Chapter 17: The Order of the Hidden Sword of the Ink Gate
"Accept it or not!"
Mo Lingquan looked at Tang Ziqian indifferently. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThis is the first time he has used the force unloading method in "Heart Sword", and he didn't expect it to be so magical.
"Not convinced..."
Both times were knocked away by the long sword in Mo Lingquan's hand, and Tang Ziqian had lost his mind.
"Enough! Junior, sword, known as the king of a hundred soldiers, if you can't even accept some setbacks and failures, how can you learn swords. ”
The purple-robed elder who was guarding the first layer of the Yi Sword Tower waved his sleeve robe, took the long sword that Tang Ziqian had fallen to the ground in his hand, and looked at him with an indifferent expression.
"Phew..."
The voices of the disciples of the Hidden Sword Pavilion came from all around.
"Elder, he... The disciple knows his mistake. ”
Being reprimanded by the purple-robed elder who was guarding the first layer of the Yi Sword Tower, Tang Ziqian calmed down.
"Get out! Don't be embarrassed here, it's just a fourth-order disciple to challenge a first-order disciple, and an old man as a notary public dares to make trouble unreasonably. ”
The purple-robed elder who was guarding the first layer of the Yi Sword Tower looked at Tang Ziqian with disgust, such strength was arrogant, if he went out to explore the rivers and lakes in the future, wouldn't he lose the face of the Hidden Sword Pavilion.
As soon as the purple-robed elder who was guarding the first layer of the Yi Sword Tower finished speaking, there was a sound of inhaling at the scene, first-order disciple, didn't it mean that Mo Lingquan broke through the nine-story Yi Sword Tower in one go.
"Mo Lingquan, this is your identity token, from today onwards, you are a first-order disciple of the Sword Tower. Elder Mo Jiu, if you have nothing to do in the future, you can come to the Sword Tower to take a turn. ”
Purple-robed elder Mo Jiu looked at Mo Lingquan with a smile on his face, and with a wave of his left hand, an object flew out of the sword tower and was grabbed by him, and his right hand was wiped on it, and handed it to Mo Lingquan. It was a crystal clear, seemingly gold-like identity token.
One side is engraved with a delicate sheath long sword, the book is written on the hidden sword pavilion three iron pens and silver hooks, and there is a small ink character below. The reverse side is engraved with the sun, moon and stars, and in the middle is Mo Lingquan's name.
"Elder Xie Mo. This token..."
Mo Lingquan stretched out his hand to take the token, and looked at Mo Jiu with a puzzled expression, this kind of token he had never seen in the Hidden Sword Pavilion.
"Oh! This is your future identity proof, with this token, you can enter and exit the sword tower at any time, and you can also break into the sword tower at will. ”
Mo Jiu looked at Mo Lingquan with a smile on his face, at this time he only said the benefits of this token, and did not mention anything else.
Originally, according to the eldest brother's meaning, he still had to investigate, but after seeing Mo Lingquan use the "Cloud Dragon Nine Appearances" to imitate the formation of the Organ Bronze Man, he made a decision in his heart.
Previously, when Mo Lingquan heard Tang Ziqian's words, he was in a hurry to refute it, and did not take away the ordinary Hidden Sword Pavilion first-order disciple token that he had prepared a long time ago. This gave Mo Jiu the opportunity to remake this identity token for Mo Lingquan on the spot.
"Suck!" The disciples of the Hidden Sword Pavilion present inhaled in unison, many of them did not dare to break into the Sword Tower easily, weren't they afraid that they would not be able to break through again within a year if they failed.
"Is this true?"
Mo Lingquan looked at the purple-robed elder Mo Jiu with a look of surprise, you must know that the Sword Tower is not only nine layers.
"Could it be that Elder Ben will not be able to make you?"
Purple-robed elder Mo Jiu frowned and said slowly.
"How so? His skills are not as deep as mine, how can he break through the ninth layer in a row..."
Tang Ziqian exclaimed, looking incredulous.
"What? You question the old man's impartiality? ”
Mo Jiu looked at Tang Ziqian with a dissatisfied expression.
