darknovel Chapter 533
Chapter 533
Chapter 533 Ten Great Sword Saints
Si Shi.
The scorching sun hangs in the air.
The scent of cherry blossoms floats throughout the Foil Mountain Sect, which is refreshing.
Foil Villa is famous for its special wine-cherry blossom.
As the saying goes: the swordsman goes with wine, and he just leaves.
The pink powder is for the beautiful woman, and the good wine goes with the swordsman.
Swordsmen who come to participate in the Foil Mountain Villa Sword Conference can get cherry blossom stuffing.
The swordsmen who came to watch halfway up the mountain also gave them more than a dozen altars.
If the Foil Mountain Sect wants to redeem its reputation, it naturally cannot be stingy.
Sitting in the attic, Jiang Beichen was in a good mood while tasting the delicious sakura stuffed.
And Guilao and Ge Elder, who were sitting across from him, only dared to sip them.
“As expected, it’s stuffed with cherry blossoms, it’s delicious!” Ge Elder sighed after drinking a cup for a long time.
“Yes, this sakura brew is said to have a price but no market. A jar of wine once sold 50,000 Spirit Stones!” Gui Lao said.
This cherry blossom is stained with a little blood, and the wine is blood-red, refreshing and delicious, but without bloody smell. After drinking, it will have an ascension to the meaning of kendo.
Therefore, this wine is very precious.
If Foil Villa was not for the sake of maintaining its reputation, it would not have all the sakura stuffed.
After listening to an altar of 50,000 Spirit Stones, Jiang Beichen almost choked out.
But I swallowed it alive.
This is hundreds of Spirit Stones!
Now Jiang Beichen knows why Ge Elder and Guilaohui sipped it.
This thing is too precious!
“There is good wine, how can I be less alcoholic!” A rough voice came.
Immediately afterwards, a rough man wearing coarse linen clothes with a big iron sword slung around his waist flew over and landed on the stone pillar.
“It’s a drunkard sword saint, I didn’t expect him to come too!”
In the crowd, someone recognized the alcoholic swordsman who fell on the stone pillar.
Regardless of his rough appearance, but his strength is extraordinary.
Especially after drunk, the drunken sword in one hand is victorious.
Self-created Sword intent, Sword intent is mediocre before drinking, and only after drinking is the real sword master.
After seeing the drunkard swordsman coming, Hua Ning directly raised a jar of cherry blossoms and threw it to him.
The drunkard grabbed the wine jar with one hand and thanked him: “Thank you Sword Master Candidate!”
“It’s good for you to stuff this cherry blossom from Foil Villa!”
“I came here and didn’t bring you any gifts, so I helped you solve your former enemies.”
After the drunkard swordsman finished speaking, with a big wave of his hand, hundreds of heads rolled off.
Can Foil looked at the appearance of these heads and bowed to the cupped hands of the drinker.
“Thanks a lot!”
These heads are all the fish that slipped through the net of the third rank Sect back then.
After he wiped out the third rank Sect, many people in the third rank Sect ran away, and he couldn’t find it, so he could only give up.
Now, the drunkard Juggernaut helped him deal with it.
“You’re welcome, if you really want to thank you, just ten heads in exchange for a jar of wine for you!” the drinker said boldly.
Hua Ning nodded and said, “You have enough wine!”
“Ha ha ha ha!”
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With the advent of the drunkard, the sword conference became lively.
The Sword Conference is held at noon, and it is now three quarters, and there is still about half an hour.
“I don’t know if the three of Murder, Zhu Ying, and Duan Chen will come!”
“That’s hard to say, the three dragons see their heads and ends, and the ghost knows whether they are in Shangsanzhou or not.”
“The probability of killing is coming back, and he is also greedy for the wine from Foil Villa.”
Li Yang Jiansheng and others fell on the stone pillar and talked with each other.
As he was talking, suddenly a terrifying murderous aura came, making everyone afraid to move.
