Chapter 9 Emperor by the Sword
The young man in blue looked at Shen Chai, who was also too young to be incredibly young, with a little disbelief. Thinking of the previous prompt that was so accurate to the hell, I suddenly had the urge to worship and leave, but then I thought of my identity, so I forcibly stopped again.
just put away the armrest of the sword and stepped forward, pretending to be old and saying, "Thank you brother Ren for your help." ”
Shen Chai wanted to laugh a little, but his face was expressionless, he just nodded lightly and then withdrew.
"Hey.. Hey..."
The young man obviously hadn't finished speaking, he watched Shen Chai turn around, hurriedly squeezed into the crowd, wiped one shoulder after another, caught up and said: "I don't know the name of Brother Ren, my name is Mo Xiaoyu, and I am from Beihe County in Fengchuan Country. ”
"This time I'm here to learn from a teacher, by the way, you're too, right?"
Shen continued to walk forward without looking back, and replied, "No." ”
The young man was puzzled, and said again: "How can it be, didn't all the people who came to this Desert Sword City during this period come for the Sword Emperor? Besides, seeing that your age is not much different from mine, you must also want to worship under the Sword Emperor's door." ”
"Sword Emperor, who is it?" Shen Chai paused, turned to Mo Xiaoyu and said.
Ten years ago, in Modao City, there was no such person as the Sword Emperor, and when he thought that someone was the emperor with a sword, and he was still respected by tens of thousands of people in this place of pilgrimage, Shen Chai suddenly became interested.
He wanted to know what kind of person he had the courage and courage to do.
"Oh, Lord Sword Emperor, he's..."
"Wait!" "You don't even know the Sword Emperor!?" Mo Xiaoyu was stunned and pointed at Shen Chai in surprise.
Because of the previous battle, Mo Xiaoyu subconsciously thought that Shen Chai must be the hidden core disciple of a famous sect, specially for the inheritance of the Sword Emperor, but he didn't expect that the fact was that he didn't know who the Sword Emperor was.
Mo Xiaoyu couldn't feel any star power on Shen Chai's body, he was completely like an ordinary person, he thought that the realm was not good for the other party, so he couldn't detect it, but now it seems that he doesn't even know the Sword Emperor, could it be that he is really just an ordinary person?
No, no, that's how he explained his previous horrific performance?
The young man pointed at Shen Chai and made a stunned sound, his mind had already turned a hundred times, and all kinds of conjectures emerged one after another, but he became more and more confused.
It's no wonder that Mo Xiaoyu behaved like this, he was really the Sword Emperor, in this Fengchuan Country, and even the entire Star Continent, he was famous, no one knew it, no one knew it, as long as he was still in the cultivation world.
Except for those old monsters who have been in retreat for many years, and the little dolls who have just landed, they may not know it, they will basically know the name of the Sword Emperor, but Shen Chai's immature appearance really can't be compared with that kind of predecessor.
Looking at Mo Xiaoyu's reaction, Shen Chai became even more interested, and asked at the right time: "What, is that guy famous?"
That guy...
It was the first time Mo Xiaoyu heard someone dare to call the Sword Emperor like this, and it seemed that the person in front of him did not look like a fake, and he really didn't know, so he began to describe the life of the Sword Emperor tentatively.
"I heard that the Sword Emperor came from the Wind Pole Star Palace, and he was originally the pride of the sky, but for some reason, he gave up the inheritance of the Wind Pole Star Palace, and instead went to learn what sword techniques, and soon faded out of the eyes of his peers, and even fell into the eyes of his elders for not learning and not knowing. ”
After more than 20 years of obscurity, no one knew where this rebellious child had gone and where he had learned the art of swordsmanship until ten years ago. ”
"Ten years ago, he suddenly appeared in Desert Sword City, and even the thirteen people, including the city lord, were all in the sword, and there were also many big people in the Xingdu realm, but they were overturned by him alone. ”
"I heard that the battle lasted for ten days and ten nights, attracting tens of thousands of cultivators from the Fengchuan Kingdom to come and watch, and even the high mountain on the back of the Desert Sword City was flattened in the battle......
