"Junior Brother Zhuang, do you actually think so?"
Li Changting looked stunned, then shook his head in disappointment.
It's so stupid. No matter how much he talks, it's no different from playing the piano to a cow.
Seeing his expression, Zhuang Teng became even more unhappy and sneered: "Li Changting, I call you senior brother to be polite. You, a true disciple of the secondary lineage, do you really think you are qualified to teach me a lesson?"
Li Changting frowned, "In public, Junior Brother Zhuang really wants to make a fool of himself to outsiders?"
"Making a fool of yourself? What a joke!"
Zhuang Teng's eyes were cold and arrogant: "I am clearly protecting the majesty of the main sword vein, why should I make a fool of myself?"
At this point, Zhuang Teng turned his eyes and looked at Xiang Jianjue, and continued to sarcastically say, "Junior Brother Xiang, if you stand up and speak for Jiancheng, I will treat you as a courageous person.
I didn't expect you to be so timid and fearful. I think it's better for you to go down the mountain and become a casual cultivator than to hide behind your senior brother all the time. "
As soon as these words came out, Li Changting's face immediately darkened, "Junior Brother Zhuang, please be careful what you say."
"Be careful?"
Zhuang Teng sneered: "Senior Brother Li, could it be that you have forgotten that the eight main meridians have the responsibility to supervise the branch meridians. If you continue to evade me, I'm afraid it will be your Yuanjian Vein that is unlucky."
"Using the power of the master's sword to suppress others?"
Li Changting looked shocked, "Zhuang Teng, you are really crazy!"
"Senior Brother Li, I don't want to either."
Zhuang Teng's eyes were frighteningly persistent, "As long as I challenge my junior brother, I can pretend that nothing has happened.
Otherwise... I have plenty of ways to make things difficult for Yuanjianmai disciples. When the time comes, your junior brothers and sisters will not be in peace, so don't blame me. "
"Zhuang Teng, go ahead and make things difficult!"
Li Changting's eyes were cold and his tone was tough: "The main sword vein is strong, but my yuan sword vein is not a vegetarian."
"Innocent……"
Zhuang Teng looked sarcastic and was about to continue to refute when Xiang Jianjue, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke:
"No need to say any more, I agree with you."
"Silly boy..."
Li Changting immediately became anxious, smiled slightly at Jian Jue, and said, "Brother, I know you are doing it for my own good, but I can't drag you down."
Zhuang Teng laughed immediately when he heard this, "Junior Brother Xiang really does have some sense of responsibility."
"I have responsibility."
Xiang Jianjue turned his head and looked at Zhuang Teng with cold eyes: "But Zhuang Teng, you don't have it. In addition to deciding who is the best in the sword tower, we might as well take another gamble."
"oh?"
Zhuang Teng raised his eyebrows, "Junior brother, are you still so interested?"
Xiang Jianjue took a step forward, his eyes unflinching, "If you don't bet on winning or losing tomorrow, I'll bet on whether Senior Brother Zhuang will be punished after you return to the sect.
If not, I will leave the sect on my own, and you shall not bully any disciple of the Yuanjian Meridian. "
Li Changting's expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly advised: "Silly boy, are you really stupid? Don't act out of your own whim!"
"Senior brother, there is no need to persuade me any more."
Xiang Jianjue's eyes were firm: "I believe that the elder of Jianzong is fair and strict. If Zhuang Teng is not punished, there is no point in staying here."
"good!"
Zhuang Teng clapped and laughed, "One person does the work and the other takes responsibility. I do admire you a little.
I will not take advantage of you. If I am really punished for returning to the clan, I will also ask to leave the clan and will never break my promise. "
"Senior brother, you must keep your word."
"It's a deal!"
"..."
The two of them agreed that they would separate and say nothing more. Many casual cultivators who were watching also left one after another.
When the commotion reached this point, all the disciples of the Sword Sect felt uncomfortable, but due to Zhuang Teng's identity, they did not dare to speak out.
On the contrary, Liang Haoming followed Li Changting happily.
Zhuang Teng looked at Liang Haoming's leaving figure and sneered secretly.
"Idiot, if you don't please me now, you won't be able to enter my Ten Thousand Swords veins in the future."
Without looking at the other disciples, he entered his residence in the other courtyard alone, sat down and closed his eyes to rest.
He actually knew in his heart that what he did today was extremely inappropriate, and many of his fellow juniors were already dissatisfied with him.
But his mother disliked him everywhere, and was most satisfied with his status as "the number one genius of the younger generation."
He must not lose this title.
For this reason, even if you pay some price, it is still bearable. .
Moreover, now that the sect master is away, hundreds of thousands of Jian Sect disciples are under the jurisdiction of the eight main sword veins, and Yuan Jian Mei happens to be under the jurisdiction of Wan Jian Mei.
In other words, her mother was in charge of everything today.
The mother only had him as her only child, and she loved him the most, so how could she be willing to punish him?
Thinking of this, the corners of Zhuang Teng's mouth curled up slightly.
Xiang Jianjue...
This kid is still too naive despite his young age.
"I'm furious!"
Li Xiaoliu returned to Sumeng Villa and immediately couldn't hold back his curse: "Then Zhuang Teng is a complete idiot. Fourth Senior Sister, why didn't you kill him too?"
Su Qingqing also had anger in her eyes, but her voice was calm: "Even without him, Pantheon would still be eyeing others."
What's the meaning?
Li Xiaoliu was stunned, and subconsciously turned to Shu: "Little junior sister, do you understand?"
Xiang Shen nodded lightly, "Senior Brother Zhuang is narrow-minded and doesn't want Xiang Jianjue to cover up his majesty. He feels uncomfortable in his heart, but he doesn't have an attack.
The Pantheon must have used some method to motivate him and make him take the initiative to stand up and compete with Xiang Jianjue.
