Listen to the king's order

The water in the barrel had run out of heat, and Lu Ming seemed to be extremely tired, so he just fell asleep in it.

Jiang Qichen heaved a sigh of relief, and couldn't bear to wake him up, so he dipped his hand into the water, and the white clothes he had just put on were immediately soaked.Holding Lu Ming out of the water, Jiang Qichen took one side of the long scarf and wrapped Lu Ming tightly, then gently put him on the bed and covered him with the quilt.

Rao Lu Ming didn't wake up because of this series of actions, it can be seen that he was really exhausted in the past few days.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Qichen saw that the medicine on the table was almost out of heat, so he leaned into his body and whispered, "Ming'er."

The fan-like eyelashes fluttered a few times, and Lu Ming opened his eyes in a daze, but the moment he saw Jiang Qichen, he lost all sleepiness.He looked down at himself, there was a white square scarf wrapped under the quilt, and the rest was undressed, even a fool could figure out how he ran from the barrel to the bed.

"Master..." Lu Ming said with some difficulty: "You..."

Jiang Qichen ignored him, brought the medicine in front of him, and said softly, "Drink it while it's hot."

Lu Ming took the medicine bowl with some annoyance, and swallowed it all in one gulp. He was still reflecting on himself, as a shadow, how could he fall asleep so ignorantly?The key is that she didn't even wake up after being hugged to the bed...

Jiang Qichen finally found a trace of embarrassment and annoyance on Lu Ming's usual indifferent face. He felt inexplicably in a good mood. He took the empty bowl from Lu Ming's hand and patted the back of Lu Ming's head like a father: "Go to bed early. .”

After Jiang Qichen left, Lu Ming fell on the bed in a daze, staring at the bed curtain above his head, which was embroidered with beautiful peonies.He suddenly missed the Jiang Qichen who treated him extremely harshly like never before.At the very least, many messy thoughts can be avoided.

In the early morning, the sky was just getting light, half gray and half gray, gloomy and depressing.

Lu Ming suddenly got up from the bed.He couldn't help panting heavily, and stretched out his hand to his chest, where it was beating wildly, as if it was going to break through this body in the next second.His untied hair was a little messy scattered around his body, and a few strands were stained on his face, which was already wet with sweat.

Lu Ming closed his eyes uncomfortably, but as soon as he closed his eyes, the monstrous flames in the dream and the bright red all over the ground hit him again.He sat on the bed for a while, feeling the heartbeat in his hands gradually return to its proper frequency.

Ever since the Great Dream, Lu Ming would have this nightmare whenever he closed his eyes.It is said that the big dream will make people see the most feared things in their hearts, so this repeated dream is not related to his lost memory.If yes, who is the person who died in the dream, and what does it have to do with him?He... Who is he?

Lu Ming lifted the quilt, sat on the edge of the bed and practiced luck. He felt that the energy and blood all over his body were smooth, and he knew that the internal injury was almost healed, but his shoulder was still a little sore.

He got up, found a set of clean clothes in the cabinet to change into, washed up briefly, and went out with Yinshuang.

Lu Ming has to practice with his sword every morning, which is a habit he has developed since childhood.

Yinshuang melted the sword in her hand, swiped it twice, and the cold sword flower danced.Lu Ming learned from the strange hero Dao Fengyin, and the exercises he practiced followed his master's word "weird".There is no fixed trick, and there are ever-changing tricks.

His sword is sharp, but his waist is soft, and his movements are smooth and smooth.The sword intent in his hand was condensed, fluttering, it was a sword but not a sword.The most profound swordsmanship in the world is nothing but a trick to win without moves, which makes people confused. Lu Ming's swordsmanship is exactly like this.

Lu Ming was dancing in the courtyard to his heart's content, the wooden door beside him opened and closed, and Jiang Qichen in white appeared at the door.

Withdrawing the sword, Lu Ming said: "Master, I woke you up."

"No, I woke up early in the morning." Jiang Qichen walked towards him with strides, suddenly pulled out the folding fan at his waist, and the fan immediately glowed silver in his hand: "Two tricks."

As soon as the words fell, he waved to Lu Ming, and Lu Ming raised Yinshuang to meet the silver light.Jiang Qichen held an ordinary paper fan, but in his hand it became a weapon that could kill people.

