Cheng Zifeng was stunned, as if he was very surprised that the other party appeared silently. His face was filled with amazement, like a child who was not scheming and directly exposed his thoughts.
"So it's Master Master!" Cheng Zifeng quickly bowed and said, "I'm wondering how powerful the sword saint is? If you use such power to use the Qiankun sword technique, then in Master Master Master's hand, you'll turn the world around!"
The old man smiled. Although he didn't show much, Cheng Zifeng's flattery had a considerable effect: "Are you, my nephew, interested in my Qiankun sword technique?"
"I dream of seeing it!" Cheng Zifeng sighed, and then said a little lonely: "My Sword Realm is stuck in a small ditch. I came here this time to find an opportunity to break through the past and become a real swordsman. It turns out...ah! It's better not to mention it, so as not to bother my master."
"Zifeng, what you said is wrong. My master and we have six brothers in total. Now four of us have reached the realm of Sword Saint and have firmly consolidated our status. Why is this? By the way, we work together. No matter what ideas or problems we have, we will discuss together on the table. After all, a person's wisdom is definitely not as good as a group."
The old man walked forward slowly and continued, "Although we are old now and have a lot of things to do, we still have very close contacts, just like when you arrive, I will know. If you have something to do, just tell your master directly. Even if this matter is determined to die, I will help you turn the world around."
Cheng Zifeng was stunned when he heard this, and he immediately said, "That's right, Master..."
Cheng Zifeng said all the intersections with Lu Ming. However, they almost turned around and said that Lu Ming even planned him all the way and snatched away what he deserved.
"I just said that Lu Ming has achieved such success at a young age. Without such extraordinary scheming and viciousness, he would never have achieved it."
The old man snorted. He naturally had his own ability to judge things, but in his opinion, no matter what, Lu Ming's achievements were related to various conspiracies, otherwise he would not have reached this point.
When Cheng Zifeng saw that the old man believed in him, he said at the right time: "It turns out that I wanted to challenge Lu Ming in person and take back the lost things myself. Unfortunately, this Lu Ming actually got benefits in the sword hall. It is said that he even broke into the Jianjian Cliff. He broke through to the sword tyrant realm in one fell swoop. I knew it myself and could not challenge him in a short time. Alas! It's all my fault that I was incompetent, so I could only watch Lu Ming walk all the way!"
Looking at Cheng Zifeng's sad face, the old man laughed and said, "Mr. Nephew. You can't be so sad. No matter what the situation is, since you told me about this matter, I will definitely find a way. This way, I will be responsible for the release of this month's task, but Lu Ming's task will not be achieved next month. It seems that I will clear it as soon as possible and continue to hold the power to release the task in my hands. If I do it, this matter will be foolproof."
"Thank you for your fulfillment." Cheng Zifeng immediately knelt down and bowed. Three consecutive sounds were shocked, and even the old man was shocked. Even the Tao did not need such a great gift, but he said: "The kindness of the master is like rebirth of his parents. Zifeng lost his parents since childhood. Unexpectedly, he found the feeling of home in his master. Zifeng will be his master's son in the future!"
The old man laughed and said, "Zifeng, your master and I are old, and the sword realm will not increase much. The hope of our lineage is on you. It is appropriate for you to do the first genius of the younger generation of the empire."
Cheng Zifeng shed tears in his eyes and three more sounds, which made the old man feel extremely comfortable and said with a smile: "I have some time now, and I can give you some advice on swordsmanship."
Cheng Zifeng only felt that winter had gone and spring had come, and the sun was extremely bright. Of course, he would only be like this in front of someone who wanted something.
Chapter 3
A month passed quickly, and the cold winter season gradually emerged, the snow began to melt, and the new year was about to begin.
On this day, all the swordsmen in Zongjian Hall were wearing strong clothes, with their swords hanging around their waists, and their tender faces were determined, as if the road ahead would be trampled even if they died.
Lu Ming looked at everyone with satisfaction and said, "Are you ready?"
"It's ready." The swordsmen answered together. The small team of only fifty people was as powerful as a battle army.
"Very good." Lu Ming nodded with satisfaction again, "Today, let those people take a look at the strength of our Zongjian Hall."
"Yes!" the swordsmen shouted.
"Set out." Lu Ming waved his hand gently, and the sword students lined up and walked towards the examination room neatly.
"Huh? Look, are those dandy playboys in the Sword Hall? Today, it looks very unusual!"
