sword sentient beings

Chapter 910 Drunk

"what's the situation?"

Seeing the green boat fleeing at full speed, the two demons including Hu Tian, ​​the people on the shore, and even the two sword masters were stunned for a moment:

Are the followers of the evil god running away with their tails between their legs?

Just now, did Zhenjian win a great victory?

But the green boat is still intact? It left faster than it came, so it must be healthy, right?

Could it be that... the lightning is like an internal skill that can hit a cow from a distance, and while it looks like the outer skin is intact, in fact the inside is completely decayed?

  Hu Tian frowned, thinking: I just felt that the monster's power in the lightning field was not weakened. Was I wrong? Or did the nature of the lightning change secretly, but I didn't notice it? I heard that there is a kind of lightning in the human world called "Yin Lei", which hurts people silently. Could it be this kind of lightning?

After all, the other party is a sword saint, the strongest person in the world. He was so confident when he attacked just now, and he looked very powerful. Hu Tian did not doubt anything else, and directly bowed according to human etiquette and said: "As expected of the sword saint, you can hear thunder in silence. You are indeed extremely powerful and can easily defeat the strong enemy. I admire you!"

Of course he was sincere, but Zhen Jian couldn't help blushing and returned the greeting, "Not just yet. I didn't injure them badly just now. I was just preparing a stronger move, but they ran away. I think they were shocked by our powerful lineup and prestige. It seems that they haven't planned to go to war with us, so they chose a strategic retreat when they encountered difficulties. This is not my own fault."

Hu Tian thought he was being modest and continued to flatter him, "That's also because Zhen Jian's magical power is so powerful. If he hadn't shown him his power, how could this evil person who bullies the weak and fears the strong run away?"

Zhen Jian responded verbally, but he was actually feeling uneasy: his lightning did not damage the ship. Of course, it did not mean that he had no other means to hurt the opponent. It was just that the opponent obviously had an extraordinary resistance to lightning. If he wanted to show his strength and severely damage the opponent, he had to play his trump card again.

  Just when he was about to show his best strength for the glory of mankind, the other party ran away for no reason. Compared with Hu Tian and others who were completely confused, Zhen Tian, ​​the sword master who knew the most inside information, guessed a little:

This may be regarded as the biggest internal response in the world. Tang Zhao, the evil god, has taken action.

He must have issued a direct order to retreat from somewhere, so the evil god believer naturally retreated as ordered. Moreover, he ran very fast, as if he was being beaten and fled.

Although Zhen Jian still had many tricks to show, he couldn't blame Tang Zhao for doing it. The situation was unclear, so what was the point of fighting with some believers? It was just to show the power of the human world and to suppress the remnants of the demons on the opposite side.

In terms of effectiveness, is it better that he used all his strength and finally defeated some evil gods' lackeys, or is it better that he just used a casual move like in front of him and defeated the evil gods and made them run away?

Of course, if he uses all his strength and tricks and still cannot win against the evil god's followers, the result will be ridiculous.

Now is the best arrangement.

  Zhen Jian responded to Hu Tian's flattery, which was intentional or unintentional, while secretly being alert in his heart:

This evil god is really powerful!

According to Tang Zhao, although he can control the evil god, he does not control him all the time. He can only intervene in the decision-making and reverse the decision at the critical moment. The development of the evil god cult is all caused by the evil god himself. These believers also rely on the original power of the evil god.

  In the brief fight just now, Zhen Jian has discovered that even when dealing with some followers of the evil god, a sword master like him needs to be serious. This shows how terrifying the power of the evil god's followers is.

Of course, since the evil god cult wanted to assassinate the priest, they would naturally send out the elites in the team, maybe the top few people, but in any case they should not be the high priest, right? How many such teams do they have?

  And what about the evil god himself?

Zhen Jian was very solemn and a little scared: It was thanks to Tang Zhao, otherwise he would not be prepared and the evil god would rush over. How much harm would it cause on the shore? He didn't know how he did it. Tang Zhao's strength should not be as strong as that of a sword saint, right? But he could do things that sword saints could not do.

At that moment, he took this negotiation seriously. Although he had not rejected the idea of ​​forming an alliance with the demons according to the strategy before, he was just joking and thought it was just a delaying tactic, and he would deal with them when the time came. But now, he really took it seriously.

  After all, although there is Tang Zhao, the power of the cult is real, and those powers will not disappear out of thin air. The evil gods will continue to exist, and someone will always have to destroy them. You can't really expect that all the elites will commit suicide without hesitation at the command of the evil gods, right?

Moreover, is Tang Zhao's control really so perfect? ​​Is there no possibility of losing control?

It would be safer to completely crush this monster and his lackeys to death.

At that moment, Zhen Jian followed the previous plan and led Hu Tian and his party - that is, the two of them, to Qianjing, which is Qian Jian's outer world.