The folding fan waved lightly, and the spread fan could barely block Yinshuang who was stabbed by Lu Ming.The Yinshuang sword cut the iron like mud, but it didn't make a crack on the fan.

Jiang Qichen was better off without a sword in his hands.He has a wonderful posture, and the exercises he exudes are powerful and powerful. Against Yinshuang's fierce sword intent, he doesn't lose the wind at all, but when he swings his fan, one move is faster than the other, with ease.

The corner of Jiang Qichen's mouth raised slightly, and he leaned sideways to Lu Ming dexterously.Lu Ming was startled, and was startled by Jiang Qichen's sudden approach, and Jiang Qichen pulled the Qingyue scimitar tied to his waist.

With the sword out of its sheath, a silver light suddenly appeared.After all, it was the second-ranked weapon on the Jianghu list, coupled with Jiang Qichen's Zhongzheng skills, he immediately became domineering.

Fighting hand to hand, Lu Ming was forced back two steps by the aggressive momentum between the blades.Then there was a shock on the shoulder, and Lu Ming suddenly lost strength in his hand.

Jiang Qichen's hand holding the saber stopped suddenly, he put the saber back into its sheath, and said softly, "I forgot that you were injured and lost your sense of proportion. Are you alright?"

Lu Ming shook his head: "It's because I'm not good at learning."

Jiang Qichen passed the Qingyue scimitar to Lu Ming calmly, and patted his clothes: "You have learned the saber technique, next time you take the Qingyue scimitar, let's practice a few tricks."

"I'm talking about the two ancestors, can you check the time? Fighting in the yard early in the morning prevents people from sleeping!"

Jiang Qichen and Lu Ming looked aside together, only to see Jing Xing lying on the door frame with his messy hair on his head, his face full of lovelessness.

Hearing this, Jiang Qichen waved to Jing Xing and said in a deep voice, "Come here, we will practice two moves."

Jing Xing: "..."

Sishi, East Chen Zutan.

The Dongchen Ancestral Altar is located in the outskirts of the city. People come to worship only when the ancestors are sacrificed every year, and there are not many people on weekdays.

The ancestral altar is only covered by a huge piece of blue and white stone, supported by four carved dragon stone pillars.There is a stone statue on the altar, which is Xin Wu, the father of Xin Zhiyuan, the ancestor of the Eastern Chen Dynasty.

Pei Tianxiao walked up to the ancestral altar, raised three sticks of incense to the stone statue, bowed three more times, and respectfully inserted the incense into the incense burner.

At this moment, the surroundings of the Dongchen Ancestral Altar are already filled with various sects from all walks of life.As the head of the family, Pei Tianxiao sat on the altar without hesitation.

Jiang Qichen and his party of three sat in the corner on Pei Tianxiao's left. In terms of numbers alone, they were a bit low-key compared to other sects.Sitting on Pei Tianxiao's right was Duan Yuheng, the head of East Chen Chengtian Jianjian. He was followed by Han Yu, the chief guard of Chengtianjian, and the rest of the guards were scattered around the ancestral altar to prevent riots.

Beneath the hall sat the leaders of various sects in the rivers and lakes, including such big sects as the Kunlun School and the Kongshan Temple, and many unnamed small sects.

Of course, the ghost knife sect, which has always been busy wherever it is, is naturally unwilling to let go of this opportunity, and has taken a place here early in the morning.

Many of them learned from the same school and later formed their own school.For example, the Kunlun School and the Rashomon School, one of them is the main sword and the other is the main sword. The founders of the two schools are the proud disciples of the old monster Qiongshang who used to be the best in the world.

The old monster Qiongcang was well-deserved to be number one in the world at that time, no matter in terms of sword skills or sword skills.He has two proud students under his seat, one is the sword fairy Lu Ke, and the other is the strange hero Dao Fengyin.Later, one of the two founded the Kunlun School, and the other founded the Rashomon School.It was fun to say, back then, when the two sects had just gained a firm foothold in the rivers and lakes, the two invited them to the head of the sect together, and went back to the mountains and forests.

So far, nowhere to be found.

