Chapter 189: Grab the sword

() Nohara thunder couldn't move, and slept for a day and a night.

After waking up, I realized that I was in the Sword Sect.

And when he arose, he looked everywhere for mercy.

Zhu Zhihua said to him: "Compassion is at the fourth son's. ”

"I got rid of the demonic energy of compassion, although I didn't get rid of it, the credit is also mine. After this Pei Yunyun returns to Qingtai, he shouldn't compete with me!"

Nohara, this guy will really live the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

"What do you want. How could Pei Sigongzi, who was highly praised by everyone, do such a thing. Zhu Zhihua really wanted to ridicule him, "The people of the Sword Sect are also eyeing mercy. The sword is in the fourth son's place, be safe. ”

Hearing this, Nohara breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't want people to think that he was a small-bellied chicken intestine, so he explained to Zhu Zhihua what he had just said and done, "I... I don't mean anything else. Don't get me wrong. I'm not really afraid that the fourth son will rob me of my credit. Hey, I'm not just trying to make a good impression on Mr. Pei. My husband always said that my handwriting was ugly, and that my writing grades were poor. I can only improve my grades through extracurricular experience. ”

Zhu Zhihua expressed understanding.

"Last time you were in Xiaojun Mountain, didn't you behave very well? What grades did the sir give you?"

Nohara said in frustration: "Don't you know? When Xiao Junshan came back, Mr. gave the county lord a person, and a large number of disciples were in Yizhong, and so did I." Although the fourth prince was enlightened at that touch and opened the realm of martial arts, Mr. seemed to have given him a C-class grade, just like the cowardly surnamed Qiao. There are not many first-class disciples, Xie Xiaogongzi is good, he took a first-class middle school, and Yu Shu is a first-class disciple... Eh, what's your score?"

Zhu Zhihua shook the fan and said proudly: "Just like you, Yizhong." ”

It's just a second-class grade, what's there to be proud of.

The results below A are all scum.

Nohara asked, "What about the county lords?"

"I'm trying the sword for Zhong Xiaogongzi. Zhu Zhihua smiled, "Soon it will be our turn." ”

"Hmm???" Nohara didn't know yet.

At this time, An Shiqing and the others were all in the courtyard of the prince's residence.

An Shiqing asked them to line up to help Zhong Zhaoming try his sword.

There is also a person who is responsible for making a record and recording the experience of each sword tester.

Murong also participated.

But he can't change his problem of not liking to talk.

Qiao Song, who was in charge of making the transcript, stared at him for a long time, and he didn't hear a word pop out of Murong's mouth.

Qiao Song simply gave him the pen and paper, "Senior Brother Murong, you can write it yourself." ”

"Hmm. Murong finally spoke up, as if he was relieved.

Jonlin was in the hands of the next man.

A disciple of the Sword Sect named Lin Jing used Qiong Lin to show off a set of swordsmanship.

Under his control, Qionglin swirled in the air like a cloud.

But all of a sudden, Qiong Lin suddenly lost control and stabbed at Zhong Zhaoming.

Lin Jing wanted to summon Qionglin back, but failed.

Zhong Zhaoming was horrified.

This scene reminded him of the image that the Great Grandmaster let him see-

His mother Zhen died tragically under the sword of Qionglin in this way!

At the last moment, An Shixun swept in front of Zhong Zhaoming and blocked Qionglin with a mysterious trick.

Qiong Lin returned to Lin Jing's hands.

Lin Jing was like receiving a hot potato, and hurriedly threw away the sword.

"What's the matter with this sword? Is it trying to kill its master! Oh my God! It's terrible!" Lin Jing jumped to the side, not forgetting to apologize to Zhong Zhaoming, "Little Master Zhong, I really couldn't stop just now! I didn't mean to! It's it, it didn't listen to the call, and ran away to you by itself!"

Lin Jing pointed to Qionglin on the ground in a panic.

"I know..."Zhong Zhaoming said dejectedly, "I don't blame you. ”

Qiao Song hurriedly walked to Lin Jing, "Young Master Lin, you might as well tell me how Qionglin got out of control in your hands just now." ”

"I don't know, wow-" Lin Jing still had palpitations. He scratched his head and remembered the scene that had been in danger just now.

How could it be like that!

Qiao Song didn't miss a single detail, "Then Lin Gongzi, can you easily talk about the swordsmanship you danced just now?"

Lin Jing: "It's the most basic swaying wood sword technique of our Sword Sect." I'm dancing right, brother. ”

Murong nodded, proving that Lin Jing's move was correct.

"Alright, that's it. An Shiqing ended this sword trial activity.

Zhong Zhaoming ran to pick up Qionglin, and then ran to An Shixun, and bowed down respectfully, "Thank you to the prince for coming to the rescue." ”

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to save you. An Shixun held the prince's shelf, with a proud face, "I just don't want your blood to stain my yard!"

