The man only felt that Niu Dawa's sudden smile made him panic, and he couldn't help but tremble.
But thinking that this was Wanjiang Pavilion, and that there were two deacons, Zhu Shun and Long Kui, Niu Dawa did not dare and could not do anything to him, so he plucked up the courage and said:
"The Sword of Light is a famous sword in ancient times, and it is also a sword of justice. At present, wars are raging in our country, Dasu, and the people are in dire straits. Therefore, a man with lofty ideals and ability should hold this sword of justice to quell the chaos in all directions and save the country."
Tens of thousands of people are in water and fire, how can it be allowed to lose its glory in the hands of an ordinary person?"
"Okay! That's good!" Niu Dawa shouted loudly.
If he hadn't been holding Zhou Jianlai in his left hand and holding the Light Sword and the Mountain Sword in his right hand, he would have given this man's righteous speech the warmest applause.
The man was stunned by Niu Dawa's cheers. He had expected Niu Dawa to curse and object fiercely, but he never thought that Niu Dawa actually agreed with his proposal, which really surprised him.
The other drinkers were also surprised.
"What a bastard!" Niu Dawa yelled in displeasure, threw the sword of light on the ground with a throw of his right hand, and cursed: "You say it is a sword of justice, but I think it is evil.
Bad luck has caused my brother such misery, what can I do with it? If you like it, take it quickly."
The air suddenly became quiet.
Many people stared at the bright sword thrown to the ground by Niu Dawa, and their breathing gradually became rapid.
"Is it true?" Someone couldn't bear the restlessness in his heart and asked while swallowing his saliva.
"If it's true, you'll know if you come here and take it away," Niu Dawa said.
"Give it to me, I don't think it's evil and bad luck!" Immediately, someone's eyes turned red with envy, and they rushed out from the crowd, rushed to it in one stride, and bent down to grab the sword of light.
Snapped!
With a crisp sound, the man was knocked to the ground by a giant sword, his red and white brains flew out, and his entire body was flattened.
"ah--"
The drinkers who followed closely and robbed each other were so frightened that they hurriedly stopped, turned around and ran away, much faster than when they arrived.
"Come, come, come, you're welcome, come and get what you want." Niu Dawa greeted the drinkers warmly with a smile on her face, holding up a generous and huge mountain sword.
The drinkers looked at the gentle smile on Niu Dawa's face and couldn't help but feel frightened. Suddenly they felt the temperature around them drop sharply. It was so cold that chills went up their tailbones and goosebumps appeared all over their bodies.
"Shu Zi!" Zhu Shun was furious.
He never imagined that Niu Dawa would dare to commit murder in Wanjiang Pavilion in front of the two deacons, so he did not react at all and was unable to stop Niu Dawa's violence in time.
Niu Dawa ignored Zhu Shun and looked at the drinkers with a suddenly cold expression: "Let me just say that this sword is evil and brings bad luck. If you still don't believe it, look, in the blink of an eye, people died for it. Tsk, tsk,
His head is gone, it’s such a miserable death.”
He shook his head and spoke repeatedly.
Then he nuzzled his lips towards the sword of light lying on the ground and asked: "Does anyone still want this evil sword? If no one wants it, I will put it away."
The mountain sword was still held high, and the sword was still flowing with dazzling blood. None of the drinkers dared to respond.
In their eyes, Niu Dawa has transformed into a murderous demon without blinking an eye.
"Haha, okay, okay." Zhu Shun laughed angrily. He couldn't remember how long it had been since he was so angry, let alone how long he had been ignored by others.
He twirled his long beard, looked at Niu Dawa and said calmly: "Shuzi, today you will become a flower in this cold plum forest. I will do what I say."
Niu Dawa still ignored him, picked up the Sword of Light with the tip of her right foot and took it in her hand. Then she looked up at the drinkers and said with a cold expression: "My brother gave his life in exchange for something, and you guys are so delusional.
