Sweeping the world

Chapter 65

"These days, it's almost impossible for people to survive without hanging up."

Standing in the grove, looking at Yang Anjing who lay down and rested for a while, and then continued to practice the knife alive and kicking, Chen Ming shook his head, feeling quite complicated for a while.

Ordinary girls who practice like her must have been useless a long time ago. Even if they are not useless, they must find a place to lie on their stomachs now, so as not to hurt their muscles and bones. How can they be as lively as Yang Anjing.

But that's fine too.

Before deciding to teach her martial arts, Chen Ming wasn't sure if she could become a talent, but now it seems.

For a hooker, his worries are unnecessary.

But for Chen Ming, this is not without benefits.

Leaving aside some side benefits, the most obvious benefit is that the growth rate of Yuanli has accelerated again, and the speed of acceleration is quite a lot.

If things go on like this, Chen Ming is not far away from making up enough for the trip back home.

Quietly watching Yang Anjing in front of him practicing his sword there for a while, Chen Ming suddenly felt a little bored, so he turned around and looked at a small corner at the edge of the grove.

There, a figure was standing there, looking at it, it turned out that it didn't even cover up, and stood there directly.

It was a white-haired old man in a black dress, who was exquisitely dressed and meticulously dressed. He was very stylishly dressed, and he was watching Yang Jingjing practice the knife intently at the moment, as if no one else was there.

Just watched it quietly for a while, and after a while, he seemed to notice something, turned around and looked in the direction of Chen Ming, and met Chen Ming's gaze.

The two eyes met, and the scene was awkward for a moment.

The white-haired old man opened his mouth slightly, with surprise on his face, as if he was saying: How can you see me?

It's a problem if you can't see it!

Chen Ming was expressionless, and glanced at Yang Anjing who was at the side.

In the front, Yang Anjing crazily felled trees with a knife in his hand, and looked like a crazy rabbit. It seemed that he had no awareness of the surrounding situation at 01:30.

That's right, after all, this is a rookie.

Chen Ming turned around, looked at the white-haired old man in the distance, and pointed in a direction, the meaning seemed clear.

The white-haired old man raised his head and nodded, without any fear, he stepped lightly and walked to that place.

The autumn wind is cool and unrestrained, on a relatively spacious flat ground, two warriors are walking here.

"The strength of the young man is surprising."

The white-haired old man said, looking at Chen Ming with indescribable surprise in his eyes: "It's just, why bother to wade into this muddy water?"

Of course it is for source power.

Chen Ming thought to himself, but his face was expressionless, and he just said, "She saved me once."

"I'm not here to wade into the muddy water, so why don't I watch you kill that child?"

"No way."

The white-haired old man shook his head, and said with a sigh: "Actually, we have different opinions on how to deal with this child. Some people want to kill her, but some people want to protect her."

"Which faction are you?"

Chen Ming asked with interest.

"me."

The white-haired old man smiled: "I was considered a neutral before, but now, I want to protect her."

"This child's potential is really good, it's a pity to make such a needless sacrifice."

He had obviously been peeping there for a long time, so he saw the whole process of Yang Jing's saber practice, and was impressed by his performance on the spot.

Chen Ming nodded slightly.

I have to say, that kind of cheating performance is really bluffing.

If he hadn't cheated himself, he might be astonished by that child now.

It's a pity that after seeing the funny side of the other party, even though he knew that the girl's future was promising, Chen Ming still couldn't react at all, and even wanted to laugh a little.

"Give that child to me."

The white-haired old man said seriously: "The old man is quite famous in the country. With the old man here, I can guarantee that no one will dare to touch her."

"I will let her get the best protection and the best training, and wait until the day he grows up enough to control the gem."

"Can you guarantee that she will be fine in your hands?"

Chen Ming glanced at the old man lightly, and then said: "Compared with others, I think I still believe in myself."

This is indeed the truth, but besides this, he has nothing to say.

Without Yang Anjing, what would he have to pay for the trip home?

So no matter what the reason was, even if it was just to go back, Chen Ming couldn't let Yang Jingjing leave.

"Federation, the Tianqi Empire has now received the news, and the rest of the kingdoms have also received the news."

Looking at Chen Ming, the white-haired old man said in a deep voice: "The three martial kings Collison, Gaodo, and Crassus have sneaked into Fengnan, and they may find you at any time now. Ready to sneak in and get the gem."

"so what?"

Chen Ming's face was calm, his tone was flat and calm, but there was a strong confidence in his brows, as if he didn't pay attention to these people at all.

"It seems that in the end we still have to rely on fists to speak."

The white-haired old man shook his head helplessly, not surprised by this result.

Warriors are the group of people with strong self-confidence, especially those at the level of Martial King, whose martial will is as strong as iron, and things that have been decided cannot be easily changed just because of a few words from others.

He was just persuading him with the attitude of giving it a try. Since it doesn't work, let's talk in the way of a warrior.

A faint sound of wind sounded on the spot, and after deciding to make a move, a unique aura emanated from the two of them, faintly linking up the surrounding vitality, and crazily pulling the surrounding vitality to form a unique momentum of their own. The opponent's momentum was suppressed.

On the peaceful plain, two peerless warriors are fighting to the death. Just the sound of this scene can make people imagine all kinds of blood-boiling scenes.

Here, however, it feels a little weird.

There are two peerless warriors, one is an old man, and the other is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child.

A battle between the old and the weak?
Accompanied by the ups and downs of a thought, the murderous intent roared all over the sky, and indistinctly, there was a peerless killing intent soaring to the sky, like an angry dragon roaring up to the sky, as if the king came to the world, trampling everything in this world under his feet.

A majestic and incomparable aura soared into the sky, and the next moment, the two fists collided violently.

Accompanied by a bang, the fists of the two collided at one place, and in an instant, a blast of fist intent rushed directly to the old man.

"how come."

The white-haired old man was shocked, and before he had time to do anything, he saw a blur in front of his eyes, and a majestic fist surged again, vaguely turning into an angry dragon roaring in front of him, baring his teeth and claws at him.

In an instant, his eyes went black, as if he had lost consciousness and fell into eternal death.

It took a long time before he recovered from the impact of that vast and unparalleled martial arts will, and he stared blankly at the front of him.

On the opposite side, the young man was as handsome as jade, quietly alone, looking at him quietly with his eyes.

"I lost."

At that moment, the white-haired old man showed a wry smile on his face, and an unprecedented sense of frustration surged in his heart.

As the leading martial king in the country, he originally thought that apart from those few people in this world, there were few people who could rival him.

But now, the reality directly woke him up.

In just a few strokes, he, the Martial King, was directly beaten to the ground. If the other party had no killing intent in his heart, his head would have fallen to the ground by now.

This kind of thing is really a big blow to a powerful Martial King.

"I'm afraid only those few monsters can truly rival him."

Looking at Chen Ming in front of him, he was a little disheartened, and the chill in his heart gradually spread to his whole body, as if his whole body was a little cold for a moment.

The next moment, he realized something was wrong.

I'm already the Martial King!How can I still feel cold!

So, he looked down and was stunned.

At some point, the clothes and pants on his body were stripped off, leaving only a pair of bottoming shorts left, leaving him with the last fig leaf.

He looked up again, and Chen Ming in front of him disappeared at some point.

"The world is going down!"

Immediately, he let out a long sigh, moved his feet, and the figure quickly disappeared on the spot.

(End of this chapter)