Although Xiang Ping's master, Tao Wangji, the master of the Sword Pavilion, has never seen this short sword, it is not mentioned in this resume, but Xiang Ping did not understand the mystery is certain.

This made Chen Luoyang a little interested.

Sword Pavilion, the first holy place of the sword path of Shenzhou.

The invisible sword is flat, the sword pavilion is tall and tall, and the eyesight is naturally extraordinary.

Such a mysterious bronze short sword, if it was really as ordinary as it seemed, Xiang Ping should not have carried it so preciously on his body.

Chen Luoyang was curious, but with an indifferent attitude on his face, he casually took the bronze short sword from Zhang Tianheng.

He thought about communicating the black pot in his mind.

Where does this dagger come from?

The blood-red elixir in the pot quickly bottomed out.

Then it was restored as it was.

Meaning, the blood-red elixir is not enough......

Chen Luoyang was playing with the bronze short sword in his hand, and his expression remained unchanged.

Under the training of Ying Qingqing and Chen Chuhua, he has begun to become calm about similar situations.

At this moment, Chen Luoyang was more interested in the short sword in his hand.

Although he continuously queried the information of Lao Fu and Xiang Ping before, and consumed part of the elixir in the black pot, he killed Wen Liu, Xiang Ping and Nie Hua in a row.

The agar in the pot shall rise before it, and it will increase.

The total amount is already quite a lot.

Chen Luoyang dared to say that under normal circumstances, if you check a person, as long as you are not Emperor Wu, you should basically be able to get the answer smoothly.

The reaction of the black pot indicates that it can look up items.

And the elixir is not enough, which means that this bronze short sword is really as Chen Luoyang expected, extraordinary.

He's not in a hurry.

Collect the things first, and then study them slowly.

However, in front of his subordinates, he must not show cowardice.

Chen Luoyang played with the bronze short sword and smiled indifferently: "Interesting, I didn't expect Xiang Ping to have this sword." ”

He casually placed the short sword on the table next to him: "Leave it aside." ”

Of course, Zhang Tianheng didn't dare to ask his sect leader how he planned to deal with this thing.

The fierce young man just said: "This level is a bit interesting, I feel that among the disciples of the main sect of the Sword Pavilion Pavilion, who specialize in dirty work and tiring work, they all say that the kid surnamed Xie kills the heaviest, but I feel that he may not have as much blood as this Xiang Ping's sword, but his reputation is more famous." I now suspect that some of my brothers died unexplained, or that they were also the result of this act. ”

Chen Luoyang glanced at him: "This person should be damned, but this seat also said that this person is the best among the five disciples of Tao Wangji, do you laugh casually when this seat is here?"

Zhang Tianheng straightened his expression and said solemnly: "What the sect leader said is that this Xiang Ping is willing to be nameless, walking in the shadows, and only then can he exchange for the scenery of his fellow disciples.

Whether it is Si Huaifei's words, Nie Huafei's uninhibited ambition, or Xie Xingmang's cold and resolute determination, Xiang Ping is indispensable to help him secretly.

As for the kid surnamed Shi, everyone said that he was resourceful and came out on top, but compared to his second senior brother, he was still very tender.

The five masters of the Sword Pavilion are famous today, and there is a good master who accounts for half of the credit, and for the rest, Xiang Ping will occupy half of the credit, and then the other four will share it. ”

Zhang Tianheng has an arrogant personality, but his eyesight is not bad.

Xiang Ping's last sword of life that bloomed from the shadows with extreme brilliance left a deep impression on Zhang Tianheng.

In recent years, there have always been rumors in Shenzhou that Shi Jing, as a disciple of the Sword Emperor, has come to the top, and his realm cultivation has surpassed Nie Hua and Xie Xingmang, and his strength has surpassed that of the second senior brother Xiang Ping in the same realm.

But for Zhang Tianheng, Xiang Ping's sword, Shi Jing may not be able to take it.

