Chapter 1,285 Cannot Represent

"This is the new commander of our garrison area, Jiang..."

He Changwu, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but stand up and speak. Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, Sheng Lejun over there sneered: "So he's new here. Isn't that a lie?"

"It seems that I was really blind. Where is Lao Wu? Why didn't he come?"

"Afraid of embarrassment and don't dare to come?"

"Hey, what's the use of coming here for someone like you who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth?"

"I'm telling you, kid, it's still too late to get out now. I won't care about what happened before. You can't offend our Shushan Sword Sect!"

"I have a good temper. Let me tell you this. If our young master comes, huh... I'm afraid I won't be so easy to talk to!"

Sheng Lejun sneered and looked at Jiang Bai in front of him. He said this. Knowing Jiang Bai's identity, he was still so arrogant. It can be seen that this guy is already arrogant. He thinks that because he has become a master of the immortal sect, he will be fearless?

Simply arrogant to the extreme.

At this time, a young man with a feather fan and a silk scarf, carrying a long sword on his back, with a handsome face and sharp edges, walked out of it. This young man was about twenty years old, his eyes were a little cloudy, and he had a look that was similar to Sheng Lejun's. A very similar and beautiful young woman walked over casually. It was only seven or eight o'clock, and she was already drunk.

When he arrived, he frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

The question was asked by Sheng Lejun. After saying this, he looked at Jiang Bai and others, and glanced at them lightly, seeming very unconcerned.

However, his appearance caused Sheng Lejun's face to change drastically. He no longer had the arrogant aura before. He looked at the young man in front of him with a fawning look, groveled, nodded and bowed, and said in an extremely flattering manner: "Young Sect Master, these military people are not Knowing what is good, several immortal sect adults found some humble ordinary people to become Dual Cultivation Cauldron."

"That's their blessing, but these people are not happy and insist on asking us for help!"

"Don't worry, I'll beat them right now!"

After saying this, he pointed at Jiang Bai and others and shouted: "Why don't you get out?"

It was like swatting away flies.

However, after speaking, Jiang Bai and the others did not move at all, but their expressions were cold. The young sect leader in front of him pinched the chest of the woman next to him, causing the other party to be jealous for a while. He stood up straight lazily and snorted coldly. Pointing at Jiang Bai and others, he said.

"We already gave you face last time, why are you here again? We just arrested a few ordinary people, what's the big deal? It's their blessing to be favored by us immortal disciples."

"If they are lucky, even if they are brought back to be a servant who burns firewood and washes their feet, it will be a blessing for them to cultivate for several lifetimes. Why wouldn't they want to?"

"And you are asked to come here specially?"

"Do you really think we are easy to bully?"

"To tell you the truth! If it weren't for the sake of Yang Wudi and Li Qingdi, I would have fallen out with you a long time ago!"

"But Yang Wudi's face is also limited. Although he is powerful, the Sword Master in my sect has broken through. When Yang Wudi sees my Sword Master, he will bow down and call him "Senior."

"If you let him stand, he won't dare to sit."

"Who do you think you are? How dare you yell in front of me? And you still ask for someone with open mouth? Get out of here! Otherwise, if I am in a bad mood, I will sacrifice your heads for wine!"

"They are all my friends. Everyone has a distinguished status. You are not someone you can afford to offend. It's better to take care of yourself!"

These words made the people behind Jiang Bai blush with anger, while Ao Wuchang next to him had a playful expression on his face, as if he had discovered something extremely interesting.

He muttered to himself in Jiang Bai's ear: "The elder Sword Master of Shushan? He is the leader among the saints. I didn't expect that there is still one left in the world, haha..."

After hearing this, Jiang Bai glanced at Ao Wuchang, and Ao Wuchang understood the message and said: "The so-called sword master is just a title. Shushan Sword Sect has many powerful leaders, and some of them are geniuses who can reach the ultimate level of swordsmanship. Add the word sword in front of it."

"Only those who are number one in the same level in Shu Mountain in the past have such a title. Sword Saint, which proves that they are number one in the holy way. Among the saints in Shu Mountain, they have the highest cultivation level and the strongest swordsmanship. There are also the Sword King and the Sword Master. , and the existence of the Sword Emperor."

"Of course, the Sword Emperor is all nonsense. Their founder is just a swordsman king, and he was nothing more than that in his heyday. Among the top ten immortal sects, the Shushan Sword Sect is the one with the least knowledge!"

"If it hadn't been for the disappearance of the Heavenly Sword God-killing Sect back then, how could they dare to use the sword in their name?"

"Back then, the Heavenly Sword Gods Sect was so powerful that it stretched across the world and was invincible. It was an invincible sect that became a god in swordsmanship and was respected in its swordsmanship. According to the words of my great emperor, the Heavenly Sword Gods Sect was invincible in the world and once killed the Emperor of Heaven. Woolen cloth."

"But then it disappeared for unknown reasons. Speaking of which, Master, what you used before was somewhat similar to the Heavenly Sword God-killing Technique, the supreme skill of the Heavenly Sword God Sect."

Speaking of this, Ao Wuchang glanced at Jiang Bai with a strange look, but Jiang Bai himself looked at his nose and his heart, and ignored him at all.

Ao Wuchang was quite embarrassed. He changed the subject and said, "But as far as I know, there are no giants in Shushan now, let alone a tyrant sword master."

"Isn't it possible that someone has just been promoted to a giant and became a saint? Without competition, he shamelessly calls himself a sword master, right?"

"Hmm~~Or maybe there is some powerful guy who took advantage of the damaged windbreaker and lowered his cultivation level to come out and prepare to take advantage of it?"

Regarding these words, Jiang Bai chuckled and didn't make a sound. Whether he was a shameless self-proclaimed swordsman or a self-reduced cultivation level and ran away, it didn't matter. He would not be polite to him when he was in front of him.

"Are you saying this on behalf of your Shushan Sword Sect?"

Squinting at the young master of the Shushan Sword Sect in front of him, Jiang Bai said noncommittally.

"Asshole, you'd better be polite when talking to our young sect master. What do you, your...is this what you call our young sect master?"

"How audacious!"

Before the young master of the Shushan Sword Sect could speak, Sheng Lejun snorted and jumped out to speak, pointing at Jiang Bai's nose.

As soon as he finished speaking, the young sect master here stopped him, squinted his eyes and sneered, saying: "I am the young sect master of the Shushan Sword Sect. What I say naturally means..."

Before he finished speaking, an old man with sword-browed eyebrows walked out of the door. He was menacing and had a supreme aura. As soon as he arrived at the door, he heard the young sect master say this.

After seeing Jiang Bai, he was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously rubbed his eyes, and then rushed over quickly, stretched out his one arm, blocked the mouth of the young sect leader in front of him, and shouted loudly: "He is drunk No... He was drunk, what he said was wrong... No, he can't represent Shushan, he really can't represent it."