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Chapter 92: Hundred times more handsome than him [I wish everyone a happy Lantern Festival](1/2)

Shumen Holy City Martial Arts Field.

Countless teenagers gather here.

On the martial arts field.

Xu Jian, the saint of Shu Sect, spoke slowly.

"That day, I and Senior Brother Daluo and Lu Changsheng discussed the Tao with swords."

"I always thought that I was invincible in swordsmanship and thought that I was the first of the younger generation. However, after meeting Lu Changsheng, I knew that I was wrong."

"That day, I used the peerless sword technique and the Xiaoyao Divine Sword Technique. I never thought that Senior Brother Lu gently pulled out a wooden sword and directly suppressed my sword technique."

Xu Jian spoke, coupled with a sad tone, which shocked countless people for a moment.

A wooden sword?

Direct suppression?

Everyone was stunned. No one could imagine that the Saint Son of Shu, holding the Taiyi Green Light Sword, used his peerless sword technique, but was suppressed by Lu Changsheng's wooden sword.

How strong this should be.

"Sir, is this true? A wooden sword can suppress the peerless Taoist weapon?"

Someone couldn't help asking, some couldn't believe it.

However, Xu Jian, the saint of Shu Sect, nodded and said, "In fact, when I lost, I didn't believe it, but it turned out that I lost, and I lost miserably."

"When I lost, I asked Senior Brother Lu, just like you, why can a wooden sword beat me?"

"But do you know what Senior Brother Lu said to me?"

Everyone was curious.

Lu Changsheng was also curious.

What did you say?

Xu Jian turned his back to everyone, and he stood with his hands behind his back, then slowly spoke.

"Senior Brother Lu said that there are no strong swords in this world, only strong people, real swordsmanship, not to mention a wooden sword, even a single blade of grass can defeat all the heroes in the world."

Xu Jian spoke, his words were so excited.

It also shocked countless monks.

Don't have the strongest person?

A true strong man, not to mention a wooden sword, can even defeat all the heroes in the world?

What a person who can say this?

Everyone was full of curiosity and longing.

Among the crowd.

Lu Changsheng was completely confused.

It's coming again, it's coming again.

Lu Changsheng really doesn't know what to say.

He had never seen Xu Jian.

I have never said such a thing.

Although I knew that I should have a lot of fans, I didn’t expect that the Holy Son of Shu was also his own fan and a die-hard fan.

However, at this moment, someone spoke.

"Sir Shengzi, what kind of person is that Senior Brother Lu?"

Someone asked this.

Xu Jian nodded, then glanced at everyone below the stage, and finally focused his eyes on Lu Changsheng.

Then he pointed at Lu Changsheng and said, "Look at this person, Fengshen is handsome and extremely handsome. Although he is a little worse than me, he is almost the same. Lu Changsheng, Senior Brother Lu, is a hundred times more handsome than him!"

Xu Jian said so.

Watching the real Lu Changsheng and turning the railway decisively.

In an instant, everyone's eyes gathered on Lu Changsheng.

For a moment, everyone seemed to have lost their god.

When everyone's eyes were heard, Lu Changsheng was calm. He had already liked this feeling of attention.

At the beginning, I was indeed a little uncomfortable, but later I gradually adapted to it as I got more and more times.

However, Lu Changsheng suppressed all kinds of visions of himself, so he looked like he had no characteristics except being handsome.

"Is he a hundred times more handsome than this person? What kind of existence does that exist?"

"It's hard to imagine that I'm already moved by this handsome man in front of me. If he was a hundred times more handsome, my god, I'm wet."

"Isn't this my destiny son?"

"Oh my God, I didn't notice that there was such a handsome young man sitting here."

"It seems that I have found my favorite."

"Young Master, may I have a marriage?"

For a moment, with the metaphor of the Saint Son of Shu, many people couldn't help but look at Lu Changsheng. The biggest reaction was some female cultivators, one with peach blossoms, and even some bold female cultivators, who even asked Lu Changsheng if he had a marriage match.

Popular orgasm.

Xu Jian was stunned.

No, why did your focus change at once? I am the saint of Shu Sect!

Although this person is handsome, he is a little worse than me. Do you have any vision?

Xu Jian was a little depressed, but he looked at Lu Changsheng again.

Well, it's really cool.

Chen Yinrou stood beside Lu Changsheng and slowly spoke: "This is a swordsmanship meeting for the Saint Son of Shu. I hope you can rest assured."

Chen Yinrou's voice sounded.

Suddenly, the scene became much quieter.

On the martial arts stage, Xu Jian couldn't help but feel happy. Fortunately, he had his own fans, otherwise some would be unable to stop the stage.

"In short, Senior Brother Lu Changsheng, is the most extraordinary person Xu has ever seen in his life. He will fall into the same state at first sight after only seeing him once. In a few days, Senior Brother Lu may come to the holy land. If he is destined to do so, he can meet this legendary character."

Xu Jian spoke, and then his expression became very serious.

"Everyone, the ceremony for the recruitment of disciples in the Shu Sect Holy Land is about to be held. I hope you will abide by the rules of the Holy City! Don't cause any trouble."

The Saint Son of Shu Sect spoke, and after saying this, he surrounded a hundred sword energy and then disappeared directly.

At the end of the conference, everyone left, but many female cultivators were still standing here, staring at Lu Changsheng.

However, with Chen Yinrou here, many female cultivators wanted to come forward to talk, but eventually sighed and left the place.

"If I could see this Senior Brother Lu, I would have died without regrets in this life."

Li Lingyun spoke and couldn't help but sigh, his eyes full of longing.

"Yeah yeah!"

"Senior Lu, Lu Changsheng is the same as you, and his surname is Lu. Will you know him?"

Zhou Xiaoyan asked curiously.

"I don't know!"

Lu Changsheng shook his head and answered directly.

And at the same time.

The holy land of Shumen.

Xu Jian stepped on the flying sword and flew towards the holy land.

And my thoughts gradually drifted away.

In fact, he didn't know Lu Changsheng at all.

He even said that he had never seen Lu Changsheng before.

But the reason why I brag about Lu Changsheng like this is not because I charged the money.

The main reason is that I was annoyed by those challengers.

After all, it’s still a problem with Tianji Sect.

He calls himself a genius who is rare in swordsmanship in a thousand years, has outstanding swordsmanship and surpasses all enemies of his age.

Originally, such a slightly boasted comment was normal. After all, if the saint of Shu Sect is not strong in swordsmanship, then who is stronger?
To be continued...
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