I really want to be a cook

"do not want!"

offstage.

Meng Yihao's face changed drastically, and a phantom of a long river behind him condensed into shape, and the aura instantly swept the audience, and he was about to go on stage to stop it.

But a sword stopped him.

"Above the ring, life and death are life and death. Head Meng, do you want to break the rules?"

In front of Meng Yihao, a white-haired old man said leisurely.

"He has already lost, we admit defeat!"

Meng Yihao gritted his teeth and said.

The white-haired old man shook his head and said, "This battle is not over if I have never conceded defeat."

"You want to kill me?!"

Meng Yihao said with a look of hatred.

"Since we're in the arena, we should be prepared for this, or does Master Meng want to have a fight with our Five Sacred Sword Sect here?"

The white-haired old man said the old god.

After waiting for three days, I finally saw the bloodshed. If you can stop it, they don't have to mess around.

I have done a game with Wuyue Jianzong here, but if there is no problem in their brains, they will not have this idea.

Meng Yihao could only nod bitterly: "Okay, I will remember you all."

The white-haired old man shook his head slightly.

The rage of the impotent.

If Wuyue Sword Sect was intimidated like this, they wouldn't have to mess around in the arena in the future. Instead, he remembered the surname Meng.

Dare to disturb their Five Sacred Sword Sect's rules, do they really think they don't have enough swords?

Without Meng Yihao's interference, Meng Tianran's Tianmen on the stage had been completely summoned.

Qiye didn't make a move, because he saw that Meng Tianran didn't want to fight him desperately, he wanted to take this last chance to break through.

This is also his only chance of life right now.

Break through, live.

Fail and die.

Naturally, he didn't know that even if he broke through, there was a high probability that he would not survive.

Since Qiye said he was going to kill someone, he would not break his promise.

But tea time.

The heavenly portal disappeared, Meng Tianran struck the ground with his long sword, the blood on his face had been drained, and he was as pale as snow at this moment.

He smiled wryly: "After all, it won't work."

Bang!

When the long sword fell to the ground, Meng Tianran fell on his back and closed his eyes forever.

"Dad, I'm sorry..."

"Of course!"

Meng Yihao burst into tears, recalling in his mind what Meng Tianran said to him before leaving the house:

"Father, is the Heavenly Sword really that important? Without the Heavenly Sword, wouldn't our Sunset Sword Sect be strong?"

He didn't know how Tianjian could compare to his own son until he lost it.

"However, I will definitely avenge you!"

He quickly collected himself, and looked at the white-haired old man standing in front of him expressionlessly:

"My son is dead, do you still want to stop me?"

The white-haired old man turned sideways.

Meng Yihao went up to the stage and hugged Meng Tianran's body, before stepping off the stage, he looked at Qiye and said:

"Boy, pray."

If you kill his son, you should pay back with all your money!

Qiye didn't even lift her eyelids, she wasn't frightened at all.

That's the public, otherwise he would really have to send him down, so that the father and son could be reunited neatly.

As for the corpses of the other two disciples, they were also taken down by various sects.

They were not as sad as Meng Yihao, after all, they were not the ones who died of their son.

It's just that he secretly hated this swordsman named Xu Wu.

Without any background, he dared to offend their three major sword sects all at once. I really don't know how the word "death" was written.

Just to go downhill...

Without Wuyue Jianzong's restraint, even if the Heavenly King Laozi came, he couldn't stop them!

The white-haired old man did not return to his seat, but stepped onto the stage and acted as a guest host:

"This battle, Xu Wu wins!"

"But there are still people who want to challenge him? If not, today's challenge can end early, and the sixth sword will belong to him."

Chapter 77 Now that I have finished speaking, who is for and who is against? (Gagan, 521/[-])

'Haha, there is actually a fool named Jiang Ping who dares to challenge Qiye, I really don't know how to write the word dead. '

At the guest table, Jiang Ping thought rather amusedly.

Thinking about Qiye's neat killing move just now, the power used was completely limited to the realm of the master, but he was able to fight three with one, without any damage to himself.

The three kendo geniuses in the eyes of ordinary people have all become the background boards.

A sword and a child.

That's called swordsmanship, that's called a genius.

It is indeed my chosen thigh, strong!