"What you're saying is biased, but it doesn't matter. Chen Luoyang said indifferently: "This seat praises him, and it is not to beat you, you have always been able to do things loyally, and this seat sees it in its eyes." ”

Zhang Tianheng bowed down and said: "Tianheng doesn't dare to be, if it weren't for the sect leader's discerning and discerning eyes like a torch this time, I would have deceived this Xiang Ping, I underestimated the world's figures before." ”

"It's useless to verbally review, you can always remember today's events. Chen Luoyang said.

Zhang Tianheng knelt down on one knee: "Obey the bishop's teachings, Tianheng keep it in mind." ”

"We'll see. Chen Luoyang waved his hand casually: "Go down." “

Zhang Tianheng retired.

Chen Luoyang picked up the bronze dagger again and played with it.

With an idea, he pulled out one of the remaining fragments of the Sharpstone Sharpening Stone.

Then, make the shard come into contact with the bronze dagger and observe its movements.

The result was not fruitful.

Chen Luoyang thought in his heart.

From this point of view, the short sword and the Sword Pavilion really have nothing to do with it.

When the Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master gets this sword, he may not be able to figure out the details of it.

Of course, it is also possible that the other party is well-informed and has other clues.

Thinking of Fang Cai and Xiang Ping fighting with the Haotian Divine Sword, Chen Luoyang shook his head slightly.

Senluo is full of divine skills, and he eats pure talent too much.

And it's not a martial arts talent in the general sense, but a unique way.

The leader of the Demon Sect is a talented person, and he has the blood of the Heavenly Demon as a foundation, and he also cultivates a variety of Demon Sect masters, and he has successfully cultivated.

He can't, mostly because he doesn't want to learn, not because he can't learn.

The only exception may be this magic skill.

Although there is practice, there is limited entry.

In fact, history throughout the ages has shown that there are very few people who can achieve something by cultivating the Divine Skills of Senluo.

Xiang Ping of the Sword Pavilion may be a good material for cultivating this peerless discipline.

If it weren't for the fact that Chen Luoyang had been figuring out the Sword Emperor's sword grinding stone for the past few days, I am afraid that he would not be able to use the Sen Luo Vientiane Divine Skill Derivation to simulate this Sword Pavilion's peerless learning.

To tell the truth, he may not be more like Xiang Ping.

It was purely the power of the realm that crushed the other party.

But it works pretty well.

Xiang Ping, Nie Hua, who were dumbfounded, and Shi Jing, who almost collapsed, will not be mentioned.

The Demon Sect masters under his command were all amazed.

With the passage of time, the news will spread ten, ten to hundred, and the influence will be greater.

When Chen Luoyang was thinking in his heart, King Kong suddenly came to report.

Ying Qingqing asked to see.

Looking at King Kong smiling, looking complacent, the sect leader came to praise me, Chen Luoyang almost endured convulsions.

"What did you do?" asked Chen Luoyang.

King Kong Xizi said: "Sect Master, the Qingqing girl was under house arrest for the disciples of the Sword Pavilion and the Xia Dynasty before, so she also accumulated a lot of resentment, right?"

I knocked on the side and told her about your clever plan, playing with the people in the Sword Pavilion in the palm of your hand, and finally killing those Sword Pavilion disciples with the Haotian Divine Sword. ”

Chen Luoyang: "............"

He almost couldn't help but hide his face with his hands.

"Ask her to come in. While shaking his head secretly, Chen Luoyang had no abnormality on his face, and only commanded lightly.

After Ying Qingqing came in, he saluted Chen Luoyang: "Sect Leader Chen." ”

"Sit. Chen Luoyang said casually: "Something?"

"I didn't dare to disturb Sect Leader Chen for too long, but I just heard something from Mr. King Kong and had doubts, so I came to ask Sect Leader Chen for advice. Ying Qingqing said.

"What about those Sword Pavilion disciples?" Chen Luoyang asked.

Ying Qingqing shook her head: "I really hope that the two of you can shake hands and make peace, and the world will be bloodied without fighting, but I can't persuade one of them to only be beaten and not fight back." ”

Chen Luoyang said indifferently: "That's for the Haotian Divine Sword of this seat?"