Chapter 25 Sword and Scabbard (2)

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The third senior sister put down her pen and raised her sword.

She was still sitting in front of the case.

The flawless snow-white sword was particularly eye-catching in the night.

Lu Qingwu had arrived here two hours ago, and she was the most nervous person in the room.

Tian Xuanjing is looking at the sword.

No one knows whether the pure white and flawless sword of the Chief Master of Fenglin Academy is actually flawless, because all that can be seen at present is the scabbard. The sword has not been drawn, so naturally the true body cannot be seen.

Tian Xuanjing asked: "What is the name of this sword?"

The third senior sister said: "Tassel."

Lu Qingwu said: "What a nice name."

Tian Xuanjing was noncommittal. He looked outside the academy and said: "Han Yan is ready to draw his sword. Although he is not from Jianshan, he can still be called a swordsman. He has the moves of a swordsman and the mind of a swordsman. He studied under the master of the Great Sui Dynasty. Cao Chonglin, the man who has lived the longest so far."

"Han Yan's sword power is so powerful at this moment that even I feel a little horrified."

Lu Qingwu intertwined her fingers, showing her extremely nervous mood, but she said firmly: "Teacher will definitely win!"

Han Yan didn't need to ask about the location of the chief eunuch, but when he really looked at Fenglin Academy, he couldn't find his opponent. His Royal Highness Duan Wang said at the right time: "The chief eunuch is very special. If his aura is not exposed, , it’s really hard to perceive.”

He helped Han Yan point out the location.

Han Yan passed the sword in silence.

The moment the sword was unsheathed, most of the capital city of Qin was enveloped by the sword's power. Liu Banxian, the master of Qin State, took action immediately so that the people could not be affected. He was playing chess with Emperor Qin Lu Jianluan in the palace hall. The palace was very quiet. .

"His Royal Highness Qing Pheasant is ready to attack the Sword Sect at any time."

When Lu Jianluan heard this, he stretched out his hand and dropped a white stone, and said in a deep voice: "What are the chances of winning this battle?"

Liu Banxian picked up a sunspot and thought about where it fell. At the same time, he said: "Most of the chief oracle's abilities are based on suspicion, but truly great people can naturally tell something. Even if Han Yan is very strong, the two of them can't." It's not good enough."

Lu Jianluan said: "I thought Han Yan had a deeper meaning when he entered Tan. What trump card did Cao Chonglin give Han Yan?"

Liu Banxian frowned and said: "It is true that this possibility cannot be ruled out, but if the chief edict fails, how much hope does His Highness Qingzhi have to win? If Cao Chonglin really has any arrangements, it is not just a matter for the younger generation. Naturally, I have reasons to take action, so Your Majesty does not need to worry."

Lu Jianluan said leisurely: "But it is a fact that Han Yanjian picked Quan Tan, and it has nothing to do with the trump card given by Cao Chonglin."

If Han Yan really used power that did not belong to him, Xi Tan Dawu would be able to tell it.

In fact, that is Han Yan's own power.

This is the most serious problem.

Therefore, the chief minister of Fenglin Academy must win.

Accompanied by the sound of soft footsteps, a servant entered the main hall.

"Your Majesty, Dean Xiong has arrived."

"please come in."

The chamberlain exited the hall, and soon a middle-aged man with the image of a scholar entered the hall.

He was handsome and handsome, and every move he made was elegant. He flicked his moon-white robe, clasped his hands and said, "See your Majesty."

Lu Jianluan raised her hand and said with a smile: "Dean Xiong, please take a seat."

Dean Xiong nodded slightly, sat down on one side of the chess game, and nodded towards Liu Banxian, who responded: "Dean Xiong still has a great temperament, and he seems to be younger."

Dean Xiong smiled and said: "The Imperial Master is the longest-lived person in Xitan, and I am only the second. You look much younger than me."

The two exchanged compliments.

Lu Jianluan went straight to the topic and said: "Dean Xiong is the person who knows the chief edict best. What do you think of this battle?" 33

Dean Xiong said naturally: "I don't have any special opinion. Your Majesty will just wait and see."

Lu Jianluan looked at Han Yan who was handing over his sword outside the academy.

In the academy, Tian Xuanjing pulled Lu Qingwu to stay away from the third senior sister.

"Han Yan drew his sword but was not at its peak. It seems he wanted to test it first."

Lu Qingwu said: "If the teacher responds with the strongest blow, can it be ended immediately?"

Tian Xuanjing shook his head and said: "Although the sword is not at its peak, it can reach the peak at any time during the process. The sword handed out by Han Yan is extraordinary."

Lu Qingwu said even more nervously: "Then why doesn't the teacher draw his sword?"

Tian Xuanjing said: "I'm also curious."

The third senior sister was sitting upright, the flawless snow-white scabbard lying quietly on the table, and the sword inside was also calm.

Han Yan's sword intent crossed the distance of the academy and reached the bamboo forest in the back mountain.

Lu Qingwu felt it was difficult to breathe. Fortunately, she was protected by Tian Xuanjing. Otherwise, the moment the sword intent approached, it would have directly killed her.

Tian Xuanjing narrowed her eyes slightly. Among the swordsmen from the Sword Sect, such as Jian Zong, Mantang Mountain, and Jiang Ge, so far I have never heard of any younger generation who can cut a sword like Han Yan. There are those who come close, but they can never equal or surpass them. It is really unbelievable that someone who is not a swordsman from the Sword Sect would have such sword intent.

Han Yan is indeed a genius.

And he is a first-class genius.

It was undoubtedly a great blessing for the Sui Dynasty to have Han Yan.

What's more, there is Panmen's General He Lang.

