Chapter 104: Let the world worship me, respect me, and fear me
Although Li Mengzhou was very surprised to meet Zhuo Bingchun here, he still greeted him very respectfully, "The disciple has seen Zhuo Jiaoxi. ”
Although he entered the inner courtyard to practice, he has long been accustomed to calling Xue Wangwu a teacher, but he has not officially apprenticed to a teacher after all, so he is not qualified to call Zhuo Bingchun a teacher, and the word teaching is the most suitable title.
I don't know for what reason, even if he hasn't had much contact with Zhuo Bingchun, Li Mengzhou subconsciously feels that Zhuo Bingchun is a person who can't be joked about, and if he rashly calls him uncle, he may be beaten.
Zhuo Bingchun probed his hand, motioned for Li Mengzhou to get up, and his eyes fell on Xiao Zhinan's body.
His face looked even a few years younger than Xue Wangwu, but in fact, he was indeed older than Xue Wangwu, which also had a lot to do with Xue Wangwu's sense of decadence that had come from nowhere.
"Presumably this is Miss Xiao from Beiyan Jianlu. ”
Jin Sword Pavilion, Jiang Jian Yuan, Yan Jian Lu, the three sword gates, belong to the same lineage, the former division commanders are all real brothers, when the sword gate appears to be decadent, the sword gate is also divided.
There are these three sword sects that uphold the sword intent, and there are also many sword sect disciples who have become mountain and wild monks, and they have gradually withered with the years.
The once prosperous Sword Gate has taken a sharp turn for the worse, and it seems that there is no reason for it, but there is indeed some reason.
Except for the only three remaining sword gates in the world, they are still trying to move forward, trying to restore the prosperity of the sword gate in the past, and those sword cultivators who have entered the mountains and wilderness have long forgotten the events of the past.
This is a very sad thing for the Sword Gate.
Fortunately, in this world, there is still a sword immortal, and there are many young people with outstanding kendo qualifications.
Xiao Zhinan, who is from Beiyan Jianlu, can definitely be called one of the representative figures.
Although Xiao Zhinan didn't recognize Zhuo Bingchun, she had always been very polite in the face of her predecessors, and as a sword cultivator, what she longed to worship was of course a stronger sword cultivator.
The sword immortal of the Western Jin Dynasty was the goal she had always wanted to chase.
And she could also feel a strong deliberately restrained sword intent from Zhuo Bingchun.
If she were a peer, she would be willing to draw her sword and fight.
But Zhuo Bingchun is the predecessor of the Sword Gate, out of respect for the Sword Gate, even if Xiao Zhinan has that kind of thought in his heart, he will not be too rude.
It is a matter of principle and attitude.
"I'm Zhuo Bingchun, the teacher of the Sword Academy of the Palace, and I am also an old acquaintance with the sword master of your Sword House. ”
The Lang Huan Sword Master of the Northern Yan Sword House is the same Great Sword Cultivator of the Five Realms as Xue Wangwei, and he is also the closest to the realm of the Sword Immortal, and he is also Xiao Zhinan's teacher.
"I've seen Senior Zhuo. ”
Xiao Zhinan looked at him very calmly and said, "The sword in my hand was passed down to me by the teacher, so I need to inherit the will of the teacher and challenge those strong people in the world." ”
"This mountain and river is very unfriendly to women, such as the patriarch of the family is passed on to the male but not the female, and there are many, many things like this. ”
"But in the cultivation world, it is better after all, after all, there are many sect masters in the mountain gate who are women, but this concept is subtle, and the cultivators are also from the world, so it is difficult to easily change this idea. ”
"What I can do is to raise my sword to defeat those geniuses, stand on the highest peak in this world, and let the world worship me, respect me, and even fear me. ”
Zhuo Bingchun stood under the mottled city wall and said with a smile: "Very interesting idea, but also a very proud attitude, your teacher was a very stubborn character back then, trying to overthrow some rules in the world, and now he has indeed established his own rules, but after all, he still failed to achieve what he wanted." ”
"Your will is firmer than your teacher, and your qualifications are higher than your teacher, you are worthy of being the strongest sword cultivator of the younger generation of Beiyan, and your pride is well deserved. ”
Xiao Zhinan accepted Zhuo Bingchun's praise with peace of mind, and said seriously: "Actually, the juniors want to fight with the seniors, but this is a very rude thing, and I also know that I can't beat the seniors, my original idea was to challenge Shen Qiubai, so I have to maintain the most perfect state when I draw the sword, but the sword in my hand doesn't seem to think so." ”
Zhuo Bingchun didn't feel surprised, but looked at Xiao Zhinan's gaze even more appreciatively, and said, "You should follow your own heart, and when you want to draw your sword, don't hesitate." ”
Xiao Zhinan was silent for a moment, nodded, held the last flower sword in his hand, and then pulled it out very decisively.
Seeing this scene, Li Mengzhou was very surprised.
Although this kind of behavior was originally done by the Sword Cultivator, it took a lot of courage to draw the sword without hesitation, knowing that there was a huge disparity in strength.
He felt that Xiao Zhinan was really worthy of the name and powerful, which was beyond his imagination.
Zhuo Bingchun looked up at the night, looked down at Xiao Zhinan, and said with a smile: "This sword is really strong. ”
The starry sky is gorgeous.
It's even a little weird.
