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

Chapter 69: Not Even Interested in Drawing a Sword

Almost at the moment Shen Ping'an opened his mouth, another monk who had been keeping his eyes closed and silent behind Zhao Min suddenly looked towards Shen Ping'an.

"Since you donors are here, why don't you come out and meet us?"

The sudden sound made the expressions of the people from the six major sects and the Ming Cult freeze.

Then he quickly glanced around, trying to find out where the person the monk was referring to was.

A few breaths later, watching Shen Pingan and his companions slowly walk out from a slope not far away, the severely injured Miejue of the Emei Sect could not help but exclaim in surprise: "It turned out to be him?"

But what followed was a sense of relief.

Suddenly I had a feeling of being saved from a desperate situation.

"Cousin?"

Inside the Wudang Sect, Shen Qingfeng, whose body was covered in blood, looked at Shen Pingan and the others who were approaching. His face froze at first, but then he couldn't help but said happily, "Great, it's my cousin. We are saved."

Upon hearing Shen Qingfeng's words, the Wudang Sect suddenly started a commotion.

Shen Ping'an's name has long been known through the Jianghu Chronicles, the Tianjiao List, and the Grandmaster List under Baixiao Pavilion.

As a member of the Shen family and Shen Ping'an's cousin, Shen Qingfeng's status in Wudang naturally rose.

Almost all Wudang disciples know that Shen Qingfeng’s cousin is the recently famous Jade Master Shen Ping’an.

As the Wudang disciples talked to each other, the other people around them also learned the identities of the people approaching at this time.

As the three words "Shen Ping'an" reached their ears, not only Zhao Min, but even the two Xuanming Elders, King Jinlun and the monks who discovered Shen Ping'an and others looked a little more surprised.

Then he used his true energy to transmit his voice: "Master Jiumozhi, with the strength of you and King Jinlun, can you capture Shen Pingan?"

Facing Zhao Min's question, Jiumozhi first looked up at Shen Ping'an's young face, then transmitted his true Qi in a voice transmission, "Don't worry, Princess. He's just a rising star. Even the Dharma King might be able to deal with him. The key lies in the swordsman next to him. I find it hard to tell who he is. He's probably just a Tiangang Realm warrior."

"It doesn't matter, as long as Master can ensure that he can deal with this Shen Pingan."

"As for the other one, let Master and that guy deal with it later."

After a secret conversation with Jiumozhi, Zhao Min felt a little relieved and looked at Shen Pingan who had already walked into the arena.

After a brief pause, Zhao Min spoke, "I've always known from the young master's appearance and demeanor that he's no ordinary person. I never imagined he'd be the renowned swordsman, Young Master Shen. Minmin, I apologize for your rudeness."

"However, Minmin, remember that Master Shen said before that he was just a spectator who stayed out of the matter."

Shen Pingan said softly, "I really have no intention of participating in the conflict between the six major sects and Bright Summit. I kept it a secret because I wanted to protect my cousin who is in Wudang. What I said to the princess before is true."

Zhao Min raised an eyebrow and said, "Oh? In that case, it's Minmin's fault. I didn't even know that there were relatives of Master Shen in Wu."

"In that case, Master Shen, just take the person away."

The shadow of a famous tree.

One can imagine Shen Ping'an's strength as he was listed on both the Tianjiao List and the Grandmaster List by Baixiao Pavilion.

Although she had Jiumozhi's guarantee, Zhao Min didn't want to confront Shen Pingan if possible, which would cause trouble.

However, after Zhao Min finished speaking, Shen Pingan suddenly shook his head.

"If the people standing here today were any underworld forces in the Ming Dynasty, I would do as the princess said and take my cousin away directly without getting too involved."

"However, the person standing on this Bright Summit today is the princess of the Great Yuan Kingdom. I can only politely decline the princess's kindness."

Hearing this, Zhao Min placed one hand behind her back, holding a folding fan in the other, and said in a colder tone, "Oh? From what Master Shen said, you want to help the people of the six major sects and the Ming Cult?"

Shen Pingan said calmly: "This is the Great Ming Kingdom. The people of the six major sects and the Ming Cult are all citizens of the Great Ming."

"No matter how the six major sects and the Ming Cult fight, it is our own business. There is no grudge between us, whether we live or die."

"But you, the princess of the Great Yuan Dynasty, are now bringing a large number of Yuan soldiers and warriors to the territory of the Great Ming Dynasty, intending to persecute us."

"If I turn a blind eye, how can I stand firm in the Ming Dynasty in the future? And what qualifications do I have to call myself a citizen of the Ming Dynasty?"

