Her towering chest was slightly undulating, and Nan Lingxia's face turned red. It was obvious that even if these twelve swords were displayed in the painting environment, it would have taken a lot of her energy.

She slowly turned around and looked at the white tent. Seeing that Zhu Minglang was already sitting there upright, she took the lead in applauding and applauding herself.

This made Nan Lingsha feel relieved.

No one should notice it.

The sword-falking technique is still too profound. It is just the twelve swords, as if it is about to drain the energy and spirit of her body. If in actual combat, the twelve swords will not defeat the opponent, most of the ones who die will die.

"What a great painter." Wen Lingfei, the head of the Heishali, exclaimed sincerely.

The elders of Miaoshan Sword Sect, the hall masters and the disciples of the sword aunt were also amazed. The power of these twelve swords is no less than that of a real sword master. It is just a display, which makes the great masters of the Miaoshan Sword Sect clearly realize how terrifying the strength of this painter is!

Wu Feng, Haoye, Yun Zhonghe and Shao Ying from Miaoshan Sword Sect looked at Nan Lingsha like a monster.

Will you let people live!!!

These orthodox sword masters of the Yaoshan Sword Sect have not realized that they are so high. Even the entire Yaoshan Sword Sect can use more than ten swords. As a painter, Nan Lingsha can understand the mystery after just observing the sword fall formation!

At this time, everyone realized why Nan Lingsha was the first to climb this Jian Pavilion!

"Miss Lingsha, the first time you can only use four swords and five swords, but this time they are twelve swords. I guess any divine artistic conception in the world will not be able to defeat you." Zhu Minglang applauded, but it came from the heart.

Twelve Swords!

I thought Nan Lingsha used painting techniques to make the real ones deliberately creates an opportunity for herself to steal things, but I didn't expect that she could really draw the twelfth sword...

"You lost." The rosy on Nan Lingsha's cheeks gradually returned to snow-white.

"What?" Zhu Minglang didn't understand very much.

After a while, Zhu Minglang realized what Nan Lingsha was saying and immediately smiled awkwardly.

Nan Lingsha is talking about who climbs the mountain first!

Indeed, I lost.

But that was because I accidentally entered the sword tomb, and Jian Linglong fought with the ghost of the sword tomb, otherwise I would have been in Jian Pavilion long ago!

However, losing to the painter's sister-in-law is not a shameful thing.

The more the divine ordinary people reach the later stage, the more they work.

...

After the subsequent exchanges, Zhu Minglang seemed to be light and calm, but his heart was turbulent.

Don't be discovered!

Don't be discovered!

The sword aunts of Miaoshan Sword Sect all wear Lisha, which is equivalent to half a blind man, so they may not have discovered that the ancient divine lamp jade was stolen.

Just end this swordsmanship exchange as soon as possible, let them go down the mountain safely, and then leave quickly, everything will be fine!

The sky was getting darker, and the next step was to show the two major sword sects that each showed some relatively basic sword techniques, mainly for the disciples to learn.

Before he knew it, dusk came, and Zhu Minglang felt that these sword tycoons were still unsatisfied.

Why are we harmonious with each other? Don’t be so polite? Isn’t it good to be tense before? I spit on each other, then leave, and continue to have a feud for generations. Why do you have to marry me like you!

"Today's observation has indeed benefited a lot from our sect. In the past few days, we will also send some disciples to Yaoshan Sword Sect to study. Thanks to the sword masters of Yaoshan Sword Sect for their honest teachings." Chief Wen said generously.

"It's getting dark, and we know the rules of Miaoshan Sword Sect, so we go down the mountain first..." said Master Wu Feng.

At the beginning, they did have a great prejudice, but gradually, the sword aunts of Miaoshan Sword Sect were not so aggressive, and the treatment of several men completely changed.

Wu Feng still feels that it is worthwhile to be recognized by the head and elders of the other party. After all, Miaoshan Sword Sect has been in a completely banned state for many years, and does not take other sects seriously at all. It can make them change their views on Yaoshan Sword Sect and be more beneficial to the future development of the Sword Sect!

"The rules are determined by people. The Miaoshan Sword Sect has indeed been somewhat closed over the years. Since I was in charge, I have gradually made some changes." Concubine Wen Ling said.

"Sect Master, there is no precedent for men staying here." The elders were shocked, as if they had stayed overnight, and they would be out of their way!

Concubine Wen obviously felt that the dusk had sunk, and several swordsmen had been using swordsmanship all day long, and they were very tired. It was too pedantic and too much to send people down the mountain at this time.

Miss Wu Feng, the leader of Yaoshan Sword Sect, accommodates the rules of their Miaoshan Sword Sect everywhere, but does not hide at all when teaching sword skills. This mind is worthy of admiration and respect.

As she said, rules are determined by people.

Now she is the head of the sect, and she says yes, that's fine.

"Do you want to stay overnight? It's great. I have always heard that the female disciples of Miaoshan Sword Sect are fragrant and pleasant. Even if they just sit quietly, they are intoxicating. What's more, after taking a shower and changing clothes, I finally fulfilled my biggest dream in my life. Spend the night in Miaoshan Sword Sect, hehehe!" Zhu Minglang said loudly, afraid that others would not hear that.

All the sword aunts tightened their eyebrows.

This stinky hooligan turned out to be the idea from the beginning!

How can I let such a prodigal son spend the night in Miaoshan Sword Sect?

"President Wen, our men in Wu Kingdom, are all very graceful. In our eyes, the boudoir of my daughter's house is a sacred place, and we cannot step in at will even if we invite them. Similarly, Miaoshan Sword Sect has always regarded the sect as a sacred place and formulated some rules. Naturally, we will not mind it. Instead, the leader is willing to send some disciples to our Yaoshan Sword Sect to be guests. We are extremely welcome.\u001d" Wu Feng really maintained the integrity that a mature man should have.

They maintain the tradition of women's respect, and that doesn't hinder them. The men in the fog country should have.

"Master Wu, most sword masters of Ruoyaoshan Sword Sect are like this for you. Just by their state of mind, they will be better than the many arrogant female sword masters of our Miaoshan Sword Sect." President Wen bowed and expressed his apology, while expressing his sincere admiration.

"President Wen, you are sticking to it. We actually want to stay overnight. Senior Brother Wu Feng, don't pretend to be an old gentleman at this time. After you go back, you tell other hall masters that after you spend the night in Miaoshan Sword Sect, all hall masters will envy you.\u001d" Zhu Minglang looked unwilling and said hurriedly.

"Uncle Master, even if this is your true thought, don't say it so loudly. It's embarrassing." Shao Ying said in a low voice.

"What's the shame? A beautiful lady and a gentleman. Are those men who have traveled thousands of miles to Miaoguo come to hunt for beauty?" Zhu Minglang continued to say some offensive and disgusting words.

These female sword aunts from Miaoshan Sword Sect...

Zhu Minglang knows it very well.

The more they want to stay, the more united they are.

To be honest, Zhu Minglang is really afraid that Concubine Wen Ling is the only one who is in power, breaking the old rules and shutting up those who oppose them.

If you really stay overnight, it will be a big trouble!

Zhu Minglang is the one who wants to escape the most!
Chapter completed!