Extraordinary starts from tearing the script
Chapter 684
Chapter 684 Chapter 683
"No matter how ruthless and iron-blooded, the Mad Monarch is a normal person with a clear head after all."
Jonah Ackerman's tone was leisurely, with a pair of wisdom beads in his hands, he had already seen through Zhang Guangmu's appearance: "It can even be concluded that he is smarter than most people in the world."
"He, like you, would never act impulsively."
Hans Dirksen didn't respond, but his face was full of disapproval.
"You're still too naive."
Jonah Ackerman raised his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly: "The scariest thing about Zhang Guangmu is not his strength, but his wisdom."
"He managed to get everyone to focus on [the mighty strength and aloof character of the Mad Monarch], but people ignored his resourcefulness."
Speaking of this, Jonah Ackerman paused for a moment, and then smiled contemptuously: "Since Zhang Guangmu debuted, he has always been at the right time, the right place, doing the right thing, and avoiding all possible low-level mistakes."
"Even the flaws in character that everyone regards as shortcomings have brought him countless benefits and never caused any negative effects."
"Even so, do you still think that he is just a guy with empty arms and no wisdom?"
Jonah Ackerman's speech seemed to exaggerate Zhang Guangmu severely, but it also implicitly showed that Zhang Guangmu's disguise was meaningless to him. In terms of resourcefulness, he could crush Zhang Guangmu.
Hans widened his eyes and was stunned.
He originally thought that Zhang Guangmu was superior to him only in strength and talent, and that sooner or later he would be defeated because of his arrogant and supercilious temperament.
Now it seems that the one who really thinks things simple is Hans himself.
Hans Dirksen sighed, and murmured: "A good fighter has no great achievements."
"What a terrifying man..."
"He's not dead, I'm not at ease!"
Jonah Ackerman frowned: "Zhang Guangmu is nothing to be afraid of, but I am a little worried about the Demon Emperor... I am afraid that Lin An is also hiding, and hiding very deeply."
"The current situation is clear - the strength of the Mad Monarch and the Prince of the Demon Sect have both reached the true Sword Emperor realm."
"I've been a little crazy lately, and there's always a voice in my heart bewitching me, asking me to do something."
Having said that, Jonah Ackerman blinked: "About "Red Lotus Sword Art"."
"I vaguely sense that some rules in the deepest part of this world are changing."
"The era of the three sword emperors standing together is gone forever!"
"If we want to gain benefits from Zhang Guangmu and Lin Chimou, we alone are not enough. We must make the best use of the situation and make no mistakes."
"Fortunately, the layout has already been completed, and I have already contacted various heroes through the relationship of the Buddha Emperor."
"In order to handle Zhang Guangmu and make him my pawn, I have prepared three practical plans."
"Tonight, see Zhenzhang at the Feihong Sect's ancestor worship ceremony!"
Jonah Ackerman is supremely confident.
【Mad Lord】?
Let's see who has higher wisdom, who has lower limit, and who has more cards!
……
Late, eight o'clock.
25 kilometers southwest of Feihong Sword Art Base, at the foot of Yuanguan Mountain, crowded with people.
Media reporters, anchors, swordsmanship enthusiasts, pure passersby who join in the fun...
People from all walks of life flocked here.
The most prestigious swordsmen of the contemporary era are gathered together!
Jonah Ackerman, Hans Dirksen, Liu Huangting, Yin Fuhe, Feng Qinghao, Feng Bo...
Swordsmen gather, strong hands are like smoke, and heroes gather.
The major factions have given Feihong enough face, so participating in this ancestor worship ceremony is naturally for profit.
Needless to mention the destroyed Demon Sect, Lin Chimou, the crown prince of the Demon Sect, has become a bereaved dog. The second young master Lin Zitong has no one to show face wherever he goes now, and even wants to catch him as a hostage, and is still hiding in Tibet.
