Chapter 330 Recruitment from Ning Zhengqi!
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Shui Bu Xing De Mao 9
Although I don’t want to believe it, if you lose, you lose.
He, Nie Wushuang, was not someone who couldn't afford to lose, so he admitted it frankly.
Seeing this, Jiang Zhiwei removed the sword that was resting on the opponent's neck, immediately placed it on her waist, and sheathed it!
Nie Wushuang scratched his head, walked aside, bowed down, and picked up the sword that fell to the ground.
He stood up again and glanced back at Jiang Zhiwei.
Seeing that Jiang Zhiwei's expression was normal, her mood didn't seem to fluctuate at all, her calmness was scary, like an outsider.
Nie Wushuang couldn't help feeling extremely surprised and confused: "What? Does fighting with me make you boring?"
It was really hard for him to understand why the other party could remain indifferent even though they had clearly won.
Could it be that defeating oneself is just a trivial matter in the eyes of the other party?
Hearing this, Jiang Zhiwei raised her head and glanced at Nie Wushuang.
Because of the old problem of face blindness, the other person is extremely blurry in her eyes, and her facial features cannot be clearly seen.
She could only tell who was who by their scent and clothing.
Looking at Nie Wushuang, she said softly: "If I had known the outcome, it was all expected. How could I be happy?"
Before she drew her sword, she knew that no one in the same situation could be her opponent!
Especially along the way, from the constant sword competition, winning hundreds of games!
For her, winning has become as simple as eating and drinking, and it cannot make any waves deep in her heart!
Hearing this, Nie Wushuang burst into laughter.
I just feel that the other party's self-confidence is as powerful as that terrifying talent.
Then, he shook his head, no longer suppressed the energy in his body, and showed his cultivation in the Moon Wheel Realm!
He took a deep look at Jiang Zhiwei and said in a deep voice: "Today's defeat is the only defeat in my life. When I step into the realm of the Sword King and fight again, I will see you later..."
It has been more than two hundred years since he set foot on the sword, and he has never suffered a defeat.
Today's failure has completely shattered his pride, but it has also inspired his fighting spirit!
He had a hunch in the dark that maybe the breakthrough is not long away!
But at this time, he had just turned around and before he took a step, he felt a cool breeze blowing behind him, and someone was coming.
Feeling a particularly familiar aura, Nie Wushuang looked back.
An old man in gray robe with white beard and hair appeared in front of him.
Nie Wushuang hurriedly lowered his head and saluted: "Wushuang, I have met the master!"
As the words fell, Jiang Zhiwei's eyes lit up across from him!
Naturally, she had heard a lot about Nie Wushuang.
He knew that his master was the only sword king in the Qin Dynasty!
When I think of the Sword King now.
Jiang Zhiwei's right hand tightly grasped the hilt of the sword at her waist, and a strong fighting spirit suddenly surged in her heart!
Faced with all this, Feng Changyue ignored it.
He stretched out his hand to stroke his beard and praised: "If you hadn't witnessed it with your own eyes, who would have believed that there is someone in this world who can cultivate his swordsmanship to such a level at the age of less than ten years old? A genius?"
"On the other hand, at your age, I have just set foot on the path of swordsmanship. It took hundreds of years to cultivate to your current level."
"Bai Hong Sword Marquis? He is truly a formidable young man."
"But it's one thing to be gifted. It's another thing to be able to bring out your talents. It's said that when you left Cangwu Mountain, you already had a sword heart and became a sword lord. It can be seen that you There are indeed experts in the clan.”
"You must have obtained the true biography of the Sword Lord in White, right?"
"It seems that the master of your family's swordsmanship is far higher than I imagined. It is incredible that he can stimulate your talent to such an extent. It makes me ashamed..."
Originally, Jiang Zhiwei didn't have much reaction when she heard the praise.
But after hearing the other party praising her clan leader, she suddenly seemed to have encountered something happy. She couldn't help but narrow her eyes slightly, like a crescent moon, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised slightly, revealing a faint smile!
Seeing this scene, Nie Wushuang, who was standing behind Feng Changyue, was stunned!
He opened his eyes wide, revealing great surprise.
Originally, seeing Jiang Zhiwei always had a cold face, I thought that the other party had such a personality and didn't like to talk and laugh.
But he didn't expect that the other party would laugh out so suddenly, which caught him off guard!
And when she smiles, she looks so pretty...
Nie Wushuang's heart twitched, and suddenly there was some kind of throbbing, and a different kind of emotion was growing.
