Half a month later, Luojiabao.

At this time, there were many people sitting in the hall.Sitting on the head is the owner of the castle, Luo Zhen, and sitting beside him are more than ten elders of the Luo family.The next one is the middle-level warriors in the castle and many young people who are direct descendants of the Luo family.

This group of young people surrounded a young man with a good appearance and temperament like stars around the moon. It was Luo Chen, the young master of the Luo family castle.

Over the years, Luojiabao has gradually developed and grown with the backing of the famous sword villa, and its strength has become stronger rapidly.The head of the family, Luo Zhen, is also a well-known figure. Even if there is a change in the famous sword villa, Luojiabao has already woven a brand new network of contacts, and quickly approached Qiushuizong and other famous sects of the righteous way.

Therefore, despite the decline of Famous Sword Villa, the impact on Luojiabao is actually minimal.Even, many people still feel a sense of relief.It was as if the mountain on top of his head had been lifted by someone, and he finally had a chance to stand up.If it can inherit the property and contacts left by the famous sword villa, maybe Luojiabao can go a step further.

In the middle of the hall, the old man who was sent to the famous sword villa was standing there with a dispirited face, his energy and energy had weakened a lot, his pale face flushed with anger, and his tone was extremely indignant.

"...Castle Master, elders, this time you must be the masters of this old man."

The old man tremblingly narrated all the ins and outs, his body trembling with excitement.With an extremely embarrassed face, he continued.

"The old man obeyed the instructions of the castle master and left with the Luo family's good intentions wholeheartedly, but Mingjian Villa was so negligent. Not only did no one talk about it from the beginning to the end, but he was suppressed and played by the warrior who was hiding in the dark... It's not only the old man's face that's been damaged, but also the reputation of our entire Luojiabao!"

As soon as these words came out, more than a few people above frowned tightly.The young people below were buzzing and talking, each one was filled with righteous indignation.

"That's right, Famous Sword Villa is too much! Do you really think that now is the time for Xie Yiming to thank the owner of the villa?"

"Xie Yiming's small favors during his lifetime alone are not enough to protect the famous sword villa. Just wait, when Xie Yiming's past fame is exhausted, someone will definitely want them to look good!"

Some of the elders also looked at the castle master Luo Zhen, and said with forceful words: "Castle master, Mingjian Villa is really deceiving people too much! If we can't get justice, how can our Luojiabao gain a foothold in the martial arts world?"

These people's expressions were righteous and awe-inspiring, they seemed to have completely forgotten how courteous and respectful they were when Xie Yiming was still there in the past, in order to hug their thighs, they could even throw their own faces on the ground and step on them.Now facing the weakened Famous Sword Villa, they are eager to try.

Immediately, a group of people joined in.

"That's right! And what kind of young master of Xiandao, dare to speak out and snatch someone from our young castle master? It's ridiculous, I don't know where the power that came out of it is so arrogant?"

Just as the hall was full of noise——"Boom!"

A loud bang startled the audience.

The door weighing a hundred catties outside the hall flew up like a piece of paper, and fell to the ground in a torn posture. Many flying fragments were directly inserted into the walls and floor around the meeting hall.A few pieces even slid across the faces of several young people, which frightened them quite a bit.

I'm afraid ordinary first-class fighters can't do this terrifying strength, right?

Everyone turned their heads almost in unison, maintaining a posture of staring out the door in a daze, and a figure had already floated in like a fleeting shadow.

"A group of ignorant people are worthy of discussing the matter of Xiandao?"

The plain clothes are like snow, the blue silk is dyed with ink, and the exquisite eyebrows are full of frost.The person who came was not walking in the dust, his clothes fluttered, and the sleeves of the robe fluttered with the strong wind, and the sword in his hand pointed directly at everyone, his eyes were indifferent and cold, without the slightest popularity, just like a person in a fairy.

He floated quietly in mid-air, and the blade flipped lightly with his wrist, naturally drawing a semicircle in front of him, and the murderous aura seemed to engulf everyone in it.

This kind of appearance really shocked many people.

Martial arts in this world are divided into third-rate, second-rate, and first-rate from low to high, and the master is the master.But even those martial arts masters in the legends can only use the technique of raising and verticaling to fly over the walls, cross mountains and forests, and there must always be a foothold for them to use their strength on the way.How can it be like this person who is suspended in mid-air without any support?This has gone beyond the scope of martial arts.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help being stunned, and completely lost the courage to speak boldly before.

The owner of the castle, Luo Zhen, who was sitting at the top, stood up and broke the dead silence: "I don't know your name? Why did you break into my Luojiabao today? But with the fairy island that you are talking about—" "Qiang—" The long sword uttered a clear and long cry, and the man in white suddenly drew out the sword. The cold sword light flashed in an instant, like a bright sun jumping out of the sea in an instant, and the dazzling light filled everyone's sight.

"You are not qualified to know about the matter of Xiandao."

In the cold sword light, his indifferent voice sounded.People couldn't help shivering, as if being drenched from head to toe by a bucket of ice water.

"...The word Xiandao is not something that anyone can mention."

All this happened so fast and suddenly that everyone's movements couldn't even keep up with their thoughts.

When they reacted, they only heard a "bang", and Luo Zhen was thrown out by the person and the seat, and hit the wall behind.

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the clothes on his body were cut into countless pieces, with bloodstains all over the place.

——As early as in mid-air, the mahogany chair was already shattered into pieces, and each piece was pulled by the sword wind, making countless small cuts on Luo Zhen's body.

"Fort Lord!"

"Homeowner!"

"Father!"

The chaotic shouts of the people in the hall resounded, and the young castle master Luo Zhen rushed up in a few steps and helped him up.

