Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 125

[Chapter 125 annexation]

——The heir of the Twelve Swords Tower was originally Shen Mengtian.

It’s just that Shen Mengtian broke the precepts three hundred years ago and was left behind in the Nine Serenities. Speaking of which, Shen Yizhou’s position as the young master was lucky.

But now that the Abandoned Sword Villa has returned, the momentum is huge, and there is actually a voice in the Sword Tower to retrieve the blood and blood, and then determine the inheritance of the suzerain.

Shen Yizhou had to guard.

“Young master, rest assured.” Shen Baihe wandered around the village these days, deceived many disciples, patted his chest and said: “As long as the young master is in trouble, at least 30% of the disciples are willing to support us. Going to a higher place, there is a chance to take the Twelve Swords Tower, who would not want those ordinary disciples?”

Abandoned Sword Villa has indeed developed now, but it is still far from the Twelve Sword Building, one of the eight old schools.

How many disciples are loyal to Abandoned Sword Villa? Most of the ordinary disciples come only to practice martial arts. They have better opportunities, how could they let them go?

Therefore, although Shen Baihe only connected with 30% of his disciples, he felt that great things could be accomplished.

“good!”

Shen Yizhou’s eyebrows danced and he praised: “Brother Baihe, you really are not a thing in the pool. It’s a pity to stay in this Abandoned Sword Villa and be suppressed by others. When you make great achievements and return to the Twelve Swords Tower in the future, I can guarantee it. You are the elder and the landlord.”

There are twelve tall buildings in the Twelve Swords Building, each of which has a master of swordsmanship as the master of the town building, with a high status.

Shen Yizhou gave Shen Baihe the position of landlord, which was considered a generous reward.

Shen Baihe smiled slightly and said humbly, “Thank you for your appreciation, Young Master, do you dare to do your best?”

Shen Yizhou laughed and left.

In the past few days, the atmosphere of Abandoned Sword Villa has become more and more strange, and many disciples are whispering and discussing the matter of the Twelve Swords Tower.

“Have you heard? The young master of the Twelve Swords Building visited the villa. I heard that the Abandoned Sword Villa was to be merged into the Twelve Swords Building!”

“This… how can this be? How could the third son agree?”

“What do you know? This is not a bad thing. The Twelve Swords Tower is one of the eight sects. The masters are like clouds and the status is respected. Usually, if you want to be a teacher and enter the Twelve Swords Tower, how many tests do you have to pass? We ordinary people, If the aptitude is normal, it is impossible to even touch the door! Now there is an opportunity to merge, isn’t that a step to the sky?”

“Even if you are the third son, you can enter the building and study the ultimate swordsmanship, why don’t you want to?”

Most of the disciples actually thought it was a good thing.

There were also a few sober-minded people who frowned and said, “I heard that when the third son Zhanyuefeixian entered the world of Eighth Cultivation, he had the opportunity to choose whether to merge with the Twelve Swords Building. Since he did not agree at that time, he must have his own ideas. , how can you change your mind now?”

Someone immediately retorted, “At that time, the third son had just arrived in the world of eight repairs, what did he know? If he knew the status of the Twelve Swords Tower, he would definitely not refuse it at that time. Now the young master of the family came to the door to invite him, and it was enough. Face, isn’t everyone happy?”

After hearing the rumors circulating in the villa, Shen Shou couldn’t sit still, and asked Shen Zhenyi to discuss. He knew that it was the eldest son’s fault, and he was heartbroken and anxious.

“Third, have you heard those bastards?”

Shen Shou was heartbroken.

“no.”

Shen Zhenyi has always been indifferent. After obtaining the cypress leaves, he can save half of his qi and body refining in the eighth-cultivation world. He is stepping up retreat these days in order to make a faster breakthrough. Of course, he has no time to listen to anything. rumor.

Shen Shou was out of breath.

As for this son, he is a little too simple. There is nothing in life other than swords. He is simply a sword idiot.

Hearing that the Dragon King Zhao Dalong of the Dragon Palace intends to betrothed the Dragon Princess to him, he categorically refuses, claiming that he only seeks swordsmanship and has no intention of being a man or a woman.

——This is too cold-hearted.

Children are always worrying. Shen Shou sighed, now that this is a major event in the villa, he can only explain to Shen Zhenyi patiently.

“Recently, there are rumors in the villa that our Abandoned Sword Villa is about to be merged into the Twelve Swords Building. Many disciples believe this. If Shen Baihe and Shen Yizhou get into trouble, it will be troublesome.”

Incorporate?

Shen Zhenyi laughed dumbly, Shen Yizhou really played well.

He shook his head, “It is absolutely impossible to merge the two cases, and I will never agree to it.”

At the beginning of entering the world of eight cultivation, they never agreed to merge, let alone now?

Now that Abandoned Sword Villa is in full swing, he has already begun to figure out the way to cut the moon, where is he free to engage in these power struggles?

“Now the public opinion of the disciples is like this. If they don’t agree, I’m afraid that many disciples will follow them away…”

Shen Shou was embarrassed, but Shen Zhenyi didn’t care and said with a smile: “Let’s go and stay at will, this time it was originally to save the succulents, why not do it?”

“This… isn’t this a big loss of your face?”

Shen Shou was worried about this. The third son of Shen was in a hot season. If there was a fire in the backyard, even the disciples couldn’t save it, and some people would inevitably say something ugly.

“They want to save my face, and that’s not enough.”

Even if the sect master of the Twelve Swords Building came from a heavy mountain, Shen Zhenyi might not take it to heart, let alone a mere young master.

Shen Shou was speechless, this son is fine, but he is too confident.

However, he has never been defeated. This confidence is condensed in one victory after another and cannot be changed.

Not to mention Shen Shou’s worries, but to say that Shen Zhenyi returned to Mengjian Xiaozhu, still concentrating on swordsmanship and not asking about foreign affairs.

In March, Shen Yizhou and Shen Baihe felt that the disciples were almost ready to stir up their emotions for so long.

In the beginning, the disciples they arranged, deliberately clashed with ordinary disciples, saying that they felt that the Twelve Swords Building was highly skilled in martial arts, and hoped that the villa could be merged into the Twelve Swords Building. The disciple who was loyal to the villa naturally felt that it was unreasonable, and the two sides were arguing, almost fighting.

Shen Baihe and Shen Yizhou came to mediate first, pretending to persuade them to make peace.

When Shen Shou heard the news, when he arrived, he happened to hear Shen Yizhou making a generous statement, “If the disciples have this wish, they should discuss with the Lord Shen and the third son, and then make a decision, you can rest assured.”

What right do you have to say that? Shen Shou was so angry that he smoked.