The Ultimate Sword Master

"If the Lord of Zhenjian City is still alive."

Gu Han sighed with regret and said, "I should say thank you to him in person."

Everyone was startled.

Suddenly he was curious, who was this Lord of Sword Suppression City that Gu Han could not forget?

"Dare to ask the sword leader."

Pei Lun asked curiously: "How did this city lord die?"

"Killed by me."

Pei Lun: "..."

Everyone: "???"

"how?"

Gu Han looked at Sanqian Sword Cultivator again, "Everyone, are you willing to join my Xuantian lineage?"

"Yes! Yes!"

The old swordsman was so excited that he couldn't control himself, "I..."

"I, Wu Lei! I wish to join the Xuantian lineage!"

A middle-aged sword cultivator spoke at the same time, his voice was so loud that he drowned out his voice!

Lao Jianxiu's eyelids twitched.

He almost couldn't hold it back and cut him with a sword.

"I, Eucommia ulmoides, wish to join the Xuantian lineage!"

"I, Jinghong, wish to join the Xuantian lineage!"

"I, Jiang Tao, wish to join the Xuantian lineage!"

"..."

The three thousand sword cultivators responded one after another, their hearts filled with excitement, and they felt as if their life's great wish had come true.

No exceptions!

Three thousand sword cultivators are all willing to enter Xuantian!

"Sword head!"

Only the old sword cultivator couldn't calm down and couldn't help but said: "My name is actually..."

"good!"

See this scene.

Gu Han was also very satisfied. He raised the sword talisman lightly, and the power of the sword domain continued to flow, and said in a deep voice: "From this moment on, you are my disciples of Xuantian!"

Old swordsman: "..."

"Pay homage to the sword head!"

In desperation, he could only follow the others and bow respectfully to Gu Han with a sword salute.

Gu Han looked solemn.

He also returned a sword salute.

"Everyone, I am so lucky to have you in Xuantian's lineage! I am so lucky!"

"I am so lucky to be able to join the lineage of Xuantian in this life! I am so lucky!"

Three thousand sword cultivators responded in unison, the sword intent on their bodies connected in one place, majestic and majestic!

The others watched silently.

No one disturbs them.

Even the noisy saplings and the restless fat man didn't say anything.

They all understand.

This moment was of great significance to Gu Han, Xuantian Sword Sect, and even Three Thousand Sword Cultivators!

"Hello, grandfathers and uncles!"

The little girl was very happy and polite. She waved her tender arms and said hello to the sword cultivators.

"Hello, Xiaotangtang!"

Everyone was amused by her and responded one after another.

"Woof~"

The dog boss was not satisfied, so he stretched out his paw and pulled her arm back to his back, continuing to enjoy the pleasure of being spanked.

This scene.

Seeing that the other sword cultivators were filled with envy, they wished they could replace him with their own bodies. After all, the Xuantian Sword Sect was also the holy land in their hearts.

In addition to envy.

Feeling a little lost again.

They know very well that apart from today's special opportunity, it will be difficult to join the Xuantian lineage in the future!

"Senior brother."

Gu Han looked at Yuan Zhengyang again and said with a smile: "Now our Xuantian Sword Sect has three thousand disciples. Don't you think there is something missing?"

Yuan Zhengyang was startled, "What's missing?"

"There is one less sect leader."

Everyone was stunned.

Then I remembered that in the Xuantian Sword Sect, although the status of the sword head was supreme, the sect leader was also very important and indispensable.

"Junior brother!"

Yuan Zhengyang understood what Gu Han meant, shook his head and said: "No..."

"Why not?"

Gu Han smiled and said, "No matter how you look at it, senior brother is the most suitable candidate."

In terms of identity.

Yuan Zhengyang was the only disciple of Yun Jiansheng, the ninth-generation swordsman, and he and Gu Han were regarded as senior brothers. One swordsman and the same sect master made perfect sense.

Cultivation is superior.

Yuan Zhengyang was a late bloomer, and his cultivation was at the peak of the Guiyi Realm. With a hidden-edged sword in his hand, he had almost no opponents in the same territory, so his strength was naturally sufficient.

Not to mention.

In Zhenjian City, the three thousand sword cultivators were convinced of him and deeply respected him. With him leading the three thousand Xuantian disciples, he would be able to convince everyone.

