Chapter 222 Shameless, it depends on the pavilion master
"Yes!"
Jiang Yuxian suddenly slapped his head and an idea came to his mind.
Seeing his actions, everyone in Broken Sword Pavilion, including Hefeng Wushou, Hui Shoutao, Han Xuan and others, all looked at him with puzzled expressions.
A smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Yuxian's mouth.
"Master of the Wind Pavilion, elders!"
"This refining of the sword spirit is indeed a huge advantage for me."
"In that case, then I will give you some compensation!"
He said so.
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people in Duanjian Pavilion suddenly changed.
"Your Highness, you must not do this!"
"Today, I, Duanjian Pavilion, have received help from His Highness. It's too late to be grateful. How dare I ask for any compensation?"
"His Highness's words are simply embarrassing to us!"
An elder said immediately, waving his hands constantly.
Others also stepped forward and spoke one after another, rejecting Jiang Yuxian's kindness.
As the elder just said, Broken Sword Pavilion is facing a life and death crisis today.
If the emperor's son hadn't arrived in time, they might have died by now.
That sword spirit was refined, which was indeed a huge loss.
But at least, the inheritance of Broken Sword Pavilion has been properly preserved.
A huge disaster was successfully resolved by the emperor.
How dare they ask for His Highness's things at this time?
If outsiders find out, they will definitely be stabbed in the spine and be reviled by countless people!
"I appreciate your highness's kindness!"
"But please don't mention the matter of compensation again!"
Feng Ziyue finally said as if he had made a final decision.
Looking at the sincere expressions of everyone, Jiang Yuxian, instead of being annoyed, couldn't help but want to laugh.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he looked at Feng Ziyue teasingly.
Then, he pretended to sigh.
"I originally thought about the Broken Sword Pavilion and even the inheritance of Strong Sword Dao."
"Since I have lost the sword spirit that was the foundation of my sect, I am here to engrave the sword intention of the Nine-leaf Sword Grass!"
"From now on, it will be available for everyone in Duanjian Pavilion to understand and practice."
As Jiang Yuxian spoke each sentence, the eyes of the people in Duanjian Pavilion slowly opened wider and wider.
What?
The compensation mentioned by His Highness the Emperor is not to give other treasures?
But...
Want to engrave the sword intent of the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass in the Broken Sword Pavilion?
Oh My God!
This is definitely a great opportunity!
In just a moment, Feng Ziyue and many elders' breathing became rapid!
Everyone's eyes glowed with a divine light!
That’s the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass!
The power of his sword is earth-shattering, unparalleled in ancient times, and represents the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the world!
Even Hidden Sword Mountain, the world’s number one kendo inheritance, can’t possess it!
If his sword intention is imprinted in the Broken Sword Pavilion, all the disciples will observe and refer to it day and night, and gain insights into the way of the sword.
In a few years, the strength of their Broken Sword Pavilion will inevitably grow to a terrifying level!
even……
It is not impossible to compare Hidden Sword Mountain to that of Hidden Sword Mountain!
Thinking of this, everyone's hearts became extremely hot!
A pair of eyes filled with eager glances.
However, no one noticed the hint of ridicule in the corner of Jiang Yuxian's mouth.
Just listen to him continue speaking slowly.
"This junior didn't think carefully!"
"What you just said makes perfect sense!"
"If that's the case, then let's drop this matter and don't mention it again..."
He spoke slowly.
Before he finished speaking, Feng Ziyue and others were all dumbfounded.
They all stood there like wooden posts, looking at each other.
What did the emperor just say?
This matter...
Just give up?
Elders blinked one after another, making everyone stupid, okay?
In an instant, everyone felt boundless annoyance in their hearts and wished they could slap themselves in the face.
Why were we so eager to refuse just now?
Why don't you just listen to what His Highness has to say?
ah?
What to do now?
These people are all strong men who have been cultivating for many years. What they say is just like water thrown away, every spit is like a nail. How can there be any reason to regret it?
This is equivalent to...
I rejected His Highness's kindness.
I personally pushed forward a huge opportunity!
For a moment, the expressions of many powerful men became extremely tangled, their faces turned red, and they wanted to take back what they had said before.
Seeing their looks, Jiang Yuxian couldn't help but smile.
And Hui Shoutao, Han Xuan, and Yang Xiao laughed openly, like little roosters that had just laid eggs.
Be as unbridled as you want!
There was an eerie silence for a while.
After a long time, I saw Feng Ziyue wave his sleeves without saying a word.
As a strong wind surges up, the Tao spreads, divine power boils, and like the stars moving, the scene where everyone is standing changes instantly.
Then, they appeared in another area.
In front of you, a cliff with a height of ten thousand meters stands, like a divine sword thrust into the sky, as powerful as the sky!
On this cliff, straight marks crisscrossed each other, densely packed, and filled with terrifying sword intent!
Jiang Yuxian could tell at a glance that this cliff should be the inheritance place of Broken Sword Pavilion.
But he was a little confused as to what Feng Ziyue wanted to do by bringing him here.
Soon, Feng Ziyue answered his inner question.
I saw this elegant and powerful man suddenly showing a big smile and looking at Jiang Yuxian.
"Your Highness, look, this sword monument is engraved with the sword intentions left by the strong men of our Broken Sword Pavilion in the past!"
"Are you satisfied with leaving the sword intent of the Nine-leaf Sword Grass here?"
"If His Highness is not satisfied, I will cut out a new cliff now and give it to His Highness alone!"
He said hurriedly.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuxian couldn't help but be stunned.
The other elders also looked astonished.
What does this mean?
You just rejected the emperor's son, and now you're asking him to keep his sword intention without even a single explanation?
Is your change too fast?
Jiang Yuxian obviously did not expect this move.
But he reacted quickly.
After all, no one may be able to refuse the sword intent of the Nine-leaf Sword Grass.
However, Jiang Yuxian still couldn't control the little bit of bad taste deep in his heart.
"Didn't the Pavilion Master say that I don't need to keep the sword intention of the Nine-leaf Sword Grass?"
he said with a smile.
But when he saw Feng Ziyue's face suddenly straightened up, he became serious and serious.
"Is there any?"
"It was windy just now, so Feng didn't hear what everyone said."
While speaking, infinite majesty surged through his body, his eyes were like lightning, he glanced over the elders one by one, and spoke in a deep voice.
"Elders, how dare you just be disrespectful to His Highness and say such words?"
"Is this true?"
As he spoke, he kept winking at everyone.
Many elders of Broken Sword Pavilion reacted immediately and waved their hands anxiously.
"No! Absolutely not!"
"Your Highness is a great favor, and we will remember it forever, even if it is so disrespectful!"
"I would never dare to wait ten thousand times!"
Everyone said in a noisy voice.
At the same time, everyone had a look of admiration on their faces and secretly gave Feng Ziyue a thumbs up.
When it comes to being shameless, it depends on the master of the pavilion!
The thickness of this face is incredible!
It was obviously black, but in the blink of an eye it was painted white!