Chapter 42: The Situation Turns Again

Dare to ridicule Sect Master Pei, who is so arrogant!

The crowd followed the prestige, and the man who spoke was crouching on the battle platform, pulling out the iron sword one by one, and throwing it behind him, like a tattered peddler.

Everyone's eyes twitched, "Lord Sword Saint?" What was he doing? ”

After the powerhouses of the two giants appeared, Ren Zhen was not idle, listening to them bickering in the air, and at the same time, he took advantage of this kung fu to quickly rummage through the broken sword.

He couldn't help but complain, and immediately became the focus of attention of the audience.

Pei Donglai was in an extremely irritable mood, and when he heard his taunt, his face was gloomy as ink, and he was no longer as hypocritical as he was just now, "Gu Jiantang, you can't protect yourself now, and you are still in the mood to say cool things?" ”

Ren Zhen didn't look up, still rummaging through the pile of swords, and said leisurely: "Sect Master Pei, you are too easy to get angry. I just want to remind you to think more about everything and don't fight with others. ”

Pei Donglai narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Say it clearly, otherwise don't want to leave here alive!" ”

Ren Zhen buried his head, continued to search the pile of swords, and said casually: "It's not a death-defying situation, why should the two sides fight to the death?" Jian Yuan and Sword Shrine, they shouldn't want to suffer too many casualties, right? ”

At this time, the red-robed woman in the sword mound leaned over and looked at Ren Zhen's back, her naturally charming eyes flashed with a hint of interest, "The Sword Saint has a fierce tiger in his heart, and he seems to want to be in the limelight today, so the slave family can't guess it......"

As she spoke, she raised her jade hand like a spring onion and pressed it on her chest, which made the men present inexplicably hot.

As the leader of Jian Yuan's operation this time, Jiang Huan Chu just snorted coldly and remained silent. They have a deep grudge against Gu Jiantang, and if it is not necessary, they have no interest in talking.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, Ren Zhen straightened up, stretched his waist, and then raised his head and squinted at Yun Yaozong's side.

"I don't need to say much about the relationship between the three giants before, everyone knows it. This time, the Yunyao Sect is in a catastrophe, not only did you two not take advantage of the fire to rob, but instead sent reinforcements, I'm afraid you have received the benefits of Fu Qinghe, right? ”

Pei Donglai heard this, his expression stiffened slightly. Of course he thought of this, it was not profitable to be early, the two families were willing to rush to fight the fire, it must be Fu Qinghe who promised them something.

He was a little curious, this was all an obvious matter, what was the intention of Ren Zhen to find out in public now?

The woman took a few steps and looked at Ren Zhen from afar, smiling charmingly, "So what?" Isn't it? Could this change the situation today? ”

Ren Zhen smiled slightly and asked: "The Yunyao Sect Mansion is about to fall, the wind and rain are shaking, in order to be happy for a while, it is normal to reluctantly cede some benefits." With the background and courage of the two of you, there are not many things that can be eyed. ”

For the Sword Sect, the most precious resources are none other than the three things, sword cultivation, sword, and sword scripture.

Jian Yuan has the most powerful group of genius sword cultivators, and the Sword Shrine hides countless famous swords, accounting for two of the three, and the trading chips that can enter their eyes in the world are about to come out.

He paused slightly, and said in a loud voice: "If I guessed correctly, the chip that Fu Qinghe opened was the copy of the Three Thousand Sword Sutras!" ”

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was shocked.

Could it be that Qinghe Zhenren will really hand over the treasure of the Zhenzong?!

The Twelve Sword Sects headed by Taixuanzong, the most important goal of their trip was the Guiyun Pavilion. As long as they grab it, their respective sects will be able to increase their strength greatly. After all, that's where the foundation of a giant lies.