How can there be such a cheap thing in the world to just take a couple of high-sounding words as your own?
Damn you, you think that everyone else is a gentleman, and if you yell a few bullshit words in the name of justice, you will catch them.
You must know that in addition to gentlemen, there are demons in this world, and I, Niu Guangmao, am the demon, and killing is my specialty."
Today's Niu Guangmao is no longer the innocent and kind-hearted young man who just left Liujiacun. He has cultivated the demonic path and has been stained with countless blood on the battlefield. His character has long been trained to be cold and cruel.
Seeing that the drinkers were so frightened that they were silent, Niu Dawa turned to look at Zhu Shun, with no fear in his expression, and opened his mouth to curse: "Old man, you are making all kinds of excuses to talk nonsense.
Are the King of Wei Sword and the Sword of Light who covet my brother and want to kill people and seize the treasure?"
I don't know whether he was annoyed by Niu Dawa's scolding, or because Niu Dawa's words pierced the dirt in his heart, or both, Zhu Shun's old face turned red, and he suddenly raised his hand to pat Niu Dawa,
shouted: "Death!"
The power of the stars surged, and Niu Dawa had no power to fight back. Before he could even make a dodge, his head was smashed by Zhu Shun's palm.
However, Zhu Shun's expression changed with shock. It turned out that the shadow standing there for him to attack was Niu Dawa's phantom.
He suddenly looked up in one direction in the sky and shouted angrily: "Zhuzi, where-"
The shouting suddenly stopped, because Niu Dawa had disappeared without a trace with Zhou Jianlai.
Zhu Shun's face turned red and he was so angry that his whole body was shaking. However, he had nowhere to vent his anger. Finally, he snorted coldly and walked away.
The drinkers all stood stunned.
They originally thought that Niu Dawa was already a dead body, but they never expected that Niu Dawa had such extraordinary abilities and escaped from under the eyes of Zhu Shun, the mighty star.
Moreover, Wanjiang Pavilion is different from other places. This is a small world created by the Sword Master Ye Cang'an. It is really surprising that Niu Dawa was not trapped.
For a time, the drinkers felt that Niu Dawa was extremely capable, and became more and more afraid of him. They could not help but secretly warn themselves that they must not offend this god of death.
puff!
Long Kui looked at the direction in which Niu Dawa was escaping, his chest suddenly heaved violently, and then he opened his mouth and spat out a bloody arrow.
The drinkers were shocked and sympathized with him even more.
"Uncle Fifth Master, are you okay?" Gu Jinyu asked hurriedly with concern.
Long Kui raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, shook his head, and for the first time, a smile appeared on his stern face, and murmured: "I am lucky to have gained it, but I have lost my life. That's it, that's it."
After that, he looked at Gu Jinyu and asked: "What's the name of the guy who drew the sword?"
"Zhou Jianlai." Gu Jinyu replied.
"If there is a chance, invite him to my Wenjian Peak and tell him that I want to compete with him." Long Kui said.
"Okay." Gu Jinyu agreed.
But in my heart, I shook my head and smiled bitterly, thinking that if I gave those two a hundred courages, they would not dare to step into Wanjiange Pavilion again, so why did I invite them?
Long Kui carried both heads on his back and flew away.
The drinkers looked at his back with sympathy, feeling that he was too miserable and pitiful, but they suddenly noticed that Long Kui's back became straighter and straighter, and his steps became firmer and firmer as he walked.
Zheng!
Suddenly, the swords throughout the valley trembled and buzzed, as if they were sending Long Kui off.
…
Taiping College, reception room.
Prince Su Hui saw the headmaster Nan Fengtian walking through the door. He stood up quickly, straightened his clothes, and hurried forward to greet him. He held the disciple's ceremony and said respectfully: "Student Su Hui, please say hello to sir."
When he was studying at Taiping College, Nan Fengtian was his teacher, so he called Nan Fengtian "Mr." instead of "Zhangyuan". Mr. was more cordial.
