Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 112 I can take it away, but you can’t take it!

Outside the sword pavilion, there was a magic circle that suppressed ten thousand swords. They could not feel the Sword Intent. However, when the three family heads saw Zuo Lingquan standing up, their eyes showed surprise:

"How can it be?"

"He won't go further..."

Before he finished speaking, Zuo Lingquan continued walking up.

It was an easy walk this time.

The fourth, fifth and sixth floors are all filled with Spiritual Weapons, which only add up to a hundred or so, but they contain more power of heaven and earth than the Law Weapons below.

As the Sword Intent soared into the sky, more than a hundred swords all fell silent, as if the beautiful lady had been moved to her heart, lying on the bed with her legs open, allowing you to pick them.

People choose swords, and swords also choose people.

Being held by a weak person is an insult to the sword; being held by a strong person is also a great honor for the sword.

So the swords fell silent.

Zuo Lingquan felt no more pressure, let go of the hilt of the sword, and continued walking upstairs.

The eyes of the three supervisors following behind were obviously a little tangled, but they couldn't stop it - after all, they could rely on their own Sword Intent to make the sword surrender, and the sword should belong to others; and the rules should come first, even if Yunshui Jiantan , and there is no saying that Sword Intent is too strong to be able to take a sword. Sword Intent is more difficult to practice than cultivation. If Sword Intent can really suppress the Sword-Suppressing Pavilion of Yunshui Jiantan, Lord Qingdu will have to show up to see it.

Zuo Lingquan didn't stop and went straight to the sixth floor.

The area around the martial arts field outside the Jiange was already silent.

Three swords were placed on a high platform in the middle of the sixth floor, where everyone could see them.

The names of the three swords are 'Mo Yuan', 'Jin Zhou' and 'Hong Niang Zi'. Their shapes and colors are very common, but their workmanship is so exquisite that even Zuo Lingquan was impressed.

Although Xu Yuankui's Moon-Hiding Swords are Middle Grade Spiritual Weapons, they are mass-produced weapons by the Moon-Hiding Sect. Like objects such as the Golden Light Mirror and the Divine Mace, they are considered 'mass-produced versions', which is not bad. But it's not rare.

Each of the three swords in front of me is a unique masterpiece of the swordsmith. Although it is worse than the customized version made by the swordsmith, there are not many monks in the world who can tailor it to the swordsmith. indivual?

Zuo Lingquan knew the value of these three swords, and it would definitely be painful to take them from the three major families. He did not take action directly, but turned to look down:

"Can the three heads of the family really take whatever they want? If there is any difficulty, I can just take the sword below."

Everyone outside Zhenjian Pavilion was surprised when they heard this, and their eyes also focused on the three family heads outside Jiangjian Pavilion.

The head of the Lin family's eyelids were twitching - he saw that Zuo Lingquan's five elements belong to water, and the "Mo Yuan" that supported his family's facade was made from the water of the Qingdu River. If he wanted to use it, it would definitely be from his family.

The head of the Lin family wanted to apologize and say a few nice words, but with so many people staring at him and two heads of other families beside him, he couldn't bear to look like this.

The other two are much more relaxed.

Zhang Yinfeng stood with his hands behind his back and said loudly:

"Since I, Azure Cloud City, am here to invite Fellow Daoists from all over the world to attend the meeting, I will not break my promise. Of the three swords, Fellow Daoists can choose at will without any doubts."

Everyone in the audience was surprised that Azure Cloud City would dare to give. They were all surprised and envious, and there were endless compliments.

Although the head of the Lin family was heartbroken, Zhang Yinfeng had let out all his words. No matter how reluctant he was to let go, he would not break his promise in public. He hesitated for a long time before nodding.

Zuo Lingquan saw the confirmation from the three major families and had no doubts anymore. He turned around and picked up the sword with a trace of red on the scabbard. The name of the sword was 'Red Lady'. As for why he took it, he knew without thinking that it was for the lady.

As the long sword was acquired, there was a commotion around the martial arts arena, calling for "good eyesight".

The three family heads were all stunned on the spot.

Zhang Yinfeng, who was standing with his hands behind his back, suddenly stiffened, his eyes twitched, and his fists behind him were clenched a little tighter.

