After half a month of free food and accommodation, all the food and drink, the most famous swordsmen in the world, or the masters who wanted to seize the sword, finally arrived.
Sword Testing Hall.
Duanlang was guided by his servants, passed through several courtyards, and finally arrived at Jiuqu Gallery.
There are rockeries, flowing water, exotic flowers and plants, and many colorful carps in the courtyard. But except for Le Ye who was somewhat interested in carps, Duanlang was not moved at all.
No matter how good the yard is, it still smells too strong of ax and chisel, so there is no wonder in the heaven and earth, and the scenery of all things is beautiful.
In the hall, Aotian, who was sitting at the top, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Duanlang approaching.
Although the most important thing they lack at Jianjian Villa is money, it is located on the top of a mountain, so arranging supplies is a difficult problem. And this guy can eat the food, drinks, and fruits of a hundred people in one meal. He is simply the reincarnation of a wild boar, which is shocking.
When the Peerless Sword Sacrifice Sword is completed, I will be the first to ask him to leave!
Everyone sat down one by one. Duanlang was originally arranged to sit in the first row, but he glanced around and went directly to the side of Bu Jingyun, who had been picked up from Beijian Villa after a long distance.
"Hey, Lao Bu, why, has your house been repaired? Sorry, I did it on purpose last time, Jie Jie, if you have the guts to hit me!"
"Huh!" Bu Jingyun turned his head and snorted coldly, not bothering to pay attention to him.
"Hehehe~" Duanlang smiled crookedly.
What he likes most is admiring the way someone clearly wants to hit him but is helpless against him.
Aotian stood up and first clasped his fists at everyone: "First of all, on behalf of Baijian Villa, I would like to thank everyone for traveling all the way to attend the appointment and adding a lot of glory to the Villa."
"Oh, mother-in-law, hurry up!" Jian Tan complained at the side.
This man has a wretched face and a long, curved beard, just like a catfish's beard.
Aotian smiled slightly: "We spent hundreds of years at the Sword Worship Villa, and five generations of top swordsmiths worked hard to finally forge a peerless sword.
The gods and virtuous people will live there and let everyone come so that they can show their talents. When the sword is completed, they will choose their own master."
"Oh?" Jiantan stood up and stroked his beard, which he thought was cool and handsome: "I'll go first."
Aotian crossed his arms and looked up at the sky.
"I heard that you have a sword eye and can see a swordsman's sword heart. Please give me some advice."
Jian Tan looked him up and down and smiled slyly: "You are extremely proud in your actions. You can tell that Jian Xin is proud. And because you are too arrogant, you will only be arrogant in the end and your army will be defeated!"
"You!" Aotian was furious.
This guy actually dares to say these words in public without giving him the honor of worshiping the young master of Jianshan Villa?
Don’t know what’s good or bad!
Duan Lang stood up and said, "I am here to seize the sword this time, so what can you tell me about my sword heart?"
Jian Tan stepped forward, tugged on his beard, and lingered for a long time on the sword in his hand.
The Fire Lin Sword was once the best sword in the world, so he naturally knew something about it. It was said that its whole body was as red as jade, and its evil nature was abnormal. But why was the sword in Duan Lang's hand with a ring of gold wire tied to the hilt?
Both good and evil, elusive?
"How do you say that?" Duanlang asked with a smile.
Danger!
Jian Tan's heart trembled, this person's strength was unfathomable, and the key was his unstable character.
"Hahaha, Hall Master Lang is worthy of being the leader of the best gang in the world. His strength is as strong as the abyss and the sea. I am only a human being with naked eyes and cannot see through."
Duan Lang twisted his lips, picked up the Fire Lin Sword, and patted his shoulder.
Get to know each other!
Jian Tan got shorter and shorter with each blow, his forehead kept dripping with sweat, and finally he fell to the ground.
When you stare into the abyss, the abyss stares into you.
At that moment, he could truly feel that he was only one sentence away from dying on the spot.
"Mr. Jian Tan?" Aotian was confused.
"Hahaha, it's okay. The maid in your villa was too wet last night. I worked too hard and my legs are weak!" Jian Tan wiped his sweat and stood up.
Seeing this scene, everyone present was surprised. They were not fools. Although Jian Tan had a bad reputation in the world, he could still live a happy life just because of his poor reputation, which showed that he was extremely powerful.
But just like this, a person like this could end up like this without even making a single move in the face of Duan Lang. What kind of strength does this Duan Lang have?
The sword demon who was sitting leisurely suddenly became serious and sat upright without realizing it.
More than ten years ago, he was good friends with the owner of Baijian Villa. By chance, he met the owner's wife.
