Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 391

[Chapter three hundred and ninety-first seven sects will be together]

The third one arrived was Modao Mountain.

Huo Rushan was shirtless, carrying two knives on his shoulders, and swaggering through the market. He rode a wildebeest and walked in the air as straight as a god.

“Master Huo Shan!”

The crowd cheered.

The people of Modao Mountain take killing beasts as their cultivation method. Their swords are long and horses are fast, and they are not afraid of death. They have made great achievements in defensive battles and attack battles.

In the end, this is a great merit for the benefit of the people, and everyone’s respect for Modao Mountain comes from the heart.

Huo Rushan nodded arrogantly and rushed in.

When he entered the door, he also looked around for a week and found that the legendary third son of Shen was not there, and his expression became a little hesitant, “The people from Abandoned Sword Villa have not come yet?”

The Shangyin people sneered, “Master Huo, don’t be impatient, I’m afraid this young man won’t care too much about us old guys. It’s possible to come anytime.”

Huo Rushan said angrily: “It’s not a small amount of courage! I really don’t know how high the sky is!”

Grandma Jin shrugged, she was planning to destroy the family and win the treasure, and still expect others to save face? Shen Zhenyi is a delusional person at all. If they destroy their inheritance as soon as possible, they are so hypocritical, and I don’t know who to show them to.

She is a irascible and straight-tempered woman. Shen Zhenyi’s disciple offended her disciple. She just wanted to kill her and was too lazy to make so many superficial articles.

“Fellow Daoists, why worry?”

Indifferent laughter came from outside the window, and an old man from Eguanbo entered, Zhuo Liufeng, the sect master of Jinxian Sect.

Jinxianmen originated from the west, and was originally a foreigner, but now it is no different from ordinary humans.

Zhuo Liufeng has been the head of Jinxianmen for more than a hundred years, and his skills are unfathomable. Now he is training the next generation of successors, and he is about to retire.

This old Yun Jianxin is the most elegant and magical martial art.

Because of his old qualifications, everyone respected him a little, even Grandma Jin and Shangyin people bowed their heads.

Huo Rushan shook his head and complained, “Old Zhuo, this young man from Abandoned Sword Villa really doesn’t understand the rules. I should ask Shen Zhenyi in person later and teach him a lesson.”

Today’s goal is to find the bottom, and some of Shen Zhenyi’s disciples can handle it by themselves, but they haven’t discussed who will find out about Shen Zhenyi’s details.

What Huo Rushan meant was that he wanted to do it himself?

Zhuo Liufeng, Grandma Jin and Shangyin looked at each other, this is not so simple.

“Let’s discuss this matter again, and let’s talk about it when several sect masters arrive.”

It is impossible for a few of them to make a decision.

While he was talking, the Pratt & Whitney Master of Miaoxian Lianzong came again. He led Fang Zhi and several other proud disciples, stepped on the clean lotus, and entered proudly.

This person is dressed in white, with a bald head like snow, a beautiful face, and a detached temperament between his eyebrows.

Miaoxian Lotus Sect has always been one of the most popular sects in the Nineteen Outer Cities, largely because of its appearance.

“Everyone came early.”

Pratt & Whitney swept his eyes, and nodded lightly when he saw the people who had come.

The Miaoxian Lotus Sect has always considered itself orthodox, and the relationship with various sects is not close. The Pratt & Whitney teacher is deeply cultivated and respected, but Grandma Jin and several others are not willing to pay attention to him, and the atmosphere in the building has become more embarrassing.

“The seven sects…that’s what happened.”

Sakyamuni muttered in secret, as the deacon of the outer city of Tianmen, he would not be blinded by the halo of the seven major sects, and he would not be in awe of knowing more about the filth beneath this bright and gorgeous appearance.

Sima You still lowered his head, with a sneer of disdain on his face.

These sects in the outer city, after all, do things vulgarly, otherwise, they will not be so easily fooled to deal with Abandoned Sword Villa.

“And those two haven’t come?”

“Xiongzhenmen and Yanzi are linked together. These two families have been fighting fiercely in recent years. They almost tore their faces in order to be promoted to the big competition in the inner city. It seems that this time they are going to join forces.”

People outside the building talked a lot, and they talked about the past.

Ge Zhongwu of Xiongzhenmen and Yanzi were in series with Xiao Bishui. They were enemies back then. They fought for hundreds of years. After each took charge of the sect, there were still three battles.

Once in ten years, at the top of the North Emperor Cliff, the two of them fought hard for several days, no winner or loser, and then they kept fighting.

If it wasn’t for the Abandoned Sword Villa in front of them, the two of them would have had to fight.

After all, the promotion competition after that is the most competitive of these two.

when – when –

Another bell tolled, only smelled the fragrant wind, a burst of laughter, and several slim figures appeared in the west sky.

They were holding a fan and dressed in palace costumes, very gorgeous.

“Seven Swallows are here!”

“It’s really beautiful! It’s hard to see these people in the rivers and lakes, but today is really a blessing!”

“How old is the leading Shenyanzi this year, why is she still like a twenty-eight girl? It’s so sensual!”

The crowd applauded in unison.

There are many beauties in the Yanzi series, and their sects are slightly different from other sects in their organizational form. They are not taught by masters and apprentices, but preached in the form of sworn sisters.

The eldest sister is called the “God Swallow”, of course, she is also promoted by a resource, allowing her to step into the third level of the god-human realm, while the others follow in order.

Golden Swallows, Silver Swallows… Flower Swallows, although there is no restraint between master and apprentice, they also form a specific atmosphere.

The contemporary god swallow Xiao Bishui swept the nineteen outer cities with a single horse, and was on a par with the one-legged bronze figurine of Xiongzhenmenge Zhongwu.

She has good looks and is at least two hundred years old now, but she still looks like a girl.

“Miss, we are here!”

A group of swallows smiled and surrounded Xiao Bishui as they entered the building.

Xiao Bishui opened his mouth, but unlike everyone else, he was not focusing on Shen Zhenyi of Abandoned Sword Villa, but Xiongzhen Sect.

“Xiongzhenmen’s shelf is really big, isn’t it time yet?”

The monthly martial arts commentary usually starts at noon. At this time, the sun is already in the sky, and the Xiongzhenmen who is the host of this martial arts commentary is not yet available, which is indeed criticized.

“Xiongzhen Sect claims to be the leader of our seven sects. Of course, the last one must arrive in order to meet their status. Sect Leader Xiao, even if it is you, he doesn’t see it in his eyes.”

The Shangyin people sneered and sow discord.

Xiao Bishui ignored him, Yanzi Lianlian and Xiongzhenmen were mortal enemies, which did not mean that she liked Mixintang.

The relationship between these seven sects is intricate and complex, with common interests and contradictions.

“Who says I’m being neglected by Xiongzhenmen?”

Outside the building, a majestic voice sounded, and Ge Zhongwu strode proudly. His son Ge Xiaoding followed closely behind him and followed suit.

“Yuedan martial arts review is a major event for our seven sects. Of course, this old man has to be careful. Whether it is the business hall master or the Xiao sect master, I don’t dare to underestimate it in the slightest.”

Every time he said a word, he took a big step in the air, and when he finished these two sentences, he was already in the building.

The words that came out seemed to be in the ears of everyone, like the buzzing of thunder.