The head of the Lin family was stunned for a moment, with a happy face on his face, but he immediately concealed it.

It was at this time.

In a corner of the martial arts arena where no one was paying attention, a swordsman in green shirt who was watching saw Zuo Lingquan holding his long sword, frowned slightly, took a step away from the crowd, and stared at Zuo Lingquan's profile.

Zuo Lingquan picked up the long sword and was looking at it. He was looking at someone with cold eyes out of the corner of his eye. He noticed it and glanced around, only to see Zhao Wuxie standing there in a corner of the verandah, shaking his head slightly.

Zuo Lingquan and Zhao Wuxie only met once, but they understood each other. He knew that Zhao Wuxie was reminding him that he was in trouble.

"..."

Zuo Lingquan was not a stupid person. He did not look at Zhao Wuxie and quickly looked away. He looked at the long sword in his hand, first raised his hand to put it back, but finally stopped - he He came in with a white jade baht and relied on his true ability to get here. He just asked a question, which was already the end of his kindness.

If you don't want to part with the sword, just say so. He won't force anyone to do anything.

If you want face, give it to me.

You make your own rules, but you still want to save face and respect afterwards. How can there be such a good thing in the world?

Zuo Lingquan took a breath and walked quickly down the sword pavilion with his sword in hand.

The supervisors looked at each other, no longer following, and just looked at the empty sword platform.

The three family heads were all waiting outside the sword pavilion with different expressions.

Zhao Wuxie in the crowd saw Zuo Lingquan refusing to let go, rubbed his forehead, and quickly hid in the corridor.

Cheng Jiujiang was born as a wild cultivator, and his extraordinary alertness made him feel that something was wrong, so he whispered:

"Miss Tang, inform Her Royal Highness the Princess to ask the two Immortal Masters to come and pick her up."

Tang Jingxun was still happy for Zuo Lingquan. He blinked his eyes and said doubtfully:

"What's wrong?"

"Something doesn't feel right, so be prepared and shake people off first."

Although Tang Jingxun didn't know why, he still took out the small card, poured True Qi into it, and put it to his ear.

Zuo Lingquan came to the first floor of the sword pavilion, holding the long sword 'Red Lady', with a smile on his face and said:

"I feel a bit ashamed to have received such an important weapon. Many thanks to the three heads of the family."

The other two family heads just smiled but said nothing.

The look in Zhang Yinfeng's eyes disappeared and he smiled heartily:

"Fellow Daoist is very capable. If you can show up one day, you must come to Azure Cloud City."

Zhang Yinfeng did not invite Zuo Lingquan to stay as a guest because he knew that the other party was hiding his face and the intention of keeping him was too obvious.

Zuo Lingquan bowed his hand and said: "If it is convenient, I will go to Azure Cloud City to express my gratitude. Jian will leave first."

Zhang Yinfeng nodded with a smile: "If there are guests present, Zhang will not send you off respectfully. Fellow Daoist will go slowly."

The entire audience of Independent Cultivators looked at the scene of the guests and hosts enjoying themselves with envy in their eyes; Zuo Lingquan was in a hurry to leave, and they were not surprised - anyone who gets such a great opportunity would first run to a safe place to hide for a few days. Independent Cultivators present There are so many, there are a few jealous ones.

After Zuo Lingquan bowed his hands, he quickly walked to the edge of the martial arts arena without stopping, jumped up to the top of the verandah, and disappeared into the room after a few ups and downs.

Everyone's eyes were still on the direction where Zuo Lingquan disappeared. Zhang Yinfeng had already withdrew his eyes, faced all the monks present, and laughed loudly:

"Today, my son was elected as the sword youngster and was able to participate in the Nine Sects Alliance. It is really a blessing. Fellow Daoists can come to support me. I, Azure Cloud City, cannot lose our hospitality. Today, I will hold a banquet at my house to enjoy Cloud Mountain. The 'Cloud Mountain Fairy Brew' is sufficient, and the ferry will stay until tomorrow, and my Zhang family will bear all the expenses."

When all the Independent Cultivators in the audience heard this, they were extremely surprised and quickly praised him for being polite.

After Zhang Yinfeng smiled and greeted many familiar Fellow Daoists, he turned and walked towards the back of the mansion; the moment he turned around the verandah, his face darkened...

(end of this chapter)