Liu Huangting, the most senior Daoist in the contemporary era, brought a message from Emperor Jian Zhao Zhengrong—the Daoist sect does not seek the "Red Lotus Sword Art", but pays more attention to "Mad Monarch", hoping to advance and retreat with Feihong and form an ally. In this way, let Zhang Guangmu be named in the Taoist sect and become an honorary elder.
The Buddhist sect also attached great importance to this Yuanguanshan ancestor worship ceremony, and directly sent three nunnery masters and three branch temple presiders, and even the hall master of the Arhat Hall and the unnamed guardian monk of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion came to the scene.
The normal process of the entire ancestor worship ceremony, such as burning incense and offering sacrifices to the ancestors, etc., took a total of half an hour.
Libi!
Everyone quieted down, looking at Chu Fan and Zhang Guangmu with burning eyes, waiting for their statement.
Taoist representative Liu Huangting was quiet and introverted, just smiling and nodding to Zhang Guangmu, as if to express goodwill.
The old monk who guards the Sutra Pavilion has a high degree of temperament and appearance, his eyes are slightly closed, and he is silent in a sleepy posture.
The three nunnery masters and the three sub-temple abbots did not speak, and the six ring scars on the top of their heads were very clear under the moonlight—they just came here to build momentum. Not as good as the head of Arhat Hall.
The Master Arhat, who was in charge, came to Zhang Guangmu expressionlessly, raised his palm with one hand, and said in a serious tone: "Fa Hui, I have seen the mad king."
"The old man is straightforward, so let's get straight to the point!"
"If you want to borrow half of the "Red Lotus Sword Art" in the hands of the Mad Monarch, what do you need to pay?"
"Is it like the Rejuvenation Sword Mr. Jonah said, 'exchange it with treasures or money of equal value', or in other ways?"
"Please give me a charter!"
Looking at the nine ring scars on the head of the Hall Master Arhat, one can tell that this Fahui is a big brother of the same generation as the Sword Emperor of Buddhism, and has a high status in the world.
Although Fa Hui claimed to be an old monk, and he had a white beard, but he was two meters tall, his muscles were prickly under the monk's robe, and there were no wrinkles on his skin.
In fact, Fa Hui herself felt a little embarrassed when she said these words.
Even if he didn't come up with moral kidnapping rhetoric such as "good things should be shared free of charge", his inner conscience still made him feel a little uncomfortable.
In the battle of "Destruction of the Demon Gate", Lin Chimou's strength demonstrated the value of "Red Lotus Sword Art".
Today, all major sects have recognized that "Red Lotus Sword Art" is more precious than any secret legend of any sword sect!
If someone is licking their cheeks and wants to exchange some ordinary so-called natural treasures, panaceas and secret medicines for their own treasures, Fa Hui feels that she can't help but draw her sword to slay the demons.
Encountering this kind of behavior of forced buying and selling, the Buddha will be angry!
but……
The position determines the way of thinking about the problem.
Half of the "Red Lotus Sword Art" is in the hands of Zhang Guangmu after all, it doesn't belong to Buddhism, does it?
Wanfang is guilty, and the sin lies with the monk. For the sake of Buddhism, Fahui decided to bear self-condemnation and conscience.
Regarding Hall Master Arhat's statement, Zhang Guangmu was not annoyed at all, as if he had expected it.
Facing so many heroes in the world, he grinned and said calmly: "Everyone knows that I am not a person who cherishes everything."
"Equivalent exchange?"
"It doesn't need to be that troublesome."
Speaking of this, the [Mirage Sword] on Zhang Guangmu's waist was naturally unsheathed and hovered beside him.
His eyes were clear, his enunciation was clear, and his voice resounded through the mountains: "If you want to borrow "Red Lotus Sword Art", all you need is my approval."
"Half of "Red Lotus Sword Art" is here."
"Whether male, female, old or young, rich or poor, if you take the sword of my three successes, you can read it at will!"
