On the top floor of the City Lord's Mansion, Yang Jikai enthusiastically organized a table of meals for Chu Mo to entertain, he never expected to see the master who sent him out in his own courtyard. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Chu Mo also had doubts, the huge martial arts, it was not good where he came out, but he fell in the mansion of the person in front of him, no matter how he thought about such a coincidence, he felt that it was too unreasonable.

"Brother Chu, thank you very much, if it weren't for you, how many people would have been trapped there for the rest of their lives, hey, I was also hot at the beginning, and I broke in directly, but I didn't expect to almost lose myself."

Yang Jikai drank a glass of wine with a little emotion, looking at Chu Mo who didn't drink or move chopsticks, he thought of something, laughed, and under Chu Mo's puzzled eyes, he clapped his hands, and a row of light veils covered his face, and a light woman slowly appeared behind him.

"What is this?"

Before Chu Mo could react, one of the women had already picked up a glass of wine and was about to send it to Chu Mo's mouth, Chu Mo, who understood it, took the wine glass, said no, and then drank it, Yang Jikai nodded at these women before leaving.

"Brother Chu, don't thank you for your kindness, a table of wine and food to express your heart, if you don't eat or drink, I don't want to go."

Chu Mo also knew that he was hypocritical, so he simply picked up the wine glass, picked up the chopsticks, and swept away the wine and food on the table like a storm.

After a while, Yang Jikai looked at Chu Mo as if he was full of wine and food, and then asked softly, "Brother Chu, do you have a wife?" If you are a good person like you, you will be able to start a business if you start a family first. ”

"There it is."

Hearing Chu Mo's answer, Yang Jikai sighed in his heart that it was a pity, he was a city lord, don't look at many people stammering him all day long, but who knew that he Yang Jikai was also stammering with others every day, if he couldn't find a suitable backer, he wouldn't be able to live a stable life.

Without waiting for Yang Jikai to say anything, Chu Mo stood up and prepared to leave, seeing that Chu Mo had made up his mind, Yang Jikai didn't say more, but reminded: "Brother Chu, what you did in that place offended the three major sects, you must be careful in the future, I heard that the three major sects seem to have some weaknesses in you, you must not be fooled." ”

Hearing this, Chu Mo wanted to ask more, Yang Jikai was also confused, and in desperation, Chu Mo had to say goodbye and leave.

……

The Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, where the Sword God Sect is located, reveals a subtle sharpness in the hidden sheath of the sword, just by looking at the terrain, you can know that the Sword God Sect is not simple, especially recently, it is even more heavily guarded, and not a bird is allowed to fly in.

In a magnificent hall, there are only fourteen chairs, and the main seat headed by Luo Shengping, who was sent out by Chu Mo from the secret realm, he looked up at the last person who walked in, and the door of the main hall was closed.

The remaining thirteen chairs are the thirteen swordsmen of the previous office, each of them is a congenital martial artist, and the current thirteen swordsmen are also selected and cultivated by the thirteen swordsmen of the previous office, and today they also followed their respective masters into this hall, and stood aside respectfully.

Glancing at the six empty seats, a trace of pain flashed in Luo Shengping's eyes, these were the backbone of his Sword God Sect, but they were lost in the secret realm, but fortunately, the harvest in this trip was huge, enough to make the Sword God Sect undergo earth-shaking changes.

"Senior brothers, since my Sword God Sect became a sect, it has gone through three hundred and fifty-two years, and my perseverance has not failed, relying not on one person, but on all of us."

After a pause, Luo Shengping lightly pressed a place on the chair, and a stone platform slowly appeared in the center of the main hall.

"That's right, this is the stone platform that my Sword God Sect and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect Star Picking Pavilion took away under the hands of the Wu Alliance, which contains the secret of breaking through the innate top, for this stone platform, my Sword God Sect lost six previous swordsmen, and the loss was huge, but fortunately, their sacrifice was exchanged for this stone platform, as long as my Sword God Sect knows the secret inside, everyone here, and all the elders who are cultivating in the back mountain of my Sword God Sect, can break through to a higher realm.

At that time, my Sword God Sect wants to dominate the martial arts with one sword, even if it is the Martial Alliance, it is just a group of rabble! ”

Some of Luo Shengping's words are full of rendering, and the rest of the previous swords in the hall are already ready to move, not to mention that this one is still young and has insufficient qualifications, and they are all excited, and they can't wait to split this stone platform with a sword at this time.

"Sect Master, open the stone platform, let's see if there exists above the innate level."

"Okay, it's just that I've tried it before, the wooden box on it is extremely hard, and I may not be able to do it alone, so I want to practice the sword duel with all of you senior brothers, and the missing five will be replaced by the current five swordsmen, Qianjianzi, you are the current number one swordsman, and you will pick out the five."

