I really don't want to be so strong

Chapter 68

crazy! !
The world is completely insane.

Jiangcheng Swordmaster is like a god in their eyes. At the beginning, they heard the meaning of Jiangcheng Swordmaster's words. He learned swordsmanship from Yang Xuan before he became a saint; but now Jiangcheng Swordmaster said that he has What qualifications do you have to worship Yang Jianshen as your teacher?What kind of identity is this guy? Even the Jiangcheng Sword Master is so humble.

"Master, he... who the hell is he!!"

After Murong Ninghai was silent for a moment, he couldn't help asking.

Now Murong Ninghai wanted to know who he had offended.

Jiangcheng Sword Saint raised his head slightly, glanced at Yang Xuan fearfully, and then said: "I am not qualified to worship Yang Jianshen as a teacher. When I worked hard at the threshold of Martial Saints but failed, it was Yang Jianshen. I gave some pointers and taught me a few sword skills, and then I successfully stepped into the threshold of Martial Saint, but I understand that I am not qualified to worship Yang Jianshen as my teacher!!"

hiss! !

Hearing this, everyone gasped.

Looking at Yang Xuan, his eyes were full of awe, while Murong Ning Hai's eyes were full of dead silence. Enduring the severe pain from his wound, he kept kowtowing on the ground to beg for mercy. He said, "Yang Jianshen, I'm sorry, I have I don't know Mount Tai, I shouldn't offend you, let our Murong family go!!"

"no problem!"

Yang Xuan nodded lightly, and said, "Murong Yue is my friend, it's okay to let Murong's family go!!"

"Great, great."

Surprised, Murong Ninghai kowtowed desperately on the ground, even though blood was streaming from his forehead, he still kowtowed desperately.

"However, you must die!!"

A cold voice came.

Hearing this, the smile on Murong Ninghai's face froze for an instant, he suddenly raised his head to look at Yang Xuan, and said, "Yang Jianshen, I can do a good job for you, please spare my life, it's like letting go Like a fart, let me go!!"

However, the murderous intent on Yang Xuan's face made Murong Ninghai feel desperate!

He understood that now that Yang Xuan's killing intent was determined, no matter how much he begged, it would be fruitless. The next moment, Murong Ninghai's eyes froze in front of Murong Yue who was beside him. Kowtowed and said: "Niece, please, please help me, don't let me die!!"

Murong Yue herself is a soft-hearted person. Although she usually hates Murong Ninghai, when she sees her uncle who is related to her by blood kneeling in front of her, she feels very uncomfortable.

While hesitating, Murong Yue turned her head to look at Yang Xuan, and said, "Teacher Yang, why don't you spare his life."

"Murong's family can stay, but Murong Ninghai can't stay! Whoever dares to protect him, I will kill him!!"

Yang Xuan scanned the crowd, and finally his eyes stayed on Murong Yue for a moment, then turned and left.

This look made everyone feel cold on the soles of their feet, even Murong Yue swallowed hard, and she spread her hands at Murong Ninghai, expressing her helplessness.

"Yang Jianshen, I want to know why you hold grudges against me so much!!"

Even if it is death, Murong Ninghai has to ask clearly, he wants to die in peace.

Yang Xuan, who was about to walk to the door, stopped when he heard the words. He stood with his hands behind his back and said to Murong Ninghai with his back: "You are not qualified to learn my swordsmanship. To me, it is an insult to you to live!!"

Hearing these words, Murong Ninghai's eyes were dull and gloomy, and he couldn't see any glimmer of hope from him.

Success is also swordsmanship, defeat is also swordsmanship! !

Murong Ninghai was once proud of his swordsmanship, but he never thought that his swordsmanship would cost his life in the end.

The coming of death is very terrifying to everyone. The next moment, Murong Ninghai's face showed a hideous look, and he immediately turned and ran away. Murong Ninghai would live even if there was a chance.

However, after running a few steps in Murong Ninghai, suddenly a powerful force descended from the sky, smashing towards Murong Ninghai's head like a heavy mountain, with a bang, he fell hard to the ground, uttered a scream, and passed out instantly! !

Click, click, click! !
While laying on the ground, Murong Ninghai continuously made the sound of bones breaking.

Everyone understood that Murong Ninghai's veins were broken and died! !
……

"Yang Jianshen, I'm really sorry, I shouldn't have taught this guy swordsmanship, but the bargaining chip this guy gave me was too tempting, so I just taught him two tricks casually!!"

Walking on the main road, Jiangcheng Sword Master chased after Yang Xuan and said.

This sentence finally made Yang Xuan stop in place. He glanced back at the Jiangcheng Sword Master, and asked with a puzzled face: "I want to know, what can a little Murong family give you as a Martial Saint?"

"Yang Jianshen, there is something you don't know!"

Jiangcheng Sword Master smiled and said: "Although the Murong family doesn't have any strong people, they are a family that has been passed down for a hundred years before their spiritual energy recovered. They are very, very rich and have a strong foundation! Murong Ninghai gave all the wealth of the Murong family to That’s why I taught him a few tricks!!”

Hearing these words, Murong Yue's expression turned extremely ugly. She never thought that Murong Ninghai would be so shameless. He used the Murong family's sword skills that his ancestors had fought hard to change a few moves. Did he really think he could become a strong man?
"You are the first Martial Saint who accepts disciples for money!"

Yang Xuan snorted coldly, expressing dissatisfaction.

The Jiangcheng Sword Master just smiled awkwardly, and muttered in a low voice: "They really have a lot of money!"

"Then did you spend it?" Yang Xuan asked as he walked.

Jiangcheng Sword Master shook his head and said, "Not yet, I've been busy practicing recently, and haven't had time to spend yet."

"Then there's no need to spend, the girl next to me is from Murong's family, return all the wealth to Murong Yue!" Yang Xuan said softly.

This sentence immediately made Jiangcheng Sword Master's face collapse, and he could see the color of heartache in his eyes.

And Murong Yue panicked, and said, "Mr. Yang, don't give it back to me, I don't need it!"

"Sword God Yang, he doesn't need..." Jiangcheng Sword Master said immediately.

"I told you to give it, so you just give it, don't talk nonsense!" Yang Xuan said in a much colder voice.

The Sword Master of Jiangcheng nodded lightly. He didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly his attitude became stronger, and he said, "Sword God Yang, I can return the money to Miss Murong, but you must keep me by your side, otherwise not return!!"

"Are you threatening me?" Yang Xuan wrinkled his forehead and said displeasedly.

This sentence almost made Jiangcheng Sword Master cry to the ground, he said: "Sword God, yes, I am threatening you to be the big brother, if you don't let me follow you, I will definitely not return the money to Murong Miss!!"

Murong Yue at the side was completely messed up in the wind!

A well-known sword master threatened Yang Xuan to be his big brother. This is also sleepless, but Murong Yue did not doubt the strength of Jiangcheng sword master, but because Yang Xuan's strength is too strong, enough to make a sword master Holy and bow! !

(End of this chapter)