Chapter 171 See life and death in the Sword Making Mountain! I have a little brother(2/2)
"Weiwei, if I pass the test this time, I will definitely fulfill your wish." Shen Yimen said softly.
"Can I have any wish?" Lin Hanwei asked in surprise.
"Of course... you can have whatever you wish for," Shen Yimen vowed.
"Then you shave." Lin Hanwei made a strange request.
"Is it that simple?" Shen Yimen was stunned, this was different from all the women he had seen.
"This is very important." Lin Hanwei said seriously.
"Why?"
"If you don't shave... your legs will be pricked." Lin Hanwei lowered her head and said in a low voice.
"Hahaha..." Shen Yimen laughed, couldn't help but took Lin Hanwei's little hand, brought it close to his ear, and whispered.
"Then I still feel pricked in the mouth!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Hanwei's face turned red to her ears.
At this moment, on the mountainside, everyone is making final preparations and accepting blessings from relatives and friends.
"It's about to start."
Li Mo raised his head and looked at the top of the mountain. Sure enough, he could see a stone tablet, but it was too far away to see clearly.
"Brother Dao, we meet again."
At this moment, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from the side, pulling Li Mo back from his thoughts.
Li Mo turned around and saw a young master walking slowly towards him. He looked very familiar.
"You are Zheng..."
"Zheng Ji...the foundation of Wan...the foundation of ten thousand years of foundation." The visitor chuckled, his eyes sweeping over Feng Wannian and Li Mo.
"I remembered it, that's the name...are you here..." Li Mo couldn't help but ask.
He only had a one-time relationship with the person in front of him, but the other person seemed to have a good impression of him.
"I'm here to compete." Zheng Ji smiled and said, "You two are..."
"Watch the fun."
At this moment, Feng Wannian spoke, his expression was as usual and surprisingly indifferent.
"This Taoist brother, your name is exactly the same as my former younger brother." Feng Wannian suddenly said.
"Oh? Really?" Zheng Ji's face trembled slightly.
"Yes, but my little brother is a slug... he cries all the time... he doesn't even dare to fart when he is bullied. He runs to the vegetable garden all day long and writes the name of his enemy... as long as he suffers
I was so angry that I went back and pulled out all those vegetables..."
"They all say... Zheng Ji is a little trash." Feng Wannian sneered.
"It's...it's really interesting..."
Zheng Ji's face trembled, the corners of his eyes twitched unnaturally, and he immediately clasped his fists and said, "The assessment is about to begin, so I'll take my leave now."
As he spoke, Zheng Ji turned around and left without looking back.
"Does he think you are talking about him?" Li Mo looked at the other person's back and couldn't help but ask.
"How could it be? It's not the same person. Only rubbish would think too much about it." Feng Wannian's eyes narrowed and he stared in the direction where Zheng Ji was leaving.
Dang Dang Dang...
At this moment, the bell rang loudly, rolling like the tide of a river, echoing on Zhujian Mountain.
Immediately afterwards, all the onlookers retreated beyond the safety line.
The sword intent of the black sword is no small matter. Compared with the mountain top... the pressure on the mountainside is much smaller. Even so, it is still unbearable by most people.
"Open the inscription!"
Chen Wangdu gave an order, and the talisman in his hand suddenly burned into flames. The flames swayed and flew to the top of the mountain.
Suddenly, the talisman wrapped around the ancient monument was slowly untied.
"It's open."
Li Mo turned around, but was stunned. Feng Wannian didn't know where he had gone.
At this moment, the strong wind howled, blowing hard through the mountains and forests, causing the trees and grass to bow their heads and the stream water to splash.
Everyone was in a trance, as if they saw countless sword energy criss-crossing, like violent winds and rain falling from the sky, approaching Zhujian Mountain with great power.
Three hundred years have passed, and the sword intention left by that man has become infinitely wild. Cangshan is independent and must be moved by it.
At this moment, even the big guys on the high platform couldn't help showing awe.
"As expected of the Black Sword, it has astonished the strong men of an era... It has been three hundred years... The sword's power is so powerful that it really makes me wait..." Lu Wangsheng glanced at Chen Wangdu subconsciously, and did not dare to say the following words.
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"Such a state... I will never be able to reach it in my lifetime." Chen Wangdu sighed.
Bang bang bang...
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! As soon as the unparalleled sword intent washed over, people fell down one after another.
This kind of assessment has nothing to do with strength and cultivation, but a competition of wills. The rock cannot stand without being immovable, and the river cannot move smoothly...
roar……
"What's this?"
At this moment, a scream resounded, and among the crowd, Luo Jingkuang's eyes turned red, and he actually took three steps forward.
You know, the closer you get to that stone monument, the greater the pressure you will endure.
This assessment was only meant to last, and there was absolutely no need for him to do this.
"The future life is terrifying... This son's desire to win overwhelms everything else, making his will unprecedentedly strong."
On the high platform, Lin Shuangtong couldn't help but said.
I have to say that today's Luo Jingkuang is indeed much better than before.
"snort!"
At this moment, there was a cold snort, and Shang Xujian gritted his teeth, not daring to fall behind others, and took two steps towards the mountain.
"Okay! I can't be compared."
Lin Yuntian let out a long roar that shook the forest. He did not disgrace the Lin family and even took three steps.
Bang……
Suddenly, a terrifying aura stood out from the crowd, the ground shook, and the sharp sword energy trembled like floating clouds.
Under the astonished gazes of everyone, Qi Yu finally moved. He looked calm and even took ten steps in a row. Such a distance made Luo Jing mad, and Lin Yuntian and others' expressions changed.
They know very well that the higher they go, the stronger the pressure will be, and within five steps is everyone's limit.
But Qi Yu actually took ten steps directly!?
"This is the true genius. Even if there is a thunder in front of him, he dares to be the first in the world."
"Hey... where is the Bath Emperor? Where is he? Why doesn't he come out to show off his power?"
"It's not worthy of its name... In the end, it's all you can do is hide behind and fool people."
At this moment, someone finally seized the opportunity and tried his best to ridicule him.
"No...something's wrong...look...there's someone on the mountain."
At this moment, a burst of exclamation suddenly sounded.
On the mountainside, a pot exploded immediately, and people looked at each other one after another. Although they were far away, they could still see a figure climbing to the top and walking straight to the ancient black sword monument.
"It can't be..."
Chapter completed!