"Flying Cloud Sword Technique. You're a disciple of the Flying Cloud Sect. Stop."
Blood Hand Wu Mo exclaimed.
"Do you think I'll stop just because you said so?"
The young master sneered. His sword continued to shine, forcing Wu Mo to retreat.
Pfft!
In the end, the young master's sword left a long wound on Wu Mo's arm. Blood flowed out.
At this time, the young master withdrew his sword and said proudly, "This is a lesson for you. Next time, you'll die! Remember, I'm Xu Feiyun, a core disciple of the Flying Cloud Sect. Blood Hand is trash in the eyes of the Flying Cloud Sect. "
"So you're a core disciple of the Flying Cloud Sect. No wonder you're so strong. This Wu Mo is really asking for it."
Lu Ming suddenly understood. He then shook his head and smiled.
In the eastern part of the Sun Empire, the Mystic Essence Sword Sect was naturally the supreme overlord.
However, other than the Mystic Essence Sword Sect, there were other sects. Compared to the Mystic Essence Sword Sect, these sects were much weaker. However, compared to some rogue cultivators or small families, they were much stronger.
The Flying Cloud Sect was such a sect.
"You …"
Being scolded by a young man in his twenties like this in public, Wu Mo's face was extremely ugly. However, he did not dare to attack Xu Feiyun.
Suddenly, he looked at Lu Ming and said coldly, "Kid, why did you shake your head and laugh just now? Are you mocking me? You little bastard, how dare you mock me? I'll kill you. "
Whoosh!
Then, he slapped at Lu Ming.
Since he had lost face to Xu Feiyun, he would get it back on Lu Ming.
Lu Ming's eyes turned cold. He looked at Wu Mo's palm with a sneer and did not move.
"Die!"
A cold smile appeared on Wu Mo's face.
"This kid is scared out of his wits."
One of the Yin Mountain Three Ghosts shook his head.
At this moment, a sword light burst out. The snow-white sword light cut through the air. It was faster and colder than Xu Feiyun's sword light.
Pfft!
Blood flashed, followed by Wu Mo's miserable scream.
"Ah, my hand!"
Wu Mo screamed as he retreated. One of his palms had already disappeared.
Of course, his palm had been chopped off by Lu Ming's sword.
What a fast sword, what a ruthless method.
The hearts of the others in the hall trembled, and they all looked at Lu Ming with a solemn expression.
He looked like he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he was actually able to cut off Blood Hand Wu Mo's palm with a single sword strike. What terrifying strength.
"Ah ah, who are you? Who are you? "
Wu Mo screamed shrilly.
"Mystic Essence Sword Sect, Lu Ming. If you want revenge, you can find me at the Mystic Essence Sword Sect. Now, scram!"
Lu Ming shouted.
"What? Mystic Essence Sword Sect! "
Everyone else was shocked, but they soon understood what was going on.
So he was a disciple of the Mystic Essence Sword Sect. No wonder he had such strength.
Even Xu Feiyun, who was originally arrogant, became well-behaved at this time.
"A disciple of the Mystic Essence Sword Sect. Haha, I admit defeat."
Wu Mo smiled bitterly.
To him, the Mystic Essence Sword Sect was a giant. If he didn't want to die, he wouldn't be able to take revenge on Lu Ming in this lifetime.
Wu Mo picked up his chopped off hand and rushed out of the hall, disappearing in a sorry state.
"Mystic Essence Sword Sect?"
At the top of the hall, the Second Elder's eyes flickered. No one knew what he was thinking.
"Haha, so it's a young hero from the Mystic Essence Sword Sect. Sorry for the disrespect."
The white-haired elder cupped his fist and said politely.
Then, the others stood up and cupped their fists.
Lu Ming smiled faintly, returned the greeting, and sat down.
"Haha, I didn't expect to see a hero from the Mystic Essence Sword Sect this time. I didn't even know that the Mystic Essence Sword Sect had taken away my Zhu Family's mission card. But this is good. We have a better chance this time. Alright, let's go."
Zhu Chuan said with a smile.
Everyone nodded and followed Zhu Chuan out of the Zhu Family.
Outside, the Zhu Family's men were ready.
A carriage, dozens of Zhu Family's guards, and more than ten Green Scale Horses.
"In this carriage is my Zhu Family's Miss."
Zhu Chuan said.
Everyone nodded and rode on the Green Scale Horses. Zhu Chuan shouted, "Let's go." Dozens of Green Scale Horses rumbled as the group headed towards the Dark Blood Mountain.
Zhu Chuan traveled together.
Yue Kong City was more than ten days away from the Dark Blood Mountain.
Everyone traveled during the day and rested at night.
In the blink of an eye, three days had passed.
These three days were very peaceful. Because the Dark Blood Mountain was the most dangerous place.
Because it was close to the Dark Blood Mountain and the terrain was desolate, there were all kinds of bandits and horse bandits hibernating.
On the fourth day, late at night.
Lu Ming sat cross-legged in a temporary tent and meditated.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, a mournful scream sounded. In the quiet night, it was particularly abrupt.
Shua!
Lu Ming instantly opened his eyes and rushed out like a gust of wind.
Shua! Shua!
Obviously, not only him, the others were also alarmed and rushed towards the source of the sound.
It was a huge tent. The Zhu Family's Miss' carriage was parked here.
Lu Ming, Yin Mountain's Three Ghosts, Xu Feiyun and the others arrived at almost the same time.
Outside the tent, a figure collapsed there.
It was actually the white-haired old man. But at this moment, his heart was pierced by a short spear and he no longer had any breath.
Everyone frowned.
These few days, everyone had gotten to know each other. This old man was called Chen Xin and he used a short spear.
And now, this old man's heart was pierced by his own short spear.
"What happened?"
Zhu Chuan hurriedly rushed over. Seeing this scene, his face changed greatly.
"Uncle Fu, what happened?"
Zhu Chuan shouted.
In the tent, a somewhat stooped old man walked out. At this moment, he was trembling as he said, "Reporting to Second Elder, this subordinate also doesn't know what happened. Just now, I suddenly heard a scream and was so scared that this subordinate didn't dare to come out to check. Then, you guys came. "
"There are almost no traces of fighting here. Although Chen Xin's cultivation isn't very high, he's still at the peak of the fifth level Martial Master. Who could make Chen Xin unable to resist and kill him with his own short spear?"
The leader of the Yin Mountain's Three Ghosts said with a grave expression.
The others also frowned and pondered.
"Could it be someone from the Zhou Family?"
Zhu Chuan's face suddenly changed.
"Zhou Family, what Zhou Family?"
Xu Feiyun asked.
"This … I won't hide it from everyone. Our Zhu Family has a sworn enemy, the Zhou Family. This Zhou Family and the Zhu Family have been fighting openly and secretly for decades. Everyone wants to destroy the other. This time, if the Zhou Family knows that our Zhu Family's ancestor is seriously injured, they might send people to stop us from escorting the pills."
Zhu Chuan explained.
"There's such a thing? Second Elder Zhu, your Zhu Family didn't mention this when you gave out the mission. Now, there's an extra Zhou Family? The danger of the Zhou Family has increased exponentially. No, I think this mission needs to be discussed. "
The leader of the Yin Mountain's Three Ghosts said with a changed expression.
"That's right!"
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