Qian Jianzi, who was standing behind a middle-aged man who was not smiling, nodded, quickly found the other four people besides himself, and said, "Sect Master Senior Uncle, this is the current Thirteen Sword Masters who have the highest cultivation of the five people. ”

Looking at the four young men beside Qian Jianzi, Luo Shengping didn't say anything, walked to the stone platform, stared at the stone box, and drew his own saber from behind him, and the twelve people behind him also drew their swords one after another.

"The swordsmanship is invisible, the sky is righteous, and the swords are there, and the gods and ghosts tremble!"

Angrily recited four sentences of swordsmanship, the movements of the thirteen people were uniform, and the momentum was faintly growing by several points, a big sword made of innate internal qi floated on Luo Shengping's head, he swung the sword down without hesitation, and the rest of the people also did the same action, in an instant, the entire stone platform was split apart, and even the stone box was turned into a few pieces.

Seeing this situation, Luo Shengping's face changed, and he took the stone box directly in the air, and his hand was cold, just like his heart, the stone box was empty, where was there any secret to break through the innate top.

The others also knew what was going on, and immediately scattered around looking for anything to be scattered, but to everyone's disappointment, there was nothing else but stone chips.

At this moment, the door of the main hall was slowly pushed open, and an old man in a sword suit eagerly pushed open the door, and the first thing he said when he came in was to ask where the innate secret was.

Everyone looked at Luo Shengping, who didn't dare to look directly at the sharp gaze of the old man in front of him, this was the former Sword God Sect Master, and also Luo Shengping's master, who was usually the most strict with him, if he knew that this matter would be empty in the end.

"Smack!"

A loud slap sounded in the hall, and after the old man learned the result of the matter, he took advantage of the excitement and returned from disappointment, and slapped Luo Shengping directly in the face, leaving a sentence of "waste" in an angry voice before leaving, which made his face even more ugly.

"Sect Master ......"

A disciple rushed to this hall, and happened to see this scene, he really wanted to break his legs and let himself run slower, sure enough, hearing this disciple's words, Luo Shengping roared out like a lion: "What's the matter!" ”

"The sect leader of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, the senior of the Fan Temple, heard that you have a stone platform, and they are already waiting for you in front of the mountain gate."

Hearing the name of the temple, Luo Shengping gasped for breath, and then directly threw off his sleeves and left the main hall, walking towards the mountain gate, the rest of the people in the main hall looked at each other, and some young swordsmen continued to look for if there would be anything left behind.

Suddenly, Qian Jianzi picked up a piece of bamboo slips, he could vaguely see some handwriting on it, his heart moved, under the inexplicable eyes of everyone, Qian Jianzi picked up all twenty-one bamboo slips, walked to his master, that is, the first sword Shen Wuming, whispered something, and handed over all the bamboo slips to Shen Wuming, the latter's face changed, he took a deep look at Qian Jianzi, and nodded with satisfaction.

……

At the mountain gate of Wanjian Mountain, a black-robed Fansha came here alone, he looked up at Luo Shengping, who appeared here, and turned around and walked down the mountain without saying anything, the latter didn't think much about it, and went down the mountain.

Half an hour later, Fansha stopped in a forest, turned to Luo Shengping and asked coldly: "I heard that your Sword God Sect is the last person to laugh this time, the stone platform was taken away by you, is it good to take the hot potato?" ”

Glancing at the Van Cha expressionlessly, Luo Shengping touched his face that was still burning, snorted coldly, and didn't say anything, he is still unwilling and puzzled why it was a bamboo basket in the end, could it be that the Wumeng set up such a game to make the three major sects hate each other?

That's unlikely, after all, Wumeng has died nearly a dozen people because of this, this is not a force to be reckoned with, in the martial arts, more than a dozen people can definitely sweep away.

Seeing that Luo Shengping didn't mean to speak, the black robe on Fansha's body was windless and automatic, as if he was considering whether to force something out, Luo Shengping also quietly put his right hand behind his back.

"Forget it, I'm just here to remind you that the Star Picking Pavilion is crazy, the Pavilion Master died in that place after being abolished, Yin Pingxin's old thing doesn't know what to say, the entire Star Picking Pavilion has issued a statement, and the domain fight in the near future has chosen to form an alliance with the Wu Alliance and join forces to deal with the two of us."

"It's impossible, no matter how you say that the Star Picking Pavilion is also from the south, it is impossible to join forces with the Wu Alliance, it is simply a tiger skin."

Luo Shengping almost did not hesitate to deny the words of the Van Cha, the latter laughed gloomily a few times, no longer said anything, but turned around and left, leaving a sentence before leaving that Luo Shengping almost couldn't help but move.

"That's just the fact, not only that, it's no longer a secret that your Sword God Sect has broken through the innate top, the Star Picking Pavilion will publicize it, in order not to be affected, my Ten Thousand Poison Sect is preparing to fight with the Star Picking Pavilion at this time, Luo Shengping, the next time I see you, maybe we will be enemies, of course, if you can share that secret, my Ten Thousand Poison Gate will definitely stand on your side without hesitation."