Devouring Sword God

Chapter 1239
Accompanied by Jian Ming's sarcasm, Jian Bingqing, father and daughter who had just walked out the door, retreated back in a panic.

The one who followed them in was naturally the current Second Sword Master, Jian Ming.

After Jian Ming entered the hall, he gave Jian Bingqing a cold look at his father and daughter, and then looked at Yi Xiaoyao with a sneer.

"Now my hall is overcrowded, and all kinds of entertainments are annoying to me, so I searched for a clean place all the way, and came here without knowing it. I didn't expect that the cleanest place in the entire sword clan is actually the big sword. The main hall, hahaha..."

Jianming burst out laughing, and everyone knew the meaning of it.

Yi Xiaoyao, who was sitting alone in the middle of the empty hall, opened his eyes because of the laughter at this moment, and looked at Jian Ming coldly.

How could he not know that Jian Ming didn't come here unintentionally, but deliberately came here to show off that he has a good family, and laughed at Yi Xiaoyao's side that no one cares about him.

Although Yi Xiaoyao didn't bother to pay attention to these things, he knew that some people were born lowly, if they were ignored, it would only make them gain more ground.

"I didn't expect that a waste of waste would dare to come to me to be presumptuous, and he hasn't brought those old dogs who can only bark and bark to protect him."

Yi Xiaoyao stared at Jianming playfully, grinned and said, "Could it be that you have eaten the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard?"

The words of the two, it seems that Yi Xiaoyao's words are vulgar, but it shows the confidence between the two of them.

Because, Jian Ming didn't want to belittle Yi Xiaoyao like this, but he didn't have the guts to give Yi Xiaoyao a reason to attack him. Just going here alone to make fun of Yi Xiaoyao was already the limit of Jian Ming's courage to face Yi Xiaoyao up.

Hearing these words, Jian Ming's face instantly became angry. If he had said these words to Yi Xiaoyao, Yi Xiaoyao would have already taken action to teach him a lesson, but he didn't have the courage and strength, so he could only take a deep breath and suppress it forcibly. Hold back the anger in your heart.

Immediately, Jian Ming laughed anxiously: "Sword masters greet each other, why dare not, or do you not want to hear me tell some facts?"

The facts in his mouth naturally refer to the most desolate thing about Yi Xiaoyao, and his purpose is to make fun of Yi Xiaoyao again and again.

However, Jian Ming didn't know that this kind of ridicule would not cause any fluctuations in Yi Xiaoyao's heart, and he was just constantly in self-satisfaction.

"Get out as soon as possible while I'm in a good mood."

Yi Xiaoyao lazily closed his eyes again, and continued to drink.

But Jian Ming knew that Yi Xiaoyao had no reason to attack him, so he had no intention of leaving.

On the contrary, Jian Bingqing and his daughter, who retreated aside, caught his attention again.

"In a good mood? Could it be because of the two of them?"

Jian Ming looked at the cautious two people, and said with a sneer: "You are so happy just because of the visit of two little people, you are too easy to be satisfied, or is there anything interesting in these letters?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and snatched a letter from Jian Bingqing's father and daughter. When he saw the name on it, his expression became a little suspicious, and he wanted to open the envelope to see what happened.

But just as Jian Ming's hand touched the seal, under Yi Xiaoyao's subsequent voice, he stopped his movements suddenly.

"Although sword masters can't fight over dead people's grievances, it's always okay to invite them to exchange ideas, right?"

Although he was resting his eyes with his eyes closed, Yi Xiaoyao still sensed Jian Ming's intention and murmured casually.

Hearing these words, Jian Ming instantly understood what Yi Xiaoyao meant, and his complexion changed suddenly.

If Yi Xiaoyao invites him to compete, even if it doesn't hurt him, he will deliberately make him lose face.

And if Jianming refuses this kind of invitation, he will also lose face.

No matter what kind of ending it is, if it is spread out, it will have a great impact on Jian Ming's dignity, and it will even become a joke, making him lose all his majesty.

With this in mind, Jian Ming's hand that was about to open the envelope didn't dare to continue to drop it.

He glanced at the name on the envelope again, threw it on Jian Bingqing's father and daughter fiercely, and said with a sneer: "I can guess what's inside without looking at it, just because you still want to invite those big men from my sword clan!" Coming here? It's just a dream!"

After saying this, Jian Ming's figure had already disappeared outside the door, as if he was afraid of being invited by Yi Xiaoyao to discuss.

But he didn't seem to be reconciled, and sneered again outside the door: "Yi Xiaoyao! Among this sword clan, I see how long you can be proud!"

This time, Jian Ming flew out of this space in an instant as if fleeing, revealing a kind of embarrassment no matter how he looked at it.

Regarding this, Yi Xiaoyao didn't show any emotion on his face, but said to Jian Bingqing's father and daughter as if nothing had happened, "The flies have been driven away, you guys go too."

Hearing this, Jian Bingqing and his daughter nodded again and again, turned around and left in a hurry.

As soon as they left the main hall, the father and daughter let out a deep breath of tension, and at the same time, there was a deep sense of wonder on their faces.

"As expected of a great sword master, even a peerless figure like Jian Ming is nothing in front of him!"

Thinking of the scene just now, Jian Bingqing's father couldn't calm down for a long time.

Who would have thought that Jian Ming would make fun of Yi Xiaoyao with absolute advantage and enough preparation, but in the end he was frightened into a panic like a mouse running away.

Only Yi Xiaoyao could do this, otherwise, if he were any other sword master, he would have already been ridiculed by Jian Ming to the point of shame and embarrassment.

"So what, Yi Xiaoyao is indeed amazing, but it is impossible for him to become the official Great Sword Master in the future."

But Jian Bingqing shook his head, and said worriedly: "In the future, the position of great sword master will probably be obtained by Jian Ming. We were bumped into by him today, and we saw him make a fool of himself. I'm afraid we will not have a good life."

"Oh! Also..."

Jian Bingqing's father also sighed heavily, looking at the book in his hand, he said, "Is this Yi Xiaoyao really stupid or just ignorant of the world? The big men on the envelopes are hard for even the other eight sword masters to move. How could he be invited because of these mere letters?"

The worry and disappointment in Jian Bingqing's eyes were even worse, and he smiled wryly: "Father, it's all because of me that you are in the wrong position, but this is the end of the matter, let's send these letters out first."

Obviously, the two of them also don't think that Yi Xiaoyao can become the official Great Sword Master, and their coming here today is just a helpless choice.

In their view, this choice will only make their lives more difficult in the future, and there will be no one to rely on to follow.

In the end, after such a bitter conversation, the father and daughter, who thought their fate was miserable, also left Yi Xiaoyao's hall.

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(End of this chapter)