Chapter 2246: The Swordman’s Sorrow

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"Fuck!"

"You can do it even at the age of seven?"

"Beast!"

"What kind of beast? Can it speak? That's my idol!"

As soon as Zhong Wen finished speaking, there was an uproar all around. Everyone in Luo Qidian and the Presbyterian Council looked shocked and talked a lot.

It's just that the two sides have completely different evaluations of the leader of the Ledou Coast Alliance.

He Xiaohua and the other goddesses on the side of Luo Qi Palace all had expressions of disdain and disgust on their faces, and they were very disdainful of Zhong Wen's behavior of "taking possession of the young girl".

On the other hand, the Presbyterian Church is full of big men who have lived for who knows how many thousands of years. They are all shameless and have no moral integrity. Instead of condemning Zhong Wen's actions, they all laugh, admire and envy them. There were also some, and there were even two people who were clamoring to be apprentices. Whistles and applause flew together for a while. It didn't look like a narrow encounter between two enemies. If someone who didn't know saw it, they might mistakenly think it was an idol and a fan. meeting in between.

Jiang Nini, who was at the center of the discussion, was blushing with embarrassment. She looked at Zhong Wen with a bit of complaint and anger.

"you you……"

The one who was most emotional was undoubtedly Xu Youqing. Veins popped out on his forehead. He pointed his right hand directly at Zhong Wen. Even his arm could not stop shaking slightly. He gritted his teeth and said, "This is so shameless!"

"Am I shameless?"

Zhong Wen pointed at himself, then at Xu Youqing, and asked with a sneer, "Then what do you mean by kidnapping our seven-year-old Nini back to the Xu Mansion and imprisoning her? Isn't it better than me to go against a woman's will?" Still want to be shameless?”

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings exploded with a "buzz" again.

This time, the girls at Luo Qidian all cast disdainful glances at Xu Youqing. Views like "I never expected that the young master of the Xu family could be such a person" became popular for a while.

On the other hand, Jie Jiusha and others from the Presbyterian Church were all talking to each other, and the main topic of discussion was "What kind of charm does such a little girl have, so that she can win the favor of both the Leader of the Coast of the Land and the Young Master of the Xu Family?" ".

It was originally a reunion between old enemies, but due to some ambiguous expressions by Zhong Wen, the style of painting suddenly changed, and the atmosphere suddenly developed in an increasingly funny direction.

Only Jiang Nini was so embarrassed that she could dig out a three-bedroom apartment with her toes. She wished she could find a crack in the floor and crawl in.

"Zhong Wen, you should know better."

At this time, Jiang Ni finally said, "It's impossible for me to let you go like this."

"Oh? Really?"

Zhong Wen narrowed his eyes and asked slowly, "How are you doing?"

"Thinking of your identity as the leader of the Alliance on the Coast of the Land."

A flash of light flashed in Jiang Ni's eyes. After being silent for a long time, she finally opened her lips and slowly said, "I can leave these three people alone and break into the Sky City for the time being."

"Keep them?"

Zhong Wen looked at her with a half-smile, "What if I say no?"

"You are strong, stronger than every one of us."

Jiang Ni's eyes gradually turned cold, "But this is the territory of Goddess Mountain after all. If you want to fight against the entire Sky City by yourself, even you can't do it."

"Really? Let's give it a try."

Zhong Wen chuckled, suddenly raised his hand and snapped his fingers, shouting softly, "Tian Que!"

"Buzz!"

An extremely splendid colorful light suddenly appeared a foot away from his head. The loud sound of the sword cracked the rocks and penetrated the clouds, resounding in all directions. The terrifying sword intent that could not be described in words instantly enveloped the entire world.

"Buzz!" "Buzz!" "Buzz!"

The moment Tianque Sword appeared, the swords in the hands of Tangxi Luwei, He Xiaolian, Xu Youqing and others suddenly roared loudly, and the swords trembled violently, as if they were summoned by some mysterious power, and they tried their best to escape. Master's control.

After all, these three people had advanced cultivation and strong strength, and were able to forcibly control their own weapons. The remaining sword wielders had weaker cultivation, and their swords had already been released one after another, and they all flew towards Zhong Wen's location.

These "rebellious" swords suddenly stopped a few feet away from Zhong Wen, and the sword blades were slightly tilted in the direction of Tian Que. It was as if the subjects met the monarch, and their attitude was indescribably humble and pious.

If it was just like this, it would be fine, but as time goes by, more and more swords continue to fly from all directions, like crucian carp crossing the river, countless. In just ten breaths, the entire sky is already covered with swords. There are densely packed swords with different shapes, and the cold light is so bright that it can make people unable to open their eyes.