The two sects have the same root and origin, but they are also very close to each other, so they get together easily, and they talk about the old days in twos and threes.

Pei Tianxiao was sitting upright on the altar, and the people in the world still had a high degree of trust in him. This person was capable and cunning, and he was conservatively supported in his territory.

He cleared his throat and said loudly, "everyone, be quiet."

Pei Tianxiao's appearance was quite elegant. Although he was middle-aged, his voice was full of arrogance, and he sat there without getting angry.The hall was originally bustling with people, but now they unconsciously fell silent.

Pei Tianxiao stood up from his chair, and thoughtfully bowed to all sects and sects in the hall, and everyone below also clasped their fists in return.

Pei Tianxiao said: "Everyone from the rivers and lakes came here for Zhiyuan, Pei is very grateful. Zhiyuan was robbed this time, I believe everyone here wants an explanation, Pei is not talented, so far he has not been able to kill the murderer, but today, he will give it to me." There is a saying in Jianghu."

"Amitabha, Patriarch Pei is benevolent." The person who spoke was Master Yixiao, the abbot of Kongshan Temple.Yixiao is dressed in a black sea green suit with wide waist, wide sleeves, round neck and square placket.Holding a golden Zen stick in his hand, people in the world call him Yixiao Zen.

As soon as the master smiled, everyone around greeted him, and they all lamented that this brother Pei Tianxiao did a good job.

Pei Tianxiao said: "Zhiyuan came from the same family as my teacher, and we are brothers and sisters. I regret not being able to help him when he was in danger. What I can do for him now is to kill the villain behind him, so that we will not be in vain Many years of friendship."

"Cut." A disdainful snort came from the hall, instantly attracting everyone's attention.I saw a scar on that person's face from the forehead to the corner of the mouth, as if the whole face was stitched together, it was terrifying, and that person was Gui Sha, the leader of the Ghost Sword Sect.

Seeing that he was a member of the Devil's Cult, the famous and decent sects began to mutter.

"Why did the Ghost Saber faction appear here?"

"This ghost is really rude. It's fine to come here uninvited. Now Patriarch Pei is talking, so he interrupted himself!"

"Ghost come here, do you also want to inquire about the whereabouts of the pleading talisman?"

"..."

"I said Patriarch Pei..." Gui Sha said, "Don't waste everyone's time here, okay? We are not here to see how you show brotherly love. Can you get to the point quickly? "

"Why is he talking to Patriarch Pei like that!"

"Yeah, how could he say that about Patriarch Pei, people in the Demon Cult are really cold-blooded and ruthless!"

"It's bullshit!"

"..."

Pei Tianxiao was not annoyed when he heard the words. He smiled politely at him and said, "I don't know if the leader of the Guild is here. I'm sorry. If that's the case, then I won't gossip. Seven days ago, one of the three great families The Xin family was wiped out by villains, and the head of the family, Xin Zhiyuan, and the 63 people in the house were all killed by the knife, and none of them survived." After speaking, his voice trembled a little.

Everyone in the hall bowed their heads in silence.

After a pause, Pei Tianxiao went on to say, "Not only that, but the pleading talisman that has been kept by the Xin family has also disappeared."

As soon as these words came out, Tang Xia immediately exploded.

Previously, they only knew that the whole family of Xin's family had been slaughtered. Although they speculated that this matter might have something to do with the pleading talisman, the relationship was very important.Cheng Tianjian's people have always been the strictest with their mouths, and they didn't reveal any rumors.Now that Pei Tianxiao said that the pleading talisman had disappeared in front of the heroes of the martial arts world, this was undoubtedly a blockbuster to Jiang Hu.

The style of the Kunlun School has always been upright, and their leader is a young man in his 30s.The man had distinct facial features, dressed in a gray-white cirrus cloud gown, and held a white rainbow sword. He was upright and handsome.

He only heard him say: "The pleading talisman is no small matter. The Huo family lost one pleading talisman 12 years ago, and now they lose another one. Could it be that someone with a heart is trying to collect the pleading talisman in order to cause chaos?"

Pei Tianxiao nodded with a serious face: "Master Zhou is right, and I guessed the same way."

"Patriarch Pei Degao, just call me Jinyu."