Winning this game means many things.

Even Tian Xuanjing could not help but become nervous.

In the palace hall, Lu Jianluan frowned and said, "Han Yan's sword intention is approaching, why doesn't the chief minister draw his sword?"

Elder Dean Xiong said: "She has her own rules in her heart."

Liu Banxian said: "If nothing else, his behavior is very similar to Dean Xiong."

Dean Xiong smiled and said, "Very impressive?"

Liu Banxian said: "I'm very good at pretending."

Dean Xiong's expression was slightly frozen.

Lu Jianluan smiled and said: "Since Dean Xiong is very confident, of course I am also confident. I am only curious about how the chief minister of the academy will defeat Han Yan."

Dean Xiong said: "Then please wait and see, Your Majesty."

Lu Jianluan picked up the chess piece, placed it, and said with a snap, "Okay."

. . . . . .

A place with beautiful clear water in Kutanshan Mountain in the Sui Dynasty.

The Sword God is sitting on a stone beside the stream. This place is far away from Panmen, but it is the closest to the capital of Xitan. It is said to be close, but in fact it is more than hundreds of millions of miles away. It is an incalculable distance.

Because of this, he still could not clearly see the scene of the Xitan Imperial Capital.

Cheng Yan waved his finger, and the sword energy pierced the stream. Fish leaped forward and were quickly placed on the fire.

“It’s hard to see, so why bother looking?”

The sword god said nothing.

Cheng Yan grilled the fish silently, looking a little unfamiliar, "Speaking of grilled fish, Senior Sister Mu is undoubtedly the best in Mantang Mountain. She can always come up with various grilled fish tricks, and the taste is extremely delicious. She has been here in Kutan for so long. , I really miss Senior Sister Mu’s grilled fish.”

The Sword God raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who is the Senior Sister Mu you are talking about?"

Cheng Yan was surprised and said, "You haven't heard of Senior Sister Mu?"

The Sword God said: "Most of the world has probably never heard of it. Except for you who often walk outside, and the mountain master who has not walked but is famous, there are a few people who know what is going on in Mantang Mountain."

Cheng Yan patted his head and said: "That's true, I don't need to tell you about the situation at Mantang Mountain, but apart from the young disciples, there are only three elders. The mountain master and I and Senior Sister Mu are proud of the establishment of Mantang Mountain. Mu It’s true that Senior Sister has never been down the mountain, but before the establishment of Mantang Mountain, Senior Sister Mu should also have some titles, right?”

The sword god asked: "What's her name?"

Cheng Yan said: "Mu Lanzhen."

The Sword God thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it."

Cheng Yan said: "It seems that Senior Sister Mu has been keeping a low profile from beginning to end."

The Sword God heard something else and asked, "She is very strong?"

Cheng Yan smiled and said: "Who in Mantang Mountain is not strong?"

The Sword God asked again: "How does it compare to you?"

Cheng Yan grilled the fish carefully.

The sword god glanced at him.

Then another glance.

Cheng Yan said in a very embarrassed tone: "Lin, where do you have all these problems? Anyway, Senior Sister Mu must be better than you!"

The sword god said clearly: "So he is stronger than you."

Cheng Yan was unconvinced and said, "I'm much better than you!"

The sword god directly crossed his sword and said, "Let's fight and see?"

Cheng Yan shook his head and said, "It's really pointless to fight every time we meet."

Although we only had a fight when we first came to Kutan, there was no winner as before. It would be boring if we couldn't win.

The Sword God looked indifferently in the direction of Xi Tan. He couldn't see anything, but he could still faintly detect the inexplicable aura in the distance. No matter how strong Han Yan was, he was still young and could not be called a big thing. It was difficult for his sword to span such a long distance. , and who does that inexplicable aura belong to?

. . . . . .

Qixia Street, Huncheng City.

Li Shenyuan, who was lying on the eaves of the Hou Mansion, suddenly raised his eyebrows.

She sat up suddenly and looked at Xi Tan.

Jiang Wang, who was also lying under a tree in the courtyard, noticed Li Shenyuan's unusual behavior and asked curiously: "What's wrong with you?"

Li Shenyuan shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

Jiang Wang clicked his tongue and muttered: "Sure enough, you are seriously ill."

Li Shenyuan's expression was a little serious.

She heard Jiang Wang's words, but ignored them.

Just silently looking at an extremely distant place.

The third senior sister picked up the sword.

But the sword is still unsheathed.

She raised her eyes and looked at Han Yan's sword intent. When the sword intent was at its peak, it naturally became tangible.

The entire bamboo forest was destroyed.

The moment the third senior sister picked up the sword, the bent bamboos seemed to have a backing, and they straightened their backs.

The scabbard points to the sword intention.

The collision between sword and scabbard was silent.

Standing outside Fenglin Academy, Han Yan frowned.

"Your chief minister does have some abilities."

Even though His Royal Highness Duan Wang was not far behind Han Yan, he knew nothing about this battle. The surroundings were quiet, but he realized that the two had already fought, and Han Yan failed to win with one sword as usual.

Even after a few days of contact, he did not dislike Han Yan, but after all, he was from Qin and belonged to the royal family. Of course he hoped that the chief magistrate of the academy would win.

He couldn't hide the joy on his face.

However, the quiet atmosphere was quickly broken.

The sound of swords suddenly sounded.

Han Yan really drew his sword.

His Highness Prince Duan covered his ears with his hands. The guards rushed over immediately to protect His Highness as he retreated into the restaurant. They were all broken into cold sweats. Even behind Han Yan's back, the process was still like walking through a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire. It's only a few steps away, but it's almost a lifetime.

Some people died, but not completely...