Before, Xie Liubin had always thought that the prince was an arrogant and domineering person, but now he believed what his father said - the prince was pure and kind-hearted.

It's just not very honest in words.

Zhuo Yang was ordered by the Great Grandmaster to send a message to Murong and several other Sword Sect disciples:

"Senior brother, prince, there is another magic sword to make trouble. ”

He was still haunted by the old memories of the Sword Sect, and he looked sullen.

The disciples of the Sword Sect are about to go on a mission.

They are all gone, so it won't be interesting for these disciples of Qingtai to stay here.

An Shiqing and the others resigned to the great master and went on the task with the crown prince.

This time, they are going to Sanyang Town.

The Sword Sect received news that the last place where the magic sword appeared was in Sanyang Town.

On the way there, Zhuo Yang discussed with Qingtai's disciples, "You can't rob us this time." Compassion has been taken away from you. ”

"Compassion is the first thing we can solve. Xie Liubin was a little unforgiving, "This time, of course, it is also up to each of them!"

"You can't do this!" Zhuo Yang said in frustration, "When you came to be a guest, our Southern Courtyard didn't treat you badly. ”

"One yard to one yard. Xie Liubin sped up, leaning towards the prince with his sword. He found that the prince nervous An Shiqing all the way. "Prince, don't worry, with Ling Xiao and the county lord, it will be fine. By the way, Ling Xiao is the cousin of the county lord, and that is also the cousin of the prince..."

Ahn Se-hoon lowered his face, "Shut up!"

Xie Liubin felt that the prince didn't seem to like Ling Xiao.

Arrived at Sanyang Town.

An Shixun landed almost at the same time as Ling Xiao.

To the surprise of the people behind, as soon as An Shixun landed, he slapped Ling Xiao when he went up.

Ling Xiao could have avoided it, but he received this slap alive, and let An Shixun take An Shiqing away from his back.

Ahn Se-hoon has a strong desire for exclusivity over his county lord's sister.

He said coldly to Ling Xiao: "If it weren't for the fact that I didn't fit well enough with Xuanji, where would I get your turn!"

An Shiqing woke up, obviously felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and asked, "What's wrong?"

was warned by the crown prince, and no one dared to tell her what was going on.

There is a Sanyang temple in Sanyang Town.

The temple is dedicated to the Sanyang Dao people.

The magic sword, which was haunting in the town, chased a villain and ran to the temple.

At this moment, the magic sword hung in front of the scoundrel's head.

The villain leaned against the stone statue of the Three Sheep Daoist and did not dare to move.

It was only when he arrived at the statue of the Three Sheep Daoist that the magic sword stopped attacking.

The villain who was coerced by the magic sword was watched by many onlookers.

When the disciples of the Sword Sect and Qingtai came, they also watched from the side for a while.

Xie Liubin recognized the magic sword.

"This is the Zongde of the Sanyang Daoist. I heard from my father that Zongde has always been in the hands of the idol of the Sanyang Temple. He pointed to the idol against which the villain leaned, "This is the statue." ”

"Could it be..."Yu Shu was a little frightened by his own thoughts, "The tomb of the Sanyang Daoist has also been stolen!"

"Where is the tomb of the Three Sheep Daoists?"

A nearby townsman from Sanyang Town said, "It's buried under this idol." ”

Pei Yunyun walked to the side of the idol, put his hand on the base of the idol, and slowly injected spiritual power into it.

When he withdrew his hand, he said, "It's empty." ”

"It's really!" Xie Liubin's violent temper was unbearable for that group of tomb robbers. "Don't let me catch it! Catch one, kill one!

The villain cried and said, "Trouble all the immortals, please take this fairy sword in front of me away!"

Zhuo Yang looked at the disciples on both sides, "Who is coming?"

"Guess the box. An Shiqing said, "Two wins in three games." ”

An Shiqing gave Ling Xiao a look.

Ling Xiao understood and knocked out Yu Shu next to him.

Yu Shu still looked stupid, "I, am I coming?"

Xie Liubin said, "You also send someone out there." ”

"Prince?" Zhuo Yang looked at An Shixun.

An Shixun stood next to An Shiqing with his hands crossed.

Although he is a disciple of the Sword Sect, his position will not change. He sided with his lord's sister.

Zhuo Yang had no choice but to look at Murong, "Otherwise, senior brother, you can come." ”

"Hmm. Murong stepped forward.

Scissors, rock, paper.

Murong lost two in a row.

He looked at his hands incredulously.

Zhuo Yang didn't expect the senior brother to lose so quickly and so badly.

"Three wins in five games! Three wins in five games!" Zhuo Yang shouted again and again.

Xie Liubin didn't pretend to be at all, "Okay, three wins in five games will be three wins in five games." ”

Murong and Yu Shu again rock-paper-scissors.