At this time, Feng Changyue did not notice anything unusual about his disciple.
His lips moved slightly, about to say something.
However, the next moment, Ning Zhengqi and Gongsun Lanying from Tianjian Sect appeared beside them!
Ning Zhengqi looked at Jiang Zhiwei for a few times and couldn't help but sigh:
"Amazing! Not only are his aptitudes excellent, but his foundation has never shown any fluff, but is extremely solid. He is indeed the seed of natural swordsmanship. Such talent is really the envy of others..."
He was already one of the top geniuses of the Yuehua Dynasty.
It is precisely because of this that he is qualified to worship under the sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect and become a direct disciple!
Subsequently, he spent more than fifty years cultivating his own realm to the ninth level of the Sun Wheel Realm, and the realm of swordsmanship to the perfection of the sword heart.
It sounds like progress is rapid though.
But during these more than fifty years, he also relied on many resources within the sect, such as the careful teachings of several sword kings, the swordsmanship insights left by the sword kings of the sect, etc.
But after combining all these factors, he still couldn't compare to this girl named Jiang Zhiwei.
This strong contrast made him feel ashamed, and he even felt that he had been training like a dog for more than fifty years!
So he couldn't even imagine it.
When the other party reaches his age, how powerful should he be? !
Thinking of this, his idea of recruiting the other party into the sect became even more determined!
It's fine if you haven't seen such a swordsman monster.
But he had already seen it, how could he watch it slipping through his fingers?
It would be best to recruit him into the sect and then be taught by his master himself!
As the master of the Tianjian Sect, the master has such high attainments in swordsmanship that he is No. 1 under his ancestor, so he is fully qualified to teach him!
So, he looked at Jiang Zhiwei, no longer hesitated, and immediately issued a solicitation: "Girls are extremely talented, so they need the right guidance to make faster progress."
"My Ning Zhengqi, I am the true successor of the Heavenly Sword Sect of the Yuehua Dynasty! I also learned from the Star-catching Sword King, the leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect!"
"Now you have to meet a good talent, I would like to take you to the Heavenly Sword Sect for a try on behalf of my master. If there is no problem, you can join my master's sect!"
"Judging from your talent, with the tens of thousands of years of foundation of our Heavenly Sword Sect, I'm afraid you will be able to advance to the realm of Sword King in just a few years!"
He, Nie Wushuang, was not someone who couldn't afford to lose, so he admitted it frankly.
Seeing this, Jiang Zhiwei removed the sword that was resting on the opponent's neck, immediately placed it on her waist, and sheathed it!
Nie Wushuang scratched his head, walked aside, bowed down, and picked up the sword that fell to the ground.
He stood up again and glanced back at Jiang Zhiwei.
Seeing that Jiang Zhiwei's expression was normal, her mood didn't seem to fluctuate at all, her calmness was scary, like an outsider.
Nie Wushuang couldn't help feeling extremely surprised and confused: "What? Does fighting with me make you boring?"
It was really hard for him to understand why the other party could remain indifferent even though they had clearly won.
Could it be that defeating oneself is just a trivial matter in the eyes of the other party?
Hearing this, Jiang Zhiwei raised her head and glanced at Nie Wushuang.
Because of the old problem of face blindness, the other person is extremely blurry in her eyes, and her facial features cannot be clearly seen.
She could only tell who was who by their scent and clothing.
Looking at Nie Wushuang, she said softly: "If I had known the outcome, it was all expected. How could I be happy?"
Before she drew her sword, she knew that no one in the same situation could be her opponent!
Especially along the way, from the constant sword competition, winning hundreds of games!
For her, winning has become as simple as eating and drinking, and it cannot make any waves deep in her heart!
Hearing this, Nie Wushuang burst into laughter.
I just feel that the other party's self-confidence is as powerful as that terrifying talent.
Then, he shook his head, no longer suppressed the energy in his body, and showed his cultivation in the Moon Wheel Realm!
He took a deep look at Jiang Zhiwei and said in a deep voice: "Today's defeat is the only defeat in my life. When I step into the realm of the Sword King and fight again, I will see you later..."
It has been more than two hundred years since he set foot on the sword, and he has never suffered a defeat.
Today's failure has completely shattered his pride, but it has also inspired his fighting spirit!
He had a hunch in the dark that maybe the breakthrough is not long away!
But at this time, he had just turned around and before he took a step, he felt a cool breeze blowing behind him, and someone was coming.
Feeling a particularly familiar aura, Nie Wushuang looked back.
