Volume 9 Chapter 192 It's not that I look down on you, I just don't like you

Broken Lang said expressionlessly: "Bu Jingyun is the hall master of the World Association, I am also the hall master of the World Council, and he became the hall master before me, if he is not qualified to participate in the sword festival, then I am not even more qualified to break the waves?"

Bu Jingyun saw that Broken Lang spoke strongly to support him, although he didn't say anything on his face, he was still very affectionate in his heart, and he also turned around at the moment, looking like he was ready to leave with him.

Aotian's face changed greatly, and it didn't matter if he left, but breaking the waves was an indispensable part of the birth of a peerless sword, if he left, would he still be a fart?

"Break my brother and stay ......" Aotian didn't think too much about it, and blurted out, but after calling it, he was stunned again, because he didn't know what to say.

Over there, Dugu Ming had a nonchalant expression and said, "Young Zhuang Master, since people are so disdainful of peerless swords, why do you have to keep others in a hurry? It's as if the peerless swords can't be sent." ”

Listening to Dugu Ming talking cool words on the side, Aotian rushed up angrily in his heart, you waste dare to fan the flames here, and when you are finished, the first to kill you.

Nie Feng saw that the scene was getting stiffer and stiffer, so as to avoid the extraneous branch of the plan to seize the peerless good sword, he took the initiative to step forward and said: "Brother Ao, the birth of a peerless sword is really a great event in the martial arts, and my senior brother and I also yearn for the demeanor of the peerless sword. ”

Aotian listened to Nie Feng's words, his face looked better, and he immediately got off the donkey and said, "Okay, since the two of you have already come, let's participate in the sword festival together!"

Aotian thought in his heart that Nie Feng was a swordsman, and Bu Jingyun was also famous for Paiyun Palm, and he had never heard of him practicing swordsmanship, so it was estimated that he came this time to help the broken waves, as long as I got the peerless good sword, and there was a master in charge, even if the wind and clouds were combined with the broken waves, I couldn't turn up any wind and waves.

"Thank you, thank you. Nie Feng smiled and saluted Aotian, and then pulled a step to break the waves, and then the two turned around and sat on the chairs.

Seeing that there was no good show to watch, Jian Greed said impatiently to Aotian: "Hey, since everyone has arrived, let's talk about what kind of charter this sword festival is, what kind of sword is that peerless sword." ”

Aotian sorted out his emotions, walked to the stove in the center of the venue, and said: "I have spent a hundred years in Sword Villa to cast a good sword, and now this sword is about to be born. ”

Jian Greed's eyes glowed, he got up and walked to the stove, stared at the strange-shaped sword in the furnace, and said, "Oh?

"That's right, it's this peerless sword. Aotian replied, and then said to Jian Greed: "I heard that Your Excellency was born with a pair of sword eyes and can see the sword heart of a swordsman, can you teach you a lesson or two?"

Jian Greedy glanced at Aotian for a day, and said sarcastically: "You are extremely proud, but you know that Jian Xin is arrogant, and because you are too arrogant, you will only be arrogant in the end, and the army will be defeated." ”

"You ......" Aotian was furious, staring at Jian Greed's chest rising and falling rapidly, eager to cut him twice on the spot.

Broken Lang sneered, got up and said, "I'm also here for this sword, so tell me, what is my sword heart?"

Jian Greedy walked in front of Broken Waves, looked up and down, and then looked at the Fire Scale Sword in his hand, and praised: "What a majestic sword, this sword always exudes a brilliant aura, just like the scorching sun in the sky, it is really a peerless divine weapon." ”

Broken Waves complacently held the Fire Scale Sword in his arms and said, "My good friend is naturally the best sword in the world, even if you have a vision." ”

Jian greed said: "Take the sword as a friend, people and swords are interconnected, I can't imagine that you are more stupid than Lao Tzu to the sword, my sword heart is greedy, and your sword heart is the real fool." ”

Broken Lang laughed and said: "Well said, it's better to be crazy for the sword than to be crazy for love." ”

When Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng heard this, they glanced at each other, Bu Jingyun sighed heavily, but Nie Feng shook his head again and again with a smile.

Dugu Ming got up and said, "Since you have already told their sword hearts, why don't you even talk about mine!"

Jian Greed glanced at him and said, "You, your heart is full of hatred and humiliation, mixed with deep grief and indignation, you want to win the peerless sword, you just want to take revenge, wash away the humiliation in your heart, your sword heart is a typical anger." ”

Broken Wave's expression moved, and he secretly said in his heart: "Greed, hatred, and stupidity, the three most terrifying and strongest sword hearts in the world actually appeared in the Sword Worship Villa at the same time, is this a coincidence, or is someone deliberately arranged? Could it be that there is some conspiracy for this sword festival?"

Listening to Jian Greed's words, Dugu Ming's face turned blue and red for a while, and he said in a condensed voice: "What you said is good, so I am determined to win a peerless sword." ”

After speaking, he jumped up straight, pulled out the peerless sword in the furnace, and the sword greed looked slightly downcast, and shouted: "Dugu Ming, this peerless sword is already in Lao Tzu's bag, you don't want to get involved." ”

Dugu Ming didn't have the eyesight of Bu Jingyun and others, and when he got this fake sword, he thought that he had the real one, and when he swung the big sword, he pointed to the sword greed and said: "Now the sword is in my hand, if you want it, just rely on your ability to take it!"

Bu Jingyun snorted coldly and said, "With your eyesight, you also want to win the real peerless sword?"

Dugu Ming's face changed, and he shouted, "What do you mean." ”

"Qiang"

"Ding"

"Dangchang"

Broken Wave pulled out the sword straight out of the sheath, and slammed it upward, with a crisp sound, the so-called peerless good sword was suddenly broken into two.

Destroying the fake sword casually, Broken Lang said sarcastically: "I don't even understand what it means, what he said is right, just because you also want to win the peerless sword, it's just wishful thinking." ”

Dugu Ming's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water, he threw away the hilt of the fake sword, glared at Aotian angrily, and said, "Should you give us an explanation?"

Aotian smiled slightly, and said: "Yes, this one is fake, and the real one, it will be born tomorrow, please go back to the guest room to rest first, recuperate and recharge, and then show your magic tomorrow, and the king will get the sword." ”

Jian Greedy breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I see, the good show is still to come!"

......

In the guest room of Baijian Villa, Nie Feng's room, the three of Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng, and Broken Lang sat around the table.

After the three of them drank a glass of wine, Nie Feng said happily: "The three of us, we have joined the Tianxia Association together since we were children, and we have grown up together, but we have never sat together like today, I am really happy today." ”

Broken Lang smiled, he suddenly looked at Bu Jingyun, and said: "Bu Jingyun, I have always had a question, I didn't offend you when I was a child, why have you always looked down on me since you were a child?"

Nie Feng also looked at Bu Jingyun, he had been curious about this question for a long time, this was for no reason, it couldn't be because of incompatibility, right?

Bu Jingyun silently picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said, "I don't look down on you, that's what you think, I'm just ...... I can't get used to you. ”

"Huh?"