The heavens begin with the bright sword

Chapter 270 I cherish talents, and I am here to invite you to join Tianmen
Wuming left the imperial city.

Because he knew that Jian Chen was not in danger of his life for the time being.

She Xinyin, such a sinister martial art.

At a certain moment, Wuming might also secretly regret that he was not decisive enough. If he had acted earlier, Jian Chen would not have fallen into such a situation.

However, Wuming still believes that Jianchen was just confused for a while, and was controlled by the seal of giving up his heart to make such a move. In the future, if he sticks to his heart, he will definitely return to the right path. At that time, his mind will be more determined. Thinking back to today All kinds are the source of its strength.

hope so.
To be honest, judging from Jian Chen's current state, Wuming felt a little bit hanging, but it wasn't completely hopeless.

In that case, Jianchen made such a choice, Wuming was understandable, following his own heart, this kind of thing is human nature.

I still hope that Jianchen can really survive this catastrophe, and be reborn from now on, with a new look.

Hey--

Wuming looked at the sky, and said in his heart: I have been practicing the Ruthless Sword for a long time, even though I have transcended it, I still can't completely get rid of its influence. Is this a bit too much for Jian Chen?
After all, it was also because of his own inaction that indirectly caused him to fall into such a situation step by step.

Forget it, if you can't cut a jade, you can't make a weapon.

Jian Chen in the imperial city was like a walking corpse. The moment he knelt in front of Jue Wushen, he felt that his heart had died. Now Jian Chen was no longer Jian Chen, Jian Chen was already dead.

So who is alive now?
It doesn't matter, anyway, it's not Jianchen, let alone the successor of Hero Sword, if you want, you can call it Amao or Agou.

I'm such a beast.

Seeing that Jianchen was still working on his psychological construction, Juexin didn't force him too much, he tightened and loosened. Jianchen now has the appearance of Wushen Juegong.

Or rather desperately.

Duan Lang, who was leaning on the side, looked at Jian Chen's appearance with more and more disdain, and said to Jue Xin: "You want to use this trash to threaten Wuming?"

Jue Xin smiled slightly, not caring about Duan Lang's attitude.

Duanlang's martial arts has been proven. In a one-on-one situation, even against the Pojun who has learned how to punish fierce qi and kill the wolf, he can still fight vigorously and barely remain undefeated; if he joins forces with Mingyue, Po Jun also has to bow down.

This is something that Absolutely Wushen didn't even think of.

After all, according to Jue Wushen's calculations, even though Wuming's martial arts has improved a lot in the past 20 years, the current Pojun should be on par with Wuming. But Duanlang has such martial arts, how can he not be surprised?
Did he underestimate Po Jun, or overestimate Wuming?

Of course, according to Jue Wushen's headstrong temperament, he would never admit that he overestimated Po Jun and underestimated Wuming.

"Although he is ineffective, he is very important to Wuming. On some trivial matters that seem to be advanced or retreated, lifting Jian Chen out will naturally have a miraculous effect." Jue Xin's mind is extraordinary, especially good at tricks and calculations Xin Xin is also a good hand, otherwise he would not be able to create such evil martial arts as the Heart Seal.

The two called Jian Chen one by one, and Jian Chen seemed to have accepted the evaluation, his eyes were dull, and he tried his best to keep his head empty and maintain an empty emotion.

"Brother Duan thinks that in a battle between Pojun and Wuming, who will win and who will lose?"

"Want to bet?" Duanlang glanced at Juexin.

Jue Xin blinked and said, "Brother Duan might as well give the answer first."

"The winner is No Name."

Jue Xin shrugged his shoulders, and said: "Then I don't want to gamble anymore."

"Ah."

"Our goal this time is to obtain the secret book of Swordsmanship "Wan Jian Guizong". According to Po Jun, there is an unfinished duel between him and Wuming. The winner will get another key to open the secret box in the opponent's hand. Since you and I both think that Po Jun is not an unknown opponent, then "

The two focused their gazes on Jian Chen.

Isn't the opportunity here?

Wuming's psychology is not very good.

Pojun's life is not easy.

He intended to go straight to the Zhonghua Pavilion and "renew the relationship" with Wuming, but he never expected that a masked man would appear halfway.

Moreover, from the opponent's martial arts skills, Po Jun couldn't guess the identity of this person for a while.

The Xiong family's family swordsmanship.

As a living hero, Xiongba will naturally not reveal his identity this time, besides, Wuming originally just asked him to delay breaking the army, so naturally he will not use his housekeeping skills.

