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Chapter 64 Hidden City Lord, Battle of the Sixth Stage!

There was a brief silence in the concierge. After a long time, Li Tong finally spoke again.

"Brother Wei is not currently in my City Lord's Mansion."

The lord of Nayin City is named Wei.

Lu Ming narrowed his eyes and said, "This is dereliction of duty."

The imperial court stipulated that the hidden city lord must live in the city lord's mansion and protect the city lord day and night.

Of course, the law is the law, and enforcement is another matter.

Li Tongfang didn't say anything, just looked deeply at Lu Ming, and saw Lu Ming stretch out his hand and tap on the table lightly.

Soon, Lu Ming sighed softly and said gently.

"Uncle Li."

"Ah."

"When will the Lord of the City Guard come back?"

"The two of us are on the same level, and I don't know where Brother Wei is."

Such prevarication made Lu Ming sigh again.

Yesterday he said he was visiting today, and he also sent Zhang Yihe's head, and now Li Tongfang said that the strongest combat power in the City Lord's Mansion is not there...

Do you think this is nonsense?

Soon, he said again.

"Uncle Li, do you know that the situation I am facing now is not very good."

"My nephew, I know."

"So Uncle Li, don't blame me for being arrogant and domineering."

Li Tongfang was taken aback for a moment, and then he heard Lu Ming say: "In half an hour, I want to see City Lord Wei."

"If you can't see it, or you took advantage of this time to find the Ma and his son..."

Speaking of this, Lu Ming's eyes were filled with darkness, but his tone was still calm: "Then, you and I, the Li family, will have something to play with."

This is called barefoot who is not afraid to wear shoes!

……

Faced with this threat, to be honest, Li Tongfang is also numb.

I scolded this group of idiots and brainless martial artists 180 times in my heart, and felt that Zhou Guo should issue a fucking ban on martial arts, and whoever dares to practice martial arts will kill his whole family.

Of course, the military ban is unrealistic, and Li Tongfang can only think about it.

But facing the actual threat from Lu Ming at this moment, Li Tongfang has nothing to do.

Until a sigh came from behind him.

A deep voice sounded faintly: "Forget it, Old Li, today, Shaoxia Lu will not see the old man, so he probably can't let it go."

Saying that, a figure squeezed through the crowd and came to Li Tongfang's side.

……

The person who came was about forty years old, but as a sixth-rank martial artist, his appearance would look younger, so it is preliminarily judged that the age of the guard city lord is about fifty.

He is thin and unremarkable, with mediocre facial features, except for a pair of eyes that are as bright as stars.

On its back is a long arc-shaped knife, nearly 1.5 meters long, wrapped in a rhinoceros leather scabbard.

Seeing this person, Lu Ming straightened his expression, stood up and cupped his hands: "Lu Ming, I have met senior."

The word "senior" already faintly pointed out the purpose of Lu Ming's visit.

What he was doing was the affairs of the world and had nothing to do with the court.

Wei Yuan was silent for a short while, and also cupped his hands: "Old man Wei Yuan, I have seen Lu Shaoxia, but I don't know that Lu Shaoxia came to look for this old man..."

"Discussion." Lu Ming said with a smile: "I have just reached the sixth rank, but I don't have my master, father and brother to guide me, and I don't know the mystery of the power of the blood energy of the sixth rank, so I want to find an elder to try it out. After much deliberation, here I am The only option in Water City is the Acropolis Lord."

The reason is obviously bogus.

As for Lu Ming's real intention, the cunning Li Tongfang had already guessed everything.

He said directly: "Our City Lord's Mansion has always been neutral, and we will never get involved in the conflict between your Sanxiang Gang and the Pegasus Gang."

Hearing this, Lu Ming turned his head and glanced at Li Tongfang, his face was expressionless, Wei Yuan was slightly taken aback, and then he came to his senses.

He cupped his hands again: "If Lu Shaoxia thinks that the old man Wei Yuan can be bribed by the Pegasus Gang, then he will underestimate the old man's courage."

"I can use all my promises that I, Wei Yuan, will never get involved in the chaos in Xuanshui City."

He spoke sincerely, and Lu Ming fell into deep thought after hearing it.

