Wang Jingmeng put away the sword as a salute, Song Lingshi trembled all over, and was speechless for a while, such a picture fell in the eyes of many disciples of the Hengshan Sword Academy, and the faces of these people also began to ache hotly.

In their eyes before, Wang Jingmeng seemed too arrogant and arrogant, but thinking about what Song Lingshi said before, they didn't know how to end it now.

At that moment, footsteps sounded behind them.

"Big brother!"

Some of them cried out in surprise.

Song Lingshi's body trembled violently, he subconsciously turned around, and when he saw the person who was coming, he suddenly became even more ashamed, and lowered his head and said, "Senior brother." ”

Song Lingshi was taller than the person who came, but the person who came was very strong and thick, and when he hung his head in shame, the shadow of this person was like the reflection of a hill, enveloping his figure completely.

"You can't be too full of everything, if you are dissatisfied, you can only represent yourself, not the Hengshan Sword Academy. This person's voice was also very thick, he looked at Song Lingshi, and said, "You need to police this matter with all the juniors and disciples who are present, and you can't do it again in the future." ”

"Respect the teachings of the elder brother. ”

Song Lingshi and these disciples of the Hengshan Sword Academy were all shocked, and they all bowed down one after another.

"Who is this man?"

Looking at this person's bearing, many people around him suddenly became curious.

"It is Xu Ping of Hengshan Sword Academy, the first sword test of Hengshan Sword Academy for many years. ”

There were many people around who knew this person, and there were many responses like this.

This person didn't stop, crossed Song Lingshi, and arrived not far in front of Wang Jingmeng, bowed slightly, and said directly: "Hengshan Sword Academy Xu Ping." ”

Wang Jingmeng also bowed in return, he intuitively felt that this name was extraordinarily strong, and a person was almost the size of an ordinary two or three people, and the senior brother of the Hengshan Sword Academy had a calm look in his eyes, and he didn't seem to have any fighting intent.

"For the comprehension of sword moves, the perfection of sword intent, my Hengshan Sword Academy should be unmatched, but the talent is different, too perfect, but it can't be copied. ”

Xu Ping looked at Wang Jingmeng modestly, and said: "When it comes to seeing the moves, this kind of sword competition, I haven't seen a cultivator with the same cultivation in Changling who can compare with you, no matter whether there are people in other cultivation places who can compare with you, but I don't think it is possible for anyone in my Hengshan Sword Academy to beat you." ”

His tone was very calm, but when it fell to the ears of everyone around him, there was an uproar again.

He was the undisputed number one among the younger generation of cultivators of the Hengshan Sword Academy, and when he said this, he directly admitted that the cultivators of the generation of the Hengshan Sword Academy could not defeat Wang Jingmeng.

"In my opinion, you used the sword moves of the Hengshan Sword Academy to win the Hengshan Sword Academy, not to step on the Hengshan Sword Academy to achieve your reputation, so what do you mean by provoking my Senior Brother Song to make a move?" Xu Ping had already continued, "Just to let the people of the Hengshan Sword Academy see that our Hengshan Sword Academy's sword moves have a more perfect performance, this seems unlikely." ”

"There are a lot of sword moves in the Hengshan Sword Academy, but there are not many of them that are circulating outside, and I haven't seen many of them. Wang Jingmeng looked at Xu Ping and said calmly, "I want to see more sword moves." ”

"If it's possible. ”

After a pause, Wang Jingmeng raised his head, his gaze crossed Xu Ping's sturdy figure like a hill, looked at the streets and alleys of Changling in the distance behind him, and said a little leisurely: "I want to see all the swords in the world." ”

Xu Ping breathed slightly.

There was silence.

Although it was only a light sentence, even those who were not cultivators felt what kind of meaning such a sentence contained.

Xu Ping's brows furrowed slightly.

He was silent for a few breaths, then looked at Wang Jingmeng and said: "I also said before that your sword intent is too perfect, just like too delicate paintings to be copied by ordinary painters, so these are useless to ordinary sword masters, but the changes between sword moves, including what kind of flaws in sword moves, what kind of sword moves can be used to crack them, and how flexible sword moves are, these are of great use to ordinary sword masters." If you can give some opinions on the sword scriptures of my Yokoyama Sword Academy in these aspects, you can always come to Yokoyama Sword Academy. ”

There was an exclamation from the crowd.

Xu Ping's words are not equivalent to directly inviting Wang Jingmeng to be the lecturer of the Hengshan Sword Academy?

"Can you represent the Hengshan Sword Academy?" Wang Jingmeng was a little surprised, he looked at Xu Ping and smiled.

Xu Ping also smiled, although his figure looked very strong, like a hill, his actual age was actually not much different from Wang Jingmeng.

Young people tend to be more emotional.

So there was naturally a little pride in his smile at this time.

"If I say it now, I can naturally represent the Yokoyama Sword Academy. He laughs.

Wang Jingmeng didn't hesitate at all, he nodded directly and said, "Okay." ”

......

On the hills on both sides of the Dead Man's River, there are many horse-drawn carriages.

Zheng Sleeve was in one of the carriages.

As early as the last sword competition, she wanted to see Wang Jingmeng's sword with her own eyes.

It's just that at this time, she lowered her head, and the question she was thinking about had nothing to do with Wang Jingmeng's talent and the perfection and strength she showed.

She looked at her hands.

Her hands were as white as jade, white and flawless, and there was nothing in her hands, not even like a pair of hands that had held a sword.

But in her eyes, on her hands, there seemed to be some crucial clues flowing out.

Yokoyama Kenshin Temple... Xu Ping... The Zhong family...

It was just that at this moment, she thought of a possibility.

Although Xu Ping is the most outstanding disciple of the Hengshan Sword Academy, it is impossible for the Hengshan Sword Academy not to care about his opinion, but to be able to make decisions for the Hengshan Sword Academy, it is only possible that before coming here, he has already known the meaning of some big people in the Hengshan Sword Academy.

Not long ago, the Zhong family had deliberately found these people in the Bashan Sword Field, found Wang Jingmeng, and asked the third son of the Zhong family to follow Wang Jingmeng to practice swords, and the third son of the Zhong family had practiced in the Hengshan Sword Academy for a period of time before.

Today, Wang Jingmeng agreed to become a lecturer of the Hengshan Sword Academy, and the Hengshan Sword Academy and the Zhong family have established a delicate relationship with Wang Jingmeng.

The Hengshan Sword Academy and the Zhong family should be loyal to the old emperor on the sickbed in the Changling Imperial Palace, but with the old emperor's situation at this time, I am afraid that he will no longer have the energy to pay attention to such trivial matters.

Zhong Jingyu, the third son of the Zhong family, was Yingwu's companion before he was and was Yingwu's side, as for Xu Ping, his father Xu Qianfen was an enshrinement in the palace, so he naturally had nothing to do with the old emperor who was also on the sickbed.

Therefore, all these clues seem to implicitly point to Yingwu.

Therefore, the great prince who seems to be doing nothing and waiting to be killed should not be as useless as most people in this Changling Tomb think.

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