The strongest sword god system

The bright lights swayed in the wind, and the lights in the forested Jiange buildings were brightly lit at the moment.

Yanjian sat cross-legged on the somewhat dark bed, her cold eyes were bitingly cold in the fading firelight.

As the leader of the branch sect's new disciples, Yan Jian's reputation among these disciples is not low.

Even if Yan Jian is not the leader's disciple, there are dozens of disciples following him.

Most of these disciples used to be killers.

At this moment, Yan Jian was about to frown slightly and looked at the several new disciples in front of him, and remained silent.

These newly promoted disciples are from West Qin, and they have left Su Bai's team at this moment, joining other leaders' retirement.One of the older disciples was saying vividly: "Brother Yanjian, your strength is obvious to all present. If a genius like you stays in Su Bai's team, he can only be called Qu Cai. In the inner sect, Time also means resources, and only by getting the most resources in the shortest time can we better improve our strength."

"The leader of the Vatican once said that if Senior Brother Yan Jian joins his team, he will give him the greatest resources." Seeing Yan Jian's unmoved expression, the disciple chattered endlessly.

"Vatican, is that the leader from West Qin?" Yan Jian's deep voice gradually rose in the light and shade.

"Yes." The disciple's face immediately showed a little joy: "But Senior Brother Yanjian, don't worry, although the leader of the Vatican is from West Qin, but he does not avoid his relatives, he only uses talents."

"Seeing off the guests." Yan Jian interrupted the disciple's long speech and said coldly.

"Brother Yanjian, you might as well think about it again and use his pearls to vote secretly. Why don't you follow the leader of the Vatican." The disciple said a little bit unwillingly.The Western Qin disciples who followed him also spoke out one after another, trying to change Yan Jian's attention.

call out!

A ray of sharp sword energy pierced through the light and darkness, across the disciple's cheek.

Blood burst out, and the disciple screamed out, rationally telling him that he should retreat now, but the heart-piercing pain on his cheek made him look a bit hideous: "Yan Jian, don't be shameless. Su Bai once killed I, Prince Qin Zheng of the Western Qin Dynasty, the leader of the Buddhist scriptures will never end with him. If you stay in this team, you will definitely be suppressed by the leader of the Buddhist scriptures."

As soon as the words fell, the disciple immediately walked away angrily.

The rest of the disciples also stared at Yan Jian who was sitting cross-legged on the bed.His eyes were a little teasing.A guy who doesn't know what's good or bad.

With the departure of these disciples, there was a rare moment of silence in the Accord.

After a while, there was a voice in the Accord: "Brother Yanjian, this disciple may have some truth. These old leaders have been in Yaoguang Pavilion for several years. Naturally, they have a lot of resources in their hands. If We can go to these veteran leaders. We will get their attention. We will definitely get a lot of resources. In a short period of time, our strength will improve by leaps and bounds."

Yan Jian raised his eyes slightly to look at the young man who made the sound. This young man was called Xue Yu.He has known him for several years, and his strength is second only to himself among others.Seeing the excited expression on the young man's face, Yan Jian frowned slightly: "Do you want to leave this team?"

"Hmm. Maybe Su Bai's leader is better than us, but in terms of background and team strength, he can't compare with these veteran leaders."

"Brother Yanjian, you don't want to spend a few years in this Yaoguang Pavilion."

Water flows downwards, but people often have to go upwards.This young man named Xue Yu did not hide his thoughts at all: "I have waited for several years for my career as an assassin to finally get the qualification to be promoted to an inner sect disciple. No one would put this hard-won opportunity on a young leaders."

Yan Jian frowned deeper, and looked at the rest of the brothers who followed along the way: "What are your thoughts?"

Meeting Yanjian's eyes, most people lowered their heads in silence.

"Everyone has his own aspirations. I don't force you, but there are two brothers in one life. You may not want to hear some things, but I still want to say. People often can't confine themselves to the present, but look forward." Brief After silence, Yan Jian took the lead and said, "Whether it's the leader of the Western Qin Dynasty or the leader of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, as far as Langya Qige is concerned, they are always losers who have been eliminated by the times. Why do you want to let go of this hard-won opportunity? On these people?"

"Blood Feather, the icing on the cake in this world is precious, but the most memorable thing is giving charcoal in the snow." Yan Jian sighed slightly, people walking in the dark may cherish the warmth between each other.After saying that, Yan Jian closed her eyes slightly, until the sound of several hurried footsteps gradually faded away, Yan Jian suddenly sighed slightly.

Such a scene was happening all the time among this group of new disciples, some stayed stubbornly, and some resolutely left here with great ambitions to join the team of the leader of the West Qin Dynasty or the leader of the Tang Dynasty.

The lights in many sword pavilions are flickering, and the buildings have long been empty.

The noisy lower area just now returned to its previous bleakness, only a few new disciples who stayed behind sighed softly in the wind, staring at the Jiange located in the center from afar.From the beginning to the end, this closed sword pavilion has never been opened.

The scholar and Qi Zui stood in the fading glass lights, watching this scene quietly.

"They will regret it, regret it until their stomachs are green." Seven Sins said coldly.

"It is precisely because of their regret that those who stay behind feel how lucky they are. Everyone has their own ambitions, and it is impossible to tell who is right and who is wrong." The scholar raised his head, his eyes under the straw hat were shining like stars: "Until now , how many people left?"