She walked toward her enchantingly, her long legs moving lightly and deftly. Her silk clothes were faintly hidden, like the black veil wrapped around a holy jade statue, making people stare intently. They wanted to pry into the black veil and completely reveal it.
After opening, the jade-white complexion and graceful posture will be so charming.
At that moment, he finally found his true way, which is: get her!
If you hear the truth in the morning, you may die in the evening, let alone a mere friend.
The sword demon endured the pain in his heart and directly killed the owner of the village. Then he took his head and stood in front of his wife to express his passionate love.
Of course the owner's wife was sincerely convinced.
However, she still had a biological son, so naturally she couldn't just turn around and get married. So she asked the sword demon to accept Aotian as his disciple, teach him carefully, and help him forge a peerless sword, and make Aotian recognize his master before committing himself.
The forceful melon is not sweet, and the sword demon readily agreed. This led to the scene of summoning the heroes of the world to choose swords today.
First of all, this peerless sword needs the blood of four superb swordsmen to open its seal. The blood of the seven emotions of greed, hatred, infatuation, love and evil can give the peerless sword, this unparalleled magic weapon, its own spirituality.
Secondly, of course, it was for Aotian and even to become famous for Sword Worship Villa.
With his majestic sword demon's pulse-breaking sword energy, each sword strike is twice as powerful as the previous one. It is unstoppable. Now that he is a beauty, of course he has to become famous.
But Duanlang's performance today was not inferior to him, he was a threat!
After thinking about the unparalleled power of his Pulse-breaking Sword Qi, coupled with the fact that Duanlang is only twenty years old, how far can his skills be achieved even if he practices in his mother's womb?
The sword demon relaxed again.
No big deal!
Several people tested each other for a while, and Ao Tiancai announced that everyone would go get the swords when the sword-making is completed tomorrow, and have a good rest tonight.
Finally, after some hesitation, he said that the food and wine were enough.
Duanlang and the little yellow cat have fun.
This is a pretty good meal.
…
Night, secret room.
Mrs. Ao, wearing a black veil and a graceful figure, stood elegantly and listened to her son's report on today's situation.
When I heard about the performance of Breaking Waves, my heart went up and down.
The moment the proud owner of the village was killed, her heart actually died. But facing the threat of the sword demon and her newly born son, she still tried to persevere.
As a woman, she deeply understands two things: first: what you don’t get is always the best. Second: the promises a man makes in bed are basically bullshit.
So so far, the most she has done is let the sword demon hold his hand, massage him, and serve him food.
But people's patience has its limits, and the sword demon is not a gentleman. When Aotian gets his hands on the peerless sword, he will definitely not be able to escape that day.
Once the novelty is gone, everyone in the Sword Worship Villa will eventually become the plaything in the hands of the sword demon.
The key is that Aotian has failed to live up to expectations. He has been pampered since he was a child and cannot bear any hardship. His skills are still mediocre to this day.
However, under the influence of the Sword Demon, his temperament became extremely proud and he thought that he was the proud son of heaven.
hehe.
Man, blow it twice and it will float away.
Now, in order to break this deadlock, Sword Worship Villa must need another strong person. In her opinion, Duanlang is good.
Although when the son talked about this person, he was dismissive and even thought that he did not have the vigilance of a swordsman in the world. He ate and drank freely in the village and asked the maid to wait on him.
Such a person can be easily poisoned and assassinated, making it easy to deal with.
What's even more unbelievable is that Duan Lang is extremely arrogant. In addition to his unforgiving expression, his words are also unforgiving. He is tit for tat with Bu Jingyun and provokes him at every turn.
After all, when Bu Jingyun was running rampant across the world, Duanlang was still a little handyman and had no respect for his seniors at all.
How long can such a guy live?
But Mrs. Ao has a different view.
He has no vigilance and is extremely arrogant, but he is still fine now. Doesn't it mean another thing: Duanlang is so terrifyingly powerful that no one can defeat him?
The leader of the male gang of the Tianxiahui is not a fool, so why would he let a person who always causes trouble and has low strength become the leader of the gang?
In addition, Duanlang is greedy for money, lustful, loves to eat and play. And Baijian Villa happens to have a lot of money, so this person is her most suitable ally.
Moreover, as a woman, a beautiful and graceful woman, she is also lonely inside and needs a young and tough man to rely on.
When necessary, she can also be used as a bargaining chip in negotiations.
For a man with a powerful position like Duan Lang, there are actually many beauties in the world, all the same, but some special identities can make his eyes shine.
A woman has the most powerful weapon, and many times, it is herself.
…
late at night.
Back mountain, Jianchi.
"Whoosh~" "Whoosh~"
One after another, the men in black kept entering the hot and deep cave.
