Wuxia's Supreme Lottery System / Wuxia's Super Big Boss

　　"I've heard for a long time that Chi Lian Fairy Li Mochou is ruthless and does not blink an eye when killing people. Now that she sees it, she really lives up to her reputation!" Su Ming took a light sip from a teacup in his hand and said.

　　"Hmph, you're keeping it a secret, but let's see if you can pick me up!"

　　With a cold snort, Li Mochou stopped talking to him. With a wave of his palm, a few cold rays of light flew away from her palm.

　　At the same time, the dust in her hand swept up, quickly approaching, and swept towards Su Ming.

　　Keng!

　　At this moment, Su Ming grabbed the Lingxu sword with his right hand, and a sharp sword energy emanated from the sword.

　　ding ding ding...

　　As soon as Ling Xujian came out, the silver needle of ice soul that Li Mochou threw out was blocked instantly and fell to the ground.

　　Su Ming didn't step back, didn't even get up, he still sat firmly at the table, holding a teacup in his left hand and Ling Xu in his right hand, 'swish swish' swayed sword qi, sword qi on his body was fierce and cold light flashed.

　　flash.

　　Every time he swayed the Lingxu sword, he was able to block Li Mochou's whisk.

　　"The strength of Fairy Chi Lian seems to be nothing more than that, give me a few tricks to try!"

　　Su Ming's foot moved, and his figure rushed out.

　　The sword stance changed abruptly, full of sharpness and sharpness, directly blocking all of Li Mochou's retreats, there was no way to avoid it!

　　"What a brilliant swordsmanship!"

　　Li Mochou was startled, so he could only use the whisk in his hand and display the Five Poison Palms to fight Su Ming recklessly.

　　boom boom boom...

　　The two fought very quickly, and the sword energy and strength were intertwined with each other. Almost all the tables and chairs upstairs were shattered, and only a few were left on the edge of the stairs.

　　On the ground, all dishes and drinks were scattered all over the place.

　　Su Ming launched a counterattack with his own swordsmanship, restraining Li Mochou everywhere, pressing step by step, not giving her any chance to breathe.

　　"What kind of swordsmanship is this? Every move can appear in the weakest part of my move, as if he knows how to move my next move. Does he know that my martial arts skills are not good?"

　　The more Li Mochou hit, the more shocked, the more he hit, the more shocked!

　　The two have already fought more than a dozen moves, and she was restrained everywhere, unable to use her strength, and was completely suppressed by the other side.

　　Swish!

　　Su Ming's sharp sword energy swept across, and Li Mochou brushed the dust in his hand, barely resisting the sword energy, but his body was shaken back a few steps.

　　Li Mochou's face turned pale, and he looked at Su Ming with fearful eyes, and he didn't dare to make another move for a long time.

　　Ding Ding Deng...

　　But at this moment, a group of black-clothed men ran up from downstairs.

　　The big man at the head was tall, with a ferocious face, and he held a large serial sword in his hand.

　　Behind him, there are more than a dozen big men dressed in the same clothes, all of them holding big knives.

　　"Li Mochou, it's so hard for me to find you. You destroy my sword door. Today we will fight with you!"

　　The big man at the head roared and kicked a table beside him.

　　boom!

　　There was a loud noise, all the dishes and drinks on the table were scattered on the ground, and the table flew up and quickly smashed towards Li Mochou.

　　Su Ming didn't make a move. With the skills of these people, there was no threat to Li Mochou.

　　"Hmph, courting death!"

　　I can't do anything about that kid, can't I still deal with you guys!

　　Li Mochou snorted coldly, and with a flick of his right hand, he swept towards the oncoming table.

　　crackle!

　　The entire table was suddenly torn apart, and sawdust quickly scattered out.

Chapter [-]: The Biography of Flying Pigeons, the Trace of the Old Urchin

　　Swish!

　　Li Mochou flicked his wrist, and the whisk in his hand stretched violently, like sharp steel needles, stabbing down at the big man.

　　clang!

　　The big man had a knife and wanted to hold the whisk, but the speed of the whisk was too fast, and it was filled with powerful infuriating energy!

　　The big knife in his hand shook, and it broke into two sections with a 'click', and the whisk went straight through his throat.

　　Blood, like a drizzle, sprayed out from the back of the neck and splashed onto the faces of the big men behind.

　　"what!"

　　The group of big men exclaimed, all raised the big swords in their hands, and shot together.

　　"court death!"

　　Li Mochou's body moved, and he was merciless. Every time the dust was lifted, he would take away a life.

　　Su Ming didn't make a move, just stood there and watched quietly.

　　Li Mochou's strength has reached the third level of the day after tomorrow. These big men are only second-rate masters. They want to trouble Li Mochou too much.

