Heavenly Fire Meteor turned into beautiful fireworks, adding color to the banquet.
But the host's expression was not good.
After Cynanchum Chinense defeated the Heavenly Fire Meteor, she calmly returned to Shen Zhenyi's side and bowed to him.
"Master, your disciple did not disappoint you."
Of course, it was not a small matter like not losing to that boor, but in the battle just now, she really gained enlightenment and could push the magnetism sword art to a higher level.
Peng Jiu's soul was in a daze, and he was still unwilling to believe it.
The people next to him looked at him, either ridiculing or sympathizing.
Fortunately, it was not them. Otherwise, they may not be able to take down this little girl's magical sword art. If they were like Peng Jiu, it would be embarrassing.
"Your disciple really has good sword art!"
Wang Qi Zhi calmed down for a long time before he finally clapped his hands gently to express his appreciation.
The magnetism sword art before was still a bit rough, and Wang Qi Zhi thought that he could break it with a raise of his hand. But after the Heavenly Fire Meteor, Cynanchum Chinense's sword art was like a butterfly breaking out of its cocoon and became more profound.
Even if Wang Qi Zhi really wanted to do it, he had to think carefully of a way to break it.
It seemed that he really sent people to other people's disciples to sharpen their sword art.
Wang Qi Zhi could only smile bitterly.
"Thank you, Master Wang."
Shen Zhenyi also nodded slightly, "If it was not for this battle, I don't know when she would master her sword art."
His words were so sincere, but Wang Qi Zhi felt that it was somewhat ironic.
But he was qualified to be ironic, and Wang Qi Zhi's probing was not effective, so he could only give up.
After that, there was nothing to write home about at the banquet. After being lively for a while, everyone lost interest and dispersed.
Shen Zhenyi took the disciples and Nu Qian Fa back to rest, but Wang Qi Zhi returned to his magnificent tent and was upset. He turned to the white-faced scholar Sima You and asked, "What do you think of Shen Zhenyi?"
Sima You was his confidant, and Wang Qi Zhi did not hide anything from him. Shen Zhenyi was indeed an unexpected variable.
"Unfathomable."
Sima You muttered to herself for a while before finally saying these four words.
"His disciple can actually use the unprecedented Magnetic Sword Technique. We have never even heard of it before. I wonder where he obtained the inheritance from."
He paused again and sighed. "I think he must have obtained an ancient ruin."
Wang Qizhi suddenly raised his head and frowned.
"The Elysium, the Demonic Ghost, and Xie Wannian probably think that this person came from the inner city. Sima, why do you think that he got the ancient ruins?"
Although Wang Qizhi didn't inquire about Shen Zhenyi carefully, he still collected the general information when he returned to the city. At that time, he didn't care much about Shen Zhenyi, but when he saw him in the wilderness, he began to regret that he didn't investigate clearly.
"If it weren't for that disciple of his, I would probably think that he came from the inner city as well."
Sima You shook his head lightly, "However, even in the inner city, there is no such profound magnetic sword skill. He must know something about the ancient ruins. "
Wang Qizhi stood up and paced restlessly in the tent. He didn't have the calm aura he had when facing outsiders.
"What should we do? In that case, tell me, could it be that he's here because he's plotting something?"
He suddenly presented a terrible supposition.
Sima You's heart trembled. He lowered his head and revealed a sinister expression. "My Langjun has been planning this for no less than a hundred years. He has spent all his wealth and endured humiliation. How can he allow others to destroy it? If he really came for this, he must be killed. "
No matter how powerful Shen Zhenyi was, he was only one person. And from the divine light, it was impossible for him to have stepped into the third level of the True God Realm. Wang Qizhi had more than a dozen second level True God Realm masters, so he could be exhausted to death.
He was just afraid that he would lose too much and ruin the plan.
Wang Qizhi hesitated and smiled bitterly. "I have waited for so many years and finally have such an opportunity. How can I be affected by him? If it doesn't work, we will separate from him in a few days and go on our own. How about it? "
He was still worried about his gains and losses.
Sima You sighed in his heart. He knew that this was his Langjun's character. The plan this time was too important for him, so he was not decisive enough.
"No!"
But he still had to persuade Wang Qizhi not to make mistakes. "If we let them go, we will be in the light and they will be in the dark. We don't know what they will do. In my opinion, we should test them again. No matter what, we should take a few of them with us. "
As long as they were under their eyes, they wouldn't be able to make any waves.
If there were any changes, they would kill them with all their strength.
Wang Qizhi hesitated for a long time and finally nodded. "Let's do as you say …"
The night wind blew.
A gust of cold wind blew through the sand and made a sound outside the tent, like a ghost crying.
Nu Qian Fa, who lived in the same tent as Shen Zhenyi, woke up from his sleep. He felt his mouth dry and quietly sat up.
Shen Zhenyi was still sitting in the center of the tent. His eyes were slightly closed, as if he was sleeping. His entire body was flickering with a lustrous white divine light. He was probably cultivating his way of the sword all the time. This divine might was definitely not a coincidence.
Nu Qian Fa was envious and ashamed. He slowly got up and planned to open the curtain and go out to find some water to drink.
It was already dark outside the tent. Only the campfire of the night guards was still shining.
Outside the tent, the guards were in high spirits and were walking back and forth. The discipline of this hunting team was extremely strict.
Nu Qian Fa bypassed two tents and remembered that there was someone boiling water in the big pot in the middle. He was about to scoop a ladle when he suddenly heard someone whispering.
"… Not far ahead, we will reach the place. Is Langjun really going to take this Third Young Master Shen?"
"The Third Prince is amazing. Did you see his disciple's swordsmanship? Even Peng Jiu is not his opponent. If the disciple is like this, you can imagine how the master is. No wonder Langjun didn't hesitate to kill Ku Ying when you met him. You wanted to recruit this person. "
The one who spoke first shuddered, "Ku Ying has been with Langjun for many years. He has worked hard. Just like that …"
"Shh!"
The one who spoke later was more mature. He quickly stopped him, "Quiet! Langjun has his own reasons for doing things. The ancient ruins is such a big thing. Of course, the more careful the better. Ku Ying knew clearly, but he was still lustful. Langjun killed him as a warning to others! Don't hide your resentment. You will die when the time comes! "
He didn't expect to hear such important news when he came out to drink water in the middle of the night!
It turned out that two night guards were talking. Nu Qian Fa heard that they were talking about Shen Zhenyi. When he heard the words "ancient ruins", he couldn't help but be shocked. He quickly bent down and pricked up his ears. He didn't dare to move and listened carefully.
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