As a result, it was a complete failure.

Yu Shu's good fortune has been praised even by An Shiqing.

In this way, the disciples of Qingtai took down Zongde.

Holding Zongde, who had been wiped out of demonic energy, Xie Liubin asked everyone: "Do we still want to put Zongde back into the hands of the idol of the Sanyang Dao people?"

Zhuo Yang said: "Master said that if the corpses of the Dao Elders are not found, it is best not to return these swords to their original places for the time being, so as not to cause the spirit swords to come out again. ”

"Then we will bring Zongde back to Qingtai first. ”

As soon as Xie Liubin's words fell, an uninvited guest appeared in the Sanyang Temple and took away the Zongde in Xie Liubin's hands with lightning speed.

At this moment, Leia glared and shouted, "This is this person! The shadow I saw in the Ten Thousand Swords Forest last time is this person!"

"He Fang is sacred, show up quickly!" Zong De was robbed in his hands, and Xie Liubin's face was about to be lost. He pulled out the clouds and shouted angrily, "Come out for me!"

After the man snatched Zongde, he hid behind the idol.

Everyone stared in the direction behind the idol.

Xie Liubin was even more murderous.

Seeing a corner of clothes from behind the idol, Lin Jianchi muttered:

"Kid?"

Xie Liubin was stunned.

Lin Jianchi actually recognized the person who grabbed the sword?

A little girl of twelve or thirteen years old came out from behind the idol.

Zonde was on her back.

And she has more than a sword on her back.

The little girl looked angrily at everyone on the other side.

"Xiao Tong, what are you doing here?" Fearing that someone would be unfavorable to the girl, Lin Jianchi stepped forward and blocked Xiao Tong with his body. He turned around and saw that Xie Liubin was still holding the sharp Zhaoyun, "Little Master Xie, please put away the sword, this is my sister." ”

Lin Xiaotong, Lin Jianchi's younger sister.

"Lin Jianchi, you actually have a sister. Xie Liubin put away Zhaoyun and asked a little incomprehensibly, "What is your sister doing snatching swords?" She has a lot of swords on her back, could it be that they were all snatched from somewhere else!"

"Brother!" Lin Xiaotong angrily pointed at the people behind Lin Jianchi, "Have you forgotten what their ancestors have done to us Shanyin people! Brother, why are you with them! They are all our enemies! Brother, have you forgotten that you are also from the Shanyin tribe!"

In Lin Xiaotong's accusation, the people behind Lin Jianchi were silent.

Although they did not experience it firsthand, they could not deny that past.

Lin Xiaotong trembled with anger, and looked at Murong and Zhuo Yang and the others with resentment: "There are actually people from the Southern Courtyard of the Sword Sect! These people are the most hateful!"

Murong opened his mouth, but he couldn't spit out a word.

Zhuo Yang whispered: "Little sister, you misunderstood..."

"Shut your foul mouth!" Lin Xiaotong hissed.

Zhuo Yang stopped talking.

Yu Shu bowed his hand to Lin Xiaotong, "Little boy girl, in the next Yu family..."

"Shut up, too! I don't care what kind of fish shit or cat shit you are, none of you are innocent!" Lin Xiaotong's tears fell.

She stamped her feet and ran away crying.

Lin Jianchi chased after him.

The two siblings are gone.

In the Sanyang Temple, whether it was Qingtai or the Sword Sect, no one spoke.

Nohara suddenly opened his mouth to break the silence: "Fourth brother, I think... Send mercy to the Ten Thousand Swords Forest. ”

Zhu Zhihua said: "Don't you want grades?"

"Compared to what the Sanyin tribe has suffered, I don't care. Nohara said, "I'm worried that if the demonic energy of compassion is not exhausted, will it have an impact on other swords when it reaches the Ten Thousand Swords Forest." ”

"No, it won't. An Shiqing said, "Wan Jianlin is a good place to go." The sword array there will consume the remaining demonic energy of mercy. ”

Nohara was relieved, "That's good." ”

Zhuo Yang looked at Murong, "Senior brother, I want to too..."

"Hmm. ”

Although Zhuo Yang didn't finish his words, Murong understood what he was going to say.

Zhuo Yang finally showed a smile on his face, "Then the magic swords we find in the future will be sent to the Ten Thousand Swords Forest!"

Leia muttered to herself, "Lin Jianchi doesn't look like his sister at all. ”

Xie Liubin looked at Yu Shu, "Fish, what did you want to say to the little boy girl just now?"

"Get out, you're the fish!" Yu Shu looked unhappy, "Didn't you notice that the little boy girl was carrying a sword forged by the Shanyin clan." And the soles of her shoes were frayed, and her toes were exposed, and she must have suffered a lot in order to collect those swords. ”

The disciples in the Sanyang Temple were silent again.