"No matter how ruthless and iron-blooded he is, the Mad King is a normal person with a clear mind after all."

Jonah Ackerman spoke in a leisurely tone, with a pearl of wisdom in his hand, and he had already seen through Zhang Guangmu's appearance: "It can even be concluded that he is smarter than the vast majority of people in the world." ”

"He, like you, would never act impulsively."

Hans Derksen did not respond, but his face was full of disapproval.

"You're still too naïve."

Jonah Ackerman raised his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly: "The most terrifying thing about Zhang Guangmu is not in his strength, but in his wisdom. ”

"He managed to draw everyone's attention to [the Mad King's great strength and arrogant character], but made people ignore his resourcefulness."

Speaking of this, Jonah Ackerman paused for a moment, and then smiled contemptuously: "Since Zhang Guangmu's debut, he has always done the right thing at the right time, in the right place, and avoided all the low-level mistakes that may be made. ”

"Even the character flaws, which everyone regarded as shortcomings, have brought him countless benefits and never caused any negative effects."

"Even so, you still think that he is just a guy with no power and no intelligence?"

Jonah Ackerman's speech seemed to praise Zhang Guangmu fiercely, but in fact, it also vaguely showed that Zhang Guangmu's disguise was meaningless to him, and in terms of resourcefulness, he could crush Zhang Guangmu.

Hans's eyes widened, froze.

He thought that Zhang Guangmu only had strength and talent stronger than himself, and sooner or later he would be defeated because of his arrogant and empty-eyed temperament.

Now it seems that the person who really thinks things simple is Hans himself.

Hans Derksen sighed and muttered, "Those who are good at fighting have no great achievements." ”

"What a horrible man......"

"If he doesn't die, I can't rest easy!"

Jonah Ackerman frowned: "Zhang Guangmu is not afraid, I am a little worried about the Demon Emperor...... Lin Dian is afraid that he is also hiding clumsily, and he is hiding very deeply. ”

"The current situation is clear and clear - the strength of the Mad Monarch and the Demon Gate Prince has reached the real Sword Emperor realm."

"I've been a little bit of a madman lately, and there's always a voice in my heart that bewitches me and tells me to do something."

Speaking of this, Jonah Ackerman blinked: "About the Red Lotus Sword Technique." ”

"I vaguely feel that some of the rules in the deepest part of this world are changing."

"The era of the three sword emperors is gone!"

"If you want to take advantage of Zhang Guangmu and Lin Chiyan, we are not enough alone, we must take advantage of the situation and not make any mistakes."

"Fortunately, now that the layout has been completed, I have already contacted all the heroes through the relationship between the Buddha and the Emperor."

"In order to grasp Zhang Guangmu and make him my pawn, I have prepared three sets of practical plans."

"Tonight, see the real chapter at the ancestor worship ceremony of the Feihong Sect!"

Jonah Ackerman is extremely confident.

[Mad King]?

Then see who has higher wisdom, who has a lower limit, and who has more hole cards!

……

Late, eight o'clock.

Twenty-five kilometers southwest of the Feihong Sword Base, under the original crown mountain, there are many people.

Media reporters, anchors, swordsmanship enthusiasts, and pure passers-by who join in the fun......

People from all walks of life flocked to it.

The most prestigious swordsmen of our time, gathered together!

Jonah Ackerman, Hans Derkson, Liu Huangting, Yin Fuhe, Feng Qinghao, Yu Bo......

Swordsmen gathered, strong hands like smoke, and heroes gathered.

The major factions have given Feihong enough face, and participating in this ancestor worship ceremony is naturally for profit.

The destroyed Demon Gate, needless to mention, the prince of the Demon Gate, Lin Chiyan, has become a lost dog, and the second young master Lin Zitong has no one to give face wherever he goes, and even if he wants to catch him as a hostage, he is still hiding in Tibet.

