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Chapter 378: Young Boys with Swords

A trace of disdain flashed in Zhu Yunhong's eyes at first, but when the ball was about to approach his body, he was suddenly shocked!

Because from this ball, he felt a force that made him feel scared. If we welcomed it, this force might blow him to pieces.●⌒,.

In an instant, Zhu Yunhong soared into the air, trying to avoid the siege of the ball, but the moment he soared into the air, the red ball suddenly exploded and turned into three dragons and three elephants and exploded towards him frantically.

The three dragons and three elephants directly wrapped all the voids that he might escape.

Seeing that Zhu Yunhong could no longer avoid him, he waved his hands and displayed the empty palm that he had been practicing over the years.

The palm shadows in the sky made the surroundings of him airtightly, but when the three dragons and three red elephants collided, Zhu Yunhong felt that his palm wind was like pieces of rags, and was directly stabbed away by someone.

The hot true energy rushed into his body. For a moment, Zhu Yunhong felt uncomfortable as if he had needles.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that under the influence of this surging true energy, his internal organs became extremely uncomfortable.

"Puchi!" A mouthful of blood was spit out of Zhu Yunhong's mouth. Zhu Yunhong fell to the ground like a broken doll.

He never expected that the gap between him and Zheng Ming was so big. Zheng Ming's move just now was very casual, as if he was careless and did not use all his strength, but he exerted his strongest power.

In front of Zheng Ming, he couldn't take a move. How could this be possible!

For a long time, in his eyes, Zheng Ming was just a lucky boy. Even if he heard that he had a master of a first-grade master, Zhu Yunhong did not take it seriously when he defeated a third-grade master in Chiyan Mountain.

He felt that this was a rumor!

He felt that even if Zheng Ming made progress, he would not be so evil, but now, he finally felt the gap between him and Zheng Ming.

This gap is so big. It is definitely not a little bit. It is a huge gap, a gap that is difficult to overcome in a short while.

Even, this is a kind of gap that Zhu Yunhong could never surpass in his life. Thinking of these words for life, Zhu Yunhong's heart trembled wildly.

No, this must not be a gap that you will never surpass in your entire life. You must work hard to repair this gap.

However, his heart told him that he no longer had the fighting spirit in this matter. He was afraid, afraid of Zheng Ming, afraid...

"You can leave." Zheng Ming looked at Zhu Yunhong who was lying on the ground like a dead dog and said lightly: "I won't kill you this time, I'm going to teach you a lesson and let you know that some words are not something you can say casually."

While speaking, Zheng Ming walked away. For him, Zhu Yunhong now didn't have to spend any effort.

"Zheng Ming, I heard that there are many good girls coming to Zuixianglou. Why don't we go and have a look together? Tsk tsk, I know that you men like to go to the most is this kind of place!"

"No time, then forget it!"

"Zheng Ming. I heard that there is a temple fair that is very fun. Why don't you take me to experience it and see if it is that fun."

"You want to go into seclusion and practice next time!"

"Zheng Ming, you enemy, I am willing to have a monkey with you!"

...

A few days ago, Ji Kongyou's little bits and pieces in his mansion kept flowing in Zheng Ming's heart. At that time, Zheng Ming also had a little doubt in his heart, why Ji Kongyou, the witch of the Seven Emotions Sect, was so indifferent to his cultivation. Now, Zheng Ming seemed to understand.

The reason why Ji Kongyou was not dedicated to practicing is because she was unwilling to practice at all, and the reason why she was unwilling to practice was because she hoped to live the last happy time in her heart in happiness.

Although Zheng Ming didn't feel that he had made any mistakes in this matter, a sense of guilt arose in his heart.

A kind of guilt towards Ji Kongyou, a kind of guilt towards the woman who fell in love with him.

This kind of guilt has nothing to do with right or wrong. This kind of guilt is a kind of guilt that comes from the heart that is involuntarily, but makes people unable to do it.

"Mr. Ming, I have something I want to tell you." Just as Zheng Ming was standing in the small courtyard where Ji Kongyou used to live and pondered quietly, Zheng Jin walked over and said softly.

"Zheng Jin, have you encountered any difficulties in your cultivation?" Zheng Ming withdrew his thoughts and told Zheng Jin.

Zheng Jin shook his head and said, "No, it's about Miss Ji. Before leaving, Miss Ji told me not to tell you, but I have thought about it these days and still think it's better to tell you about this."

