Chapter 205 Dragon Slaying Sword!
“You fart!!”
Murong Nan, who was usually gentle and gentle, was now wide-eyed, his eyes were about to burst, bloodshot, and his body was trembling slightly with anger.
He coughed a few times and tried his best to cover himself with ragged rags.
What cricket?
Even if I am not Brother Donkey, I still have nothing to do with Cricket, okay?
Jiang Shouzhong smiled and said, "I'm just telling the truth. If you have the ability, you can let everyone see if it's a cricket. Anyway, I can see it clearly."
As he said that, Jiang Shouzhong He also deliberately shouted to everyone: "Have you seen the cricket?"
Everyone looked at each other.
To be honest, they were so shocked by the scene in front of them that they couldn't care less about looking at the crickets.
After Jiang Shouzhong severely wounded Zhang Lanlan, who was in the Great Xuan Master's perfection state, before everyone could recover from their shock, the other party had already beaten Murong Nan into disgrace with great force.
Although Jiang Shouzhong was clever and did not give Murong Nan a chance to fully display his skills.
But, if you lose, you lose.
No one would believe such a result unless they saw it with their own eyes.
For a moment, everyone looked at Jiang Shouzhong with complicated eyes.
"You——"
Murong Nan's frustration was like a huge stone pressing on his chest, making him feel suffocated.
He wished he could pull off the rag and let everyone see that I was not a cricket.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said angrily to the confused Fang Maoshan: "Master Fang, give me some clothes, I want to fight him again!"
Murong Nan was unconvinced.
If the opponent hadn't defeated Zhang Lanlan too quickly and stunned him for a moment, he would never have suffered this humiliation.
Fang Maoshan was still in a daze, and Xing Shuang'er beside him immediately shouted to the servant: "Quickly prepare a set of clothes for Mr. Murong!" At the same time, he asked the maid to help Zhang Lanlan, a black grape, into the backyard for healing.
The woman's voice was trembling.
The situation was completely beyond her expectation.
She thought that Jiang Shouzhong might hide his clumsiness and defeat Zhang Lanlan, but she never expected that the other party would actually defeat Murong Nan, a well-known genius in the capital.
Since Murong Nan wants to fight, let's fight again.
“That’s enough!”
Ran Qingchen suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, took a deep look at Jiang Shouzhong, and said coldly, “If you lose, you lose, why bother to humiliate yourself anymore? . Master Fang, Madam herself said just now that as long as Jiang Mo defeats these two men, she will hand over Fang Ziheng, and please fulfill your promise."
"This...this..."
Fang Maoshan was sweating on his forehead and didn’t know what to do.
He can't help but feel resentful towards his wife.
You woman, what kind of promise can you make?
Xing Shuang'er's face was livid, and she squeezed out a smile and said: "Master Ran, Master Murong did not say that he was defeated and still wanted to fight, so we might as well let them fight again-"
Shua!
The sword of love is unsheathed.
Ran Qingchen pointed at the couple and said in a cold tone, "I don't have time to waste on you. Do you want to make friends or not?"
"Wait a minute!"
When the atmosphere was deadlocked, one person A lame old servant came slowly from the sword forest in the back mountain.
The old servant first bowed to everyone, and then said to Fang Maoshan: "Master, the master said that the blood sword pool has been opened, and the dragon-slaying sword and sword array can be given."
Fang Maoshan was shocked.
The old servant smiled at Ran Qingchen and said: "Old man Mo Bailing, I hope Mr. Ran will give me some mercy. Let me say a few words to Mr. Jiang. If Mr. Jiang agrees, it won't be too late for Mr. Ran to demolish my Famous Sword Villa. .”
“King of Hell Sword, Mo Bailing?”
When Ran Qingchen heard the name, his expression changed slightly.
More than ten years ago, there was a swordsman in the world with a violent temper and unpredictable sword skills. Many masters died in his hands. Gradually, there was a saying, "See Mo Bailing's Sword" It's like seeing the King of Hell'.
Later, it was called "The Sword of Hell".
Later, this person met Yan Changqing, and he was not convinced by the opponent's reputation as a sword demon, so he invited a fight.
After this battle, he finally disappeared.
I didn’t expect that such a famous swordsman would work as a servant at Famous Sword Villa.
Ran Qingchen's expression changed, but he finally took back his sword and said coldly: "No matter what, Mingjian Villa must give an explanation."
Mo Bailing smiled and nodded, When he came to Jiang Shouzhong, he cupped his fists and saluted, and said in a gentle tone, "The sword technique Mr. Jiang used just now should be the Sword Demon's 'Greeting for Life' sword technique."
As soon as the old servant said these words, everyone present was shocked.
In an instant, the eyes looking at Jiang Shouzhong were no longer pure wonder and fear, but envy, shock, jealousy... the emotions were quite complicated.
The Greedy Sword Technique is the Sword Demon's famous skill, which has never been spread to outsiders.
Now that Jiang Shouzhong is using it, he is obviously the apprentice of the sword demon. No wonder he has the confidence to come to ask for an explanation.
Ran Qingchen's apricot eyes were round and stretched, and he was even more astonished.
As a sword cultivator, Yan Changqing is a mountain that all swordsmen look up to, and Ran Qingchen is no exception.
Although my mother was once a famous unparalleled swordsman, she has no memory after all, so she has great respect for the swordsman who is still alive. Unfortunately, she has never had the opportunity to meet her.
Although Jiang Yi, Xia He and the others knew that Yan Changqing had accepted Jiang Shouzhong as his disciple, they did not publicize it or tell Ran Qingchen. At this moment, when she learned that her husband was actually a disciple of the Sword Demon, the woman felt mixed and couldn't explain how she felt. It felt like everyone knew that her husband was a treasure, but she didn't.
