Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 406 Slush Claws
Green forests, green grasslands, clear streams.

Jing Qingling sat on the shore with bare legs, her feet stepped on the water surface, and kept making popping sounds.

Jing Haotian has been in the thatched cottage for a while, and he doesn't know what he is doing.

Tang Ge stood with his hands behind his back by the stream, his eyes were calm and deep, and his fingers were gently rubbing behind him.

At a certain moment, a deep blue light suddenly lit up in the sky, and then a shadow fell, accompanied by a powerful sword energy.

The man in blue crystal soft armor, with a beard and a sword-scarred face, was indifferent and ruthless.

Sword Fairy Eleven is finally here.

Jing Qingling jumped up from the stream, staring at him vigilantly.

Tang Ge turned around slowly, looked calmly at the tall figure on the grass, and said nothing.

Eleven met his gaze and said, "He said you have to do something, so let me not stop you."

He was referring to the Mountain Lord.

Tang Ge said, "What are you doing here again?"

Eleven glanced at Jing Qingling, his eyes fell on the thatched cottage, and said, "I'm looking for something from Haizhu, and I have something to say."

Tang Ge was silent for a moment, then said, "You go first."

Maybe it was a tacit understanding, maybe it was a coincidence, at this moment, Haizhu walked out of the thatched hut.

Eleven saw him without any emotion in his eyes.

Jing Haotian remained calm as usual, with a smile on his lips, and said, "I know what you want to say, and what you want, but..."

"But what?" Eleven asked.

Jing Haotian said: "Who do you think is qualified to take my place, you or the other people in Luochahai?"

Eleven fell silent, and said after a while: "At least your performance these years shows that you are not qualified."

Jing Haotian took a few steps forward with his hands behind his back, stopped and said, "Did I do anything wrong?"

Eleven said, "No."

Jing Haotian asked: "Has Luochahai ever been threatened by foreign enemies?"

Eleven said, "No."

Jing Haotian asked again: "Have the people in Luochahai ever complained?"

Eleven said, "No."

Jing Haotian said: "Then why do you want to do what you are doing now?"

Eleven frowned slightly, and said, "Your method is not suitable for Luochahai, this is a mistake."

Jing Haotian said: "It's because you think it's not suitable that you think it's wrong."

Eleven said: "No, many people think you are wrong, such as Haigu, such as Wushang."

Jing Haotian suddenly stared into his eyes, the smile on his face disappeared, and he said: "Couldn't the death of Chunqiu and Lan Buyan wake you up?"

A chill appeared in Eleven's eyes, and he said, "If you were willing to listen to us, how could they die?"

Listening to the inexplicable conversation between the two, Jing Qingling in the distance felt at a loss, but there was an inexplicable pressure coming for no reason.

Tang Ge has been watching quietly, silently.

Jing Haotian said indifferently: "They are all dead, you are scared, you feel that you are going to die too, that's why you came to me in such a hurry?"

Eleven frowned and said, "What's the use of talking so much, do you think you still have your place in the Rakshahai today?"

Jing Haotian slightly lowered his eyelids, a bitter look flashed in his eyes, he looked a little sad, but he suddenly raised his head the next moment, all the emotions in his eyes were replaced by coldness, and his whole demeanor changed.

"Kill you all, and everything will naturally return to its original appearance."

Until now, he was truly like the lord of a country, like an emperor.

Eleven's face changed slightly, he had never seen Jing Haotian like this before, and said, "Did you kill him?"

Jing Haotian said: "Do you think that I am the lord of the country for nothing?"

Eleven's body surface faintly overflowed with sword energy, as if he was declaring war.

Jing Haotian was unmoved.

However, Tang Ge's face changed in shock. In those sword auras, he detected a familiar aura, which should be left over from the battle.

That is the breath of the ancient moon.

Eleven and Zhiyue fought?

Tang Ge's eyes gradually turned cold.