But there is one thing to say, this Po Jun is really powerful, if he hadn't mastered the three-point return to vitality, he might not be his opponent with only Xiongjia swordsmanship, but even so, he still struggled a little.

Fortunately, he and Zhang Xiu also often exchanged martial arts, some of Zhang Xiu's exquisite swordsmanship used in daily exchanges, he also unceremoniously borrowed them at this moment.

This creates a peculiar phenomenon.

Whenever Po Jun was about to push Xiong Ba back, Xiong Ba would pull out a few new moves, although they were not systematic, they were powerful and made Po Jun flustered for a while.

Where did all this messy swordsmanship come from?

Po Jun was impatient, but he didn't know that Xiong Ba was about to lose his temper. He had already used Zhang Xiu's sword move for nothing, and he was about to use it for real in the future. Unnamed brother, you Is it all over?

A little later, the old man will beat him to death.

Everyone has work to do.

Naturally, Zhang Xiu was no exception, but everyone in the Tianxiahui was dealing with Wushenjue Palace, and in front of Zhang Xiu was a mysterious man with an ice mask.

To be reasonable, Zhang Xiu was very surprised that Di Shitian came out at this time and found him on purpose.

"Who is your Excellency?" Zhang Xiu naturally asked knowingly, pretending not to know him, and asked in a vigilant tone, "Why did you break into Tianxiahui without authorization?"

"Hehehehe."

Di Shitian was wearing ice, so naturally he couldn't see the other person's expression. Although he said "hehe", it was also cold, and he couldn't distinguish the emotion.

I finally waited for an opportunity when Xiongba is not in the world, so naturally I want to meet you, the Sword Immortal.

Of course, it was impossible for Di Shitian to tell Zhang Xiu these words.

The identity he has set for himself now is a cynical recluse who is interested in Jianghu geniuses. After all, his purpose is to absorb Zhang Xiu for his own use and lay the foundation for his future plan to slay the dragon.

Leaving aside Zhang Xiu's superb martial arts for now, just say that the Fire Lin Sword is in his hands, and the Seven Martial Dragon Slayer is destined to be unable to bypass him.

The Fire Lin Sword is more evil.

This is the first time that Di Shitian has seen someone outside of his family who can control this sword, but this is worthy of his reputation as a sword fairy.

It's not like he didn't try it secretly back then, and it worked, but he always felt that it didn't have the original taste of the Fire Lin Sword, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

Seeing this guy, Zhang Xiu just smirked and didn't say a word, and said to himself: Sure enough, he is crazy.

Di Shitian naturally didn't feel that he was insane, he only felt that at this moment, he had faintly subdued Zhang Xiu.

Do you feel the great pressure coming from me?
Di Shitian stared at Zhang Xiu through the two small holes exposed on the ice, as if trying to communicate.

I'm so fucking hot tempered.

Zhang Xiu has always felt that he is very well-bred, and the whole group knows that he is a cultured person, except for little devils, he rarely scolds his mother.

But now... oh, it's said that Xu Fu is the ancestor of the little devil, so it's okay.

No wonder I can't help it all the time, the original root is here.

Clang!

The Huolin sword was unsheathed.

Holding the hilt of the sword, Zhang Xiu directly cut towards Di Shitian's head.

Although Di Shitian is a "good-for-nothing", he is still an old monster who has cultivated for more than a thousand years. He may have eaten more salt than Zhang Xiu. He is familiar with all martial arts in the world. There is no one who is not proficient in the unique skills of the martial arts.
What the hell!

What kind of swordsmanship is this?
Di Shitian was startled, but fortunately he was always vigilant and had good agility, so he dodged the sword's edge at a critical moment, but the sword's energy streaked across the ice on his forehead.

A crack appeared.

Still not talking?

Zhang Xiu stabbed out with another sword, pointing at Di Shitian's throat.

Di Shitian stepped lightly with both feet, his body leaped into the air in an instant, and moved backwards at the same speed as the Huolin sword, and the distance was accurately grasped.

Seeing Di Shitian showing off his body skills in front of him, Zhang Xiu immediately changed his sword posture from a straight stab to an upward thrust.

Di Shitian tilted his head back, and the blade of his sword scraped across the ice.

Zhang Xiu retracted his sword.

Di Shitian stepped on the threshold and finally said, "Why didn't you come out with your sword?"

Although it seems to be asking, but it feels like molesting Zhang Xiu.

Zhang Xiu didn't care, so he acted according to Di Shitian's emotions, saying: "Your excellency in martial arts, you can't hurt you even if you use your sword, why use your sword?"

"Hehehehe."

