Chapter 42
It turned out that these three people were the "Desperate Liulang" Shangguan Invincible among the top ten rookies, Zhang Wenxiu, and the "Heavy Sword Bladeless" Li Muchen.
The three of them had a strong interest in Xiao De, and when they saw that Kong Zhaolin was full of praise for Xiao De's strength, and at the same time they heard that Tang Ji had learned a set of superior swordsmanship from that strange sword, and they were even more yearning, so they decided that the three of them would test Tang Ji and Xiao De.
It was Zhang Wenxiu, whom Tang Ji had admired for a long time, who accidentally injured Tang Ji.
This Zhang Wenxiu learned from Kong Zhaolin that Tang Ji regarded himself as an idol and became very interested in Tang Ji, so he decided to test Tang Ji's peculiar body in person.
Who knew that it was different from what Kong Zhaolin said, this Tang Ji actually opened his mind to the battle, learned Xiaode's sword moves, and attacked Zhang Wenxiu.
The angle of the shot happened to be where Zhang Wenxiu's flaw was, so Zhang Wenxiu's body protection true qi instinctively operated, and Tang Ji flew out.
Unexpectedly, he just wanted to make a tentative move, but he made such a big oolong and injured Tang Ji by mistake.
After taking off the mask, Zhang Wenxiu felt very unhappy, so he took the initiative to treat Tang Jiyungong's injuries.
"Brother Xiaode's internal force is really as strong as rumored, Xiaosheng I clearly feel that if it weren't for the forcible collection of part of the internal force halfway, Xiaosheng I might be seriously injured." Zhang Wenxiu looked at Xiaode stupidly at Tang Ji, trying to ease the atmosphere, so he praised Xiaode.
Who knew that Xiaode looked at Tang Ji intently, as if he didn't hear Zhang Wenxiu's words, Zhang Wenxiu wanted to relieve the atmosphere, but he didn't expect to eat a closed door, and felt even more embarrassed, so he concentrated on healing Tang Ji's injuries.
Zhang Wenxiu's true qi traveled all over Tang Ji's body meridians, and he noticed that Tang Ji's meridians were smooth and generous, as if he had achieved kung fu cultivation in his inner family, but Tang Ji's dantian qi sea was empty, without a trace of true qi.
He had heard Kong Zhaolin say that Tang Ji had entered a mysterious state, which caused Tang Ji's body to change.
Zhang Wenxiu learned to be rich and five cars, and according to Kong Zhaolin's description, he guessed that Tang Ji may have entered the state of "returning to the basics" in the supreme realm of Xuanmen.
Curious at the moment, a trace of true qi poured into Tang Ji's body.
But after this trace of true qi entered Tang Ji's body, it was like a loose horse, lacking guidance, and scurrying around in Tang Ji's body.
Tang Ji was affected by this true qi and cried out in pain.
When Xiaode finds something abnormal, he has to check Tang Ji.
Zhang Wenxiu hurriedly shouted to stop Xiao De, and at the same time led the trace of true qi out of Tang Ji's body, not daring to experiment indiscriminately, and wholeheartedly healed Tang Ji's injuries.
There is no problem with the meridians in Tang Ji's body, why can't he cultivate his internal strength, is it because he has a problem with his brain and his understanding is not enough? Zhang Wenxiu thought so.
It didn't take long for Donji to wake up.
Seeing that Tang Ji woke up, Xiao De stepped forward to investigate with concern, and only relieved his mind after making sure that Tang Ji was fine.
"You are Zhang Wenxiu, one of the top ten rookies, Zhang Dacai, the inferior has been admired for a long time, and it is a blessing to see him today." Tang Ji knew that it was the person he admired who healed his wounds, so he bowed down excitedly.
The other two saw that Tang Ji respected Zhang Wenxiu so much, and they ignored themselves directly, and there was a trace of sourness in their hearts
"Tang Shaoxia is polite, the three of us just made a tentative, if you are offended, you can hope for Haihan." Zhang Wenxiu saw that Tang Ji's scholarly business was very good, which was very much in line with his own taste, and he hurriedly returned the salute and said.
