Supreme Emperor of Swords - Chapter 210

[Chapter 210 Don’t even say thank you]

at this time–

Ding!

A cluster of sparks, a soft sound.

Ding Hao’s figure suddenly appeared beside Lu Kuang like a ghost, with a rusty sword in his hand, which shook the loose cultivator’s long sword away.

He stood in front of Lu Kuang, his eyes swept across the faces of the scattered cultivators, as if two sharp swords had pierced into their hearts, making the scattered cultivators not dare to look at him, and then turned around Looking at Lu Kuang, he said, “Give me a reason.”

Lu Kuang raised his eyebrows and looked at Ding Hao quietly. After a long while, he laughed loudly: “I guessed correctly, the first person to stand up, and the only one to stand up, is indeed you Ding Hao, hum, Should I call you stupid or righteous?”

Ding Hao stared at him without speaking.

Lu Kuang moved his fingers slightly, and finally showed a painful expression on his face, gritted his teeth and said, “The reason is very simple, they covet the things on me and my friends, they made sneak attacks, and even killed my friends, so I desperately died. Kill them, those scumbags, they all deserve to die.”

Ding Hao nodded.

This was just like what he had guessed. It turned out that the loose cultivators had bad intentions and secretly attacked the sect disciples, trying to seize high-level secret books and treasures. Unfortunately, Sun Fei, He Jun and others chose the target of Lu Kuang, a madman. , A hard fight, stealing chickens is not a loss of rice.

It also confirmed that the strength of the people who were sent here is actually between each other, and there is not much difference between them. These weak loose cultivators probably depended on some other powerful loose cultivators to come to Xiyan. Mountain ruins.

Mixed people, good and bad, will inevitably lead to secret disputes.

Although Lu Kuang was seriously injured, he chose to return here. Obviously, deep in his heart, he still wanted to use the power of the sect. Unfortunately, his personality is too arrogant and stubborn. It is the ultimate to be able to do this, so let him speak again. It is absolutely impossible to ask other disciples of the Sword Sect.

This guy is really crazy.

“Bah! What do you say? The current situation is that you are alive, Sun Fei, He Jun, and the others are dead. You must be thinking of your treasure and secretly attacked the poisonous hand!”

“That’s right, do you think that you can escape your guilt?”

“Today you must die to give an account to the warriors of your race who died tragically under your poison!”

The loose cultivators gathered together and made a noise, pulled out their weapons one by one, and surrounded them. The swords and guns flickered coldly, and they were aggressive. With one word, they were about to convince Lu Kuang of the crime.

Ding Hao’s face turned cold, and the Rusty Sword waved.

Clang clang clang!

There was a series of sounds of metal crashing.

The loose cultivators only felt the cold air hit their faces, and then lightened their hands. When they looked closely, the swords, spears and swords in their hands were actually cut off by Ding Hao’s understatement, and the first half fell into the middle. on the ground.

A silver ice crystal long dragon roared on the trajectory of the long sword.

The hair and brows of the loose cultivators were suddenly dyed with silver profound frost, and the terrifying cold air made their bodies stiff, and even the profound energy became sluggish.

The powerful oppressive force suffocated them, and involuntarily retreated one after another, showing a look of astonishment.

At the same time, seeing Ding Hao’s shot, the two girls, Murong Yanzhi and Yu Jueyao, stood up with resolute expressions and stood behind Ding Hao.

They may not agree with Lu Kuang’s actions, and they don’t think well of him, but since Ding Hao made the choice to protect his fellow clan, they would choose to support Ding Hao without hesitation.

Lin Xin from the Yellow Shirt North Courtyard and the handsome young man who looked like a King Kong also stood up.

There is competition between the five houses, which is an internal conflict, but when facing foreign enemies, one must stand together.

“You…you…” The loose cultivator who waved the knife first said with a pale face, “Are you still unreasonable?”

“Hey, a sect is a sect. It’s really overbearing. If you kill someone, don’t you have to pay for your life?” Another person sneered.

“Hey, everyone can see clearly, this is the true face of Wen Jianzong, domineering!” Some people said yin and yang strangely.

Ding Hao’s expression remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: “In the future, when I ask Jianzong about this matter, I will naturally give everyone an explanation, who is right and who is wrong, there must be a public opinion, if Lu Kuang really killed his fellow clan for no reason, we will never cover it up. He, but…”

Speaking of this, Ding Hao’s eyes suddenly became sharp: “If someone wants to make up excuses because of his own greed, and kill my disciple of Wen Jianzong in vain, then he must first weigh his own head, is it? Not harder than a long sword!”

The voice fell.

Yu Jueyao, Murong Yanzhi and the others drew out their long swords in unison.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

“Okay, this matter, ask Sword Sect must give us an explanation, even if our loose cultivator is humble, we can’t die so easily.”

The loose cultivators did not dare to confront the Swordsman Sect seriously.

Especially the strength and power that Ding Hao’s sword showed just now, makes them palpitate. If they really fight, I’m afraid they will be wiped out today, and there are only a few people who really want to have ulterior motives. Not a fool, all of them are cunning and cunning, and they all understand what’s going on in their hearts.

Ding Hao looked away, took out a bottle of healing medicine from his arms and handed it to Lu Kuang.

Who knew that Lu Kuang sneered, gritted his teeth and stood up with blood all over his body and cold sweat on his forehead. He wrapped the package on the table again, held it in his hand, and slowly walked up the stairs step by step. Lou, I found an empty house, pushed the door in, and never showed up again…

Where he walked, he left a trail of bloody footprints.

“Hmph, such a person deserves to die, and he doesn’t even say thank you.” Yu Jueyao wrinkled her delicate nose, Lu Kuang’s attitude towards Ding Hao made her very dissatisfied.

Murong Yanzhi also snorted coldly.

Lin Xin didn’t say anything, and returned to his room with the yellow-shirted North Court disciple who was as shy as a little girl.

However, Ding Hao was always looking as usual, without any anger. He put away the medicine bottle, thanked the two girls, took out some dry food and water from the storage space, and sat down with them at the square table in the hall to eat. Time, a whole day and a night have passed since it was sent to this mysterious ghost inscription illusion.

During this process, Lu Pengfei never showed up, and he didn’t know what he was doing.

In the blink of an eye, another half a day passed.

It was Ding Hao’s turn, Murong Rouge, and Yu Jueyao, who patrolled around the inn.