Chapter 78

Although Xiang Ping's master, Tao Wangji, the master of the Jiange Pavilion, has never seen this short sword, this biography does not mention it, but it is certain that Xiang Ping has not comprehended its mystery.

This made Chen Luoyang a little interested.

Jiange, the holy land of the first famous school of swordsmanship in the vast land of Shenzhou.

Xiang Ping, the invisible sword, is a disciple of Jiange, and his eyesight and insight are naturally extraordinary.

If such a mysterious bronze short sword was as ordinary as it appeared on the surface, Xiang Ping would not have carried it with him so preciously.

Chen Luoyang was curious in his heart, but with an indifferent attitude on his face, he took the bronze short sword from Zhang Tianheng casually.

He communicated with the black pot in his mind.

What is the origin of this dagger?

The blood red nectar in the pot quickly bottomed out.

Then restore it as it was.

It means that the blood red wine is not enough...

Chen Luoyang was playing with the bronze dagger in his hand, his expression unchanged.

Under the training of Ying Qingqing and Chen Chuhua, he has become calm about similar situations.

At this moment, Chen Luoyang was even more interested in the dagger in his hand.

Although he had used up some of the fine wine in the black pot by continuously inquiring about Lao Fu and Xiang Ping's information before, he then successively killed Wen Liu, Xiang Ping and Nie Hua.

The fine wine in the pot must rise before, and there will be more.

The total amount is already quite a lot.

Chen Luoyang dared to say that under normal circumstances, if he checked a person, as long as he was not Emperor Wu, he should be able to get the answer smoothly.

The reaction of the black pot shows that it can check items.

And the lack of fine wine meant that this bronze short sword was as extraordinary as Chen Luoyang expected.

He was in no hurry.

Put things away first, and study them slowly later.

However, in front of his subordinates, he must not show timidity.

Chen Luoyang played with the bronze dagger, and smiled calmly: "Interesting, I never thought that Xiang Ping would have such a sword."

He casually put the dagger on the table next to him: "Let's put it aside."

Of course Zhang Tianheng didn't dare to ask how his leader planned to deal with this thing.

The brave young man just said: "This leveling is a bit interesting. I feel that among the disciples of the master of Jiange Pavilion, who specialize in dirty work and tiring work, they all say that the kid surnamed Xie kills the most, but I don't think he may have done it yet." This Xiang Ping sword has a lot of blood on it, but it has a better reputation. Now I suspect that some brothers of the Ben sect died for no reason, or this is also the work of Xiang Ping."

Chen Luoyang glanced at him: "This person should be damned, but I also said that Tao Wangji is the best among the five disciples. Are you just joking?"

Zhang Tianheng straightened his expression, and said solemnly: "What the leader said is that this Xiang Ping is willing to be unknown, walks in the shadows, and uses his own ignorance in exchange for the glory of his fellow disciples.

Whether it is Si Huaifei who keeps his promises, Nie Huafei who is unruly, or Xie Xingmang who is cold and decisive, Xiang Ping's secret help is indispensable.

As for the kid surnamed Shi, everyone said that he was resourceful and came from behind, but compared to his second senior brother, he was still very tender.

The five heroes of the Jiange are very prestigious today, and a good master takes half of the credit, and Xiang Ping takes the rest, and then the other four share it. "

Zhang Tianheng has an arrogant personality, but his eyesight is not bad.

Zhang Tianheng was deeply impressed by Xiang Ping's last sword in his life blooming with extreme brilliance from the shadows.

There have always been rumors in Shenzhou in recent years that Shi Jing, as the closed disciple of the Sword Emperor, came from behind, his realm surpassed Nie Hua and Xie Xingmang, and his physical strength surpassed Xiang Ping, the second brother of the same realm.

But let Zhang Tianheng say that Shi Jing might not be able to catch Xiang Ping's sword.

"What you said is biased, but it doesn't matter." Chen Luoyang said indifferently: "I don't praise him to beat you. You have always been capable and loyal in your work, and I see it."

Zhang Tianheng bowed and said, "Tianheng doesn't dare to be the leader. If the leader hadn't been able to discern every detail this time, and his eyes are as bright as a torch, I would have been deceived by this Xiang Ping. I underestimated the people in the world before."

"Verbal review is useless, you can always remember what happened today." Chen Luoyang said.

Zhang Tianheng knelt down on one knee: "I would like to follow the teacher's instruction, and Tianheng will keep it in mind."

"I'll wait and see." Chen Luoyang waved his hand casually: "Go down."

Zhang Tianheng resigned.

Chen Luoyang picked up the bronze short sword again to play with.

With an idea, he took out a fragment of the remaining sword sharpening stone.

Then, let the fragments touch the bronze dagger and observe its movements.

The results were not harvested.

Chen Luoyang thought about it.

From this point of view, the short sword has nothing to do with the Jiange.

The master of the Jiange Pavilion may not be able to figure out the details of this sword when he gets it.

Of course, it is also possible that the other party is well-informed and has other clues.

Remembering that he and Xiang Ping had just fought against each other with the Haotian Excalibur, Chen Luoyang shook his head slightly.

The all-encompassing miraculous skill is too much for pure talent.

And it is not a martial arts talent in the general sense, but a unique way.

The leader of the Demon Cult has the talent of the sky, and he has the blood of the Heavenly Demon. He also has a variety of unique skills of the Demon Cult, and he has achieved success in training.

He can't, mostly because he has no intention to learn, not because he can't learn.

The only exception may be this omnipotent magical skill.

Although he has practiced, his entry is limited.

In fact, the history of the past and the present has shown that there are very few people who can achieve success in practicing the myriad phenomena.

Xiang Ping from Jiange might be a good material for practicing this unique skill.

If Chen Luoyang hadn't been pondering over the Sword Emperor's whetstone for the past few days, he might not have been able to simulate this masterpiece of swordsmanship with the derivation of all phenomena.

To be honest, he may not be more like Xiang Ping.

It was purely the power of the realm that crushed the opponent.

But the effect is not bad.

I won't mention Xiang Ping and Nie Hua who are dying, and Shi Jing who almost collapsed.

All the demon masters under him were amazed.

As time goes by, the news will be spread to ten, ten to hundreds, and the influence will be even greater.

While Chen Luoyang was thinking, King Kong suddenly came to report.

Ying Qingqing asked to see her.

Seeing King Kong laughing and smug, Chen Luoyang almost couldn't help his face twitching.

"What did you do?" Chen Luoyang asked.

King Kong said happily: "I want to report to the leader, Miss Qingqing was under house arrest for Jiange disciples and Xia Dynasty people before, so she must have accumulated a lot of grievances, right?

I made a side note, and told her about your ingenious plan, playing tricks on the Jiange disciples, and finally killing those Jiange disciples with the Haotian Excalibur. "

Chen Luoyang: "..."

He could hardly help covering his face with his hands.

"Please come in." While shaking his head secretly, Chen Luoyang showed no abnormality, and only ordered lightly.

After Ying Qingqing came in, she saluted Chen Luoyang: "Master Chen."

"Sit." Chen Luoyang said casually, "What's the matter?"

"Don't dare to disturb Master Chen for too long, but just heard something from Mr. King Kong, and I have doubts, so I came to ask Master Chen for advice." Ying Qingqing said.

"What about those Jiange disciples?" Chen Luoyang asked.

Ying Qingqing shook her head: "I very much hope that the two of you can shake hands and make peace. If you don't want to start a war, the world will flow into rivers of blood, but I can't persuade one of them to just be beaten and not fight back."

Chen Luoyang said calmly: "Is that for my Haotian Excalibur?"