The sword pavilion, the cold moon in the pavilion is shining, the strange space is self-contained, clear and cold, and quiet.
Outside the pavilion, in the small courtyards, the sword masters from all over the world came together, and went to the sword sword banquet.
Among them, in an inconspicuous courtyard, red clothes stood quietly, thinking quietly in the cold night.
Over the past hundred years, it has been a habit to develop a habit of weighing the pros and cons and arranging the way back.
If manpower is available, failure cannot be achieved. If manpower is unattainable, risks should be reduced to a minimum.
Martial arts, wisdom, and luck are what every cultivator can rely on to survive. Fortune cannot be changed, but martial and wisdom are determined by manpower. One is insufficient, and the other is supplemented.
"What are you thinking about?"
I don't know when, at the rear, Lin Yuzhen's figure appeared and asked softly.
Ning Chen returned to his senses and said, "I think about what it will be like to meet the three pavilion masters of the sword pavilion tomorrow."
"Jiange used to be the head of the four pavilions. Presumably the three pavilion masters of Jiange are also the most powerful people in the world," Lin Yuzhen replied.
"His Royal Highness, it's not a fault to treat a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain. We need to plan for the worst," Ning Chen reminded.
"Brother Ning thinks the sword pavilion will be detrimental to us?" Lin Yuzhen stared.
"Being defensive is a must. I have never dealt with Jiange, nor have any grudges. However, my past experience tells me that the knife will always hurt the most when you are unprepared," Ning Chen calmly said.
Lin Yuzhen was silent. After a while, she nodded and said, "I will be careful. Brother Ning, your performance is now severely restricted, so you need to be more careful."
Ning Chen nodded and calmly responded.
The cold night was silent, and there was no sound under the moon. As the sun rose in the east, outside the courtyard, a sword attendant bowed respectfully and said, "Two distinguished guests, the pavilion master invites you."
Ning Chen and Lin Yuzhen walked out and said, "Please lead the way"
The sword attendant got up and walked towards the middle pavilion of the distant pavilion with the two of them.
The pavilion in the pavilion is a majestic and gorgeous palace. In the hall, three seats are located at the end of the hall. On the far left, a woman in a white palace dress sits quietly, covering her face with a veil, and her eyes are like autumn water.
"Three pavilion masters, two distinguished guests bring it here"
The three came, and the sword attendant stepped forward and bowed respectfully.
"Understood, you step back first," Jing Wuxia said softly.
"Yes"
The sword attendant took the order and turned to retreat.
"His Royal Highness King Qi, Young Master Ning, please take a seat"
Jing Wuxia looked at the two of them, and said softly.
"Thank you three pavilion masters"
Ning Chen and Lin Yuzhen nodded, walked to the seat beside them and sat down.
"Fengcha," Jing Wuxia said softly.
"Yes"
A maid came over, served tea to the two, and immediately retreated.
"Please"
Jing Wuxia picked up the tea in front of him and said softly.
Ning Chen and Lin Yuzhen also picked up the tea, nodded, took a sip, and tasted the fragrance of the tea.
"Master Ning, His Royal Highness King Qi, how is the Qinglan tea in my Jiange?" Jing Wuxia asked with a gentle smile on his face.
"Tea fragrance overflows with a long aftertaste"
Lin Yuzhen praised.
Ning Chen put down the tea and said nothing.
"Young Master Ning doesn't seem to like this tea very much?" Jing Wuxia asked in confusion, noticing the former's expression.
“Not a dislike”
Ning Chen shook his head gently, and said, "I just remembered an old friend. The tea she made is unparalleled in the world, and I only drank it once, and I still remember it fresh."
"Oh?"
When Jing Wuxia heard the words, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he said, "A person who can be remembered by Ning Gongzi so much is definitely extraordinary. I wonder if Wuxia will have the opportunity to make friends."
"I'm afraid the three pavilion masters will be disappointed."
Ning Chen forced a smile and said, "The friend I mentioned has been dead for many years."
"That's a pity"
Jing Wuxia sighed softly and said, "Young Master Ning's friend must be a dragon and a phoenix among people."
"She can afford this compliment"
Ning Chen sighed that she was the real number one person in the world during those seven years.
Thinking of the old man, Ning Chen's heart was inexplicably complicated. After a while, he restrained his thoughts, looked at the woman in the main seat, and said, "Three Pavilion Masters, I have a question for you, please also ask the Third Pavilion Lord to answer."
"Young Master Ning, please speak?" Jing Wuxia whispered.
Ning Chen waved his hand, and in the brilliance, two broken swords appeared, one was green and the other was bloody, and the flowing breath was sharp and biting.
Life, Star Soul, the two swords that were broken in the punishment, now reappear, the breath is much weaker.
"These two swords, I don't know if the sword pavilion can be repaired," Ning Chen asked in a condensed voice.
Jing Wuxia stared at the two divine soldiers up and down in the red light, and with a slender wave, the divine soldiers flew to the front.
Raising his hand lightly, the body of the sword trembled, and above the broken sword, the spirituality was still not scattered, resisting the external force.
Jing Wuxia's expression gradually became dignified, the strong sword intent, compared to the swords of the sword pavilion, did not give in too much.
"Sword Can Be Supplied"
Jing Wuxia waved his hand and sent back the two divine soldiers, saying seriously, "However, it is very difficult to repair these two swords, even my sword pavilion will cost a lot of money to do it."
Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly and said, "Third Pavilion Master, please speak bluntly" Jing Wuxia nodded and said, "This blood-colored sword was forged by the Star Soul Iron Mother, the sword is integrated and perfect, if it were to be recast , it will definitely hurt the spirituality of the gods, so how to ensure that the spirituality of the sword is not lost, and how to make up for the broken sword, is a big problem.
The problem, as for the other sword." Having said this, Jing Wuxia's tone changed and continued, "I think its material is not the best choice, but the sword intent contained in it is amazing. In the end, it will become a magic weapon. If you want to repair this sword, it is even more difficult than the previous one.
mouth"
Ning Chen listened quietly, without interrupting, he knew that these two swords were not easy to repair, otherwise, he would not come here.
"To build a sword, you need magical materials, earth fire, and heavenly spring water. The same is true for repairing swords. Earth fire and heavenly spring water are not lacking in my sword pavilion. The divine materials used in repairing swords are not so good." Said, "Mr. Ning, this time the sword is boundless banquet, my sword pavilion has invited the sword masters from all over the world to come to discuss the sword. If the son is capable of overpowering the pack and winning the top spot in the sword discussion list, my sword pavilion will promise to help the son repair these two swords.
,what do you think? "
Ning Chen heard the words, frowned slightly, and said, "Jiange does this, what benefits can he get, isn't he making wedding gowns for others?"
Jing Wuxia smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about your son, you only need to get the first name of Lunjian, and my sword pavilion will fulfill his promise."
Ning Chen fell silent. After a long time, he nodded and said, "I will do my best."
Jing Wuxia smiled slightly, looked at King Qi on the side, and said softly, "Your Highness, can you let me take a look at your Fengming Sword?"
Lin Yuzhen stared, the breath all over her body unconsciously overflowed, and she became alert.
"Don't get me wrong, Your Highness, I have no ill intentions"
Jing Wuxia's face flashed an apology and said, "I just want to see the difference between the saber of my ancestor and the few magic soldiers in my sword pavilion, I don't have any other intentions."
After Lin Yuzhen heard it, she gradually let go of her vigilance. With a wave of her left hand, Feng Ming appeared and flew to the front.
"Thank you"
Jing Wuxia responded lightly, stretched out his hand to receive the divine weapon, held the hilt and scabbard with both hands, and slowly pulled out the Fengming Sword.
But when I heard a beautiful phoenix roaring, the entire sword pavilion was filled with radiant rays of light, and the edge of the peerless divine weapon illuminated the world.
At this moment, above the void, an illusory figure appeared, without saying a word, reached out and grabbed the Fengming Sword directly.
Seeing this, Jing Wuxia seemed to turn his body unconsciously, avoiding the former's hand.
"Second Sister"
Jing Wuxia waved Feng Mingjian back and said softly, "The guests have been waiting for a long time, why did you come?"
On the seat, Lin Yuzhen stretched out her hand to take the Fengming Sword, her eyes looked at the figure that appeared in the sky, a flash of condensed color flashed, just now, this person seemed to be taking the sword
"To deal with some things, forget the time, Sanmei, did you neglect the guests?"
The illusory figure solidified, and a woman in purple walked out with a cold voice.
"Second sister is joking, how dare I neglect your distinguished guests?" Jing Wuxia whispered.
"That's fine"
Shui Wuyue nodded and looked at the two people in front of her. Without saying a word, the figure disappeared again and left the hall.
Jing Wuxia smiled apologetically and said, "Sorry, second sister has always disliked showing her face in front of outsiders. It's not easy to make an exception today. I hope you two will forgive me."
"Three pavilions see the outside world"
Ning Chen shook his head and said, "The second pavilion master can show up, it is enough, I wonder when the big pavilion master will be able to come?"
Jing Wuxia looked outside the pavilion and said, "Eldest sister's cultivation is at a critical moment. A few days ago, word came out that she will be out of the customs today. Please wait a moment for the two of you."
The voice just fell, and in the depths of the sword pavilion, a mighty and unusual sword pressure rose into the sky, and it was extremely powerful and shocking.
"Out"
Jing Wuxia has a feeling, his expression condensed, and he said.
The next moment, in the hall, a dark red figure appeared, a graceful and luxurious woman with a high phoenix crown and a noble temperament.
"Miss"
Jing Wuxia stood up and said respectfully.
Under the seat, Ning Chen and Lin Yuzhen also stood up and gave a polite salute.
"Don't be too polite"
Mei Wuhen walked to the main seat, sat down, looked at the two people under the seat, and said calmly, "Mr. Ning, His Royal Highness King Qi, welcome to my sword pavilion"
"Grand Pavilion Master is polite"
Ning Chen and Lin Yuzhen responded lightly, and their gazes towards the woman in front of them were all dignified. Half a step into the fourth realm, the master of the sword pavilion had such a terrifying cultivation.
"Both of you please take a seat"
Mei Wuhen said something, turned her eyes to the woman beside her, and asked, "Third sister, have you told the two distinguished guests about the request for the Wuji Banquet on the Sword?"
"Not yet"
Jing Wuxia shook his head slightly and replied.
Mei Wuhen nodded and said, "Tell the two distinguished guests about your specific requirements."
"Yes." Jing Wuxia nodded in agreement, his expression became serious, and said, "This time, the Wuji banquet on the sword is divided into three parts: sword evaluation, sword discussion, and comparison sword. The evaluation of sword is very simple. , is to test the person who uses the sword's understanding of the sword and swordsmanship, as for the final sword comparison, I should not need to explain, the sword is superior and inferior, after all, it must be judged by martial arts, all three games are won, and you should be the chief."