Tell the lord, the princess has climbed the wall

Chapter 178 The Nosy

"Killer, go to hell!" On the other side, the moment Lu Ming fell to the ground, Wei Zhaoran, who had already successfully rescued Bai Shan, couldn't stand the scene just now.

Seeing that Lu Ming suddenly fell to the ground, she flew up, jumped directly from the tree, and stabbed at Lu Ming's vitals with a sharp sword in her hand.

Seeing that he was about to hit the vital point, Lu Ming suddenly opened his eyes after a brief coma, and murderous intent appeared in his pupils.

Raising his hand with a flash of cold light, the hidden weapon in his hand successfully hit Wei Zhaoran's wrist, and the sword came out. The next second, before Wei Zhaoran realized what was going on, he saw that Lu Ming's right palm had gathered all his internal energy again, and suddenly moved towards Wei Zhaoran. Wei Zhaoran, who was falling rapidly, slapped his chest.

"Ah..." With a scream, Wei Zhaoran swished towards the distance,

Seeing that the situation was not right, Zuo Mu got up quickly and wanted to stop Wei Zhaoran in the middle of the road.

God knows, with her internal strength and the injury on her right arm, the [-] points of effort Lu Ming used is nothing but a drop in the bucket.
But Wei Zhaoran's palm was not light, his face was as pale as paper, and Lu Ming was obviously coming at him, so Zuo Mu had no choice but to bite the bullet and go forward, hugging Wei Zhaoran tightly, hoping that he could do as much as possible. Alleviate her pain as much as possible.

Of course, the result can be imagined, the impact brought Zuo Mu to the forest behind.

"Aunt Kang Wang, let go and leave me alone." In an emergency, Wei Zhaoran struggled a bit, trying to push Zuo Mudao away.

"I won't let you go. If you don't want us all to die, don't move around." Zuo Mu said without doubt.

However, although the words were very resolute, Zuo Mu still had some drums in his heart.

This time, if he carried Wei Zhaoran into a tree and fell down again, he would probably have broken at least a few ribs, even if he didn't break an arm or a leg.

Seeing that the forest behind was getting closer, Zuo Mu was planning for the worst, and was thinking about which posture to use to hit the tree and then land, so as to minimize casualties.

Suddenly, she inexplicably felt that she and Wei Zhaoran stopped in mid-air, as if a magical force lifted them up.

"He...he" Just when Zuo Mu was puzzled, he saw Wei Zhaoran, the boss with his eyes open, pointing behind Zuo Mu as if he had seen a ghost, and he was so excited that he didn't say a complete sentence for a long time.

Zuo Mu turned around and saw a man behind him at some point.

He is dressed in white and has black hair. Both the clothes and hair are fluttering and untied, blowing slightly. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, there is a faint radiance flowing on his skin, and his eyes seem to be shining with a thousand kinds of glazed lights. Looking at the He is open and frank, without any distracting thoughts, against the figure hanging in mid-air, it is like a god descending into the world.

Finally slowly... slowly fell to the ground, completely without the pain in the image.

Zuo Mu helped Wei Zhaoran, turned around and was about to open his mouth to thank him, when he saw Lu Ming over there had got up from the ground, rushed to Zuo Mu, and growled like a mad dog, "Zuo Mu, with this little trick If you want to plot against me, you underestimate my ability as the number one killer in the world.

Let me tell you, don't toast or eat fine wine, no matter what, I will definitely take you away today, you are mine, and no one can take you away. "

"I can't see it, can I?" The man turned around, looked at a room of Lu Ming quietly, and said lightly, "To be honest, it seems that the majestic general of the Black Water Pillar would do such a thing of robbing beautiful women in broad daylight. Isn’t it bright enough?”

Suddenly seeing the man in white, Lu Ming was startled, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

The man smiled faintly, swiped open the folding fan in his hand, "You meddler!"

"Go away? You have nothing to do here." Lu Ming was angry and said without discussion.

The man raised his eyebrows, and said neither softly nor forcefully, "Is there any business with me, it seems that what you say doesn't count."

Lu Ming was out of breath, he dodged, took out his hidden weapon and threw it at the man.

However, the man turned sideways in his hand and waved the folding fan in his hand. Not only were the hidden weapons easily knocked to the ground, but they all turned into strange shapes one by one.

Shocked, Lu Ming drew out the soft sword at his waist and stabbed directly at the man.

However, he saw that the man was not in a hurry when facing Lu Ming's attack, and he could easily avoid every attack of Lu Ming by simply dodging left and right.

I don’t know how many years it has been since I encountered such an explosive move, and it was still in front of a woman who wanted to prove her strength. Lu Ming couldn’t help feeling a little anxious, and secretly used all his energy, swords and swords, to move towards the man. stab at the vital point.

The man seemed to be getting annoyed with the fight at last, the folding fan opened again, Lu Ming's sword passed through the fan bone in time, and stabbed at the man's face again, the man frowned slightly, and suddenly closed the folding fan with a swipe.

Seeing that the sword in Lu Ming's hand was suddenly fixed there, he let him exert all his strength, but he couldn't stab it in, nor could he draw it out.

He turned his eyes, raised his left hand lightly, and another hidden weapon glowing with cold light flew by. The man turned slightly and successfully avoided the hidden weapon, but he seemed to have neglected the folding fan in his hand.

Lu Ming saw that the opportunity to prove himself had come. He concentrated all his internal energy on his right hand again, thrust forward with all his strength, and with a sound of stabbing, a corner of the fan painted with plum blossoms was pierced, and the tip of the sword also successfully pointed towards the man. part of the heart flew away.A person who doesn't know how to live or die dares to block my son's way. Do you really think that my title of number one killer is a vain name?

The man in white finally showed his displeasure, flipped his wrist lightly, and as soon as the folding fan turned, there was a crisp "click", and the soft sword in Lu Ming's hand broke in two.

Not to mention Zuo Mu and Wei Zhaoran, even the well-informed Lu Ming was startled, and directly gave it there.

"Lu Ming, is it time for you to die?" Just as everyone was in a daze, A Li suddenly fell from the sky and slashed directly at Lu Ming's right shoulder with a sword.

"Zhaoran, Zhaoran..., what's wrong with you?"

Just when Ah Li wanted to continue cutting down, he heard Zuo Mu's anxious call from the side. It was actually Wei Zhaoran who finally fell into a coma due to serious internal injuries.

Ah Li immediately left Lu Ming behind and ran towards Zuo Mu.

And Lu Ming behind him, ignoring the pain in his shoulder, looked at A Li's back in surprise and said, "Hey, how could this kid come back so soon, he shouldn't, how could so many of my friends stop me?" Can't live with him?"

"Really? Your friend is not someone else's friend, is it?" The man took back his folding fan, looked at the broken piece of fan with distress, and said flatly, "Someone, it just so happens that those friends from the world you know, I also know a thing or two, so..."

"Knowing friends in the world... and holding the black iron fan..." Lu Ming was startled, and said in disbelief, "Could it be that you are..."

(End of this chapter)