Martial Arts: After ten years of sword-drawing, the Sword God must bow his head when he sees me

Chapter 62 You Don’t Even Have the Qualification to Die in My Hands
Looking at Shen Pingan, who was standing outside the carriage in a black robe, with an extraordinary temperament and a handsome face, the Emei disciples around him didn't know whether they were surprised by Shen Pingan's appearance or surprised by his youth, and their eyes were a little dull.

Even extinction is true.

He thought that the person who could defeat him so easily must be a genius who had been famous for many years and had profound cultivation.

Who would have thought that it would be such a young junior?

At this moment, a shadow suddenly appeared in Mie Jue's peripheral vision.

Miejue looked over subconsciously and saw a middle-aged man holding a long sword in his left hand, wearing a black robe and with tattoos on his face, staring at him motionlessly.

The indifference that emanates from him makes people feel cold in their hearts at the first sight of him.

The moment he saw this person, Miejue's eyes narrowed.

"The deadly swordsman, Yan Shisan, why is he here?"

After recognizing the identity of the person standing next to Shen Qingshan, Miejue was shocked.

When he looked at the person standing outside the carriage again, looking at that handsome face, a thought flashed through Miejue's mind, and he suddenly thought of the sword genius who had recently become famous in the world.

"Could it be that"

Thinking of this, Miejue's expression changed, and when he looked at Shen Ping'an, the fear in his eyes became even stronger.

After glancing at Miejue not far away, Shen Pingan took a light step forward.

He should have stepped into empty air, but as Shen Ping'an took a step, a ray of sword energy instantly rushed out from the bottom of Shen Ping'an's feet, steadily supporting Shen Ping'an's feet, making it seem as if he was walking on flat ground when he walked in the air on the sword energy.

Walking to Qu Feiyan's side, Shen Pingan glanced indifferently at Ding Minjun lying on the ground, then said, "If you encounter someone who dares to attack you in the future, you should do what you should do. If you can solve the problem, you can do it yourself. If you can't, I will help you solve it."

The gentle and soft words were filled with an awe-inspiring arrogance.

But for some reason, when the people of Emei Sect heard this, they didn't feel the slightest bit disgusted. Instead, when they looked at Qu Feiyan, envy appeared in their eyes.

Listening to Shen Ping'an's words, Qu Feiyan smiled with her face curved into a crescent shape, and responded sweetly: "Feiyan knows, young master is the best."

However, when some people are happy, others are naturally sad.

Facing Shen Ping'an's words, Miejue wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and frowned.

But when he glanced at Yan Shisan standing beside him and thought of Shen Ping'an's identity, he could only suppress his dissatisfaction.

On this side, after explaining Qu Feiyan's future style of behavior, Shen Pingan raised his eyes slightly.

"My cousin is in the Wudang team this time. Please tell me where the Wudang team is."

Miejue Leng snorted, "Young Master, you just killed my disciple, and now you want to get information from me. Don't you think that's a bit overbearing?"

Looking at Miejue who was unwilling to cooperate, Shen Pingan's expression remained unchanged.

His deep eyes looked at Miejue, and that indifferent look caused Miejue to feel a little panic in his heart.

After a few breaths, Miejue was the first to be overwhelmed by the pressure and said in a deep voice, "The Wudang Sect will meet at Baiyanpo, thirty miles southwest of Guangmingding."

After getting the answer he wanted, Shen Pingan nodded gently and responded: "Thank you."

After saying that, Shen Pingan glanced at Zhou Zhiruo who was beside Miejue, and prepared to leave.

However, perhaps he felt that his previous response seemed a little timid, or he was unwilling to see his disciple being killed by Shen Ping'an's men.

Before Shen Ping'an could move, Miejue's voice sounded again with a hint of indignation.

"Mr. Shen is a swordsman with the Tiangang Realm, but now he is trying to kill a disciple of mine from Emei who is only at the Xiantian Realm. Don't you think that's too much?"

As soon as the words came out, the surrounding Emei disciples were suddenly in an uproar.

In the past, any change in any list under Baixiao Pavilion would attract the attention of the entire world.

Not to mention that this time someone is on both lists at the same time.

Naturally, the whole world was shocked.

The name of Shen Ping'an has already been remembered by warriors all over the world in the past two months.

When everyone knew that the person in front of them was Shen Pingan, who was on both lists, one could imagine their reaction.

His eyes swept towards Miejue, and a playful arc appeared on Shen Ping'an's lips.

"It seems that Master is dissatisfied with what I did just now?"

Hearing this, Miejue snorted coldly and said, "Oh! Young Master is a swordsman prodigy who has been listed on both the Tianjiao Ranking and the Grandmaster Ranking. How dare I, a poor nun, be dissatisfied with you?"

Shen Pingan nodded gently and said, "That's right. If it was the ancestor of Emei, Guo Xiang, she might have the qualifications, but with the current Emei sect and you being extinct, you don't have the qualifications."

Originally, Miejue's intention was to retreat in order to advance, and after mocking Shen Ping'an, he took the opportunity to express his dissatisfaction.

Who would have thought Shen Ping'an would be so straightforward.

