Chapter 317: Sword Prince

"Haha! A sword slave is actually a guest of the sword, do you want to laugh at Ben Shao?" Bronze Sword laughed arrogantly: "I don't care who he is, I will disappear for Young Master Ben immediately." ”

"That's it, isn't it an insult to let me and others sit in a large hall with an inferior sword slave?

"Get out!"

"We must drive out!" Yang Yufan's appearance naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of many sword clans.

"Bamboo sword, I think it's better to forget it!" Yang Yufan didn't let the sword be embarrassed, it would be bad if he fell out with the sword clan because of his sword.

"Yang Gongzi is fine, you wait. Zhu Jian turned around and whispered to Yang Yufan, and then looked at the copper sword weakly, and said, "Bronze Sword Prince, don't forget, the eldest lady has not married Jian Gongzi yet." If Yang Gongzi can't come to the scene, the eldest lady can regret it at any time. What's more, Lord Sword Venerable has already agreed to this matter, do you still want to stop it?"

When many spirit soldiers and souls heard the words "Lord Sword Venerable agrees", they instantly closed their mouths and did not dare to speak falsely.

No one dared to have any doubts about the words of the Sword Venerable, the Sword Venerable represented authority and supremacy in the Sword Heart World.

"How... Why..."The bronze sword boy took a few steps back in disbelief, but in the regression, his eyes looked at the bamboo sword obscenely, "Hmph, when that little slut marries into the Liyan Sword Sect, Ben Shao will see that you are still so high, and then you will not let Ben Shao play with it." ”

The Bronze Sword Boy is the son of the Great Elder of the Chixiao Sword Sect who is closest to the Sword Venerable realm, he is a gentleman, he also teased the bamboo sword back then, and directly opened his mouth to the sword to reward him with the bamboo sword. How could the sword not know the character of the bronze sword boy, so he naturally refused directly.

was rejected, how could the bronze sword boy be willing, but in the face of the sword sword, the most beloved little daughter of the sword honor, he was helpless.

The feud between the two ended.

"Young Master Yang, please!"

"Good. Yang Yufan just sobered up in the power of the bamboo sword, he really didn't expect that the bamboo sword that gave him a soft and weak feeling would also have such a strong side. ”

Under the gaze of many soldiers, Yang Yufan walked into the Chixiao Hall under the leadership of the bamboo sword with such a swagger.

At this moment, a dragon roar sounded in the void, and countless petals fell from the sky. Yang Yufan and the two were just about to enter the main hall, and the figure involuntarily stopped. They turned, looking up into the void.

I saw a group of figures slowly flying in the void.

At the front, ten beautiful women playing various musical instruments danced, and bursts of joyful fairy sounds spread from their bodies. Ten more women were carrying baskets of flowers, and beautiful petals were spilling from their hands.

Each of these women has white clouds under their feet, and it is really like a fairy descending to earth, which is eye-catching. Their bodies are also very condensed, and they don't look like they are transformed by soldiers' souls at all.

"Generous, really generous!"

"Isn't it! More than twenty maids who have taken the Soul Condensing Pill can only be handled by a top force like the Liyan Sword Sect. Countless soldiers sighed, they were all from forces that were one level lower than the Ten Great Sword Sects, after all, the Chixiao Sword Sect and the Liyan Sword Sect were only engaged, and the Ten Great Sword Sects did not send people here, but only sent congratulatory gifts.

The Soul Condensing Pill is the supreme treasure pill of the Sword Heart World, and each one is worth a lot of money. Its biggest function is to help the illusory soldier soul condense into an entity, so that the soldier soul can understand what the sword venerable's body is like when it has not yet reached the realm of Sword Venerable, which can be described as incomparably against the sky.

"The Liyan Sword Sect is really wealthy!" Zhu Jian looked at the twenty women flying in front of him with some envy.

And behind the twenty women, there are eight dragons pulling a dragon chariot, with a round lid and a square seat, of which the chariot is cyan, with four round jade decorations and a golden dome on it. The four sides of the jade chariot are hung with gold hanging clouds, and the lower end is a golden cloud leaf. The curtain is made of two layers of green satin, each with pleats embroidered with a golden cloud dragon, and four thin straps of yellow velvet tied to the four corners of the seat.

A handsome young man in a black and gold robe sat on the cloud dragon throne of Long Yuan. I saw a faint smile on his face, and he glanced at the crowd below, with a slight nobility in his eyes, "It is not in vain that this son has spent a lot of money to create a momentum, I believe that after today, there will be many spirit soldiers who want to join my Liyan Sword Sect." ”

"What a big show, this is the sword boy of the Liyan Sword Sect?" Yang Yufan looked at Long Yuan, and there were rows of guards in excellent armor, none of these guards were full of terrifying killing aura, and they were obviously experienced in a hundred battles. The person who led the team was a middle-aged man, wearing black armor, and his body was full of the might of a ninth-level spirit soldier.

"It's the god of war. Sword. I didn't expect the Liyan Sword Sect to send him out, it seems that the Liyan Sword Party is very interested in this engagement. ”

The God of War, a ninth-level spirit soldier of the sword, is a high-level figure of the Chixiao Sword Sect, who has fought countless battles in his life, and is a terrifying figure who kills people without blinking.

Everyone was talking, and at this moment, a group of people walked out of the Chixiao Palace. The leader was a white-haired old man, who led the people of the Chixiao Sword Sect to walk in front of the sword boy and the others who had already stepped down from the dragon chariot.

"It's an eighth-level spirit soldier, Elder Nan! I heard that his strength is extremely terrifying, and he has even controlled the Nanxuan Sword Fire, which is extremely difficult to cultivate, even a ninth-level spirit soldier, he can compete with one or two!"

Yang Yufan naturally heard the discussion of these spirit soldiers, and his eyes looked at Elder Nan who was talking with Sword Gongzi.

I saw this old man, his face was ruddy, and his whole body was extremely solid, so it was impossible to see that he was an illusory soldier soul at all.

Elder Nan exchanged a few polite words with the sword master, and then said with a smile: "Nephew of the Underworld, please inside! As he spoke, he led the way in front of him, leaving the people of the Yan Sword Sect, and walked towards the Chixiao Palace.

"Sword Boy, congratulations!

"Sword Boy, congratulations!

"Sword Gongzi, congratulations! Congratulations!" Countless spirit soldiers and souls along the way arched their hands to Jian Gongzi and his party, smiling.

Jian Gongzi responded politely to them: "Today is the big day of Jian's engagement, you must drink to your heart's content!"

"Certainly, definitely!" everyone hurriedly responded, and some female soldiers saw the gaze of the sword boy, their faces revealed infinite shyness, as if as long as they could be looked at by him, it was supreme happiness.

Because of the arrival of Jian Gongzi, the scene suddenly became popular. And Yang Yufan was rarely paid attention to because of this, and he slowly walked into the Chixiao Hall with the large army under the leadership of the bamboo sword.