Whenever he flies near Zhong Wen, each sword will tilt towards the Tianque Sword respectfully and salute like the previous ones, as if to express his surrender.

"Can you actually make Wan Jian surrender?"

At this magnificent scene of thousands of swords coming to court, Zhijiao Tangxi Luwei's expression changed drastically, his eyes revealed an incredible light, his eyes were firmly fixed on the brilliant and colorful Tianque Sword, and he excitedly murmured to himself, "This is the King , the true king of swords!"

"Master, you once said that the sword is a gentleman's weapon and an unyielding weapon."

When He Xiaolian heard this, he was shocked and asked quickly, "How could a king be born who would make Wanjian surrender?"

"Originally, I thought that all the famous swords in the world are blooming, and there is no one that is the strongest. Even the Sword of Eternal Life cannot be the king."

Tangxi Luwei never wanted to leave Tian Que Sword's eyes, and his expression was quite complicated. He didn't know whether he was happy or sad, "But facts speak louder than words. If he is not the king of swords, then what are you and I seeing right now?"

"Although this Alliance Leader Zhong is powerful, even his disciples can see that he is not a pure swordsman."

He Xiaolian was stunned for a moment, then asked again, "Why did the King of Swords choose him as the master?"

"This sword has autonomous consciousness and can move freely."

Tangxi Luwei thought for a moment and replied with some uncertainty, "What kind of master it chooses, or even whether it has a master, may not be important to it anymore."

While the two were talking, countless swords were still pouring in from all directions, and Zhong Wen was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside. It was like a barrier of swords that blocked out the sky and the sun, making all the people in the Goddess Mountain People can see the scene clearly.

One hundred thousand swords? A million swords? Thousands of swords?

It is simply not enough to describe the number of swords in front of me.

This is a magnificent scene that requires "billion" as the counting unit!

On this day, countless cultivators in the Sky City lost their beloved swords, and even many people in the outer realm suffered from Chiyu, which was called the "Sword Master's Sorrow" by later generations.

Zhong Wen, who was inside the barrier, smiled and slowly raised his right arm, waving his palm forward slightly.

"Buzz!"

The Tian Que Sword above his head once again glowed brilliantly, and the sword roared to heaven and earth.

The densely packed swords in the sky immediately straightened their bodies and moved uniformly, like soldiers who had received instructions from a general.

The swordsmen in front of Zhong Wen all retreated to the left and right, obediently making way for him to move forward.

This sight made Ran Qingqiu and Jiang Nini behind them stunned, almost thinking that they were in a dream.

On the other hand, everyone in the Goddess Mountain looked gloomy and solemn, especially Xu Youqing, the young master of the Xu family, who clenched his teeth, his eyes filled with anger, and his legs were trembling slightly unconsciously.

He had never been so scared of someone yet hated him to the core of his being.

The urge to take Jiang Nini back and the strong will to save his own life collided fiercely. The extreme contradiction and entanglement made his breathing stagnant, as if his whole body was about to be torn in half.

"Good sword."

After staring at Tianque Sword for a long time, Jiang Ni suddenly sighed and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"I am over-flattered."

Zhong Wen chuckled, "Do you still want to keep the three of them?"

"Even if they are two of yours."

Jiang Ni's face was gloomy. He pondered for a moment and suddenly said, "But Qingqiu is not the case. The Baiyin clan is a vassal of the Goddess Mountain. Keep her and I will let you three leave. This is the bottom line. Otherwise, I don't mind now." Start a war.”

As soon as these words came out, Ran Qingqiu couldn't help but change his face, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

In her opinion, no matter how strong Zhong Wen is, he cannot really kill the entire Goddess Mountain by himself. Otherwise, he could just rush into the Xu Mansion to save people, and there is no need to disguise himself and lurk in Lingdao Academy.

In this case, even if both sides talk tough, deep down they will try to avoid a decisive battle as much as possible.

And no one knows better than her that the alliance between the Baiyin clan and Zhong Wen has just been established and is not reliable.

Just by leaving Ran Qingqiu behind, she was able to leave the Sky City with her two goals in mind. If it were Zhong Wen, she would probably abandon her without hesitation.

"Your bottom line is nothing in my eyes!"

Unexpectedly, Zhong Wen didn't even think about it, he just shook his head and refused, "Besides, the Baiyin clan has already taken refuge on the shore of Tutu. From now on, the crazy woman is also mine. I want to keep her." , then it depends on whether you have this ability."

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his right arm and grabbed the hilt of Tianque Sword.

"Buzz!"

The sound of swords sounded again, full of fighting spirit and unparalleled vigor, causing hundreds of millions of swords to echo in unison.

"You brat, you..."

Looking at the tall and generous figure in front of him, Ran Qingqiu's nose was sore, her eyes were reddish, and her voice was suddenly choked up.