I fought with Bai Yueguang's sword

Chapter 18 My heart is a little confused, a sword and a sliding shovel

33.

Jian has been a little speechless recently.

Jian felt that he didn't quite understand. In this world, why do sword repairers always do this——I can't forget Heng Yaoguang.

The sword is incomprehensible.

It muttered to itself in the sheath: Is this so good, is the current sword repair so good.

"Senior, this is why you don't understand," said a sword that was parked next to it, "All sword cultivators in the comprehension world know that Lord Chen Yu is one of the sword cultivators in ten thousand. Being born number one in the world is the goal of all sword cultivators in life!"

Even the crowded Qiongxiao Palace Square could not cover up the sonorous and powerful praise of this sword.

Jian was not too happy.

But as a senior, it naturally couldn't turn its back on the spot.

So it only replied perfunctorily: "They are really ambitious."

But the sword who spoke to him was young and had little experience, so he nodded again and again after hearing the words: "Isn't it! Senior, to be honest, I dreamed of becoming the sword of Immortal Chen Yuxian! It's a pity, a pity, it's a pity that Xingshuang The little villain ran faster than me, otherwise I would have been the sword of the fairy king!"

After a pause, the sword continued unabated: "Then the sword that is now famous in the cultivation world with Xianjun is me! Sigh, after all, I'm still not lucky enough!"

After Jian listened, he said "Oh" first.

Then he smiled coldly, somewhat uncomfortable.

Jian asked: "How can you guarantee that he will definitely choose you as his sword?"

"Because I'm good-looking!" The sword responded.

"Is the fairy you speak of so superficial?"

"But I'm pretty good-looking!"

Shameless, shameless.Jian shook his head and sighed.

It's really a downturn in the world, and the heart of the sword is not ancient.

Jian said again: "Don't dream, no matter how good-looking you are, can you still look better than this Excalibur?"

It makes sense.

Some Jian is a junior, and after hearing it, he dare not refute such deafening wise words.

But some swords are also very honest.

After listening to the sword for a while, the sword that didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end suddenly couldn't help asking: "So senior also thought about being the sword of Immortal Chen Yu?"

Jian was stunned when he heard this.

It was surprised: "Are you crazy or am I crazy?"

34.

Heng Yaoguang is indeed an insurmountable mountain in the hearts of sword cultivators.

He can be the vast sea, the star that cannot be taken off, the moon that has never fallen into the mortal world, and the sharp sword that hides a shadow.

As famous as he is in the cultivation world, there are very few sword cultivators who are so admired by the whole world.

Therefore, when he sat on the high platform and was qualified enough to guide the disciples who came to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition, no one dared to say a word 'no' to him.

He deserves to sit here.

It is also qualified enough to be on an equal footing with the predecessors.

Heng Yaoguang sat beside Head Liu.

He lowered his eyes, as if he was in the crowd under the stands, looking at the faces in the crowd.

But there was only a sword in his eyes.

The scabbard is red, and the hand holding the sword has distinct bones.

He looked at it like this for a while, then smiled lightly, and raised his eyes to look at the horizon.

His expression was neither sad nor happy, and in an instant, the whole person seemed to have turned into a lone cloud in the sky.

As for the sword that he had watched briefly.

It is still actively arguing with others about who is qualified to be Heng Yaoguang's sword.

It makes sense.

But at the end of the truth, each sword realizes a truth.

They told their friends earnestly: "Don't mention Xianjun Chen Yu in front of Senior Chen Yin, it seems that it can't ask for Xianjun, and it has gone crazy."

sword:……

35.

Jian followed Jimengshi onto the ring.

The Zongmen Grand Competition has been governed by a rule since ancient times, that the winner is determined in one round.

The winner advances, the loser stops.

Those who win the championship will get a pill refined by Qiongxiao Palace, which can help them improve to another realm.

Seriously speaking, Ji Mengshi was already the leader in everyone's mind.

He is a genius.

The sword in his hand is also the most amazing and brilliant sword in the sky and the earth.

When he stood on the ring with it, no one could be his opponent except for a few sword cultivators who had been famous for a long time in the comprehension world.

Jimengshi stood on the ring.

Head Liu even had the mood to tilt his head to Heng Yaoguang and said: "Your Bai Yueguang looks good. Brother Chen Yu, your eyes are very vicious."

He spoke softly, but he couldn't hide from everyone on the high platform.

There is also a peerless sword that cannot be avoided.

The sword listened, and his heart surged up.

Heng Yaoguang listened, but only glanced at Ji Mengshi lightly, and said: "Indeed."

Jimengshi, who was standing on the stage, didn't notice this.

He raised his eyes to look at them one by one, and bowed to everyone on the high platform.

Then he drew his sword from its sheath.

The sword drew a beautiful sword shadow under Gu Yun's gaze.

Jimengshi's eyes fell on the opposite side.

He paused word by word: "When Luofu sent Jimeng, please enlighten me."

36.

The Zongmen Grand Competition lasted for half a month.

Jim Mengshi won the leader as expected.

He has won many battles, and just using a sword has made him invincible.

When Sect Leader Liu handed him the elixir he had prepared, he still reminded him: "You are such a genius, don't delay yourself. It is a pity to take the person in front of you."

Ji Mengshi thanked him first, and then said: "Senior misunderstood."

Head Liu said: "How can it be said that I misunderstood! My little brother Chen Yu has not denied it until now, isn't he just acquiescing!"

Jimeng was startled.

The sword hurriedly flew out of its sheath.

It thinks, I want to defend my innocence all the time.

But before it could defend its innocence, its body was lightly held by someone.

Ji Mengshi swiped in the air, held the sword in his backhand, and pushed it forward again, right in front of Heng Yaoguang.

sword:……

sword:……? ? ?

Ji Mengshi said: "Xianjun, the panacea has been obtained. Recently, I want to retreat for a period of time. Chen Yin, I will entrust it to Xianjun first."

Jian repeatedly shook his head and refused.

It was in Jimengshi's hands, struggling with all his might.

Ji Mengshi gripped it even tighter.

He said: "I know that Chen Yin still rejects Xianjun, but here, the only person I can trust and entrust the sword to is Xianjun."

Head Liu stood a little further away in due course.

Heng Yaoguang looked down at the sword in his hand.

The sword is bright, and the blade is cold.

No matter how you look at it, Chen Yin is a sharp blade that can hurt you at the touch of a finger.

Anyone with knowledge and interest knows to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Ke Heng Yaoguang looked at it like this for a while.

He reached out and took the sword.

He smiled and said, "Don't worry. The sword is in my hand, there is no accident."

sword:……

The author says:

Transformation countdown~

Jian: You are all dreaming, you are not as good-looking as me, and you also want to rely on your face?

Another Sword: So you want to become the sword of Immortal Chen Yuxian with your face!

Jian: Nonsense!Am I such an unambitious sword?

Biejian: Then what are you thinking, tell me!

Sword: ... (unable to refute)