Each star is different and has a predetermined trajectory, but there will always be some stars that occasionally break away from the trajectory and become the most special existence.
Li Mengzhou was a little confused about the situation at this time, and watched silently.
Xiao Zhinan's sword is of course very strong.
Li Mengzhou has also been taught for a long time.
Although it was very short-lived, in his cognition, Xiao Zhinan was indeed a very proud and emotional woman, just like she would be the first time she saw the Peach Blossom Spring, she couldn't help but dance the sword, which is something that is difficult to happen in normal times.
Even if Li Mengzhou didn't know about it, he had this kind of thought, and he didn't think there was anything wrong.
The ideas that come out of her heart will be carried out very decisively, and this is a very strong place.
Li Mengzhou even felt that Xiao Zhinan was a very perfect person.
It's hard to find a defect that doesn't fit.
Xiao Zhinan had already drawn his sword, so there was no extra movement.
Because all she thinks is to draw her sword.
The so-called thing of really fighting with Zhuo Bingchun was after she drew her sword, and now she has no time and no qualifications.
But as long as she pulled out the sword, she already showed her attitude.
Zhuo Bingchun looked at this sword, and also looked at Xiao Zhinan, and said softly: "When I was your age, I didn't have such a strong sword intent, and you have already surpassed me when I was young." ”
Xiao Zhinan pursed his lips and said, "That means that I won." ”
Zhuo Bingchun smiled: "You did win." ”
Xiao Zhinan put the sword back in the sheath, waved his hand and said, "Thank you seniors." ”
Zhuo Bingchun looked at Li Mengzhou and said, "If you don't go, you won't be able to catch up, I appeared here just to meet the disciple of my old friend, and now that I have seen it, there is nothing else, you can do what you want to do." ”
Li Mengzhou was stunned for a moment and said, "The disciple retires." ”
He and Xiao Zhinan turned around, said hello to the soldiers guarding the gate, and walked into the city gate.
Because Li Mengzhou often went in and out of the South City Gate and went to the Palace Sword Academy to attend morning classes, the soldiers guarding the gate knew his identity very well, and Xiao Zhinan also had a road guide in his hand, so he just asked briefly and let him go.
They all chose to ignore the scene that happened in front of the city gates.
Zhuo Bingchun looked at their backs and muttered, "It's good to be young." ”
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On three floors, the battle between the climbers and the defenders has been raging for a long time.
More and more people are choosing to challenge the people around them, so as to safely cross the third floor and reach the fourth floor.
Ni Zhenchun and other Cangnan Mountain disciples closely followed the pace of the Star Picking Mansion and the Mountain Never Falling.
Among the disciples of Cangnan Mountain who went to the banquet, there were no people who had crossed the threshold of the four realms, so the three-story building was almost at their limit.
Purely thinking about following those strong people to pick up leaks, there will always be a feeling of unease.
In Ni Zhenchun's thoughts, if he wanted to make the most of that only opportunity, it should be on the fourth floor, because he knew very well that with his own strength, it was impossible to fight against the guards on the fourth floor.
And Tao Ye and Fang Changsheng are both cultivators of the upper realm, but it is very difficult to be in the third floor, and they will be eliminated if they are not careful, and they must be prepared to use that opportunity.
Ni Zhenchun had long forgotten about He Zhengrong, after all, in this case, he didn't have the heart to think about anything else.
But He Zhengrong has obviously been thinking about this matter all along.
He suddenly stood in front of Ni Zhenchun.
"What do you do?"
Ni Zhenchun's face was a little ugly.
Although he thought about eliminating He Zhengrong himself before he ascended the building, it was not at this time.
He Zhengrong said very calmly: "You understand what I mean. ”
Ni Zhenchun said angrily: "Don't you want to climb the fifth floor?"
He Zhengrong said: "That doesn't mean anything to me, since it was agreed in the Taiqing Building, then I hope to be as early as possible, because waiting is very difficult." ”
Ni Zhenchun said with a gloomy face: "If you want to challenge me, just climb the fourth floor, and then you don't have to look for it, I will take the initiative to find you." ”
He Zhengrong shook his head and said, "Although I also want to climb the fifth floor if necessary, when my patience gradually loses, that matter doesn't matter, and if it is affected by my state of mind, there will be problems with my sword, so I came to you while it was very excited." ”
Ni Zhenchun was a little bored, and he felt more and more that He Zhengrong was very hateful.
At this time, Fang Changsheng was also watching this scene, thinking that his ear was cut off by He Zhengrong's sword, and the enemy family was standing in front of him, and he felt that it was also difficult for him to bear it.
Anyway, with his strength, it is difficult to climb the fourth floor, so it is better to use the opportunity at this time, if he can defeat He Zhengrong, he can at least climb the fourth floor.
With this kind of thinking, it is difficult to suppress it.
He immediately pointed his sword at He Zhengrong and shouted: "I'll challenge you!"
He Zhengrong glanced at him in surprise and frowned slightly.
Ni Zhenchun originally wanted to dissuade Fang Changsheng, but thinking about it carefully, this seemed to be a good way to get out of trouble.
It is impossible for all the disciples of Cangnan Mountain to ascend to the higher floors, and he alone is enough.
He didn't think that Fang Changsheng could win against He Zhengrong, even if he looked down on He Zhengrong in his heart, but this kind of cognition still existed.