Sword Pavilion, the cold moon in the pavilion shines high, a strange space, a realm of its own, clear and cold, quiet and quiet. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Outside the pavilion, in the small courtyards, sword masters from all major countries came together to go to the sword feast.

Among them, in an inconspicuous courtyard, the red clothes stand quietly, and under the cold night, they think quietly.

Over the past hundred years, the habit of developing, every line of things, weighing the pros and cons, and arranging the way back.

If manpower is within reach, it must not fail, and if manpower is unattainable, the risk should be reduced to a minimum.

Martial arts, wisdom, and luck, this is what every practitioner can rely on to survive, luck cannot be changed, but martial arts and wisdom are decided by manpower, one is insufficient, and the other is to make up.

"What are you thinking?"

I don't know when, in the back, Lin Yuzhen's figure appeared and asked softly.

Ning Chen came back to his senses and said, "If you want to meet the three pavilion masters of the Sword Pavilion tomorrow, what kind of situation will it be?"

"The Sword Pavilion used to be the head of the four pavilions, and presumably the three pavilion masters of the Sword Pavilion are also the strongest people at the peak of the world," Lin Yuzhen responded.

"Your Highness, it's not a fault to live a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain, we need to prepare for the worst," Ning Chen reminded.

"Brother Ning thinks the Sword Pavilion will be unfavorable to us?" Lin Yuzhen said with a gaze.

"The heart of defense is indispensable, I have never dealt with the Sword Pavilion, and I don't have any grievances, however, my experience has taught me that the knife will always hurt the most when you are defenseless," Ning Chen said calmly.

Lin Yuzhen was silent, and after a while, she nodded and said, "I will be careful, Brother Ning, your merits are now seriously controlled, and you need to be more careful."

Ning Chen bowed his head and responded calmly.

The cold night was silent, there was no sound under the moon, and when the sun rose in the east, outside the courtyard, a sword attendant saluted respectfully and said, "Two distinguished guests, the pavilion master is invited"

Ning Chen and Lin Yuzhen walked out and said, "Please lead the way"

The sword attendant got up and led the two of them towards the middle pavilion in the distance.

Pavilion in the pavilion, a majestic and gorgeous palace, in the hall, three seats are located at the end of the main hall, on the far left, a woman in a white palace dress sits quietly, covering her face with a light veil, and her eyes are like autumn water.

"Three Pavilion Masters, two distinguished guests bring"

The three of them walked over, and the swordsman stepped forward and saluted, respectfully.

"Got it, you can step back first," Jing Wufang said softly.

"Yes"

The swordsman took the order and turned and retreated.

"His Royal Highness King Qi, Prince Ning, please take a seat"

Jing Wufang looked at the two of them and whispered softly.

"Thank you, Lord Sange"

Ning Chen and Lin Yuzhen nodded, walked to the side and sat down.

"Serve tea," said softly.

"Yes"

A maid came over, served tea to the two of them, and then retreated.

"Please"

Jing Wufang took the tea in front of him and said softly.

Ning Chen and Lin Yuzhen also picked up the tea, bowed their chins, took a sip of it, and tasted the fragrance of tea.

"Young Master Ning, His Royal Highness King Qi, how about the Qinglan tea in my Sword Pavilion?" said with a gentle smile on his face.

"The fragrance of tea is overflowing, and the aftertaste is long"

Lin Yuzhen opened her mouth and praised.

Ning Chen put down the tea and didn't say anything.

"Ning Gongzi doesn't seem to like this tea very much?" Jing Wufang noticed the former's expression and asked puzzled.

"It's not that I don't like it"

Ning Chen shook his head lightly and said, "I just remembered an old man, the tea she brewed was unparalleled in the world, and she only drank it once in the next, and it is still fresh in my memory."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, a different color flashed in his eyes, and he said, "The person who can be remembered by Ning Gongzi so much will definitely be extraordinary, I don't know if there is a chance for him to make friends."

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the Three Pavilion Masters"

Ning Chen smiled reluctantly and said, "This friend I'm talking about has been dead for many years."

"That's a pity"

Jing Wufang sighed lightly and said, "Ning Gongzi's friend must be the dragon and phoenix among people."

"She can afford this compliment"

Ning Chen sighed, the crown of civil and military, Fan Lingyue, in those seven years, she was the real first person in the world.

Thinking of the old man, Ning Chen's heart was inexplicably complicated, and after a while, he gathered his thoughts, looked at the woman on the main seat, and said, "The Third Pavilion Master, there is a question below, and I ask the Third Pavilion Master to answer."

"Young Master Ning, please speak?" said Jing Wufang softly.

Ning Chen waved his hand, and in the midst of the brilliance, two broken sword blades appeared, one was blue and bright, and the other was bloody, and the flowing breath was sharp and piercing.

Natal and Star Soul, the two swords that were broken in the Heavenly Punishment have now reappeared, and their breath has weakened a lot.

"These two swords, I don't know if the Sword Pavilion can be repaired," Ning Chen asked in a condensed voice.

Pure and flawless gaze, looking at the two divine soldiers floating in the red light, with a wave of his slender hand, the divine soldiers flew in front of him.

Raising his hand lightly, the sword body trembled, and above the broken sword, the spirituality was still not dispersed, resisting external forces.

The pure and flawless expression gradually became solemn, and the sword intent was so strong, compared to the few divine swords in the Sword Pavilion, it was not too much.

"The Sword Can Be Replenished"

Jing Wufang waved his hand, sent the two divine soldiers back, and said seriously, "However, it is not easy to repair these two swords, even my Sword Pavilion needs to spend a lot of money to do it."

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "Third Pavilion Master, please speak up."