The contempt in his words was barely concealed.

This caused Miejue's face to turn red and look angry.

Seeing this, Shen Pingan chuckled and slowly turned around.

Relying on the sword's power, he climbed higher and higher towards the location of the carriage.

At the same time, Shen Ping'an's gentle voice, tinged with obvious indifference, rang out again. "I just asked my maid to take action. It's not that I don't want to, but the person you sent just now is not even worthy of dying at my hands."

"Similarly, in my eyes, the same is true for the headmaster of Emei."

"With my strength, if I wanted to, I could wipe out Emei, not to mention Master. What can you do?"

After he finished speaking, Shen Pingan had already returned to the carriage.

But the indifferent, overbearing and arrogant words echoing around made everyone present feel a chill in their hearts.

Especially extinction.

What Shen Ping'an said just now clearly meant that the reason why he Miejue was able to survive was entirely because Shen Ping'an disdained to kill her.

Such words were undoubtedly like a sharp knife stabbing into the heart of the arrogant Miejue.

Miejue was so angry that his body couldn't stop shaking and his face turned pale.

But Miejue knew that what Shen Pingan said was true.

A master of the fifth level of Tiangang Realm, a sword genius who has mastered the perfect sword intent.

No matter which title it is, it all demonstrates Shen Ping'an's strength.

If Shen Ping'an really wanted to, it would be easy to make the entire Emei Sect become history.

Therefore, even though he was already filled with rage, Miejue did not dare to continue to retort. He could only watch the two carriages turn around and gradually go away.

It was not until the two carriages completely disappeared from sight that Mie Jue finally couldn't help but spit out blood again.

This caused Zhou Zhiruo and other disciples nearby to exclaim and rush forward to help.

However, after spitting out the blood from his chest, Miejue felt a lot more comfortable.

After raising his hand to signal and stop Zhou Zhiruo and other disciples from coming forward, Miejue glanced at Ding Minjun's body and said in a low voice, "Put Minjun's body away and find a place to bury it."

After he finished speaking, Miejue raised his hand and sucked the sword of the Heavenly Sword on the ground into his hand, then returned to the tent without saying a word.

After the others dug a grave and buried Ding Minjun's body, several disciples saw Zhou Zhiruo emerging from the tent and quickly surrounded her, asking, "Senior Sister Zhou, how is Master?"

Zhou Zhiruo said softly, "Mr. Shen held back earlier. Master's injuries aren't too serious. He's already taken the Turtle Spirit Renewal Pill and is now recuperating."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they learned that Miejue was safe and sound.

One disciple couldn't help but sigh, "I never thought that Master Yu, who is said to have unparalleled talent in swordsmanship, would act so domineeringly."

Someone nearby echoed, "That's already considered good. After all, that young man has reached the fifth level of the Tiangang Realm. Even Baixiao Pavilion recognizes him as a master of the sword. If he hadn't shown mercy, I'm afraid..."

Although the rest of the words were not said, everyone understood it in their hearts.

After a while, one person couldn't help but say, "I envy that little girl just now for having someone like her to protect her."

Hearing this, the others couldn't help but nod in agreement.

Even Zhou Zhiruo couldn't object against her will.

After all, who in this world doesn’t want to have someone like this to protect them from the wind and rain and support them?

Shaking her head, suppressing the emotion rising in her heart, Zhou Zhiruo said softly, "Master is in a bad mood after something like this happened. It's better to be careful with your words."

Everyone who reacted turned their heads to look at the tent where Extinction was and nodded quickly.

the other side.

As the two carriages sped along the road, Qu Feiyan, who was driving the carriages outside, suddenly poked her head in and asked curiously, "Young Master, do you have any old grudges with the Emei Sect?"

Qu Feiyan knew Shen Ping'an's character clearly.

His past behavior would never be as overbearing and unreasonable as it was today when he faced the Emei Sect.

Looking at Qu Feiyan who poked her little head in, Shen Pingan raised his hand and patted her on the head in annoyance.

"Watch the road and drive carefully."

After Qu Feiyan retracted her head, Shen Pingan spoke again, "I didn't have any friendship with the Emei Sect before, so how can we talk about old grudges? It's just that special people get special treatment."

"Special treatment for special people? What does that mean?" Qu Feiyan's puzzled voice sounded from outside.

Shen Pingan said calmly, "There are many people in this world who are always pushing their luck. When faced with such people, if you take a step back, they will take a step forward. Mie Jue is one of them."

"Although his strength is not high, he likes to use justice as a banner to seek benefits for himself and Emei."

"The only way is to make him not dare to provoke me, otherwise he will just be aggressive."

Shen Ping'an is not Zhang Sanfeng.

The current Wudang Sect is supported by Zhang Sanfeng alone.

Once Zhang Sanfeng is gone, the Wudang Sect, the so-called top force, will inevitably become fat meat in the eyes of other forces.

Therefore, for the sake of the future of Wudang, Zhang Sanfeng must also give Wudang a positive image so that other forces will not dare to take the risk of attacking Wudang, thus ensuring the long-lasting vitality of Wudang.

There are two more chapters to come in the evening! It might be a little late!

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