There are people outside the world, and there are people outside the sky!

This sentence is what Zhao Congjian's deceased father loved to say to him.

Now it came out of Zhou Xuanji's mouth, completely moving him.

Zhou Xuanji patted him on the shoulder and smiled with satisfaction: "Become my sword slave, I will treat you like an apprentice, when I can't teach you, or when you surpass me, I will let you go, I can see that you have the strongest heart, take me as your goal!"

With a wave of his right hand, he put all the divine swords into the Supreme Treasury.

Zhao Congjian heard the word sword slave and subconsciously frowned.

But if you think about it carefully, if you work for Zhou Xuanji, isn't you a slave?

In addition, the second half of Zhou Xuanji's sentence made his heart beat faster.

Win the strongest heart!

I didn't expect Zhou Xuanji to understand him so well.

Just when he was thinking nonsense, Zhou Xuanji helped him up and said with a smile: "Just stay here." ”

Zhou Xuanji turned his head to look at Zhang Tianjian and asked, "Is it okay?"

Zhang Tianjian, who had a dull expression, came back to his senses and quickly nodded in agreement.

Zhang Ruyu and Zhang Rutan are still sluggish.

Senior Zhou subdued Zhao Congjian like this?

They only feel like they are in a dream, and it is difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

Xiao Jiang Xue was also a little stunned.

Zhou Xuanji said to Zhao Congjian: "Follow me." ”

With that, he walked towards the courtyard where he lived.

Zhao Congjian immediately followed.

Zhou Xuanji grabbed Xiao Jiang Xue, who was still in a daze, and left the lobby.

Zhang Rutan swallowed his saliva and asked, "Brother, I want to be the sword slave of Senior Zhou, do you think there is hope?"

Syllable!

Zhang Ruyu slapped him and asked, "What do you think now?"

Zhang Rutan covered his face and said aggrievedly: "There is no ......"

Zhang Tianjian was also thinking about this problem.

Even Zhao Congjian bowed to the knees of Zhou Jianshen, if he became Zhou Jianshen's sword slave, it may not be a shame, and it may even be a glory.

Now the outside world is crazy about the strength of Zhou Jianshen, he is close to the water, why don't he get the moon first?

The other side.

Zhou Xuanji and the three of them came to the courtyard, and he called out the Northern Owl Wang Jian and Huang Lianxin.

After the two saw Zhao Congjian, they were both stunned.

Zhou Xuanji said: "From now on, he is also my sword slave, and he can be regarded as joining our team, but we still need to run in." ”

The meaning of the second half of his sentence is that the matter of revenge cannot be revealed for the time being.

In the past, he often designed codes with Xiao Jiang Xue and the three of them to cultivate a tacit understanding.

The Northern Owl Wang Jian and the Imperial Lotus Heart glanced at each other, and they both saw the incredulity in each other's eyes.

But when you think about it, it makes sense.

For swordsmen, who doesn't yearn for Zhou Xuanji's swordsmanship?

Zhou Xuanji walked to the stone pavilion and motioned for everyone to come and sit down.

After everyone was seated, he asked Huang Lianxin to serve tea.

"Say, if there is anything you want to do, I'll help you later. ”

Zhou Xuanji opened his mouth and said, the previous conversation made him see through Zhao Congjian and understand that this guy also had unspeakable secrets in his heart.

This kind of talent is alone, there is no door and no faction, there must be a reason for it.

Zhao Congjian hesitated, but thinking of Zhou Xuanji's strength, he replied: "I have a grudge against Da Chen." ”

The Great Chen Dynasty was a neighbor of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The territory under control is no less than that of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the two dynasties often have trade exchanges, but the Great Zhou people do not know much about the situation of Da Chen.

Zhou Xuanji nodded and said, "I will help you take revenge." ”

Zhao Congjian was surprised and asked, "You don't want to ask who it is, what if my enemy is the Great Chen Tianzi?"

Zhou Xuanji glanced at him and said, "Give me a hundred years, even if it is the Great Chen Tianzi, I will cut off his head and send it to you." ”

The Northern Owl Wang Jian and Xiao Jiang Xue were not surprised, after all, Zhou Xuanji's target was the Queen of the Great Zhou.

