Otherworldly Sword God

Chapter 71 Peerless Cheats (1)
In the four directions of east, west, north and south, the Wang family in the East China Sea, the Ling family in the Western Regions, and the Li family in the south of the Yangtze River are sitting. Ye Jun in the northernmost position holds his head high, his face full of pride.In the north of the boulder is a high platform, and Aotian is holding a white jade cup in his hand, sipping tea leisurely.

In the rest of the directions, there are some small aristocratic families, small sects, and some dignitaries sitting in the rivers and lakes, and those who have no power, those who come to watch the fun can only stand.Everyone was discussing in low voices, pointing at the broken sword on the boulder.

"The emperor has an order, stop making noise!" On the high platform, an old man dressed in a strange and eccentric way waved the floating dust in his hands in a signature manner.

"Your Majesty, it's a ball! The people gathered today are all the leaders of the mainland. Don't you dare to do anything? Don't think that managing the empire is superior. It's just that some people don't care about fame and wealth and don't want to compete with you, just like the North The Ye family, and the Jiangnan Li family, which family is weaker than you?" Most of the people who came today are people from the Jianghu who have no background and no affiliation, and they have no restrictions!
"My Ao family is only entrusted by the four great families and the various sects in the world to host this sword appreciation conference. Please don't get me wrong!" Ao Tian's face turned blue and white, and he could only stand up to calm down himself.

"Stop talking nonsense, everyone is here to appreciate the sword, but I don't have time to listen to your nonsense!" Although Aotian stood up, there was still a commotion in the crowd.

"Yes, yes, let's start quickly, I really want to see who is the predestined person who can pull out this broken sword!"

"The excitement is coming, you go get ready, it will be even more exciting later!" In the crowd, two people wearing big hats looked around vigilantly and said cautiously.

"The Sword Appreciation Conference begins. As the hero said, as long as the sword can be pulled out from the boulder, the sword belongs to him! For the sake of fairness, here are two thousand bamboo sticks with corresponding numbers written on them. Whoever arrives, be the first to step forward and draw your sword!" Aotian was full of domineering, and winked at the old man dressed in a strange ambiguity next to him, and he sent someone to distribute bamboo sticks.

After half an hour, the bamboo sticks were divided, and everyone's eyes were full of anticipation.

"Brother Han, what's your number?" Ao Qing and the two were also mixed in the crowd at this time, but their attire was a bit dumbfounding.Aoqing got her long hair from somewhere, with two ox horn braids, matching his greasy hair and noodles, she is really a little girl.Ye Han, on the other hand, had two beards sticking to his mouth, pretending to be a short middle-aged man.

"Hey, don't talk about it, I'm rather unlucky, and the number two thousand fell into my hands!" Ye Hua shook the bamboo stick in his hand with a tragic face.

Everyone present has a bamboo stick in their hands, which means that everyone has the opportunity to draw their swords, but the order is different.After a while of urging, a thin old man walked onto the stage with a nervous expression.

The old man walked up to the boulder and looked at the broken sword, which was half submerged in the stone. The blade was black, with a lifelike five-clawed golden dragon engraved on it.The position of the dragon's head is exactly at the hilt of the sword, and there is a black bead in its mouth.

(End of this chapter)