Villain: I can see luck

Yuanyang Ancient Domain, Jianzhou.

"I heard that Jiange is going to confirm the sword!"

"Is it so sudden? Didn't I hear before that the result is based on the admission ranking of Tiandaoyuan after three months?"

"Maybe Jiange is afraid that none of his disciples will pass the exam?" An inappropriate voice came out at this time.

The two people who were discussing in the restaurant glanced at the speaker and said with a smile: "Brother, you just came to Jianzhou, right?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"Brother, I don't know. The Jiange is an old-fashioned longevity force. I don't know how many sword emperors have been born in the ancestors."

"Yes, in the era when the Emperor's Road was opened, the Jiange once had the glory of one pavilion and three emperors." Another person echoed.

"So, the situation you mentioned cannot exist in Jiange."

"Although the Tiandao Academy is difficult, it is not difficult for those who are qualified to participate in the selection of swordsmen. It is just a matter of ranking."

"Thank you, brother, for your advice." The person behind clasped his fists and said.

"It's a small matter, not worth mentioning."

The two then continued their discussion.

"It should be related to the purple light a few days ago. I have a friend who is an inner disciple of the Jiange. I heard him say that the purple light is an imperial sword. Whoever can subdue it will be the sword of this generation!"

"Why do you want disciples to subdue them? Isn't it more likely that the elders will take action?"

"This... I don't know about this, I've heard it too..."

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Jiange, an extremely powerful force, its background is not even worse than some declining fairy clans.

Linfeng Prefecture, which has existed since ancient times, was renamed Jianzhou because of it, and also became one of the world-famous holy places of swordsmanship because of it.

At this time, on the Jiange Discussion field, a man and a woman were pointing swords at each other.

The man has sword eyebrows and star eyes, and looks imposing.

The woman's skin is white and greasy, her eyebrows are slender, and she has a pair of standard melon-seeded faces, giving people a heroic look.

"Nihuang, how about a draw in this round? If the fight continues, both sides will have to use their hole cards. At that time, they will either die or be injured."

"Brother, how do you determine the position of this sword?" The woman named Nihuang asked.

"Master, it's considered a draw between the two of us, and the position of sword son will be decided by Emperor Jian."

The man turned his head to look at the Lord of the Sword Pavilion who was watching the battle on the high platform.

The Lord of the Jiange pondered for a while: "Yes."

Immediately, with a big wave of his hand, the two of them were sent into the space opened by the Emperor Qi.

With a "plop", the man who went in earlier fell from the sky in less than a second.

"Qi Yu, have you been eliminated so quickly?" The Lord of the Jiange was in disbelief.

He still has some understanding of his two apprentices. Both of them have innate sword bodies, and they often end up regardless of the outcome when they are not fighting for life and death.

Because of this, he has not decided on the position of Jianzi for a long time, so he plans to use the ranking of the selection examination in Tiandaoyuan three months later as a basis to determine the position of Jianzi.

The Tiandao Academy tests the comprehensive ability of the students, and the rankings cannot be the same.

But a few days ago, an imperial weapon named Ziji Sword suddenly came to the Jiange, saying that it wanted to choose a young sword holder.

At that time, he was so excited that an emperor sword was delivered to the door by himself. You must know that although there have been many sword emperors in the history of Jiange, not all sword emperors can have their own emperor sword.

Emperor-level weapons are even rarer than emperors, and there are not many emperor swords even if they are Jiange...

In order to choose the sword bearer, there was the scene in front of him.

"Master, I don't know what's going on, I fell here as soon as I opened my eyes." Qi Yu looked a little dazed at this moment.

"Could it be my problem just now?" The Lord of the Sword Pavilion seemed a little unconfident at this moment.

"I'll take you in again." After speaking, he waved his hand again.

The next moment, Qi Yu fell from the sky again.

This time, the Lord of the Sword Pavilion had a weird face on his face. He looked at Qi Yu and said, "Just now Di Jian told me that she has already chosen the sword holder, so let me stop sending you in."

"Ah? Why? I didn't go in and it was selected?"

Qi Yu seemed a little dissatisfied at this time, not because he cared so much about the position of Jian Zi, but because he was eliminated for no apparent reason, he was dissatisfied!
"As a teacher, I don't know the exact reason. I'll ask Nihuang after she comes out. Emperor Jian may have her own considerations."

The Lord of the Sword Pavilion comforted him.

At the same time, in the small world created by Zijijian.

Nihuang looked at the world made up of the purple gold mine, and was shocked.

