Marquis of Grand Xia Chapter 853: True face


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Sword Pavilion, Hanyue westbound. Overnight time gradually passed. When the eastern sky was on, the small gourd flew out of the room, and the small face was exhausted.

The little gourd of "Immortal Elder" is aggrieved.

"Relax" Ning Chen said softly.

"Uh"

The little gourd responded lightly, flew to the former's shoulders, hugged a strand of hair, and began to fall asleep.

Ning Chen waved his hand and Yellow Springs Restriction starts concealed the small gourd.

At this moment, not far away, the door was pushed open with a creak, and Lin Yuzhen walked out, with a high crown, a beautiful face, and a heroic appearance.

"Thank you Brother Ning" Lin Yuzhen smiled.

"Your Highness is welcome, let's go, we should go to Sword Tower" Ning Chen said softly.

"Uh"

Lin Yuzhen nodded and left together.

Sword Pavilion To the northwest of the barren land, a majestic giant tower sits. People walk to the front, as small as ants, which makes people feel a sense of powerlessness.

On the occasion of Rising Sun rising in the east, under Sword Tower, the huge stone gate rumbling opened, and the true appearance of Sword Tower revealed that before the world, the sword of the powerful unusual/exceptionally swept out and rolled up a hundred feet of dust.

Outside the tower, a bit of Sword Expert(s) from various domains appeared with different colors, and sighed in my heart, how many divine weapon weapons in Sword Tower would have such a powerful sword pressure, it is said that Sword Pavilion also has a mouthful of Pavilion Protecting Divine Artifact also in this Sword Tower Among them, I don't know if I can be lucky enough to meet you today.

Everyone entered the tower. Luminous Pearl illuminated the entire Sword Tower Space one by one. On the tower, each of the empty tables carved out of the divine weapon was displayed on the tower.

The Sword Pavilion's tens of thousands of years of collection is all here. Now that the people are exposed, the Venerable on the swords of each domain are deeply shocked.

"Everyone, you can choose these divine weapon at will, you are welcome"

During the talk, Mei Wuhen stepped forward with a smile on her beautiful face.

Venerables heard the news and nodded their thanks one after another, and immediately everyone was separated to find their favorite divine weapon.

"His Royal Highness, don't you choose one?"

Mei Wuhen looked at the figure of Qingjun in front, and said.

"Thank you Pavilion Lord for your kindness, this King already has Phoenix Cry Sword, no need to choose other weapons"

Lin Yuzhen smiled and said.

Mei Wuhen nodded, without further persuasion, looking at the Red Clothes young man beside the former, saying, "Ning Gongzi, your sword is not here, come with me"

Ning Chen nodded and stepped up to follow.

Aside, Lin Yuzhen also turned around and followed, looking forward to Sword Pavilion Great Pavilion Lord, flashing a touch of color.

The Third Pavilion Lord has been keeping them careful. At first, she thought it was because of the Second Pavilion Lord. However, after an incident that happened these days, she gradually felt that the Second Pavilion Lord of Sword Pavilion did n’t seem to look like that on the surface. As cold and ruthless as ever, this Great Pavilion Lord that has always been shown with a smile is more and more incomprehensible.

There are many things happening in Sword Pavilion, Sword Pavilion Great Pavilion Lord cannot know nothing, however, the latter has never made any statement, which is really strange.

In their thoughts, the three of them went to Sword Tower Seventh Layer together. The moment the door opened, they felt an unbearable heat wave coming, making it difficult for them to move forward.

Front, in front of Sword Casting Stage, a woman in a white dress stood still, unconsciously standing all night, feeling someone coming and looking back.

"Third Sister, what's the matter?" Mei Wuhen stepped forward and smiled.

"Star Soul Sword, the quality of the sword is rare, but because this sword is new, it only needs to repair sword mark, but this handle is azure sword, although the material is general, but has been following Ning Gongzi for a long time, raising the sword for too long, the sword There is spiritual intelligence, this time damaged, difficult to repair "Jing Wuxia said softly.

Mei Wuhen squinted slightly, and said, "Master Ning, can you ask each other, with your strength and the texture of these two swords, how could you be hit by this?"

"Due to countering Heavenly Tribulation"

Ning Chen did not conceal, tell the truth.

"No wonder"

Mei Wuhen nodded. Although there are many divine weapon weapons in the world, the most important thing is the one who uses the sword. This Black Ink Gate Ninth Child has amazing strength and can destroy its Sword Artist, which is one of the few.

speech just finishes, the rear rumbling again, stone gate opened, and a shadow of a purple dress walked out, with a beautiful face and Wushuang/peerless, but with a cold look and no emotion.

"Second Sister"

Jing Wuxia was surprised, and whispered.

After seeing someone coming, Mei Wuhen flashed a different color in his eyes, and said, "Second Sister is hurt, why not take a good rest in Water Moon Palace"

"I'm fine"

Shui Wuyue responded calmly, stepped forward to Sword Casting Stage, looked at the two mouths of divine weapon in the flame, and after a while, waved his right hand and took out one of the handles.

"This sword, I ca n’t make up for Sword Pavilion"

With a snap, sword edge enters the earth, Four Poles Source Aura circulate and devour each other.

When Ning Chen sees this, his brows frown slightly.

"Second Sister, don't be rude" Mei Wuhen looked down and yelled softly.

"Big Sister Mingjian, my Sword Pavilion has always only agreed to the condition of the chief of Limitless Sword Banquet. Even if the sword is made, it can only be repaired. Otherwise, if he brings more swords, should n’t I Sword Pavilion keep repairing him? "Shui Wuyue indifferently says.

