Chapter 348 (1/2)

”Sister Mulan!”

Lu Ming also smiles and walks to Mulan.

”Lu Ming, I really did not mistake you. I haven't seen you for a long time. Your achievements are beyond my imagination.”

”And now I have become the champion Hou. When I see you, do I want to call you Marquis?”

Mulan smile Yan Ran, came to Lu Ming side, joking.

More than a year later, Mulan's figure is more plump, a black tight gauze skirt, in her body outlined a thrilling arc.

The faint body fragrance is constantly drilling into Lu Ming's nose, full of endless temptation.

It's just like a ripe peach.

”Elder martial sister Mulan, you are laughing. In front of the elder martial sister, I am still the younger martial brother!”

Lu Ming said with a bitter smile.

Mulan showed a satisfied smile, as if to say, you still know.

Then, Mulan looked at Lu Ming carefully. In his eyes, a ray of missing light flashed by, and no one found it.

Whew!

At this time, a figure came from the sky and appeared above.

But he was a middle-aged man.

”Champion Hou, the leader has something to discuss with the champion Marquis, in the meeting hall!”

The middle-aged man saluted respectfully.

”Well, I'll be there in a minute.”

Lu Ming nods.

Thank you very much, champion Hou

The middle-aged man gave thanks and left.

”Sister Mulan, I'll talk about it another day!”

Lu Ming said with a smile.

”Good!” Mulan nodded.

After that, Lu Ming rose to the sky and went to the gate of Xuanyuan sword sect.

This is the temporary barracks of the red blood cavalry.

”Marquis!”

As soon as Lu Ming came back, red blood and iron riders saluted one after another.

No matter Lu Ming or Tian Yun, the red blood iron cavalry will not take care of it. They only recognize one, that is, the champion Hou himself.

Immediately, Lu Ming takes the golden eye blood stiff and Yan Quan, and goes to the conference hall of Xuanyuan sword school.

The conference hall of Xuanyuan sword sect is deep in the five courtyards. It is the place where the headmaster, the golden robed elder and the gold level disciples practice. It is the core of Xuanyuan sword sect.

At first, Lu Ming stayed in Xuanyuan sword sect for a long time and never came here. Now, he left Xuanyuan sword school and came here.

The world is wonderful.

”The champion is waiting for you!”

As soon as Lu Ming appeared outside the conference hall, someone announced it.

After that, dozens of people came out of the conference hall.

The leader is Lin Xueyi. On the right, he is the only remaining half step king of the ghost moon sword sect, shangguanming.

On the left is another half step king of Xuanyuan sword sect.

Other dozens of people, mostly the golden robed elders of Xuanyuan sword sect, as well as the presidents of Zhuque, Xuanwu and Qinglong.

Wind Wuji is also among them.

”Ha ha ha, here comes the champion Hou. Please come in, and brother Yan!”

Lin Xueyi laughs and hugs Lu Ming and Yan Quan.

The tone is very polite. She regards Lu Ming as a person of the same level.

”I've seen the champion Hou, I've seen the master Yanquan!”

Those golden robed elders are also embracing kungfu.

Their mood is complex.

Lu Ming, once a disciple of Xuanyuan sword school and the most favored son of heaven, entered Xuanyuan sword school and created many records.