"Many, even the new disciples of the other branch sects have left a lot." Seven Sins counted with his fingers seriously.

The scholar glared at Qi Zui and bluffed, "How many people?"

"Up to now, counting the leaders, there are still one hundred and five people left." Seven Sin sighed softly, his tone suddenly turned cold: "These two leaders are good means, they can disintegrate the new disciples without any effort, and at the same time strengthen themselves team."

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In the basement, Su Bai slowly opened his eyes, and the surging power in his body was restrained.

Looking at the shocking sword marks on the ground, Su Bai smiled with some satisfaction. Whether it is the sword or the control of the body here, it is not as casual as before. After today's hard work, it can be regarded as restoring the level to the outside world. .Even now when you use your sword or walk around.Su Bai was a little accustomed to the gravity here. When he stood up, Su Bai's mind was slightly concentrated. Looking at the soaring proficiency of the Moon Water Shadow Sword, a smile slowly rose from the corner of Su Bai's mouth: "It's another thousand points of proficiency, There is still tens of thousands of gaps away from the realm of a generation of grandmasters. However, according to the current progress, you will soon be able to practice to the realm of a generation of grandmasters."

Walking out of the basement, Su Bai looked at the white clothes that had been soaked in sweat all over his body. He simply took a bath and changed his clothes, and washed the back of Qingfeng's ancient sword.Just walked out of the Jiange.

"Quiet enough." Su Bai looked up.The whole area is like a ghost town, walking slowly towards the end of the stone road.It wasn't until in front of the blue stone tablet that Su Baifang stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the undulating Feige Liudan above.Bursts of melodious ritual music can be heard vaguely.It was in stark contrast to the dead silence of the area where I was.

"I'm really upset. The person who dug me up and then showed off to me so confidently. Western Qin Dynasty, prosperous Tang Dynasty. It's not my character, Su Bai, to be silent while wearing small shoes for no reason." Su Bai pursed his lips , a coldness slowly seeped out of his fair face.After a while.Several sharp breaking winds sounded from behind, Su Bai didn't turn his head and said: "How many people are left?"

"One hundred and five people." Qi Zui's voice gradually rose in the wind and snow, and after a while, the scholar and Qi Zui appeared behind Su Bai.Hearing this sentence, the coldness on Su Bai's face eased a lot, and even a little bright smile appeared: "Fortunately, he didn't become a polished commander, and the situation is much better than imagined."

Standing in Yanjian in front of the window, she looked up at the figure in white at the end of the stone path, the coldness in her eyes was relieved, and she walked down the attic.At the same time, several figures stepped out of the rest of the sword pavilions one after another.These figures walked towards the end of the stone path with a tacit understanding, standing behind Seven Sins and the scholar, looking at Su Bai's back with a little complicated emotion in their eyes.

All the remaining new disciples gathered here, Su Bai turned around, calmly met the eyes of these mixed emotions, and asked softly: "Your salutes should not be left in the attic, they are all brought with you. "

The inexplicable sentence stunned the expressions of these new disciples, and Yan Jian was also a little stunned, but Su Bai's next sentence made the eyes of the people present change drastically: "If you don't fall, then set off. Take advantage of the night Find a place to live." After saying that, Su Bai stepped out of the boundary line formed by the blue stone tablet, and his whole body suddenly lightened.Su Bai walked straight towards the stone path above it, which leads to the middle area of ​​the Yaoguang Pavilion.

Qi Zui clasped his hands tightly, with a little coldness seeping from the corner of his mouth, he stepped forward.

The scholar slightly lowered his straw hat and smiled lightly. He knew that this night was destined to be a restless one.

Looking at the back of Su Bai going straight up, Yan Jian and others realized the meaning of Su Bai's previous words. The leader is going to live in the middle-level area.However, the middle area has been occupied by two leaders, how can they give up easily.

In other words, this is about to start a war.

Thinking of this, Yan Jian's face immediately showed a ferocious coldness, and he raised his steps and shot straight to Su Bai.

The rest of the new disciples also rushed out aggressively. The two leaders openly wooed the new disciples. It seemed to be a suppression against Su Bai, but it was also a contempt for their team.When they entered the inner sect, they realized that these new disciples of themselves were like a whole, and all of them were prosperous.

More than a hundred figures with long swords on their backs rushed out straight like a rainbow, rushing towards the middle area.

There is also a stone tablet in front of the middle area, and the sound of ritual music floats out.

The two disciples were standing behind the stele, looking at the brightly lit area behind with some dissatisfaction, and pouted: "I really don't know why the two leaders welcome these weaklings so grandly."

"These weak chickens come to join our leader. The leader will naturally receive them grandly and show his tolerance. Not only can he gain a good reputation, but he can also win over these weak chickens. I can guarantee that these weak chickens will definitely be excited when they see the leader personally receive them. Incomparable."

"Weak chicken? This description is really uncomfortable."

While the two disciples were chatting, a calm voice suddenly sounded.

The two disciples were shocked, turned around and saw a white-clothed young man coming slowly with an ancient sword on his back in the black night, with the white clothes fluttering.Secondly, more than a hundred figures followed closely behind like shadows, approaching in a menacing manner...

ps: [The weak chickens are about to march, let me cheer for them with the monthly pass as a bunting.Ask for a monthly ticket] (To be continued..)