Listen to the king's order

"wishful thinking!"

Jiang Qichen's peach blossom eyes were full of murderous intent, and the ice blue scabbard flew out with a "whoosh," and the sword Zhanhen, which is ranked number one on the Jianghu list today, barely stopped at the moment before it was about to sink into Shasang's chest .

Lu Ming hugged Jiang Qichen's arm, met his future eyes that were restrained from killing intent, and said loudly: "Seniors, this is the end of the matter, and it is clear at a glance who is the villain with evil intentions. Pei Tianxiao colluded with the Golden Lotus Sect and tried to steal his order. Talisman endangers the martial arts. Now, the Golden Lotus Sect is showing up here and brazenly speaking, which is a provocation to my Central Plains martial arts. Are you going to sit here and watch the show and just ignore it?"

"Naturally, there is going to be a battle." Zhou Jinyu took the lead and stood up with his sword in hand. He stood facing the wind, with a sense of righteousness all over his body: "Kunlun disciples obey the order and prepare to fight!"

"Swords and swords go hand in hand, how can you lose a sword if you have a sword?" Fu Qing chuckled and stood beside Zhou Jinyu: "I, Rashomon, also want to fight!"

Master Yixiao fell to the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Amitabha, Kongshan Temple will do its best to maintain the order of the martial arts."

"Hahaha, our female Jiao'e will definitely not give in to a man!" Qiao Ling'er stood up with a charming smile, her sleeves in her hands ready to go.

Lu Ming pulled Jiang Qichen and brought him to his side.Without Jiang Qichen standing in front of him, his eyes naturally fell on Sha Sang.

He looked at Sha Sang coldly, the storm in his eyes kept gathering, and said in a deep voice: "The shadow killer listens—"

This was the first time Lu Ming gave orders without wearing a mask. He had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a stern expression, and a golden hair band that looked like a military flag flying on the battlefield. He exuded an irreversible sternness.

"Anyone who takes a step back, come and see me!"

Lu Ming's voice was still hovering slowly in the wind, but he had already pushed Jiang Qichen behind him first, and immediately began to wrestle with Sha Sang with the Qingyue scimitar.

The woman in red beside Sha Sang smiled charmingly, and stretched out her hands, one long and one short pair of mandarin duck knives in her hands.

The woman's eyes are like silk, and her waist is soft like a water snake. When she taps her toes, the ring of bells around her ankles makes a pleasant sound.She landed in front of Jiang Qichen impartially, blocking his way, and said coquettishly: "Earlier, I heard that the Patriarch of Nanchenjiang, Yushu, is facing the wind, and his talent is unparalleled. The golden lotus protector, Hong Luote, came to ask for advice."

Jiang Qichen's face darkened, and he held the sword horizontally to block the knife that Hong Luo sent up.

A large number of evil spirits slowly arrived on the battlefield, and the heads of the four sects led their disciples to start the battle to eliminate the evil spirits.

The Shadow Killer has excellent lightness skills, and in the blink of an eye, he is inseparable from the Ziwei Xuanbing.

Not only that, Cheng Tianjian had already been infiltrated by Pei Tianxiao, and all the soldiers were at his disposal.They also had to split up their manpower to deal with Cheng Tianjian's men and horses.

In a short while, the ancestral altar of the Pei family in Xichen was spread across the field, and it seemed to be a Shura field.

Lu Ming only has [-]% of his internal energy. If he fights for a long time, he will definitely not be Sha Sang's opponent.

But with Qingyue's scimitar in hand, he also used a wonderful sword technique, every move was as fast as lightning, and no water leaked.All of a sudden, Sha Sang couldn't find any openings, he could only block, but he was powerless to fight back.

The inner force filled the knife, and Qingyue's scimitar was immediately filled with a layer of bright white light.

With a wave of Lu Ming's long arm, the knife fell straight towards Sha Sang as if wrapped in a mighty force.The saber strikes straight, but the light of the saber is curved.

Qingyue scimitar slashed on the Oolong, and Wei Yi pressed the Oolong onto Sha Sang's shoulder with a strong backhand, and his flesh was ripped open immediately.

