[Chapter 481 The Kendo Conference Begins]
Jian Wushuang and Jian Nantian, father and son, talked all night in this night.
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This night can be said to be the warmest night for Jian Wushuang over the years.
The next day, when the genius just dawned, the town of Jiangu was already in a commotion.
Many kendo experts who could not wait for a long time walked out of their rooms and headed for the mountain that suppressed the Heart-Slaughter Sword.
Before long, a large number of kendo experts gathered in front of the mountain.
Jian Wushuang and Jian Nantian were also among the crowd.
In addition to many kendo experts, there were also two figures with a magnificent atmosphere present, which were very eye-catching.
Among the two figures, one of them is a burly man with bronze skin and a layer of thunder power faintly surrounding his body, and the other is a slightly thin, gentle-looking young man. He also held a folding fan in his hand.
Whether it is a burly man or a gentle and elegant young man, the breath exuding from his body is enough to make many kendo experts in the room tremble. Both of them are genuine princes.
“It’s Prince Wanlei and Prince Nanyu.”
“These two princes are not strong in swordsmanship. What are they doing here in Jiangu Town?” “It goes without saying that they must have come for that
Jian
Nantian.”
Someone whispered.
Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he saw the two princes, he nodded secretly in his heart.
They are also princes, but they are also divided into strengths and weaknesses. Most of the seventy-two princes recognized by Shenzhou are just normal Qixiao realm powerhouses, and many of them have never possessed Taoist soldiers.
Like Prince Piaoxue and Prince Cangyue, neither of them possessed Taoist soldiers before.
And as long as he can kill Jian Nantian, it is equivalent to getting two Taoist weapons at one time, which is not only very attractive to the strong swordsmen present, but also to the princes.
Therefore, as soon as the Prince Wanlei and Prince Nanyu got the news, they rushed over overnight.
However, although the two of them arrived in Zhenjian Valley, they were worried about the Lord Su Ming, so
they didn’t dare to act rashly, and could only wait until Jian Nantian left Zhenjian Valley.
“The two princes rushed over as soon as they received the news, and the blood peak prince must have also received the news.” Jian Wushuang frowned.
At this moment, surrounded by a group of waiters, a man in a white robe slowly descended.
This white-robed man had a handsome face, enough to make many women feel ashamed. There was a bewitching smile on the corner of his mouth, and his gestures were all convincing.
The many kendo experts present were involuntarily attracted by the white-robed man. Everyone’s eyes turned to the white-robed man. Even Jian Wushuang couldn’t help but glance at the white-robed man. .
“Is he Su Ming?” Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly.
In the conversation with his father last night, he already knew that this Su Ming was the traitor in the lineage of Jianzu!
When Jianzu fell, Jianzu’s lineage completely declined, and Su Ming could not get rid of it.
But these things, only those top-level powerhouses in Shenzhou are qualified to know. As for ordinary people, they always thought that Su Ming was the direct disciple of Jianzu.
As soon as the white-robed man appeared, he immediately became the focus of attention.
In the whole field, the only one who was not affected by Su Ming, and it can even be said that he never looked at Su Ming from the beginning to the end, it is estimated that Jian Nantian is the only one.
Jian Nantian stood there with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, as if he didn’t know that Su Ming was coming.
For Jian Nantian, only the sword in his hand and Jian Wushuang can make him pay attention.
“Lord Su Ming!”
“Meet Lord Su Ming!” A
large number of strong swordsmen on the field saluted the man in white robes, and even the Prince Wanlei and Prince Nanyu bowed and saluted respectfully.
“Everyone, please get up.” Su Ming said, his voice was gentle and intoxicating.
Many kendo experts stood up one after another.
“Wan Lei, Nan Yu, the two of you are actually here?” Su Ming smiled and looked at the two princes.
“The two of us also really want to see how great the Heart-Slaughter Sword is.” Prince Wanlei said.
“Oh?” Su Ming couldn’t help sneering, “The two of you are here, I’m afraid it’s not for this heart-killing sword.”
Hearing this, Prince Wanlei and Prince Nanyu looked a little embarrassed.
“Okay, no matter what your purpose of coming here is, in short, in Zhenjian Valley, let’s be honest. When you go out of Zhenjian Valley, no matter what you do, this seat doesn’t bother to pay attention.” Su Ming said.
“Yes, yes.”
Prince Wanlei and Prince Nanyu nodded again and again, not daring to say a word at all.
Just kidding, although the two of them are princes, but among the seventy-two princes, they are the bottom, just the most ordinary prince of Qixiaojing. That’s right, but Lord Su Ming, one of the nine monarchs!
They are also very aware of the terribleness of this Lord Su Ming.
Don’t look at his gentle and elegant appearance now, but some of the top powerhouses in China know that Su Ming is called a sword demon!
The devil of the swordsmanship, he kills, but it is enough to make people chill.
“Okay, after half a day, the Heart-Slaughter Sword will really start to be restless. This is a huge opportunity, don’t miss it.” Su Ming said, and then stood there without saying any more.
In the crowd, discussions have already begun.
“Swordsman, Lord Tianming, look at the bottom of that mountain, there are secret rooms there.” Lord Hunjian said.
“Secret room?”
Jian Wushuang also noticed that there were indeed secret rooms one after another under the mountain where Heart-Slaughter Sword was suppressed.
“There are a hundred secret rooms under the mountain. After a long time, when the heart-killing sword starts to stir, it will burst out with a vast sword intent. The sword intent itself is a great opportunity. There are many, and those secret rooms are the closest to Killing Heart Sword, if you can enter the secret room for enlightenment, the harvest is definitely not small.” Lord Hunjian said.
“Only a hundred secret rooms?” Lord Tianming frowned.
It should be noted that there are hundreds of kendo experts present, and there are only a hundred secret rooms, which is obviously not enough.
“Why, do you still want to have a secret room for each person?” Lord Hunjian sneered: “I tell you, a hundred secret rooms are already many, because in previous kendo conferences, it was almost impossible to actually walk into that secret room. There have been thirty people, most of them, and it is impossible to walk into the secret room.”
“Why?” Lord Tianming asked.
“You’ll know soon.” Lord Hunjian smiled mysteriously.
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