Everyone looked at the blood that was pricked by Shen Chenfeng's finger, and the expressions on their faces completely froze.
That is the blood of an oath.
As long as you get this drop of blood, you can completely control Zhang Ruoli's fate and do whatever you want.
If it were anyone else, I'm afraid he would have agreed.
A loyal, talented servant with unlimited future achievements. As long as he is a normal person, he will never refuse.
However, Shen Chenfeng not only refused, but even exposed Zhang Ruoli's sworn blood in person.
No one understood what he meant.
Zhang Ruoli's face was full of sorrow and anger, and he said: "Master, do you dislike me? Hey, hey, hey..."
boom!
Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked out by Shen Chenfeng.
"I, Shen Chenfeng, have known countless people in my life. Since I accept you as my slave, I will never make a mistake."
Shen Chenfeng looked coldly and said: "Moreover, as a sword cultivator, you must have your own integrity. I don't want you to have any restrictions. If one day, you don't want to stay with me, you can leave."
Hearing this, Zhang Ruoli was greatly touched.
He bent his legs and wanted to kneel down, but remembering what Shen Chenfeng had just said, he immediately stood up straight and said with a firm expression: "Since I recognize my master, I will be a slave for the rest of my life. No matter what happens in the future, I, Zhang Ruoli, will never leave my master. And go."
Seeing this scene, Sun Buwei breathed a long sigh of relief.
Although he also believed in Shen Chenfeng's character, people's hearts were alienated. He was really worried that Shen Chenfeng would use the blood of the oath to force Zhang Ruoli to do evil.
However, he obviously thought too much.
The other elders also nodded secretly.
Once upon a time, they were coerced by the Li family and did many things that were against their conscience, so they hated being threatened and restrained the most.
Although it was Zhang Ruoli who took the initiative to donate the sworn blood, Shen Chenfeng's actions undoubtedly greatly increased their goodwill.
Only the Lord of Xuantian City had a flash of light in his eyes.
Shen Chenfeng seemed to reject Zhang Ruoli's allegiance, but was recognized by everyone.
A good trick to win people's hearts.
At such a young age, he has such clever means and scheming.
Even he feels inferior to himself.
However, what Xuantian City Lord didn't know was that Shen Chenfeng was sweeping across the world and was respected by both heaven and earth.
This little skill of controlling one's subordinates is not worth mentioning at all.
"Okay, do you have anything else to do?"
After Shen Chenfeng dealt with Zhang Ruoli, he glanced at the remaining people.
Wang Ye jumped out in one step. He and Shen Chenfeng had known each other for the first time, so he had no scruples. He patted Shen Chenfeng on the shoulder and said in disbelief: "Good boy, you are actually an alchemy master. You have no conscience. , I’m so kind to you in vain.”
"I have long said that it can help you heal the wounds in your soul."
Shen Chenfeng shrugged his shoulders and said, "You don't believe it yourself, so how can you blame me?"
"Okay, it's my fault."
Wang Ye rubbed his hands excitedly and said: "You can even cure Wei Changxun and Sun Buwei, so my injuries are still within easy reach? But I can tell you that I don't have any points left."
"Don't worry, I won't charge you any compensation for our relationship."
Shen Chenfeng raised his eyes, looked at the remaining elders, and said: "Actually, I can also help you with free treatment. But, I want you to agree to a request?"
"any request?"
Everyone looked at each other and subconsciously held their breath.
"It's nothing."
Shen Chenfeng flicked his fingers and said nonchalantly: "When I go to war with the Li family in the future, I will ask all the elders to help me."
At the same time, Yujifeng.
Swish, swish, swish!
Lines of cold sword light flashed in the space.
Under Leng Qingqiu's command, the snow-colored long sword was wielded like an arm, like a spiritual snake, turning flexibly in the air, leaving clear traces.
After this period of training, her swordsmanship has continued to improve, and her use of sword intention has become more proficient.
But the only regret is that apart from the fourteen basic sword skills, she still hasn't practiced any secret sword skills.
"In the past, in order to keep the sword's heart pure, I didn't learn any swordsmanship. But now, I have condensed my swordsmanship and thoroughly mastered the fourteen basic swordsmanship. It's time to learn some swordsmanship to enhance my strength."
Leng Qingqiu waved his hand, and the snow-colored sword fell into his palm as if summoned.
She put away her sword and walked out of the room, planning to find Chen Yuanxiang.
At this moment, a familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar voice suddenly came from the front.
"Little junior sister, where are you going?"
Leng Qingqiu looked at the smiling girl in black skirt with a look of hesitation on her face.
Although the appearance of the girl in black dress had not changed at all, she keenly felt that Tan Zhiruo was completely different from before.
The Tan Zhiruo used to be full of natural charm with every smile and gesture.
Now Tan Zhiruo stood there calmly, just like an ordinary person, without any breath. But under the ordinary appearance, there was an extremely terrifying power hidden.
Leng Qingqiu didn't know what that power was, but the aura that was revealed inadvertently made her secretly frightened.
The sword in his hand was trembling crazily as if facing a powerful enemy, as if it might be unsheathed at any time.
"Little junior sister, we sisters haven't seen each other for a long time, why are you so nervous?"
Looking at Leng Qingqiu's expression, Tan Zhiruo was extremely satisfied and burst into laughter.
Several disciples from Yuji Peak, when they saw the situation here, immediately shouted, and countless people swarmed over.
"Look, Tan Zhiruo and Leng Qingqiu are facing each other again."
"Could it be that Tan Zhiruo refused to accept the defeat last time and still wants to fight Leng Qingqiu again?"
"Leng Qingqiu has practiced swordsmanship to an advanced level, and his swordsmanship is even more superb. How can Tan Zhiruo be her opponent?"
"Let me tell you, that's not necessarily the case. Tan Zhiruo has been hiding somewhere recently and practicing hard. Now that he dares to show up, he must be absolutely sure."
With the sound of discussion, more and more disciples gathered around.
Some disciples even set up gambling games, attracting countless people to participate.
But before the two proud women of Yujifeng could face each other again, the sky suddenly turned dark and a strong wind blew up, like a doomsday disaster.
"Chen Yuanxiang, get out of here."
An old man in a golden robe suddenly appeared in the sky.
He roared like thunder, making everyone's eardrums buzz.
"Elder Situ, I wonder how I, Yuji Peak, provoked you and got you so angry?"
Light rose in the sky, and Chen Yuanxiang and several elders from Yuji Peak walked out together.
"Chen Yuanxiang, look at the good apprentice you taught."
Situ Qian glanced at Leng Qingqiu, and immediately shouted coldly, saying: "You disciples of Yuskin Peak ruined my disciple's innocence. How do you want to deal with it?"