“Exactly, senior and my master are friends?”
From Ran Qingchen's reaction, Jiang Shouzhong guessed that the identity of the old servant in front of him was not simple, so he restrained his previous unruly attitude and returned to his usual gentle and humble attitude.
A real man must be able to bend and stretch.
When you meet someone powerful, avoid it if you can, and be intimidated if you can... This is the survival trick Yan Changqing taught him.
Mo Bailing shook his head, "I am not qualified to call Mr. Yan my friend. Mr. Jiang, the grudge between my third young master and you three months ago was naturally his fault. But Mr. Yan gave me some advice at that time. He must have some hopes for our third young master in Mr. Yan's heart.
Mr. Jiang, can you be accommodating this time and wait until our third young master comes out of confinement to resolve our grievances. As compensation, Young Master Jiang can choose a magic weapon at will in the Sword Hidden Tower of the Villa.”
The old servant's words suddenly made the people around him look hot.
The most famous thing about Mingjian Villa is that the weapons it forges are all top-grade, and the magic weapons that can enter the Cangjian Tower are even more exquisite. If they are spread around the world, many people will fight for them. .
Jiang Shouzhong frowned, his face a little grim, "Senior, do you think that I, Jiang Mo, am a greedy person? Do you think that a magic weapon can humiliate and send me away?"
Mo Bailing was stunned, not expecting the other party's reaction.
After all, when the people you meet in daily life hear that you are going to give away magic weapons, their faces will smile like chrysanthemums.
However, considering that the other party is Yan Changqing's apprentice, his conduct is naturally noble.
Mo Bailing was about to explain when Jiang Shouzhong stretched out two fingers and whispered: "Two, give me two magic weapons. I will put aside my grudge with Brother Fang for the time being and ask for advice another day. "
Mo Bailing opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time.
Well, he was greedy enough that he even called him "Brother Fang".
Mo Bailing glanced in the direction of the sword forest on the back mountain, and his ears twitched, as if he was listening to someone's message. Then he nodded helplessly with a smile, "Okay, just two. Mr. Jiang plans to Should you go to the Hidden Sword Tower with me now to choose, or should you wait until you get the Dragon Slaying Sword?”
Jiang Shouzhong's eyes lit up, "Listen to this, you are also planning to give me the Dragon Sword? In this case, the grudges between Brother Fang and I can be resolved through discussion. For example, you can give me more magic weapons. After all, when is the time to repay grievances, it can turn hostility into friendship. Not bad.”
Mo Bailing’s face twitched twice.
Why did Yan Changqing accept such a disciple?
Mo Bailing patiently explained: "The Dragon-Slaying Sword is the magic weapon in the Blood Sword Pool. According to the rules of our Famous Sword Villa, any magic weapon in the Blood Sword Pool can only give the sword to speak, not borrow it. The sword has a heart and a soul. Borrowing a sword is desecrating it, so we will give it to anyone who comes to ask for a sword.
But the premise is that he can pass the three tests.
After passing the test, it means that he is the owner of this sword, and we will give it to him for free. "
Three tests?
Hearing this, Jiang Shouzhong knew that these three tests must be difficult, otherwise the magic weapons of Mingjian Villa would have been sent away long ago.
But now that you’re here, let’s give it a try.
Anyway, Sister Nightingale said, collect as many treasures as possible so that they can be used later.
Jiang Shouzhong nodded and said: "Okay, then I will try to get the Dragon Slayer Sword first, and then I will go to your Sword Hidden Tower to pick out the magic weapon."
"Okay."
The storm was settled, and Mo Bailing breathed a sigh of relief.
He said to everyone: "You are here to borrow the Dragon Slaying Sword today, but the rules of our Famous Sword Villa are that we only give away swords and do not borrow swords. As long as someone can pass the three tests, you can borrow them. Take the Dragon-Slaying Sword and give me the Dragon-Slaying Sword Formation as a gift.”
"Excuse me, Donor Mo, what are these three tests?"
The speaker was Master Yuantong from the Vajra Temple.
This guy has always had no sense of existence. Now he opened his mouth and attracted everyone's attention. Only then did he remember that there was another monk.
Mo Bailing said with a smile: "You will naturally know it when you arrive at Jianlin, but I promise that there is no life-threatening danger. If there is anyone who does not want to be tested, you may as well go to the hall and wait."
< br>A few people looked at each other and expressed their willingness to go through the barrier.
I came here just to get the sword. Since there is no danger to my life, I naturally wanted to try it.
The most aggrieved person at this moment is undoubtedly Murong Nan.
I originally thought of having another fight to regain face, but now everyone is ignoring him.
Forget it if you don’t care. I need to find some clothes first. I have to go to the test. You can’t let me go through the three tests with my bare buttocks.
Fortunately, the maid brought new clothes in time to avoid embarrassment.
Under the leadership of Mo Bailing, everyone went to the Sword Forest in the back mountain.
Jiang Shouzhong quietly approached Ran Qingchen and said with a smile: "I want two magic weapons, one is for you. After the test is over, you can go to the Hidden Sword Tower with me to pick one out. "
"No need!"
The woman said coldly with a pretty face, quickened her pace, and distanced herself from the man.
Looking at the woman's slender back, Jiang Shouzhong scratched his head, confused, "Why are you inexplicably angry again?"
A woman's heart is hard to guess.
Jiang Shouzhong caught a glimpse of the sullen Murong Nan, walked to him and said with a smile: "Murong Cricket, don't be discouraged. Next time we find an opportunity to compete, it is best to set up a ring in the capital."
"Okay, this is what you said. Also, don't call me Cricket!"
Murong Nan gritted his teeth.
I must have at least two centimeters
(End of this chapter)