Chapter 453

Walking in Qingfeng City, Chu Yan went to the city master's mansion unconsciously, and now it's the swordsmanship exchange meeting.

The swordsmanship exchange meeting is not about ordering soldiers and generals. It has the name of exchange. Naturally, it is mainly about exchange. Hundreds of disciples of sword sect compete with each other here to understand the sword. Therefore, there are hundreds of duels on the central sword platform of the city Lord's mansion every day, which is very wonderful.

Chu Yan, Qingyi and tuobakuo come to a quiet place outside the sword platform and sit down. There are two sword practitioners on the platform. One of them is Fengxi, the disciple of Zixia sword master, and the other is a student of Xishan sword gate. Both of them are level Four of the emperor, and the sword is shining to the sky.

The student of Xishan Jianmen, named LV Meng, has gained the upper hand, and the oppressive beauty has been defeated.

"Alas, when Lu Feng shakes his head, he suddenly loses all his sword words Sure enough, I can't do it. "

Then he looked at the manager of the sword platform not far away: "master, I give up this fight."

After that, LV Meng jumped down from the platform with a smile.

Seeing this scene, Fengxi frowned slightly and cried out: "stop!"

Lu Meng stopped and looked at Fengxi with his head askew. Fengxi said, "you won just now when you stabbed with that sword. Why do you suddenly accept defeat? Are you insulting me? "

Lu Meng said with a bitter smile: "I just don't want to kill flowers with hard hands. Besides, the original intention of swordsmanship communication is communication. It's not a battle of life and death. I have learned something in this battle, so I don't need to fight."

After that, LV Meng left, and everyone in the audience sighed: "Lv Meng is also a free and easy man, holding a sword in his hand, carefree and unrestrained."

"It's true that he has a good temperament. In his eyes, he never cares about winning or losing, but he cares about one thing. No one dares to touch it, but now it's hard to say." Another disciple said with a smile.

When Chu Yan looks at LV Meng, he can't help thinking of a man, Li Xiaoyao

Their temperament is very similar. They are at ease.

"What did they say just now?" Chu Yan turned and asked.

Tuoba Kuo said with a bitter smile: "Lv Meng is very famous in Qingfeng city. He is natural and unrestrained. He is rare and really worthy of the name of sword. At that time, he made friends with sword and walked around the world. Later, he met Zhang Jiayu in Xishan sword gate and joined Xishan sword gate."

Chu Yan suddenly sighs that the mountains and rivers are so beautiful. It's hard to be a hero.

"Master Chu." At this time, an ethereal voice came from the side. Chu Yan looked up, and Zhang Jiayu was walking towards him. Today, she was wearing a blue autumn dress, but instead of looking bloated, she was a little more lovely, which made her eyes bright.

Chu Yan said with a polite smile: "little princess."

"In the past, when I saw the battle under Junya, brother Chu was in the limelight. His swordsmanship was superb, which made me feel ashamed." Zhang Jiayu said with a smile and turned to look at the sword platform: "now it's the exchange meeting. Why don't you see brother Chu go to have a try?"

"Today's situation is changing, and there are countless pride in heaven. I'll just have a look." Chuyan said with a calm smile, and Zhang Jiayu gently nodded his head: "well, in that case, I will accompany brother Chu here to have a look."

After that, Zhang Jiayu sits beside Chu Yan. Chu Yan looks at Zhang Jiayu again, thinking of the hearsay that she and Yang Chen are about to form a lover. Out of a friend scene, she asks, "I heard that the little princess and Yang Chen are very close today. What kind of person does the little princess think Yang Chen is?"

"Incomparable talent, peerless pride." When it comes to Yang Chen, Zhang Jiayu's mouth rises slightly, as if she is talking about herself. She is very proud: "when you see that you have been down the cliff for 30000 years, Jianjun has only selected two successors. The first one is the Lord of Fengqing, and Yang Chen is the second. There is no limit to her future achievements."

"The meaning of Yang Chen's sword is really powerful. I saw you fighting with the sword at the bottom of the cliff that day. It's amazing. But the little princess, if she is going to die, Chu thinks that she should pay more attention to her character. Yang Chen may be the descendant of the sword king, but she is arrogant. I advise the little princess to think about it." Chuyan preached.

Zhang Jiayu was a little stunned. Then she looked at Chu Yan strangely and laughed: "ha ha, Mr. Chu, you are not jealous to see me getting close to Yang Chen, are you? But you don't need to be discouraged. Although Yang Chen is a descendant of Jianjun, your talent is not weak. Even if you are not as good as him, don't belittle yourself. If you pursue me, I may agree to it. "

“……” Chu Yan was speechless for a while. Zhang Jiayu's words sounded like consolation, but how could they not be a kind of contempt?

Zhang Jiayu said that you are not weak in talent, but you are not as good as him. Of course, this is a very high evaluation in Qingfeng city?

After all, the name of Yang Chen is too loud now, unparalleled in the world, the dragon in the people, see the Junwei under the cliff, the second Fengqing Jianjun.

"The little princess misunderstood. I just think that in terms of character, LV Meng's temperament is better than Yang Chen's. As for talent, LV Meng is not weak either. He used to go to the end of the world to choose a place for you to practice. You should cherish it."

