Chapter 348 This Is Not What It Used to Be (1/2)
”Sister Mu Lan!”
Lu Ming smiled and walked towards Mu Lan.
”Lu Ming, I am not mistaken about you. I haven't seen you for a long time. Your achievements are beyond my imagination.”
”And now that I have become the champion hou, when I see you, do I want to call you hou ye?”
Mu Lan came to Lu Ming with a bright smile and joked.
After more than a year, Mu Lan's figure became even more plump. She was dressed in a tight black gauze dress, which outlined a breathtaking curve on her body.
The faint scent of the body continued to burrow into Lu Ming's nose, full of endless temptation.
It was like a ripe peach.
”Sister Mu Lan, you see a smile, in front of sister, I am still that brother!”
Lu Ming smiled bitterly and said.
Mu Lan smiled with satisfaction, as if you knew what to say.
Then, Mu Lan looked at Lu Ming carefully. There was a flash of missing light in his eyes, and no one noticed it.
Whew!
At this moment, a figure came into the sky and appeared above it.
He was a middle-aged man.
”Champion hou, the leader has something to discuss with the champion hou, in the conference hall!”
The middle-aged man saluted respectfully.
”Okay, I'll be right there!”
Lu Ming nodded.
”Thank you, champion hou!”
The middle-aged man cupped his fists in gratitude and left.
”Sister Mu Lan, we'll talk about it another day!”
Lu Ming smiled.
”Okay!” Mu Lan nodded.
Then, Lu Ming rose to the sky and headed for the entrance of Xuanyuan Sword Sect mountain.
The temporary barracks of the red blood cavalry were here.
”Marquis!”
As soon as Lu Ming came back, the red blood riders saluted.
Whether it was Lu Ming or Tian Yun, the red blood cavalry would not care. They only recognized one, and that was the champion hou himself.
Immediately, Lu Ming took the The Golden Eyes Were Stiff with Blood. And Hot spring and headed for the conference hall of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
The conference hall of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, in the depths of the five houses, was the home of the head, the golden robe elder and the golden grade disciple, and was the core of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
Lu Ming had been in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect for so long and had never been here. Now, he left the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and came here.
The world is amazing.
”The champion is here!”
Lu Ming had just appeared outside the conference hall when someone informed him.
Then, dozens of people walked out of the conference hall.
The leader was Lin Xueyi, on the right, the only remaining half-step king of the Ghost Moon Sword Sect, Shangguan Ming.
On the left was another half-step leader of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
The other dozens were mostly the golden robed elders of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, as well as the presidents of the vermillion bird, xuanwu and qinglong courtyard.
Fengwuji was one of them.
”Hahaha, champion hou is here, please come in, and brother yan!”
Lin Xueyi laughed and cupped his fists at lu ming and Hot spring.
His tone was very polite, and he treated Lu Ming like a person of the same level.
”I've met the champion hou, I've met senior Hot spring!”
The gold-robed elders also raised their fists.
Their feelings were complicated.
Lu Ming, a former Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciple and a proud son of heaven, entered the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and set a number of records.
In the end, because of the duanmu family, they let Lu Ming quit the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.