With Zheng Jin's words, Zheng Ming seemed to see Ji Kongyou standing on the rocks at the foot of the hill, looking towards the top of the mountain.

His retreat these days is already quite familiar with the top of the mountain. Moreover, when he was in retreat, he was more contemplating and did not move on the top of the mountain at all.

A person, standing foolishly on a stone, quietly looking at the top of the mountain, and all she expected was to see herself.

For a moment, Zheng Ming felt something deeply impacted the softest part of his heart. This collision made a trace of tears appear in his eyes.

This person!

In the early morning, under the nameless hill, Zheng Jin accompanied Zheng Ming and stood quietly below the hill. Although Zheng Jin felt aching all over his body, he still stood there motionlessly.

He didn't want to make any sound, he couldn't make any sound, but he was just not interrupting his son's thoughts.

That stone is still that stone! Although in Zheng Jin's eyes, this is just the most ordinary stone between heaven and earth, this stone has been deeply marked in Zheng Jin's heart.

A few days ago, the woman stood silently on this stone just to see her son in seclusion.

Now, the person standing silently has changed from Miss Ji to his own son. They all look at the nameless hill, and when they see it, it is all a day.

Suddenly, Zheng Ming moved. In Zheng Ming, who had nothing in his hand, there was a long heavy sword with six edges.

Then, under Zheng Jin's attention, his son quickly waved a heavy sword and slashed a sword in the void.

Such a heavy sword should be imposing and should have the courage to kill generals and seize the flag, but in Zheng Jin's eyes, this sword is very delicate and soft.

Just like mist and rain, lingering, but it gives people a feeling of endless and difficult to avoid.

Somehow, looking at the sword, Zheng Jin felt a sense of astringency in his eyes. He was a rough man and didn't understand some things very much, but now, he really felt that he seemed to understand some things.

Although it seems to be a bit suspicious of pretending to understand, Zheng Jin has the urge to speak out loudly.

"This sword is called Zhu Lei!" Zheng Ming withdrew his sword, turned his head, and then smiled faintly at Zheng Jin.

Zhu Lei, Zheng Jin nodded. He felt that only the word Zhu Lei seemed to be able to match this trick!

"I'm going to go back to you, I'm going to go!" As Zheng Ming spoke, he put the heavy sword on his shoulder and walked step by step!

A huge black cow was running fast on the ground. The giant cow's hooves stepped on the ground, causing the surrounding earth to tremble.

On the back of this huge black bull, there was a boy sitting steadily, a boy wearing a green robe and a giant sword on his back.

"You guy, you have been in Xiaoduo for a long time and are really lazy. Hehe, if you weren't for your ability to run, I should have considered whether you put you in the soup pot!"

The boy slapped the giant bull's palm and said to himself. But his words made the giant bull roar in protest.

Obviously, the giant bull understood the boy's words that he wanted to put him in the soup pot, and then protested to the boy in his own way.

"Okay, okay, you Lao Hei shouldn't have finished the soup pot, tsk, I really don't know how Xiaoduo feeds you. Look at this body fat, it's twice as thick as when I followed me."

Just as the boy was talking, a white line rushed straight from a distance. The white line was very fast, just like a white lightning.

Only when people get closer can they see that the white line is a white rabbit the size of a palm. It looks so cute that it looks indescribable.

A rabbit is not threatening to people and things, so no matter who it is, he should not care about a rabbit.

However, the moment the rabbit rushed over, the big black cow that was already running quickly raised its left hoof.

And just as the big black cow raised its left hooves, the little rabbit rushed towards the big black cow as if he had taken medicine.

A rabbit looked like it was about to rush to the cow's back. This situation was really strange.

But the boy riding on the cow's back looked calm. He sat steadily on the wide cow's back, his eyes full of expectation.

The rabbit had a close contact with the black cow's hooves as soon as it approached the black cow's hooves, and then... the rabbit was kicked out more than a hundred feet.

Almost, the rabbit flew backwards like a meteor.

The huge black bull itself gives people a feeling of infinite power. The hidden power he kicked out with all his strength can be imagined.

Not to mention a rabbit, I am afraid that it is an ordinary ferocious beast, and under the hoof of this black cow, there is only one way to die.

However, something strange happened. The moment the white rabbit landed on the ground, it not only did not become a meat paste, but it also turned into a golden kitten that was only the size of a palm. (To be continued.)
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