Chapter 547: Demon cultivator sword flies, a sneeze scares people unconscious

Facing the solution given by Chen Changsheng, Ma Mian said with relief.

"Thank you for your understanding, sir. I will go and ask the emperor for his decree."

After Ma Mian left, Chen Changsheng looked at the cuffed demon cultivator in the distance.

At this time, the demon cultivator was dejected and had no energy at all.

Although everything about him is strange, the familiarity that comes from the depths of his soul cannot be faked.

However, Chen Changsheng couldn't figure out who the demon cultivator in front of him was for a while.

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Soon, Ma Mian invited Yin Tianzi's decree.

"Sir, Yin Tianzi knows that you are back and wants to see you."

"No need for now. I still have things to do. I'll go see him when I'm done."

Chen Changsheng rejected the suggestion of meeting Yin Tianzi. He looked at the thin horse bleeding from all its orifices and rolled his eyes.

"The horse has a special appearance. It's very inconvenient to follow Mr."

"Sir, you just lost your mount because of me. How about you let me carry you for a ride?"

"it is good!"

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"Tap Tap!"

Chen Changsheng was lying on the back of a black horse, followed by a listless young man.

"What is your name?"

"Jianfei."

"My status is extraordinary. You must have noticed it. Why aren't you afraid of me?"

"There's nothing to be afraid of, just follow the rules."

"If you go against the bad guys, you will be sent to hell and tortured for three hundred years. After three hundred years, I will be a good man again."

Faced with this tone, Chen Changsheng became interested, stood up and said.

"If you don't follow the righteous path, why should you follow the path of demonic cultivation?"

"I also want to take the right path, but who told me to stay with Master as long as I can remember."

"Master is a demon cultivator, so naturally I am a demon cultivator as well."

"It makes sense. Since your master is dead, why do you still come to attack the Yin soldiers?"

"Because there are no more ghosts in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner!"

"In today's world, if there is no powerful magic weapon around me, I will die sooner or later. It is better to fight for it than to do this."

"Who would have thought that I would be so unlucky as to meet one of the two evil men?"

Looking at Jian Fei who looked indifferent, Chen Changsheng smiled.

"You are an interesting person."

"How about this, you and I go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and then I will save you from being arrested by the underworld."

As soon as these words came out, Jianfei stopped and then looked at Chen Changsheng with a speechless expression.

"Sir, if you want me dead, just kill me. There is no need to torture me like this."

"No, I obviously wanted to save you, so why did I kill you?"

"Your Excellency is going to the Great Sword Qi Wall, presumably to participate in the sword cultivation conference that is rare in a thousand years."

"Who are the people participating in the Sword Cultivator Conference? They are all second-generation immortals, or talented geniuses."

"These people are excellent, but they are also stubborn. They will not be as flexible as sir."

"Once they find me as a demon cultivator, they will kill me quickly. By then I won't even have the chance to reincarnate."

"Hahaha!"

After hearing what Jian Fei said, Chen Changsheng smiled happily.

"I didn't expect you, a demon cultivator, to see things very clearly."

"Of course, as a demon cultivator, if you still have an empty head, you will die very quickly."

"So can I not go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi?"

Facing Jian Fei's request, Chen Changsheng squinted at him for a while and said.

"You must go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. If those second-generation immortals want to kill you, I won't stop them."

"But I can teach you something so that you can protect yourself."

"Your name is 'Jian Fei'. Do you like to practice swordsmanship?"

"Of course I do. My dream is to become a peerless swordsman."

"That's good. I'll teach you swordsmanship and I'll beat the crap out of them."

After hearing Chen Changsheng's words, Jianfei looked at Chen Changsheng doubtfully.

"Sir, you are not a swordsman, are you?"

"No, but I taught a man who is the best with a sword in the world."

As soon as these words came out, Jian Fei immediately said with disdain: "Sir, it's not that I doubt your strength, it's mainly that you brag too much."

"There are three million sword immortals in the world, but only the sword god is the leader."

"Nowadays, all the Eight Wastelands and Nine Realms regard the Sword God as the ancestor of swordsmanship. You said that you have taught the most powerful swordsman in the world."

"You might as well just say that you taught the Sword God."

"In this way, wouldn't you become the ancestor of the ancestors of sword cultivators in the world?"

Facing Jian Fei's complaint, Chen Changsheng smiled slightly and said, "You said I was bragging, but you didn't allow me to brag even louder!"

"Anyway, there are only two of us here. Even if I say that I built Heaven, there will be no problem. You are right."

"Makes sense."

"then!"

Chen Changsheng threw something to Jian Fei. After a closer look, he saw that what Chen Changsheng threw was a wooden stick.

"Sir, why did you give me this?"

"Sword practice."

"No, you can at least give me a real guy. If not, you can give me a wooden sword. It doesn't matter if you give me a wooden stick."

"Are you practicing?"

Facing Chen Changsheng's eyes, Jianfei swallowed back all his words.

"The first level of the official college is overwhelming. If you ask me to practice it, I will practice it."

"That's right."

"Take this stick and swing your sword five thousand times a day."

"Five thousand?"

"Eight thousand!"

"No, swinging a sword is something like that..."

"Ten thousand!"

"If you keep telling me, I will try harder. If you fail to achieve the goal, your legs will be broken."

"You practice swordsmanship with your hands, why do you have to break your legs?"

"My hand is broken, so I can't practice the sword for the time being. My broken leg doesn't affect me, I can continue practicing."

"I don't believe you can still bear it if three of your legs are broken."

Jian Fei: "..."

You look more cruel and cruel than me.

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Time passed little by little, and countless geniuses began to gather at the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

However, among the crowds heading towards the Sword Qi Great Wall, the two men and the horse were so inconspicuous.

"puff!"

The horse under Chen Changsheng's butt suddenly snorted.

Immediately afterwards, a figure fell from the sky.

Seeing this, Chen Changsheng frowned, patted the horse's head and said, "What happened? After practicing for so many years, you can't even control your breath?"

Facing Chen Changsheng's questioning, the black horse gushed out words.

"Sorry sir, I was just stimulated by the sword energy of the Great Sword Energy Wall, and my breath leaked for a while."

"It's no problem if the breath leaks. No one around here should notice it."

"The problem is that you scared people into unconsciousness and caused me trouble every day. Come over and have a look."

"As ordered!"

The horse carried Chen Changsheng in one direction, but Jian Fei beside him had already been stunned.

Jianfei:? ? ?

What's going on? Is Minotaur Horse Noodles so powerful?

A sneeze can knock someone out.

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