude and sarcasm in his words.

"Ha ha, now that I'm down and want to go, how can it be possible?"

Bach's sword came out of the sheath, and a cold killing opportunity appeared on his body, covering Lu Ming.

"Nonsense!"

Lu Ming yelled, too lazy to say more, the long gun swept out.

"Cut you with a knife."

Bach's voice is cold, and the knife light is even colder. He cuts Lu Ming's head, as fast as electricity.

Poof!

Accurately, the sword is cut in Lu Ming's neck, but at this moment, Bach is shocked, because it is just a shadow.

"Not good!"

He let out a low roar, his whole body black real gas burst out, his feet kicked, without hesitation to rush forward.

Whew!

A gun awn, inserted in his ear thorn, cold gun awn, left a bloodstain on his face.

Shua! Shua!

Bach continued to run forward for dozens of meters, then dare to stop, suddenly turned back and cut out, but cut empty.

Lu Ming, standing dozens of meters behind, is looking at him with a smile.

"Well, why are you chopping in the air?"

Lu Ming said with a smile.

Bach's face turned red and his eyes burst out with cold murders.

"You have a good body style, but do you think you can beat me with a set of body methods? Dream

Bach roared, and his black Qi became more intense. He became a ghost. His killing opportunity was as cold as the Arctic glacier.

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