Ok?

Why is everyone looking at me?

Wait!

Jiang Ping?

Isn't that my name? !

Jiang Ping stared at Tie Ao who was on the side.

It seems that he was the one who spoke just now!

Tie Ao smiled and said: "What's the matter? As the number one master on the list, known as the sword master, you have never been eager to meet such a strong swordsman?

Don't thank me, as your father-in-law, I still understand this.

Go up, let the world see the demeanor of Lord Sword. "

I am so grateful to your eight generations of ancestors!

Jiang Ping gritted his teeth in his heart, and at the same time, his brain was spinning wildly, organizing his words, how to admit defeat gracefully and decently.

He was not stupid to fight with Qiye, it was being hanged and beaten.

Of course, if Qiye really went up to fight, no matter whether Qiye understood his purpose or not, he would definitely admit defeat.

On this point, Jiang Ping is confident.

Just now.

In Jiang Ping's ears came another voice of discussion:

"What?! He is Jiang Ping, the sword lord. Sure enough, being famous is not as good as meeting him. He really has the demeanor of a gentleman!"

"It is rumored that the sword master surpassed the level of the master to defeat the demon king with the sword, and the sword is in the realm of the gods, and his combat power is outstanding. He is the ultimate genius in the sword.

If he had a fight with Xu Wu, it would definitely be a battle that would shock the world and make ghosts and gods cry, and it would be recorded in the annals of kendo history. "

"That's right, it's him. I've seen him before. He's the Sword Lord, and he's still as handsome as before!"

"That's right, Lord Sword Lord offered 10 taels of silver as a reward for cheat books at the Heavenly Sword Peak before, [-] copies, and except for one, all the others are consummated by closing their eyes.

It is said that this matter has been selected into the "Strange Records of Strange Stories" by Jianghu Xiaoyi, and it will be sung for future generations. "

"But why didn't Sword Lord come on stage a few days ago, otherwise Xu Wu couldn't be arrogant for so long?"

"What do you know, masters always come out at the end of the stage, when have you ever seen a protagonist enter the stage at once, don't create an atmosphere and create a sense of urgency.

When everyone felt that this Xu Wu was invincible, Lord Jian Jun stepped onto the stage again and knocked him down with a slap of his sword.

Do you think this is more handsome? "

"oh oh……"

Everyone around nodded in understanding.

Jiang Ping also nodded unconsciously.

Not bad, little brother, you have taken a long way, and the next scene will be filmed by you.

But isn't this putting me on the stove?

He looked at Tie Ao, this old father-in-law with a warm face now, his heart is more sinister than mountains and rivers.

Tie Ao smiled and said, "What's the matter? Everyone is waiting for you."

Seeing everyone's eyes from admiration to suspicion, even black fans appeared.

"This Sword Lord is too arrogant, everyone is waiting for him, why is he still not moving?"

"What do you know? I've heard that the achievements of this sword master were bought with money. It's not credible at all. Now that he faces a master, it's a shame."

"What, what's the matter? Didn't everyone say that the news from Jianghu Xiaoyi is accurate and authoritative?"

"You don't know that, my neighbor's second aunt's daughter is a concubine who is in charge of a small post in Jianghu. People say that if you have money, you can change the news."

"Hey, what's going on in this world, rich people go too far!"

"Yes, yes, this sword master is also like them. Now that he is showing his original form, everyone will definitely shout and beat him in the future. The number one master in the list will also make people laugh out loud."

The road turns black, which is just a matter of a second.

……

Jiang Ping couldn't sit still.

You can throw away anything, but you can't throw away anything!

He stood up, and said to Tie Ao:

"Old guy, count yourself as ruthless!"

Tie Ao replied with a smile: "To each other."

It can be regarded as finding an opportunity to counterattack.

And he didn't intend to frame his little son-in-law on purpose.

Since what happened last night, he has been suspicious of the relationship between Jiang Ping and this Xu Wu.

If it is an ordinary friend, you can tell them directly, if you have to be secretive, it will make people suspicious.

And geniuses are not leeks in the field, they grow out one after another, every genius has its origin, even if it pops out of a rock, that rock must have a name.

But this Xu Wu?

Tie Ao secretly shook his head.

Mysterious, too mysterious.