After becoming the villain

Chapter 57 [General Sword]

"Yue Ling, you are the descendant of the Jiang Family Sword Tomb. Have you ever seen such a scene?"

Faced with this strange scene, Yan Wulu asked quietly.

When Jiang Yueling was asked, he was slightly startled.

It's not that she doesn't know, it's just... this kind of situation is too rare.

It is almost a rare sight in a hundred years, not to mention that the owner is a top-notch sword like [General Sword]!

Jiang Yueling was slightly shocked for a moment and did not answer.

But Tie Mian, who was standing aside, answered in his hoarse and deep voice——

"My lord, this is Lordless' [General Sword], and I have met two or more candidates who can be its holders at the same time, and they are evenly matched."

As Tie Mian spoke, he immediately understood what it meant.

He was slightly shocked...

"Are there multiple qualified candidates?" Yan Wulu gave a summary summary in a tone that was gloomy and unpredictable.

The three people present all understood in their hearts——

[General Sword] is a sword used for killing on the battlefield. This masculine sword with a murderous aura rarely recognizes women.

This means... what really makes it difficult for [General Sword] to choose is Tie Mian and Yan Wulu.

After understanding this meaning, how could Tie Mian, as Yan Wulu's bodyguard, steal his master's limelight at this time?
Too late to say anything.

Tie Mian didn't hesitate at all and walked quickly towards the outside of the sword tomb.

He wants out of the competition.

only……

When Tiemian chose to withdraw and took the step to leave, the [General Sword], which was originally hesitant, suddenly chose its holder.

The blade of the cold-light sword flew rapidly and stuck directly in front of Tiemian's body as he left his steps.

Tiemian was a little stunned...

His original intention was to give the top-notch sword in the sword tomb to His Highness the Crown Prince Yan Wulu.

It's just that he forgot that as a general, knowing how to advance and retreat is as important as his own ability.

At the moment when Tie Mian voluntarily chose to withdraw, he was the most qualified holder of [General Sword].

Suddenly, the other two people's eyes were focused on Tiemian.

Jiang Jie once mentioned to them that this [General Sword] is the most powerful sword that has been produced in the Sword Tomb in the past hundred years.

But now, the best and strongest [General Sword] has chosen an unknown guard, leaving the glamorous and dazzling masters to choose other inferior swords.

In this way, even if it is unknown to outsiders, how can the master not be suspicious?

Tie Mian swallowed silently, and suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind...

Tie Mian took out the [General Sword] straight away, held it with both hands, and raised it above his head.

He came to Yan Wulu in a few steps, half-knelt down, and said in a hoarse voice——

"Tie Mian, congratulations to the Crown Prince for winning the [General Sword]!"

Even though the owner of the [General Sword] is Tiemian, as long as everyone sees the Crown Prince Yan Wulu wearing the [General Sword] when he goes out, they will naturally think that Yan Wulu has gained the recognition of this most powerful sword.

He quietly looked at the sword offered by the man in front of him.

Yan Wulu's eyes were cold.

The atmosphere inside the Sword Tomb seemed to have dropped to an extreme at this moment...

Finally, Yan Wulu's eyes moved slightly, and he stretched out his hand and slowly took the [General's Sword].

The iron mask in front of him seemed to be relieved at that moment, and he secretly exhaled a long breath.

But Yan Wulu knew in his heart that this [General Sword] did not choose him in the end.

"Ah."

Yan Wulu chuckled lightly.

He felt that Ye Changtian no longer had the aura of being the protagonist anyway, so there was no need for him to seize all the remaining opportunities and luck he had.

Originally, this thing also belonged to him.

"Iron Mian, this sword is awarded to you."

Yan Wulu said, and the [General's Sword] that was originally held upturned turned over in his hand and returned to the iron-faced hand with both hands raised.

Tie Mian was still in disbelief, he didn't dare to take his hands back...

He originally wanted to speak and give some advice.

Yan Wulu, on the other hand, turned around and walked slowly towards the high step platform where the most noble sword was originally stored -

"Given how big the world is, there are so many swords."

"[General Sword] is a violent sword of conquest, but it can also be controlled by others. It is not suitable for me."

"...At the beginning, there was great chaos at the end of the Ming Dynasty. The famous general Wei Chiwei, even though he held the [General Sword], eventually lost the trust of the Ming Emperor and died in the civil strife."

"...Staying behind the scenes, commanding the heroes. I will become the overlord who decides the life and death of the enemy, and controls the [General Sword] and even more famous swords."

Yan Wulu said confidently.

He had already arrived at the high platform. There was a throne here, which seemed to be a sword-making seat.

Yan Wulu turned around, his brocade clothes moved slightly, and sat down straight away.

He quietly looked at the iron face in the audience with his hands in the shape of a sword. For a moment, the light shone brightly and his domineering power was revealed, making him look like an emperor on earth.

"...Take this sword, Iron Face."

"...Then, take this sword and go conquer for me."

The words were calm but powerful, and seemed to reverberate throughout the sword tomb.

At this moment, Tie Mian suddenly recalled the conversation by the roadside and the river that day... He suddenly realized that the person in front of him had the world in mind and great ambitions.

"Iron Mian will always take the crown prince's lead as an example!" Tie Mian said with some excitement.

He didn't know if it was because of Yan Wulu's words or for other reasons. He felt that the crown prince Yan Wulu was surrounded by holy light.

When others look at it, they feel that the other person is the chosen one, as if he is a human son favored by God...

Jiang Yueling was also stunned.

If she didn't keep her love for her husband in her heart, she would even feel that she was looking at a careerist who wanted to compete in the world.

And almost at the same moment, Jianzhong wavered.

Countless swords that formed the sword mound were unsheathed and fell to the ground one after another, sticking vertically into the ground like a rain of swords.

Even the [General Sword] in Tie Mian's hand vibrated again at this moment, soared into the air and stuck to the ground.

For a moment, it was as if thousands of armies were kneeling down to worship.

Jiang Yueling and Tiemian were both stunned. Even though they were both members of the Jiang family, they had never heard of such a situation happening in the Sword Tomb...

The swords gradually stopped, and the sword mound was silent.

On the top of the sword tomb, the gears of the machine were turning.

There is a hidden compartment open.

Before the secret compartment was fully opened, a pale golden long sword broke through the compartment of the secret compartment. As if it was impatient, it was inserted directly in front of Yan Wulu...

The sword in front of me is three feet and three inches long, with a light golden color throughout. The casting process is exquisite, and it looks like it was made by the same person as the [General Sword].

On the end of the sword body near the hilt, there are two words - "Emperor" engraved on it.

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(End of this chapter)