Chapter 113: The Battle of the Covenant
Hao stubbornly said: "The reason why I killed him is because the cultivation of the world does not need to be divided. β
Jian Qianfang said: "This kind of reason, don't you think it's too child's play, right? Hao is stubborn, today's shame, the Sword Sect will not forget." He pointed to Wan Bailu on the platform who had already stood up and had broken his head and couldn't lose his peerless face, gritted his teeth. "And you little traitor. β
The naΓ―ve Wan Bailu said angrily: "I'm a little traitor? I just don't want to be in the same stream, what a decent family, I speak better than I sing." β
Jian Qianlou said: "Little nephew, your uncle betrayed the Sword Sect, you really saw it with your own eyes, so who will testify for you?"
Jian Qianfang thought of the person who bumped into Snake Mountain with his senior brother Jian Qianlou last time, only Wan Bailu knew about it, and there was no second person except the dead hell absurdity? Now that Jian Qianlou questioned like this, he obviously pushed all the things of the Sword Sect's collusion with bandits to the people who had died and had no proof, and preserved his reputation.
Wan Bailu was speechless for a moment.
Jian Qianfang said: "Master Hao, kill people and taste life, three days later, the prison Jianfeng will fight." He knew that the other party was overwhelmed, and this location involved the relationship between Lingyun Pavilion, so it was not good to make another move.
Hao stubbornly said: "I have an opinion on the cultivation ranking, if people compete with each other, the cultivation is indeed promoted very quickly, I am a knife person, I know this reason, as far as I know, this person sells pills all the year round, he proposed that the action mechanism is very obvious, that is, to attract more people to buy pills, so as to make huge profits, this is only a small aspect, the cultivator's strong and weak breath of the cultivator is too clear, it will cause all kinds of jealousy, suspicion, blindly to break through their own limits, all the big defects in the body are filled with pills, and the lifespan of the body is greatly reduced. The original intention has been lost, how to keep the nature, if the nature can't be kept, it will do evil. β
Jian Qianfang said: "Strong words!"
Jian Qianlou said: "As far as Your Excellency is concerned, I don't approve of this way. β
Hao stubbornly said: "I don't agree at all." β
There was a lot of disagreement.
Jian Qian's eyes were slit, staring at him coldly, and he asked casually, "How can you not approve." β
Hao stubbornly said: "Then let me ask you, who can reach the super god realm on the way to martial arts." β
Jian Qianfeuille snorted disdainfully, pondered for a while, and then pointed to the sign that read the first place "Youlu Requiem" on the platform, and said a sentence that seemed to be a false accusation: "Isn't that one? β
Hao stubbornly let out a faint knife aura and shot at the brand, and with a snap, the brand was shattered.
The heavy-handed tactics shocked everyone.
The second envoy of Rong Yan didn't make any moves, and heard Dehao stubbornly and coldly said: "There is no number one in the world in this world, there is only a distinction between strong and weak in cultivation, there is no class division, if a martial arts has reached the super god level, then all kinds of jealousy, plotting, plus loneliness and swelling will follow, and then he will fall off the altar." The first place should be kept, so that the world's cultivators compete with each other and make progress with each other, and those with high cultivation may not be able to kill those with slightly lower cultivation, there are capable people in the world, not only our Han realm, the cultivation ranking will force the standard in the heart to be patterned, if one day there are thousands of people in the heaven and earth, each of whom is a super god a hundred times more than ten thousand times the cultivation, wouldn't it be to rule you low-level people one by one, so the martial arts are only in the diligent, don't care about cultivation. β
The heroes have lived all their lives, and they have never heard of such a seemingly absurd but vaguely implied some truth, and the people who once dominated each other are now in deep thought.
The people of the Sword Sect couldn't refute it.
Jian Qianfeuille had no choice but to start a different topic, lifted the sword in his hand, pointed to Wan Bailu who was standing beside Hao, gritted his teeth and said: "Little traitor, you colluded? β
There was still blood on his forehead when he was dressed and bandaged, and Wan Bailu was not afraid of the other party's threat, but said angrily: "You colluded with the bandits, and you are innocent of death." β
Jian Qianfang said: "Who can prove the slander for you?"
"I! I testify for the girl. A man's voice shouted at the door, and everyone gathered their eyes and couldn't help but be surprised, it turned out to be Qi Xuanyao, who won the fourth place.
Qi Xuanyao was naked, rose against the wind, jumped on the platform that attracted much attention, and repeated what he had just said.
He originally wanted to stick to the wall, planning to leave silently, after all, it was very likely that the spies of Snake Mountain were planted in the crowd, keeping an eye on the whereabouts all the time, so he passed through another round gate and quietly avoided everyone's sight, because looking at the Sword Sect and Snake Mountain on a hill and Ghost Crying Ridge, Wan Bailu didn't know if she had a deep hatred, but she only knew that what she said was true.
Qi Xuanyao?Considering that in the future, it will deal with the powerful Snake Mountain, including the refusal of Jian Qianduan's name change, and the Sword Sect will definitely protect and obstruct it. Therefore, when he was in the Devil's Crying Ridge, he already had a little hostility towards the Sword Sect, and the matter of Wan Bailu and the matter of the current Hao stubbornly broke it made the upright Qi Xuanyao very angry, and the image of the Sword Sect's former famous and decent family was gradually broken in his mind. Weakening the power of Pansnake Mountain is the right choice, which made him jump on the stage and be a witness to the girl who once had a relationship.
