Supreme Swordsman

Chapter 688 What is the name of this sword?
"What a big deal, why wait to return to Yongzhou."

Waving his hand, Wu Wenyuan looked indifferent, and said casually, "Anyway, it will take a long time to rush to make armor and weapons. I'll ask someone to contact the Qiankun Chamber of Commerce. As long as the third brother gives a warrant, this matter will be settled." It's settled."

Wu Wenyuan couldn't be more clear about what the third prince was thinking about returning to Yongzhou to make arrangements.

But if he just hoped that Bai Le would die in the ancient forbidden land, this matter could be written off.

However, since he was the one who took the lead in this matter, how could the other party get what he wanted.

If it was Bai Le, there might really be nothing to do with the third prince's procrastination formula, but Wu Wenyuan was too familiar with this routine, so he easily and directly resolved it in a few words.

After a slight pause, the third prince's face was livid with anger, and he immediately walked away.

For this, Wu Wenyuan also responded with a sneer.

He doesn't care what the third brother's attitude is, once the matter is settled, he is not afraid of the other party's repentance.

There is no such thing as a family relationship between heaven and earth.

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

After the third prince and the others left, Bai Le spoke softly.

Sighing, Wu Wenyuan turned around and smiled wryly, "You don't blame me, I'm very satisfied, so why don't you say thank you."

Now that Wu Wenyuan pointed it out, Bai Le stopped covering up and asked slowly, "Your Highness doesn't want me to kill him?"

"Not bad!"

Nodding his head, Wu Wenyuan explained without hesitation, "Bai Le, you have to understand that there is no family relationship between the Tian family! I even want to kill him more than you, but... I can't!"

As if guessing what Bai Le wanted to say, Wu Wenyuan continued, "I know, you don't care about these things, and you're not even afraid of turning against the Daqian Dynasty! But...it's not worth it!"

Although Bai Le, the lord of Qingzhou, was a subject of the Dagan Dynasty in name, in fact, Qingzhou was almost completely controlled by Bai Le, and was not under the control of the Dagan Dynasty at all.

Now the Daqian Dynasty really completely controls, in fact, only Yongzhou.

Even if Bai Le really killed the third prince and turned against the Dagan Dynasty, it's no big deal, at most it's just that he can't enter Yongzhou at will in the future!

But for Wu Wenyuan, this result was not what he wanted.

The third prince is not the only one who competes with him for the throne. If he kills the other party, he also has other competitors.

Therefore, getting rid of the opponent is far less cost-effective than strengthening one's own strength.

Helping Bai Le strengthen Qingzhou's strength is to strengthen his bargaining chips. Even though Bai Le may not be at his disposal in reality, as long as he has this name, it is already a great help for him.

On the contrary, if Bai Le were to kill the third prince and break with the Daqian Dynasty, it would be a big loss for him.

Bai Le was already smart, but he just didn't understand the thoughts of a prince like Wu Wenyuan for a while, but now that he heard the words "not worth it", he immediately realized it.

However, to Bai Le, this was nothing to worry about.

Wu Wenyuan wanted to borrow strength from him, but it had no effect on him at all, so naturally he was not disgusted.

What's more, 1000 sets of armor and weapons are nearly [-] million spirit stones. Such compensation is enough to buy a life.

Clenching his fists slightly, Bai Le said softly, "Don't worry, Your Highness, I understand! But, there is only one... Whenever he dares to plot against people around me, I will kill him!"

"Haha, that's natural!" Wu Wenyuan naturally knew what Bai Le was worried about, and said softly, "Though the three of me are confused, but the eleventh brother is a sensible person! He won't let him extend his hand to Qingzhou. On this point, you You can rest assured."

"It's getting late, so I won't bother Your Highness." With a slight nod, Bai Le immediately stood up and said goodbye.

"Bai Le!"

Seeing that Bai Le was about to leave, Wu Wenyuan immediately said in a deep voice, "Be careful!"

Startled for a moment, Bai Le's mouth curled into a bright smile, he cupped his fists slightly, and then strode away.

"How dare he bully me like that?"

Back in his cave, Zhao Rui was furious again, his face flushed red.

Although this incident had nothing to do with him, but Bai Le teased him back, but he also lost face, which made him not angry.

Following Zhao Rui back, Wei Fanye had nothing but contempt for Zhao Rui, but naturally this emotion would not show on his face.

"Let's let him go crazy for another two days, Senior Brother Zhao... the ancient forbidden land will be opened soon."

"Correct!"

There was a hint of viciousness in his eyes, Zhao Ruisen said suddenly, "Whether he is Yan Beichen or not, I will definitely kill him! No one can save him!"

Hearing Zhao Rui's words, Wei Fanye also breathed a sigh of relief.

Resisting the contempt and anger towards Zhao Rui, he followed, because of Zhao Rui's words.

Now that Bai Le has his eyes on him, the most urgent task is to coax Zhao Rui into being cannon fodder.

Here, the power that Zhao Rui can mobilize is far beyond what he can compare.

However, to kill Bai Le... Wei Fanye knew better than anyone that it was far more difficult than expected.

Always let some people die first, as long as he doesn't rush to the front.

"Brother Bai, quickly take out the sword and let me see it!"

As soon as Bai Le returned to Ziyang Peak, Wen Ze couldn't wait to greet him.

Although he didn't catch up with the excitement, he had already heard about the matter.

The identity of the scholar is not a secret at all, as long as you pay attention a little, you can understand the origin of this sword.

"What, just show it to you, you think you're going to the market?" Rolling his eyes, Bai Le said angrily.

"What kind of nonsense is that going to the market!" His face darkened, and Wen Ze cursed, "That's a sword forged by Master Ye Xuan himself. Do you know what that means? You prodigal bastard."

"I don't know!" Pouted, Bai Le said angrily, "Hurry up, find a quiet room for me. I'll refine the sword first."

When it came to business, Wen Ze naturally understood the importance, and nodded enviously, "Don't worry, I've prepared it for you a long time ago! But let me take a look first."

Rolling his eyes, Bai Le didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked towards the quiet room.

"Don't, if you don't look at it, you have to tell me first, what's the name of this sword?"

"I just got it too, so I don't know what it's called." Bai Le replied lazily after turning around and stepping into the quiet room.

What is your name?
Reverse Demon Sword, the name has too much meaning, it is naturally impossible for Bai Le to say it.

It's like Bai Le's reluctance to let others see the Devil's Sword now, not only because he didn't recognize the owner and was in danger of being taken away by others, but most importantly, before refining it, Bai Le couldn't be sure whether others would Anomalies can be found from it.

You must know that Master Ye Xuan knew his identity, and this Devil-Defying Sword was not intended to cover up his identity. Strictly speaking, this sword itself was not for Bai Le, but for Yan Beichen!
(End of this chapter)