Under Yinglong Platform.

Chen Buwen suddenly withdrew his sword, his eyebrows were full of fatigue.

Meng Daishan looked at him in confusion.

"I'm defeated." Chen said slowly without asking.

"Break?" Meng Daishan was stunned. Chen didn't ask about the thunder-drawing sword technique that made her members of the imperial guards break through, and they had already gained the upper hand. But his two words for no reason made Meng Daishan confused for a while.

"It is possible that such sword skills can be used in the world. If you lose this sword today, your life will be worth it." Chen Buwen looked up at Cuiyun Ding.

Meng Daishan suddenly realized. It turned out that Chen Wuwen had just set out his swords one after another, not only wanted to trap them here, but also secretly competed with the swordsmen on the top of Cuiyun.

In his heart, he should have made a conclusion on this competition.

"Chen will return to the world today." Chen Buwen lost the long sword in his hand. His Xiu Wen had been broken by Luo Feiyu in Tianji Tower. This sword was asked by Lin Guangtang for a lot of money to the Ten Thousand Sword Cave. The momentum of being unsheathed is definitely not under Xiu Wen's sword. But he suddenly realized that what he had lost was no longer something that money or famous swords could make up for.

"Mr. Chen." Wang Qingfeng, not far away, frowned.

Xie Wensheng, who was opposite him, said softly: "No need to call."

"Sir, have you seen me again?" Wang Qingfeng snorted coldly.

"Not everyone is the same as you. They also have their own persistence in their hearts." Xie Wensheng shook his head, "The relationship maintained by interests is destined not to last long in the face of this way of persistence."

Chen took a step back without asking.

"Thank you for letting go." Meng Daishan raised his arm and waved his arms, "Go!"

In the field, the white boat was sailing, the evening guest was in the heart, the spring wood, autumn water, and the rest of the rivers and lakes were all stunned. Even Gongsun Shilan, who had been with Luo Feiyu for a long time, was stunned.

When people are in the world, who doesn’t know the name of the Sword Ancestor?

Although the secret hidden in the sword ancestor has caused countless people in the martial arts world to covet, no matter who mentioned him, wasn’t there any admiration in his eyes? Isn’t there respect in his tone? No yearning arises in his heart?

After all, he is the great hero who saved the world.

But the only person Luo Feiyu in front of him was actually sarcastic at the sword ancestor?

"Just just express your inner feelings. Why are you so excited?" Jian Zu said angrily: "What? When your senior brother lost the sword, he was thinking about venting his anger on my head?"

"Are you blind? I'm losing." Luo Feiyu cursed.

The sword ancestor sneered, "Then you are waving your sword to show me now!"

"If you tell me to swing me, just wave it?" Luo Feiyu also sneered back.

Everyone was shocked again.

It would be fine if Luo Feiyu had no constraining words.

But the famous sword ancestor in the rumor is also very cooperative in scolding him?

"There are so many people here, so I'll give your master some face." Jian Zu didn't want to get too entangled with him anymore, but turned around and faced the visitors from the world, "Everyone."

Everyone replied, "Sword Ancestor."

"I want to reminisce about the past with others here, and I would like to ask you to step down." Jian Zu said lightly.

Everyone was unexpectedly surprised by the sudden sincerity of the Sword Ancestor. Most of them were the best among the younger generation, and they grew up listening to the Sword Ancestor's story. In addition, they were already injured, so they naturally did not dare to stay here for too long and went down one after another.

"Old sir." Bai Chengzhou helped Chunmu to come down to Jianzu.

Jianzu looked at him, "Little actor."

But Bai Chengzhou, who has always shown grace, suddenly turned red at this moment, "Sir, Yue Ping..."

Jianzu patted his shoulder, "This is the boss's own choice, and it's not your fault. You have been leaning into the torrent of this imperial capital over the years, adhering to his will. If he had any knowledge in the spring, he would be very happy."

Bai Chengzhou nodded and changed the topic: "Why did the old man come here?"

But the sword ancestor did not answer, but raised the hilt of the sword and slapped him fainted.

Haruki said in surprise: "You!"

"His meridians have suffered a severe injury and can no longer exercise their skills in a short period of time. If you don't want him to suffer a lifelong hidden danger, take him down." Jianzu smiled and said, "He is seriously injured, and I don't like to lie. I am afraid that my next answer will make his qi and blood attack his heart and endanger his life."

Luo Feiyu's brows became tighter and tighter as he listened to the master's words.

Chunmu took Bai Chengzhou's pulse half-believingly and frowned. Bai Chengzhou's pulse was messy. If he delayed this, he would be very lucky.

"Let's go." He said to Qiushui, then hugged Bai Chengzhou and jumped off the peak of Cuiyun.

"Immediately afterwards, it's you." The sword ancestor turned around and looked at the gloomy Emperor Jingyang, "Your Majesty."

At this time, Meng Daishan also surrounded Emperor Jingyang with the imperial guards.

When Emperor Jingyang saw that the imperial guards had arrived, he said angrily: "This is the place used by emperors of all dynasties to worship and watch rituals. It is natural for me to stand here. What qualifications do you have to let me stay!"

"Of course he is so qualified." Luo Feiyu suddenly interrupted.

"The world is full of turmoil, are you the only one who interrupts?" Emperor Jingyang took a step forward.

"It's true that I don't have the same amount as me, but my senior brother." Luo Feiyu raised his eyebrows, "Strictly speaking, he is also a prince, and he once was on an equal footing with you. What's more, he almost killed you just now!"

At this time, Ling Jianqiu's sword energy had calmed down, as if he was about to open his eyes.

"Bold!" Emperor Jingyang raised his hand, and the imperial guard arrow behind him had been turned on.

Luo Feiyu's expression remained unchanged, and Gongsun Shilian held Jiang Mo and stood in front of him.

"Your Majesty." Meng Daishan suddenly said.

Emperor Jingyang's tone was very bad, "What's the matter?"

"Please ask Your Majesty to step down." Meng Daishan said.

Emperor Jingyang's eyes turned cold, "What did you say?"

"The person in front of you is no longer able to deal with the imperial guards." Meng Daishan lowered his head slightly, "The imperial guards were intercepted in the audience and were seriously injured. If they continue to be stalemate here, it may be difficult to protect His Majesty. Please come down from the stage!"

"If you rebel, if you rebel, you will be rebel! Even if you die, you will have to kill them all!" Emperor Jingyang said angrily.

"Your Majesty, what General Meng said is not unreasonable." Yu Jing came to him, "I hope Your Majesty will think twice to protect the country's fate."

Emperor Jingyang looked at Yu Wei in his arms and browed.

The great eunuch he was proud of was the two eunuchs of black and white. One of them was exhausted after a long battle, and the other even extended his bone claws to himself. Now, can he still have a chance to fight in front of the sword ancestor?

He turned to look at the altar and found that Mo Wendong was also looking at him.

"You said that prosperity comes from troubled times. Is this what you call a troubled times?"

Emperor Jingyang gritted his teeth and said, "Go!"
Chapter completed!