Chapter 925: One Broken Sword (2)

This made Juntian look sarcastic.

Bang.

The window on the 17th floor of Jiange suddenly opened.

The figure of the sword god Kong Dangzi appeared in front of the window and said, "Please enter the pavilion!"

Jun Tianfang carried Yun Jing, and the monk Wude held Liwu with one arm, all floating towards the high place of Zangjian Pavilion.

The figures of several people soon appeared at the window and flowed in.

The cabinet is empty.

Apart from the empty man, there is nothing else under his seat.

I don’t know if the name Oxlander was taken out like this.

The Kongdouzi looked at Jun Tianfang and nodded slightly, "Sword Immortal."

Then he looked at Wude, but said nothing, his expression was a bit complicated.

Yunjing and Lewu both quickly greeted Xiaodangzi, "Junior Yunjing, Lewu met his senior."

The empty boy smiled and nodded quite kindly to the two girls.

Wude sat about two meters in front of the Kongdiezi, rolled the Buddhist beads with his left hand, "Let the sword slave enter Chongqing and close the cabinet again, what do you mean?"

The Huo Dangzi chuckled, "You have already escaped into the monk and have ascended to the extreme, but can't let go?"

Wude Tao: "Maybe you can only let go when you pass away."

The empty bastard said again: "How long has it been since we met?"

The two talked without caring about Jun Tianfang, and Yuewu and Yunjing were present.

Wudedao: "It has been more than ten years since the Battle of Xiangyang."

"Ten years..."

The robe of Huo Dangzi suddenly became slightly swayed, and then calmed again, "After the defeat of Xiangyang, I took my own initiative to disband Yanyu Camp. You escaped into the monks, and you were resentful, either hidden in the world, or went to the Yuan Dynasty and other countries to seek wealth and fame, and were willing to be a hawk. I created this Zangjian Pavilion to stay in Shu, and no longer concerned about state affairs. Now, Tie Liduan is serving the emperor again. You are here to ask me what my position is right?"

“That’s right.”

The monk Wude's eyes rarely showed a sharp look, "I can understand that the brothers in Yanyu camp were either hidden in the world or caused trouble in the world. But I cannot sit idly by the Song Dynasty like Takyu. We were born in the Song Dynasty, and even if the court had defeated us, we should not have defeated the current saint. I gave him an arm to let him retreat. Now I am here to find you, but I also want to ask you what you meant!"

"hehe."

The Kongdouzi suddenly laughed out loud, "Vajra, Vajra, you are both monks and monks, but your temperament has not changed much!"

As he said that, his eyes suddenly became deeper, "What do you think I want?"

Wude said: "With all the best, be sure to protect yourself?"

The empty bastard chuckled, "Is this kind of person in my heart?"

Wudedao: "But this is the only way you have done recently."

The hollow boy narrowed his eyes slightly, "If I say I'm going to Shu, are you going to kill me today? Although you have broken your arms, can you definitely beat me?"

Wude said quietly: "It's always okay to fight to the death. I don't want the old brother to take the wrong path in the end. In this way, it's better to go down to the underworld to be your companion."

"What an old man!"

The empty boy laughed and his beard floated, "Today I will drink it for this old man."

Then he shouted loudly and said, "Brothers, come up and drink."

Downstairs, nearly ten people floated up to the pavilion.

All of these people have a great cultivation level. Judging from their aura, they have reached the realm of True Martial Arts.

Everyone had ancient wells on their faces. After seeing the monk Wude, they all showed excitement and complex expressions.

A sword slave suddenly spoke, "Deputy battalion master!"

The deputy leader of Yanyu Camp, Vajra, was the leader of Vajra. He reached the pinnacle of his kung fu, and thus reached the true martial arts, and had the power of Vajra's anger.

The Yanyu Camp's master has been a world-class man, with a unique talent and unparalleled sword intent, and can be said to be a world-class sword intent that has been a world-class man.

These two people are the current monk Wude and Kongdouzi.

These sword slaves in the Cangjian Pavilion are naturally all from the Yuan Yanyu Camp. However, after the Yanyu Camp was disbanded, they did not leave each of them, but followed Kong Baldron.

He turned into a sword slave and practiced the sword art for more than ten years.

In terms of their state of mind, they naturally all had reached the point where Mount Tai collapsed without ripples, but now they were still excited to see Wuge.

The days when fighting side by side are not so easy to forget.

How many times have they shared life and death?

Such affection is not impossible to say that it is to overshadow brothers.

"Catching Dragon, Phantom, Magic Talisman..."

Monk Wude's face was also a little complicated, and he recited these names that had been hidden in his heart for more than ten years.

Then he suddenly looked at Kong Dangzi again, "If you are in Shuzhong, then take action! I can't let you trap your brothers in disloyalty."

Le Wu could hear Wude's intention to fight to the death, and she was very anxious, "Master!"

Wude just shook his head slightly.

The Huo Dunzi smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Brother, have you been drinking before talking for decades?"

Monk Wude nodded slightly, "Okay."

Don't mind breaking the precepts.

At his level, he naturally would not be bound by these things. Moreover, he was not a person who was bound by these common deeds.

When it comes to the Vajra in the past, it will definitely make countless people fall from their eyes, and it is far from being able to overlap with the current Buddhas of the world.

At that time, the one who killed the most people in Yanyu camp should undoubtedly be this King Kong.

The nine sword slaves each sat down and unloaded their wine bags from their waists.

The empty son looked at Jun Tianfang, "The Sword Immortal helped the Song Dynasty save Zhang Jue's deputy military order, and helped the Song Dynasty defend Chongqing, and drink together?"

Jun Tian nodded and sat down.

Everyone had nothing to say, just drinking.

When the wine was empty in the pot, the monk Wude said, "The wine is empty... Are you fighting?"

Jun Tianfang couldn't help but speak, "Before the two seniors, can you let Jun ask the Sword God for advice first?"

"Okay, okay!"

The hollow nodded with a smile, and suddenly disappeared from the spot, floating outside the window, "Please ask the sword immortal to take a move."

Jun Tianfang was shocked, "Senior, don't you use a sword?"

The empty man smiled and shook his head.

Jun Tianfang smiled bitterly and said to himself, "At this point, Jun is already missing his senior."

Then he said, "However, Jun still needs to ask his seniors for advice today. This is also Jun's only long-cherished wish in this life."

A master like him, who has been overwhelmed by Kong Wanbo for more than ten years. How many people don’t want to fight Kong Wanbo?

Jun Tian floated out of the house as he set off his sword.

When they arrived outside the pavilion, the two flew down to the pavilion and stood looking at each other in the square.

"Please give me advice!"

Jun Tianfang bowed to Kong Tangzi and slowly pulled the Changhong Sword out of the sheath.

This Changhong Sword has been his sword since he became famous. It is also a magic weapon to be on the list of magic weapons.

Return to the original world with one sword.
Chapter completed!