[Fifty-seven, [1 sword]]

The Great Elder of Shuiyuemen looked at the extraordinary Lu Chaoge, and frowned even deeper.

The second elder watched the play on the side, and he was happy to see the situation unfold.

When Meng Feng said that he would pay the Lingshi, both the first elder and the second elder felt that Lu Chaoge would choose to settle down.

As the bottom of the [Xiabaimen], Momen should not have many resources, and the spiritual stone is definitely needed by Momen, and there is no reason not to be moved.

But when Meng Feng shouted out the triple spirit stone, they felt that it was a foregone conclusion.

As for the death of a fisherman in Wuhe, no one would take it seriously.

In the huge Tianxuan Realm, when will there be no dead people?

But little things.

But when Lu Chaoge said the sixteenth rule of the Sword Sect, everyone present understood his attitude.

He is unwilling to be private!

According to Article 16 of Jianzong’s rules, Meng Feng accepted the commission of Wanminzhong this time.

Don’t think that whipping is a trivial matter, whipping in the cultivation world is not the kind of little leather whip with a little taste, just stick a little butt.

Three thunder whips slapped the body.

Three hearts whip the Dao heart.

With six whips down, those with an unstable foundation may be severely injured.

Thunder whip is a trivial matter, pain returns to pain, disability returns to disability, but in the magical world of practice, there is still salvation.

But the heart whip is different. The heart whip lashes the Dao heart, and those who are unstable may have the Dao heart cracked, unable to go further for life, or even descend to the realm!

If this happens, unless it is really created by the heavens, even if the great practitioners of the seventh and eighth realms help, they can’t save it.

In fact, from Jianzong’s distribution of the Wanmin Bell, it can be seen that Jianzong attaches great importance to protecting Qingzhou, so the punishment is also extremely high.

To make matters worse, Meng Feng took over the job of Momen, which means he took on this responsibility.

If he doesn’t do anything with money, these six whippings will be punished by the head of the Momen!

It is useless for the elders to show favoritism!

At this moment, he even felt that the young man in front of him was more greedy than he thought?

He moved out of the sect rules because he wanted to gain greater benefits!

“Whether you want resources or a lover, choose one of the two.”

“Anyway, the whip is in my hand, I have the final say on how to draw it.”

“I don’t know how high the sky is, you are going to tear your face with my Shuiyuemen!” The elder sneered in his heart.

Meng Feng listened to Lu Chaoge’s words, and his hair stood upright.

He was already frightened and stupid at this moment, but he really didn’t have any crooked thoughts.

When he first entered the school, a senior brother made a big mistake, and he had seen the severe punishment of whipping.

When Meng Feng recalled it now, he felt goosebumps all over his body.

“Master, Master, save me!” Meng Feng’s legs softened and he almost fell to his knees.

After all, the first elder still loves his disciple, and after weighing the pros and cons, he decided to give some benefits first, and then find a way to go to Momen to get it back later.

He forced a smile on his gloomy and ugly face, and said, “Master Lu, talk here.”

As he said that, he also made a gesture of invitation.

It’s just that Lu Chaoge turned his back to him and stood still.

He looked down at Meng Feng, whose legs could no longer stand up straight, and said, “This seat gives you three choices.”

“One, six whippings.”

“Two, take a sword from this seat.”

Meng Feng heard the words and couldn’t help but ask, “Then… what about the third?”

“Oh, there’s no three, I’m teasing you.” Lu Chaoge looked at him with a playful look, and said, “Or, three is the combination of the two?”

The first elder stood aside, couldn’t help but speak again, and his voice was angry, shouting: “Sect Master Lu!”

Lu Chaoge still turned a deaf ear,

He is not false at all.

The situation in Shuiyuemen is too chaotic now. He moved out of the Sword Sect, and no one dared to make any small moves.

For the first elder, the second elder was staring at him, and as long as Lu Chaoge insisted on the sect rules, the first elder would not dare to let one go.

