"Defeated?"

"Isn't this a fight yet? Why did you admit defeat?"

There was an uproar outside the Bailu Villa.

The practitioners present can more or less perceive the temptation and mutual changes of these sword intents. The stronger the practitioners are, the more they can immerse themselves in it, and the more they can appreciate those thrilling moves. However, most of the people outside the Bailu Villa are not practitioners. For them, the two of them don’t even have any violent movements. Why does it seem that they don’t even count the gestures, and one side has already admitted defeat?

The young practitioners at the entrance of the Bailu Villa were trembling slightly at this time, and their faces became a little pale.

Most of them could not fully understand all the changes in Lu Chen and Wang Jingmeng, but the murderous intent in the sword intent had already made them feel extremely palpitations.

They were all sure that if they really fought with Lu Chen, they might have turned into a cold corpse with Lu Chen's sword.

How could this happen?

How could Lu Chen have such sword skills?

"Uncle Zhen?"

However, at this moment, a man in a coarse cloth robe who walked out of the Bailu Villa made the young practitioners of the Bailu Academy exclaim even more.

This is Zhen Shuyun, the strongest swordsman in Bailu Villa.

"Is it the sword that Ling Heiman and others taught you to practice?" Zhen Shuyun nodded to the young monks in the White Deer House and bowed to Wang Jingmengwei. Then he looked at Lu Chen and asked seriously, "They often send people to pick you up and say that they are sorting out old books, but in fact they are asking you to practice swords?"

Lu Chen said: "Yes."

Zhen Shuyun smiled like anger, then shook her head again and said, "I haven't noticed you in the Bailu Villa for the past few years. This is indeed my fault."

Lu Chen also shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with Vice President Zhen, I have done this deliberately."

Zhen Shuyun looked at Lu Chen with more appreciation in his eyes.

He understood the meaning of those people in the military and Lu Chen, a hidden dark sword, which often requires patience.

"Although it is restrained everywhere, if you really compete in swords, you will not be defeated?" He glanced at Lu Chen, then at Wang Jingmeng, and said seriously.

"It will definitely be defeated." Wang Jingmeng did not speak, but Lu Chen said calmly: "This is a habit, and

The use of swords is different. My sword intent cannot be fought for a long time. If I fail to hit a blow, my natural choice is to retreat. As long as I have the intention to retreat in my heart, my sword intent is frustrated and I cannot beat the other party. If I stay, I will die."

Zhen Shuyun frowned slightly, he took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled.

He could understand Lu Chen's meaning.

I just couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

There are too many young practitioners coming and going from Bailu Villa, and he has not taught the class personally before, so he did not notice young people like Lu Chen.

In his opinion, if a young man like Lu Chen is not deliberately trained by those in the military to become such an assassin, he may have achieved great success in the future.

But in Changling, as a Qin man, as a practitioner of the Great Qin Dynasty, who can do not make any sacrifices?

"How are you going to do after today?"

His eyes fell on Lu Chen again and asked softly.

As long as a swordsman like Lu Chen is truly exposed to the sun, it will naturally be impossible for him to stay in the Bailu Villa.

"I should go to the border army." Lu Chen thought for a while, then smiled again, and said, "But it may not be accurate."

Zhen Shuyun fell silent.

Since you are a practitioner in the army, where you want to go is indeed not out of your own thoughts.

"You go to the sword library with me, pick a sword yourself." He was silent for a moment and said to Lu Chen. Then he looked at Wang Jingmeng and said, "Today you have really visited the Bailu Villa and taught these students a lesson. After seeing the real mountains, they will naturally get rid of their childishness and go to real mountain climbing. You can check out some sword scriptures of Bailu Villa in the future."

An uncontrollable scream suddenly sounded from the crowd outside the Bailu Villa.

This is no longer the treatment of ordinary distinguished guests.

Being able to arbitrarily check the Sword Sutra of the White Deer Villa is a qualification that only a special teacher can have.

"Thank you."

Wang Jingmeng salutes and thanks.

But when he looked at Lu Chen and Zhen Shuyun, he still said seriously: "I want to say a few words to Brother Lu alone, I don't know if it's OK."

Zhen Shuyun's breathing paused, and some shock suddenly surged in his heart, but he didn't say anything, just nodded.

...

Wang Jingmeng and Lu Chen said a few words alone, but it was indeed just a simple sentence, and then said goodbye and left.

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How about it?"

Shortly after the carriage left Bailu Villa, Lin Zhuojiu asked Wang Jingmeng softly.

Wang Jingmeng nodded, "He knows the Cold Light Floating Shadow Sword, and he has indeed practiced for a long time. It is the sword scripture he is best at."

Lin Zhuojiu took a deep breath, and his eyes were filled with complex expressions.

Today, Wang Jingmeng walked in Changling City. Every battle was made with a sword. However, in addition to the meaning of the open, there were also some deeper meanings hidden.

The Cold Light Floating Shadow Sword is a very unpopular sword sutra. It first came from the Qingying Sword Sect of the Chu Dynasty, but the Qingying Sword Sect had long lost its inheritance. This sword sutra flowed into Changling with the merchants of the Chu Dynasty. Previously, a swordsman named Zhuge Feihong, the gatekeeper of Changling City, obtained this sword sutra, but Zhuge Feihong had already died in a battle seven years ago. After his death, all he left was a broken book. No one had heard of this Cold Light Floating Shadow Sword being able to be cultivated again.

However, Gu Liren had sword marks caused by the cold light and shadow sword.

Coincidentally, Wang Jingmeng saw the remnant chapter of the Cold Light Floating Shadow Sword among some remaining sutras.

And last winter, he saw the sword intent of the Cold Light Floating Shadow Sword in the water-knocking record repaired by Lu Chen.

In the walking pen tip, Lin Zhuojiu could not see any trace, but Wang Jingmeng saw that the cold light floating shadow sword was revealed naturally.

Lu Chen is just a very young practitioner. His true energy cultivation is too low, so it is impossible for him to appear in the battle with a practitioner like Gu Liren, and he is even more unlikely to leave a sword wound on Gu Liren.

But the practitioner who taught him the Cold Light Floating Shadow Sword might be able to do it.

This is a line.

After Wang Jingmeng arrived in Changling for a long time, there was finally such a clear line that he could track down.

The sharp sword hides the edge, but it just doesn't fight.

In the eyes of almost everyone in Changling, the battle between Wang Jingmeng and Lu Chen naturally made many young people who were obsessed with fame understand the meaning of sword refining.

The Qin people's swords should not pursue fame, but should protect the iron walls of Qin.

However, some people will not agree.

Some people believe that to gain a place in a heroic city like Changling, you must first have enough fame.

The carriage stopped.
Chapter completed!