The terrifying murderous aura seemed to be aimed at everyone.
“Come!” Li Yang said calmly.
Just after speaking, a sales figure suddenly appeared on the stone pillar.
I saw him thin body, wearing a fur coat, a hat on his head, and a half-out sheathed sword in his arms, as if he would be out of the sheath to kill at any time.
He is a murderous sword master with a reputation for killing people!
In Kyushu, his legend is circulated everywhere.
Murder Swordmaster, who specializes in killing the wicked, murderers, and the most wicked people!
Happily enmity, so happy!
He is also the sword master in the minds of countless swordsmen.
The Sword Saint of Remnant Flowers, who is angry and crowned as a red face, and the Sword Saint of Murder, who is willing to enmity for the world, is the sword master in the hearts of most swordsmen.
The Murder Sword Saint Luo was on the stone pillar, very cold.
Hua Ning didn’t say much, and threw a jar of cherry blossoms to him.
“Thank you!” After the Murder Swordmaster slowly uttered two words, Lotus Position sat down and tasted the cherry blossoms.
“Don’t forget me!” A shrill voice came from another stone pillar.
But there was nothing above the stone pillar.
Hua Ning threw a jar of wine on it, and a shadow appeared in an instant, grabbing the jar of wine.
Immediately afterwards, a slender man with jasper jade and face powder appeared in the shadow, holding a wine jar in his hand.
“Sword Saint Bamboo Shadow, when did you come?” Li Yang asked.
“I’m here early, but you don’t know it.” Bamboo Shadow Sword Saint said indifferently.
Bamboo Shadow Sword Master, specializes in assassination, and opened the third rank Sect Bamboo Shadow Gate, specializing in assassination missions.
He pioneered the way of assassination and once assassinated the ancestor of Transcendent Sect.
Very strong!
Hua Ning also jumped from the platform after the Bamboo Shadow Sword Saint played, and landed on his own position.
Ten Great Swordsmen, nine gathered at the moment.
Followed by:
Way of Assassination-Bamboo Shadow Sword Master, Delightful Enmity-Murder Sword Master, Drunken Means-Alcoholic Sword Master;
Residual flowers are sentimental-Residual Flower Sword Sage, Scorching Sun-Yangyan Sword Sage, Longjing Cynomorium-Longjing Sword Sage;
The long stream of Qinghe River-Qinghe Sword Sage, Baiyun Qingkong-White Sword Sage, Falling Star and Falling Moon-Falling Star Sword Sage!
Except for the life-breaking soul of the top ten sword saints—Jiangsheng Duan Chen did not come, all the others have come.
When they got up, they immediately attracted the attention of the audience.
After a lapse of thousands of years, the Nine Great Sword Saints gathered.
The only pity is that Jiansheng Chen did not come.
“If Jiansheng Chen also comes, then the top ten swordsmen will be together!” Someone sighed.
Chen Heitan and the others stood under the stone pillar, looking at the nine sword saints on the stone pillar, envying them.
“If only one day, I can stand on such a high place.” Chen Heitan said with emotion.
“That day will not be far away.” Xu Changsheng said while holding his own spirit sword.
He has mastered the meaning of own kendo, but now it’s just not perfect.
When he completes the Sword intent, Xu Changsheng believes that he will definitely be a Sword Master.
After all, I have thought of the name, Immortal Dao Changsheng-Longevity Sword Saint.
Xu Changsheng was thinking, his eyes condensed, and he looked at the man behind the crowd, drinking cherry blossoms.
“Xu Changming!” Xu Changsheng murmured.
After Xu Changsheng took a sip of wine, he also looked at Xu Changsheng, shook his head and smiled, and continued to drink his own wine.
Xu Changsheng didn’t take Xu Changsheng to heart at all.
The Nine Great Sword Saints stood on the stone pillars, and just as they were about to begin, a breeze came slowly.
A breeze came slowly, and the Nine Great Sword Saints narrowed their eyes to look into the distance.
“he came!”