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Chapter 76 Useless

Wang Jingmeng took the sword as a gift, and Song Lingshi trembled all over and was speechless for a moment. Such a picture fell into the eyes of many disciples of Hengshan Sword Academy, and the faces of these people began to hurt.

In their opinion, Wang Jingmeng seemed too crazy and arrogant, but thinking about what Song Lingshi said before, they now don’t know how to end it.

At this moment, footsteps rang behind them.

"Senior Brother!"

Some of them suddenly screamed in surprise.

Song Lingshi's body trembled violently. He subconsciously turned around. When he saw the person coming, he suddenly became even more ashamed and lowered his head and said, "Senior Brother."

Song Lingshi was taller than the man who came, but the man who came was very strong and thick. When he bowed his head in shame, his shadow was like a reflection of a hill, covering his figure.

"You can't be too full of everything. If you are not satisfied with things, you can only represent yourself, not Hengshan Sword Academy." The man's voice was also very heavy. He looked at Song Lingshi and said, "You need to share the police with your junior brothers present in this matter, and you cannot commit it again in the future."

"Sir, respect the teachings of my elder brother."

Song Lingshi and these disciples of Hengshan Sword Academy were shocked and bowed and bowed.

"Who is this person?"

Looking at this person's demeanor, many people around him suddenly became curious.

"It's Xu Ping of Hengshan Sword Academy, the number one in the sword test in Hengshan Sword Academy in recent years."

There were also many people around who knew this person, and many such responses rang out immediately.

But the man did not stop. He crossed Song Lingshi and arrived not far from Wang Jingmeng. He bowed slightly and bowed, and said directly: "Xu Ping, Hengshan Sword Academy."

Wang Jingmeng also bowed back to his salute. He felt that this man was extremely strong, and that he was just as tall as an ordinary two or three men. His eyes were calm and he seemed to have no intention of fighting.

"The understanding of sword moves and the perfection of sword intent should not be matched by anyone in Hengshan Sword Academy. It's just that my talent is different and too perfect, but I can't copy it."

Xu Ping looked at Wang Jingmeng humbly and said, "When it comes to countering the moves, I have never seen a practitioner of the same level of cultivation in Changling who can compare with you. No matter whether there are anyone in other places of practice that can compete with you, I think no one in Hengshan Sword Academy can beat you."

His tone was very calm, but it suddenly became an uproar when everyone around him heard it.

He is the most unrivaled among the younger generation of practitioners in Hengshan Sword Academy. He said this directly that even if he could not win over Wang Jingmeng, the practitioners of Hengshan Sword Academy.

"In my opinion, if you use the sword moves of Hengshan Sword Academy to win over Hengshan Sword Academy, you are not going to step on Hengshan Sword Academy to achieve your reputation. Then what is the reason for you to inspire my junior brother Song to take action?" Xu Ping continued, "It seems unlikely that the people of my Hengshan Sword Academy can use the sword moves of our Hengshan Sword Academy to be more perfectly used."

"There are many sword moves in Hengshan Sword Academy, but not many of them are circulating outside, and I don't see many." Wang Jingmeng looked at Xu Ping and said calmly, "I want to see more sword moves."

“If possible.”

After a pause, Wang Jingmeng raised his head, his eyes crossed Xu Ping's sturdy figure like a hill, and looked at the streets and alleys of Changling far behind him, and said leisurely: "I want to see all the swords of the world."

Xu Ping paused slightly.

There was silence between the scenes.

Although it was just a light sentence, even those people who were not practitioners felt what the meaning of such sentence contained.

Xu Ping's brows frowned slightly.

He was silent for several breaths, and then looked at Wang Jingmeng and said, "I have said before that your sword intent is too perfect, just as if the paintings are too exquisite for ordinary painters, so these are useless to ordinary sword masters. However, the changes in the inheritance between sword moves, including what kind of sword moves have, what kind of sword moves can be cracked, and how flexible and flexible the sword moves are, these are of great use to ordinary sword masters. If you can give some insights into the sword scriptures of Hengshan Sword Academy in these aspects, you can come to Hengshan Sword Academy at any time."

There was a burst of exclamation in the crowd.

Wouldn’t Xu Ping’s words be like directly inviting Wang Jingmeng as the lecturer of Hengshan Sword Academy?

"Can you represent Hengshan Sword Academy?" Wang Jingmeng was a little surprised. He looked at Xu Ping and smiled.

Xu Ping also smiled. Although his figure looked very strong, like a hill, his actual age was actually almost the same as Wang Jingmeng.

Young people's emotions tend to be more intense.

So there was a little pride in his smile at this moment.

"If I do now, I can naturally represent the Hengshan Sword Academy." He said with a smile.

Wang Jingmeng did not hesitate at all. He nodded directly and said, "Okay."

...

There are many carriages hanging on the hills on both sides of the Dead River.

Zheng Xiu was in one of the carriages.

As early as the last time she competed in the sword, she wanted to see Wang Jingmeng's sword with her own eyes.

But at this moment, she lowered her head, and the questions she was thinking about had nothing to do with Wang Jingmeng's talent and the perfection and strength she showed.

She looked at her hands.

Her hands were like white jade, flawless, nothing was on her hands, not even like a pair of hands that had held a sword.

But in her eyes, on her hands, there seemed to be some crucial clues flowing out.

Hengshan Sword Courtyard... Xu Ping... Zhong Family...

But in this moment, she thought of some possibility.

Although Xu Ping is the most outstanding disciple of Hengshan Sword Academy, Hengshan Sword Academy cannot ignore his opinions. However, if you can make the decision for Hengshan Sword Academy, you can only learn the meaning of some of the great figures of Hengshan Sword Academy before coming here.

Not long ago, the Zhong family had specially found people from Bashan Sword Field and Wang Jingmeng, and asked the third son of the Zhong family to follow Wang Jingmeng to refine the sword. The third son of the Zhong family had been practicing in Hengshan Sword Academy for a while.

Today, Wang Jingmeng agreed to become a lecturer at Hengshan Sword Academy. The Hengshan Sword Academy and the Zhong family successively established a subtle relationship with Wang Jingmeng.

Hengshan Sword Court and Zhong family should be loyal to the old emperor on the sickbed in Changling Palace at this time. However, given the old emperor's current situation, he may no longer have the energy to pay attention to such trivial matters.

Zhong Jingyu, the third son of the Zhong family, was Ying Wu's companion before and was a member of Ying Wu's side. As for Xu Ping, his father Xu Qianfen was a tribute in the palace, so naturally he could not escape the old emperor on the sickbed.

Therefore, all the clues of this seem to point to Ying Wu.
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