Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 314

[The three hundred and fourteenth chapter is again tempted]

The sky fire meteors, turned into beautiful fireworks, add color to this banquet.

But the master’s face was not very good-looking.

After Chu Huoluo smashed the sky fire meteor, she calmly returned to Shen Zhenyi’s side without a heartbeat or breath, and bowed to him.

“Master, the disciple is fortunately not humiliated.”

Of course, it’s not the trivial matter of being invincible to that reckless man, but in the battle just now, she really gained the realization that she can push the Primordial Magnetic Sword Technique to a higher level.

Peng Jiuhun is unwilling to believe it until now.

The people next to him looked at him, either mocking or sympathetic.

Fortunately, it wasn’t them who shot – otherwise, they might not be able to win this little girl’s magical swordsmanship. If it was like Peng Jiu, it would be a shame.

“Ling Gao apprentice, really good swordsmanship!”

Wang Qizhi calmed down for a long time, and finally clapped his hands to express his appreciation.

The previous Primordial Magnetic Swordsmanship was a bit crude, and Wang Qizhi thought to himself that he could break it with a single gesture. But after passing through the Skyfire Meteor just now, Chu Huoluo’s swordsmanship was like breaking a cocoon into a butterfly, which was even more mysterious.

Even if Wang Qizhi really wants to do it, he has to think carefully about how to crack it.

It seems that he really sent someone to sharpen his swordsmanship for other disciples.

Wang Qizhi could only smile bitterly.

“Thank you Wang Langjun for your gift.”

Shen Zhenyi also nodded slightly, “Without this battle, I don’t know when her swordsmanship will be mastered.”

He said these words so sincerely, but Wang Qizhi always felt a little ironic when he heard it.

But people are qualified to be sarcastic, Wang Qizhi’s temptation has no effect, and he can only give up.

After that, the banquet was lackluster. After a while, everyone was not interested, so they dispersed.

Shen Zhenyi took the disciples and Nu Qianfa back to rest without mentioning, but said that Wang Qizhi had returned to his gorgeous tent and was upset, and turned to Sima You, a white-faced literati who followed up, and asked, “What do you think of Shen Zhenyi? others?”

Sima You was his confidant, and Wang Qizhi did not hide anything from him. Shen Zhenyi is indeed an unexpected variable.

“Unfathomable.”

Sima You pondered for a while, and finally said these four words.

“His disciple can actually display the unprecedented Yuan Magnetic Sword Technique. We have never even heard of it, and we don’t know where he got it from.”

He paused again and sighed: “I think he should have acquired the ancient ruins.”

Wang Qizhi raised his head suddenly, his brows furrowed.

“Tianmen, Guiyi, and Tuo Wannian probably all think that this person is from the inner city, Sima, why do you think that what he got is an ancient ruin?”

Although he didn’t inquire attentively, Wang Qizhi still collected the approximate information when he returned to the city. At that time, he didn’t care about Shen Zhenyi very much. When he saw it in the wilderness, he began to regret that he didn’t investigate clearly at that time.

“If it wasn’t for his disciple, I would probably think he was from the inner city.”

Sima You shook his head slightly, “However, even in the inner city, there is no such splendid Primordial Magnetic Sword Technique. He must know something about the ancient ruins.”

Wang Qizhi stood up and paced irritably in the tent, without the calmness he had when facing outsiders.

“How can this be good, then you said that he appeared here, did he have a plan?”

He suddenly came up with a terrible hypothesis.

Sima You was terrified, lowered his head, and revealed a vicious look, “Lang-jun has planned this matter for no less than a hundred years, and he has exhausted his family’s wealth and swallowed his voice. How can he allow others to destroy it? If he really came for this, he would definitely kill him.”

No matter how powerful Shen Zhenyi is, he is still only one person, and from the perspective of Shenguang, it is impossible for him to have stepped into the third level of the god-human realm. With Wang Qizhi’s subordinates secretly concealing more than ten second-level masters of the gods and human realm, he was also killed by energy consumption.

It’s just that I am afraid that the loss will be too heavy and I will miss a major event.

Wang Qizhi showed hesitation, and smiled bitterly: “I have waited for so many years, and finally have such an opportunity, how can I be influenced by him? If not, we will separate from him in a few days and go on our own?”

In the end, he was still worried about gains and losses.

Sima You sighed in his heart, knowing that this is Lang Jun’s character, this time the picture is too heavy for him, so he is not decisive enough.

“No!”

But he still had to persuade Wang Qizhi not to make mistakes, “If we let them go, we will be in the light, they will be in the dark, and we don’t know what they will do. In my opinion, if we try again, we will take them a few. a colleague.”

As long as they are under their noses, they can’t make any waves.

If anything goes wrong, kill them with all their might.

Wang Qizhi hesitated for a while, and finally nodded, “Just do as you say…”

The night wind is blowing.

A gust of cold wind swept through the sand, whining outside the tent, like a ghost crying.

Nu Qianfa, who lived in the same tent with Shen Zhenyi, woke up in her sleep, felt dry, and sat up quietly.

Shen Zhenyi was still sitting in the center of the tent, his eyes were slightly closed, and he seemed to be sleeping, but his body flashed this brilliant white divine light—he was probably practising his kendo all the time, such divine might was no accident.

Nu Qianfa was both envious and ashamed, and got up slowly, intending to lift the curtain and go out to find some water to drink.

It was already dark outside the tent, and only the bonfire of the night watchman was still shining.

Outside the camp, the guards were in high spirits, walking back and forth, and the discipline of this hunting team was extremely strict.

Nu Qianfa walked around the two tents, remembering that someone was boiling water in the central cauldron, and was about to scoop a spoonful, but suddenly heard someone whispering.

“…Not too far ahead, we will arrive at the place. Does Langjun really want to take this third son of Shen with you?”

“This third young master is amazing, have you seen his disciple’s swordsmanship? Even Peng Jiu is no match. The disciple is still like this, and you can imagine how the master is. No wonder Lang Jun did not hesitate when he met him. The reason to kill Kuying is to recruit this person.”

The one who spoke first shuddered, “Kuying has also followed Lang Jun for many years, without credit or hard work, that’s all…”

“Shh!”

The person who spoke later was more mature, and quickly stopped him, “Silence! Langjun has his own reasons for doing things. Of course, the more careful and cautious the ancient ruins are, the better. Kuying clearly knows that he has to improve. Heart, Lang Jun killed him also to set an example! Don’t hide your resentment and find your own way of death at that time!”

Unexpectedly, when I came out to drink water in the middle of the night, I heard such important news!

It turned out that the two night watchmen were talking, and when they heard that they were talking about Shen Zhenyi, and heard the words “ancient ruins”, they couldn’t help being startled. Listen attentively.