Chapter Seventy-Three

Anyone with a little IQ knows that Ah Sheng will never win Xuan Ye. But Ah Sheng actually touched the Sword Forest, which attracted a chain counterattack from the Sword Forest, destroying him and Xuan Ye's flying sword.

Since they didn't finish the competition, they could only end up in a tie.

But everyone present saw that Xuan Ye's sword was shattered into pieces. And Ah Sheng's sword, although it also fell, the sword body was intact.

Xuan Ye suffered a dark loss.

So Xuan Ye was very angry, but because of his identity, he couldn't break out. His anger was all in his eyes, and it was all revealed.

Of course, he wouldn't ask Ah Sheng to compensate him for a flying sword, otherwise he would end up with a bad reputation.

"He will repay twice as much as what is done today. Wait, it won't be long. Xuan Ye said gloomily, and when he said this, his eyes skimmed over Ah Sheng and Mo Shi.

Then, Xuan Ye left without looking back.

Mo Shi looked sluggish, and after a long time, he smiled bitterly, waved his hand, and said to the people around him: "Let's go back, let's disperse." ”

After everyone left, Mo Shi took Ah Sheng to a remote no-man's land, and whispered: "Ah Sheng, Ah Sheng, I was miserable by you." ”

Ah Sheng's face was calm, and he said lightly: "This kind of person, relying on his own ability to be higher than you, is domineering, this is his nature." If you don't resist and just flatter, you'll just make him happy, and he'll be even more aggressive next time. ”

"Hey, I understand the reason. However, such a person should not be offended at this juncture—" Mo Shi sighed.

"Hmph, he bullies people at any time, why should I resist him. There is no more appropriate time for this matter, just do it. Ah Sheng said coldly.

As soon as he finished saying this, Ah Sheng himself was shocked. He has always been reluctant to fight with others, and often has the mentality that more things are better than less. But today, he not only resisted the bullying of others, but also said such things.

Mo Shi was also surprised, but he still thought that Ah Sheng should not offend Xuan Ye today.

"Don't you know what the first day of the next month will be?" asked Mo Shi.

Ah Shengleng paused, shook his head and said, "What day?"

Mo Shi was also stunned, but then he slapped his thighs and said in annoyance: "Oh, you're new here, of course you don't know." No wonder you, oops—"

"What day is the first day of next month?" Ah Sheng was even more puzzled.

"On the first day of the next month, it is an annual demon hunting convention. Mo Shi sighed in a low voice.

Ah Sheng looked confused.

Mo Shi continued: "That is an activity that has existed since the Divine Sword Palace defeated the Demon Sect's attack more than seven hundred years ago. Every year on the first day of March, the disciples of the Divine Sword Palace will enter the Demon Valley and hunt the demonic beasts. On the one hand, it can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people and paying tribute to the deceased ancestors. On the other hand, it is also an experience for the disciples in the palace. ”

Ah Sheng listened, groaned slightly, and said in a low voice: "What does this matter have to do with offending Xuan Ye?"

"Nonsense, it's a lot of relevance. Mo Shi gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "There is a rule for the Demon Hunting Conference. Within three years, one must participate. If you didn't participate in the first two years, then in the third year, you must. This is a palace rule, and no one is allowed to violate it. I remember that Xuan Ye didn't participate in the Demon Hunting Conference in the previous two years. Me too, I-, you're new here, you don't have to participate this time. What the—"

Ah Sheng scratched his head and said, "This, is it related to participating in the Demon Hunting Conference and offending Xuan Ye?"

"Are you stupid? This is a demon hunting convention. When the time comes, when you enter the Magic Valley, there are no palace rules, who the cares if you are the same door or not? Originally, a lot of people would die in every demon hunting conference-" Mo Shi was very annoyed, and he beat his chest even more at the thought that Ah Sheng could not participate in the demon hunting conference.

Ah Sheng understood now, he laughed, patted Mo Shi's shoulder and said, "Senior Brother Mo, don't be so worried-"

"Can I not worry? Originally, before the Demon Hunting Conference, we all tried our best to resolve grievances, as long as it was not a deep hatred, it was all eliminated. Even Lin Hao and I have reconciled, and we just had a little wine together yesterday. That's good, the little enemy is solved, but you're getting me into big trouble. Damn, I have to attend a demon hunting convention this time—" Mo Shi seemed to become a resentful woman, and she kept thinking about it.

"Okay, okay, senior brother, stop!" Ah Sheng increased his voice, interrupted Mo Shi's complaint, and said in a deep voice, "I'll participate in the demon hunting conference with you." I'm not going to leave you alone. ”

"Pull it down, you just came to the Divine Sword Palace, you don't have to go for the first time. Mo Shi shook his head.

"The rules are that you don't need to go, but if I take the initiative to go, no one will object, right?" Ah Sheng said with a smile.

Mo Shi glanced at Ah Sheng with slanted eyes, and said angrily: "Are you sick?

Ah Sheng just looked at Mo Shi and didn't answer. The latter was taken aback and asked in a low voice, "No, you really want to take the initiative to apply?"

"You'll know when the time comes. Ah Sheng said meaningfully.

"Eh, Ah Sheng, don't be impulsive, I'll just complain and complain casually, you don't have to think about it. It's not necessary. I, I have a good relationship with Senior Brother Jingtai, he covers me, and Xuan Ye doesn't dare to mess around. Eh, I'm telling you seriously, don't go, Nima, do you really think you've broken through the Casting Palace?

Ah Sheng didn't pay attention to Mo Shi, and left on his own, so angry that the latter called a two-foot jump.

Ah Sheng found the forest keeper of the sword forest and explained the situation to him, one of his flying swords, after touching the sword forest, fell into the sword forest.

The forest keeper is an old man with a hat, it is said that he has been guarding the sword forest for more than a hundred years, no one has seen him make a move, and no one knows how he is doing, only that even if the palace lord comes, he must be courteous.

The forest keeper went to the sword forest and picked up Ah Sheng's sword, but he didn't give it to him at the first time.

"Young man, this sword was given to you by Lord Gongzun, right?" asked the forest keeper.

Ah Sheng nodded and said, "Yes, this was given to me by Lord Gongzun, and I heard him say that it was a flying sword used by the first generation of Gongzun." ”

Ah Sheng did not hide it, and besides, there was no need to hide it. Gong Zun gave him this sword and asked Ah Sheng to control it when he was tempting the sword mound. But Ah Sheng was reluctant, and he always used the flying sword given to him by Qingyu.

Only when he competed with Xuan Ye today, in order to give the other party a dismount, he took it out.

The forest keeper nodded, and with a flip of his hand, the sword disappeared from his hand.

"I'll keep this sword for now. You let Miyazun-sama come to me and get it—"