Too Reckless

"Too reckless (!

Outside the sword pavilion, there is a magic circle that suppresses ten thousand swords, but they can't feel the sword intent, but the three patriarchs saw Zuo Lingquan stand up, and their eyes showed surprise:

"How can it be?"

"He won't go up again..."

Before he finished speaking, Zuo Lingquan continued to walk up.

It was an easy walk this time.

The fourth, fifth, and sixth floors are full of spiritual weapons, which add up to only a hundred or so, but the power of heaven and earth contained in them is more than the combination of the magical tools below.

As the sword intent rose into the sky, the more than one hundred swords all quieted down, as if the beautiful girl was moved, lying on the bed with her legs wide open, allowing you to pick them.

People choose swords, and swords also choose people.

To be held by the weak is an insult to the sword; to be held by the strong is also a great honor for the sword.

So the swords went quiet.

Zuo Lingquan felt no more pressure, let go of the hilt, and continued to walk upstairs.

The eyes of the three supervisors who followed behind were obviously a bit tangled, but it was hard to stop them - after all, if you can make the sword surrender by relying on your own sword intent, the sword should belong to others; and the rules come first, even if Yunshui Jiantan , and there is no saying that sword intent is too strong to take a sword. Sword intent is more difficult to cultivate than cultivation level, and it is really possible to rely on sword intent to suppress Yunshui Jiantan's Zhenjian Pavilion.

Zuo Lingquan didn't stop, and went directly to the sixth floor.

The surroundings of the Martial Arts Arena outside the Jiange Pavilion were silent.

The three swords are placed on the high platform in the middle of the sixth floor, and it is also a position that everyone can see.

The three swords, named 'Mo Yuan', 'Jin Zhou' and 'Red Lady', are very common in color and shape, but their exquisite workmanship makes even Zuo Lingquan admire them.

Xu Yuankui's Moon Covering Swords, although they are mid-grade spiritual weapons, are mass-produced weapons by the Moon Covering Sect. Like other objects such as the Golden Light Mirror and the Sword of Gods, they are considered a 'mass production version' and are not bad. But it's not rare either.

As for the three swords in front of you, each of them is a unique masterpiece of the swordsmith. Although it is worse than the customized version specially made by the swordsmith, there are many monks in the world who can find a tailor made by the swordsmith. indivual?

Zuo Lingquan knew the value of these three swords, and it would definitely hurt to take the three major families, so he didn't do it directly, but looked down:

"The three patriarchs can really take them at will? If there is any difficulty, I can take the sword below."

Everyone outside the Jiange Pavilion was full of surprises when they heard this, and their eyes focused on the three Patriarchs outside the Jiange Pavilion.

The eyelids of the patriarch of the Lin family were twitching - he saw that Zuo Lingquan's five elements belonged to water, and the 'Mo Yuan' that supported his family's facade was made of Qingdu River water, and if he wanted to take it, he would definitely take his family.

The head of the Lin family wanted to laugh and say a few good words, but so many people were staring at him, and there were two other family heads next to him, so he couldn't hold his face.

The other two are much more relaxed.

Zhang Yinfeng stood with his hands behind his back and said loudly:

"My Qingyun City, since I have invited all the daoists from all over the world to the meeting, I will not break my word if I say it. The three swords, the daoists can choose at will, and there is no need to doubt them."

Everyone in the audience did not expect that Qingyun City would dare to give it, all of them were surprised and envious, and their praises were endless.

Although the head of the Lin family felt like a knife twisted in his heart, Zhang Yinfeng let out all his words. No matter how reluctant he was, he would not break his promise in public. After hesitating for a long time, he nodded.

Zuo Lingquan saw the confirmation of the three major families, and without any doubts, turned around and picked up the sword with a red trace on the scabbard. The name of the sword was "Red Lady".

As the long sword started, there was a commotion around the martial arts field, calling out "good eyesight".

The three patriarchs were all stunned on the spot.

Zhang Yinfeng, who stood with his hands behind his back, froze suddenly, the corners of his eyes twitched, and the fists behind him clenched a little.

The head of the Lin family was stunned for a moment, with a happy expression on his face, but he immediately disappeared.

