On the mountain in the distance, there are countless pavilions standing on top of the peaks, and now it is night, and those pavilions are hidden in the night, even the cultivators cannot see the true face, they can only see the lanterns hanging under the eaves in the pavilions, and look at the lights to judge the number.

In the night, sword light was born from time to time, and faint sword qi appeared and dissipated from time to time, which was the sword cultivators of the Sword Court leaving or returning.

This Nanling No. 1 Sword Sect, and the Beiling Sword Mansion are known as one of the two most powerful sword sects in the world, and the sword cultivation under the door has already surpassed the statement of the 30,000 sword cultivators at the peak of the original mountain, and the statement given by the Great Qi Dynasty a few years ago has at least 50,000 disciples under the Sword Court at this moment.

You can think about it, if the 50,000 sword cultivators are all in unison with the sword, then the scene will be like a swarm of locusts passing through, covering the sky and the sun.

It is precisely because the Sword Court is so powerful that the relationship between the Great Qi Dynasty and the Sword Court has been maintained very well over the years, and the general Sword Court Sword Cultivation, in the territory of the Great Qi Dynasty, if you don't commit any unforgivable sins, the Great Qi Dynasty will also turn a blind eye.

There are even rumors that several second-generation elders of the Sword Court have maintained friendly relations with those royal clans in the Xian Mall, speaking of which are branches, and in the end it is not the imperial city and the man sitting on the dragon chair?

The Great Qi Dynasty respected the Sword Court, but it was definitely not afraid, because even the head of the Sword Court, who could rank among the top three in the world, had no chance of defeating the Great Qi Emperor.

The respect of the Ninety-Five is not just about status.

Gu Meng retracted his gaze and looked at the bowl of beef noodles that had only been left with noodle soup.

"Since the Sword Court is said to be the No. 1 Sword Sect in Nanling, there are tens of thousands of sword cultivators under the sect, and the strength is so strong, the senior sister wants to go to smash the field and expose Zheshan to the eyes of the Sword Court, what is the benefit to the prosperity of Zheshan?"

This is what Gu Meng has been wondering about these days, since the Sword Court is so strong, then even if Zheshan, who only has four masters and apprentices, relies on Ah Sang to succeed in the Sword Club and let the world know about Zheshan again, what are the benefits of this in addition to making the Sword Court more attentive and thus making Zheshan more restricted?

Even if Senior Sister and Master are both real masters, what can they do in the face of a Sword Court with 50,000 sword cultivators?

The Sword Court would never allow the once glorious Zheshan Zhongxing to take away their title as the number one in the Nanling Sword Sect.

Gu Meng was not stupid at all, but at this point, he still didn't think clearly, but he understood that his senior sister was definitely not that kind of reckless woman, and he preferred to believe that his senior sister did this with another deep meaning, just like before she had to wait for someone to come to get the sword, that was to let him see other people's swords.

There is no sword cultivation in Zheshan, and there is no guidance from everyone in sword dao on Gu Ming's cultivation road, so he can only do it in this way.

The same goes for coming to the sword club.

But what good will it do to Ah San's smashing the field?

Ah Sang looked at him and said approvingly: "Little junior brother has thought it through, but there are some things, I won't tell you now, you may be able to understand it yourself later, but little junior brother, you should know that you have a burden on your body, and the matter of Zhongxing Zheshan will indeed not fall on me, nor on the master, but only on you." ”

Gu Meng said with a bitter face: "I'm still a child, and my senior sister won't shelter me from the wind and rain?"

Ah Sang laughed, a little light, "What the little junior brother wants, Zheshan has already given it to you, in return, the little junior brother should naturally do something for Zheshan, besides, after Zheshan is really revived, for the junior brother, there is only benefit and no harm, what the master said is that the next head of the teacher is the junior brother's, then it must be the junior brother's, as for the time when the time is handed over to the little junior brother, whether the Zheshan with tens of thousands of sword cultivation, or as it is now, there are only a few people in the Zheshan, it all depends on the little junior brother." ”

"As for the little junior brother, you are a child, needless to say, no one on the mountain will treat the little junior brother as a child. ”

Gu Meng smiled, hiding a little embarrassment, but Ah Sang said indifferently: "Little junior brother accompany me to find a sword." ”

Gu Meng was stunned for a moment, and then just nodded and said, "Okay." ”

There are many vendors here, and there are many magic weapons for sale, but there are very few swords for sale, because they are close to the sword court, there are too many sword cultivators, and their magic swords that are too low quality are easy to be seen through at a glance.

The person who knows the most about swords in the world is not sword cultivation, what else can it be?

Ah Sang and Gu Meng stopped in front of a stall, looking at the few swords placed on the ground, Gu Meng was a little embarrassed.

There is only one stall in this street that sells swords.

