Jian Chen stood at the intersection in confusion.△↗

His eyes were staring at a woman not far away.

The dress is simple, the face is beautiful, but it is definitely not beautiful, and there is no too much temperament in his behavior. It is definitely not the type that can make people frightened by it at first glance and can no longer turn their eyes.

In fact, on the way, although many people looked back at the woman, few people would keep staring at her.

For a person like Jian Chen, if he was not an absolutely extraordinary woman, he would never have attracted his attention at once.

But that woman is different.

Although her appearance is only middle-aged and her qualifications seem to be average, the strong sword energy hidden in the woman's body is enough for Jian Chen to stop for him!

"Someone in the Sword Sect has such sword energy." Jian Chen murmured, "Even I am just about the same as her. According to her qualifications, even with the guidance of a famous teacher, it is impossible to reach this level. What's going on?"

It was just when he was confused that suddenly, he saw the woman turn her head suddenly, and her eyes collided with Jian Chen in an instant!

Jian Chen was shocked.

What kind of pupils are that?

The raging intention of sudden repression arises, and the deep anger and hatred filled it, eventually mixing into an endless madness. Just one glance made Jian Chen feel a little cold in his heart!

The sword, the man, and the sword work together to make it.

The sword saint is ruthless, and his sword moves are decisive and his moves are extremely sharp. He often moves forward. Although he knows that there are flaws, he has no intention of regret. He only wants to take one blow and kill everything!

Wuming has experienced vicissitudes of life, and there are many inexplicable emotions hidden in the sword moves. The moves are unpredictable. Often, one sword comes down and does not kill people. But he can understand people, not kill people, but he can save people. Therefore, it is a myth in the martial arts world and admired by thousands of people!

But this woman's crazy is so strong that her sword intent is probably extremely crazy, just like that poisonous snake, extremely cold, but full of intense and strange murderous intent!

Jian Chen's heart beat rapidly.

He felt a dry throat, like a traveler in the desert, eagerly thirsting for food and water to nourish his body.

This is not a desert, and Jianchen never needs any food or water.

All he needs is just one thing!

That woman, that woman’s sword energy!

...

Kong Ci looked at Jian Chen's increasingly unrestrained gaze and couldn't help but tremble his fingers slightly. He wanted to release the sword energy in his body and cut Jian Chen into two pieces in an instant!

But she knew that she actually didn't have such strength.

Jian Chen, holding a heroic sword, handsome, dressed in white, and a righteous face, looked like an incompetent righteous swordsman, but Kong Ci knew clearly that the power hidden in his body would definitely not be inferior to himself!

It is definitely different from the crazy and sharp sword energy in his body. In Jian Chen's body, what is hidden is a completely different stream of sword energy with different sources, opposing and even hostile sword energy!

But, these chaotic sword energy perfectly blended together in his body, turning into a sword pool, hidden in his body, and embracing everything!

"So greedy." Kong Ci's brows jumped slightly, "Is this the child born by that woman? Hey, the sect leader said at the beginning that the birth of a baby does not require the cooperation of men and women. I don't believe it yet. Now it seems that this person created by special means has such power."

The stronger his martial arts skills, the more powerful Kong Ci's vision becomes.

She could see that Jian Chen's exposed qualifications were not strong.

But the qualification he had hidden deep was so powerful that it was terrifying!

The powerful swordsmanship passed down from the bloodline of the first swordsman is hidden deep under the seemingly mediocre qualification, accompanied by the extremely greedy soul, hidden in this world, unknown to everyone and unknown to everyone.

Jian Chen was like a glutton who would never be satisfied with food, devouring everything greedily.

His body longs for all kinds of sword energy, not for understanding or becoming stronger, but for collecting them, collecting these sword energy, which can fill the empty sword energy in his heart!

"Wan Jian Guizong, the sword energy of Guizong cannot be simply just his own sword energy." Kong Cinian said, "If this person comprehends the sword moves of the Ten Thousand Swords, there will be a sword emperor like this world!"

As she said that, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

A curiosity passed through her eyes. She couldn't help but take steps towards Jian Chen, who was also walking towards her.

"Maybe, it's time to make a friend!" Kong Ci thought secretly.

...

"Impossible, impossible!"

The thin middle-aged man, facing the rather vulgar, was trembling. Looking at Kong Ci and Jian Chen walking side by side on the street, he couldn't help but tremble.

