Jiang Deng looks calm on the surface, but in fact his heart is ringing with alarm bells.
It’s over!
Yun Haoran wouldn't find out that she was the one who blinded his eyes, right?
Or is it just suspicion at this stage and he is actually deceiving her?
Thinking of this, Jiang Deng simply pretended to be stupid and said blankly: "Haha, Master Yun, is this some new way of striking up a conversation?"
"Ha," Yun Haoran smiled lightly, "You should know very well what Yun is talking about, Sect Leader Jiang. Since you want to pretend to be stupid, then Yun will accompany you to the end, but... Lord Sword Master is probably not that easy to fool.
"
"What on earth are you talking about?"
"Taichu Sword Sect, above the Hidden Peak, Hongmeng Spring..."
Hearing Yun Haoran mention these simple words, Jiang Deng finally stopped his exaggerated expression and looked at Yun Haoran seriously.
If Yun Haoran intends to threaten her with this matter, then don't blame her for not doing anything else and killing her!
As if he didn't feel the killing intent coming from Jiang Deng, Yun Haoran raised the corners of his lips and continued: "I'm afraid Sect Master Jiang doesn't know that Lord Sword Master has always suspected that you stole the Hongmeng Spring, so he asked Pei Er to interrogate you.
, so that we can know the news about Hongmeng Spring."
"Oh? So what?"
Jiang Deng sneered: "Pei Er is dead, what else is there to say?"
Yun Haoran shook his head, "No, it seems that Master Sword Master is letting you go this time, but in fact he plans to interrogate you himself. He will not give up until he gets an accurate answer."
Um?
Yun Haoran is the third apprentice's sword servant, shouldn't he be with the third apprentice?
Why do you want to reveal all the plans of the three disciples?
Realizing something was wrong, Jiang Deng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Yun Haoran, "Tell me, what is your purpose?"
Yun Haoran pursed his lips and smiled, "Don't worry, Sect Master Jiang. If Yun wanted to tell Lord Sword Master that Hongmeng Spring is in your hands, Yun would have told you so already."
"..."
Hearing this, Jiang Deng became even more confused.
What on earth is this Yun Haoran going to do?
Isn't he obviously as good as a dog in front of his third disciple? What is he doing now?
Yun Haoran re-tied the cloth that covered his eyes and said slowly: "Sect Master Jiang, Yun knows that you have many plans. I'm afraid the mere Sword Master and Sword Attendant won't look down on you. If you can take the Sword Master in the future,
On the day when your Excellency pulls you off your horse and becomes a sword master, don’t forget about Yun.”
"... Are you so confident that I can become a Sword Master in the future?"
When Jiang Deng looked at Yun Haoran, he became more vigilant.
This man is really not as harmless as he seems. His character and intelligence are simply ridiculous. I really don’t know how that idiot, the third disciple, dares to accept such a smart person as a swordsman.
"This is natural," Yun Haoran smiled and nodded, "After all, he is the recognized master of the sword pan. If you can't become a sword master in the future, I'm afraid no one can become a sword master."
She actually knew that the sword was coiled in her hand!
Jiang Deng's mouth twitched and he refused to admit it: "...What did you say? I don't understand."
Yun Haoran did not expose Jiang Deng. He directly opened his palm, and a string of sword tassels woven from black linen appeared in his palm. It looked exactly like Jiang Deng's sword tassels, but the color was slightly different.
"Only by putting two sword spikes together can the sword disk be completely controlled. Now that Kaitianmen no longer has the sword disk, it is useless for Yun to keep it, so I will give it to you."
Saying that, Yun Haoran used his spiritual power to hold the sword spike and sent it to Jiang Deng.
Jiang Deng took the sword tassel and looked at it carefully to make sure that Yun Haoran had not lied to her. The sword tassel was also a relic of the Savior God.
No wonder...
Jiang Deng understood somewhat.
Why she could only temporarily control the sword disk with the sword spikes before and could not control it as she pleased? It turned out that there were two strings of sword spikes, one black and one white.
The black one was in the hands of Yun Haoran, the master of the Kaitian Clan, and the white one fell into Pei Yu's hands for some reason.
As a result, Pei Yu handed over the sword spike to Bai Sizhu, preparing to implement his great cause of rebellion. His plan has been progressing smoothly, and things did go as he expected. The collapsed sword plate severely injured Yun Haoran and Duan Chuan.
It's a pity that Pei Yu was killed by Chi Lian who appeared on the way. He didn't get to see the scene he wanted to see, let alone defeat Duan Chuan and become the Lord of the Ten Thousand Swords Spiritual Domain.
Opportunity.
Everything is cheap for her...
While Jiang Deng was deep in thought, Yun Haoran clasped his hands behind his back and turned to leave.
"Master Yun Clan!"
Looking at Yun Haoran's back, Jiang Deng couldn't help but said: "What grudge do you have with Duan Chuan, oh no, Sword Master?"
Hearing this, Yun Haoran stood still.
He slowly turned around and faced Jiang Deng, his tone finally no longer as calm as before, "Isn't it because he can become a sword master because of his master and his excellent physique?"
"But what? It's in vain that he is a sword master, but he doesn't know how to teach his disciples at all. Otherwise, Yun Mou would not have served him as a sword attendant for hundreds of years, and he is still at the peak of the God Transformation Realm!"
"Uh..." Jiang Deng hesitated before saying, "Is there a possibility that your talent is too poor?"
"Ah!"
Yun Haoran sneered: "Yun's talent is so bad, he doesn't know how to make it better for me? He obviously has so many treasures and so many ways to solve Yun's talent, but he does nothing!"
"call……"
Yun Haoran took a deep breath, calmed down his restless mood, and returned to his previous calmness, "No more talking, Yun is gone, see you again, Master Jiang."
After saying that, Yun Haoran stood up from the ground and left the place.
"...Tsk!"
Jiang Deng clicked his tongue and said in wonder: "It seems that these days, not only the disciples can't be accepted, but the sword servants can't be accepted either."
Yun Haoran usually seemed quite normal, but when he mentioned that he was a swordsman, his resentment almost spread out for hundreds of miles.
"By the way, I wonder what the sword spike Yun Haoran gave me does?"
Thinking of this, Jiang Deng quickly took out the heavy light sword, tied the black sword spike to the hilt, and waited eagerly for a miracle to happen.
——
the other side.
"Lord Ghost Emperor!"
After Mao Fang and others left Kaitianmen, they quickly walked towards the man in black with his back to them.
"This is the sword plate that my subordinates got according to your instructions." Mao Fang offered the mustard seed storage bag in his hand.
"oh?"
Xiao Chen in front turned around. Now he has lost his previous disguise. He has unfamiliar eyes and a handsome face, but his temperament is a bit gloomy. He is a proper gloomy young man.
After receiving the storage bag handed over by Mao Fang, Xiao Chen opened it and found that it was empty.
"..."
Mao Fang looked in disbelief, "Impossible! My subordinates clearly got the sword plate! Lord Ghost Emperor, I really..."
"alright."
Xiao Chen raised his hand, stopped Mao Fang's meaningless excuse, and said firmly: "Since you didn't get it, she got it, haha..."
A smile appeared from the corner of Xiao Chen's mouth, and gradually spread to his entire face. Coupled with his gloomy temperament, the smile actually had a slightly ferocious feel.