"Brother Chu, I know, but it's not good to talk about others behind their back. This is me. If I were someone else, I thought you were jealous of Yang Chen. Don't say that again in the future." Zhang Jiayu said with a smile, but her love for Yang Chen was everywhere in her words.Chu Yan frowned a little. He was kind enough to persuade him because he knew that Yang Chen had not been passed on by Jianjun. In addition, he had a good relationship with Zhang Jiayu. In the past, she opened her mouth and helped Wangfeng.

Thinking of this, he said: "little princess, Yang Chen, in fact, is not the sword King inheritance!"

Zhang Jiayu looked at Chu Yan in surprise, eyelashes blinking, as if waiting for the words behind Chu Yan.

"In the past, when I saw you at the foot of the cliff, I was born with a vision. I really realized that I was the one who inherited the sword."

Zhang Jiayu still looked at Chu Yan with big eyes: "so?"

"So I think that Yang Chen is a hypocrite. If the little princess chooses him, she needs to think about it to avoid being cheated." Chu Yan said seriously.

However, he shook his head and said, "I'm so disappointed that you didn't come. Even if you don't get the appreciation of Jianjun, maybe it's just a different route, but now, you're humiliating others. I don't know Yang Chen's character, but your character is not so good. "

Chu Yan was stunned and shook his head in self mockery. He thought that he and Zhang Jiayu were friends. He was kind-hearted and reminded.

For this reason, he even did not hesitate to expose the truth, but in the eyes of the other party, he became a shameful person. In this case, why should he say more.

"Take care of yourself, little princess." When Chu Yan finished speaking, he stood up and wanted to leave the battlefield.

After Chuyan left, LV Meng returned to the battlefield and came to Zhang Jiayu. He said faintly, "Chuyan is not simple. His sword rhyme is very strong."

"Strong and how, but a shameful villain." Zhang Jiayu hummed coldly and shook her head in disappointment: "I helped him several times."

"Jiayu, who bothered you?" At this time, Yang Chen came to the sword platform, still very polite, and said with a smile to Zhang Jiayu.

Seeing Yang Chen, Zhang Jiayu showed a smile again and said, "it's nothing. When I meet a mean person, he says that it's not you who inherit the sword, but him."

Yang Chen's eyes flashed, but he didn't show it in front of Zhang Jiayu.

"Once upon a time, I saw that the sword king was powerful, but he didn't tell who was the real inheritor. He happened to be there. In order to win the beauty's smile, he said it was himself, which was normal. What's more, in my eyes, I don't care what other people think of Jianjun. I only care what you think. " Yang Chen said with a smile that he was very spoiled, as if there was only Zhang Jiayu in his eyes.

"Of course, I believe you. In the past, when I saw you under the cliff, the monarchy was shrouded. Only you can be worthy." Zhang Jiayu said with a coquetry smile: "you should not be jealous."

"How can you? You are beautiful. Someone pursues you, which proves that I have a good eye." Yang Chen says with a smile, Lu Meng is always at one side, slightly frown, did not speak.

"Swordsmanship communication, are you not going to show yourself?" Zhang Jiayu asked.

Yang Chen looks up and looks at the platform with a smile. Then he jumps out of the platform in his long clothes, holding the sword alone and standing in the middle of the platform.

"Today's exchange of swordsmanship, Yang Chen is lucky to come here to understand your swordsmanship, but since the exchange is the main point, is there anyone who is willing to come and compete?" Yang Chen seems to be polite, but in his words, he reveals his pride.

However, for Yang Chen's arrogance, people also think it is reasonable, who let others be the descendant of the sword king.

"Yang Chen is really a man of duty. He didn't come here a few days ago. Today, he will fight against the heroes."

"But he also has that ability. Tianjiao of Yujian mountain villa is also the descendant of Jianjun. I'm afraid that he is the first one in the exchange of swordsmanship this year." The people under the stage talk about Tao.

"I'll have a try and learn the inheritance of master Jianjun." At this time, a disciple of jujianmen leaped into the air, holding a huge sword, and came to the battlefield.

"Please Yang Chen politely stretched out his hand, the other side is not polite, the performance is very severe.

Yang Chen is a five level emperor who shares the same realm with Xia fan. However, no one compares him with Xia fan. It's only because Yang Chen is extremely powerful in both blood understanding and soul casting. In addition, he has a sword King inheritance, which can't be measured by realm.

"Fight The disciples of the giant sword sect hold the giant sword. With a violent shock, the earth suddenly rolls and turns, forming layers of huge waves.

The disciples of jujianmen are also level five of the emperor. They open and close in a big way and have great strength. Every sword of his is surrounded by a terrible sword Qi, which can protect his body.

Yang Chen didn't give up much either. As soon as he retreated, he took advantage of his speed to open the distance. Then he opened his bow left and right, and there was a sound of sword in the sky. Then countless green birds chopped down at the disciples of jujianmen.

The disciples of jujianmen were shocked. They stepped back quickly. Every step was like a mountain torrent earthquake. The big sword in their hands kept cutting out.

However, at this time, a deadly sword light broke through the air. Yang Chen's white clothes fluttered and turned into a phantom. At the next moment, the sword awn cut out and became an endless shadow, sweeping the giant sword disciples' chest.

"Poof!"

Jujianmen's face was ugly. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and stepped back for several steps. Then he shook his head with self mockery: "brother Yang is worthy of being the descendant of Jianjun. It's really extraordinary. I'm convinced that I lost this battle."

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