Mo Xiaoyu's eyebrows danced, and he told the things of the year and the people of the year very expressively, even to the point of exaggeration, and in the final analysis, Mo Xiaoyu just said that when the Sword Emperor became famous, he was vague about his life, name and even person.
Although Mo Xiaoyu spat like a storyteller in front of Shen Chai, he didn't seem to impress the other party at all, and in the process, Shen Chai just nodded flatly, as if all this was nothing in his opinion.
The streets and alleys of Desert Knife City are not narrow, extending in all directions and can accommodate tens of thousands of people, but the fact in front of them is that they are overcrowded and crowded, and the two of them have to pause after walking two steps and wait for the front to be dredged.
The two chatted while walking, in fact, it was more Mo Xiaoyu talking on the side, Shen Chai listened silently, and gradually understood the reason for the overcrowding here.
The Sword Emperor spread the news a year ago that he wanted to inherit the mantle and then accept disciples, and he selected disciples in the trial competition after he left the customs in the past two days.
This is in the Fengchuan country, and among those young people who are still swords, it is tantamount to a thunderclap exploding, one after another, people keep coming, and even people from other places on the mainland come to participate in this grand event.
"Okay, I said, I'm really not a disciple of a certain sect, I want to compete for the inheritance of the Sword Emperor, and I won't become your competitor, don't follow me anymore. ”
After a moment and three moments, Shen Chai stopped and said helplessly to Mo Xiaoyu.
The blue-clothed young man was dumbfounded, he didn't know what to say, in his opinion, if a strong peer like Shen Chai hadn't come for the Sword Emperor, what else would this Desert Sword City have to attract him?
In fact, Mo Xiaoyu didn't think that Shen Chai would become his competitor, and he would find out the details all the way, but wanted to join forces with him, so that he could sweep away the other candidates in the trial.
Seeing that Mo Xiaoyu was still in disbelief, Shen Chai helplessly reached out and lifted the corner of the black clothes wrapped behind his back, revealing a rough sword.
"You say I'm a sword-wielder, why do I go to worship under the door of the man who claims to be the emperor with the sword?"
Shen Chai took out this "evidence", so that the young man could not refute it, and his conjecture was disappointed, Mo Xiaoyu's face suddenly turned into the color of pig liver, and he just sneered and said: "Brother Ren didn't take it out earlier, I thought it was a knife..."
Mo Xiaoyu glanced at it, and the degree of slander in his heart was comparable to that of a meat seller when he saw a monk, that... Is it a sword? Any big family in the courtyard is holding an iron weapon that is better than his broken thing, right?
Although he realized that what Shen Chai said was true, the exposed copper and iron suddenly made Mo Xiaoyu's impression of him change from a senior disciple of a certain sect to a strange person with strange motives and strength.
To put it simply, Mo Xiaoyu can't see through this peer.
At this time, there was no point in pestering each other, Mo Xiaoyu's round and lovely face piled up the last smile, and said: "I have been bothering Brother Ren for a long time, so I will say goodbye, and I will see you again." ”
Shen Chai nodded, and when he turned around, he suddenly said: "The knife on your body, unless it is absolutely necessary, it is best not to take it out easily, and also, the piece of pure dust jade on your waist, put it away." ”
Mo Xiaoyu was stunned and then smiled again, this time he smiled brightly, and replied: "Thank you for reminding, if you are free, you can come to the Yunfei Post House in Desert Sword City to find me for a drink at any time." ”
Although Shen Chai had the impression of being a strange person in the young man's heart, he was also a good person, after all, this kind of instruction, his mother often told him, Mo Xiaoyu thought about it, and turned around and walked away.
It seems that the young man came prepared, and even the post house had already listened well, so Shen Chai also relaxed and turned his head and walked forward.
Just recalling Mo Xiaoyu's previous narratives about the Sword Emperor, some emotions quietly unfolded in his heart, and he couldn't help muttering:
"Born in the Wind Pole Star Palace, ten years ago, he suddenly appeared in Desert Sword City, and then picked thirteen people in a row, this person can't be you, right?"