A chivalrous person breaks the law with force.
We are all top masters, why should we listen to that boy Aotian and only come here tomorrow to be chosen by the sword?
Who are they? Come here tonight to see if your sword is ready. If you happen to pick up a peerless sword that you haven't recognized its owner yet, isn't it destiny?
Duan Lang, who was eating and drinking in the house, saw the excitement and hurried over with Le Ye.
It doesn't matter if a peerless sword is gone. You can borrow it from someone else to appreciate it. But if you miss the excitement, you will never see it again.
Of course, Duanlang, who was dignified and dignified, didn't wear black clothes, and just walked back without hesitation, carrying the Fire Lin Sword.
Oh, with Mr. Le here, who is he afraid of?
The brave have no fear!
suddenly.
"Master Lang, please stay."
Duan Lang turned around, and a young woman covered in black gauze slowly walked towards him. Every move she made was elegant and lazi. In short, there was only one word: Run.
"Who are you?"
Mrs. Ao squatted slightly, crossed her hands on her waist, and saluted: "I pay my respects to the Madam of the Villa of Jianshan Villa, and to the Master of Huilang Hall in the world."
This squat, with its forward and backward protrusions, is endlessly mysterious.
Duanlang put his hands behind his back, turned around, raised his head, and looked away.
Women will only affect the speed at which he draws his sword!
"What are you doing here, madam? And you're covering your face, hiding your head and tail. Isn't that rude?"
Mrs. Ao hesitated for a while, then gently opened her veil. Under the moonlight, a pretty face appeared, with a thin layer of makeup on her face. The brows and corners of her eyes were full of spring, and her watery eyes seemed to be dripping with water.
The lady bit her cherry lips lightly, stood up, and walked to Duan Lang, bringing with her a faint orchid-like fragrance.
When she walks, her buttocks subconsciously sway from side to side, but her waist is as thin as a willow and her eyes are as beautiful as a peach.
Mature, very mature!
The little yellow cat slurped its mouth.
"Lord Hall Master, it's certainly a good thing to find you." Mrs. Ao said softly.
"It is said that our Master Lang loves good food and wine. It just so happens that I have a lot of money in Sword Villa, so I want to hire an adult to help the slave family with a small matter.
After the deed is completed, I will give you two hundred thousand taels of silver with both hands."
We are poor in literature and rich in martial arts, but the top masters in ancient times are not poor.
Even if you are very poor, after becoming a top master, reality will make you rich.
For a magical weapon that can save lives, masters are naturally willing to spend all their wealth.
Therefore, although Baijian Villa often builds bridges, paves roads, and sends out masters and magic weapons, its family fortune is quite rich.
In Madam Ao's view, no one would refuse such a large amount of money. After all, Duanlang only needs to stand up for himself and say a few words.
"Not interested!" Duanlang refused directly.
Mrs. Ao was startled, with disbelief in her beautiful eyes: "Why?"
"I just like to eat and drink for free! I have never been interested in working." Duan Lang said confidently.
"Meow!" The little yellow cat puffed up his chest, feeling a little proud.
【plus one!】
Madam Ao:???
The scene suddenly fell silent.
"Dang Dang Dang~"
A fight had begun in the Jianchi. Duanlang was a little anxious, but still asked politely: "Mrs. Ao, if there is nothing else to worry about, I will go in and watch the fun.
By the way, let these people see the power of my family-breaking sword, the most powerful sword in the world: the Eclipse Sword Technique!"
Mrs. Ao:......
After a breath of silence, Mrs. Ao gritted her teeth and said, "Then, sir, what if... what if you add me to the list?"
Duan Lang was startled and looked her up and down. She was indeed a beauty, but... was this...appropriate?
To be honest, he had long been unhappy with that Aotian. If he got this woman, it would be really convenient for him to quarrel with that Aotian in the future.
When people say angry things, he means it.
It seems a little exciting.
After pondering for a moment, Duanlang shook his head: "Forget it, I'm not interested!"
If this lady had no son, he could reluctantly face the difficulties.
After all, as long as the closest channel to her heart is opened by a man, this woman will easily figure it out and think about it, and she will be completely devoted to that man.
But if this woman has her own son, it will be different. She will only consider her own son.
"Get out!" Madam Ao became angry.
She has given her utmost sincerity, and even the sword demon has not looked at her face a few times. Why is this man so unsatisfied?
Is he a man after all?
"Pa!" Covering her pretty red face, Mrs. Ao couldn't believe it.
She was beaten? How dare he hit himself?
Duanlang's lips quirked: "No one in this world can talk to me except Le Ye, do you understand?"
After exhaling his anger, Duan Lang put his hands behind his back and Shi Shiran entered the sword pond.