Although the difficulty of assassination is lower than that of assassinating Da Chen Tianzi, it is not a world of difference.

Zhao Congjian was shocked by Zhou Xuanji's arrogance, and he swallowed, not knowing how to answer.

At this time, Huang Lianxin came over with tea and poured tea for everyone.

The three-eyed marble dragged the little black snake and jumped onto the stone table.

"Old man...... Old man...... I'm going to die......"

The little black snake wailed, attracting Zhao Congjian's sideways glance.

He asked curiously, "The three-eyed marble that knows the most precious thing in the world...... This snake is ...... again"

Zhou Xuanji said calmly: "He is known as the Black Jiao, have you heard of it?"

Zhao Congjian's eyes widened and he asked, "Could it be that fifth-order demon king? weren't he and Li Chimei killed by the Sword Monarch?"

Beixiao Wang Jian snorted coldly: "Xiao Jinghong is my master's apprentice, what do you think?"

Zhao Congjian was completely dumbfounded.

Xiao Jinghong is Zhou Jianshen's apprentice?

Although he thinks that his talent surpasses Xiao Jinghong, his current strength is still far behind Xiao Jinghong.

If what the Northern Owl Wang Jian said was true, could it be that the Black Jiao was a gift from Xiao Jinghong to Zhou Xuanji?

The more he thought about it, the more Zhou Xuanji's image became taller in his heart.

"From tomorrow onwards, you need to teach him a set of Xuanpin's high-level swordsmanship, and teach him every day until he is completed. ”

Zhou Xuanji suddenly pointed to the sword of the king of the north and said to Zhao Congjian.

As soon as these words came out, both of them were stunned.

The Northern Owl King Sword was surprised, and Zhao Congjian frowned.

As soon as he wanted to speak, Zhou Xuanji said: "When you start teaching him, as long as Xiaocheng is young, I will start teaching you higher-level swordsmanship." ”

"Have you ever passed on the swordsmanship yourself?"

Zhao Congjian was asked, he is obsessed with swordsmanship, where is there time to teach others?

Huang Lianxin covered her mouth and smiled: "When Beixiao joined, he was also instructed by his master to pass on my swordsmanship. ”

Beixiao Wang Jian nodded and said: "Passing on the swordsmanship, we can see the problems that we can't see when we usually practice swords, and the master will never let us do useless work." ”

Zhao Congjian heard it thoughtfully.

Maybe it's really a direction.

Zhou Xuanji drank tea calmly, with an unfathomable attitude.

He laughed in his heart.

Actually, I just want you to teach each other your skills.

In the end, Zhao Congjian agreed, and he was not without Xuanpin's high-level swordsmanship.

Over the years, he has won a lot of swordsmanship by killing enemies.

At this point, Zhao Congjian lived in the courtyard, located in the guest room next to the North Owl Wang Jian.

Two days later.

Zhou Xuanji was led by Xie Zong's disciples to the front of the Sword Pavilion.

The Sword Pavilion is located in Xie Zong, as high as five zhang, covering an area half the size of the Zhang family, surrounded by dozens of Xie Zong's disciples, and there are two old men sitting in front of the door, cultivating silently.

Xie Wuwu and the elders followed behind Zhou Xuan's machine.

"Go in, and in three days, someone will tell you to come out. ”

Xie Wuwu smiled gently, but cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Zhou Xuanji glanced at him, and immediately stepped into the Sword Pavilion.

Bang!

The door of the Sword Pavilion closed, and the smile on Xie Wuwu's face disappeared instantly.

He gritted his teeth and asked, "How much do you think he'll learn?"

The elders looked at each other, but no one answered.

When they thought of Zhou Xuanji's results in the third level of the Sword Examination, their hearts were very heavy.

Meanwhile.

Zhou Xuanji stood in front of the gate of the Sword Pavilion, looking at the bookshelves in front of him, with a weird smile on his face, he laughed and said, "If you don't learn all the swordsmanship here, I am not worthy of being the Sword God of Zhou!"

He deliberately raised his voice, and his voice spread outside the Sword Pavilion.

“......”

Xie Wuwu and Elder Xie Zong both had dark faces.