Tang Ji and Zhang Wenxiu, like-minded, hit it off at first sight, and the two talked about the style of contemporary poetry from the literature of a hundred schools of thought in the pre-Qin period, and they completely felt like they hated each other.
Shangguan Invincible and Li Muchen were holding Tang Ji's Hede Sword and carefully studying it.
But the two of them didn't know anything about Sanskrit, and although they tried to decompose Sanskrit according to what Tang Ji said, they were still confused, and finally returned the sword to Tang Ji stupidly.
Since the three of them still had a trial task, they gave Tang Ji and the others a waist card and told them that they could use this waist card to live in the wing room of the Sword Pavilion at the top of the peak temporarily, and then the three of them said goodbye to Tang Ji's master and apprentice.
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August 14, night.
Black clouds cover the sky.
"Say, how many people in your All-Sex Hall have infiltrated the Sea of Swords, and what is your purpose?"
In the secret room, Fujito's hands were tied behind his back, and a heroic man in front of him was interrogating him.
"Master, I've said it hundreds of times, we have hundreds of people, and we have already infiltrated the Sword Sea, as long as the Sword Saint dares to show up tomorrow, he will definitely die without a place to be buried."
Syllable.
A crisp slap hit Fujito's face.
"Respect the Sword Saint seniors, even if you all-sex demons come out, you are not the opponent of the Sword Saint seniors."
The young man is the left-handed sword Jiang Liuer among the five masters of Jiangnan, and he admires the sword saint the most in his life.
"Haha, the Sword Master will die tomorrow, and we will dismantle him in eight pieces......"
Fuji Dao saw that the person in front of him had great respect for the Sword Saint, and after spitting out a mouthful of bloody spit, he continued to stimulate Jiang Liu'er.
Smack, smack, smack.
The boy continued to whip the knife.
"Jiang Liu'er, stop." Kong Zhaolin's voice sounded in the secret room.
Kong Zhaolin saw that Fujidao was deliberately provoking Jiang Liu'er, and spoke out to stop Jiang Liu'er.
"Since Your Excellency insists on looking for death, of course we will not let you be satisfied, Your Excellency killed so many people in Sword Peak, and the second half of your life will definitely be spent in the Demon Suppression Prison."
Hearing Kong Zhaolin's words mention the Demon Suppression Prison, Fuji Dao swallowed his saliva.
These days, acting together with Crazy Bunchao, Fuji Dao clearly feels how much Madness is afraid of Demon Suppression Prison, and he doesn't want to spend the rest of his life in that kind of ghost place.
"If Your Excellency is willing to tell your purpose, you can guarantee that at least you will not be sent to the Demon Suppression Prison." Kong Zhaolin saw that Fujidao's eyes flickered, obviously he was afraid of the Demon Suppression Prison, so he threw out the bait, soft and hard.
"Who are you, and how can you guarantee that I won't be sent to the Demon Suppression Prison." Fuji Dao asked questioningly.
"In the Lower Kong Zhaolin." Hearing Fuji Dao's questioning, Kong Zhaolin was happy in his heart, knowing that he had grasped the weakness of Fuji Dao.
"I've said our purpose many times?"
"After the Sword Saint seniors retreated, it seemed to be beneficial and harmless to the All-Sex Palace, why did the All-Sex Hall disrupt the Sword Saint seniors' retreat with great fanfare this time."
"Those who were sent to the Demon Suppression Prison by the Sword Saint, shouldn't they seek justice from the Sword Saint?"
"Evil demons, it's rare to be able to leave the Demon Suppression Prison, it's not good to live in seclusion and think about it, and you still want to take revenge, and it's really hard to change your evil deeds." Jiang Liu'er shouted angrily.
"If the Sword Saint is really as benevolent and righteous as he seems, our All-Nature Hall will naturally not ask for trouble, but what if the Sword Saint is a hypocrite?" Fuji Dao looked at Jiang Liu'er and said with a strange smile.
"What did you say?" Jiang Liu'er saw that the second sword insulted the sword saint again, and he raised his hand to withdraw it.
"What do you mean by that?" Kong Zhaolin stopped Jiang Liu'er and said to Fuji Dao.