"There is such a person in this world, how is this possible?" the man said to himself, "He is crazy, but he has a strong sense to suppress this crazy mind, which further encourages such a soul. The crazy sword intent is invincible in the world! It is not surprising that such sword intent appears on others, but how come it appears on such a woman? And that man..."

"That's clearly an unknown disciple. He has walked in the world more than once in the past few years. He heard that he is a gentleman. But how could the thousands of sword energy in his body be able to do it if it weren't for killing all directions? The most terrifying thing is that he hasn't felt satisfied yet. Even I can't compare to such greed... No, he is not greedy at all!"

"That's crazy, for the sword, for the sword, for the sword, for the sword, and for the sword, and without hesitation to give everything! He is like a man born for the sword, extremely amazing. Is this kind of mind really something an unknown disciple can possess?"

As he said that, his face suddenly felt bitter. In a blink of an eye, he saw the 17 or 18-year-old sword-holding boy standing behind him, with the words "Bai Jian Villa" embroidered on his clothes!

"I am crazy about swords and crazy about swords. The realm of these two people has been upgraded to the sword intent, not the sword itself. Compared with them, I, a person who is greedy for swords and is willing to seize the swords of the world and hide them in one room, have the right to stand in front of them!"

The man stood up with a laugh, and he wanted to turn around and leave now to prevent himself from continuing to embarrass him.

But for the existence of the unknown divine sword called the peerless sword, he really couldn't control his expectations and desires!

The feeling of being so crazy about my heart is so ruthless that I can't suppress it or restrain it!

The man knew that no matter what, he had to go to Baijian Villa once!

Nothing else, just because he is "Sword Greed"!

...

Aobai looked at Jian Chen and Kong Ci on the street from afar, all of whom were full of contempt, "What's so special about them? Why do they have to find them?"

In his opinion, this pair of men and women are just masters with a little skill in swordsmanship. If they look at it from the perspective of the swordsman, they are definitely not considered good materials.

Behind him, the older generation of sword-making masters from the Sword Villa immediately showed a hint of helplessness.

Aobai has a good qualification and will definitely become the backbone of Baijian Villa in time. However, at this time, he was still a little too young and arrogant.

"Young master, it does not seem strange for them to look like they are, but if you can feel their sword intent, you will know that they are the most suitable figures for the peerless sword! "

"They?" Aobai frowned, "To be refined, a peerless good sword requires blood sacrifice from three types of people, 'greed', 'ignorance', and 'anger', so that the peerless good swords are used to nurture the sword soul. But which of these three types do they have?"

"The man named Jian Chen, who is an unknown disciple, but his sword intent is in chaos, as if he has thousands of sword intents hidden in it. If we make a good conclusion, it should be created by 'anger'. As for why, I am afraid it is because my own strength cannot keep up with Wuming's status? As for that woman..."

Soon, another swordsman continued, "The woman's sword intent was pure, but there was a vague feeling of desire for something. I think it should be 'infatuation'!"

"In other words, with the sword charity we had already prepared, we had gathered three kinds of blood sacrifices?" Aobai asked.

The sword-casters nodded together and agreed.

But Aobai still frowned and expressed deep doubts about this.

He has low martial arts skills and his sword-making ability is not strong, but he has good talent and has a strong sense of sword intent. It is just because the level of Baijian Villa is limited, so he cannot reach the realm of Jian Chen and others.

Therefore, although he clearly felt that what these sword-casting masters said was wrong, he could not tell the difference, and where was the mistake?

This is no wonder anyone.

After all, Aobai has insufficient skills and vision, and those sword-casting masters are just sword-casting masters.

They are proficient in sword making, but they are not as good as Jian Geng's intent as Jian Geng. How can they make the judgment of Jian Geng?

Aobai finally chose to trust these sword-casting masters.

"Since you have found them, then hurry up and arrange them to go to Baijian Villa." Ao Bai said, "If your judgment is correct, we don't need to do anything, they will also actively go to Baijian Villa. They will definitely not be weaker than us in their desire for peerless swords!"

"Also..." Ao Bai said, "I informed the World Association and said that Baijian Villa was casting a magic weapon to give it to Xiongba... Such a thing can't be hidden from the World Association. Instead of offending them, it's better to lie and let them wait quietly for us to give gifts!"

A hint of hideousness appeared on the corner of Aobai's mouth.
Chapter completed!