The man in white seemed to have noticed him just now, and glanced over lightly: "Are you the young master of Luojiabao?"

"The person who ruined Miss Xie's reputation everywhere because of a nonsense engagement - is that you?"

His tone was as cold as a knife, with boundless murderous intent.

But when the word "Miss Xie" was mentioned, the voice subconsciously became deep and gentle. There seemed to be slight waves rippling in his deep and quiet eyes, and even the faint frost and snow that condensed between his eyebrows seemed to be Slightly melted, adding a touch of rare popularity to him.

It was as if the ice and snow on the top of a cold mountain quietly melted away, revealing an indescribable tenderness.

Luo Zhen froze for a moment.Many people were as dazed as he was.

Just after being amazed, endless anger burst out in Luo Zhen's heart.At this moment, he felt lush green grass growing on his head.

Even if the so-called marriage contract was a joke between the two women back then, even though Luo Jiabao had spared no effort to unilaterally publicize it all these years, even if he had never met the so-called fiancée, and even after Xie Yiming died, Luo Jiabao still There is a plan to regret the marriage... In any case, the desire for monopoly deep in his heart has already made Luo Zhen regard the other party as his own, so how can he bear this kind of humiliation?

"No matter what your relationship is..."

Bursting with anger, the veins on his forehead twitched violently, his eyes were red, and he uttered a few deep growls from his throat, and jumped down the steps all at once.

"Damn it! I'm going to kill you—" He rushed towards the man in white, jumped up on his toes, swung the long sword in his hand full of anger, and there was a burst of anger in the air voice.

The man in white casually raised his eyes, and there was no wave in his eyes.

Another soft "clang" and "clang"...

This time, the sword in the white man's hand didn't even come out of its sheath, he just lifted it casually, and firmly held Luo Zhen's angry sword.

Then, he turned his wrist lightly, swept the sword in his hand, and slapped Luo Zhen with the sword and sheath, and directly swept the opponent away.

The person was still flying in the air, and countless wisps of sword energy had shrouded away like a storm, and the miserable cry echoed throughout the castle.

In the end, his whole body fell limply on the ground like a puddle of mud, roaring in his mouth: "I, my meridians..."

Just a moment ago, the meridians in his body had already been invaded by countless wisps of sword energy, which might shatter at any time. In other words, he was useless.

Everyone couldn't help empathizing with this miserable scream, and their eyes were filled with unparalleled grief and indignation.

The man in white turned a blind eye to the gazes of the people around him, just waved his long sword casually, his robe sleeves swelled, and the turbulent sword wind swept around, directly flying the Luojiabao people who rushed up from all directions one by one, countless criss-crossing lines The wind blade cut a series of notches on the masonry on the ground and the surrounding columns.

The roof of the hall was cut in half by the sword wind, and the bright sunlight shone down.

Everyone fell to the ground.

The wailing gradually died down, turning into a faint murmur.

"The so-called marriage contract is nonsense, don't mention it again."

The man in white withdrew his sword, looked down at everyone with indifferent eyes, and his flat tone seemed to be reminiscing about the past.

"If you do something that is not good for Miss Xie or Mingjian Villa again, I will visit again."

Maintaining his aloof personality, Chu Si focused his attention on Luo Zhen who was groaning and staring at him full of resentment.His face was indifferent, but he sighed faintly in his heart, feeling slightly satisfied.

... The power of luck in this person is quite sufficient, maybe he is the son of luck in this world.This kind of character who can't die no matter what, is indeed quite suitable as the No. [-] experimental material.

Thoughts flashed in his mind, but on the surface his tone was cold, and he warned again: "People who shouldn't be delusional, don't continue to delusional."

Luo Zhen looked at him bitterly, clenched his teeth, feeling unprecedented humiliation, he even tasted the rust-like smell of blood in his mouth.

Knowing that the other party was stronger than ever, he still couldn't control his impulse, and blurted out a sentence: "Oh! Are you so sure about Miss Xie's mind? I don't deserve it, so could it be you?"

"That's natural." Chu Si nodded as a matter of course, and said in a straightforward tone, "He and I are in the same mind, just like one person."

... Anyway, it is indeed a person.

Luo Zhen was so angry that his eyes turned red again, his self-esteem seemed to have been hit hard by someone, coupled with the dense pain in his body, he passed out directly.

Chu Si couldn't help shaking his head inwardly.

... This psychological quality is not good!I just said a big truth and got so angry?

He glanced at the crowd for the last time, his eyes were flat and unmoving. This kind of eyes like looking at a dead object made everyone tremble, and temporarily lost the courage to resist.

The man in white turned around, and his figure flew up like a piece of light feather. The gust of wind blew his plain white sleeves and slightly messy hair, and his figure disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant. .

Only the broken bricks and tiles, the murderous sword marks, the blood and stains on the ground, and a group of terrified people remained.

Only the mess on the ground shows what happened just now.

"What kind of strength was that person just now?" Amidst the panic, everyone sighed constantly, "Grandmaster? Absolutely more than that. Could it be that there is a realm above a master?"

"...Immortal Island? What kind of hidden sect is that?" Some people looked at the flattened roof and looked forward to it. "This cultivation level can really be called a god among gods."

"...Could it be that there are really immortals in this world?"

Just when this group of people were looking forward to it, Chu Si, who had already left on the surface, did not go far away. He wore his cold little vest and sneaked into a certain courtyard in Luojiabao.

At this time, Luo Zhengang was carried back to the yard to recuperate.

"...It's time for Grandpa Goldfinger to go online."

There was an excited smile on his lips, and Chu Si quietly watched the people in the courtyard.

"I hope the No. 1 experimental material is worthy of his status as the son of luck."

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