An old man in gray robe with white beard and hair appeared in front of him.
Nie Wushuang hurriedly lowered his head and saluted: "Wushuang, I have met the master!"
As the words fell, Jiang Zhiwei's eyes lit up across from him!
Naturally, she had heard a lot about Nie Wushuang.
He knew that his master was the only sword king in the Qin Dynasty!
When I think of the Sword King now.
Jiang Zhiwei's right hand tightly grasped the hilt of the sword at her waist, and a strong fighting spirit suddenly surged in her heart!
Faced with all this, Feng Changyue ignored it.
He stretched out his hand to stroke his beard and praised: "If you hadn't witnessed it with your own eyes, who would have believed that there is someone in this world who can cultivate his swordsmanship to such a level at the age of less than ten years old? A genius?"
"On the other hand, at your age, I have just set foot on the path of swordsmanship. It took hundreds of years to cultivate to your current level."
"Bai Hong Sword Marquis? He is truly a formidable young man."
"But it's one thing to be gifted. It's another thing to be able to bring out your talents. It's said that when you left Cangwu Mountain, you already had a sword heart and became a sword lord. It can be seen that you There are indeed experts in the clan.”
"You must have obtained the true biography of the Sword Lord in White, right?"
"It seems that the master of your family's swordsmanship is far higher than I imagined. It is incredible that he can stimulate your talent to such an extent. It makes me ashamed..."
Originally, Jiang Zhiwei didn't have much reaction when she heard the praise.
But after hearing the other party praising her clan leader, she suddenly seemed to have encountered something happy. She couldn't help but narrow her eyes slightly, like a crescent moon, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised slightly, revealing a faint smile!
Seeing this scene, Nie Wushuang, who was standing behind Feng Changyue, was stunned!
He opened his eyes wide, revealing great surprise.
Originally, seeing Jiang Zhiwei always had a cold face, I thought that the other party had such a personality and didn't like to talk and laugh.
But he didn't expect that the other party would laugh out so suddenly, which caught him off guard!
And when she smiles, she looks so pretty...
Nie Wushuang's heart twitched, and suddenly there was some kind of throbbing, and a different kind of emotion was growing.
At this time, Feng Changyue did not notice anything unusual about his disciple.
His lips moved slightly, about to say something.
However, the next moment, Ning Zhengqi and Gongsun Lanying from Tianjian Sect appeared beside them!
Ning Zhengqi looked at Jiang Zhiwei for a few times and couldn't help but sigh:
"Amazing! Not only are his aptitudes excellent, but his foundation has never shown any fluff, but is extremely solid. He is indeed the seed of natural swordsmanship. Such talent is really the envy of others..."
He was already one of the top geniuses of the Yuehua Dynasty.
It is precisely because of this that he is qualified to worship under the sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect and become a direct disciple!
Subsequently, he spent more than fifty years cultivating his own realm to the ninth level of the Sun Wheel Realm, and the realm of swordsmanship to the perfection of the sword heart.
It sounds like progress is rapid though.
But during these more than fifty years, he also relied on many resources within the sect, such as the careful teachings of several sword kings, the swordsmanship insights left by the sword kings of the sect, etc.
But after combining all these factors, he still couldn't compare to this girl named Jiang Zhiwei.
This strong contrast made him feel ashamed, and he even felt that he had been training like a dog for more than fifty years!
So he couldn't even imagine it.
When the other party reaches his age, how powerful should he be? !
Thinking of this, his idea of recruiting the other party into the sect became even more determined!
It's fine if you haven't seen such a swordsman monster.
But he had already seen it, how could he watch it slipping through his fingers?
It would be best to recruit him into the sect and then be taught by his master himself!
As the master of the Tianjian Sect, the master has such high attainments in swordsmanship that he is No. 1 under his ancestor, so he is fully qualified to teach him!
So, he looked at Jiang Zhiwei, no longer hesitated, and immediately issued a solicitation: "Girls are extremely talented, so they need the right guidance to make faster progress."
"My Ning Zhengqi, I am the true successor of the Heavenly Sword Sect of the Yuehua Dynasty! I also learned from the Star-catching Sword King, the leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect!"
"Now you have to meet a good talent, I would like to take you to the Heavenly Sword Sect for a try on behalf of my master. If there is no problem, you can join my master's sect!"
"Judging from your talent, with the tens of thousands of years of foundation of our Heavenly Sword Sect, I'm afraid you will be able to advance to the realm of Sword King in just a few years!"
