Chapter 145: I'm not going

In the battle for the Golden Light Sword Pavilion, Shen Yizhou exploded three times with Taiyi Biluo Qi, but eventually died under the sword of Chu Zhenluo, a disciple of Shen Zhenyi.
The old lady was stupid on the spot when she heard the news.
She was in the Twelve Swords Tower, and her only hope was this son.
Without a son, she didn't know how to live.
"Mrs. Madam?"
Seeing the old lady's complexion suddenly turned white as paper, her heart panicked, fearing that she would be over-stunned. In case there was a short and long one, it could not bear it.
The old lady was embarrassed, her fingertips pressed into the palm of her hand, and piercing red blood stabbed, and then she calmly calmed down.
Make revenge for your son!
In her mind, she was completely occupied by the idea.
For a while, even the pain was forgotten.
The old lady thought for a while and said in a calm voice, "Let's go to the First Sword Tower. I want to see the Sovereign."
Only heavy mountains can avenge his son.
She must use her own methods to influence the heavy mountains.
When Shen Zhongshan got the news at the beginning, the first reaction was doubt and surprise, without much anger.
For him, Shen Yizhou is more like a prosperous heir than a son.
He is more emotional, Shen Mengtian, who grew up from a young age, rather than this child who was born after his 300th birthday.
"Shen Zhenyi's disciples actually have such martial arts? How far should he go?"
Until now, Shen Zhongshan has not seen Shen Zhenyi.
Although Shen Zhenyi had already come to the Twelve Swords Tower, he did not come to see him, and of course Shen Zhongshan could not give up.
However, this time Shen Zhenyi's disciples were able to kill Shen Yizhou, but it also made Shen Zhongshan curious.
As a swordsman, the master would be curious about the same kind of people and Kokan as an opponent of World War I.
When Shen Zhongshan was trying to find a way to meet Shen Zhenyi without losing face, the old lady came to see him.
"Why is she here again?"
Shen Zhongshan frowned, usually not seeing a few times a year, she recently came to the first sword tower twice.
But thinking about her dead son, probably to complain. With a long sigh, Shen Zhongshan could only call her in for care.
-This time finally gave the wife the opportunity to step into the first sword tower.
He thought he would see a madwoman.
Not yet.
The old lady was well-dressed and grandly dressed, and that was the death of Houfu when she was married.
He suddenly felt a headache.
It is understandable for a person to have a normal reaction, but if one is unexpected, it means trouble.
"Zhouer is dead, do you know?"
The old lady opened the door to see the mountains, and did not make any mistakes.
"know."
This happened in the Twelve Swords Tower. If the suzerain of the Twelve Swords Tower did not know that his son was dead, that would be a strange thing.
auzw.com The old lady sneered. She had expected that the heavy mountains would be this indifferent response. "Then what are you going to do?"
Do you want revenge for your son?
"What do you do?" Shen Zhongshan pretended to be confused. "This is a fair fight. Shen Yizhou himself gambles with others and dies in the hands of the other's disciples. God can only say that."
The young landlord of the twelve sword towers took the initiative to challenge others. As a result, even the disciples of other people could not fight, and they died ugly. How about such a thing?
"Yes, the state is responsible for it."
When the old lady said this sentence, she felt the same pain in her heart. Of course, she thought that her son was not wrong at all. But in order to persuade the heavy mountain, she could only speak with Mao.
"but"
The old lady paused and narrowed her eyes. "Zhouer lost to Shen Zhenyi's disciples, and now everything is said outside. Suzerain, don't forget, no matter how unwieldy Zhouer is, it's your training! "
Hum!
There was a loud noise in the mind of the heavy mountain, and it was a terrible thing.
The disciples of Shen Zhenyi surpassed those of Shen Zhongshan.
This statement is completely different.
Others will compare the abandoned sword villa and the twelve sword towers.
The Abandoned Sword Villa is a new force that has not been cut for many years since Jiuyou Land. The Twelve Sword House is one of the eight ancestors, the title of Houhou, and the old-style ancestral gate.
Originally, the two would not be pulled together for comparison. At most, it was said whether the abandoned sword mountain village would be merged into the Twelve Swords Tower. The two have some origins.
But it's completely different now.
In connection with Zongmen's reputation, Shen Zhongshan could not help frowning.
"And" the old lady is still going on. "The third son, Shen Zhenyi and Shen, is not a good stubble. He has long let go of his mad words, saying that the Twelve Sword Towers don't look at him at all. His sword tradition is better than The Twelve Sword Tower is higher! "
"Crap!"
Shen Zhongshan couldn't help anger.
"How can the world of Baxiu have a more honourable Kendo tradition than my Twelve Sword Towers? No matter what ancient man's legacy he got, it cannot be so grandiose!"
Twelve Sword Towers has a foothold in the Baxiu World. The key is that he is the ancestor of the Kendo World of Kendo. He controls the best Kendo heritage, so he can attract generations of outstanding swordsmen to join, replace blood, and continuously improve.
If someone says that the swordsmanship in some places is better than that of the Twelve Sword Towers, it is the root of the Twelve Sword Towers!
Can Shanshan be angry, "He really said that?"
The old lady nodded and sneered, "You can ask, when the state was gambling with him, he said it himself."
Shen Zhenyi's words probably indicated that he was not interested in the Twelve Swords Tower, and indeed he did not like the secret sword techniques of the Twelve Swords Tower. To extend it a little, it was what the old lady said, and it was not wrong.
"Too much bullying!" Shen Zhongshan said angrily, "It's really young people who don't know the heights and heights of the earth. In this case, I will show him the essence of the swordsmanship of the Twelve Sword Towers!"
He stood up arrogantly, the long sword across his knees suddenly came out of the sheath, and he made a sound.
The old lady was overjoyed, her fists clenched tighter.
With a heavy willingness, his son's revenge can finally be reported!
On that day, Shen Zhongshan ordered that Shen Zhenyi be summoned at the First Sword Tower and discuss the sword with him!
The entire Twelve Swords Tower has been a sensation. The suzerain has been absent for many years, and no one is qualified to step into the first Swords Tower and discuss swords with him.
But what everyone did not expect was Shen Zhenyi's reply.
"I'm not going."
He responded lightly.
Twelve swords up and down, dumbfounded.