"Therefore, rather than saying that I am on the side of the six major sects and the Ming Cult, it would be more accurate to say that my position is in opposition to that of the princess."

After hearing these words, the people from the six major sects and the Ming Cult all nodded secretly.

When he looked at Shen Pingan, who had an extraordinary temperament in the field, he couldn't help but secretly praise him in his heart.

As Shen Ping'an said, the conflicts in the Ming Dynasty's martial arts world and court are the Ming Dynasty's own affairs.

In this territory of the Ming Dynasty, what qualifications do the people of the Yuan Dynasty have to do whatever they want?
Even though Mie Jue was injured by Shen Ping'an a few days ago and still had resentment in his heart, he couldn't help but nod in agreement when he heard what Shen Ping'an said.

The resentment towards Shen Pingan in his heart also dissipated like smoke. However, Shen Pingan's words resonated with the people of the six major sects and the Ming Cult.

But for Zhao Min, it was a little hard to accept.

After taking a deep breath, Zhao Min said, "Minmin, let me ask again, Master Shen, are you sure you want to get involved in this mess?"

Shen Pingan said calmly, "If the princess is willing to take her people away now, I can guarantee that I will not take action, and the princess can leave safely."

Upon hearing this, Jiumozhi and King Jinlun's faces couldn't help but darken.

Judging from Shen Ping'an's words, it was clear that he did not take them seriously.

Zhao Min also sneered: "Leave safely, Master Shen's words are a bit too contemptuous."

Hearing this, Shen Pingan first raised his eyes and his gaze fell on Zhao Min and the others.

After a few breaths, Shen Pingan shook his head and said, "If the magician Pang Ban from the Magician Palace standing here right now is qualified to take my sword, but the princesses..."

Having said that, Shen Pingan paused for a moment.

The gentle voice slowly reached everyone's ears.

"I don't even have the interest to draw my sword."

The mountain wind howled, and the warm sound traveled along the mountain peaks into everyone's ears.

But the indifference and arrogance revealed in this voice that was so gentle and pleasant to the ear made everyone's heart tremble.

Even Zhao Min and the others did not expect Shen Ping'an to say such words, and their expressions became a little stiff.

But after coming to their senses, the expressions on Zhao Min, Jiumozhi, and King Jinlun's faces had become gloomy.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Min said in a chilling voice, "Alright, I'd like to see if your strength is as strong as your boast."

After saying this, Zhao Min raised her left hand.

The next second, King Jinlun, who was standing behind Zhao Min, stomped his right foot on the ground.

As the rocks on the ground shattered into pieces, a three-foot-long pit appeared, and King Jinlun's body rushed towards Shen Ping'an at a high speed like a cannonball.

However, facing the Golden Wheel Dharma King who was rushing towards him, Shen Ping'an didn't even look at him and allowed the Golden Wheel Dharma King to approach quickly.

Seeing Shen Ping'an's reaction, King Jinlun was stunned at first.

But then he was irritated by Shen Ping'an's arrogant attitude.

"Insanity!"

With a low shout, King Jinlun raised his right hand, and the powerful true energy of the fifth level of Tiangang Realm surged, causing five golden wheels controlled by the true energy to surround his body. As they spun wildly, terrifying energy also emerged from around the five golden wheels.

In just one breath, the distance between the two sides was less than five meters.

Just when the golden wheel around King Jinlun was filled with true energy and was about to be thrown towards Shen Ping'an, Yan Shisan, who had been silent until then, suddenly stepped forward.

The terrifying sword intent mixed with true energy and overwhelming murderous intent instantly surged from Yan Shisan's body.

The fluctuation of the true energy of the ninth level of the Tiangang Realm caused Jiumozhi's expression to change behind Zhao Min.

As his gaze slightly raised, Yan Shisan's cold eyes opened and looked at King Jinlun.

When his eyes fell on King Jinlun, he suddenly felt as if he had just plunged into an ice cellar from the scorching summer heat.

A chill quickly penetrated from the back of the spine and then quickly rushed up to the top of the head.

Fear instantly emerged from the bones like an ant and then spread throughout the body.

From Yan Shisan's eyes, King Jinlun clearly felt a message at this time.

"will die!"

As the thought emerged, King Jinlun, whose heart was already filled with fear, forced his true energy to sink into his dantian and pour the power into his legs.

As King Jinlun moved, his two feet also plunged into the ground fiercely, and then he stopped only after plowing two holes of nearly three meters in the ground.

Seeing King Jinlun's brutal way of stopping, Qu Feiyan and Shen Qingshan's eyelids twitched.

Some were surprised by the way King Jinlun stopped the car.

(End of this chapter)