Also at this time.

In the corner of the martial arts field where no one was paying attention, a swordsman in blue shirt on the sidelines saw Zuo Lingquan holding his long sword, frowned slightly, took a step away from the crowd, and stared at Zuo Lingquan's profile.

Zuo Lingquan picked up the long sword and was looking at it, when someone stared at him with cold eyes, he was aware of it, and he glanced at it, but saw a corner of the veranda, Zhao Wuxie was standing there, shaking his head slightly.

Zuo Lingquan and Zhao Wuxie only met once, but they knew each other well. He knew that Zhao Wuxie was reminding him that he was in trouble.

"..."

Zuo Lingquan is not a stupid person, he didn't look at Zhao Wuxie, he quickly looked away; he looked at the long sword in his hand, he first raised his hand to put it back, but in the end he stopped—— He took out Bai Yuzhu and came in. He came here with his true ability, and just opened his mouth to ask a question, and he has done his best.

Reluctant to bear the sword, he said bluntly that he would not be **** others.

Feel free to give it if you want face.

The rules are set by oneself, and after the event, you want face and inner child, how can there be such a good thing in the world?

Zuo Lingquan took a breath and walked down the sword pavilion with his sword in hand.

The supervisors looked at each other, no need to follow, just looked at the empty sword platform.

The three patriarchs were all waiting outside the sword pavilion, with different expressions.

Zhao Wuxie in the crowd saw that Zuo Lingquan refused to let go, rubbed his forehead, and quickly disappeared into the corridor.

Cheng Jiujiang was born in Yexiu, and his extraordinary alertness made him feel as if something was wrong, and whispered:

"Miss Tang, inform Her Royal Highness the princess and ask the two priests to come and pick them up."

Tang Jingxuan was still happy for Zuo Lingquan, she blinked her eyes when she heard the words, and said doubtfully:

"What's up?"

"It doesn't feel right, be prepared, shake people first."

Although Tang Jingxuan didn't know why, he still took out the small card, poured in his true energy, and brought it to his ear.

Zuo Lingquan came to the first floor of Jiange, carrying the long sword 'Red Lady', his face was full of smiles, he said:

"I'm really ashamed to get this heavy weapon. Thank you to the three Patriarchs."

The other two homeowners just smiled, but said nothing.

The look in Zhang Yinfeng's eyes has disappeared, and he smiled brightly:

"Dao is friendly, if it's convenient to show up one day, you must come to Qingyun City as a guest."

Zhang Yinfeng did not invite Zuo Lingquan to stay as a guest, because he knew that the other party was hiding his face, and his intention to stay was too obvious.

Zuo Lingquan bowed his hands and bowed: "If it is convenient, I will definitely go to Qingyun City to thank you. Jian Mou will leave first."

Zhang Yinfeng nodded with a smile: "If there are guests present, Zhang will disrespectfully send him off. Fellow Daoist walk slowly."

The crowd of scattered cultivators looked at the scene of the guests and the host enjoying themselves with envy in their eyes; Zuo Lingquan was in a hurry to leave, and it was not unusual for them - whoever took such a big opportunity, would go to a safe place to hide for a few days. There are many repairs, and there are a few jealous.

After Zuo Lingquan bowed his hands, he did not stop at ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and walked quickly to the edge of the martial arts arena. One leaped to the top of the veranda, and disappeared into the room after a few ups and downs.

Everyone's eyes were still in the direction where Zuo Lingquan disappeared. Zhang Yinfeng had already taken his gaze back, facing all the monks present, and said with a loud laugh:

"Today, my son was elected as a young swordsman, and it is a blessing to be able to participate in the nine sect associations; if you can come to support, I can't lose the way of hospitality in Qingyun City. 'Yunshan Immortal Brew' is enough, and the ferry will stay until tomorrow before leaving, and my Zhang family will cover the cost."

When the scattered cultivators heard this, they were very pleasantly surprised, and quickly praised and polite.

After Zhang Yinfeng greeted many acquaintances with a smile, he turned around and walked towards the back of the mansion; the moment he turned around the veranda, his face sank...

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