The same "hehe" sound, but this time it seemed a little more complacent.

Zhang Xiu said in a deep voice: "What do you want to do here, you might as well state it directly."

Although it is said that Di Shitian is a good-for-nothing, and he has only cultivated to this level after 1000 years of practice, Zhang Xiucai knew that he was still too optimistic for more than 1000 years after the real fight, even though Di Shitian fell into the realm of martial arts. The bottleneck has not improved, but the accumulation of his skills has definitely reached a very terrifying level.

There was a burst of bulging true essence, which could hardly be suppressed.

"This seat cherishes talents, and I am here to invite you to join Tianmen."

Di Shitian suddenly had a "stern complexion", and stated his purpose of coming neatly.

China Pavilion.

Po Jun, who finally repelled the masked man, looked at the door plaque in front of him, and suddenly felt like retreating.

It's not that he's afraid of Wuming, but because of the battle with that masked man of unknown origin just now, his real energy and internal energy have been consumed a lot. If he recklessly enters the Zhonghua Pavilion to provoke Wuming, wouldn't it be a trap for himself?

Although I am eager to fight against Wuming, but the purpose is to win over Wuming, and the other half who won the key from Wuming is not here to die.

But now that he has come, Wuming may have discovered his whereabouts. If he left like this, wouldn't it make people feel that he was afraid of Wuming?

Thinking of this, Po Jun stepped into the Zhonghua Pavilion, and saw a middle-aged man in blue clothes, holding an erhu in his hand, with a deep and melodious tune, it was Wuming.

It's just that the other party didn't look at me or didn't take Lao Tzu seriously?
The corner of Po Jun's mouth twitched slightly, although he couldn't help but want to get angry, but he still made troubles in his heart: a small unbearable will lead to a big conspiracy.

"Little Second!"

Po Jun found an empty table, sat down, slapped a piece of silver on the table, and yelled: "Bring me all the good wine and meat."

Wuming finally looked up at Pojun, feeling a little strange, but still sighed in his heart: Senior brother has become much more stable, it seems that this trip to Dongying is not without results.

This battle is tricky and not easy to win.

He was very clear about Po Jun's reason for coming, it was nothing more than continuing the unfinished duel that year.

In fact, not only Po Jun, but even Wuming himself hoped that this battle would have a result. Back then, Master interrupted the duel between the two with the Return to Heaven Ice Art. It can be regarded as making up for the regrets of the year.

What's more, Wuming is still very curious about what kind of sword technique "Wan Jian Gui Zong" is.

Under Wuming's instruction, Pojun's food and drinks were served extremely quickly, and Pojun was full after a while.

Pojun got up.

Wuming took over the erhu, this battle was inevitable after all.

"Shopkeeper, open an upper room." Po Jun said to the shopkeeper behind the counter.

Wuming was stunned for a moment, still a little surprised, is this still the Pojun he knew?
Thanks to my hurrying, I finally came back before you came to the Zhonghua Pavilion?

Immediately, I thought that the reason why Po Jun was like this should be that when he fought with Xiongba just now, he had consumed too much real energy, so he didn't dare to fight directly with him. Xiang understood this, Wuming had no choice but to shake his head helplessly, and waited for Po Jun to open a room to check in and rest. Afterwards, he returned to his backyard with the erhu in hand.

the other side.

Duan Lang and Jue Xin took Jian Chen to the direction of Jian Zong's forbidden area, and the three of them rushed on horseback, fearing that Wuming had already defeated Po Jun before they arrived.

Nie Feng's childhood is undoubtedly the most comfortable. He lives in a place where he is isolated from the world. These few days are the most relaxing time for him.

Even the relationship with the second girl has improved by leaps and bounds.

Although both of them hid it and didn't break the layer of window paper, they already knew each other. But Nie Feng always felt that the closer the two of them were, the more depressed and melancholy the second girl's expression would be, and even sometimes just deliberately hide from yourself
Although Nie Feng had a delicate mind, it was the first time he had encountered such a thing, and he had no experience at all. He was also inexplicably flustered and didn't know what to do.

Thinking carefully about the love process between Senior Brother Yun and Kong Ci in his heart, he found that there was no need to learn from it. Because Senior Brother Yun's tough and domineering way obviously does not apply between himself and the second girl.

Sitting by the river, Second Meng quietly took off her veil, looked at the reflection on the lake, stretched out her hand and stroked her cheeks twice, feeling bored at once, and slammed down with her palm in the air, causing countless splashes.

When Nie Feng heard the movement, he hurried over to investigate, fearing that something might happen to Ermeng.

(End of this chapter)