Chapter 4328 The Son of Fortune's Script, Arrange a Good Show

When Shen Bingying heard Jun Xiaoyao's words, she was also slightly dazed.

What does she know?

She and Wuming had no connection at all.

Their only interaction was during the sword-fighting tournament, when she tried to strike up a conversation but was ignored.

"I don't know Wuming, and we have no connection at all." Shen Bingying shook her head.

"you sure?"

Jun Xiaoyao stared at Shen Bingying with deep eyes.

In an instant, Shen Bingying felt as if she was seen through, and everything was visible in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

She couldn't help but have pimples appear on her snow-white skin.

If it were in any other atmosphere, this kind of gaze might have a somewhat ambiguous atmosphere.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao's gaze made Shen Bingying feel that she had nowhere to hide, as if her soul had been seen through.

At this moment, Shen Bingying thought.

A thought suddenly flashed through my mind.

Before, when Wuming attacked, he used the Tianhe Sword Sect's wave-stepping footwork.

At that time, Shen Bingying's thoughts were wandering, and she even thought of the male disciple who was punished to go to the cliff of reflection because of the conflict with her.

Shen Bingying felt that her associative ability was too rich.

These two people have nothing in common.

Shen Bingying thought this was absolutely impossible.

She shook her head and said, "I really don't know the identity of that nameless person."

"is it?"

Jun Xiaoyao looked calm and composed.

He suddenly said, "Actually, I have a technique that is similar to the Sword Devouring Body technique I used earlier."

“But the difference is.”

"This technique can not only refine others, but it can even refine their spirits and explore their thoughts, memories, and consciousness."

"However, I don't want to use this skill unless it is absolutely necessary."

Jun Xiaoyao paused for a moment when he said this.

And Shen Bingying couldn't help but tremble.

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao's handsome and peerless appearance is enough to make any proud woman dazed and make any stone woman's heart beat.

But at this moment, there was an indifferent look on that peerless handsome face.

A chill ran down Shen Bingying's heart.

Sure enough, the man in white is much more sophisticated and cunning than his appearance suggests.

Moreover, Jun Xiaoyao is definitely not the kind of person who would be soft-hearted when it comes to women.

Shen Bingying can be arrogant in front of anyone.

But facing Jun Xiaoyao at this moment, her arrogance was vulnerable, like a shivering quail.

"I...I really don't know."

“When I first saw Wuming, I did feel a sense of familiarity, but I really didn’t know who he was.”

"If I have to say, it's that Wuming knows the body movements of my Tianhe Sword Sect, which makes me feel a little strange."

Shen Bingying's words made Jun Xiaoyao smile.

"I know the body movements of your Tianhe Sword Sect. Do you have any other clues?" Jun Xiaoyao continued.

Shen Bingying knew that if she said nothing in this situation, the consequences would be unpredictable.

Therefore, no matter how ridiculous the guess was, she had to speak it out.

"This Wuming seems to be unusually indifferent to me."

"If I must make an association, there was once a male disciple in the Tianhe Sword Sect who had a conflict with me."

"He was picked up by an elder in the sect, and his talent and strength are mediocre."

"Later, due to a conflict, he was sentenced to imprisonment on the Cliff of Repentance for ten thousand years, and he has not been released until now."

"That's the only thing I can think of, but he can't be the Nameless."

Shen Bingying tried her best to save the situation and expressed her absurd guess.

She felt that Jun Xiaoyao would probably think that she was just trying to please him.

After all, this kind of thing is too absurd and everyone would think it is nonsense.

However, after listening to it, Jun Xiaoyao shook his head and sighed.

as predicted.

The plot is packed with all sorts of standard storylines.

A mediocre disciple who was picked up.

Conflict with the sect's saint.

He was punished and imprisoned on the Cliff of Repentance.

Why does this routine feel so familiar?

Jun Xiaoyao could think of it.

That male disciple developed step by step in the Cliff of Repentance due to some chance.

But he just hid in the Cliff of Repentance and refused to come out, intending to stay invincible until he came out again.

As a result, the sect suffered a great disaster later.

Finally, he was forced to come out of the mountain, and with one sword he shocked the world, pretending to be powerful and slapping the enemy in the face, he defeated the invading enemy.

Then Shen Bingying was shocked and regretful.

"Is this the routine of the man with great fortune in the Eternal Sword Realm? I just wonder what opportunity he holds?"

When he first saw Wuming, Jun Xiaoyao had a feeling that he had discovered another fish.

Now it seems that this fish is not small.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

Shen Bingying didn't dare to look at him, and thought that her nonsense had angered Jun Xiaoyao.

In the end, Jun Xiaoyao didn't do anything to her, and she was taken back.

"Next, we just have to wait for the Sword Dynasty and other forces to truly step into the Eternal Sword Realm."

"When the time comes, we can go to Tianhe Sword Sect and arrange a good show."

"As a person of great fortune, we naturally need to build a perfect stage for him to debut."

Since this is the routine, Jun Xiaoyao naturally has to arrange this scene.

A cultivator from outside the domain descended upon the Tianhe Sword Sect.

At the critical moment, the son of destiny was forced to come out of seclusion and forcefully repel the invading enemy, a plot that shocked the world.

……

Eternal Sword Realm, Tianhe Sword Sect, and the Cliff of Repentance in the Back Mountain.

"How is it possible? That man in white..."

Qin Haoran, who was sitting cross-legged on the edge of a cliff, was awakened from his practice.

Naturally, he also knew everything about the clone Wuming.

"Who exactly is that man in white?"

Qin Haoran took a deep breath. Even now, he was still frightened.

Originally, Qin Haoran thought that the black-clothed swordsman was the most evil among the geniuses from outside the domain.

But who would have thought that the man in white would show up later.

He actually wiped out his clone with just one palm.

This is simply chilling.

You must know that this clone was not condensed by Qin Haoran at random.

Possess at least 70% to 80% of his strength.

Although part of the reason was that his clone did not estimate Jun Xiaoyao's absolute strength.

I was wiped out so unexpectedly that I couldn't react at all from beginning to end.

But this also shows the absolute strength of the man in white.

Qin Haoran's expression was somewhat uncertain.

Originally, he thought he had been drawing his sword on the Cliff of Repentance for ten thousand years, accumulating experience.

His current realm of cultivation is considered to be the best among his peers in the Eternal Sword Realm.

He is even not inferior to some strong men of the older generation.

This also made Qin Haoran inevitably a little arrogant.

I feel that I am extremely evil.

Even among the cultivators outside the domain, there are few who can compare with him.

But the reality obviously slapped him hard in the face.

Let’s not talk about the supermodel man in white.

Even the black-clothed swordsman is not someone who can be easily dealt with.

"Shen Bingying and the others are probably in great danger."

Qin Haoran shook his head slightly.

He was able to put aside past grudges and save Shen Bingying once, which was already the most he could do.

He was powerless to do anything about what happened afterwards.

"The strength of that man in white is indeed terrifying. Fortunately, only a clone went there."

"Although he saw through my clone, he could never find my true self." (End of Chapter)