Chapter 839: Lord of the sword pavilion

The sword pavilion and the cold moon in the pavilion are shining brightly, the strange space is self-contained, clear and cold, quiet and quiet.
Outside the Pavilion of the Pavilion, in the small courtyards, masters from all the swords came to the Wuxi Banquet.
Among them, in an inconspicuous courtyard, the red clothes stood quietly, thinking quietly in the cold night.
For hundreds of years, the habit that has been developed has to do everything for each thing, weigh the pros and cons, and arrange the way forward.
If manpower is available, there must be no failure. If manpower is not available, the risk should be reduced to the minimum.
Martial arts, wisdom, and luck are the means for every practitioner to survive. Fortune cannot be changed, but martial arts and wisdom are determined by manpower.
"What are you thinking about?"
I don't know when, at the rear, the figure of Lin Yuzhen appeared and asked softly.
Ning Chen recovered and said, "I want to see what happens when I see the three patriarchs of Jiange tomorrow."
"Jiangge used to be the head of the four pavilions. Presumably, the three pavilions of the sword pavilion are also the most powerful in the world," Lin Yuzhen said.
"His Royal Highness, it is not a fault to measure the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, we need to make the worst plan," Ning Chen reminded.
"Brother Ning thinks Jiangge will be bad for us?" Lin Yuzhen stared.
"The anti-human heart is indispensable. I have not dealt with Jiang Ge and have no grievances. However, my previous experience tells me that the knife will always poke the most pain when you are not prepared." Ning Chen calmly said.
Lin Yuzhen was silent. After a moment, he nodded and said, "I will be careful. Brother Ning, your merits are reflected in serious restraint, and you need to be more careful."
Ning Chen nodded, calm down.
There was no sound in the cold night, and there was no sound under the moon. When the rising sun on the east side, outside the courtyard, a sword attendant respectfully saluted and said, "Two distinguished guests, the owner of the court invites you"
Ning Chen and Lin Yuzhen walked out and said, "Please lead the way"
Jian Shi stood up and led the two towards the distant cabinet.
Pavilion of Pavilion, a palace with magnificent and magnificent appearance. In the pavilion, three seats are located at the end of the pavilion, on the leftmost position.
"Three Pavilion Masters, brought by two distinguished guests"
The three came and the sword attendant stepped forward, respectfully.
"Got it, let's go back first" Jing Flawless said softly.
"Yes"
The sword waiter ordered his life and turned back.
"His Royal Highness King, Master Ning, please sit down"
Net flawless eyes looked at the two, and said softly.
"Thank you, Lord of the Three Pavilions"
Ning Chen and Lin Yuzhen nodded, walked to the side seats and sat down.
"Fengcha" said flawlessly and softly.
"Yes"
A maid came, served tea for the two, and immediately retreated.
"please"
Jing Flawless picked up the tea in front of her and said softly.
Ning Chen and Lin Yuzhen also picked up the tea, nodded their heads, took a sip, and tasted the fragrance of tea.
"How about Ning Gongzi and His Royal Highness King, Qinglan tea in Wujian Pavilion?" Jing Wuliang's face showed a gentle smile.
"Tea is overflowing and the aftertaste is long"
Lin Yuzhen spoke in praise.
Ning Chen put down the tea and didn't say much.
"Ning Gongzi doesn't seem to like this tea very much?" Jing Wuxia noticed the expression of the former and asked inexplicably.
"Not dislike"
Ning Chen shook his head gently and said, "Just remembered an old lady. She made tea, which is unparalleled in the world, and she only drank it once.
"Oh?"
Jing Wuxia heard the words, and a different color flashed in his eyes, saying, "The person who can be so remembered by Ning Gongzi is certainly extraordinary, and I don't know if I have the opportunity to make friends."
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the three patriarchs"
Ning Chen smiled reluctantly and said, "The friend I said has been dead for many years
"That's really sorry"
Jing flawless sighed and said, "Ning Gongzi's friend must be a dragon and a phoenix among people."
"She can afford this praise"
Ning Chen lamented that the crown of civilization and martial arts, where listening to the moon, in those seven years, she was the real first person in the world.
Thinking about the old man, Ning Chen's heart was inexplicably complicated. After a while, she condensed her thoughts and looked at the woman in the main seat. She said, "The three pavilion masters have a question next. Please ask the three pavilion masters to answer."
"Ning Gongzi, please?" Jing Flawless said softly.
Ning Chen waved his hands, and in the radiance, two broken blades appeared, one was bright in the blue, the other was bloody, and the breath of circulation was sharp and bitter.
The fate, star soul, and the two swords that broke in the punishment of heaven, now reproduce, the breath has been much weaker.
"I don't know if these two swords can be repaired," Ning Chenning asked.
Net flawless gaze, looking at the two magic soldiers floating in the red light, waving their hands, the magic soldier flew to his front.
Raise your hand and tap, the blade trembles, and above the broken sword, the spirit remains unscattered, resisting the external force.
The net flawless expression gradually diminished, and the strong sword intention, compared with the several swords of the sword pavilion, did not give up much.
"Sword can make up"
Net flawless waved his hands and sent back the two magic soldiers, seriously, "However, it is very difficult to repair these two swords. Even my sword pavilion will cost a lot to achieve"
Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly and said, "Master of the Three Pavilions, please speak up."
