DRAGON EMPEROR
Zhang Muyun's Engagement
The reason why the disciples of the Qilin Hall were so mysterious and hidden so deeply was because they were a form of protection from being killed by other sects.
“You must listen to your master. Your master is doing this for your own good!”
Lu Ming said seriously.
“I understand, young master. It's just that I can't be by your side to take care of you now.” Qiu Yue stuck out her tongue.
then you must work hard in your cultivation. When you reach the realm of a fourth-grade Martial Master or higher, the young master will take you to explore the world.
Lu Ming cheered.
"really? Young Master, you must not lie.”
Qiu Yue's eyes were filled with anticipation.
of course it's true. When did the young master ever lie to you? ”
Lu Ming smiled.
Time passed as the two of them chatted. Soon, more than an hour had passed.
“Young Master, I'm leaving. Teacher should have been looking for me.”
Qiu Yue said reluctantly.
go awayl. With your talent, we will be able to explore the world together in the near future.
Lu Ming pinched Qiu Yue's face and smiled.
Qiu Yue's big eyes glazed over. He suddenly tiptoed and kissed Lu Ming on the cheek. Then, he turned around and ran away with a flushed face. Like a Frightened Rabbit, he ran extremely fast and disappeared into the forest in the blink of an eye.
Feeling a hint of moisture and fragrance on his face, Lu Ming smiled and whispered, “” This girl, I haven't seen her in a long time and she has become much bolder.
Shaking his head slightly, he turned around and left.
In the following days, he continued to cultivate and hunt demonic beasts.
His martial arts and cultivation continued to increase.
Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, another month had passed.
The harvest this month was very satisfying.
The firearm spell finally made a breakthrough and reached the sixth level, the human realm and martial arts became one.
However, he had only developed steps soaring to the peak of the second level. He had not broken through to the third level yet.
However, Lu Ming's cultivation had reached the peak of the ninth grade master realm. The next step was the Grandmaster realm.
“I have to go back.”
Lu Ming had been in the coastal mountains for over two months.
The path of cultivation is a path of tension and relaxation. One cannot cultivate blindly. Bitter cultivation does not necessarily give good results.
Lu Ming walked over to the mystic sword sect.
Lu Ming returned to the dormitory after half a day.
“ Senior brother Lu Ming, you are finally back. I thought you wouldn't be able to come on time.”
Pang Shi said anxiously as soon as he saw Lu Ming.
“Can't? Whatchu mean?"
Lu Ming asked curiously.
“Zhang Muyun and Zhuo yirong engagement party!”
Hua Chi walked out of the room with an invitation in her hand.
“Zhang Muyun and Zhuo yirong engaged?” Lu Ming was slightly surprised.
seven days ago, Zhang Muyun personally came to send you an invitation. Unfortunately, you are not here, so he left this invitation to me.
Hua Chi conveyed the invitation to Lu Ming.
Lu Ming opened the invitation card to look at it. The date is today and the address is the sword dance page in xuanjian city.
Lu Ming had heard of the sword dance page. It was very famous in xuanjian city because of its elegant surroundings. Many famous people choose to hold their happy event in the page of sword dance.
then I'm just in time. Now it's time to go!
Lu Ming smiled.
The sun had not yet set, so it was not too late to hurry.
Lu Ming had a good impression of Zhang Muyun. He's a good friend. He was engaged to Zhuo yirong and personally came to give her an invitation. Of course, Lu Ming had to leave.
Lu Ming asked.
“Forget it, the people present this time are all experts. We won't be having fun.”
Huachi.
Lu Ming knew that Hua Chi was an arrogant person and said nothing more. He said goodbye and headed towards xuanjian city.
......
Xuanjian city sword dance courtyard was extremely crowded.
The red light flashed, and it was a lively sight.
Zhang Muyun was extremely talented. Before Lu Ming's resurrection, he was ranked first in the bronze rankings. Even Duanmu Yunyang, the newcomer King, was suppressed by him.
Moreover, he was a relaxed and kind person with the aura of a King. He was very popular in the mystic sword sect.
This time, over 50 of the 60 bronze-ranked people came to attend her engagement to Zhuo yirong.
Not only that, there were also some silver disciples, elders, deacons, and even some silver-robed elders.
Including Zhang Muyun and Zhuo yirong families, there were several hundred people in the sword dance courtyard.
There was a small lake in the sword dance courtyard, and there was a flat piece of vacant land. On the vacant lot, dozens of tables were prepared for the banquet.
Right now, even though the banquet had yet to start, basically everyone was already present.
People who are familiar with each other sit at tables and chat with each other.
At this moment, a middle-aged man who looked like a guard stumbled in. There was blood on the corner of his mouth and one side of his face was swollen.
“Zhang Ji, what happened?”
Zhang Muyun's father stood up and asked coldly.
This sight naturally caught the attention of others, and they all turned their heads in wonder.
old master, young master, there is a person outside the door who came uninvited. We just asked and they attacked us. They've barged in. We can't stop them.
The guard shouted.
“What invitation? Do we still need an invitation to go where we want to go?”
A cold and arrogant voice sounded. Three young men approached.
“Who are you? Did you know that today is senior brother Zhang's engagement day? You really dare to force your way in?”
A disciple from the Azure Dragon Hall stood up and shouted.
His name was Wu kui, and he was ranked 43rd on the bronze rankings.
“Yo, yo, yo, what is the importance of a disciple's involvement in the Bullsh*t bronze list? What to fear?”
A young man with a war sword in his hand sneered.
arrogant! Let's see what you got!
Wu kui shouted furiously. His body moved like an eagle as he pounced on the young man and clawed at him.
“You dare to show off your skills in front of an expert with such small skills!”
The young man who hugged the sword sneered and attacked with his palm.
The buzzzzzzz!
The palm of the young man hugging the sword was clearly just his palm, but everyone seemed to see a peerless sword being unsheathed from its sheath. The sword light soared high into the sky and a bright sword light slashed at Wu kui's claws.
In the next moment, Wu Hui let out a blood-curdling shriek as his body flew backwards. He smashed two tables in a row before he could stabilize himself. However, his body continued to tremble, and one of his palms was covered in blood.
The crowd was shocked and looked at the young man with the sword in shock.
To be able to injure Wu kui with just a slash of his palm, this level of combat power was definitely unusual.
Wu kui was ranked 43rd on the bronze list, and only the top 20 geniuses on the bronze list could defeat him with a single move. However, these people are very foreign. They were not students of the four great academies.
Where did this genius come from?
Zhang Muyun stood up and cupped his fists, "Who are you?" I guess I never offended you.”
hehe, you are Zhang Muyun who ranked second on the bronze list right? ”
One of the young men with a cold expression said.
If Lu Ming were here, he would definitely recognize this cold-faced young man as Jian Wuchen from the Qilin Hall.
The other two were Qilin Hall disciples.
