222 Sword in my hand, come to fight!

"The public says that the public is reasonable, and the mother says that the mother is reasonable, and none of us can figure out this problem, so how about putting this matter down first and concentrating on solving the mystery of the spiritual heart?"

"Ye Daxia is wrong to say this, it is very simple to judge a person's true identity, if the other party really has a problem, it must be easy to understand, as long as we find out the truth, we will naturally know who said what is true." Meng Sankong stood up. Of course, he cared about the mystery of the spiritual heart, but he also knew that with the strength of the three of them, it would be difficult to snatch the spiritual sword from these masters, and at this time, it was necessary to create contradictions between them in order for him to find an opportunity.

Meng Sankong's thoughts may not be clear to others. Since this person entered the forbidden land, he has been stupid enough to know nothing, originally thought he was an idiot, but now he knows that this person has his own calculations. Even if they knew that the Qinshan faction had survived to this day, it was all the credit of this Meng Sankong, and they were still accustomed to underestimating this person.

"If anyone dares to question Ye's identity, they can come to find out if it's true or not, but before that, you have to ask me if I agree to the sword in my hand!"

Ye Sang held the sword in front of his chest, and Meng Sankong subconsciously took a step back. Joke, with Ye Sang's martial arts, even if he is injured, he is not his opponent. He was furious again, and he must have no mercy when he drew his sword. But he can't show weakness just like that, he can't deal with him, there are many people here, and among these people, there must be someone who is his opponent.

"If Ye Daxia is above board, why don't we check it?"

"It's no problem for you to check, if in the end you still don't find out that Ye's identity is different, Ye will let you sacrifice this sword, do you agree?"

Such a bet is too big, although this also shows that Ye Sang has a problem, but Meng Sankong will not joke with his life. What's more, people in the rivers and lakes already attach great importance to reputation or something, and in the face of other people's doubts, they can fight hard with others. Maybe there is nothing wrong with Ye Sang's identity, if this is the case, stealing chickens will not be a handful of rice, and if he doesn't catch the fox, he will never do such a thing.

"Haha! Ye Daxia laughed, and said that it was Miss Ran who had a problem with your identity, but it was not me Meng Sankong, when I didn't say it, I didn't say it. ”

At this moment, it can be regarded as forcing back the doubts of others. These Jianghu people are usually considered men, but in this case, no one wants to be this budding bird. It's better to wait outside to preside over justice, the purpose of their coming is for the mystery of the soul and for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance.

"Since everyone has no opinions, I propose that you all participate in the study of the mystery of the spiritual heart, and I don't want to hear any more voices of fighting until the mystery of the spiritual heart is solved." There is only one thing that Gao Jianling cares about the most, and that is to solve the mystery of the spiritual heart.

In view of what he said before, everyone understood Gao Jianling's reaction, after all, he came here to fulfill his grandfather's wish, which was different from them coming here purely for the position of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance. Although this statement has no credibility, he can put the mystery of solving the spiritual heart on his lips in a high-sounding manner, and others can't blame anything.

I'm afraid this is also Gao Jianling's foresight, but in this situation, whoever makes the first move will not benefit anyone, so let's wait for a while and find out the mystery of the spiritual heart.

"It's just a sword, what's the point?" Everyone else was looking at Ran Zhirou, this sword was brought up by her, and she was naturally qualified to be the first to speak.

"Since you asked me, then Ran will tell me everything he knows." Ran Zhirou smiled, everything that could be done had been done, and now it was time to wait and see how things would develop.

"I didn't know where this sword came from until I touched it. But when my hand came into contact with this sword, I knew that this sword was the Sengoku Divine Sword Lingzi Sword. ”

"Lingzi Sword?" Everyone looked at each other, what kind of sword was this sword, and why they hadn't heard of it.

This can't be blamed on them, most of the people present are big and coarse, some people can simply make swords, where do you know the origin of these swords? It is already remarkable to know that this knife in your hand is the famous sword in the rivers and lakes nowadays. Things from the Warring States period, where do they have research?

It is not surprising that Meng Sankong, Ren Zongyue and the others did not understand, because they rarely used swords, but there was also a person present who was a master of using swords.

This person is Gao Jianling, he knows more about the mystery of the spiritual heart than they imagined, and he must know about this Lingzi Sword. It seems that a vicious war is inevitable.

"Lingzi Sword, is a spirit sword that is good at choosing the master, living by sucking other people's blood and internal force, once it identifies a master, it will swear to follow. No matter how powerful a person is, he can't control the master's Lingzi sword. But the bloodthirsty nature of the Lingzi Sword is very cruel, as long as he smells the blood of his master, even if it is his master, he will not escape the doom of the sword and become the sacrifice of the Lingzi Sword. ”

None of the people present were stupid, and when Gao Jianling said this, they all knew that if they wanted to take this sword, they had to use Ran Zhirou's blood to pay tribute. Otherwise, not only will they not get the sword, but they will also become the ghosts of the sword.

Ran Zhirou didn't refute, she just stood there proudly, waiting for others to make a move on her.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, almost without using any internal force, the Lingzi Sword felt the call of its master, and flew straight from the cold ground to Ran Zhirou's hand.

"Lingzi sword in hand, who wants to take it, but with ability!"

"Lady Ran, before you do it, can you tell us what the mystery of the spiritual heart is all about?"

"I don't know the mystery of the spiritual heart, and I don't even know if there is such a thing as the so-called spiritual mystery." When she was a child, she had already heard such words as the spiritual riddle, but more than ten years later, she still didn't know what this spiritual riddle was.

She didn't need to know, and she didn't want to be the leader of the martial arts alliance, she came here to take revenge and protect something she needed to protect. What other puzzles are not puzzles, she is not interested.

And these people don't just make a move on her, if they dare to attack her, don't blame her subordinates for being ruthless.

"Lady Ran, if you have something to say, there is no need to use the sword or sword. Since this sword has confessed to you as its master, you are its master! I don't care what others say, I, Meng Sankong, am the first to admit it. It's just that Lady Ran and Wuyu Gongzi are two people, and there is only one sword, who will be the leader of the martial arts alliance in the end? ”

is a vicious old man, until this moment, he is sowing discord and destroying the relationship between her and her senior brother.

It's just that his trick may be useful for others, but for her and her senior brother, it's better to save it! R1152