"Duanmu Pojun, what are you shouting for? Are you going to attack a junior? "
Yan Lan glared at Duanmu Pojun.
"Dean!"
Suddenly, Lu Ming shouted.
Yan Lan looked at Lu Ming.
The others also looked at Lu Ming.
Lu Ming cupped his fists at Yan Lan and said, "Lu Ming thanks Dean for your help!"
Then, Lu Ming looked at Moulins and the others and said, "Senior Sister Moulins, Big Stone, Fengwu, you don't have to say more. I already understand this matter."
After saying that, Lu Ming smiled indifferently.
The Sect Leader's intention was clear.
What he meant next was to expel him from the sect.
"I'm still not important enough!"
Lu Ming sighed in his heart.
Strength. Everything was still a matter of strength.
He was too weak. If he was extremely powerful and surpassed the Duanmu Family, why would the Mystic Essence Sword Sect Leader have this intention? Why would he punish him?
Even if he destroyed the Duanmu Family, the Mystic Essence Sword Sect Leader would not say a word.
Although he had displayed an extremely powerful talent during this period of time, it was only now.
After all, he was still young. Who knew what would happen in the future? Would he be like a shooting star, flashing and disappearing?
There were too many examples of this in the world.
Moreover, Duanmu Lin was also a peerless genius. Now that he had awakened a second grade King Bloodline, he had broken through to the Martial Ancestor Realm at the age of eighteen.
In many people's eyes, Duanmu Lin's future was definitely stronger than Lu Ming's.
Therefore, in general, Lu Ming's value and weight were too far away from the Duanmu Family. Therefore, the Sect Leader chose the Duanmu Family in the end.
This was the reality.
Lu Ming sighed in his heart. Then, he smiled indifferently and looked at the Mystic Essence Sword Sect Leader. His clear voice rang out, "Sect Leader Lin, today, I, Lu Ming, am withdrawing from the Mystic Essence Sword Sect!"
His voice was calm and indifferent, causing everyone's hearts to tremble.
Lu Ming was withdrawing from the Mystic Essence Sword Sect!
"Lu Ming, no!"
Moulins shouted.
"Senior Brother Lu Ming!"
Pang Shi gritted his teeth, his eyes wide open.
"Sigh!"
Zhang Muyun, Duan Gang, and the others sighed.
Many of the Duanmu Clan's disciples laughed loudly.
Cold smiles appeared on Duanmu Canghai and Duanmu Pojun's faces.
"Senior Sister Moulins, Big Stone, you don't need to say anything more. I've already made up my mind!"
Rather than wait for him to be expelled from the sect, he might as well withdraw himself.
"Alas!"
Sect Leader Lin Xueyi let out a long sigh and said, "Lu Ming, I, Lin Xueyi, guarantee that no one will dare to touch your family. I will guarantee their safety for ten years."
"Elder Yue!"
Lin Xueyi shouted.
"I'm here!"
Behind Lin Xueyi, a golden-robed elder cupped his fists and said.
"Set off immediately and guard the Lu Clan in Windfire City for ten years. Ensure the safety of the Lu Clan for ten years. Kill anyone who dares to touch the Lu Clan!"
Lin Xueyi instructed.
"Understood!"
The golden-robed elder cupped his fists and turned into a streak of light, disappearing into the horizon.
Duanmu Canghai's old eyes narrowed slightly, a sharp light flashed across them.
Duanmu Pojun's face was slightly ugly.
It was obvious that Lin Xueyi's action was to guard against the Duanmu Clan.
"Many thanks, Sect Leader Lin!"
Lu Ming stepped forward, cupping his fists to express his gratitude.
He was sincerely thanking Lin Xueyi. He was originally worried about the Lu Clan and his mother, but there was no need for that now.
With a golden-robed elder guarding the Lu Clan, the Lu Clan would be absolutely safe for the next ten years.