Lu Ming's eyes were filled with frost, and a casual glance would make one's heart tremble twice.

Sha Sang was slashed on the shoulder by his own sword, and the strength in Lu Ming's hand increased instead of weakening, forcing the sword to penetrate an inch of flesh.But he didn't seem to feel the pain, his fiery eyes were on Lu Ming's, and the corners of his mouth were raised high: "Do you still like the big gift I gave you last time?"

Lu Ming didn't answer.

The Qingyue scimitar was lifted from the shoulder by Sha Sang, and Lu Ming's footsteps were slightly wrong, "Shua, Shua, Shua——" Ling Lie's blade fell one after another, and the light of the blade was like a white sword, with a compelling saber in it , obstinately entangled Sha Sang, and immediately cut small wounds on Sha Sang's dark purple sleeve robe.

Instead of being angry, Sha Sang smiled. He sideways avoided a knife, and the blade cut off a few strands of his hair.

"Lu Ming, do you know what I like most about you?" Sha Sang suddenly approached, and met the tip of Qingyue's scimitar with his bare hands: "I like to see you resist the most."

Lu Ming's expression froze, the saber intent passed through Sha Sang's palm like a storm, but did not leave a single wound on the man's hand.

This trick again——

Sha Sang grabbed the tip of the knife and yanked it hard, and Lu Ming was immediately pulled in front of him.

"Isn't it okay for Jiang Qichen to see your evil spirit flare up with his own eyes? He really values ​​you."

Lu Ming frowned, trying to pull out the scimitar with one hand, but the other free hand gathered all the internal strength and went straight to Sha Sang's chest.

Sha Sang immediately raised his palms to meet each other, and Lu Ming only felt a pain in his chest, and he took a few steps with his palm.

After all, it was due to lack of internal strength, a fishy sweetness gushed out of Lu Ming's throat, and he swallowed it abruptly.

Sha Sang raised his eyebrows and looked down at Lu Ming: "Do you think the evil energy in your body has really been completely eliminated?"

The hand holding the handle of the knife paused for a moment. Lu Ming swung the knife forward, but was blocked by Sha Sang: "Jiang Qichen is lying to you."

"Shut up." Bite two words from his teeth, and Lu Ming felt a terrifying chill all over his body.

Sha Sang seized the opportunity, and a layer of black mist surged from the Oolong Sword. He gave a low shout, and the black mist broke straight into the cold white light that lingered on Lu Ming's body.He sneered, and kept saying, "He has lied to you about so many things, such as...your background."

Lu Ming's frost-soaked eyes moved imperceptibly, and a cloud of black mist hit his chest like a ripped bamboo. The true energy in Lu Ming's palm condensed, and the sharp palm wind immediately dissipated the black mist.

Sha Sang met the scimitar with a sword, and when the swords met, bursts of flames burst out.In the light of the fire, Sha Sangyou said unwillingly, "Aren't you curious about who you are?"

"I'm Lu Ming." Lu Ming strengthened his hands, and he met Sha Sang's eyes fiercely: "I am whoever he says I am."

"Stubborn."

Sha Sang's eyes turned red, and evil spirits all over his body suddenly burst into laughter. He sneered and struck Lu Ming's wrist with a backhand sword: "Actually, you are very curious. You pretend to be calm on the surface, but in fact, you have already begun to doubt in your heart."

Sha Sang took another step closer, swiping his sword with vicious and vicious moves, completely different from before: "Shall I tell you who you are?"

"I told you to shut up!" Lu Ming snorted, with an unstoppable chill in his voice.

The corner of Sha Sang's mouth curled up, and the oolong quickly swiped around in front of him, instantly condensing into a black sword flower full of evil spirits, rubbing against the turning point of the scimitar, and flicking it on Lu Ming's shoulder.

He quickly pulled Lu Ming in front of him, grabbed Lu Ming's hands with his backhand, pressed his hard chest against his back, and locked him tightly in front of him.Looking through the righteous disciples fighting together, he looked into Jiang Qichen's eyes unscrupulously.

Then, he managed to catch a flash of panic in those eyes.

