Chapter 131: Heavenly Sword, Mo Cangtian!
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The black and shiny green silk, the hair is chic and chic with a hundred flowers, the light and slow cloud temples are inserted in the jasmine bone grate, the skin is like a clotted fat hand wearing a diamond inlaid sea blue corundum bracelet, the waist is a shining green double ring four-fold Ruyi silk silk, there is an embroidered white crane wings incense bag hanging on it, and the feet are wearing soft-soled embroidered shoes, and the whole person looks fragrant and delicate and beautiful.
"Who are you?" Jiang Zhen looked at Han Yutong, and his eyes just asked.
"Scum." Han Yutong glanced at Jiang Zhen with disdain, his eyes full of deep disdain.
Jiang Zhen frowned, looking at Han Yutong's eyes with a hint of doubt.
He didn't know how he had become a scum in her eyes.
"Do we know each other?" Jiang Zhen took a deep breath and looked at Han Yutong and said.
After a year of penance in the Donglin Mountains, Jiang Zhen's temper has changed a lot, and he has abandoned the glory of his previous life.
The road of the past life, not in this life.
The glory of the previous life, that is the past life after all.
With an easy-going mentality and infinite closeness to nature, Jiang Zhen is not so angry.
Although he eliminated the anger in his heart, it did not mean that he had no temper.
"Humph!" Han Yutong snorted coldly and left directly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.
"Boss, I didn't expect anyone to despise you." Xiaoying walked over at this time and choked secretly.
Jiang Zhen smiled bitterly and didn't say anything, after all, she didn't know Han Yutong, and it was useless to say too much.
Early the next morning.
Jiang Zhen stood outside the city tower, his eyes in the direction of the imperial city.
Behind Jiang Zhen, Xiaoying was silent, but Mora didn't know where he went.
"Brother Jiang Zhen, it's so early." At this time, An Yunfei also walked over.
However, compared to An Yunfei, who was dressed as a gentleman in the past, today he is wearing a warrior's robe, and he is carrying a long sword behind him.
"Yunfei, what are you?" Jiang Zhen was a little puzzled, and An Yunfei was also a little puzzled when he saw this.
"Brother Jiang Zhen, I'll learn swordsmanship from you." An Yunfei's eyes had a hint of strong desire, looking at this Jiang Zhendao.
Jiang Zhen looked at An Yunfei and was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "Martial arts are all the way, go against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, besides, cultivation is not as simple as you imagined, can you really endure it?" ”
An Yunfei nodded, looking at Jiang Zhen's eyes with a hint of firmness.
"Brother Jiang Zhen, I believe I can do it." An Yunfei Road.
"Why do you want to practice?" Jiang Zhen asked again.
"I want to be a great city lord, and I want my sister not to be bullied." An Yunfei replied, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
The little shadow behind Jiang Zhen laughed, and he looked at An Yunfei's eyes with a hint of a smile.
"Ann boy, if the boss doesn't teach you, I'll teach you." Xiaoying accosted on the side.
"On the way to cultivation, life and death are up to the sky, are you not afraid?" Jiang Zhen's eyes were solemn.
After a year of penance in the Donglin Mountains, Jiang Zhen felt heaven and earth, but the more he understood the momentum of heaven and earth, the more he felt the strength of heaven and earth, and felt the thick load of heaven and earth.
Although the warrior is against the sky, he should fight with the sky and the earth.
Unfortunately, how many people can do this?
Even Jiang Zhen in his previous life did not have the strength to fight with heaven and earth.
"Even if it's death, I'll admit it, at least I've tried." An Yunfei was silent for a moment and said slowly.
"Are you really not afraid?" Jiang Zhen looked at An Yunfei.
"Don't be afraid." An Yunfei nodded.
Jiang Zhen was silent for a while, and then looked into the distance, but his eyes still had a trace of remembrance.
He remembered a man, a former best friend.
That man was not a martial god, not a person who stood at the top with him.
That man was a sword master, but his sword was very simple.
Huang Jianjiu, Wine Sword Saint!
During Jiang Zhen's period, the prestige of the Wine Sword Saint had never been annihilated.
With the Sword Saint cultivator, he fought five peak martial gods, and finally killed three of them, and two of them were seriously injured.
And he was still drinking and laughing.
Jiang Zhen is a legend of an era, and Huang Jianjiu is also a legend of an era.
If Huang Jianjiu didn't die, maybe Jiang Zhen would also be weaker than Huang Jianjiu.
Huang Jianjiu's moves are very simple, he only has nine swords, but if he wants to cultivate these nine swords, it is as difficult as ascending to the sky.
"Huang Jianjiu, although Yun Fei's foundation is not as good as others, his firm heart is more suitable for your sword." Jiang Zhen said secretly.
"Since you want to practice, I can stay in Beinan City for half a year, this half a year, you can hold the sword, I can teach you supreme swordsmanship." Jiang Zhen looked at An Yunfei Dao.
An Yunfei's eyes lit up, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.
Cultivating supreme swordsmanship means that he can also become a martial artist and step on the pinnacle of martial arts.
Even if you can't reach the top, if you want to protect your sister, you can easily do it.
"Thank you, Brother Jiang Zhen." An Yunfei laughed suddenly.
"Tomorrow, before dawn, run around the city of the North and South Cities." Jiang Zhen looked at the happy An Yunfei and said lightly.
