Chapter 133

Shen Mengtian can bring Shen Chongshan's Qi to this level. It's really the same strain as Shen Mengtian. At the beginning, Shen Mengtian fell in love with the daughter of his enemy and caused a great storm. Finally, he was captured back to the twelve sword building by the seven sword slaves.

Today, Shen Mengtian's descendants are treated the same way.

Although the seven sword slaves are called "slaves", they are actually old masters of Kendo in the twelve sword building. They are secretly trained talents.

These seven people are the sixth level experts in the real world. If they are put into each department, they may become a sect leader.

Sending out the seven sword slaves is even more terrible than calling the 12th floor elder, because the elder may not work, but the sword slave will faithfully obey the order.

"Go to abandon sword mountain villa. You must capture Shen Zhenyi alive and bring him to me!"

Shen Chongshan personally summoned the head of the seven sword slaves and issued an order.

The sword slave silently promised and floated away.

"Captured alive again!"

The old lady clenched her teeth when she heard the order.

Shen Chongshan is angry on the surface. Deep inside, he still looks at Shen Zhenyi as Shen Mengtian.

At the beginning, Shen Mengtian broke into a terrible disaster. Shen Chongshan gave the same order to the seven sword slaves of that generation - be sure to catch them alive!

At that time, Shen Mengtian was the eldest young master of the twelve sword building and the biological son of Shen Chongshan. That's all he had to do. Now, Shen Zhenyi is not willing to give the order to kill without amnesty?

Before the seven sword slaves set out. The old lady secretly made an appointment with the head of the seven sword slaves.

She came straight to the point, "I want you to kill Shen Zhenyi."

The head of the seven sword slaves was a tall, thin and cold man. He hesitated and said, "but the Lord's order..."

"Does the Lord's order matter, or do my words matter?"

The old lady grabbed his hand and put it on the round of her chest. The head of the seven sword slave trembled, but she didn't retract her right hand. Instead, she grasped it like holding a sword.

The old lady winked and groaned seductively.

The night is as thick as ink.

The moon is dull.

Shen Zhenyi sat quietly under the moon and drank tea leisurely.

He was calm, upright, and his clothes fluttered gently in the night wind.

Today, Zijian mountain villa is exclusive in feilan Prefecture. It also has a weight in Juntian department, and can almost replace the original position of jiuchongxiao.

The name of third childe Shen is not as unknown as that of the eighth cultivation world, even if it is not spread all over the world.

Of course, he never cared about his reputation. His eyes were always in the sky.

The moon eye in the sky.

Today is a new moon. The moon's eyes are dull. There is only a new tooth. It is shrouded in dark clouds and very dim.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high. It's the night of murder."

He suddenly opened his mouth.

"Ah?"

Princess long and Chu Huoluo were stunned and looked at each other. They didn't understand what Shen Zhenyi was suddenly saying.

"Murder is inevitable, there is blood."

Shen Zhenyi sighed and spilled the newly cooked tea.

He didn't hate killing. The sword was also one of the murder weapons.

But if man himself becomes a slave of the sword and a murder weapon, it smells bad.

Pop! Pop! Pop!

In the darkness around, there was a soft clapping sound.

"Third childe Shen is really not an ordinary person. We've never been found before."

His voice was cold and stiff, but he still had an indisputable surprise.

Seven masked men in black walked out slowly from different directions. The first man was the tallest. It was him who spoke just now.

"The stealth Kung Fu of seven sword slaves is nothing."

Shen Zhenyi's tone was faint and didn't think so.

Hiding in the dark, it is the seven sword slaves in the twelve sword building who want to fight Shen Zhenyi. They are best at hiding their breath and setting up ambushes in secret. Even first-class experts can't avoid being attacked.

I didn't expect to arrive at their respective positions today. It wasn't long before Shen Zhenyi broke it. It's hard to avoid feeling surprised in his heart.

As soon as he came out, he was recognized again, which made the seven sword slave suspicious.

"Do you know us?"

Shen Zhenyi smiled, "you're just a sword slave, not an assassin. On your clothes, you have your own recognition. Isn't the golden sword shape on your right wrist your code?"

The seven sword slave was stunned again.

On the right sleeve of their black clothes, there are indeed small golden sword patterns to prove their identity and ranking. The first person has a gold sword, the smallest has seven gold swords, and so on.

But the decoration is very small. Shen Zhenyi can see it at a glance in such a dark environment. His eyesight is also good.

"Third childe Shen deserves his reputation. His eyesight is enough to be a competent swordsman."

The head of the seven sword slaves sighed heartily.

You must practice your eyes when practicing sword. If you can't see others' sword moves clearly, how can you become an excellent swordsman?

Shen Zhenyi's ability to see things at night may be his talent.

"I'm disappointed with your sword."

Shen Zhenyi sighed and shook her head.

The seven swordsman's face tightened - this man was really angry. No wonder the landlord was so angry that he couldn't get out of bed for a few days.

"Although we seven sword slaves can't go to the hall of elegance, the leader of the sect also highly praised our swordsmanship. I don't know where to disappoint Mr. Shen?"

The tone of the head of the seven sword slaves was even more blunt.

Shen Zhenyi smiled, "the sword technique of the seven of you is to encourage others by pulling out seedlings. You can improve your martial arts to the present level by relying on medicine and mechanical practice. First, there is no way to make a breakthrough. Second, you can't avoid the trace of axe chiseling. You are too angry at first sight."

Martial arts, especially understanding. If you are too crafty, you can't become a master after all.

"However, this is still a minor defect. The key is that you never choose to kill. The sword is stained with blood. You only obey orders and don't know why you want to wave your sword. Then you will become a slave of the sword. In this way, the sword technique will stink."

Shen Zhenyi opened his mouth absently, as if he didn't know how angry his words were.

He has always had the ability to be angry and not pay for his life. Chu Huoluo and Princess long secretly applauded.

The seven sword slaves were so angry that they gnashed their teeth. The leader said angrily, "third childe Shen is so sharp! But it's useless to say more. In terms of sword skills, we still have to see the difference under our hands. I don't know if third childe Shen is willing to fight with the seven of us?"