Nan Fengtian returned the greeting and said, "I don't know that His Highness the Crown Prince is coming here. It would be disrespectful to welcome him from afar, and it would be disrespectful and disrespectful."
"How dare you?" Su Hui said hurriedly.
Jiang Han was one position behind Su Hui, and he bowed respectfully to Nan Fengtian and said, "Student Jiang Han, I would like to pay my respects to the master of the academy."
Nan Fengtian stroked his beard and said with a smile: "You might as well come back more often in your spare time."
"Yeah." Jiang Han's cheeks turned red. This was the first time he had returned to the academy since graduation.
Zhan Aotian stepped forward from behind Nan Fengtian, saluted forward and said, "Student Zhan Aotian, please see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
He also saluted Jiang Han: "Hello, Senior Brother Jiang."
Su Hui looked Zhan Aotian up and down, nodded in approval and said: "I have long heard that our college has another genius who climbed to the top of Wusheng Tower. I have always wanted to meet him, but I am busy with work and have no time to leave. Fortunately today
I'm lucky enough to see my junior brother in person, and it's really better to be famous than to meet him in person, whether it's appearance, demeanor, or demeanor, junior brother Zhan is like a dragon or a phoenix among people."
"Your Highness, you are so complimentary." Zhan Aotian said humbly, but it was easy to see from the corners of his mouth that couldn't help but rise that he was very grateful for Su Hui's praise.
The corners of Jiang Han's eyes twitched twice, because Su Hui also praised him in this way when they first met. Except for replacing "Junior Brother Jiang" with "Junior Brother Zhan", the rest of the words were exactly the same.
"Sit down and talk." Nan Fengtian said.
Su Hui nodded.
A group of four people took their seats among the guests and served them tea.
"I wonder why Your Highness is here?" Nan Fengtian asked straight to the point after taking a sip of tea.
Su Hui replied: "There were two crazy thieves who sneaked into the college and hid after committing evil crimes outside. The students were afraid that these two thieves would harm their junior brothers and sisters, so they hurriedly brought people to arrest them. However, they did not know these two thieves for a while.
I'm afraid I'll have to search all over the college to find out where I'm hiding, so I came here to ask sir for permission."
Nan Fengtian smiled slightly, gently twirled his long beard, and asked: "I wonder how these two thieves did such evil things, and they actually alerted His Highness to personally bring people to arrest them?"
At present, there are intrigues and disputes in the court. He has to ask clearly, so as not to be accidentally taken advantage of by Su Hui and fall into the ditch.
Su Hui's mind was clear, and it was not difficult to guess Nan Fengtian's concerns. He immediately smiled bitterly and said: "To be honest, sir, these two damned thieves have robbed me and all the princes and princesses of their meals, and they also took away the ninth prince's five blessings."
The restaurant was destroyed. My father ordered me——"
Su Hui explained the cause and effect of the matter simply and clearly.
After that, he stood up and bowed to Nan Fengtian and begged: "The student has promised his father that he will catch the thief within three hours. When will the student catch the thief, when will the princes and princesses have food to eat?"
I hope Sir will take pity on you and help a group of students."
After hearing this, Nan Fengtian found that it was not about the disputes in the court, but a test by Su Hanlin to Su Hui, so he felt relieved, stroking his beard and smiled: "It's not that difficult. I don't know what the thief looks like and what his physical appearance is."
Characteristics, Your Highness, can you describe one or two in detail? I will order people to search and capture him."
"Thank you sir for your kindness." Su Hui was overjoyed when he heard this and immediately winked at Jiang Han.
Jiang Han stood up and took out two portraits from his arms, shook them open and handed them to Nan Fengtian.
Nan Fengtian took the portraits and his eyes quickly stopped on one of the portraits. He had just seen the person in the portrait.
Zhan Aotian poked his head curiously, and as soon as he saw the portrait where Nan Fengtian's eyes were focused, he immediately jumped in front of Nan Fengtian and said, "I know where this kid is hiding."