"Lu Ming, I've let you down. As the Mystic Essence Sword Sect's Sect Leader, I have to think for the sect!"
Lin Xueyi's sigh sounded in Lu Ming's ears.
Of course, it was transmitted through voice transmission, no one else could hear it.
Lu Ming nodded, not saying anything.
He then flew towards Yan Lan.
He saluted and said, "Sect Leader, Lu Ming thanks you for your help."
"Lu Ming, you don't have to do this. I can protect you even if I have to risk my life."
Yan Lan said.
"Lu Ming will remember Sect Leader's kindness."
After saluting again, Lu Ming moved and came to Moulins's side.
"Lu Ming!"
Senior Brother Lu Ming! "
…
Moulins and the others shouted, their eyes filled with anger and reluctance.
"Everyone, take care in the future. I will come back to see you."
Lu Ming said with a smile.
"Senior Brother Lu Ming, if you leave the sect, I will follow you. I won't stay here anymore."
Pang Shi shouted.
"Big Stone, what nonsense are you talking about? Cultivate well in the Mystic Essence Sword Sect. With your talent, you will definitely achieve something in the future. Don't disappoint your parents."
Lu Ming said, but his heart was filled with warmth.
The best thing he had gained in the Mystic Essence Sword Sect was to make a few true friends.
"But, but …!"
Pang Shi's eyes were red, his fists were clenched tightly.
"But what? Cultivate well. We will definitely meet again in the future and drink together. "
Lu Ming patted Pang Shi's shoulder and said solemnly.
Pang Shi clenched his teeth and nodded solemnly.
"Lu Ming, you … you leave the Mystic Essence Sword Sect. Be careful. The Duanmu family will not let you off so easily."
Moulins warned, her eyes filled with worry.
Lu Ming nodded. Of course, he was well aware of this.
His relationship with the Duanmu Clan was already irreconcilable.
Suddenly, Lu Ming smiled and whispered in Moulins's ear, "Senior Sister Moulins, don't forget that you still owe me a reward. I will ask for it the next time we meet."
Then, he took a deep breath.
Moulins blushed and said softly, "As long as you are alive, everything is negotiable!"
Everything is negotiable?
Is she hinting at something? Lu Ming's heart skipped a beat.
Then, he smiled and turned to leave.
"Lu Ming, take care!"
Zhang Muyun strode out and cupped his fists at Lu Ming.
"Lu Ming, take care!"
Ling Kong, Duan Gang, Zhuo Yirong, Cheng Feiluan, and the rest walked out and cupped their fists at Lu Ming.
"Haha, everyone, take care! Let's drink together next time! "
Lu Ming laughed heartily.
"Next time? There will be a next time? Lu Ming, I will kill you! "
Duanmu Lin's eyes were cold and his voice was filled with killing intent.
Lu Ming turned around and looked at Duanmu Lin with a sneer on his face, "Duanmu Lin, do you really think you are a genius? I, Lu Ming, swear today that I will take your head with my own strength within two years. "
"Haha, what a joke, with your own strength? You will never be a match for me in this lifetime! "
Duanmu Lin revealed a mocking smile that was filled with disdain.
"Also, we'll talk about it again if you have the life to live!"
"Lin 'er, he is just talking nonsense. He forcefully merged with the beast king's soul and will soon become a cripple. He is already at the end of his road."
Duanmu Pojun sneered.
"Is that so? Old man, just you wait. Today, I killed more than a dozen people from your Duanmu Family. In the future, I will definitely flatten the Duanmu Family with the long spear in my hand. "
With that, Lu Ming let out a long laugh. Step by step, he stepped into the air and headed out of the Mystic Essence Sword Sect.
Under the sunlight, Lu Ming's young back view was filled with confidence, perseverance, unyielding spirit, and a heroic spirit that seemed to be ready to break through the heavens.
This scene, this moment, this back view, was deeply imprinted in the minds of everyone present.
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