"Disciple don't dare! The disciple just voiced the doubts in the hearts of everyone present. ”
Tang Ziqian lowered his head, his eyes did not dare to look directly at Mo Jiu.
"You can't catch this trick, and you can't face up to your failure, and you have the qualifications to question it."
Mo Jiu looked at Tang Ziqian with disdain, how could he not see Tang Ziqian's sinister intentions, how to hold a sword with such a heart.
"Elder Mo, can I think that you are using your power to oppress others and use your power for personal gain?"
Mo Jiu's words made Tang Ziqian have no way out, you must know that the Hidden Sword Pavilion has extremely high requirements for the disciples' temperament, and Mo Jiu's words are tantamount to announcing that he will be expelled from the Hidden Sword Pavilion.
"Do you use power to oppress people and use power for personal gain? The old man's actions are not your turn to be judged by a junior. ”
Mo Jiu looked at Tang Ziqian with an indifferent expression.
"Elder Mo, aren't you afraid that this move will chill the hearts of the disciples of the Hidden Sword Pavilion?"
Tang Ziqian took a step forward and looked at Mo Jiu with righteous words, at this time he hated Mo Lingquan and Mo Jiu to the core, if it weren't for the two of them, how could he fall into such an embarrassing situation.
"If anyone has an opinion, they can put it forward to the old man, and the old man wants to see who they are."
Mo Jiu looked at the Hidden Sword Pavilion disciples around him and said slowly.
Mo Jiu's gaze swept over, and the disciples of the Hidden Sword Pavilion around him did not dare to look at him, lowered his head, and retreated in unison.
"Apprentice, how about you want to see how you can break through the nine floors in a row to create a feat that no one has ever achieved since the creation of the Sword Tower?"
Dulu's voice came from all around, and then, several Dulone phantoms appeared in all directions, and it was not until he appeared in the field that these phantoms slowly disappeared.
"The apprentice has seen the master!"
Mo Lingquan saluted respectfully.
"I don't know if the pavilion master is coming, and I miss the welcome."
Mo Jiu frowned, then stretched out and smiled slightly.
"I wonder what Elder Mo thinks?"
Dugu smiled slightly, and looked at Mo Jiu with an inquiring expression.
"What the pavilion master said is very true, however, this identity token has been issued, and presumably the pavilion master will not have an opinion."
Mo Jiu's face suddenly became serious, and he looked at Dugu with a serious face.
"Tokens... Elder Mo, what do you mean by that? ”
Only then did Dugu see the identity token in Mo Lingquan's hand, his face changed, and his voice became cold.
"Does the Pavilion Master want to regret it?"
Mo Jiu's face was ugly.
"Have you really decided? This is one last chance. ”
Dugu looked at Mo Jiu with a complicated expression.
"Isn't the Pavilion Master the same?"
A wry smile appeared on Mo Jiu's old face.
"No need to break in! Mo Lingquan, after the unanimous decision of the elders, according to the rules of the door, from today onwards, you will be the deacon of the door, can you have any objections? ”
Dugu suddenly turned his head and looked at Mo Lingquan with a calm face.
"Deacon... Obey the command! ”
For some reason, at this moment, Mo Lingquan was very disappointed in his heart.
"This is the end of today's business, this is your appointment."
Dugu took out a letterhead from his sleeve and handed it to Mo Lingquan.
"Yes..."
Mo Lingquan took the letterhead in Dugu's hand with a bitter face.
"Pavilion Master, is this move too unkind..."
Mo Jiu frowned, what did Dugu mean by this move.
"There are no rules, there is no circle, this is the foundation of my Hidden Sword Pavilion in the rivers and lakes. No one is exempt from vulgarity. ”
Dugu glanced at Mo Jiu, looked calm, and said slowly.
"Pavilion Master! I lack a deacon in the sword tower, why don't I let Mo Lingquan come? ”
Mo Jiu frowned, and then stretched out.
"I am free to arrange this matter, and I don't need to worry about Elder Laomo. Ling Quan, you go down first. ”
Dugu glanced at Mo Jiu with a calm expression.