In this way, we can continue to separate the relationship between the East and West continents, and at the same time, we can test their true cultivation level. "
Li Xiaoliu suddenly realized, "I understand! That's why Senior Sister said that.
Without Zhuang Teng, would Pantheon find other narrow-minded people to fight against Senior Brother Xiang? How despicable! "
Su Qingqing listened to the conversation between the two, and looked at Xiang Shen for a moment, with brilliant eyes.
She had known that her junior sister was extremely intelligent, but she never imagined that she could see the situation in Sword City so clearly and deduce the whole situation in a matter of seconds.
"I have an idea!"
Li Xiaoliu's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "They want to bet on the sword list, but what if the leader is not one of them? Senior sister, go and break into the tower!"
Su Qingqing suddenly looked a little silent.
The sword tower is fair, even if it is a reincarnation, it will be regarded as a personal opportunity and the results will be recorded normally.
But there is one thing that is extremely fatal.
age.
The age recorded on the sword list is not the bone age, but is measured based on the traces left by the soul in time and space.
In other words, if she breaks into the tower and gets on the list, the age shown on the sword list will not be a thousand years old, but 3,500 years old.
A thousand years old in the stage of becoming a god, he can still be called a monster. In the 3,500-year-old transformation stage, he is extremely mediocre. How did she get on the list?
Xiaoliu is twenty years old, but unfortunately his cultivation level is too low, so he is not qualified to reach the top. Junior sister... Junior sister is only eleven years old, and is already in the core formation stage. As long as she can perform a little bit, she really may win the top spot.
Thinking of this, Su Qingqing was suddenly startled.
She suddenly remembered what her junior sister had said to her a few days ago. Could it be that my junior sister has imagined this scene a long time ago?
But how is this possible?
There are many variables in this game. Who could have imagined such a long-term outcome?
Must be a coincidence.
"Fourth Senior Sister, I wanted to postpone it for a few more days, but something unexpected happened. I failed to practice the secret technique given to me by Senior Brother."
Xiang Shu suddenly said: "Whether we can make it tomorrow depends on luck."
Su Qingqing was slightly shaken. She resisted not looking at Xiang Shu. She was silent for a long time before she responded softly:
"It doesn't matter, just do your best."
Xiang Shen pursed his lips and said softly, "There is still time tonight, so we can try one or two more times. Junior Sister, please leave first."
After saying that, she stood up, bowed, and turned to leave.
After she walked away, Su Qingqing turned back and stared at Xiang Shu's back with a slightly complicated expression.
Li Xiaoliu looked puzzled.
Why is the atmosphere between the fourth senior sister and the younger junior sister so weird?
It's night, Xiaolingchi.
Xiang Shen sat cross-legged among them and continued to try to condense his body's momentum, but no matter how he adjusted his technique, he was always just a little short of completely condensing his momentum.
A few hours later, the sky turned white.
Xiang Shen slowly opened his eyes and sighed softly. After all, he was lacking a little luck. This night, she still failed to condense the power of her physical body.
After practicing hard all night, she simply stopped practicing. She got up and went back to her room to recuperate her mind.
Time passed and it was approaching noon in the blink of an eye.
Su Qingqing brought Xiang Shen and Li Xiaoliu to the Jianta Square, and saw the bustle everywhere, with more monks than ever before.
"90% of these people are here to watch the fun. But there are also many people who break into the tower.
In today's gambling game, the Sword Ranking is the one that attracts the most attention. If an unknown monk wants to become famous, leaving his name on the Sword Ranking is an excellent opportunity. "
Su Qingqing reminded in a low voice, her tone as usual.
Xiang Shu glanced at her unexpectedly, but saw Su Qingqing quickly looking back and saying softly, "Why are you looking at me like this, little junior sister?"
He looked away from Xiang Yu and said, "It's nothing."
Su Qingqing smiled, did not dwell too much on the matter, and led the two of them to a formation area with relatively few people.
Entering inside, Su Qingqing saw that the queue was already very long, so she quickly pushed Xiang Shen and said, "Quickly go and queue up."
Xiang Shenyi hurried over, and after waiting in line for a short time, he saw that the crowd was getting restless, and many monks left the formation area and ran out to watch the excitement.
Everyone from the Sword Sect has arrived.
Zhuang Teng and Xiang Jianjue were walking at the front. As soon as Fang appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of all the monks present.
The scene was silent for a moment, and suddenly someone shouted: "Fellow Taoist, Zhuang Zhenzhuan is a despicable villain. If you are forced into this situation, you will definitely ask for trouble!"
"Zhuang Teng is definitely no match for you!"
"Fellow Daoist Xiang, please fight for my Dongzhou!"
"..."
Xiang Jianjue felt nothing about these shouts. They either cursed or praised them. These people never came from their sincerity, and he had long been accustomed to it.
Zhuang Teng's face darkened, he couldn't bear to hear this.
"Zhuang Zhenzhuan, please do your best!"
"Zhuang Zhenzhuan, let the monks in the world see who is the number one genius of the Sword Sect!"
Then a Xizhou monk shouted in the crowd. Zhuang Teng's face looked better now and he came to wait in front of the sword tower door.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
Not long after, the noon clock rang.
Zhuang Teng gave Xiang Jian Jue a cold look, then simply stepped into the sword tower gate and disappeared.
Xiang Jianjue's expression was as calm as ever, and he followed closely.
After the two entered the tower, the monks gathered around the sword tower and waited.
After a while, it was Xiang Shen's turn for the team in the opposite formation area.
When Li Xiaoliu saw Xiang Shu go in, he immediately clasped his hands together and muttered something.
"With the blessings of the gods and Buddhas in the sky, my junior sister will be able to defeat the two of them and win the first place!"