Hearing Ren Zhen's speculation at this moment, they suddenly realized, "We all covet those sword scriptures, and those two are naturally no exception." If Fu Qinghe is reluctant to let go, with their tough style, he will never agree to form an alliance! ”

After the shock, everyone in the Yunyao Sect below looked sad and indignant, and felt humiliated in their hearts, "In order to make a living, he is in charge...... It's a shame that there is no bottom line and integrity! ”

The Sword Sutra of the World, headed by Yunyao Sect. Once upon a time, that Guiyun Pavilion represented the pride of all the people of the Yunyao Sect.

If they are really ceded today, even if they are only hand-copied, they are no longer unique. Being forced to bow his head, what dignity does Yun Yaozong have to talk about!

Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated, from pride to shame, is it tolerable or unbearable!

Everyone looked up, staring at the thin figure in the void, waiting for his response. Ren Zhen's words, is it true or not?

Being stared at by these thousands of sharp eyes, the muscles at the corners of Qinghe Zhenren's mouth twitched sharply, his face was extremely ugly, and he was speechless.

Ren Zhen guessed correctly, the conditions proposed by the Jianyuan Sword Shrine were indeed the Sword Scripture Rubbing, and he readily agreed. The situation was pressing, and in order to keep Yun Yaozong and the power and interests he once had, he had no choice.

In his opinion, the so-called dignity and backbone are worthless, what is it?

From the moment the two strong men appeared, he was uneasy in his heart, for fear that others would guess the truth. Once it is announced to the public, he will inevitably be scolded as a brazen person and be charged with a rolling charge that will disgrace the sect.

Unexpectedly, what he feared most happened anyway.

Ren Zhen's words broke through the mystery, which made him discredited and embarrassed.

He was annoyed and angry, and was about to say something to fight back, when the woman next to him giggled, and her eyes fluttered and fell on Ren Zhen.

"The slave family is still the same sentence, so what? Isn't it? ”

As the strongest party in the field, she doesn't care about other people's emotions at all, let alone waste time here, she only cares about the most practical interests.

Facing her ecstatic eyes, Ren Zhen moved with his heart and sighed secretly: "This fox spirit is both cunning and charming, it's a pity to learn swords." ”

He crouched down again, searching through the countless iron swords.

"If that's not the bargaining chip, then I doubt you're too stupid to negotiate with someone else. If so, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. ”

As he spoke, he picked up a broken sword, flicked his fingers, shook his head in disappointment, and threw it straight behind him.

"The Three Thousand Sword Sutra no longer exists."

His words were very soft, and when they reached everyone's ears, they exploded like thunder, and immediately set off an uproar.

"Gone? What is he saying? ”

"Isn't the Sword Sutra hidden in Guiyun Pavilion? How could it cease to exist? ”

"Sensational! Is he delirious and has a problem with his brain! ”

No one could understand his words, let alone the deep meaning behind them.

Qinghe Zhenren was at a loss, stunned, and didn't know what to say at all. Haohao has a collection of books in an attic, how can it be said that it is not there if it is not there!

Ren Zhen squatted on the ground, glanced sideways at everyone in the sky and on the ground, and lowered his head to continue fiddling with the pile of iron swords.

At this moment, he kind of realized what it means to be drunk and only I am awake.

"If you don't believe me, send someone to find out."

Hearing this, the woman was half-convinced, and with a wave of her hand, a strong man broke through the air.

"Why are you sure that the Three Thousand Sword Sutras are no longer there? How do you know? Have you made a name for yourself? The woman asked tentatively.

Ren Zhen shook his head and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I can't afford this crime." With Sui Dongshan in charge all day long, even if I want to be famous, I don't have that ability anymore. ”

Of course, he wouldn't admit that Guiyun Pavilion's true body was the Earth Killing Sword, let alone admit that he still had the Sword Sutra in his head. To say this is tantamount to looking for death.

"The reason why I say this is to remind you two that Yun Yao Sect has no more bargaining chips."

As he spoke, he pouted his ass and reached out for a broken sword in front of him.

"And I happen to have a deal here, and I want to talk to you."