Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 133
[Chapter 133: Seven Swordsmen]
To be able to bring the heavy mountain air to this level, it really is Shen Mengtian’s lineage. At the beginning, Shen Mengtian fell in love with the enemy’s daughter, causing a lot of trouble, and was finally captured by the Seven Swordsmen and returned to the Twelve Swords Tower.
Today, Shen Mengtian’s descendants have also received the same treatment.
The Seven Great Swordsmen, although they are called “slaves”, are actually veteran swordsmen masters in the Twelve Swords Building, and they are secretly cultivated talents.
These seven people are all masters of the sixth level of the real world, and if they are placed in various departments, they may become the suzerain of a party.
Dispatching the seven sword slaves is even more terrifying than calling the elders on the 12th floor, because the elders may not be able to work hard, but the sword slaves will faithfully obey orders.
“When you go to Abandoned Sword Villa, be sure to capture Shen Zhenyi alive and bring it to me!”
Heavy Mountain personally summoned the head of the Seven Swordsmen and issued an order.
Jiannu silently promised, and floated away.
“It’s captured alive again!”
When the old lady heard this order, she gritted her teeth.
This heavy mountain was full of anger on the surface, but deep down, he still regarded Shen Zhenyi as Shen Mengtian.
When Shen Mengtian broke into a catastrophic disaster, Shen Zhongshan also gave the same order to the seven sword slaves of that generation – be sure to capture it alive!
At that time, Shen Mengtian was the eldest young master of the Twelve Swords Building, and he was also the son of Shen Zhongshan, so he was just lenient. Now, a Shen Zhenyi, he is not willing to give the order to kill without mercy?
Before the Seven Swordsmen set off. The old lady secretly made an appointment to meet the head of the seven sword slaves.
She cut to the chase, “I want you to kill Shen Zhenyi.”
The leader of the Seven Swordsmen was a tall, thin, cold-hearted man, he hesitated: “But the Sect Master’s order…”
“Does the Sect Master’s order matter, or my words?”
The old lady grabbed his hand and placed it on the perfect circle on her chest. The head of the Seven Swordsman trembled, but did not retract his right hand. Instead, he grasped it tightly like a sword.
The old lady winked like silk and let out a seductive moan.
The night was as thick as ink.
The moon is dull.
Shen Zhenyi sat indifferently under the moon, drinking tea leisurely.
He was calm, his waist was straight, and his robes fluttered gently in the night wind.
Now Abandoned Sword Villa is the only one in Feilan Province, and it also has weight in the Juntian Department, which can almost replace the original position of Jiuzhongxiao.
The name of Third Young Master Shen, even if it is not coaxed into the world, is not as obscure as when he first came to the world of Eighth Cultivation.
Of course, he never cared about his reputation, and his eyes were always on the sky.
The moon eye in the sky.
Today is the new sun, the moon has no light, only a new tooth, shrouded in dark clouds, it is very dim.
“The moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is the night of murder.”
He spoke suddenly.
“what?”
The Princess Long and Chu Huoluo, who were accompanying him, were taken aback for a moment, and they looked at each other, not understanding what Shen Zhenyi was saying suddenly.
“Murder is inevitably bloody.”
Shen Zhenyi sighed and poured the freshly brewed tea away.
He didn’t hate killing people, and the sword was originally one of the weapons.
But if man himself becomes the slave of the sword and becomes the weapon, then the smell will not be very good.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
In the darkness on all sides, there was a soft high-five.
“Shen Third Young Master is really not an ordinary person. The few of us are secretly, and no one has ever discovered it before we take action.”
His voice was cold and stern, but there was still an undisguised surprise.
The seven masked men in black slowly walked out from different directions. The one at the head was the tallest.
“Seven Swordsmen’s stealth skills are nothing.”
Shen Zhenyi’s tone was light, and she didn’t care.
Hidden in the dark, it was the Seven Swordsmen of the Twelve Swords Building who wanted to attack Shen Zhenyi. They were the best at concealing their aura and setting up ambush in secret.
Unexpectedly, not long after arriving at their respective positions today, Shen Zhenyi screamed, and it was inevitable to feel surprised.
And as soon as it came out, it was recognized again, which made Qi Jiannu even more surprised.
“You know us?”
Shen Zhenyi smiled, “You are just sword slaves, not assassins. On the clothes, you have your own memory. Isn’t the golden sword shape on your right wrist your code name?”
Seven Swordsmen was stunned again.
The right sleeve of their black clothes is indeed tattooed with tiny golden sword patterns, which proves their identities and rankings. The leader has one golden sword, the youngest has seven golden swords, and so on.
But the decoration is very small. In such a dark environment, Shen Zhenyi can see it clearly at a glance, which is also very good.
“The third son of Shen is well-deserved, and his eyesight alone is enough to be a competent swordsman.”
The head of the Seven Swordsmen sincerely sighed.
If you can’t even see other people’s sword moves, how can you be a good swordsman?
Shen Zhenyi’s ability to see things at night may be his talent.
“I am disappointed with your swords.”
Shen Zhenyi sighed and shook his head.
Qi Jiannu’s face tightened – this person’s words were really annoying, and it was no wonder that the young master was so angry that he couldn’t get up for a few days when he went home.
“Although our Seven Swordsmen can’t go to the elegant hall, but the swordsmanship is one, even the sect master is very appreciative. I don’t know what disappoints the third son of Shen?”
The tone of the head of the Seven Swordsmen was even more blunt.
Shen Zhenyi smiled slightly, “The swordsmanship of the seven of you was originally developed by pulling the seedlings out, and relying on medicine and mechanical practice, you have improved your martial arts to the current level. First, there is no way to make further breakthroughs, and secondly, it is inevitable that the marks of axe will be chiseled. At first glance, the craftsmanship is too heavy.”
Martial arts one, especially heavy comprehension, if it is too crafty, it is difficult to become a master after all.
“However, this is still a small flaw. The key is that you never choose to kill people, the sword is stained with blood, you only know how to obey others, and you don’t know why you want to swing the sword in your hand, then you become the slave of the sword, so As soon as it comes, the swordsmanship will stink.”
Shen Zhenyi said absentmindedly, as if she didn’t know how irritating her words were.
He has always had the ability to anger people and not pay for their lives, and Chu Huoluo and Long County Master secretly applauded.
The seven sword slaves were so angry that they gritted their teeth, and the leader said angrily: “Shen San Gongzi has a good mouth! But it’s useless to talk too much. If you want to talk about swordsmanship, in the end, you still have to see the good and the bad. I don’t know the third son of Shen, but you are willing to join us. Seven fights?”
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