With so many sacred mines, how many holy swords can be made!
Suddenly, a girl appeared on a huge purple gold god mine in front of her.

The girl is petite, with purple clothes, purple hair, purple pupils, even her eyebrows are purple, and her facial features are so exquisite that they are not like anything in the world, as if they are a gift from heaven.

Even Nihuang, who has always been confident in her appearance, felt inferior at this moment.

The only shortcoming is that there is nothing on the chest.

After comparing the gap between the two, Nihuang regained some confidence.

"Your name is Nihuang, right? I watched the match just now, and your kendo level is not bad. You are qualified to be my sword holder."

A cold voice came from the mouth of the purple-haired girl.

Nihuang always felt that there was a trace of dissatisfaction in the other party's voice.

"Could it be because I secretly looked at her breasts just now?" Nihuang couldn't help thinking.

"You...you are the Artifact Spirit of the Emperor Artifact?" Nihuang seemed a little surprised, as if he just realized it.

"Please call me Master Ziyue from now on." Ziyue glanced at her coldly, disdainful to answer her question.

"Talent and appearance are acceptable, but the eyesight is a bit weak." Ziyue secretly thought.

"Understood, Lord Ziyue."

Nihuang replied, feeling a little embarrassed in her heart, her behavior just now was indeed somewhat offensive to Lord Ziyue.

"Master Ziyue, I have passed the test now? Where is my senior brother?" Nihuang asked curiously.

"Your brother didn't come in at all."

"what?"

"Hmph, how can this deity be held by other men?" Ziyue said coldly, she couldn't help being aggrieved after she finished speaking, she defended Xiao Zimo like a jade, pure and pure, but he kissed other women!

Thinking of this, Ziyue said to Nihuang: "After becoming my sword holder, you must help me defeat someone."

"Just defeat him in the way of the sword." Ziyue seemed to feel that something was wrong after she finished speaking, and added another sentence.

"Master Ziyue, who is the other party? What state is it?"

Nihuang worried, the guy who can be remembered by Emperor Jian must not be a simple one.

"Don't worry, I'm the same age as you."

Ziyue spoke indifferently, but didn't say Xiao Zimo's name, she didn't want to damage the other party's self-confidence prematurely.

"Master Ziyue, don't worry, I promise to make the other party cry."

After hearing that they were of the same age, Nihuang immediately patted her chest to assure her that she had absolute confidence in the way of swordsmanship.

Except for her senior brother who is qualified to be her opponent, she doesn't pay attention to others, even if the opponent is a member of the fairy clan, she is confident to defeat.

This is the self-confidence that comes from the innate sword body. It is surprising enough that there are two people in this era, and it is impossible for there to be a third person with the innate sword body.

"Since you agree, from now on, you are my sword bearer."

Ziyue took a look at her breasts, felt a little dissatisfied, felt that she was showing off, and immediately prepared to send her out.

"Master Ziyue, wait a minute, that's all right? Shouldn't we still sign a contract?"

Nihuang was puzzled, why this process was different from what Master said.

"Why, do you want to sign a contract? Yes, then come to a master-servant contract, my master and your servant." Ziyue looked at Nihuang expressionlessly.

"Being my sword bearer is already a great gift to you, and you still want to sign a contract? You're probably dreaming!" Ziyue cursed in her heart.

"Then forget it..." Nihuang said awkwardly.

At the same time, on the sword field.

Everyone saw a flash of purple light in the sky, and Nihuang appeared on the Sword Discourse Field holding a purple long sword.

The next moment, the Lord of the Sword Pavilion appeared in front of Nihuang, and he said excitedly: "Nihuang, have you succeeded?"

Nihuang shook her head, and then told the process.

"Master Ziyue may not sign a sword-holding contract with you until you defeat that person."

The Lord of the Sword Pavilion comforted him, but his eyes were full of disappointment, this is the Emperor Sword...

"Master, I will definitely defeat that person and successfully sign a contract with Lord Ziyue!" Nihuang promised.

"Junior Sister, do you know why I was eliminated?" Qi Yu on the side asked with a puzzled face.

Nihuang looked down at Zijijian, and said to Qiyu, "Master Ziyue said that she doesn't want a male sword holder."

After hearing this, Qi Yu and the Lord of the Sword Pavilion had strange expressions on their faces.

The Lord of Jiange looked at Qi Yu, not knowing how to comfort him, and finally patted him on the shoulder, then turned and left.

After a long time, Qi Yu laughed at himself: "So I lost in gender."