Chapter 139: Burning Heaven Sword Technique
"Who are you to dare to rob a prisoner?"
The man outside the cell door was armed with a long knife and a resolute look in his eyes.
He felt the powerful killing intent coming from in front of him, but he didn't flinch a step, he was the warden of this dungeon, and behind him was the most important prisoner of the General's Mansion.
This man is seven feet long, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a tall posture, and a bright gaze, but he does not have the slightest fear in the face of opponents who are stronger than himself.
It seems that there are not all incompetent people here.
Guan Sheng (male) is 26 years old
Born: Jiangmen Huzi
Sect: Fighting the General's Mansion
Status: Warden
Realm: The pinnacle of foundation building
History: The descendants of the god general Guan Yu, the ancestors of the three generations of generals, have experienced hard training and study since childhood, and have been placed high hopes on the family. He spent half of his childhood in the barracks, which made him steely in his bones. His parents fell in the war, and he was inspired to become a generation of famous generals. He had outstanding military talents, but he was feared and suppressed by General Dou Po, and became a prison warden under him.
It turns out that this product is a descendant of Guan Yunchang, no wonder he felt a little extraordinary when he saw him for the first time.
"General Guan has a spirit in the sky, if he knows that his descendants have become a prison warden, I don't know how he feels?" Chen Mingjie did not respond positively, but pretended to be sarcastic.
Guan Sheng was shocked, and his heart was puzzled, how did this young man know that he was the descendant of General Guan?
"Who are you, and why do you know about me?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, is General Guan Sheng willing to be only a prison warden forever!"
Guan Sheng's heart trembled, the name of the general was something that he cared about every day and night, and it was so natural to say it from this young man's mouth.
This is his glory and dream, but he has nothing to do about the current situation.
But at this time, these thoughts were just like a white horse passing through a gap in his heart, and there was just a slight ripple.
"It's none of your business!
Looks like we're going to have to fight first.
The spear stabbed out, followed by a stab like a storm, Guan Sheng's body was elegant, like a bucket turning stars, attacking from all directions.
Chen Mingjie stood still, holding the golden sword, and asked with a flying sword, turning the opponent's fierce marksmanship into invisible.
Guan Sheng was shocked in his heart, the opponent's strength was higher than his own, but he had only competed with himself with his sword moves, if he was competing for combat power, he would have already been defeated in one move.
Chen Mingjie naturally has a deep meaning in doing this.
And Guan Sheng is an extremely smart person, and he quickly understood what he meant.
If you want to use a person like Guan Sheng for your own use, you must first let him convince you from the heart.
Although Guan Sheng's strength is not as good as the other party, he is extremely confident in his own set of "Liaotian Sword Technique".
There are a total of ten times in this set of knife techniques, and he has heard his father say that this set of knife techniques can be practiced to the fullest, and the potential of wildfire is 4 to burn the sky!
However, for thousands of years, there has been an immortal person who has cultivated this set of sword techniques to the fullest, and that is the ancestor of the Guan family, the god general Guan Yunchang!
Now that he had practiced this set of sword techniques to the fourth level, even in the face of immortal cultivators in the Ning Yuan Initial Realm, he was not afraid.
However, the young man in front of him has entered the sword realm, reaching the realm of the unity of man and sword, no matter how exquisite his sword skills are, in front of the higher realm, he is just a child.
Only then did he realize that he was almost confused by the age and appearance of the person in front of him, and ignored the true strength of the other party.
"I didn't expect that the Heaven Burning Sword Technique that I had been practicing for many years would be completely cracked by you, and I would bow down to you!"
He originally thought that in this Qilin Country, except for the general Dou Po, he was invincible, but he didn't expect to be defeated by a young man much younger than himself today, and he was beaten without temper.
Guan Sheng couldn't help admiring in his heart, but when he saw that the young man was just looking at himself and had no intention of humiliating, he was a little puzzled for a while.
"To be able to use the Burning Heaven Sword Technique so superbly, General Guan should be the first person!" Chen Mingjie praised.
Chen Mingjie didn't deliberately raise it, you must know that the Flying Sword Asking is the eighth level in the Immortal Fall Sword Technique, and the difficulty of cultivation is so high that it is daunting, if it is not for the assistance of the roaming red envelope group, it is impossible for him to master it.
But Guan Sheng relied on his own hard cultivation and practiced the Burning Heaven Sword Method to the fourth level, how could this not be admirable!
Guan Shengxin knew that he had already lost, and the other party did not suppress it with the realm, so he won with a sword move, which showed that he was no longer on the same level as the other party at all.
"If you want to kill or chop, listen to it!"
Guan Sheng was different from the soldiers who were kept in captivity in the city, he had long been accustomed to seeing death in war, and he was not afraid of death.
It's just that he disappointed his parents' expectations and didn't achieve what he wanted.
"Miss Mercy is my friend, I'm here to save my friend, that's all. ”
"You're not going to kill me?"
Guan Sheng was surprised, wasn't he afraid of reporting the news by himself?
"General Guan is such a loyal and courageous person, what reason do I have to kill you?"
Chen Mingjie slowly walked to the cell door and smashed it with one palm.
After a moment of silence, Guan Sheng quickly made a decision.
As a warden, it is his duty to keep the dungeon safe from outsiders.
But now that the dungeon has been broken, and he is not an opponent, he should go back and report it.
It's just that if the person who robbed the prison had the intention to kill him, he would have already been in a different place, and the other party did not kill him, so he naturally would not violate the morality in his heart.
There is no point in staying here, and he has long been a little dissatisfied with what General Dou Po has done, and many things that Dou Po has done go against the morality in his heart.
In that case, let's go.
Leave this hopeless place and start over.
Although Chen Mingjie really wanted to accept him, it was not the time yet.
This kind of thing is all about chance.
Seeing that Guan Sheng was leaving, Chen Mingjie said: "General Guan, we will meet again......"
He had a proud heart, and the frustration at this time made him feel a little depressed.
"I owe you my life...."
The corners of his mouth rose slightly, he stopped talking, and after a slight pause, he disappeared into the dungeon.
Chen Mingjie walked into the largest room in this dungeon, he felt cold all over his body, the temperature here was very low, if it weren't for the support of a strong Yuan Shen, ordinary people would have frozen to death.
There was no candle flame, and it was cold all around.
Only the sparse moonlight hit the uneven rock wall, refracting a faint afterglow.
Chen Mingjie's heart tightened, where is this kind of place where people can stay!
Don't be okay with you!
By the moonlight, Chen Mingjie saw a woman in front of him, the woman was bound to the wall, scarred, covered in blood, and chained on her hands and feet.
Chen Mingjie felt that the breath was very weak, so faint that it was almost gone.
"Pity Miss Wei!"
He rushed forward, and the scene in front of him still shocked him greatly.
"The host, the host ......"
The robin flew into the cell, constantly calling out the name of its master.