Net flawless nodded and said, "This sword was cast by the star soul iron mother. The sword is one piece and perfect. If you re-cast it, it will definitely hurt the spiritual spirit. , It is a big problem to make up the broken sword again, as for another sword "
Speaking of which, Jing Wuliang's tone changed, and continued, "My view of its material is not the best choice, but the sword meaning contained in it is amazing, raising the sword with blood, where the sword eventually becomes a magical soldier. Sword, if you want to repair it, it will be more difficult than the previous bite "
Ning Chen listened quietly, without interrupting, he knew that these two swords were not easy to repair, otherwise, he would not come here.
"For the sword, you need magic materials, earth fire, and spring water. The same is true for the sword. The earth fire and the spring water are not lacking in my sword pavilion. The magic material used for the sword is not so good."
Jing Wuxie looked at the man in front of him, and said, "Ning Gongzi, this time there is no banquet on the sword. Wu Jian Ge invited the world to discuss the sword with the master of the sword. Help your son repair these two swords, what do you think? "
Ning Chen heard the words, frowning lightly, and said, "Jiangge can benefit from doing this. Isn't it a wedding dress for others?"
Jing Wuxia smiled and said, "This will not bother your son. You only need to get the first name of the sword, and my sword will definitely fulfill its promise."
Ning Chen fell silent, and after a long time, he nodded and said, "I will do my best in the next time."
Jing Wuxia smiled slightly, and looked at the King Qi on the side, softly, "His Royal Highness, your Fengming Sword, can you give me a look?"
Lin Yuzhen gazed at her, her breath was unconsciously overflowing, and she was alert.
"Your Highness is not to be misunderstood, I am not malicious"
Apologizing flashed on Jing Wuxie's face, and said, "I just want to see how the ancestor's saber is different from the sword soldiers in Wujian Pavilion.
Lin Yuzhen had heard it before the heart of alertness was gradually lowered. With a wave of his left hand, Feng Ming appeared and flew forward.
"Thank you"
The net was flawless and he responded, reaching for the Divine Soldier, holding the hilt and scabbard with both hands, and slowly pulling out the Fengming sword.
But the sound of a beautiful phoenix sounded, and throughout the sword pavilion, Xia Guang was flourishing, and the peerless magical soldier's front, illuminating the world.
At this moment, above the void, a phantom figure appeared, without a word, he reached out and grabbed Fengmingjian directly.
Seeing the net flawlessly, the body seemed to pass sideways unconsciously, avoiding the former hand.
"Second Sister"
Jing Wu flawlessly sent Fengming Sword back and said softly, "The guests have been waiting for a long time, why are you here?"
On the seat, Lin Yuzhen reached out and took the Fengming sword. His eyes looked at the figure that appeared in the void, and a flash of color flashed. Just now, this person seems to be grabbing the sword?
"Handle some things, forget the hour, Sanmei, didn't neglect the guests?"
The illusory figure solidified, and a woman in purple walked out with a cold voice.
"Second sister joking, how can I dare to neglect the VIPs" Jing Flawless said softly.
"That's good"
Shui Wuyue nodded, looking at the two in front, without a word, the figure disappeared again, and left the hall.
Jing Wuliang smiled apologetically and said, "Sorry, the second sister has always disliked showing up in front of outsiders. It is not easy to make an exception today. I hope the two will forgive me."
"The Lord of the Three Pavilions Sees Outside"
Ning Chen shook his head and said, "It's enough for Lord Pavilion II to show up. I don't know when Lord Pavilion can come?"
Net flawless eyes looked out of the cabinet and said, "Sister Cultivation is at a critical moment. Words came out a few days ago and will go out today. Please wait a while for the two."
Only then did the voice fall. In the depths of the sword pavilion, a powerful and unusual sword pressure skyrocketed into the sky. It was extremely powerful and shocking.
"Out"
Pure and flawless, with a condensed look, he said.
At the next moment, a dark red figure appeared in the hall. The graceful and graceful woman, the phoenix crown, the noble temperament, although not the color of allure, had a sublime temperament.
"Sister"
Jing flawless got up, respectfully said.
Under the seat, Ning Chen and Lin Yuzhen also stood up and politely saluted.
"No more gifts"
Mei Wuhen marched towards the main seat, sat down, looked at the two of them, calmly said, "Son Ning, His Royal Highness, welcome to Wujian Pavilion"
"The Grand Patriarch is kind"
Ning Chen and Lin Yuzhen Qingying ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The gaze of the woman in front of her is all dignified, and the fourth step, the master of the sword pavilion, has such a terrible cultivation practice.
"Please sit down"
Mei Wuhen said something, and looked at the woman next to her, and asked, "Three sisters, could you tell the two distinguished guests about the request of the Promise Banquet on the sword?"
"Not yet"
Jing Wuxia shook his head gently, responding.
Mei Wuhen nodded and said, "Tell the two distinguished guests specific requirements"
"Yes"
Jing Wuxie nodded and looked down seriously, saying, "This time there is a feast on the sword, which is divided into three parts: sword evaluation, sword discussion, and sword comparison. The sword evaluation is very simple. Test the understanding of swords and swordsmanship by the people who use swords. As for the final sword, it should not be explained by me. After all, swords are superior and superior. After all, we must use martial arts.