The Ultimate Sword Master

"What a fuss!"

As if he had guessed Gu Han's thoughts, Qianye couldn't help but said: "The disciple of the Eighth Generation Palace Master, and the third ferryman. It's hard to fight in the Origin Realm, but fighting in the Peak of Guiyi Realm is not the same as playing? What if she is young? She is tens of thousands of years old, so she must have a place on the immortal list of the Immortal Academy!"

Gu Han sighed secretly.

Among the ferrymen he had seen, except for Feng Shiliu, who was a little mediocre, the rest were all outstanding. They were either good at fighting or killing, or had special skills. Putting them in the world, they were naturally a rare evil genius!

Of course.

The most amazing one is two hundred and five!

…

at the same time.

In the secret hall on the back mountain of Linxian Sect.

"Okay, let's get down to business."

Patriarch Linxian was very satisfied with everyone's reaction. He changed the topic and said, "You must also know that the number of temporary students in the Immortal Academy has been determined. There are seventy-nine in total, which is much less than in previous years. , how to distribute it is a big problem! This is why I left the country this time!”

"I asked you to come here this time just to discuss a proper plan, alas..."

Said.

He sighed heavily and said with a wry smile: "How come this kind of thankless job just falls on me!"

This issue.

But everyone knew the inside story.

Although this kind of thing offends people, there are countless forces rushing to do it. Not to mention, with the Xianyu Academy behind them, their Linxian Sect is extremely powerful, and even those ancient tribes do not dare to underestimate it. If there is any disadvantage, If you divide it into points, the benefits will be five points. Only fools would not do this kind of business!

"Oh, what a chore!"

"Isn't it? If this happens, I don't know how many people will be offended!"

"It's too difficult for us!"

"Why don't you tell the Immortal Palace to change the person next time?"

"..."

When the Patriarch said this, everyone naturally cheered, and for a while they sighed and complained, as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling.

"Okay, okay."

Seeing that their acting skills were exaggerated and their words became more and more outrageous, Patriarch Linxian looked disgusted and waved his hand.

Just mean it.

Where does all this nonsense come from?

"Ancestor."

Linxian Sect Leader thought for a moment and was the first to stand up and said: "In my opinion, everyone knows how many people there are, so just follow the rules of previous years and we can keep it ourselves. How about giving a few to the ancient clan and giving the rest to whoever is sincere?"

The meaning is very simple.

The forces that cannot be offended will still receive their share according to previous years. The forces that cannot afford to offend them will have to be prepared for a bloodletting.

"very good."

Patriarch Linxian twisted his beard and nodded: "Then I'll follow you..."

"Ancestor!"

Before he finished speaking, a deacon from outside ran in in a panic and stammered: "No... it's not good!"

"Asshole!"

Patriarch Linxian showed an angry look on his face and scolded: "How many times have I told you that every time there is a moment of calm about important events, you forget all about it? Remember, the sky will not collapse! Even if it collapses, I will still be there. How unbecoming it is to carry it for you, in a panic, and then go back to retreat for a year to change your irritable temper!"

He scolded him all over his face.

Only then did he feel relieved. He picked up the spiritual tea on the table, tasted it slowly, and said calmly: "Tell me, what happened?"

"Ancestor."

The deacon said with a mournful face: "There is a girl outside... who wants to see you."

"girl?"

Patriarch Linxian was stunned, "What girl?"

"It seems to be... Shang Qingshu."

Snapped!

The tea cup in Patriarch Linxian's hand instantly fell to the ground and shattered into pieces!

"quick!"

He stood up suddenly and said in a panic: "Just say...just say I'm not here!"

moment!

The secret hall became extremely quiet, and you could hear a pin drop. Everyone looked at Patriarch Linxian with strange expressions on their faces.

"well!"

Linxian Patriarch was also a bit quick-witted. When he saw this, he let out a long sigh and said bitterly: "As the saying goes, a good man does not fight with a woman. If she gets angry later, I will definitely fight her. If there is another bad guy, I will definitely fight her." Be careful of hurting her... What will the many colleagues in Hengrong Domain think of me?"

"You said I can only bully a female class?"

"That's all..."

He waved his hand with a bitter look on his face, "It's better that I don't see you..."

"Ancestor!"

A new elder couldn't bear it any longer. He took a step forward and said sadly: "She is aggressive and unrepentant, and she comes to make trouble again... You don't have to be polite to her and kill her on the spot! Otherwise, I will come to immortality." Where is the sect’s reputation and prestige? Patriarch…”

His teeth were almost broken, "I can't bear it anymore, there's no need to... bear it any longer!"

"That's fine!"

Seeing everyone's hostile looks, Patriarch Linxian knew that if he refused, his cover would be revealed, so he quickly got off the slope and sighed again, "She only tolerated it, but in exchange she got more and more. Where is she now? Take me... there !”

In the blink of an eye.

He returned to being the powerful and leisurely Patriarch Linxian!

…

Outside Linxian Sect.

More and more people from the Linxian Sect gathered, all with unkind expressions, as if they were facing a formidable enemy. A few of them recognized Shang Qingshu's identity, and their expressions changed slightly. They had gone to report the news secretly, but Shang Qingshu seemed to have not seen her. I just stared at the mountain gate, my eyes flickering slightly, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

"This mountain gate is quite impressive."

Gu Han followed her gaze and praised her.

I don’t know what kind of material this mountain gate is made of, but it is magnificent and white like jade. It is spiritual and has a layer of misty fairy mist on it. There is also a layer of prohibition that is constantly running. Layers of clouds gather above the mountain gate, which has a fairy atmosphere... It complements the name of the sect.

"Is it magnificent?"

Shang Qingshu shook his head, "I think the previous one is better."

"Before?"

"Yeah."

"Then this one..."

"It's new."

"Strange."

Gu Han was a little puzzled, "Logically speaking, this mountain gate has existed since the first day of the establishment of the sect. Why change the mountain gate if there is nothing to do?"

"Maybe..."

Shang Qingshu blinked, "It's because it's not strong enough."

Gu Han: ? ? ?

"Yeah?"

"Here it comes."

Suddenly, Shang Qingshu seemed to sense something, raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at the distance.

Swish!

The next moment, more than a dozen figures appeared in front of everyone!

It was the Linxian Patriarch and his party!

At a glance, they saw the neat rows of heads behind Gu Han and the other two, like radishes!

These disciples were not dead, let alone injured.

Although Shang Qingshu was a bit violent in her bones, she was measured in her attacks, and only temporarily made these disciples lose the power to resist.

Except for the Linxian Patriarch and the Sect Master, the other elders were all furious.

"Old Gou."

"You finally came out."

Shang Qingshu raised her hand and greeted him in a friendly manner. Her fingers were white, slender, delicate and smooth... From the appearance alone, you can't tell that this is a hand that can hit people.

After all, she came to take the back door.

Her attitude was very good, friendly, smiling, gentle and generous, and it was easy for people to misunderstand her as a lady.

Of course.

In the eyes of all the Linxian Sect members, she was a naked provocation!

Calling the Patriarch an old dog in front of us?

Isn't this a provocation?