He dared to be the first year of the first year, and the second elder dared to be the fifteenth.

He wished that the first elder would come forward as an apprentice. Today is really too beautiful for the second elder.

What’s more, there is no word for fear in my Lu Chaoge’s dictionary!

The most terrible thing is that the rest of the disciples of Shuiyuemen do not know, nor does Lu Chaoge know that there is a distinguished guest living in the Shuiyuemen these few days!

This distinguished guest, the first elder and the second elder must serve carefully.

They also did not dare to let this distinguished guest read the jokes of Shuiyuemen, resulting in a worse impression of Shuiyuemen.

At this moment, unless Lu Chaoge is willing to be private and decide for the mortal who died in the family, it will be treated as if this did not happen.

Wuhe is his territory, he has the final say and can erase all traces.

But it was clear that his attitude was extremely firm.

Meng Feng’s pupils were shocked. He looked at his master who no longer spoke, and at Lu Chaoge, who was overlooking him, knowing that he was doomed.

There are only two paths before him.

Either go to bear the whipping, or take a sword from the young head.

Meng Feng’s voice trembled slightly, and he said, “I…I will take the sword!”

For taking the sword, he is still a bit emboldened.

His realm is no lower than that of Lu Chaoge. Although the other party is the most expensive, he looks confident, maybe the actual combat power is very strong.

But just taking one sword shouldn’t be comparable to those six whips, right?

For Jian Xiu, Jian Xin is Dao Xin, and when the heart whip beats Jian Xin, this is really difficult!

“Yes.” Lu Chaoge nodded slightly, and turned the 【Not Too Late】 in his hand.

He glanced at Meng Feng and said, “When you’re ready, tell this seat. Relax, this seat’s natal sword will not be unsheathed.”

Meng Feng was overjoyed when he heard the words.

If you don’t even draw the sword of life, why panic?

Everyone’s cultivation base is similar, and they are all swordsmen.

Your sword is still unsheathed, if you can still seriously injure me, I will not practice swords in the future!

Listening to Lu Chaoge’s words, the first elder’s brows stretched, and the second elder was puzzled.

The former thought that Lu Chaoge had changed his mind and was about to release water. He just wanted to impose a little precept, to stand out for his Momen and establish his majesty.

The latter felt that this young man was really a storm. It seemed like a big battle just now, but now there is a lot of thunder and little rain.

com is really boring.

How can it be so hard!

They don’t know that Lu Chaoge’s heart is not made of sponge, so naturally it will not be soft and hard.

He saw Meng Feng took out his life sword and unsheathed the sword, and said lightly, “Is it alright?”

Meng Feng clenched his long sword, took a deep breath, and said, “Please enlighten me, Sect Leader Lu!”

When Lu Chaoge heard the words, he didn’t say a word of nonsense, and he threw out a sword energy.

In an instant, the first and second elders, who were watching the battle, exclaimed in surprise.

“The power of heaven and earth!”

“Sword Intent!”

Yes, this sword, Lu Chaoge did not keep his hand.

The power of water and sword intent came out together, and Meng Feng didn’t have time to react.

He raised his sword to resist, but his whole body was directly knocked into the air by the sword energy.

“Boom!” Meng Feng’s body hit the Wanmin Bell, causing the ancient bell to roar again!

Blood spilled violently, his body slowly slipped off the clock face, and then collapsed to the ground.

And the most terrible thing is actually not his body, but his sword heart!

No one thought that the head of the ink sect had formed the sword intent.

Since sword intent is intent, it can hurt the heart of the sword, and its power is not inferior to that of the heart whip, or even better!

The first elder and the second elder were well-informed and could see Meng Feng’s current situation at a glance.

His sword heart… shattered!

It shattered immediately!

I saw Lu Chaoge didn’t even look at Meng Feng who was slumped on the ground, turned around and walked slowly towards Luo Bing who was waiting by the side.

His low and cold voice echoed for a long time in front of the mountain gate of Shuiyuemen:

“Stop practicing swords.”

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