　　Sure enough, soon the second floor was clean.

　　One after another, the corpses were lying on the ground, and there were pools of blood flowing out from under them.

　　Li Mochou's action was very ruthless, and all the troubles were solved in an instant.

　　She has been in the arena for many years and has countless enemies. She has long been accustomed to this kind of revenge.

　　Li Mochou turned around and faced Su Ming, but did not make another move.

　　Su Ming's swordsmanship is too delicate, her martial arts are almost completely restrained, and her power is nowhere to be used, making her extremely fearful.

　　"Your Excellency is extraordinary, and your swordsmanship is even more exquisite. I don't know which school you are from?"

　　Li Mochou uttered a series, his beautiful eyes fixed on Su Ming, and he asked in a loud voice.

　　In the short fight just now, Li Mochou had already lost.

　　Su Ming was not surprised. If she didn't even understand the rules of walking in the rivers and lakes, then Li Mochou would have died dozens of times.

　　"Su Ming of Quanzhen Sect has some origins with your ancient tomb sect!"

　　Glancing at Li Mochou, Su Ming raised his hand to hold the cup, took a sip, and said lightly, "Don't be so nervous, I won't kill you today!"

　　"You are Headmaster Quanzhen, Su Ming?"

　　Li Mochou was stunned, she was no stranger to this name. During this time, it had spread all over the Jianghu. Huang Yaoshi forced his way into the Quanzhen Sect, but was defeated by the Quanzhen Sect leader. Everyone was in an uproar!

　　And Su Ming's name, because of this, is well known by everyone!

　　Li Mochou never imagined that the incomparably handsome young man in front of him was actually Su Ming, the headmaster of the Quanzhen Sect who had defeated Dongxie Huang Yaoshi.

　　"Looks like you've heard of me!" Su Ming raised his eyebrows and glanced at Li Mochou!

　　When Li Mochou came into contact with Su Ming's indifferent eyes, Li Mochou's heart trembled when he didn't come. He didn't dare to look at him, lowered his head, and said, "Su Ming's name as headmaster has long been famous all over the world, but in all the worlds. People, I am afraid no one does not know!"

　　The rise of Su Ming is like a comet, astonishingly fast and terrifyingly powerful!

　　Seeing is better than seeing once!

　　In the past, although Li Mochou had heard of Su Ming's name, he didn't take it too seriously. But today, when she saw it with her own eyes and fought with him, she realized that Su Ming was terrible!

　　That kind of terrifying swordsmanship, such a powerful strength, is simply despairing, and it is impossible to compete!

　　It is no wonder that even Dongxie Huang Yaoshi is not this person's opponent!

　　Grumpy Grumpy!

　　At this moment, a pigeon flew into the restaurant from the window and landed on Su Ming's hand.

　　"Flying Pigeon Biography?" Su Ming's eyes flashed with surprise.

　　Su Ming ignored Li Mochou, took out the bamboo slips at the feet of the carrier pigeon, took out a note, and let the carrier pigeon go.

　　After he left, the Quanzhen Seven Masters were in charge of all matters of the Quanzhen Sect. If there was no major matter, they would not easily pass on the book to his flying pigeons.

　　"Instructor, my disciples recently found the trace of Uncle Zhou at the border gate, where the Mongolian army gathered. I'm afraid that Uncle Zhou will have an accident. Please teach me."

　　Seeing the few words on the note, Su Ming shook his head and smiled, "This old urchin, he ran away and left the mess to me? How can there be such a good thing."

　　Su Ming put away the note and shattered it.

　　The old urchin doesn't like to be restrained. He has lost news for several years in the game world. The Seven Masters of Quanzhen have been anxiously looking for them. After all, he is also a top master. Forced into Chongyang Palace.

　　After finally discovering the trace of the old urchin, Su Ming decided to go there himself!

　　With the character of an old urchin, even if the Quanzhen seven sons all go, please don't go back.

　　Seeing the mess on the second floor, Su Ming shook his head, dropped a piece of silver, and picked up a pot of unopened bamboo leaves from the table.

　　"Li Mochou, we will meet again in the future, farewell!"

　　Leaving a faint word, Su Ming jumped up, with a silver gleam on his body. Three thousand thunderbolts were displayed, and he floated away directly from the window.

　　Just gone?

　　Seeing the graceful back of Su Ming leaving, Li Mochou was slightly startled.

　　Quanzhen Sect leader?

　　When he came back to his senses, Li Mochou gritted his silver teeth. It was definitely not that simple. Maybe that mysterious swordsmanship had another origin.

　　Li Mochou was very curious about Su Ming, so he jumped out of the window without thinking much.

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