Lu Yuntian wanted to let it go, but he couldn't. No matter who it was, he would take revenge ten times or a hundred times over.
If he didn't take revenge, was he still a man?
If he wanted to hurt Lu Yuntian, he would end up ten times or a hundred times worse than Lu Yuntian.
Lu Yuntian pondered for a moment and said, "Ming 'er, I can tell you, but you must not be impulsive. This person is not someone you can defeat. Promise me and I will tell you."
"Father, I promise you. I will not throw my life away before I am strong enough."
Lu Ming said.
"Alright, I will tell you. This person is …"
At that moment …
Whoosh! Whoosh!
There was a sound of something breaking through the air. Four figures rushed in from the mountain stream.
The four of them were old men with white hair. Their auras were extremely strong and they were all experts above the Martial Ancestor Realm.
Lu Ming's eyes moved and a Thousand Miles Voice Transmission Talisman appeared in his hand.
One of the short and fat old men in gray linen clothes smiled and a Thousand Miles Voice Transmission Talisman appeared in his hand.
"Young Master Tianyun, I have heard a lot about you. I didn't expect you to be able to save your father under Qiu Changkong's nose.
I am impressed. "The short and fat old man cupped his fists.
"Senior, you are too polite. We were just lucky. This time, we will have to trouble you to send us back to the Imperial Capital."
Lu Ming cupped his fists and said.
"You are welcome. It is a small matter. Let's not delay any longer. We should leave as soon as possible. If the Shifang Sword Faction finds us here, we will be in trouble."
The short and fat old man said.
Lu Ming nodded.
At that moment …
Whoosh! Whoosh!
There was a sound of something breaking through the air in the distance. A few figures streaked across the sky and disappeared in an instant.
Lu Ming saw clearly that those figures were the Martial Ancestor Realm experts of the Shifang Sword Faction.
"The Shifang Sword Faction is so fast!"
The short and fat old man's face changed drastically.
Lu Ming's face turned gloomy.
The mountain stream was very hidden and was surrounded by trees and weeds. Hence, the Shifang Sword Faction did not discover them earlier. However, they would definitely discover them after some time.
"What should we do? If we go out like this, we will definitely be discovered. If Qiu Changkong arrives, we will not be his match. "
Another old man said with a solemn expression.
"Seniors, please take Ming 'er and the others away. Qiu Changkong and the others want me, I'll lure them away."
Said Lu Yuntian.
"No, father. It was not easy to save you. How could I let you fall into the hands of Qiu Changkong and the others?"
Lu Ming said firmly.
Even if he had to die, he wouldn't let Lu Yuntian fall into the hands of the Decimo Sword Sect and suffer all kinds of torture.
With a wave of his hand, Lu Yuntian's tattered clothes fell into Lu Ming's hands.
Lu Yuntian's expression changed greatly as he said, "Ming-er, don't!"
The expressions of the others also changed.
"Seniors, I will go and distract them. You take my father back to the imperial city and hand him over to His Highness the eighth prince."
Lu Ming said to the elders.
"Ming 'er, this definitely won't do. I don't agree."
Lu Yuntian let out a low growl.
Lu Ming smiled and said, "Father, don't worry. Ming 'er will be fine. Let's meet again in the Imperial Capital."
"Wait a minute, I'll go with you."
On the side, Xie Nianqing suddenly said.
"You'll go with me?"
Lu Ming looked at Xie Nianqing.
"Hmph, don't think too much. I'm just afraid that if you die, I won't be able to fulfill my promise. Also, how are you going to distract the people of the Decimo Sword Sect alone? Don't forget that your father's cultivation has been destroyed. If you run too fast, you will be exposed.
I'll take you with me. "Xie Nianqing curled his lips.
"Okay, let's do that. I owe you a favor."
Lu Ming said.
"Tsk, who wants your favor?"
Xie Nianqing curled his lips in disdain.
"Father, take care!"
After saying that, Lu Ming was about to rush out.
"Ming-er, no, come back!"
Lu Yuntian growled.
However, he had lost his cultivation. How could he catch up with Lu Ming? In the blink of an eye, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing's figures were out of the mountain stream.
Out of the mountain stream, Lu Ming put on Lu Yuntian's clothes.
"I'll take you with me!"
Xie Nianqing pulled Lu Ming and rushed toward the depths of the desolate wilderness.
In order to distract the people of the Decimo Sword Sect, they naturally had to go to the depths of the desolate wilderness so that Lu Yuntian and the others could escape smoothly.
Several miles later.
"Over here, I see them."
A loud roar sounded in the desolate wilderness.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
A few figures were chasing after Lu Ming and the rest at high speed.
They were several martial artists of the ninth level of the Martial Master Realm.
"Let's run together!"
Lu Ming pretended to be pulled by Xie Nianqing. In fact, he was using his movement technique. The two of them ran toward the depths of the desolate wilderness like a gust of wind.
The martial artists of the ninth level of the Martial Master Realm behind them could not catch up at all.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of miles had passed.
"Who dares to rob the people of the Decimo Sword Sect? You're courting death!"
At this moment, there was an explosion in the sky. A Martial Arts Grandmaster flew in the air and chased after them.
Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing ignored him. They gritted their teeth and ran.
In this way, they ran for hundreds of miles.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
At this moment, there were six figures in the sky. They were the six Martial Arts Grandmasters of the Decimo Sword Sect.
At this moment, they were getting closer and closer to Lu Ming and the others.
No matter how fast their movement techniques were, they were still a little slower than flying in the air. Slowly, they were caught up.
Whoosh! Whoosh! …
Sword Qi slashed toward Lu Ming and the others. The two of them flashed and dodged.
A moment later, more than a hundred miles passed in the blink of an eye.
"Die!"
At this moment, an old man was already approaching Lu Ming and the others.
The old man's aura was extremely dense. He was the fourth-level Martial Arts Grandmaster from the Decimo Sword Sect.
His face was cold. When he swung his sword, dozens of dazzling Sword Qi shot out.
It completely enveloped the two of them.
"Oh no, block it!"
Lu Ming growled. Four ancient shields appeared behind him.
Xie Nianqing also shouted and slapped out with her palm. Numerous black lotuses appeared behind her to block the attack.
Bam! Bam! …
The ancient shields and the black lotuses exploded one after another. Dense energy shot out in all directions.
Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing used this energy to rush forward more than a thousand meters.
"You're not Lu Yuntian. We've been fooled."
The old man let out an earth-shattering roar.
"Haha, it's too late now. My men have already brought Lu Yuntian out of the Lonely Wilderness. You bunch of idiots!"
Lu Ming laughed.
"Damn it, damn it. Lu Yuntian ran away. Then I'll kill you!"
The old man roared and continued to chase after Lu Ming and the others.
After chasing for a while, he swung his sword again.
However, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing used the same trick again. They used the shield and the black lotuses to block and borrow the energy to rush forward.
The old man in the sky was so angry that he almost vomited blood. At the same time, he was shocked.
Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing were clearly only ninth-level Martial Grandmasters. Not only were they unbelievably fast, but their defensive abilities were also terrifyingly high.
Although there was a distance between them, they could block his Sword Qi. This was already terrifying enough.
"Fourth-level Martial Arts Grandmaster is indeed powerful!"
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