Chapter 92: Sword Master vs. Sword Venerable (First Update)
A white-robed man walked out of the main hall with a slow step, and his momentum and courage made Wu Ming look a little familiar.
Tan Qiu Dao's face was bitter, "Master, this is the Purple Bamboo Sword Venerable, the strongest Sword Venerable in the Sword Pavilion, he is extremely talented, he is the Sword Pavilion Heavenly Master - Nangong Injury, the proud disciple of his disciple, he has become the first person under the Grandmaster at a young age! The Sword Pavilion has not spent much effort on his cultivation, compared to him, my talent is too mediocre." ”
"Why did he want to do it to you?" Wu Ming wanted to pretend to be tough, but he couldn't win the battle anyway, let alone avenge his apprentice, so he could only find a way to figure out the ins and outs of the matter first.
"This Liangzi is related to the Mingyue County Lord, when the Water Moon Sword Venerable in Ni Yunshang worshipped this person under the Xiaoyao Heavenly Master, the two were also quite friendly on weekdays, after the Mingyue County Lord killed the Water Moon Sword Venerable, although I had truthfully returned to the Sword Pavilion headquarters, but Zizhu Sword Venerable always thought that I, who was walking with the Water Moon Sword Venerable, had nothing to do with the death of the Water Moon Sword Venerable, so he began to target me everywhere. ”
Wu Ming thought that in the first place in Tianlong City, it was the Water Moon Sword Venerable who coveted the Heavenly Crystal Mine and wanted to kill himself, but he ate the bitter fruit and was killed by the Mingyue County Lord and her Lanyue Army who rushed over, and this was also a favor that Wu Ming owed her.
Looking at Tan Qiudao, who was taking the blame for himself, Wu Ming smiled bitterly.
"The head of the Heavenly Master has retreated and cultivated, and idle people are not allowed to approach. Zizhu Sword Venerable snorted coldly, "But even if a waste wood like you is killed by me, so what." ”
"Missed?" Tan Qiudao blew his beard and glared, "As far as your sword is concerned, if you don't kill the old man, you will miss." ”
Zizhu Jianzun originally only spoke casually, but after hearing Tan Qiu Dao's "confrontation", he looked at Tan Qiu Dao with a serious face, and this solemn face made Tan Qiu Dao tremble from the bottom of his heart.
"I haven't seen you for many days, I didn't expect a waste wood sword saint to be able to speak disrespectfully to me, or do you think that with my skills, I can't put you to death?" Zizhu Sword Venerable sneered, and the flying sword that had already flown back to its scabbard made a buzzing and trembling sound, expressing the master's killing intent very spiritually.
Zizhu Sword Venerable frowned, with a look of disgust, "Just because you, a waste sword saint, are still working for the Sword Pavilion, although your Tan family is a third-rate family, it has also lived peacefully for so many years under the protection of the Sword Pavilion. However, a third-rate family should have the appearance of a third-rate family, and a lowly fool like you should lie quietly on the ground and let others trample on it! Our Sword Pavilion has always spoken with strength, and now you, a third-rate sword saint, have the courage to stand up to me. It seems that it's time for me to rectify the atmosphere of the Sword Pavilion today. I wouldn't mind removing you and your family from the Sword Pavilion so that you know what the difference between dignity and inferiority is. ”
Listening to Zizhu Jianzun's "third-rate" and "lowly" humiliation, Wu Ming frowned when he heard it, but Tan Qiudao's face was hot red, from his neck to the root of his ears.
Tan Qiu Dao took Wu Ming back to the Sword Pavilion, to a certain extent, he also wanted to take the opportunity to bring him back to the Tan family not far from the Sword Pavilion to see, after all, Tan Qiu Dao identified Wu Ming as the ancestor of the Tan family who had traveled abroad, and originally wanted to take the opportunity to show the harmony and prosperity of the Tan family, but he didn't want to take Wu Ming to the Sword Pavilion just yet, but he and his family were humiliated like this, and the person who humiliated himself was none other than the genius who was vigorously cultivated by the Sword Pavilion.
Even if he was killed outside the Wanhua Hall this time, the Heavenly Masters would not offend a promising junior for the sake of a small person.
Zizhu, this trembling name, but among the many younger disciples, he is the most promising person to climb to the position of Heavenly Master, and there may be a mountain in the Sword Mountain that belongs to him in the future.
A white fighting spirit ignited, which was related to the survival of the family, Tan Qiudao was already furious, ready to die and break the net.
Seeing that Tan Qiudao had already made a gesture of fighting for his life, Zizhu Sword Venerable sneered and smiled contemptuously, "How can such a third-rate fighting spirit be taken out and embarrassed?" I remember that you broke through the Hall of Fame in the Sword Pavilion with this fighting spirit and inferior sword skills, who knew that you didn't want to forge ahead, saying that the Dragon Fighting Qi was a fighting spirit cultivation method taught by your ancestors, and you were unwilling to give up chasing a more powerful fighting spirit cultivation method, so that you have been incompetent for so many years, such a pedantic and useless person, what use do you want, let me clean up the portal for the Sword Pavilion today!" ”
Wu Ming watched from the sidelines, and secretly said that this person thundered loudly and rained little, but when he said these words, he didn't see him make the first move.
Originally, it was thought that the Sword Pavilion was so indulgent to its disciples that they could kill each other outside the main hall at will, but if it was really like that, there was no restraint, and the Sword Pavilion might not be able to develop to the scale it has now. The sword just now hit Tan Qiudao's throat, but the wound did not reach the corresponding depth, I am afraid that it was really merciful.
Zizhu Jianzun insulted Tan Qiu Dao at this time, and he naturally had to show mercy when he took the initiative, but if Tan Qiu Dao took the initiative to attack, he would kill him in the case of "guarding the Wanhua Palace", which was another story, Tan Qiu Dao was obviously attracted to this person's Dao, because Tan Qiu Dao could not be calm when the family was threatened.
A dragon-like fighting aura full of sharp energy stimulated the sword into a piercing sword sound, fighting with the sword of Zizhu Sword Venerable, and the killing intent of the two filled the Wanhua Hall, as if the two swords would be handed over together in the next second!
The other Sword Saints and Sword Venerables of Sword Mountain saw that there seemed to be a fight in the Wanhua Hall, and hurriedly rushed over, but when they saw the two people fighting, they all stopped, and watched from the side with the mentality of watching the excitement.
The Sword Saint faced the Sword Venerable, this was obviously the scene of the Purple Bamboo Sword Venerable beating the disobedient juniors, and the strength was one-sided and completely unequal.
However, although Zizhu has killing intent, he has also been paying attention to the movements of the head Heavenly Master in the Wanhua Palace, if the head of the Heavenly Master appears and stops, even if he gives Zizhu ten thousand dares, he Zizhu will not dare to really kill Tan Qiu Dao.
However, as the pride of the sky, the darling of the heavens, the reality seems to be all towards him Zizhu, and the head of the Heavenly Master acquiesced to all this, because the head of the Heavenly Master also needs to deal with his own relationship with the other sect Peak Heavenly Masters, otherwise the Sword Pavilion will inevitably be scattered.
There has never been a matter of punishing a Sword Venerable for the sake of a Sword Saint, not to mention that this Sword Venerable is the strongest Sword Venerable under the known Grandmaster!
The reality is already very clear in front of him, the head of the Heavenly Master will not deal with the proud disciples of the name of the Heavenly Master Nangong for the sake of a sword saint who has no future, and at this point, Zizhu is right.
"Let's change people, I'll do it. A hand gently patted Tan Qiudao's shoulder.