Sword Spirit

Chapter 94: Shock

This feeling is absolutely not wrong.

In the Jianlin, Xing Feng felt the sword meaning of the sword forest. Although he could not comprehend successfully, it did not prevent him from remembering this feeling.

In the face of Zheng Gang, Lu Xuan did not reveal the sword, and now facing the middle-aged deacon, he finally made it out.

The strength of the middle-aged deacon has reached the seven-fold strength of the refining body. Lu Xuan is not impossible even if he does not use the sword to defeat him. But now Lu Xuan wants not to defeat, but to shock him.

He did not have such a strong enough title in the top ten, and wanted to shock this middle-aged deacon. He could only rely on his own powerful strength, so Lu Xuan did not hesitate to use his new understanding of the sword.

Lu Xuan Jian pointed slowly, a slap in the face, and locked in the eyebrows of the middle-aged deacon.

In the face of this sudden change, the middle-aged deacon is cold and sweaty. He only feels like he has a very sharp needle. He has pierced his eyebrows and is likely to plunge into it at any time. He holds the single-handed right hand. I don’t dare to have the slightest move, for fear of a bad one. The guy who calls himself a newcomer in front of him will be desperate to do it himself.

Yes, in the current middle-aged deacons, Lu Xuan is only claiming to be a newcomer. If it is really a newcomer, how can it be so powerful, one move is not out, just relying on this momentum will make you dare not move, Moreover, his instincts tell him that this kind of momentum is very likely to be the sword of nothing.

He is a knife sect. He has been in the martial arts club for several years. Every disciple who enters the martial arts club must pay him a certain amount of "passing fees." This is already a matter of many disciples of Feng Jianzong. Although some people are not jealous, they have been arguing more than once, but every time they are dying, they still have to pay in the end.

Because he charges the "passing fee", not for himself, but most of it must be turned over to the knife. It can be said that he is only a spokesperson for the knife, and because of this, he is a deacon. I also dared to provoke all disciples in a blatant manner. Anyway, something went wrong. Naturally, there were people with knives covering them. Over time, this became the second rule to enter the martial arts.

The overbearing knives of the knives can be seen. With the strength and strength, all kinds of fat differences have been held by the knives themselves. The contribution of the squad is fed back to the knives. Why are the knives getting stronger and stronger, and the sects are getting weaker? This kind of thing is one of them.

Of course, these deacons who hold the fat difference are not without a little eyesight. The targets of their oil and water are mostly newcomers and old people who are not very good. For example, Lin Shao and his entourage who entered before, they will not offend. of.

But who knows, finally hitting Yan, but this time it was blinded by the geese, and met Lu Xuan.

"Hand, take it away." Lu Xuan did not see the momentum, the sword is not lost, a touch of openness.

Hearing that the middle-aged deacon is too busy to withdraw from the left hand on the card reader, he is not a fool. When he reaches his age, he has no anger. Who can offend, no one can offend, he knows well. Clearly.

Regardless of whether Lu Xuan is a newcomer in the end, but when the body is five-fold, he can use his momentum to calm himself. After that, it’s just a matter of no suspense. Maybe someone can take a knife, but he’s a knife. The spokesperson will certainly not have a good end, so he decisively chose to serve soft.

"I knew that you have such strength. I don't dare to offend anything. I still hope that there are a lot of people in the public. Don't worry about the villain. You are invited." The middle-aged deacon screamed a smile and looked at Lu Xuan. The weapons have been quietly collected.

For this guy who turned his face faster than flipping a book, Lu Xuan looked a bit stunned. He didn't expect him to look so hard before. Now he just showed his hand and immediately whispered.

"You are not going to give me a fine wine?" Lu Xuan laughed and laughed.

"The villain doesn't want to, too, but this is the work of the villain. If it is not done well, this fat difference can be won by others. I also hope that the son will raise his hand and bear more." The middle-aged deacon is crying and mourning. Everyone has a difficult experience, who is willing to be a wicked person every day.

As the saying goes, it’s good to reach out and not smile. This guy is soft, and Lu Xuan is not too lazy to care about him. As for the fact that he continues to charge the rest of the newcomers’ fees, Lu Xuan does not want to control it. That is reasonable, since this second rule can exist for so long, it is not so simple to think about it. With his current strength, it is good to be able to guarantee that several people will not suffer.

When the sword was withdrawn, the long sword slowly recovered. Lu Xuan handed it over to Lin Xinyi. Without the threat of swordsmanship, the middle-aged deacon couldn’t help but feel a sigh of relief.

Lu Xuan's sword meaning, although not as great as the sword forest, but wins in the fierce and concentrated, on threats, far better than Jianlin.

The four people one by one brushed their nameplates from the card slot. This middle-aged deacon naturally no longer dares to stop. Now in his heart, Lu Xuan’s status has been raised to the former Lin Shao. The same level.

"This martial arts pavilion, I came for the first time, there are no rules, you tell." Lu Xuan asked, since the success of this guy shocked, then the free guide, do not have to use.

I heard that the middle-aged deacon is secretly self-deprecating. For the first time, it seems that it is really a newcomer. The newcomer is so powerful, and it will be won later!

Although he thought so in his heart, he did not dare to neglect. "This martial arts club is divided into three layers. The first layer can enter as long as it detects more than one hundred contributions, and goes to the second floor and the first The three-story staircase is covered with enchantment. If the contribution in the nameplate does not meet the standard, it will not be able to go up."

"And in order to ensure that martial arts and exercises are not passed on, the martial arts exercises in the Wuji Pavilion are not allowed to be taken out. They can only be watched in the Wuji Pavilion. There are many quiet rooms in each floor. For the disciples to use, the first floor of the quiet room, the use of a day requires five points of contribution, the second layer of fifty points, the third layer of five hundred points ..."

The middle-aged deacon did not conceal, and all the information about the martial arts pavilion was fully presented. However, the consumption of the martial arts pavilion made Lu Xuan unable to bear some screams. The third floor would require a full contribution of 500. All his contributions now add up and can only stay for more than twenty days.

After listening to the middle-aged deacon's explanation, Lu Xuan nodded slightly and suddenly stopped. He led the three men to go straight to the Wuji Pavilion. He would like to see the martial arts pavilion of this Jianjianzong. What are some good things.

"The son stayed, dare to ask the son of a high surname, the next time, the villain also called." Middle-aged deacon accompanied by laughter.

Lu Xuan kept on foot and spit out two words before he entered the Wuji Pavilion: "Lu Xuan."

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