Gu Meng stubbornly asked, "How did you sell this sword?"

"This guest officer is really good eyesight, my sword here is definitely the best on this street, for the sake of the guest officer who has such eyesight, I will give you this ...... It's so pretty. ”

The stall owner is a middle-aged woman, she looks a little fat, her face is even more spotted, her realm is not high, she was just talking about the sword, but after looking up and seeing Gu Ming's appearance clearly, this woman was a little distracted.

"This son is so good-looking, what do you want, my sister will give it to you. ”

Gu Meng turned his head a little uncomfortably and glanced at Ah Sang, Ah Sang was unmoved, Gu Meng could only point to a sword at will, the woman handed the sword to Gu Ming's hand, took Gu Ming's hand, and praised: "Not too old, is it a sword cultivator?" Sister, I know at a glance that you are a great character, and you will definitely be able to be famous in the world in the future, yes, my sister will give you this sword, but you have to say it, you have to remember your sister, are you free at this time, or go to your sister's house to drink hot tea?"

The woman stuffed the sword into Gu Ming's arms, and at the same time, the fat body was also leaning towards Gu Ming's body.

Gu Meng was so embarrassed that he almost vomited out all the beef noodles he had just eaten.

Ahsan stood aside, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, and he didn't mean to help in the slightest.

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Walk down the long street.

"Senior sister, even if you don't help me, why do you hurt me so much?"

Carrying the sword that was almost a betrayal of beauty, Gu Meng was extremely melancholy.

"Little junior brother, you are so good-looking, walking in the world, naturally there are benefits, today you found a sword for me, it just offsets the sword I gave out, in fact, think about it carefully, little junior brother, you also earned a promise of a Golden Que Realm Sword Immortal, it is not a loss, at most it is not a big deal to be eaten with some tofu. ”

When she said these words, Ah Sang tried her best not to laugh, but after trying hard, there was really no way, she could only continue with a smile: "Little junior brother, cultivators, you still have to cultivate your mind, judging from your performance today, you still need to work harder." ”

Gu Meng just handed the sword out and didn't speak again.

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In the night, the sword court viewing platform.

Liang Zhaopan sat in the center of the sword viewing platform, the cloud flute he had taken before was placed on his lap, and wisps of sword qi were flowing out of his body, and after a pause around for a moment, it returned to his body, and so on.

"The way of the sword, the sword heart is upright, the sword intent is fixed, the sword qi is the foundation of killing the enemy, the great sword immortals of the past dynasties, no one does not go far on the sword qi, if you want to be invincible in the world with one sword in the future, you have to work more the sword qi. ”

On a tall building outside the sword viewing platform, there is a tall man hidden in the night, so that people can't see his face at all, but just listening to the voice, you can feel majestic and solemn, and it must be a gas state that can only be in a high position.

Hearing this, Liang Zhao opened his eyes slightly, but he didn't look here, but replied calmly: "Thank you for Master's teachings." ”

It turned out that person was the head of the Sword Court, and the sword path in the world could rank among the top three great sword immortals, but in Nanling, it was difficult for any sword cultivator to dare to say that he could beat this Sword Court master.

The head of the Sword Court said calmly: "Zhao'er, you are the Gengxin Sword Master who has not been met in a hundred years, and the realm will naturally be higher than that of the teacher in the future, and the future of the Sword Court will inevitably fall on your shoulders, but if you are concerned about these things because of this, it will naturally be difficult for the sword to go further, and on the road of cultivation, there will be many difficulties, and in the end, you will only look at yourself." ”

Liang Zhao didn't speak, just listened quietly.

"Gui Sword Pavilion Su Su, born sword embryo, among the younger generation of the Sword Sect in Nanling, he is your only opponent, this sword meeting, he may challenge you by name, you are ready. ”

After saying this, the leader of the tens of thousands of sword cultivators in the Sword Court slowly turned around and disappeared into the night.

Liang Zhao said in a low voice: "Congratulations to the master." ”

Even though he knew that his master would definitely not hear and see it, he lowered his head for a long time before he slowly raised his head, looking at the sky in the distance, Liang Zhao silently read Su Su's name, thinking about the other party's natural sword embryo.

After being silent for a long time, Liang Zhao stood up, hung the sword at his waist, pressed the hilt of the sword, and slowly walked down the sword viewing platform, and after taking a few steps, he whispered: "That sword star, it's yours, right?"

"But so what? you're going to be defeated by me, and if you're defeated, who will believe you?"

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"Ah...... Sneezing ......."

Thousands of miles away, Su Su, who was sleeping well in the moonlight in the broken mountain temple, suddenly sneezed a lot, he rubbed his nose, and after getting up, he looked at the distance very angrily and scolded: "Who the hell is talking about me?"