Eleven gave him a surprised look, which seemed to have never appeared in his eyes before.

Jing Haotian said: "If you want to kill me, I'm afraid you have to pass him first."

Looking at the cold eyes on Eleven, his heart suddenly trembled. It was only then that he realized that there was Gu Zhiyue's sword energy remaining on his body.

How did she do it?
When was it done?

A generation of sword immortals didn't notice anything.

How strong is the talent of that young strong man in Kunlun Mountains?
Tang Ge could guess what he was thinking from Eleven's eyes at this time, and said, "Her talent is no less than that of the former Sword Master. What are you?"

Eleven said, "What about you?"

Tang Ge said: "I am not as good as her."

He thought to himself, I am naturally not as good as her. I have lived several lives, and my age and years are all unknown, so how can I compare with a strong man in his twenties.

Eleven glanced at Jing Haotian, then looked at Tang Ge and said, "You want to fight for him?"

"For myself."

As Tang Ge spoke, the chill in his eyes disappeared, and he looked at Jing Haotian again and said, "Give me a reason to believe in you."

An imperceptible coldness flashed across Jing Haotian's eyes, but he still smiled lightly and said, "What do you want?"

Tang Ge said: "Give me the Raksha town of Haizhu."

Hearing this, Eleven's eyes turned cold.

Jing Qingling clenched her fists nervously.

Jing Haotian stared at Tang Ge deeply and said, "You should know that the Raksha Town Sea Pearl is a sacred object of my Rakshahai Kingdom."

Tang Ge said: "I know that the Raksha Town Sea Pearl is a sacred object, and its power is comparable to the Kunlun Seal and the Supreme Seal. In addition, I know some other things."

Jing Haotian frowned, the previous indifference gradually disappeared, his eyes became deep, and he said, "Who are you?"

"Everyone knows that I am Tango."

Tang Ge smiled faintly, and continued: "Give me the Raksha town of Haizhu, so that I can trust you. This is also the basis of mutual trust between us."

Jing Haotian fell silent, staring at the crisp grass under his feet, countless grass clippings fluttered with the wind, falling into the clear stream and bobbing up and down.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh, and spread out his palms, a cloud of gray true energy rose up, and mysterious and powerful fluctuations spread instantly.

"Jing Haotian, you dare to hand over the sacred object to outsiders!" Eleven shouted angrily.

Jing Haotian ignored him, the gray qi in his palm gradually dissipated, revealing his true face.

It was a gray bead without any luster, and there was a faint gray air floating in it, as if it contained an endless space.

It looks more like a dusty object on a street corner in a certain city, but it is one of the most powerful holy objects in the world.

Eleven's face completely sank.

Tang Ge took it calmly and said, "If everything goes as I wish, I will return it to you."

Jing Haotian nodded without any emotion.

Tang Ge put away the Raksha Town Haizhu, turned around and looked at Eleven and said, "Don't worry, I won't use your Rakshahai's holy objects against you."

Eleven's complexion gradually recovered, and he said, "Do you think you can defeat me with just the way of the sword?"

Tang Ge smiled lightly, and said: "You know how to kill your heart. If you do this, I will block all my other escape routes, then I will defeat you with the way of the sword."

Eleven said indifferently, "You will die."

Tang Ge said: "The Juggernaut left a scar on your left eye, and I will also leave a scar on your neck."

Eleven slowly narrowed his eyes, and a seemingly empty but extremely majestic sword energy permeated the air.

Tang Ge raised his eyebrows slightly. Eleven was indeed the strongest swordsman he had faced in so many years. Even the likes of Ren Jianqing and Jing Lu were far behind.

In the world, it should be like Feihong stepping on slush.

Eleven disappeared in place without any trace remaining.

Tang Ge said indifferently: "You will never erase the traces left by the past."

After the voice fell, his figure disappeared.

Two extremely powerful sword qi met in mid-air.

(End of this chapter)