"Yes, their momentum and their sword realm have changed a lot. It seems that some time ago, it is said that every sword student in the Zongjian Hall will pass the assessment. I think this is true!"
"What's the use? These people are descendants of meritorious deeds. They have never even participated in a real trial. They are just flirting with flirting. I think the results of the assessment may not be as high as people expect."
"No, right? This time their sword master is the most popular in the sword hall recently. This kid is really extraordinary. He forced the old waste of Jiansheng to such a point. He told me that even if the assessment fails, he will do a good thing for Jiantang City!"
"Well, there are many playboys, the nearest Jiantang City has become much more peaceful..."
Various words came from the roadside. If it were the ones who had used to be, these sword students would have drawn their swords long ago, but now, these children seem to have not heard what they say, and they are still moving in an orderly manner, which shows their discipline.
The owner of the old courtyard nodded with satisfaction. He wanted to see what the individuals who used to say that they were not disciplined properly would have today? Hey! Lu Ming, if you leave the Sword Court, my old guy will really be reluctant to let him go!
The assessment venue arrived soon. It was a huge martial arts field that could accommodate tens of thousands of people at the same time. There were a total of 100 stages alone. Even Lu Ming, who had seen countless experiences on earth, was shocked when he saw this assessment venue. What would it be if hundreds of stages competed at the same time? In the Empire, only the sword hall had such strength and had such many swordsmen.
The deacons in the Jiantang led by Gao Junjie were busy. They arranged inspection rings one by one according to the number of Jiansheng. Lu Ming saw the latest traces left on these rings. Obviously, they had to use them every day, and inspection was just a routine.
Gao Junjie looked at Lu Ming quietly with his hands behind his back, his eyes as a sneer without any concealment. The strengths of the fifty sword students are naturally uneven. Although the high level has reached the Five-Strike Sword Master, the low level is only the Four-Strike Sword Master, and the assessment rules are the same, that is, the sword hall will send swordsmen at the same level as Jiansheng to fight against him, and Jiansheng has to withstand a hundred moves to be unbeaten before the assessment is considered successful.
Of course, if Jiansheng can defeat an opponent of the same level, even if he defeats it with one move, it will be considered a victory, but...
Gao Junjie's sneer was a little deeper. Those were fifty sword students. If they wanted to succeed, the chance of failure would be 18%. It was a big joke!
Gao Junjie had already realized the difference between Liu Yun, and he was already a swordsman in both momentum and his state.
"Lu Ming Sword Master." Gao Junjie explained the assessment rules to Lu Ming, and said, "Let's start the assessment now, but you can't go in, I won't go in either, so there are naturally referees in the sword hall."
"Very good." Lu Ming said lightly, then turned to look at the swordsmen and waved his hands. The swordsmen immediately entered in one after another, and there was no sound in the entire team.
Gao Junjie couldn't help frowning. Lu Ming didn't give these playboys a speech in the battle to stimulate morale? Humph, these idle people grew up in a greenhouse. They have killed people, no! Have they really fought? When my swordsman burst out with a breath, they will all be scared silly, right? Haha!
Lu Ming stood silently outside the assessment field. He was not worried that there would be someone else on the ring. After all, the sword hall could issue strict tasks, but if there were people who would not even be the minimum fairness during the task process, then this sword hall would be nothing more than that.
But Lu Ming was very calm! Gao Junjie looked at Lu Ming a few times and snorted in disdain: "Pretend, just continue to pretend! Although I can't do anything on the referee, do I still need me to do something this time? See what your face will look like after your mission is postponed!"
Squeak...
The gate of the assessment site opened, and a staff member of the sword hall walked out first, followed by Liu Yun.
"Huh? As expected, this kid is indeed quite unusual now." Gao Junjie was stunned and asked the staff: "How many tricks have he insisted on?"
The staff immediately replied: "I didn't persist, Liu Yun defeated his opponent in one move."
"What?" Gao Junjie could not believe that a useless man in the past could defeat the swordsman sent by Jiantang today, and it was just one move!
At this time, a swordsman walked out of the assessment site, his face turned pale and looked very bad. After coming out, he raised a thumbs up at Liu Yun and stood lonely behind the staff.
There is no need to say anything. Gao Junjie thought that Liu Yun was extraordinary, but he didn't expect it to be so. If this kid really grew up, he might have achieved no less than his grandfather! If he had surpassed...