In terms of emotion, reason and everyone.

Yuan Zhengyang is the most suitable candidate for the new master of Xuantian Sword Sect!

now.

Both Tangtang and Three Thousand Sword Cultivators were looking at Yuan Zhengyang, hoping that he would agree.

"no!"

"Absolutely not!"

The straightforward side of Yuan Zhengyang's temperament was vividly displayed, "Senior brother, I know how much I weigh, and I cannot afford such an important responsibility..."

"What nonsense!"

Chongming suddenly opened his eyes and said impatiently: "Just do it as you are told. If you don't, Master Ji will expel you from the school on Xiaoyun's behalf!"

Yuan Zhengyang suddenly didn't dare to speak.

"Senior Brother Yuan."

Gu Han knew his temper and didn't bother to persuade him. He raised the sword talisman shimmering with green light and said solemnly: "In the name of the tenth generation of swordsmen, I order you to assume the position of head of the Xuantian Sword Sect. You must not disobey, otherwise , it will be regarded as treason!”

One person and one chicken apply pressure at the same time.

Yuan Zhengyang attached great importance to rules. When he saw this, his expression became solemn. He did not dare to refuse and bowed to Gu Han respectfully.

"Yuan Zhengyang, take the order!"

Since then.

After ten generations of swordsmen and three thousand disciples, the new Xuantian Sword Sect has another sect leader!

"Congratulations to Gu Jianshou!"

Everyone congratulated one after another, "With this, the Xuantian Sword Sect is once again complete."

"It's not over yet."

Gu Han shook his head, "It's not enough."

not enough?

Everyone was stunned again.

Today's Xuantian Sword Sect is exactly the same as it was back then. What's missing?

"Miss Liu."

Gu Han turned his eyes, looked at Liu Zhuqing, and said with a smile: "Do you still remember what you said before?"

not far away.

Liu Zhuqing was secretly disappointed. Hearing this, he couldn't help but be startled, and subconsciously said: "I would like to...become a follower of Jian Shou."

previously.

When she saw that Pei Lun had followed her idol, she was filled with envy. She wanted to make a request to follow him, but due to her dull temperament, she never said it.

"Then do you remember?"

Gu Han smiled again and said, "What did I say to you at that time?"

Liu Zhuqing's mind was a little blank.

He kept thinking about what Gu Han said that day.

"Oh, Sister Liu!"

Xiao Tangtang looked worried and couldn't help but said: "Master has already agreed!"

promise?

Liu Zhuqing finally came back to his senses. He was so excited that he couldn't control himself. He hugged the ancient sword and bowed deeply to Gu Han.

"Sword cultivator Liu Zhuqing!"

"May I follow the sword head forever and ever, never leave him in life or death, never abandon him in life or death!"

The sword is greedy, the sword is angry, the sword is crazy.

Since then, Gu Han has had three followers.

"good."

From a distance, Dong Hualin nodded secretly, "Although this girl's cultivation level is a little low now, with her qualifications, she will not be able to escape to the Origin Realm in the future."

"It's not just her."

Donghua glanced at Fan Yu, who was looking far away, and said lazily: "This swordsman's future achievements will not be low either."

"And this person..."

Dong Hualin glanced at Pei Lun, who was squinting, and frowned: "This person is terrible! His future achievements will be even higher than the first two people!"

"This Gu Han."

He sighed, "He is trying to gather together the world's elite sword cultivators."

"wrong."

Donghua reminded: "He is your second uncle, you can't be so insignificant and call him by his name."

Dong Hualin: "???"

"Pei Lun, Fan Yu, Liu Zhuqing!"

At this moment, Gu Han suddenly gave a deep drink.

Hear the words.

The three people stood up instantly.

Pei Lun still had the same squinting look, but Fan Yu and Liu Zhuqing's eyes were touching each other, touching again, and then dividing again... It was like hide and seek.

Has she become a follower of Jian Shou?

very nice!

Fan Yu was inexplicably happy, but he didn't know why.

Is he also a follower of Jianshou?

fine.

Liu Zhuqing felt a little joy in her heart, but she didn't know why.

Perun glanced.

It's a little hard to understand the two of them.

He thinks women are troublesome, he doesn't like women, he only likes his right hand.

because.

In his right hand is a swallowing sword.