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Chapter 1715 is hard to resist

The two of them killed the people from the Yunying Village Guard, and now they are still interested in raising their glasses to drink, which makes Luo Ming, as the captain of the guard, feel angry.

He had made up his mind to let these two ignorant guys die tragically at his own hands tonight!

On the other side, the old drunkard and Xiao Shun also felt the bitter murderous intent coming from not far away and stopped drinking.

"It's really a bad time to come. I haven't even rushed you to drink yet!"

The old drunkard shook his head helplessly.

Seeing this, Xiao Shun smiled relaxedly: "Haha, senior, why should I be frustrated? I'll meet the person who comes here first. I'm not drunk and returning with you!"

In order to avoid him suffering losses after waiting, the old drunkard quickly reminded: "Don't take it lightly. That guy is the captain of the hunter in Yunying Village, named Luo Ming, and is a master at the peak of the spirit forging. His cultivation is three small realms higher than you!"

"With my senior here, why am I afraid of?"

After saying that, Xiao Shun immediately put down the barbecue and wine bottle in his hand, stood up and looked at Luo Ming.

Luo Ming half-squinted his eyes and looked at it for a moment, then patted the tracking beast's head and walked towards the fire.

"You killed people?"

He asked while walking, his face looking a little solemn.

"Not bad!" Xiao Shun nodded and generously admitted everything.

Luo Ming smiled jokingly: "Haha, it's just a cultivator at the sixth level of the spirit forging. He actually saw that the captain had no intention of escaping the way. It was indeed commendable!"

Generally, weak people will almost show a fearful attitude when they see the strong, but the young man in front of him did not show such a thing, which made him look at him with admiration.

"To be honest, I actually thought about running away early, but why do you have Captain Luo and the tracking beast in your hand, and I can run there again!" Xiao Shun said with self-deprecating words.

Hearing this, Luo Ming said lightly: "Are you ready to die calmly?"

"That depends on whether Captain Luo has that strength!"

Xiao Shun's eyes sterned and his face was solemn.

"Haha, you are just a native chicken to me. I'll ask you to see the gap between us tonight!"

After saying that, Luo Ming's body shook slightly, and then his whole body suddenly disappeared from the spot.

This speed made Xiao Shun's heart tremble, and he thought that he would be in trouble for the next battle.

Even so, he was not worried about his life. After all, as long as there was an old drunkard standing by, it would be nonsense that Luo Ming wanted his life.

Just as he was confident in his heart, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from behind him.

Xiao Shun moved his head horizontally to the right without looking back, and a steel knife inserted into his shoulder and slashed heavily on the ground, splashing asxs and lights of sparks.

If he missed a blow, Luo Ming was a little distracted.

"Haha, I'm hiding very quickly!"

After saying that, he pulled out the knife inserted into the ground, turned the blade and cut it across towards the target.

Although this person's moves are just ordinary sword techniques, they contain extremely terrifying energy. Xiao Shun did not dare to take it head-on, so he could only fight and retreat.

Seeing this, Luo Ming laughed contemptuously: "Haha, why are you completely gone now?"

Xiao Shun was too lazy to argue with the other party, but focused on avoiding the overbearing machete, which seemed a little difficult to deal with.

He also knew that he had been defending passively like this, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated. However, his strength was limited and he had no chance to turn the situation around!

Just as Xiao Shun was thinking about the solution, Luo Ming took the knife back arrogantly and stared at the former: "Boy, don't you plan to use your own weapon? How can you withstand the captain's sword?"

The body of the sixth level cultivator forging the spirit is not very powerful. When facing the nineth level cultivator with all his strength, it will definitely fall apart.

Xiao Shun frowned and immediately opened his consciousness into the space ring.

Soon, a sword filled with divine light suddenly appeared in his hand.

"This is……"

Looking at the eight-foot Gouyu sword in Xiao Shun's hand, the old drunkard was suddenly stunned.

After a moment, he murmured: "It's impossible. There is a situation between the country of Medicine and the Sword Sect. It's impossible for him to have the inheritance of both families at the same time!"

Xiao Shun was in his hand at this time, and his aura suddenly changed, just like a sharp blade unsheathed, showing his sharpness!

"You guy doesn't seem to be an ordinary person, you actually have storage bags!"

As for this, Luo Ming curled his lips with great interest: "Hehe, as long as you kill you, that storage bag will be mine!"

The next moment, the horn of the battle sounded again.

Relying on the sword in his hand, Xiao Shun was finally able to compete with Luo Ming. Although he was still at a disadvantage in the fight, the scene was at least much better than before.

"when!"

The eight-foot Touyu sword and the long sword collided heavily, and finally, because the former was hard, the latter was directly broken into a gap.

Seeing this, Luo Ming was furious: "Bastard, how dare you destroy my treasure sword!"

Although this knife is not a magic weapon, it has long been a certain relationship with each other after he fought for many years.

The sword was cut out, and how could Luo Ming, the master, not angry!

"I'm going to kill you!"

With a roar of gritting teeth, Luo Ming didn't plan to continue fighting with Xiao Shun, and he lifted Li Yuan all over his body, intending to use the strongest posture to knock the opponent into residue!

Feeling the opponent's rising momentum, Xiao Shun also knew that the next scene was impossible to deal with, so he could only look up at the old drunkard not far away.

The old drunkard looked at the eight-foot Gouyu sword in Xiao Shun's hand deeply, then slowly got up and walked over.

He stood in front of Xiao Shun and glanced at Luo Ming lightly: "Captain Luo, stop!"

Luo Ming sneered: "Haha, what are you?"

The old drunkard is definitely the most inconspicuous person in Yunying Village. Almost no one can look at this drunkard in front of him. Even some weak cultivators can bully him at will. Luo Ming naturally doesn't take it seriously.

Seeing that Luo Ming refused to give in, the old drunkard sighed: "Captain Luo, I promised this kid to save his life. Your murderous intent is surging at this moment, but it makes me a little difficult!"

"Haha, you don't need to find it difficult. Anyway, the captain will kill you two later. If you know the situation, please move aside for the captain. I'll give you some fun later!"
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