The Ultimate Sword Master

Outside Tianmu Palace.

After A Jian left for a while, A Yin realized what he was doing and flew towards Tianmu Palace in a panic.

"A-Jian, A-Jian, wait for me..."

brush!

Just as she was about to leave, a figure suddenly fell down and stopped in front of her.

Middle-aged appearance, gray hair.

Wearing a shabby blue robe, washed slightly white, and wearing a square scarf, he looked like a down-and-out middle-aged scribe.

"Finally, I found you."

"Who are you?"

Ayin subconsciously took two steps back, with a vigilant look on her face. She always felt that there was something very familiar and a little disgusting about this person.

The man didn't answer.

With a faint look, he glanced into the Tianmu Palace. His ordinary face was full of indifference and indifference.

"Hello!"

Seeing that the other party was a little weird, Ayin couldn't help but said: "Who are you?"

"who I am?"

The man's eyes turned and fell on her. A strange look suddenly flashed in his eyes, but his tone was extremely cold: "Don't you already have the answer?"

The words fell.

A trace of black energy transformed by the power of calamity suddenly flashed in his eyes!

"Yeah! Is that you?"

Ayin's heart trembled, and he immediately guessed his identity. He kept backing up and said in a trembling voice: "You, you, you... are you out?"

Men are not others.

It is none other than Hongmeng Tribulation Master, Luo Wannian!

"Yeah, I'm out."

Hongmeng Tribulation Lord nodded; "Thanks to you, I have banned him for a full hundred years. Do you know how much suffering I have suffered during these hundred years?"

"you……"

Ayin swallowed and said with a sad face: "What on earth do you want to do?"

"Thanks to you."

Hongmeng Tribulation Lord said quietly: "I have given this world a hundred years of good fortune. Now that I have come out, I have to complete my mission. In addition... I also want to thank you for your hard work over the past hundred years."

The words fell.

No one could see how he moved, as if teleporting, he came directly to A Yin.

The big hand was raised slightly.

A trace of calamity spread and fell towards her head.

"Ajian, save me!!"

Ayin's body trembled, he tightened his neck in fear, closed his eyes tightly, and shouted for help.

Can……

The expected offensive did not come.

Only a big hand that was so cold that there was no warmth touched her head.

"If she lives..."

Looking at A Yin, Hongmeng Jie Master's expression showed neither sadness nor joy, and he said calmly: "I should be as old as you."

Ayin was stunned.

She opened her eyes secretly, and when she saw the Hongmeng Jie Lord at this moment, she suddenly had a feeling that something was wrong.

Both in appearance and tone.

The other party is more like a living person, rather than a tribulation lord who can destroy all living beings in the world!

"You, why are you different from before?"

She didn't understand.

The Hongmeng Tribulation Lord she and A Jian first met was not like this.

"You will know later."

Hongmeng Tribulation Master did not answer, but turned his eyes again to the direction of Tianmu Palace.

"It turns out, they are all here."

…

Inside the Tianmu Palace.

Seeing the two Venerables Ling Yun looking respectful and respectful, and seeing A Jian holding his head high and chest out, looking like they were taking it for granted, Gu Han had a strange look on his face.

"Are you the Sword Master?"

He felt he hadn't heard clearly and asked again.

"if not?"

Ajian rolled his eyes with a look of disdain on his face, "I'm not the Sword Master, are you?"

Gu Han: "?"

He glanced at Chongming again.

"seem……"

Chongming thought for a moment and said, "He does have such a title."

"Ah."

Venerable Lingyun's heart moved, and he suddenly sneered: "The name of Lord Sword resounds throughout the three thousand worlds, from the sky to the sky, to the netherworld, no one knows it, no one knows it!"

"good!"

Lord Lingfeng glanced at the long sword in Gu Han's hand, and said quietly: "There are countless swordsmen in the world, and people like you are like crucian carps crossing the river. They are countless, but...Sword Lord, there will always be only one." one!"

Gu Han: "??"

He suddenly felt like his luck had been taken away and he was a fake!

He thought it was ridiculous.

Not only am I a nameless and transparent person, but I am also deprived of my only name?

"Old man!"

The two of them flattered each other, and A Jian was so pleased with himself that he felt like a fairy. He walked up to Gu Han with a swagger, and said with an arrogant expression: "I am the sword master, and I have the responsibility to lead the sword cultivators in the world. From today on, you will give me When I was little..."

Snapped!

Before he finished speaking, a crisp slap sounded suddenly!

Visible to the naked eye.

An extremely clear slap mark that covered almost half of A Jian's face appeared on A Jian's face.

Plop.

His knees softened and he subconsciously knelt in front of Gu Han.

hiss! !

Seeing this scene, Ling Yun and Lord Ling Feng looked strange and gasped on the spot!

"You...you dare to take action against the Sword Master?"

In full view.

A Jian immediately realized that something was wrong and became angry. He stood up and pointed at Gu Han with the small branch in his hand.

"old man!"

"Believe it or not, Grandpa Jian gave you a tree..."

Snapped!

Another slap sounded!

Plop!

It seemed that the habit of kneeling was deeply rooted in his bones. His legs trembled and he knelt down again.

"I... I was wrong!"

Gu Han was satisfied.

What! ?

The eyes of Ling Yun and Ling Feng almost popped out, and even the giant eye in the sky was a little shocked.

The name is Jian Zun.

But Ah Jian has several other more famous names behind his back.

The little devil of the world!

The strongest troublemaker!

The terminator of the medicine garden!

...

In the three thousand worlds, only these high and mighty immortals understand how bad Ah Jian is, how casual his style is, and how powerful the inconspicuous little branch in his hand is!

It can't be said that no one dares to provoke him.

It can only be said that anyone who sees him has to take a detour!

But now...

"How can this be possible!"

The eyes of Venerable Lingyun flickered, and he continued to add fuel to the fire: "A great Sword Master, who has never been inferior to others in his life, has suffered such a great humiliation. This is intolerable!"

"Sword Master, you can't kneel!"

Venerable Lingfeng was also indignant: "You are the bearer of the world's sword luck, the Master of Ten Thousand Swords, the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords. If you kneel, won't this luck be cut off?"

They looked at each other.

The two suddenly bowed together, and said earnestly: "Sword Master! You must not kneel!"

These words.

It directly awakened Ah Jian's rebelliousness and rebelliousness. His two little eyes rolled around, constantly groping, and his heart was ready to move, but... When he met Gu Han's eyes full of gentle smiles, he suddenly shuddered and knelt there honestly, not daring to move.

"Let's be honest."

Wipe the blood from his nose, he whispered: "I've been standing for too long, kneeling for a while won't hurt."

Two people: "?"

Rebellious and rebellious.

Reputation and face.

Ajian chose not to bleed from his nose.