Gu Jingyin smiled like a flower and snorted, "It was him who forced me to ask me if I wanted you to enter the Sword Master. I was hesitant at first. He forced me again and again, so I had to agree."

Feng Jin shook his head: "It's such a nonsense,...Yun Ge, you are also the master of the sword now. Do you think of the future?"

"See if you can do something." Song Yunge said.

Feng Jin stopped when he brought the silver cup in mid-air, frowned and sighed: "It's hard!... it's hard!"

The prerequisite for what the sword master is, and what the sword master needs to have is a free space.

It is difficult to empty the position of the Zhuque Guard's long seat, unlike the Xuanwu Guard, and the chance of the Zhuque Guard's long seat is not high.

Even if there are any long empty seats, it is not Yun Ge's turn. Many sword masters have waited for several years and made a lot of contributions.

After all, Song Yunge's time to join the Four Spirit Guards is still short, and he has not accumulated enough, and he has not made enough contributions.

Even if you kill the Demon Lord first and then the Demon Lord, you will make a huge contribution, but after all, it is only two contributions.

The other sword masters have never made such great achievements, but their small achievements are still far better than him.

Song Yunge drank it all and sighed softly.

Everyone wants to make a long seat, and the competition is extremely fierce and it is not that easy to get.

Everyone was staring at it, so there was no way to commit favoritism and fraud. The disciples of the six major sects were not exceptional, and they were based on the position of merit.

"If it doesn't work, go to Xuanwu Guard." Song Yunge said.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Feng Jin's face changed slightly.

Gu Jingyin nodded quickly: "Don't have this idea, Xuanwu Guard can't go!"

Xuanwu Guards are in charge of the city, not to mention standing on the wall all day long, wind, rain and sun, they are also first-class in terms of danger, and even more dangerous than the White Tiger Guards.

The White Tiger Guard is responsible for taking the initiative to go out of the city to attack. He can act as appropriate. If the situation is not good, he will not go there. Only if the situation is good and the enemy is small, we will be unable to move.

However, Xuanwu Guard is different. Tianmei can only stop her from attacking with her life, and she cannot retreat even if she takes a step.

Among the Four Spirit Guards, the Xuanwu Guard has the highest loss rate.

Like a genius like Mei Ying, the Zhuque Guard has no seat, so he only dares to go to the White Tiger Guard to be the leader, but not the Xuanwu Guard.

Zhuo Xiaowan didn't even go to other guards. As a sword master, she was just an ordinary guard and could not become an official.

Song Yunge said: "I don't want to wait here, the Zhuquewei's contribution is not that good."

"You are different." Feng Jin said.

Song Yunge knew that he was referring to the Qi-seeking technique, shook his head and said, "It's also difficult,... Let's take one step at a time."

"Okay, you can't be rushing to achieve success, it's best to go with the flow." Feng Jin is now satisfied, no longer obsessed with making contributions, but just wants to achieve success.

After becoming a Sword Lord, as long as you work hard and slowly sharpen your skills, you will eventually become a Sword Lord.

He has a clear understanding of his own qualifications and does not expect more. His wish is to become a swordsman.

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In the early morning, a red sun bursts out thousands of golden lights.

"Bang!" Mei Rui pushed open the yard door and rushed into the yard angrily. Seeing Mei Ying slowly slashing with a sword, she said angrily: "Little sister, why do you want to help Song Yunge make contributions?"

Mei Ying shook her head helplessly, put her sword back to the sheath, and sat down in the pavilion next to her, and gently wiped her forehead with a snow squeak: "Where is such a big anger? Brother, sit down and talk."

"You just don't vent your anger for me, how can you help him!" Mei Rui said angrily.

"Because he has become the master of the sword," Mei Ying smiled pursed her lips and said, "Brother thinks he can't beat him, so there is no hope of revenge?"

"If it weren't for your help, how could he become the master of the sword?!" Mei Rui was indignant.

"No matter whether I help him or not, he can become the master of the sword, or even the sword master. In short, don't compete with him!"

"Did I lose two million taels of silver for nothing?" Mei Rui said dissatisfiedly: "Little sister, you can't turn your elbows out!"

He didn't understand the little sister's idea. She was obviously an opponent, but why did she help her!
Chapter completed!