Zhu Xinrong smiled lightly and said: "This Zheng Ming is a rare talent, he occasionally comes to the Sword Discussion Platform to guide the swordsmanship of his disciples, which is actually a recognition of the disciples of our sect, no matter what, I can't let his reputation be damaged." ”

"When I got there, I told all the disciples that it was impossible to cultivate that set of fragments, and everyone was not allowed to waste any more time on them. ”

Zhu Xinrong's voice was not high, but there was an unquestionable majesty. Li Qiuran understood in an instant and understood what the master meant.

This is to relieve Zheng Ming, but also to show favor to Zheng Ming, the reason why I wish Xinrong to do this is to improve Zheng Ming's awareness of the entire sect.

"Master is wise!" Li Qiuran bowed respectfully to Zhu Xinrong and said with admiration.

Zhu Xinrong smiled and walked out quickly.

The news of Zhu Xinrong's going to talk about the sword platform was like a whirlwind, and it instantly spread throughout the entire Burial Sword Palace. Many masters of the Burial Sword Palace also walked towards the Sword Table.

They were also curious about what kind of guidance Zheng Ming would give to this fragment of changes under the entanglement of this sword maniac.

Do they directly admit that they can't understand it, or do they just walk away in anger? For them, both of these outcomes make them look forward to it.

"Senior, please advise!" After Du Jingzhong had used all the sword moves of the Hundred Variations, he said respectfully to Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming did not have the slightest humility, and said with no doubt in his words: "You will perform this set of swordsmanship again." ”

Du Jingzhong nodded, and once again performed this set of fragments, accompanied by his tricks and styles. The light in Zheng Ming's eyes. More and more.

And right now. A voice rang out at an inopportune time: "This time and again, what about playing stupid boy?"

Hearing this ridicule, Yun Yuerong's face suddenly had a trace of anger, but when she turned her head to look at the person who spoke, she saw Cen Yuezhu standing not far away with a smile.

Cen Yuezhu is a person of the ancestor's generation, and almost all of them saluted Cen Yuezhu respectfully the moment they saw Cen Yuezhu: "Disciple to meet the ancestor." ”

Cen Yuezhu waved her hand lightly and said, "Yuerong." You know Jing Zhong, he loves swords and is obsessed, so sometimes he is a little more persistent and stupid in doing things, but I put a sentence here, okay is good, no good is not good, just give people a happy word, and play people like monkeys, which is not good. ”

Cen Yuezhu's words. is full of concern for the younger disciples, but those who are familiar with her know it. Her words are really hard to believe.

Yun Yuerong looked at Cen Yuezhu and said lightly: "Senior Uncle, Senior Uncle Zu is a serious guide, otherwise I wouldn't let Senior Brother Du perform again." ”

"After all, that fragment of variety is not an ordinary swordsmanship!"

Although the focus of Yun Yuerong's words seemed to be talking about a variety of fragments, Cen Yuezhu could feel that the focus of Yun Yuerong's words was the three words of Shi Shuzu.

She was reminding Cen Yuezhu that Zheng Ming's identity is different now, as a nephew, you should be careful.

These words made Cen Yuezhu's silver teeth bite angrily, but it was difficult to refute, after all, she also knew that her master wanted to accept apprentices for her master.

Just when Cen Yuezhu felt very embarrassed, the disciples of the Burial Sword Palace around him suddenly boiled, and many people looked at Zheng Ming with a look of disbelief.

"What did Uncle Yuerong say just now? Uncle Yuerong actually called him Uncle Shizu, he ...... Who is he?"

"Stupid, Uncle Yuerong's Uncle Ancestor, isn't it our Uncle Taishi, woo, let's bury the Sword Palace, when did we have such a young Uncle Taishi?"

"Tsk, maybe this Taishi Uncle Ancestor looks young, but in fact, his old man is more than a hundred years old. ”

All kinds of discussions came and went, and for a while, many people looked at Zheng Ming's gaze, as if they were looking at a respected old-timer.

And at this moment, I heard someone say in a deep voice: "Look, isn't that the palace master? Why is his old man here?"

"Isn't it the palace master, behind her...... Ahh ”

Cen Yuezhu watched Zhu Xinrong and Li Qiuran come over, and she couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in her heart, she took a deep breath at the moment, and then walked quickly towards Zhu Xinrong.

For Cen Yuezhu, her master is her biggest backer, she can offend anyone, but she can't make her master feel the slightest discomfort.

"Yuezhu greets the master. Cen Yuezhu respectfully bowed to Zhu Xinrong.

Zhu Xinrong nodded to Cen Yuezhu, and then said to Zheng Ming, who was carefully watching Du Jingzhong practice the sword technique on the Hundred Variety Fragments: "Ming Shao, I have also studied the Hundred Variations Fragments, it is impossible to cultivate at all, you don't need to waste any more effort." ”

As a Supreme Elder, although Zhu Xinrong has no contact with ordinary disciples, her prestige is there.

Therefore, Zhu Xinrong said that he couldn't cultivate, and almost all of them died at this moment of the ever-changing fragments.

Cen Yuezhu looked at Zhu Xinrong with a smile on her face, although the root of her teeth was a little itchy, she didn't dare to say more.

After all, this person can decide her life and death with one word, and she has come out to help Zheng Ming stand on the platform, even if she Cen Yuezhu has any ideas, she can only put it aside with current affairs. However, Zheng Ming didn't seem to hear Zhu Xinrong's words at all, and still stood there quietly.