(End of this chapter)
"No matter how ruthless and iron-blooded, the Mad Monarch is a normal person with a clear head after all."
Jonah Ackerman's tone was leisurely, with a pair of wisdom beads in his hands, he had already seen through Zhang Guangmu's appearance: "It can even be concluded that he is smarter than most people in the world."
"He, like you, would never act impulsively."
Hans Dirksen didn't respond, but his face was full of disapproval.
"You're still too naive."
Jonah Ackerman raised his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly: "The scariest thing about Zhang Guangmu is not his strength, but his wisdom."
"He managed to get everyone to focus on [the mighty strength and aloof character of the Mad Monarch], but people ignored his resourcefulness."
Speaking of this, Jonah Ackerman paused for a moment, and then smiled contemptuously: "Since Zhang Guangmu debuted, he has always been at the right time, the right place, doing the right thing, and avoiding all possible low-level mistakes."
"Even the flaws in character that everyone regards as shortcomings have brought him countless benefits and never caused any negative effects."
"Even so, do you still think that he is just a guy with empty arms and no wisdom?"
Jonah Ackerman's speech seemed to exaggerate Zhang Guangmu severely, but it also implicitly showed that Zhang Guangmu's disguise was meaningless to him. In terms of resourcefulness, he could crush Zhang Guangmu.
Hans widened his eyes and was stunned.
He originally thought that Zhang Guangmu was superior to him only in strength and talent, and that sooner or later he would be defeated because of his arrogant and supercilious temperament.
Now it seems that the one who really thinks things simple is Hans himself.
Hans Dirksen sighed, and murmured: "A good fighter has no great achievements."
"What a terrifying man..."
"He's not dead, I'm not at ease!"
Jonah Ackerman frowned: "Zhang Guangmu is nothing to be afraid of, but I am a little worried about the Demon Emperor... I am afraid that Lin An is also hiding, and hiding very deeply."
"The current situation is clear - the strength of the Mad Monarch and the Prince of the Demon Sect have both reached the true Sword Emperor realm."
"I've been a little crazy lately, and there's always a voice in my heart bewitching me, asking me to do something."
Having said that, Jonah Ackerman blinked: "About "Red Lotus Sword Art"."
"I vaguely sense that some rules in the deepest part of this world are changing."
"The era of the three sword emperors standing together is gone forever!"
"If we want to gain benefits from Zhang Guangmu and Lin Chimou, we alone are not enough. We must make the best use of the situation and make no mistakes."
"Fortunately, the layout has already been completed, and I have already contacted various heroes through the relationship of the Buddha Emperor."
"In order to handle Zhang Guangmu and make him my pawn, I have prepared three practical plans."
"Tonight, see Zhenzhang at the Feihong Sect's ancestor worship ceremony!"
Jonah Ackerman is supremely confident.
【Mad Lord】?
Let's see who has higher wisdom, who has lower limit, and who has more cards!
……
Late, eight o'clock.
25 kilometers southwest of Feihong Sword Art Base, at the foot of Yuanguan Mountain, crowded with people.
Media reporters, anchors, swordsmanship enthusiasts, pure passersby who join in the fun...
People from all walks of life flocked here.
The most prestigious swordsmen of the contemporary era are gathered together!
Jonah Ackerman, Hans Dirksen, Liu Huangting, Yin Fuhe, Feng Qinghao, Feng Bo...
Swordsmen gather, strong hands are like smoke, and heroes gather.
The major factions have given Feihong enough face, so participating in this ancestor worship ceremony is naturally for profit.
Needless to mention the destroyed Demon Sect, Lin Chimou, the crown prince of the Demon Sect, has become a bereaved dog. The second young master Lin Zitong has no one to show face wherever he goes now, and even wants to catch him as a hostage, and is still hiding in Tibet.