In fact, the most formal meeting place should be the Jianshan Hall, where the sword masters gather for meetings. But it would be too absolute to just go in like that. We haven't yet determined a strategy that satisfies everyone.

We were welcomed to Qian Jian's territory, which was second only to the main hall and was of sufficient standard. On the other hand, it was a private place after all. Further, it could show the friendship between the two parties. On the other hand, the private party did not represent the official party, and the attitude could change. At this time, Qian Jian and Kun Jian were both in Qian Domain, and the various reception etiquette and welcoming banquets were of the highest standard. It could be said that there was nothing wrong with it. The solemnity was not inferior even if they signed the contract on the spot.

  The two were welcomed to the banquet, and first there were various social interactions, which were the procedures that a "person of the scene" should go through. Even the saint who was worried had to keep smiling. The demons were not unfamiliar with this either, as they knew how to behave in the world.

After three rounds of wine and five dishes, when he was a little drunk and could speak his mind without any responsibility, Hu Tiancai seemed to be intoxicated and asked in a long voice: "Sword Saints, how does it feel to fight again?"

Kun Jian, who rarely shows up, smiled and said, "It's much better than three years ago. Three years ago we were on the defensive, but three years later we are on the offensive. To be honest, the level of your frontline soldiers has plummeted, and some of them have collapsed without even fighting. I can't believe it. It's as if their morale has been drained away."

Hu Tian shook his head and said, "Really? It's not surprising. After all, we have been resting for three years, and our children haven't adapted to it yet. They will be fine after a while. We, the people of the spirit world, are not afraid of fighting. But no matter what, peace is still better."

Kun Jian said: "Peace is good, but it is not a peace that we destroy. We have always hoped for long-lasting peace, but what should we do if the enemy does not allow it? Of course, we should take up swords and guns, fight them with swords and swords, and fight for peace."

He said this with a murderous tone that diluted the smell of alcohol on the table.

Hu Tian was very calm and said, "Who doesn't love peace? It's just that we can't help it. War is never far away. Those children have been exposed to war since they were born. They have just learned to walk and they have learned to hold swords. They talk about fighting and killing. We don't know if they can grow up. One day they will die on the battlefield. It's all because of us adults who have let them down and failed to bring them peace. We seem to be high and mighty, but in fact we have committed grave sins."

Xun Jian was turning the wine glass silently. Kun Jian suddenly stopped and slammed the wine glass on the table. There was a "pop" sound and the wine splashed everywhere.

"Hutian, are you apologizing?"

"We should all apologize to the kids..."

"I'm talking about you! You demons! Do you want to apologize?" Kun Jian suddenly stood up, stared at him coldly, and said, "Although we were also negligent and failed to protect every child, don't try to confuse the concepts and confuse you demons who started wars and committed countless crimes with us!"

Veins popped up on his forehead, gradually breaking through his restraint as a sword master: "Who started the war? Who came across the world to invade? Who wantonly killed innocent civilians? Who caused the suffering of the people and the destruction of their homes? It was you, the demons! You have been sinners and mortal enemies since the first day you set foot on our land. You are deeply sinful! And it is justice for us to take up arms to resist!"

"It is true that many of our comrades died in the resistance, and some civilians were implicated, but in the final analysis, you are the culprit! As for the death of the demons when you invaded the human world, it can only be said that they died well and they deserved it. You should reflect on the fact that it was you who made your own people come thousands of miles to die, not us!"

There was total silence at the table.

Zhen Jian stared at Kun Jian blankly. Everyone's roles at the banquet were arranged. Kun Jian was supposed to play the good guy and say unpleasant things. Since Qian Jian was not suitable as the leader, and Xun Jian and himself were already messengers, they were naturally suitable to play the bad guy, so the role of demonstration was assigned to Kun Jian, who had the best temper.

Zhen Jian was a little worried before, because Kun Jian had always been a good-tempered person, and he was afraid that the other party would not be able to play the role well, but he did not expect that he would have such a momentum.

Is this what true feelings are expressed?

After hearing Kun Jian's words, Zhen Jian's blood boiled. For a moment, he wanted to abandon all "strategies" and "overall situations" and just make his own choice.

Of course, it was only for a moment. Zhen Jian regained his senses quickly. He looked around the table, waiting to make a choice to control the rhythm. But at this time he still didn't say anything. He only listened to Kun Jian shouting:

"I know what you are here for. I also know that you have reached a point of life and death. That is why you have no choice but to come to us to seek peace. In essence, you are just forced by the situation. Don't pretend to be a peacemaker!"

"For me, taking up arms and fighting until all of you demons are driven out and destroyed is the best option. However, for the sake of our children in the human world and our comrades, we can choose to be patient and sit at the same table with you to discuss peace. But not to let you confuse right and wrong and be ambiguous."

"If you apologize sincerely, it's not for us to forgive you, but to let you face your conscience a little. If you can't even do this, at least shut up and stop talking nonsense. Let's sit down and talk about interests, that's all."