Longmen: The storyteller of the escort agency only talks about martial arts

Chapter 65

"Aren't you afraid of the Juggernaut, he's ranked 4th on the list."

Mingyue turned her head to look at Lu Qingyu.

Seeing that there was a leaf on Lu Qingyu's shoulder, Mingyue couldn't help but reach over and help Lu Qingyu dial it.

"Bright Moon!"

Seeing Mingyue's gentle movements, Lu Qingyu, who had just tasted the taste of men and women, directly grabbed Mingyue's soft hand.

"You still don't expose the matter of killing Dugu Ming and Shi Wuzun!"

Mingyue's tone was calm, but she didn't struggle.

Only the rapid heartbeat and the heaving chest proved that her heart was not so calm either.

"Mingyue, you don't have to worry about me, I'm not afraid of the Sword Master, and there are grandpa and Aunt Bei behind me!"

Lu Qingyu said.

"Aunt Bei?"

Mingyue was puzzled.

"Mo Xiaobei!"

Lu Qingyu said.

"Red Flame Demon No. 14 on the Land List"

Mingyue's tone was a little surprised.

She also knows the masters on the three lists, "four, six, seven".

It's just that I didn't expect that there were two super masters standing behind Lu Qingyu.

"yes, so you don't have to worry about me!"

Lu Qingyu nodded.

"It's useless, the sword saint duels with people, he must first issue a challenge book, so that the five countries know, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, this kind of duel is life and death, and your parents may not be able to interfere, unless you refuse!"

In the last sentence, Mingyue looked at Lu Qingyu and said it, and the meaning was very clear.

"No, I won't refuse, I said I'm not afraid of the Juggernaut!"

Lu Qingyu was still a little weak when she said this.

Under normal circumstances, this sword master is not terrible.

The most powerful sword of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, Twenty-two, Lu Qingyu, didn't take it seriously.

I'm afraid that the Sword Saint is out of the body.

That's Sword Twenty-Three.

"Forget it, you better not make a noise about it!"

Mingyue broke away from Lu Qingyu's hand and walked south.

"Bright Moon!"

Lu Qingyu shouted, but Mingyue didn't respond.

"Wuluo light cigarette palm!"

No way

Lu Qingyu once again played five Luo light cigarette palms.

The flowing soft palm gently wrapped Mingyue, and then sent it into Lu Qingyu's arms.

"Bright Moon. "

Lu Qingyu looked at the bright moon that was close at hand, and her beautiful eyes showed determination and complexity, and she couldn't help but call softly.

"Lu Qingyu. "

In this atmosphere, Mingyue couldn't help but call.

"Mingyue, don't go!"

Lu Qingyu's eyes were affectionate.

“。。。 No way!"

Mingyue's eyes struggled for a while, and finally looked directly at Lu Qingyu and refused.

"Stay with me!"

Lu Qingyu said again.

"I... "

Mingyue wanted to say something, but she didn't know where to start.

"Hmm~!"

Seeing this, Lu Qingyu couldn't hold back anymore and kissed it directly.

Mingyue was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes softened.

Then the two of them were by the stream.

It's not looking good again.

Help you omit it.

An hour later

"Lu Qingyu, it's time for me to go!"

Mingyue broke away from Lu Qingyu's embrace and looked back at Lu Qingyu deeply.

"Does it have to be that way?"

Lu Qingyu was reluctant to worry in his eyes.

"This is my mission and my destiny, let me do what I have to do!"

Mingyue stretched out her hand and stroked Lu Qingyu's face.

The eyes become gentle and warm.

“。。。 Good!"

Lu Qingyu was silent for a while, and finally nodded in agreement.

But Lu Qingyu has her own plans in her heart.

"Lu Qingyu. "

Before leaving, Mingyue suddenly shouted again.

"Bright Moon!"

Lu Qingyu looked.

"I'm glad you were here yesterday!"

Mingyue smiled at Lu Qingyu for the first time.

This laugh

It's enough to make a hundred flowers think.

Lu Qingyu watched Mingyue's back get farther and farther away until it slowly disappeared.

"Me too. "

It wasn't until after Mingyue disappeared that Lu Qingyu muttered. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

“。。。 Juggernaut. Sword Twenty-Three. "

"Is it really unbreakable in the same realm?"

Lu Qingyu stood by the stream, and his mind was full of pictures and descriptions of the ghost crying wolf howl of Sword Twenty-three that he knew in his previous life.

Then I somehow thought of my own knife technique.

"Qiang~!"

Lu Qingyu looked at the scimitar in his hand, and a trace of awkwardness that he noticed yesterday appeared in his mind.

Countless knife shots emerge.

But I didn't feel right.

This stop

Lu Qingyu stood directly in the afternoon.

"Ahh

Lu Qingyu suddenly roared, the scimitar was in his hand, and the knife on his body was full of anger.

Then he slashed wildly in all directions.

"Whew~~!"

A time

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the entire stream is filled with sharp energy.

Large boulders were cut open.

Knife marks appeared on the grass.

Lu Qingyu thought of the ghostly crying sword twenty-three in his mind, but the sword technique in his hand became more and more messy.

In the end, it doesn't even look like a knife at all....

"Hey, boy, stop practicing, if you continue like this, you'll go crazy!"

suddenly

A lazy voice pulled Lu Qingyu back from his stunnedness.

"Who!"

Lu Qingyu immediately looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw two figures standing in the distance.

One fat, one bad.

One ugly, one handsome.

Both are middle-aged.

The fat one looks slightly obscene, with a fat head and big ears, and a happy expression on his face.

The one is handsome and chic, with a comfortable temperament, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he is an earth-shattering handsome type when he is young.

Lu Qingyu immediately felt that the handsome middle-aged man was unusual.

That fat man is also a master of the pinnacle.

But the handsome middle-aged man, Lu Qingyu couldn't feel the slightest bit of qi from the other party.

This situation

Either the other party is as able to collect the breath as Wanwan.

Either the realm is far beyond Lu Qingyu.

That is, at least a master of the three-in-one.

Although this handsome middle-aged man looks ordinary, he has a unique charm that seems to blend in with his surroundings.

So Lu Qingyu is more inclined to the latter.

"The two seniors are... "

Lu Qingyu thought about it, and hurriedly hugged his fists politely to greet him.

"We are just two passing by, watching you practice knives but the more you practice, the more wrong it becomes, and you are even about to go crazy, so you shouted!"

The fat man came to Lu Qingyu with a smile and said.

"Thank you seniors for waking me up, otherwise I'm afraid I'll have gone crazy at this moment!"

3.6 Lu Qingyu hurriedly thanked.

Lu Qingyu really almost went crazy just now.

The reason is that the mind is unstable.

"But it shouldn't be, I see that your kid has a strong knife, his knife skills are complex and sharp, and he already has charm, how can he go crazy?

The fat man looked at the handsome middle-aged man.

"Hehe, there are two reasons!"

The handsome middle-aged man walked over without hurry and stretched out two fingers.

Lu Qingyu found that his fingers were slender and delicate, and he didn't look like a martial arts practitioner at all.

"Senior, please!"

Lu Qingyu felt more and more that this person was not simple, and hurriedly humbly asked for advice.