When he took the annotation sent by the master of Lingyun Pavilion, he stayed in an open place, not in a hurry to go to the open and honest square, away from a distance, find a stone to meditate with peace of mind, according to the method of running in the booklet, and mention the luck of the yuan, he completely believed that the kind of "Zheyang Sword Technique" he created had changed his own physique, according to this deletion, called the Zheyang Gong Body, this kind of Gong and Zhen Yuan can blend with each other, so that the flow of the meridians is fast, and when fighting against the enemy, he can take a good advantage. This was an unexpected and surprising harvest for him, and his cultivation was even more refined than before.
How many times have you finished transporting gas,? He felt that his body was very hot and unbearable, so he took off his shirt, wrapped the white cedar sent by Rong Qing with the Turbidity Yang Sword, and then tore open a small piece of the booklet wrapped with annotations, originally wanted not to go out from the gate, for fear of the eyeliner of the Snake Mountain, so he looked for an exit nearby to see if he could leave Lingyun Pavilion, but no matter which direction he walked from, he would encounter the sea level, and the vast sea blocked the way, he finally understood why Lingyun Pavilion chose to build in such a place, because even if there were thieves sneaking into Lingyun Pavilion to steal things, it would be difficult to escape, looking at the various sword formations on the sea, he sighed and walked from the main gate, and came to the only exit in the pavilion squareγ
When everyone found out that he was at the peak of his cultivation, he was under the wall, so he was no longer taboo?
Wan Bailu, who was beside Hao, saw Qi Xuanyao jumping up, and then remembered that it was he who covered his mouth and pointed at his own acupoint, and said in surprise: "It turned out to be you, no wonder you are so familiar." She and Hao stubbornly came to Lingyun Pavilion, never looked at the stage a few times, listened to a few words, and her bright eyes were always staring at the enemy-hell absurdity.
There were many young girls in the crowd, and when they saw Qi Xuanyao without clothes on his upper body, the sun was shining on his chest muscles, forcing out the sweat of soybeans, and he couldn't help but open his eyes shyly, and even Yan Yingshui blushed a little, and some of them said that he was naked in front of the public, and he was not ashamed.
Wan Bailu was very pleased that he could come forward, and it was so timely, he couldn't help jumping up again, not as shy as other women, and said bluntly: "Exhibitionist, why are you here?"
Qi Xuanyao said: "I'm asking you, right?"
Wan Bailu pondered for a while and said hurriedly: "How can I be an exhibitionist." She remembered that she had once taken off the clothes of the Sword Sect in front of the man in front of her under the tree, leaving only the close-fitting pajamas?, her face was flushed with shame at this moment, and she lowered her head.
Jian Qianlou knew that someone had testified that the incident was very serious, but he did not collude with the so-called thieves of Pansnake Mountain, it was just a little related, and he regretted that he did not persuade his junior brother at the beginning, and now the absurd killing of Wan Bailu's parents in hell is estimated to be eight or nine years old, and for the reputation of the Sword Sect, he said the paradoxical words unprecedentedly: "Wan Bailu, the two of you are not ashamed." β
Wan Bailu thought that he was angry and had no manners and shame, and when he approached the man who didn't wear a shirt, he said confidently: "I don't know shame, it's better than you colluding with the thieves and letting the thieves catch the women in front of the thieves as playthings." β
Jian Qianlou no longer had so many scruples, and immediately replied: "It's nonsense, Wan Bailu, you and Qi Gongzi are going away and flying high, you shouldn't frame the Sword Sect." β
Everyone looked at a loss, not knowing who said what was true and whose was false, most of them still believed that the Sword Sect would not do anything to betray the righteous path, and besides, the two people on the stage seemed to have some kind of ulterior secret.
"Let's go. Jian Qianlou waved his hand angrily and motioned for everyone to leave, probably because he was afraid that the discussion would be one-sided and difficult to control.
When the disciples of the Sword Sect left, Jian Qianfang walked a few steps, and just stopped not far from Hao's stubborn side, his face was full of disdain, his eyes looked straight at the disciples who were about to go out slowly, and said loudly: "Hao stubborn, don't forget the three-day appointment, the prison sword peak is waiting for the master." β
The verbal battle book is very aggressive, and I can't wait for everyone in the world to know about the heroes. Jian Qianfang didn't expect Hao to reply to himself, so he snorted coldly, and walked about twelve steps in the car, and the latter sent a message: "Swordsman, I don't care to do anything with you." β
Jian Qianfeuille said indignantly: "Don't dare, just cut off your hands, this is the reason to disdain to do it with me." β
Hao stubbornly said expressionlessly: "Swordsman, only a writer who is merciful with a sword interests me, as for you, you are not worthy of my sword stained with blood." β
The provocation in his words did not make Jian Qianfang angry again, and he said coldly: "Getting the opportunity to advance does not mean that you are excellent, maybe it is the Lingyun Pavilion Master who deliberately takes care of the people of your four clans." β
As soon as this sentence came out, it caused a commotion on the field, especially for foreigners.
"Do you know what you're talking about?" said a group of young men from the Hao tribe who were beating drums and congratulating.
"Sword Milleille, Lingyun Pavilion is not a place for you to talk casually, although your Sword Sect is powerful, you are not doing whatever you want. Yan Yingshui said loudly.
Jian Qianjie took his disciples to follow the group of people in front of Jian Qianlou, did not look back, did not reply, and left Lingyun Pavilion.
"One enters the god level, and challenges another person who surpasses the god level, this kind of duel is really interesting. β
Yan Yingshui muttered to herself: "Look down on Lingyun Pavilion, and come to Lingyun Pavilion to do something." β