An Yunfei, who was originally happy, suddenly made a bitter face, and he didn't refute it, because he believed that Jiang Zhen must have his reason for doing this.
Xiaoying stood aside, her face full of suffocation.
"Lord Jiang Zhen, Mrs. Fu Weide invites you to go to the main hall for a gathering." At this time, a burly warrior walked over and said respectfully to Jiang Zhen.
Jiang Zhen and An Yunfei glanced at each other, An Yunfei looked at Jiang Zhen with some concern, but Jiang Zhen just smiled and didn't say anything.
As long as it wasn't for the Martial Emperor's move, Jiang Zhen was confident that he could ensure the safety of An Yunfei and An Ning in the hands of the Martial King.
"Auntie, I don't know what you're looking for us for?" As soon as An Yunfei entered the main hall, he saw Mrs. Fu Weide sitting on the main seat, but she was a little unhappy in her heart.
He was the heir to the city lord, but now, Mrs. Fu Weide sat on the city lord's throne.
"There is a text message from Tiancang Academy, I want An Ning to go to the medicine pavilion of Tiancang Academy to study, since Mr. Jiang Zhen is An Ning's fiancé, I want to ask Mr. Jiang Zhen's opinion." Mrs. Fu Weide smiled and looked at Jiang Zhen and said slowly.
Jiang Zhen smiled, with the knowledge of his past and present lives, he naturally knew what Mrs. Fu Weide was going to do.
Mrs. Fu Weide undoubtedly didn't want to break up An Ning, so that An Yunfei had no An Ning to rely on, and she could continue to be the acting city lord.
As long as An Ning didn't sit on the acting city lord, then he would have countless opportunities to attack and kill An Yunfei.
"As long as An Ning is willing." Jiang Zhen smiled and looked at Mrs. Fu Weide.
"Auntie, I don't want to." At this time, outside the door, there was a voice of tranquility.
Mrs. Fu Weide's face, which was originally pleasant, instantly turned cold, and the old man, who had not spoken below Mrs. Fu Weide, glanced at An Ning and shook his head.
"You're not suitable for alchemy." The old man stood up and said calmly.
Jiang Zhen frowned, he glanced at the old man, and he found that this old man was only a fourth-grade alchemist, and he had never even stepped into the fifth-grade.
In previous lives, there was always such a saying.
It's not as good as five products, don't practice Pindan!
The alchemist under the five grades is called an alchemist at best, but in the eyes of a real master, it is as common as a pharmacist.
The five-grade pill, with the Breaking Emperor Pill, can make the Martial Emperor strong more confident to enter the realm of the Martial Sect, but in the entire Dongli Dynasty, how many people will?
Maybe not one!
"She's more suitable for alchemy than anyone else." Jiang Zhen raised his head and looked at the old man.
"Do you know who I am? Do you think I'm wrong to see people? Fu Jiao's eyes flickered, looking at Jiang Zhen, with a hint of anger in her eyes.
He was a rare fourth-grade peak alchemist in the Dan Pavilion of Tiancang Academy, and even in the Dan Pavilion of Tiancang Academy, everyone thought that Fu Ji had a chance to become a fifth-grade alchemist.
"I don't know who you are, and I don't need to know who you are." Jiang Zhen smiled and looked at Fu Ji and said lightly.
Fu Ji looked at Jiang Zhen, her eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake.
On the main seat, Mrs. Fu Weide watched this scene with great interest, and did not mean to stop it at all.
"I, the Dan Pavilion Guide of Tiancang Academy, Master Ji, a fourth-grade alchemist, I said that she can't do alchemy, what qualifications do you have to say that she can learn?" Fu Ji looked arrogant.
Jiang Zhen smiled, his smile full of disdain.
In his previous life, he was an eight-rank Saint Dan Master, and he was only one step away from entering the Divine Pill Master.
The little Sipindan Master, is he qualified to enter his eyes?
Of course not!
Jiang Zhen was laughing, and he was laughing disdainfully.
"Rubbish!" Jiang Zhen said disdainfully: "An Ning is a wood attribute physique, although she is born with fire, but who stipulates that alchemy must have a wood fire attribute physique?" ”
"Mr. Jiang Zhen, Fu Ji is the strongest alchemist in my North and South City except for the Dan Pavilion Master of Tiancang Academy, but it's a little inappropriate for you to say that," Mrs. Fu Weide looked at Jiang Zhen and said lightly.
Fu Ji is a member of the Fu family, and many members of the Fu family rely on pills.
Even Mrs. Fu Weide's two elder brothers relied on countless pills.
"What about Tiancang Academy? In my eyes, it's just a place to study. Jiang Zhen said lightly.
Fu Ji's face was even more ugly, he didn't expect that someone would be so disdainful of Tiancang Academy.
In the entire Dongli Dynasty, Tiancang Academy was the best academy and the holy land of martial arts.
Even the several great generals of the current dynasty, didn't that one come out of Tiancang Academy?
Even the Han family and the Jiang family, the strongest in the Dongli Dynasty, sent their children to study in Tiancang Academy, which is enough to see how prestigious Tiancang Academy is.
"If you dare to say that about our Tiancang Academy, you will wait to receive the ruling of Tiancang Academy!" Fu Jian brushed her sleeves with both hands and glared at Jiang Zhen.
"Mrs. Fu Weide, you guest, I have written it down in Tiancang Academy." Fu Ji looked at Mrs. Fu Weide and threatened.