Jing Wufang nodded and said, "This blood-colored sword is cast by the Star Soul Iron Mother, the sword is one, perfect, if it is recast, it will definitely hurt the spirituality of the gods, so how to ensure that the spirituality of the divine sword is not lost, and the broken sword can be replaced, is a big problem, as for the other sword."

Speaking of this, Jing Wufang's tone changed, and he continued, "I look at its material, it is not the best choice, but the sword intent contained in it is amazing, with blood to raise the sword, all swords will eventually become divine soldiers, this sword, if you want to repair it, it is more difficult than the previous one."

Ning Chen listened quietly and didn't interject, he knew that these two swords were not easy to repair, otherwise, he wouldn't have come here.

"To cast a sword, you need divine materials, earth fire, and heavenly spring water, and the same is true for replenishing the sword, earth fire and heavenly spring water, there is no shortage in my sword pavilion, and the divine materials used to replenish the sword are not so good."

Jing Wufang looked at the man in front of him and said, "Ning Gongzi, this sword banquet, my sword pavilion invited the world's sword masters to come to discuss the sword, if the son is able to overwhelm the crowd and compete for the first place on the sword list, my sword pavilion will promise to help the son repair these two swords, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Ning Chen's brows furrowed slightly, and he said, "What benefits can the Sword Pavilion get by doing this, isn't it making wedding dresses for other people's apprentices?"

Jing Wufang smiled and said, "This doesn't bother the son, the son only needs to get the first place in the sword, and my sword pavilion will definitely fulfill his promise."

Ning Chen was silent, and after a long time, he replied, "I will do my best in the future."

Jing Wufang smiled slightly, looked at King Qi on the side, and said softly, "Your Highness, your Fengming Sword, can you let me take a look?"

Lin Yuzhen stared, and the aura around her body unconsciously overflowed, and she became vigilant.

"Your Highness, don't misunderstand, I have no malice"

Apologies flashed across Jing Wufang's face, and he said, "I just want to see how the ancestor's sword is different from the current few divine soldiers of my Sword Pavilion, and I don't care about it."

Lin Yuzhen heard this, and her guard gradually let go, and with a wave of her left hand, Feng Ming appeared and flew to the former.

"Thank you"

Pure and flawless, he reached out to take the divine soldier, held the hilt and scabbard with both hands, and slowly pulled out the Fengming sword.

But when I heard a beautiful phoenix chirping, in the entire Sword Pavilion, the glow was magnificent, and the edge of the peerless divine soldiers illuminated the heavens and the earth.

At this moment, above the void, an illusory figure appeared, and without saying a word, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the Fengming Sword directly.

Seeing this, Jing Wufang's body seemed to unconsciously turn sideways, avoiding the former's hand.

"Second Sister"

Jing Wufang waved his hand to send the Feng Ming Sword back, and said softly, "The guests have been waiting for a long time, why did you come?"

On the seat, Lin Yuzhen stretched out her hand to take the Fengming sword, her eyes looked at the figure that appeared in the void, and a touch of condensation flashed, just now, this person seemed to want to grab the sword?

"Deal with some things, forget the time, third sister, didn't neglect the guests, right?"

The illusory figure condensed, and a woman in purple walked out, and said in a cold voice.

"Second sister laughed, how dare I snub your guests," Jing Wufang said softly.

"That's fine"

Shui Wuyue nodded, looked at the two people in front of her, and without saying a word, the figure disappeared again and left from the main hall.

Jing Wufang smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, the second sister has always disliked showing up in front of outsiders, and it is not easy to make an exception today, and I hope you two will forgive me."

"The Three Pavilions Dominate the Outside"

Ning Chen shook his head and said, "It's enough for the Second Pavilion Master to appear, I wonder when the Great Pavilion Master will be able to come?"

Jing Wufang looked outside the pavilion and said, "The eldest sister's cultivation is at a critical moment, there was a word a few days ago, it will be out of the customs today, please wait a little longer."

As soon as the words fell, in the depths of the Sword Pavilion, a majestic and abnormal sword pressure rose into the sky, extremely powerful and shocking.

"It's out"

Pure and flawless, his expression froze, and he spoke.

The next moment, in the main hall, a dark red figure appeared, a graceful and luxurious woman, with a phoenix crown and a noble temperament, although it was not the color of the city, but it had a convincing bearing.

"Big Sister"

Jing Wufang stood up and said respectfully.

Under the seat, Ning Chen and Lin Yuzhen also stood up and saluted politely.

"No need to be polite"

Mei Wuxian walked to the main seat, sat down, looked at the two people under the seat, and said calmly, "Young Master Ning, His Royal Highness King Qi, welcome to my Sword Pavilion"

"The lord of the big pavilion is polite"

Ning Chen and Lin Yuzhen responded lightly, and the eyes that looked at the woman in front of them were all solemn, half a step to the fourth realm, the master of the Sword Pavilion, actually had such a terrifying cultivation.

"You may be seated."

Mei Wuxian said a word, moved her eyes to the woman beside her, and asked, "Third sister, have you ever told the two distinguished guests about the requirements of this sword Wuji banquet?"

"Not yet"

Jing Wufang shook his head lightly and replied.

Mei Wuxian bowed her head and said, "Tell the two distinguished guests about the specific requirements."

"Yes"

Jing Wufang nodded in response, his expression was serious, and he said, "This sword on the Wuji feast, a total of three parts: evaluating the sword, discussing the sword, and comparing the sword, the evaluation of the sword is very simple, the quality of the sword is decided, and the sword is a test of the understanding of the sword and swordsmanship of the person who uses the sword, as for the final sword, it should not be explained by me, the sword is high and low, after all, it is necessary to discuss it with martial arts, and win the three games, and be the chief"