Distress: Nilong Changming Knife is Invisible

Chapter 1271. There is still a second test
"How could this happen! The Zheshan Army is too weak!"

The person who could not accept Zheshanjun's defeat by Drunken Swordsman the most was not Zheshanjun himself, nor Amakusa Twenty-Six, who did not admire him very much.

But it was You Zian who lost one thousand taels.

When Tiancao, the most admired brother of Zheshan Army, heard this, he immediately got angry and said, "Hey, hey, hey, what do you mean by inferior? Can't you see how powerful our Zheshan Taoist Priest is? It's just that the Drunken Sword Immortal is indeed a little bit more powerful. Besides, he is the Drunken Sword Immortal. He... you bastard, brag about your eldest son!"

"Damn! Does my immortal eldest son need to brag? He killed Beichen Yuanhuang, wiped out Guiliang Tianxia, ​​and beat Liuhuo Canglong to tears. These are all real achievements, okay!"

"Huh! They are all outdated figures. When our Zui Zai comes out in the future, he will definitely be more famous than the Drunken Swordsman!"

On this side, You Zian still insisted on being stubborn.

On the other side, Ximen Hanzhao, Canghai Gujian and Zheshan Army had all said goodbye and left. Zhao Yunshang specially asked the chief steward Yuwen Laojian to personally present Canghai Gujian with a sword manual and a famous sword. She also secretly instructed him to give Canghai Gujian a sword manual and a famous sword.

Afterwards, Zhao Yunshang said, "The preliminary examinations are all over. Please take a rest for one night and let Jian Pavilion entertain you. Tomorrow, I will explain the contents of the next round of competitions to you.

But before you leave, I want to ask you a question, that is, what is a sword in your mind?"

The five people who stayed behind looked at each other, and Fujisaku spoke first, "The sword is a tool for a swordsman to achieve his goals. Whether it is to improve strength or to gain fame and fortune, a sword is needed, nothing more."

Zhao Yunshang heard this and nodded, "Well, it is pure pragmatism for you to be your Excellency. This is a very practical route for swordsmanship."

Then the Drunken Swordsman said, "I agree with what Bu Er said. The Drunken Swordsman needs a sword, otherwise he is just a Drunken Swordsman, nothing more."

"Well, Taoist Master Jiujianxian is easy-going and open-minded, and has a good character."

Upon hearing this, Drunken Swordsman could not help but nod secretly. If Zhao Yunshang could even be praised like this, it would mean that she was indeed very versatile.

Ce Ma Tian Xia then said, "The sword is a tool to protect the ideals in one's heart, and a tool to seek and verify the path."

Upon hearing this, Fujizuo immediately said arrogantly, "Oh, this is really strange, what I said is so philosophical? It really is worthy of me."

Ce Ma Tian Xia looked at the bloodthirsty man, signaling him to at least say a few words, and not let others use this as an excuse to make you quit.

The bloodthirsty man said calmly, "My sword is a promise."

Each and every one of them is of low standard, and they are all doing it for purposes other than swordsmanship, which is simply vulgar... Zhao Yunshang was slightly disdainful in her heart, and then looked at Ye Xiaochai.

"what."

Ye Xiaochai pointed to his heart and then wrote eight big words on the ground: The sword is the heart, the heart is the sword.

Look at his realm, it is so different from others… Zhao Yunshang was more and more satisfied with Ye Xiaochai, and said at the same time, “I have benefited a lot from your opinions. Please have a good rest tonight and continue the competition tomorrow.”

Zhao Yunshang said this, waved her hand, and asked the sword maid to take everyone to rest.

the other side.

"Hey, Immortal Master, don't turn it off!"

The Drunken Swordsman closed the live broadcast room, which immediately disappointed the Great Swordsman.

But he quickly recovered his spirits, "Today is just a prelude, tomorrow is the main event. Hey, do you want to bet on which wife my eldest son will marry?"