He raised one corner of his mouth and lowered his head to Lu Ming's ear. His voice was like a ghost, and he slammed down each word like a bell: "You are Huo, Bai, Zhou."

After speaking, Shasan felt the person in his arms stiffen instantly.With the attitude of a victor, he watched Jiang Qichen running towards them in a disorderly pace, leaning over to lick Lu Ming's ear in front of Jiang Qichen like a demonstration.

The wet touch came from his ears, and Lu Ming recovered from the chaos. The name Shasan said was like a key, which opened the valve of his memory.

Lu Ming had a splitting headache, and there were countless scenes changing in front of him.He tried his best to elbow Sha Sang, and as soon as he broke free from the grip, he fell straight into another embrace.

The familiar agarwood fragrance came from his nostrils, and he leaned on Jiang Qichen's chest, listening to his heartbeat as fast as a drum.

Jiang Qichen's whole body was filled with overwhelming anger. He embraced Lu Ming with one hand, and gathered a lot of strength in the palm of his other hand.The silver chain glowed white on his wrist, and the blue sword light on the Zhanhen sword was domineering.

An extremely lingering sword intent, wrapped in a strong killing intent, whizzed past like a gale.Sha Sang stood in front of him with his sword, but still had severe pain in his chest and abdomen, which was pierced by Jiang Qichen's sword.

Sha Sang spat out a mouthful of blood, which landed on Jiang Qichen's snow-white cuff, as if leaving an indelible stain on that person.

Hong Luo supported Sha Sang's body, and raised his hands to seal several big holes around him.

Sha Sang supported Hong Luo and stood there with difficulty. The two of them were protected by a group of purple guards, but he still smiled to himself, and when he smiled, blood continued to emerge.He looked contentedly at Jiang Qichen's arms, Lu Ming with a pale face and a splitting headache, and teased, "Jiang Qichen, how does it feel to have a secret exposed? Is it uncomfortable? Does it hurt?"

Jiang Qichen's whole body couldn't stop trembling, he clenched his fists with all his strength so as not to rush forward and slap Sha Sang to death.

He almost gritted his teeth and popped out a few words: "Jing Zhi, lead someone to take him down."

Jing Zhi got the order and immediately led people into the battle.

The Changhong Sword burst out through the wind, and a gray-white figure flashed in front of his eyes. Zhou Jinyu stood up with the sword, and said solemnly: "Patriarch Jiang, I will help you."

Jiang Qichen glanced at Zhou Jinyu gratefully. In the chaos, the shadow killer opened up a clean place for Jiang Qichen and Lu Ming.

Jiang Qichen took a deep breath, he didn't dare to look at Lu Ming, he put his arms around the man's shoulders, and called out in a low voice, "Ming'er?"

Lu Ming was immersed in endless pain. He felt like his head was about to burst, and countless figures kept rushing into his mind from all directions.

He pressed his forehead with one hand and kept panting heavily, while the other hand tightly grasped Jiang Qichen's cuff as if grabbing a life-saving straw.He leaned on Jiang Qichen's chest, sobbing indistinctly from his throat, as if he was holding back to the extreme.

In the dreamland, those nightmares that frightened him rushed out like mountains and seas, and the huge waves almost submerged him head-on. Those blurred images overlapped strangely with the forgotten past, and gradually became clear before his eyes. .

Swords and swords, screams, and blood all over the house.

Lu Ming was covered by a woman in red, who was tightly protecting her body. The woman kept smearing the blood from her body and face on him with trembling hands. covered by blood.

He heard himself yelling: "Auntie..." But as soon as the soft voice fell, the blood-red palm covered his mouth and nose.

Then, he was hugged by the woman and hid in a dry well.

There was darkness all around, only the screams filled his ears non-stop, and the strong smell of blood that could not go away.

Lu Ming raised his head from Jiang Qichen's arms trembling all over, his usual stern face was full of brokenness, his eyes were sore and slightly red, just like the dry well that had been dry for a long time, without any ripples.He grabbed Jiang Qichen's sleeves, looked at him almost beggingly, and said in a trembling voice, "Who am I?"

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Lulu's life experience is finally revealed~

From the beginning of this chapter to the 80th chapter, it is abusive wah wah wah