Mei Wuhen eyes chilled slightly and said, "The rules are dead, people are alive, Ning Gongzi is a distinguished guest of my Sword Pavilion, how can I generalize"

Before Sword Casting Stage, Jing Wuxia watched the quarrel between the two, flashing anxious colors in his eyes, the eyes of the young Red Clothes young people swept aside, and immediately recovered, and said, "Ning Gongzi, my Second Sister has always been this temper , Don't be surprised "

Ning Chen shook his head. After a moment of meditation, he raised his hand and pulled out the Life Source Sword on the ground. He calmly said, "Second Pavilion Lord also makes sense. The rules are the rules, how can they be changed by the next person, I will revisit this sword To find a way, just ask Sword Pavilion to help me fix Star Soul "

Hearing the former's words, a little unsearchable brilliance flashed deep in the eyes of Shui Wuyue, and there was nothing more to say.

Mei Wuhen brows slightly wrinkle, said, "Ning Gongzi, you do n’t have to worry about what Second Sister said, just make up a sword, it ’s not difficult for me Sword Pavilion"

Ning Chen smiled and responded, "Thank you for the kindness of Pavilion Lord, I really do n’t need it anymore. It ’s useless to repair the texture of this sword. As long as Sword Pavilion can help repair Star Soul Sword, I ’m grateful"

Looking at the idea of ​​the former, Mei Wuhen suppressed the displeasure in his heart, no more persuasion, nodded, and said, "Since that is the case, then let the son's wishes, flawless/busy, how long does it take to repair this Star Soul Sword?"

"Three days"

Jing Wuxia answers.

Mei Wuhen nodded, looked at the man next to him, and said, "Ning Gongzi, three days later, come here to get the sword"

"Thank you"

Ning Chen politely responded, "Three Pavilion Lords, since there is nothing between me and Damask King here, we will leave first. Three days later, we will definitely come to pick up the sword as scheduled"

"Two people please walk slowly" Mei Wuhen smiled.

Ning Chen glanced at Shui Wuyue, not far away, and left without turning around. Lin Yuzhen followed, and his eyes were filled with color, which was too wrong.

The two left and Seventh Layer stone gate rumbled off, covering all ugliness.

Before Sword Casting Stage, the smile on Mei Wuhen ’s face gradually disappeared, replaced by boundless coldness and gloom.

"Slap"

One step forward, Mei Wuhen raised his hand and slapped it **** the face of the person in front of him. Suddenly, blood overflowed, dyed red Ziyi.

"Shui Wuyue, I think you have forgotten your identity" Mei Wuhen coldly says.

"Second Sister"

Aside, Jing Wuxia was shocked and hurried forward to support the woman, her eyes showing anxiety, saying, "Sister, Second Sister is not intentional, you will spare Second Sister this time"

"Little Sister, you let it go"

Shui Wuyue gently pushed away the people around him, looking forward, with an indifferent look, "Sister, I do n’t know where Second Sister did something wrong, which made the sister unhappy"

"I gave you the task of regaining the Phoenix Cry Sword, what did you do, could you not even get a Lin Yuzhen?" Mei Wuhen coldly says.

"Big Sister Ming Jian"

Shui Wuyue responded lightly, saying, "The strength of Damask King is well known in the world. Although Second Sister is not afraid, but it is not easy to defeat this person and retake Phoenix Cry Sword. Moreover, the Black Ink Gate Ninth Child has always been by his side. It is difficult to find opportunities "

"Is it?"

Mei Wuhen looks colder and says, "Do n’t think what happened in Sword Territory I do n’t know. In addition, yesterday ’s battle with Black Ink Gate Ninth Child, you were defeated and injured. Why do you know clearly in your heart, Shui Wuyue, I do n’t care if you are really hurt It ’s still a fake injury. Within three days, you must take a shot to recapture the Phoenix Cry Sword, otherwise, do n’t blame me for turning up ruthlessly ”

"Big Sister"

Jing Wuxia anxiously said, "Second Sister is not injured, how can it be possible to recapture Phoenix Cry Sword from Damask King and Black Ink Gate Ninth Child in three days, please allow some more time"

"Grace?"

Mei Wuhen sneered, killing intent in the eyes made no secret, "She had enough time, she gave up herself, Shui Wuyue, to say so, three days later, I will not let me down again"

After finishing speaking, Mei Wuhen turned and left directly. After a while, it disappeared.

Jing Wuxia went up, holding the injured woman in purple clothes, tears lingering in her eyes, "Second Sister, why are you doing this?"

"Blessing is not a curse, a curse cannot be avoided"

Fatigue flashed through the eyes of Shui Wuyue and said, "That sword cannot be repaired, Life Source Sword, only you can make up, otherwise, once external forces intervene, Human Sword/person and sword co-creation, there is a chance you can tell the son Ning Sword, one day Life Source Sword will recover, maybe it will take a long time, but this is the only way "

"I will tell him, Second Sister, your injury is not light, I will take you back to rest"

Speaking, Jing Wuxia helped the former and walked towards the door step by step.

Sword Tower First Layer, Venerable from swords of various domains are still choosing their favorite divine weapon. At this time, Ning Chen and Lin Yuzhen stepped down without stopping, and walked directly towards the outside of the tower.

"Brother Ning, do you feel strange?" Outside the tower, Lin Yuzhen condensed the voice.

"Uh"

Ning Chen nodded, brilliance flashed in his eyes, and said, "That Second Pavilion Lord is a little bit wrong, but the more wrong thing is that Great Pavilion Lord, to know a person's face is not to know a person's heart, it seems that we still look down on this Lord of Sword Pavilion"

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