Chapter 17: The Retention of the Heavenly Sword Sect's Envoy

A man and a woman appear in front of the earthen wall.

The man was wearing long hair, always seemed to have a gentle smile on his face, dressed in gray, looking elegant and gentle, the woman was even more beautiful in the world, tall and plump, fair skin was better than snow, long skirt dragged to the ground, graceful, but between the eyebrows, there was a faint hint of coldness.

There has never been such a person in Qinghe Village.

It gives a feeling at first glance.

It's like a fairy who has landed in the red dust, detached from the mundane, ethereal and beautiful, and doesn't eat fireworks.

Su Buqing knew that if there was no accident with the two people in front of him, they should be the envoys of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Why kill him, he is the village chief I appointed." The elegant man spoke slowly, his voice was as warm as jade, and his tone was unhurried, but it gave people a feeling of not being angry and arrogant.

"He wants to kill me, why can't I kill him?"

Su Buqing stood with his sword, although his injuries were serious, he did not have the slightest fear.

After hearing this, the elegant man smiled dumbly: "Little guy, the edge is too exposed, but it will hurt yourself." ”

"The sword has two sides, it can hurt others and oneself, but the sword wielder, will he still worry so much?"

Su Buqing retorted.

Even if the other party was an envoy of the Heavenly Sword Sect, at this moment, he did not flinch at all.

The elegant man's eyes suddenly lit up.

"At a young age, you have a good heart, but unfortunately, you are still young and frivolous after all, and you are not doing things properly!"

The cold woman beside him finally spoke.

"If you kill Zheng Sishan, who was chosen by the Spirit Sword, you should know what price you have to pay."

Her voice was extremely cold, without any temperature, as if it were an iceberg that would not melt for thousands of years.

"Measuring this mediocre villain, even if he is selected by the spirit sword, how far can he go on the path of cultivation?"

"I also have a spirit sword here, which is also from the sword mound, if you don't believe it, please try the sword!"

Su Buqing shook off the blood beads on the Qingxuan Sword.

"You!"

Su Buqing's words were simply arrogant, and the cold woman's face showed a look of annoyance, and she just wanted to make a move, but was stopped by the elegant man beside her.

"Good one, please try the sword, you are very proud, but your talent is really good, you can even detect the flaws of the thirteen swords of silence, and the last sword is also a little interesting, why don't you go back to the Heavenly Sword Sect with us, I will introduce you to become a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, how about it?"

The elegant man looked at Su Buqing with a smile, and he could see that Su Buqing's talent was very good.

The Thirteen Swords of Annihilation were passed on to Zheng Zuo by him, but Su Buqing could see through the flaws.

And can also use flaws to complete the counterattack across three small realms, such talents, not recruiting into the sect, it is simply a big waste.

And Su Buqing, he also learned from the mouths of the villagers, and he has entered the sword mound four times.

Although he has never been selected by the Spirit Sword, he has never given up, and it can be seen that he still wants to join the Heavenly Sword Sect very much.

If he speaks now and gives Su Buqing this opportunity, he must not refuse.

However, the next moment.

"I refuse."

Su Buqing replied indifferently.

The elegant man and the cold woman were stunned.

Refuse?

It is unheard of that someone can refuse to join the Heavenly Sword Sect, and that someone can refuse to join the Heavenly Sword Sect!

"Why refuse?"

The elegant man frowned.

"First, I pulled out the spirit sword in the mound, and I already have the opportunity to become a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and I don't need anyone's pitiful recommendation, and second, what happened to the old village chief?"

Su Buqing stared at them coldly.

When he was still in the village, the old village chief was still in good spirits, and he was the only innate realm powerhouse in the village, who could shake his position.

How could it be that as soon as the envoy of the Heavenly Sword Sect came, the village chief became Zheng Zuo, or the Heavenly Sword Sect personally certified it, it is difficult not to misunderstand.

As for what Zheng Zuo said about the old village chief abdicating and letting Xian leave the village by himself, Su Buqing didn't believe a word.

In his eyes, something must have happened to the old village chief, and besides, he was absolutely inseparable from the two envoys of the Heavenly Sword Sect in front of him!

"You're questioning us?"

A chill appeared on the cold woman's pretty face.

"Do you need to question this attitude?"

Su Buqing refused to back down even a step.

There are seven sects and two houses in Selangor, and if the envoy of the Heavenly Sword Sect really did something to the old village chief, then he would rather waste some time before joining other sects.

But the elegant man suddenly laughed.

"Little guy, it's okay to be arrogant, but it's not good to be too sharp, you haven't figured things out, and you have made the situation to this extent, this is not a rational behavior."

"Your old village head, Su Qingyun, did leave the village by himself, you can ask someone casually, they all know, it's just that a village can't do without a village head, so I will appoint one first, and that's the way it is."

The elegant man told Su Buqing what happened in the ancestral hall last night, and it turned out that the old village chief couldn't stand the accusation, so he gave up the position of village chief and left the village alone.

The figure finally disappeared into the snowy night.

After Su Buqing listened, the momentum on his body also collapsed a little, he knew that the most unbearable thing for the old man was that others chewed his ears and were blamed by everyone, and it was true that he was cold for a while, and it was possible to do all this.

He put away the Qingxuan Sword.

Then he turned around lonely.

He no longer has a bond with Qinghe Village.

"Where are you going?" The elegant man's voice came from behind him.

Su Buqing only replied calmly.

"Find someone."

"How can you find it alone?"

"The old man has reached the innate realm, he can go anywhere, and there won't be too much danger, why don't you go back to the Heavenly Sword Sect with us first, issue a notice, and the old man will naturally come over."

The elegant man spoke up.

Su Buqing couldn't help but think of the old village chief's high hopes for him in the past.

Comfort and encouragement after the defeat of the sword mound.

The old village chief seemed to have always believed that he could join the Heavenly Sword Sect, become a strong person who could control his own destiny, and then go back to his sister.

Now that the opportunity is in front of him, he turned around and left, does he really want to disappoint the old village chief?

Su Buqing stopped.

"In addition, with the talent you have shown, I believe in the recognition of the spirit sword, just get to know you as a personal favor, how about coming with me now, I can still help you find someone, I believe that the old village chief will be very relieved to know that you have joined the Heavenly Sword Sect."

The elegant man knew it with affection and moved it with reason, although he didn't know why Su Buqing was so talented, and he entered the sword mound four times and found nothing.

But since he came and witnessed Su Buqing's talent with his own eyes, then he didn't plan to lose this good seedling easily!

Suddenly he seemed to see something.

"You have injuries on your body, very serious injuries, if you brave the wind and snow to find the old man, I'm afraid that there will be more than luck, if this matter is known to the old man, I am afraid that it will be even more unbearable at that time."