Upon hearing this, Amakusa Twenty-six couldn't help but say with regret, "Although I'm very interested, I have to go find Taoist Priest Zheshan. The three of you, if we have a chance, we can drink and argue together again. Please."

Tiancao actually thought that the three of them were very interesting and wanted to spend more time with them, but the battle between the Drunken Swordsman and the Zheshan Army gave him a lot of motivation. He wanted to continue to work hard to practice and become a master like the Zheshan Army. After Tiancao left, the Great Swordsman looked at Taifeng and You Zian, "What about you?"

"Of course I'm going to stay!"

You Zian shouted in dissatisfaction, "I want to bet with you again!"

"Haha! You're not afraid of losing cleanly, so why are you afraid of making a fortune? Come on, let's go drink first. The bad swordsman just made a small fortune. I'll pay for this meal, hahaha..."

"Humph! I want to have a drinking contest with you first!"

"Who is afraid of whom!"

Here, You Zian was preparing to drink to the death of the Great Swordsman and recover some losses at the same time.

On the other side, Amakusa Twenty-roku found the Zheshan Army and continued to practice and take care of Xuanzong's affairs.

Canghai Gujian rushed back to Jingtian Sect with a gloomy face, preparing to plan revenge on the bloodthirsty person.

Ximen Hanzhao stayed in Jiange for a while, talked with Zhao Yunshang for a few words, and then left with a heavy heart.

He came to participate in the Fenghai Sword Meeting, not to debate swordsmanship or to be recruited by the Honglou Sword Pavilion.

From the beginning, he knew that Jiange was holding the Fenghai Sword Meeting to recruit husbands through a martial arts competition.

Because he once participated in the Fenghai Sword Conference.

On that occasion, he attended the meeting with his good friend Muye Lingfeng, but at that moment, just like at this moment, he lost to his friend by a single move and withdrew from the sword meeting, while his friend stayed in Jiange.

After more than a month, his friend did not come out of Jiange. Ximen Hanzhao went to look for him again and saw that Jiange had sunk to the bottom of the sea. There had been no news from him since then.

Ximen Hanzhao had been searching for the trace of Jiange for many years without success. It was not until today that he returned to Jiange. When he talked with Zhao Yunshang, he learned that his friend had married the second palace master of Jiange, who died in childbirth, and both mother and child died. Muye Lingfeng was also too sad to go insane and passed away.

Upon hearing this, Ximen Hanzhao was deeply saddened and wanted to go to pay tribute to his good friend, but he learned that according to the rules of Jiange, outsiders were not allowed to enter Muye Lingfeng's burial place, Buqiong Qingluan.

Because this is where successive generations of sword masters have practiced in seclusion, the Sword Pavilion cannot disturb the peace of these predecessors.

Ximen Hanzhao immediately became suspicious and asked why there were no men in Jiange. Zhao Yunshang replied that this was the rule of Jiange: girls were kept but boys were not. If Jianzhong and someone from Jiange gave birth to a child, if it was a boy, the Jianzhong would take him away to raise him, or find someone else to properly place him.

This is also a reasonable explanation, but it is obviously not enough to convince Ximen Hanzhao.

Ximen Hanzhao thought there must be something else going on. He would not leave just like that and would find out the truth about his friend Muye Lingfeng's experience... Huh? !
While Ximen Hanzhao was deep in thought, he suddenly saw a figure in white in front of him. When he saw the figure's face, he felt as if he had seen a ghost.

How come this handsome young man looks so much like his good friend Muye Lingfeng? !

"Young man, I think you look very familiar. May I ask your name?"

The handsome young man was startled when he heard this, frowned slightly and looked at the old man, "Who are you?"

"I am the Lord of the Half-Step Sea, Ximen Hanzhao."

"Donggong Shenxi, I have never met you before. If there is nothing else, let's just go our separate ways."

(End of this chapter)