Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 46 One Sword

Two swords meet.

"Sunshine Realm!"

There was the sound of clapping and the sound of wine glasses falling to the ground.

There were many martial arts practitioners present. Naturally, they saw the state of the Sword Immortal disciples and couldn't help but be shocked.

He is worthy of being the heir of the Sword Immortal.

The Sword Immortal is comparable to the Kunlun Mountain Sword Master.

In front of the Sword Immortal disciple, Tang Ge's aura was much weaker.

Reaching the Tengyun Middle Realm at this age is already very good, but compared with the disciples of Sword Immortal, it is not enough.

But he was chosen by the empress, so some people began to speculate about his identity, and at the same time wondered why the empress chose someone with such a low level?
Although he has some talent, it is inevitable that he will lose face in front of outsiders.

Few people present knew Tango's identity.

Nian Zhiling knows.

God General Liuyun just found out.

Looking at Tang Ge's cultivation level, this master general was a little puzzled, how did he receive that mysterious thunder that day?
The difference in realm was obvious, and the blood-red sword light was quickly annihilated in the storm of Banshan Jin's sword energy.

"I told you that you can't beat me." The Sword Immortal disciple was very proud. He was very proud himself and had the capital to be proud.

"Did you forget the 50 taels of gold?" Tang Ge said calmly, staring at the Sword Immortal disciple with strange eyes.

"you!"

The Sword Immortal disciple suddenly became angry, and said, "Boy, I now very much suspect that you are a liar!"

Tang Ge shrugged his shoulders and said, "Anyway, you've given me all the money, so what can I do?"

"See if I don't teach you a lesson!"

Banshan Jin takes action again.

Jian Xiao's voice was harsh, and some court ladies, eunuchs and civil servants covered their ears.

Only Nian Zhiling and Chu Yirui did not.

Banshan Jin turned into sword light and attacked Tang Ge, faster than before, like a meteor, like lightning.

A smile appeared on the face of the sword fairy disciple, as if he had a good chance of winning, he was confident that this sword could defeat Tang Ge.

The envoys of Rakshahai almost all had the same expression.

On the other hand, on the side of the empire, it was a bit embarrassing, and they didn't even dare to look up. Only a few people stared at it intently.

A smile appeared on Nian Zhiling's lips, and she saw Tang Ge's sword move.

The Devil Crying Sword pierced the air and the sword light turned into a line.

The people watching the battle felt a blur in front of their eyes, and the smiling faces of the Rakshahai envoys froze.

How his sword is so fast is completely beyond the reach of a practitioner in the Soaring Cloud Realm.

There was a crisp sound of clang, like the ringing of an ancient bell, or like a blacksmith making iron.

Two swords meet.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind howling in mid-air, and everyone looked up, only to find that two people also broke in there, each holding his own sword, and the sword light filled the sky.

Countless sword qi were released in an instant, and they were separated in an instant.

The two fell back to the original place, and the sword energy in midair roared for a while before dissipating.

The Sword Immortal disciple's expression was finally replaced by solemnity, and the person in front of him seemed unable to be viewed with ordinary eyes.

Tang Ge's sword is average, but his kendo is very strong.

With a whoosh, the Devil May Cry Sword turned back without staying for a moment, there was no afterimage, only a short period of red light.

This sword was faster, almost to the point where the stars on the sky dimmed.

It was almost too late for the hot tea in the cup to rise into white mist.

The pupils of the Sword Immortal disciple shrank suddenly.

Several sword glows bloomed from Banshan Jin, and the Sword Immortal disciple felt a huge counter-shock force as soon as he stretched out his hand.

The red light pierced Banshan Jin's sword light.

"clang!"

There was another crisp sound, and Banshan Jin was blown away from the sword fairy disciple's hand, and flew into the night.

The red light didn't stop, and brushed the sword fairy disciple's ear, a streak of blood appeared instantly, and at the same time, he saw that calm face appearing in front of him.

Holding Devil May Cry in his hand, Tang Ge stopped in front of the sword fairy disciple. The distance was very close, and the Devil May Cry sword was still hanging by the sword fairy disciple's ear.

With a bang, a cold light fell from the night, pierced into the bluestone board, and almost half of the blade did not go in.

The imperial garden fell into silence.

How did you lose?
In an instant, in an instant, in an instant, he was defeated.

A drop of blood fell from the ear of the Sword Immortal disciple. He looked at Tang Ge in shock and was speechless for a while.

"Good! Good!"

I don't know which civil servant and general of the Great Zhou Empire applauded and broke the tranquility, and it boiled instantly.

The Rakshasa Sea envoy's face was stiff, and he didn't know whether to raise or release his palms.

Only the soul hunter makes people unable to see his happiness and anger.

"Your sword is not fast enough."

Tang Ge put away the Devil May Cry Sword, glanced at the Sword Immortal disciple, and turned to leave.

The shock on the disciple's face slowly receded, and he said, "What kind of sword is this?"

Of course he wasn't asking about the sword's name.

"A sword."

