Why are the disciples of Qilin Academy so mysterious and hidden so deeply? It is a kind of protection to avoid being assassinated by other sects.

"If you want to listen to your master, your master is also for your own good!"

Lu Ming said seriously.

Qiuyue stuck out her tongue and said, "I know, Master, but Qiuyue can't be with the young master now and take care of the young master."

"Then you have to practice hard. When one day you reach the fourth level of the Great Martial Arts Master, the young master will take you to explore the world."

Lu Ming encouraged.

"Really? The young master is not allowed to lie."

Qiuyue's eyes are full of expectations.

"Of course it's true. When did the young master cheat you?"

Lu Ming smiled.

Time passed by the two of them chatted, and soon more than an hour passed.

"Young Master, I'm leaving. Master should look for me."

Qiu Yue reluctantly said.

"Go, with your talent, we can soon make a splash in the world."

Lu Ming pinched Qiuyue's face and said with a smile.

Qiu Yue's eyes were flashing with mist, and suddenly she stood on tiptoe, kissed Lu Ming on the face, then turned around and ran away with a red face, like a frightened rabbit, running fast and disappeared in the forest in a blink of an eye.

Feeling the faint wetness and fragrance on his face, Lu Ming smiled slightly and whispered: "This girl hasn't seen her for a while and she has become much more courageous."

He shook his head slightly and turned around and left here.

In the following days, continue to practice and hunt monsters.

Both martial arts and cultivation are steadily improving.

Time flies, and another month is coming in a blink of an eye.

The harvest this month is gratifying.

The Gang Musket Technique finally made another breakthrough, reaching the sixth level, the state of unity of man and martial arts.

However, Lingkongbu only cultivated to the peak of the second level and has not yet broken through to the third level.

However, Lu Ming's cultivation level has reached the peak of the ninth level of a martial artist. The next step is to the realm of a great martial artist.

"It's time to go back."

Calculate the time, it has been more than two months since Lu Ming entered the coastal mountains.

The way of cultivation is relaxed and relaxed, and you cannot practice blindly. Practicing hard may not have good results sometimes.

As soon as his body moved, Lu Ming headed towards the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Half a day later, Lu Ming returned to the dormitory.

"Senior Brother Lu Ming, you are finally back. I thought you couldn't catch up?"

As soon as he saw Lu Ming, Pang Shi hurriedly said.

"Can't catch up? What can't catch up?"

Lu Ming asked curiously.

"The engagement banquet between Zhang Muyun and Zhuo Yirong!"

Hua Chi walked out of the room and held an invitation in his hand.

"Has Zhang Muyun and Zhuo Yirong been engaged?" Lu Ming was slightly stunned.

"Seven days ago, Zhang Muyun came to send you an invitation in person. Unfortunately, he left this invitation with me."

Hua Chi handed the invitation to Lu Ming.

Lu Ming opened the invitation and saw that it was exactly today, and the address was in Jianwu Villa, Xuanjian City.

Jianwu Villa, Lu Ming has heard of it, which is very famous in Xuanjian City and is known for its elegant environment. Many celebrities will choose to hold any happy events in Jianwu Villa.

"Then I'm rushing at the right time. Now, it's just right!"

Lu Ming smiled.

Now the sun has not set, so it is not too late to rush there.

Zhang Muyun gave Lu Ming a good impression. He was a friend who could make friends. The other party got engaged with Zhuo Yirong and came to send him an invitation in person. Lu Ming naturally wanted to go.

"Do you want to go together?"

Lu Ming asked.

"Forget it, all the experts are here this time, so we won't join in the fun."

Huachi Road.

Lu Ming knew that Hua Chi was arrogant, so he didn't say anything more, said goodbye and headed towards Xuanjian City.

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Xuanjian City Jianwu Villa, extremely lively.

The red lights shine brightly, and the joy is over.

Zhang Muyun is extremely talented. When Lu Ming was not rising, he firmly ranked first in the bronze list. Even Duanmu Yunyang, the newcomer king, was suppressed by him.

Moreover, he is easy-going, kind-hearted, and has the spirit of a king. He is very popular in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

This time he got engaged to Zhuo Yirong, and there were 60 people on the bronze list, and more than 50 people came.

Not only that, there were also some silver-level disciples, elders and deacons, and even silver-robed elders.

With Zhang Muyun and Zhuo Yirong's family, there are hundreds of people in Jianwu Villa.

Aside from a small lake in Jianwu Villa, there is a flat open space, and dozens of tables of banquets are placed in the open space.

At this time, although the seat has not started yet, the people have basically arrived.

People who are familiar with each other sit at the same table and chat with each other.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a guard-like appearance ran in stumbled in, with blood still on the corner of his mouth, and a large piece of his face swollen.

"Zhang Ji, what's going on?"

Next to Zhang Muyun, his father stood up and asked coldly.

This scene naturally fell into the eyes of others, and they all looked over in surprise.

"Master, young master, there is no invitation outside the door and comes uninvited. We just asked, and they injured people. They have already rushed in and we can't stop them."

The guard said loudly.

"What invitation? Do we still need an invitation where we are going?"

A proud and cold voice sounded, and the three young men walked over.

"Who are you? Don't you know that today is the day for Senior Brother Zhang to get engaged? How dare you break through?"

A disciple from Qinglong Academy stood up and shouted.

His name is Wu Xi, and he ranks forty-three on the bronze list.

"Yoyo, what's the big deal about a disciple who is on the bullshit Bronze List? What's the matter if you dare?"

A young man holding a sword in his arms sneered.

"Arrogant, let me see what capital you have?"

Wu Xi shouted angrily, his body moved, and he rushed towards the young man holding the knife like an eagle, and grabbed the young man holding the knife with one claw.

"I dare to show off my skills!"

The young man holding the knife sneered and slashed out with his palm.

Swish!

The young man holding the sword slashed out with his palm. It was obviously just a flesh palm, but everyone seemed to see a peerless battle knife unsheathed. The sword light surged into the sky, and a bright sword light slashed on Wu Xi's claws.

The next moment, Wu Xiu screamed, flew backwards, smashed two tables in a row before he stood firm, but his body kept shaking, and one of his palms was dripping blood.

Everyone was shocked and looked at the young man holding the knife in shock.

He slashed out with his flesh palm and injured Wu Xiu. Such combat power is definitely not an ordinary person.

You should know that Wu Xuan ranks forty-third on the Bronze List. If you want to defeat him with such an easy move, you must at least be the top 20 geniuses on the Bronze List to achieve it. But these people are very close and are not disciples from the Four Courtyards at all.

Where did that genius come from?

Zhang Muyun stood up and clasped his fists, saying, "Who are you? Zhang thought he had never offended you."

"Hehe, you are Zhang Muyun, the second-ranked Bronze List, right?"

One of the young men with a cold face said.

If Lu Ming was here, he would definitely recognize that this cold young man was Jian Wuchen from Qilin Academy.

The other two are disciples of Qilin Academy.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!