"Buying and selling?" The woman was stunned for a moment, and her lips provoked a charming arc, "The shock brought by Lord Sword Saint today is too much!" ”

The heroes of the Twelve Sword Sect were also shocked, and they didn't expect Ren Zhen's few words.

They had made up their minds to fight a fierce battle with the three giants. Unexpectedly, Ren Zhen said that the Three Thousand Sword Sutra was no longer there, and he wanted to draw a salary from the bottom of the kettle and disintegrate the alliance of Yunyao Sect from the root.

The so-called deal proposed in the end is even more incredible, could it be that he watched from the wall, and he always had an intention in his heart?

Ren Zhen squatted on the ground, fiddling with those iron swords, and asked absentmindedly, "I haven't asked Fang Ming yet." ”

The woman smiled, like a blooming bud, delicate and beautiful, "The slave family has lost Xin, and I have seen the Sword Saint." ”

When Ren Zhen heard this, his expression was slightly condensed, and he raised his head and said, "It turned out to be the descendant of Mr. Gongyi." No wonder at a young age, Kenzuka let you preside over the overall situation! ”

Gong Yi smiled with a rare solemn expression.

At this time, the subordinate who had just gone to investigate came in the air, returned to the side of Gong Yixin, and began to whisper in his ear.

All eyes fell on her at once. They wanted to know if it was true, as Ren Zhen said, that the Three Thousand Sword Sutra no longer existed.

"What did you say?"

I saw that Gong Yi's eyebrows trembled, and his beautiful face suddenly swelled with a wonderful expression. Of course, she couldn't believe that a huge attic would disappear into thin air.

When people saw this scene, they became more and more curious, what happened to make the mood of the eldest lady of the public lose so fluctuating.

Gong Yi was in a trance for a moment, and when he looked down on Xiang Ren Zhen again, his face began to become strange, "Did you expect everything today?" ”

Ren Zhen shrugged his shoulders and smiled bitterly, "If I had expected things to be like a god, I would have escaped a long time ago, what are you still doing in Yunyao Sect......"

When Gong Yi heard this, he no longer hesitated, and said awe-inspiringly: "The alliance between the Sword Shrine and the Yunyao Sect is canceled. Swordmaster, let's have a good talk. ”

As she spoke, she strolled down, raised her hand towards Ren Zhen, and motioned to the side for a private conversation.

Her move immediately shocked everyone present speechless. It seems that what Ren Zhen said is true, the Three Thousand Sword Sutra is really gone!

Qinghe Zhenren was in a daze, and hurriedly said: "Miss Gongyi, how can you go back on your word!" ”

Gong Yixin didn't go far, and when he heard this reprimand, he turned around and stared at Qinghe Zhenren, his face was extremely cold.

"Backtracking? Obviously, Yun Yaozong did not keep his promises, and transferred the sword scripture in advance, but now he actually beat a rake upside down, blaming my sword mound?! ”

Hearing this, Jiang Huan Chu thought he understood what was happening, and said coldly: "Hide the Sword Sutra first, deceive the two of us as a shield, and shed blood and die for you, but you sit back and enjoy it." Fu Qinghe, you are really a good calculation! ”

After that, as soon as he waved his robe, he was about to break away from the lineup of the Yunyao Sect.

Qinghe Zhenren's face turned pale in an instant, if they were allowed to cancel the alliance, Yun Yaozong would not only become a lonely person again, but also immediately have two more powerful enemies, it would really be a catastrophe!

"Wait!" He shouted, stopped the two of them from leaving, and hurriedly explained, "You have misunderstood! For the sake of prudence, I have temporarily transferred the Sword Sutra to a safe place for safekeeping, and I will never dare to deceive you! ”

The situation was urgent, and he didn't care to dig deeper, where did those sword scriptures go. Only by stabilizing the allies on both sides can he have a chance to breathe and think about it in the long run.

When Gong Yixin and Jiang Huan Chu heard this, they turned to stare at him at the same time, their eyes revealing suspicion.

The impression he left on the world was too cunning and cunning, and they couldn't help but wonder if he would cross the river and tear down the bridge, and after using them to escape the catastrophe of overturning, he turned his face and refused to surrender the sword scripture.

Qinghe Zhenren saw their concerns, and said with a sneer: "Yunyao Sect has neither a sword saint nor a sword formation now, and it is no longer the opponent of your two factions, how dare you tease you!" Please rest assured, if I don't hand over the Sword Sutra afterwards, you can come to Xingshi to ask for sin! ”

Now is the time of critical survival, he has a hard time, and he has to use the strategy of delaying the army first, and he can't take care of so much.

The two of them were suspicious, looked at each other, and soon reached a tacit understanding, turned around and walked towards Qinghe Zhenren.

The temptation of the Three Thousand Sword Sutras is too great, how can they not be tempted. In addition, they were all extremely confident in the strength of the sect, even if Qinghe Zhenren dared to deceive them, they could attack in a big way in the future and force Yunyao Sect to submit.

For the Sword Sutra, they are determined to win!

The situation changed drastically again, and seeing that the giant alliance was about to collapse, Qinghe Zhenren used rhetoric to save the situation in a thrilling way.

The people of the Twelve Swords Sect, who were originally happy, fell to the bottom again. Ren Zhen's plan to divide the world failed, and they still had to face extremely powerful opponents.

Just when they were depressed, Ren Zhen's voice sounded again, still so calm and light.

"Is it too hasty for the two of you to make a decision? I haven't even talked about the deal yet! ”

Everyone looked over, only to see Ren Zhen squatting on the stage with a smile, and there was no trace of decadence on his face.

He naturally knew that Qinghe Zhenren was lying, but he didn't intend to debunk it.

Because today's game of chess is a dead chess game, and there is no solution.

"Buying and selling?" Qinghe Zhenren was furious, how dare he give him another chance to provoke him, and shouted: "Take him down!" ”

The elders of the Yunyao Sect behind the battle platform were stunned for a moment, and then they realized that this was an order for them, so they held their long swords and rushed onto the battle platform.

At this time, Gong Yi smiled charmingly, and his laughter was crisp and pleasant, "Slow! Today's big drama is really exciting, I want to see what else the Sword Saint is famous for! ”

Shrewd people know how to wait for the price to sell, as the representative of the sword mound, of course she wants to seek more benefits for the sect, so what does it matter if she lets the real calculation first?

Seeing this, Ren Zhen had a touch of appreciation for this woman in his eyes. He walked on the stage with his hands in his hands, glancing at the menacing elders, his face unshocked.

"I want to ask the two of you, are those sword scriptures in Guiyun Pavilion considered rare treasures to me Gu someone?"

Jiang Huan Chu snorted coldly, remained silent, and said in his heart, when death is approaching, you still don't forget to be majestic.

But Gong Yixin happily replied: "Of course not." The three thousand sword scriptures are exquisite, but how can they compare to your lonely nine swords! In comparison, it's just a drop in the bucket, not worth mentioning! ”

For the Sword Saint's mastery, like secular beings, she has longed for a long time, and she does not hesitate to praise words.

Ren Zhen nodded and continued to ask: "In that case, the Three Thousand Sword Sutra, the Lonely Nine Swords, if these two are put together, which one will you choose?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned and did not speak. Isn't this nonsense, as long as your brain is not broken, of course you will choose the Lonely Nine Swords!

Ren Zhen knew by looking at their expressions that it seemed that their brains were not bad.

That's easy to do.

"My deal was simple. Help me destroy the Yunyao Sect, you can get me a sword! ”