After a long time, Lu Ming sighed again: "Uncle Wei."

"Nephew Lu."

"We haven't met face to face before, have we?"

"It's really not a chance to see."

"Since I haven't met, I naturally don't know what kind of person you are. Then do you think I will believe your promise?"

Wei Yuan thought for a while and said, "I wouldn't believe it if it were me."

Lu Ming said again: "If there are only the two sixth-ranks, the Ma family and his son, in the city, I can barely deal with them in this round."

"However, if we add a guard city lord... the three sixth-ranks join forces to kill me, it will be difficult for me to resist."

Having said this, there is no need to say anything else!
Lu Ming came to the City Lord's Mansion this time with the purpose of eliminating hidden dangers and breaking them down one by one.

This Li Tongfang said that he would not get involved in this matter, but that's not how Lu Ting and Li Shanshan's eye contact was played yesterday!

Lu Ming could handle a Pegasus gang.

But if the City Lord's Mansion stands in line and declares its position, it will be difficult for Lu Ming to win even if he fights himself to death!

The military is not the key, the key is Wei Yuan.

No matter how confident Lu Ming was, he still wasn't sure to stop three rank-[-] sieges!

Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows: "There's nothing to talk about?"

Lu Ming slowly drew his sword: "It's just a sparring session, and City Lord Wei shouldn't think too much about it."

Wei Yuan smiled, "Don't you really think that you can handle this old man casually? Beware of the competition between the snipe and the clam."

"This is my business, Lu Ming, don't worry about City Master Wei."

Wei Yuan nodded: "There is one more thing I want to say to Lu Shaoxia."

"please say."

"Above the arena, the sword has no eyes, and life and death depend on God."

As soon as he finished speaking, murderous intent suddenly appeared!
The piercing knife light rose from Wei Yuan's back in an instant, shining brightly like the rising sun, and shrieking like the bright moon.

Sword drawing technique, vertical slash!

……

The art of drawing a sword is famous for its speed. What is important is the unity of essence, energy and spirit. At the moment when the sword is drawn, the power of the sword can be maximized!
Although it is just an ordinary seventh-rank martial art, it is naturally different in the hands of a sixth-rank Qi and blood realm warrior!

The dark red blood mixed with the light of the sword struck at Lu Ming with lightning speed.

Suddenly there was a splash of purple-black blood, and in the next second, there was a "ding" sound, and Lu Ming's long sword blocked, blocking the severed long knife above his head.

The sharp sword energy poured down from above, and a strand of broken hair fell from the top of his head.

The stalemate lasted only a moment. Lu Ming's body suddenly thrust forward, and the long sword took advantage of the momentum to slide down the blade, and was about to cut Wei Yuan's knife-holding hand.

The strength suddenly relaxed.

It was Wei Yuan who stepped back with a strange asynchronous method, and instantly opened the distance from Lu Ming.

At this moment, he squatted halfway, with his left knee on the ground, his right foot on the ground and his knees bent, his whole body leaned forward, and the curved long knife was placed between his ribs.

"The Killing Sword Style, Thirteen Tribulations of Killing!"

Draw the knife, store the knife!
The sword is so fierce that it kills you and then you live!
And this time, this martial art called "Storing Sword Style, Thirteen Tribulation Slashes" is a serious six-rank fighting technique!
……

The low-grade martial arts are divided into physical training martial arts and fighting skills.

Advanced martial arts is also divided into real skills and techniques.

There is no need to mention the true skill. It is the core martial arts that accumulates energy and blood, strengthens the body, and improves the level. A warrior can only practice one true skill.

The fighting martial arts of the sixth rank are not the same as the fighting martial arts of the lower ranks.

The low-level fighting martial arts at most involve the technique of exerting force, and its power is limited.

Only middle-grade martial arts can be learned and practiced by middle-grade martial arts, because it involves the circulation route of qi and blood.

Each middle-level third-level fighting martial arts has a different route of blood circulation, which can unleash various powers that far exceed those of the lower-level third-level fighting martial arts!
"One cut."

When Wei Yuan's voice sounded again, the light of the sword had already flashed in front of Lu Ming!
(End of this chapter)