Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 135: Zhang Muyun decides to kiss

Why are the disciples of the Kylin Academy so mysterious and hidden so deeply? It is a kind of protection to avoid being assassinated by other sects.

"You have to listen to your master, your master is also for your own good!"

Lu Ming said sternly.

Qiuyue stuck out her tongue and said: "I know, Master, but now Qiuyue can't be with the Master and take care of the Master."

"Then you have to work hard, wait for one day to reach the fourth level of the Great Martial Master, Master will take you to the world together."

Lu Ming encouraged.

"Really? Master is not allowed to lie."

Qiuyue's eyes are full of expectation.

"Of course it's true, when did the young master fool you."

Lu Ming smiled.

Time passed by the two of them chatting, and soon more than an hour passed.

"Master, I am leaving now, Master should look for me."

Qiuyue reluctantly said.

"Go, with your talents, we will soon be able to explore the world together."

Lu Ming squeezed Qiuyue's face and smiled.

Qiuyue's big eyes flashed with mist, she suddenly stood on her tiptoe and kissed Lu Ming's cheek, then turned and ran with a flushed face, like a frightened rabbit, running fast, disappearing into the mountains and forests in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the faint moisture and fragrance on his face, Lu Ming smiled slightly and whispered: "This girl, I haven't seen her for a while, so she's a lot more courageous."

Slightly shook his head, turned and left here.

In the following days, continue to practice and hunt monsters.

Martial arts and cultivation skills are steadily improving.

Time is long, and another month in a blink of an eye.

The harvest this month is gratifying.

The Gang Fire Spear Art finally made another breakthrough and reached the sixth level, the realm of the unity of man and weapon.

However, the volley step is just the peak of training to the second level, and has not broken through the third level.

However, Lu Ming's cultivation level has reached the peak of the nine-layer martial artist, and the next step is the realm of the great martial artist.

"It's time to go back."

Calculating the time, it has been more than two months since Lu Ming entered the coastal mountains.

The way of cultivation is relaxed, and you can't practice blindly. Blindly hard practice may not always have good results.

As soon as his figure moved, Lu Ming moved towards the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

After half a day, Lu Ming returned to the dormitory.

"Senior Brother Lu Ming, you are finally back, I thought you could not keep up?"

As soon as he saw Lu Ming, Pang Shi hurriedly said.

"Can't catch up? Why can't you catch up?"

Lu Ming asked curiously.

"Zhang Muyun and Zhuo Yirong’s engagement banquet!"

Hua Chi walked out of the room, holding an invitation in his hand.

"Zhang Muyun and Zhuo Yirong are going to kiss?" Lu Ming was slightly taken aback.

"Seven days ago, Zhang Muyun personally came to send you an invitation, but unfortunately, when you were away, he left this invitation with me."

Hua Chi gave the invitation to Lu Ming.

Lu Ming opened the invitation and saw that the time happened to be today, and the address was at the Jianwu Courtyard of Xuanjian City.

Sword Dance House, Lu Ming has heard that it is very famous in Xuanjian City and is known for its elegant environment. Many celebrities will choose to hold it at the Sword Dance House if they have any happy events.

"Then I’m going to rush at the right time, now, it’s just right!"

Lu Ming smiled.

Now that the sun hasn't set, it's not too late to get there.

Zhang Muyun gave Lu Ming a very good impression. He was a good friend. The other party made a marriage with Zhuo Yirong and came to send him an invitation in person. Lu Ming was naturally going to go.

"Do you want to go together?"

Lu Ming asked.

"Forget it, this time the people who are going are all masters, we won't join in the fun."

Hua Chi Road.

Lu Ming knew that Hua Chi was arrogant, so he didn't say any more, he said goodbye, and headed towards Xuanjian City.

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Xuanjian City Sword Dance Courtyard is extremely lively.

The red light is shining brightly, and it is festive.

Zhang Muyun is extremely talented. When Lu Ming hadn't risen, he was firmly at the top of the bronze list. Even Duanmu Yunyang, the rookie king, was firmly crushed by him.

Moreover, he is easy-going, tolerant and kind, and he has a kingly style. He is very popular in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

This time he was engaged to Zhuo Yirong. There were sixty people on the bronze list, and more than fifty people came.

Not only that, there were also some silver-level disciples, elders and deacons, and even silver-robed elders.

Adding the family of Zhang Muyun and Zhuo Yirong, there are hundreds of people in the Jianwu Courtyard.

Beside a small lake in the Jianwu Courtyard, there is a flat open space. In the open space, dozens of tables are set for banquets.

At this time, although the seats have not yet opened, the people are almost there.

People who know each other sit at a table and chat with each other.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with the appearance of a guard stumbled in, with blood still on the corner of his mouth, and a big swelling on one side of his face.

"Zhang Ji, what's the matter?"

At the edge of Zhang Muyun, his father stood up and asked coldly.

This scene naturally fell in the eyes of other people, and they all looked over in surprise.

"Master, young master, someone outside the door did not have an invitation, so they came uninvited. We just asked, and they hurt others. They have broken in. We can't stop them."

The guard said loudly.

"What invitation? Where we are going, do we still need an invitation?"

An arrogant and cold voice sounded, and three young people came over.

"Who are you? Don't you know that today is Brother Zhang's engagement day? How dare to break through?"

A disciple from Qinglongyuan got up to drink.

His name is Wu Ku, and he ranks forty-three on the bronze list.

"Yo yo yo, a disciple of the **** Bronze ranking list, what a big deal? Is there anything you dare to dare?"

A young man with a war knife in his arms sneered.

"Arrogant, let me see what capital you have?"

Wu Xu yelled, his body moved, like a goshawk, leaped toward the young man with the knife, and grabbed one claw toward the young man with the knife.

"Small sculpting skills, dare to behave!"

The young man holding a knife sneered and slashed out with a palm.

Huh!

The palm of the young man holding the knife split out. It was obviously only a palm, but everyone seemed to see a peerless sword coming out of its sheath. .

In the next moment, he screamed without shame, his body flew back, and he smashed two tables in a row before he stood firm, but his body was trembling constantly, and one of his palms was dripping with blood.

Everyone was shocked and looked at the young man with a knife in shock.

Split a knife with the palm of his hand~IndoMTL.com~ wounded Wu ashamed. This kind of combat power is definitely not an idle time.

You must know that Wu Ku is ranked forty-three on the bronze list. If you want to defeat him with such an easy move, at least the top 20 geniuses on the bronze list can do it. But these few people are very face-to-face, and they are not disciples of the four major courtyards at all.

Where did that genius come from?

Zhang Muyun stood up and clasped his fists, and said, "Who are these people? Zhang Mou thinks he has never offended you."

"Hey, you are Zhang Muyun ranked second on the bronze list, right?"

One of the young men with a cold face.

If Lu Ming were here, he would definitely recognize that this cruel young man was Jian Wuchen from the Qilin Academy.

The other two are all disciples of the Kylin Academy.

(End of this chapter) Ten Thousand Dao Dragon Emperor