Liu Huangting, the highest-ranking veteran of the Daomen, brought the message of the imperial sword Zhao Zhengrong - the Daomen did not plot the "Red Lotus Sword Technique", but valued the [Mad Monarch] more, hoping to advance and retreat together with Feihong and form an alliance, so that Zhang Guangmu could be named in the Daomen and become an honorary elder.

Buddhism also attaches great importance to this ancestor worship ceremony of the original crown mountain, and directly sent three nunnery masters and three branch temple hosts, and even the hall master of the Luohan Hall and the nameless town guard monk of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion were present at the scene.

The normal process of the entire ancestor worship ceremony, such as burning incense and sacrificing ancestors, burned to announce ancestors, etc., took a total of half an hour.

Finished!

Everyone quieted down, looking at Chu Fan and Zhang Guangmu with burning eyes, waiting for their statement.

Liu Huangting, the representative of the Daomen, was quiet and introverted, just smiling and nodding to Zhang Guangmu, as if to express goodwill.

The old monk of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has a high degree of consistency in temperament and appearance, his eyes are slightly closed, and he is silent and silent.

The three nunnery masters and the three branch temple hosts did not speak, and the six-point ring scar on the top of their heads was particularly clear in the moonlight - they just came to sit and build momentum, and in Buddhism, in terms of status, strength, and Buddhism, they were not as good as the leaders of the Luohan Hall.

The master of the Luohan Hall in charge came to Zhang Guangmu with an expressionless face, stood with one hand, and said in a serious tone: "Fahui, I have seen the mad monarch." ”

"The old man is straightforward, so let's get straight to the point!"

"If you want to borrow half of the Red Lotus Sword Technique in the hands of the Mad Monarch, what do you need to pay?"

"Is it like Mr. Jonah of the Rejuvenation Sword, as he said, 'in exchange for treasures or money of equal value', or is it some other way?"

"Please give me a charter!"

Looking at the nine ring scars on the head of this Arhat Hall master, you can know that this Fa Hui is a big man of the same generation as the Sword Emperor of Buddhism, and his status in the rivers and lakes is high.

Although Fa Hui calls himself an old man, and he does have a snow-white beard, he is two meters tall, his muscles are tied under the monk's robe, and there is no wrinkle on his skin.

In fact, when she said these words, Fa Hui herself was a little embarrassed.

Even if he didn't come up with moral kidnapping rhetoric such as "good things should be taken out and shared for free", his inner conscience still made him feel a little uncomfortable.

In the battle of [Destruction of the Demon Gate], Lin Chiyan's strength proved the value of the "Red Lotus Sword Technique".

Now, the major factions have recognized that the Red Lotus Sword Technique is something more precious than any sword sect secret tradition!

If someone licks their face and wants to exchange some ordinary so-called heavenly treasures and elixirs for their treasures, Fa Hui feels that he can't help but draw his sword to eliminate demons.

When encountering this kind of forced buying and selling, the Buddha is on fire!

But......

Stance determines the way of thinking about the problem.

Half of the "Red Lotus Sword Technique" is in Zhang Guangmu's hands after all, and it doesn't belong to Buddhism, does it?

For the sake of Buddhism, Fa Hui decided to bear the burden of self-condemnation and uneasiness of conscience.

Regarding the statement of the Luohan Hall Master, Zhang Guangmu was not angry at all, and seemed to have expected it.

In the face of many heroes in the rivers and lakes, he grinned and said calmly: "Everyone knows that I am not a person who cherishes myself. ”

"Equivalent exchange?"

"It doesn't need to be that much trouble."

Speaking of this, the [Mirage Sword] on Zhang Guangmu's waist naturally came out of its sheath and was suspended by his side.

His eyes were clear, his words were clear, and his words sounded through the mountains: "If you want to borrow the Red Lotus Sword Technique, as long as you get my approval, it's enough." ”

"Half of the Red Lotus Sword Technique is here."

"Regardless of men and women, young and old, rich or poor, if you take the sword of my three successes, you may be free to read it!"

(End of chapter)