At this time, Du Jingzhong had already displayed a full set of various fragments, as if he had not noticed the arrival of Zhu Xinrong, he still looked at Zheng Ming in a daze, looking like he was waiting for Zheng Ming's careful advice.

And Zheng Ming, at this time, his eyes were deep, but he didn't seem to look at anyone.

Cen Yuezhu said to Zheng Ming in a deep voice: "Zheng Gongzi, the master has already said that this fragment of changes will not be able to be comprehended at all, why are you still wasting your efforts in vain?"

This sentence sounds like a consolation to Zheng Ming, but in fact. That's what she's doing. A pit was dug for Zheng Ming.

That's what she wanted to do. Complain to Zhu Xinrong, this kid who doesn't know what to do is obviously not taking your words into account!

Of course, if you don't take your words seriously, you don't take you personally!

Zhu Xinrong's brows were really frowned, but she just glanced at Zheng Ming, and then waved her hand to Cen Yuezhu and said, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Du Jingzhong, that set of swordsmanship. It is impossible to cultivate at all, when the Sword Emperor Jin Wushen came to our Burial Sword Palace as a guest, he had seen this set of swordsmanship, and he said that this set of swordsmanship was a good set of swordsmanship, but it was a pity that the most critical part was missing. ”

"From now on, I will seal this fragment of changes, and I will not allow any disciple to waste his efforts on this fragment. Do you understand?"

Du Jingzhong's mouth suddenly opened a lot wider. But his expression, in addition to being depressed, seemed to have a hint of relief.

Over the years, since he saw the fragments of variety, what he had in his heart was the content of the fragments of variations, and it can be said that he has a tendency to go crazy.

Now, he finally learned from Zhu Xinrong, the Supreme Elder, that the cultivation of the Hundred Variations Fragment could not be achieved, and the most critical thing was missing, even Jin Wushen, who was the Sword Emperor, was powerless in the face of this kind of sword technique.

Jin Wushen can't do it, and it's normal for him to not be able to do it himself.

Therefore, after hesitating for a while, Du Jingzhong said in a trembling voice: "The disciple obeys." ”

Zhu Xinrong nodded, although she didn't manage the affairs of the Burial Sword Palace very much, she was still very clear about the qualified disciples in the Burial Sword Palace.

This Du Jingzhong is one of the most optimistic disciples in the Burial Sword Palace. It's just that the cultivation of the Hundred Variety Remnants is a little crazy these days, which has made his status in the Burial Sword Palace have declined, and being able to wake him up is also a good thing for the Burial Sword Palace.

"Sword Emperor Jin Wushen's swordsmanship is difficult to comprehend, grandma's, this ever-changing fragment, it seems that you really don't have to think about it in the future. ”

"That's it, picking up the cultivation of the way of the sword, who can compare to Jin Wushen? Tsk, I didn't expect that Jin Wushen also came to our Burial Sword Palace. ”

"That's Jin Wushen, Sword Emperor Jin Wushen, it's exciting to think about, if I can see him, I'm willing to die. The one who said this was a little cute girl, but when she finished saying this, Li Qiuran glared at her fiercely.

"Today's meeting on the sword platform is over, and everyone goes back to practice well. Li Qiuran, as the sect master, said in a deep voice.

Those young disciples, although they all wanted Zheng Ming to guide them again, but as the disciples of the Burial Sword Palace, they had long been accustomed to obeying Li Qiuran's orders, and although there were a hundred reluctances in their hearts, they still reluctantly walked out.

Just when they were about to walk out of more than ten zhang, Zheng Ming suddenly woke up from his deep groan.

"Hahahaha, I see!"

In the midst of the long laughter, I saw Zheng Ming snatch the long sword of a disciple who had not left in his hand, and then soared into the air, and then the whole person turned into a silver ball of light.

This silver ball of light was shrouded in a radius of two zhang, and Sen Sen's sword intent made people feel a chill in their hearts.

In the eyes of ordinary disciples, this rolling sword ball gave people a gorgeous feeling, but in the eyes of Zhu Xinrong, Li Qiuran and others, they felt a chill rise in their hearts.

Especially Zhu Xinrong, sweat drops appeared on her forehead in an instant.

As the Supreme Elder of the Burial Sword Palace, Zhu Xinrong didn't know how many years she had been practicing swordsmanship, but she felt that she had never seen such a strange swordsmanship!

Under the sword ball that Zheng Ming stabbed out in an instant, she had a feeling that no matter how she stabbed the sword, this sword ball would attack her vital point.

Of course, Zheng Ming's sword ball, she can't break it, but this one is the one that Zhu Xinrong is most reluctant to use.

As a swordsman, especially a top-level swordsman, what they want is victory in their moves, rather than relying on their strong cultivation to directly blast other people's moves to the extreme.

After all, when you meet a swordsman who is quite a swordsman with your own cultivation, you can't use your cultivation to win, and you will also be defeated.

"This ...... This is a fragment of a hundred changes, this is a fragment of a hundred variations!" Du Jingzhong's voice was filled with a hint of hysterical madness, he shouted loudly, and the whole person shouted under Zheng Ming's sword. (To be continued.) )

PS: Ask for monthly pass recommendation collection subscription support, everyone's every support is the biggest motivation for the old cat to use the heart code word!