Martial King’s Retired Life

v6 Chapter 63: .Smoke of war and fairyland (3) [Part1 /

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The five men came into the house, each holding a weapon, murderous.

I still have a sword hanging around my waist, pressing my hand on the hilt, wondering if they should come in directly-the sword is all down.

Looks like I haven't said it before, how is my level of swordplay?

Well, let you see today how superb my swordsmanship is. Although more than once laughed at by the little teacher and said that it was the eleventh sword skill (nine-level worse than second-class ...), but I have never lost to anyone on the kendo. Who knows that I still do it The guy entered the door halfway and suddenly the owner didn't move forward. The ten eyes of five people all hit the dregs.

They were so apprehensive about dregs.

"This old guy seems to be the new master of Rose's order."

"I've heard it. It's called scum."

"It seems to be a martial arts master of many origins.

"Then kill him first.

When I heard this, I felt something was wrong. It seems that what these people said as soon as they entered the door was to make the people in Luo's other courtyard look good.

It's like the other forty people who are working outside the house.

As soon as I entered the door, I noticed that there were more than forty people on the side of the wall, eavesdropping on the wall. Ge originally thought it was a trap in the Luo family, but now it looks like a killer who came into the slaughterhouse.

I silently mentioned the inner element, amplified my hearing, and covered the entire house, no omissions. In fact, I don't like this method very much, because it is difficult to filter useful information from so many voices. Even though I have done it many times, I still can't get used to it. At the end of the house, I seem to have heard that someone was seriously injured and someone was blocked by the internal force of the sun.

Road, some people fled quickly. Martial arts are not weak, it seems that Luo Shiming is also there. Slow ... someone is fighting again, one, two, ... are three people fighting, and two of them are still far away from Luo Shiming

Huh? Wait! Why did she come here!

Wait! What should I do if you come! How can I do this!

Thinking of this, the five men in black were holding up their swords at this time and killed the dregs.

"Aoxue! Don't sleep, you can't sleep over."

Luo Shiming was blocked by the fiery energy of the liver and gallbladder, which was difficult to unlock temporarily. Only the three swords of Hanmei can be rescued. Helplessly, the four swords of this generation are still young and specialize in swordsmanship. The branches and the oblique lose their internal forces, but they cannot prevent the deterioration of Aoxue's potential. Dredging is in addition to Ao Xue-a female swordsman, a sister who is in sympathy with Ao Xue, has invited Doctor Luo.

Luo Siming told Rao Yidao, knowing that Luo Yan's palms were fierce, and the injury was a one-and-a-half-minute life. Therefore, he kept calling for snow, and you must hold on, I have called for someone to help you. You will be fine. I don't know if the words of Luo Shiming were conveyed, or if the internal strength of the two swordsmen worked, Aoxue gradually opened his eyes. Up and down, from the handsome face to the trembling hands hugging her. It's like putting everything in his head deep in his head--this is so for everyone

But she finally smiled lightly.

"Good .... you're fine." But she was just worried that Rosmin would be injured.

Ao Xue usually didn't talk much. Except for practicing sword and guarding Luo Shiming's side for dispatch, others seemed to have no other impression on her. From the age of five, Ao Xue followed Luo Siming, followed him to practice sword reading, and died for him. He is everything to her, and there is no change to death.

There are various ways of living in the world, and it is usually not up to you to decide. However, is there any happiness in this, but it varies from person to person.

At least from the smile of Ao Xue, and the tears of Luo Siming's life, this kind of faint happiness bound by fate is already existing between the two. Rose's tears couldn't stop falling.

The blood is strong and fresh, but the blood of the viscera.

"Do snow! No no no, grandpa doctor! Real scum! Where are you coming?

"Who is calling so loud? '

The wind on the roof suddenly burst,-a huge figure like a goshawk suddenly burst into the roof, the roof tiles scattered, and he smashed a large

However, if an ordinary master breaks into the top, he must use his hands or feet, or the hand to break the blade. When this person comes in, he starts from the back, not like he wants to enter, but instead it seems to be People threw it in.

"A big man, what's it like crying? You are the Master Luo?"

Although the man was thrown in and smashed by the roof, he didn't see any signs of embarrassment. He talked in his mouth, turned over in the air, moved steadily and sharply.

The man who broke in suddenly carried on his back--a huge blade, as majestic as his body, with a smile on his face,

"Is this the Luo Family's Courtyard, am I right?

Lost sorrow without losing his wisdom, calmly said, "Who are you?"

"I'm just passing by here who has something to do. By the way, forget

"Introduce myself, my name is Bodhi. The other is a golden veil, two black hand armors on the hands, and two heavy iron boots on his feet. Although he is slender, he has a long body and his legs are incredible.

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