Tang Ge held the Devil May Cry Sword, left two words behind, and walked outside without saying hello to anyone.

This was disrespectful to Princess Zhiling, but the princess's face was the same as usual, so no one said anything.

"One sword."

The Sword Immortal disciple murmured to himself, looking at the red shadow and guessing his identity.

One sword kills.

A sword broke the sky.

A sword turns the river back.

With one sword the sky changes color.

This is the sword of Kunlun Mountain.

God General Liuyun recognized the sword and remembered some past events.

The dinner party was still going on, but the atmosphere was gone.

Fireworks exploded again in the night, as if celebrating Tang Ge.

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……

"how is it going?"

Gu Zhiyue and Ning Zhiqiu jumped up from the bamboo chairs and stopped admiring the stars and night tonight.

Tang Ge looked at the two of them and said, "It's okay."

Gu Zhiyue knew it was okay and won, and holding Tang Ge's arm, Li Dio reappeared.

Ning Zhiqiu reacted after being puzzled, and couldn't help admiring Tang Ge even more.

Tang Ge said, "What were you doing just now?"

Gu Zhiyue shook Tang Ge's arm and said, "Look at the stars."

Tang Ge felt the soft feeling on his arm, slightly lowered his head, and let out an oh.

The three of them took their respective positions, each lying on their own bamboo chairs, looking at the sky and the night, speechless for a moment.

Ning Zhiqiu had stars and yearning in his eyes, and asked, "How did you win? That's the sword fairy's disciple, and besides, you have the magic weapon Banshan Jin in your hand!"

Tang Ge said, "It's a coincidence."

Ning Zhiqiu turned to look at him, a little confused in her eyes.

Gu Zhiyue giggled, as long as he wins.

Tang Ge looked at the starry sky quietly, the stars reflected in his eyes were very beautiful, he remembered that sword today.

He raised his hand, facing the stars all over the sky, and then slowly turned it around.

The stars didn't move, but in his mind, the stars began to rotate according to the direction of his hand.

In the trajectory of the stars, there seems to be a kind of sword intent, which transforms into trillions of sword energy and flies in the starry sky at high speed, like a shooting star.

"Wow, there are shooting stars!"

Gu Zhiyue suddenly cried out excitedly, put her hands together in front of her chest, closed her eyes, and smiled slightly.

The wish she made must be very beautiful, so she must be so happy.

Tang Ge put down his hand, saw the rays of light streak across the night sky, thought for a while, and closed his eyes.

There are three bamboo chairs, three people are lying down, eyes closed, one is smiling, one is smirking, and the other is calm, but a smile slowly emerges from the corner of his mouth.

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The story of Tang Ge's victory over the disciple of the Sword Immortal quickly spread in Chaotian City, and it can be said that he became famous overnight.

The next day, at dawn, Wenjian Pavilion had never been so lively.

The courtyard was full of people, most of them were swordsmen practitioners, and many people came to see what the man who defeated the disciple of the Sword Immortal looked like.

There were also some little girls among them, Gu Zhiyue was a little unhappy seeing these little girls.

Tang Ge felt helpless when his business suddenly improved. He felt that becoming famous was not a good idea.

In the corner of the crowd, there was a white-clothed swordsman. He looked at Tang Ge with a complicated expression, mixed with confusion and surprise.

How did he defeat the Sword Immortal disciple?
Tang Ge stood at first, but then sat directly on a bamboo chair because there were too many people.

At noon, more than half of the crowd dispersed, and Gu Zhiyue went to the diner's house in Zhuque District to order a table of dishes to celebrate today's prosperous business.

As a result, a group of people stood at the dining table to ask for advice.

While drinking and eating, Tang Ge answered questions for these sword practitioners.

There were various sounds of interlacing sword blades in the courtyard, and the originally weak practitioner actually defeated his opponent after Tang Ge's guidance.

So that opponent was not reconciled, and continued to spend money for advice, so he became even more powerful.

Gu Zhiyue thought to herself, if they kept repeating this cycle, wouldn't they have to pay for it all the time.

Near dusk, the crowd finally dispersed. The swordsman in white didn't ask any questions and sat cross-legged in the courtyard all day until the crowd dispersed.

"How did you beat him?"

Tang Ge lay down on the bamboo chair again, looked at the white-clothed swordsman, and wondered why you came again, and said, "You just won."

The swordsman in white is Ji Huan.

Ji Huan took a deep look at him, then turned and left.

Finally quiet down.

The three of them lay down on the bamboo chairs together again, enjoying the rare peace.

Tang Ge said slowly, "Are you going to the Tianhai Tower banquet tonight?"

"Tianhai Building?"

Ning Zhiqiu straightened up and said in surprise, "The biggest restaurant in Chaotian City, shouldn't we squander it as soon as we make money?"

Gu Zhiyue also nodded, probably the whole day's money is not enough for a meal.

Tang Ge said: "There is a treat."

"go with!"

Gu Zhiyue and Ning Zhiqiu spoke in unison, Tang Ge closed his eyes directly, unwilling to pay attention to the two.

(End of this chapter)