Liu Huangting, the most senior Daoist in the contemporary era, brought a message from Emperor Jian Zhao Zhengrong—the Daoist sect does not seek the "Red Lotus Sword Art", but pays more attention to "Mad Monarch", hoping to advance and retreat with Feihong and form an ally. In this way, let Zhang Guangmu be named in the Taoist sect and become an honorary elder.
The Buddhist sect also attached great importance to this Yuanguanshan ancestor worship ceremony, and directly sent three nunnery masters and three branch temple presiders, and even the hall master of the Arhat Hall and the unnamed guardian monk of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion came to the scene.
The normal process of the entire ancestor worship ceremony, such as burning incense and offering sacrifices to the ancestors, etc., took a total of half an hour.
Libi!
Everyone quieted down, looking at Chu Fan and Zhang Guangmu with burning eyes, waiting for their statement.
Taoist representative Liu Huangting was quiet and introverted, just smiling and nodding to Zhang Guangmu, as if to express goodwill.
The old monk who guards the Sutra Pavilion has a high degree of temperament and appearance, his eyes are slightly closed, and he is silent in a sleepy posture.
The three nunnery masters and the three sub-temple abbots did not speak, and the six ring scars on the top of their heads were very clear under the moonlight—they just came here to build momentum. Not as good as the head of Arhat Hall.
The Master Arhat, who was in charge, came to Zhang Guangmu expressionlessly, raised his palm with one hand, and said in a serious tone: "Fa Hui, I have seen the mad king."
"The old man is straightforward, so let's get straight to the point!"
"If you want to borrow half of the "Red Lotus Sword Art" in the hands of the Mad Monarch, what do you need to pay?"
"Is it like the Rejuvenation Sword Mr. Jonah said, 'exchange it with treasures or money of equal value', or in other ways?"
"Please give me a charter!"
Looking at the nine ring scars on the head of the Hall Master Arhat, one can tell that this Fahui is a big brother of the same generation as the Sword Emperor of Buddhism, and has a high status in the world.
Although Fa Hui claimed to be an old monk, and he had a white beard, but he was two meters tall, his muscles were prickly under the monk's robe, and there were no wrinkles on his skin.
In fact, Fa Hui herself felt a little embarrassed when she said these words.
Even if he didn't come up with moral kidnapping rhetoric such as "good things should be shared free of charge", his inner conscience still made him feel a little uncomfortable.
In the battle of "Destruction of the Demon Gate", Lin Chimou's strength demonstrated the value of "Red Lotus Sword Art".
Today, all major sects have recognized that "Red Lotus Sword Art" is more precious than any secret legend of any sword sect!
If someone is licking their cheeks and wants to exchange some ordinary so-called natural treasures, panaceas and secret medicines for their own treasures, Fa Hui feels that she can't help but draw her sword to slay the demons.
Encountering this kind of behavior of forced buying and selling, the Buddha will be angry!
but……
The position determines the way of thinking about the problem.
Half of the "Red Lotus Sword Art" is in the hands of Zhang Guangmu after all, it doesn't belong to Buddhism, does it?
Wanfang is guilty, and the sin lies with the monk. For the sake of Buddhism, Fahui decided to bear self-condemnation and conscience.
Regarding Hall Master Arhat's statement, Zhang Guangmu was not annoyed at all, as if he had expected it.
Facing so many heroes in the world, he grinned and said calmly: "Everyone knows that I am not a person who cherishes everything."
"Equivalent exchange?"
"It doesn't need to be that troublesome."
Speaking of this, the [Mirage Sword] on Zhang Guangmu's waist was naturally unsheathed and hovered beside him.
His eyes were clear, his enunciation was clear, and his voice resounded through the mountains: "If you want to borrow "Red Lotus Sword Art", all you need is my approval."
"Half of "Red Lotus Sword Art" is here."
"Whether male, female, old or young, rich or poor, if you take the sword of my three successes, you can read it at will!"
(End of this chapter)
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