"You've killed too many people, you're not worthy of using my sword!”
Chen Mu's deep and ethereal voice rang out from the Sword Pavilion. His tone reached the hearts of everyone present.?
He was like a god, shocking everyone present.
Xu Xiao could predict that Chen Mu, who had forged swords in the Sword Pavilion for twenty years and had forged two peerless divine swords, would not join his camp so easily.
His original goal this time was not to recruit Chen Mu in one go. It was unrealistic.?
One of the important purposes of this trip was to meet this expert who forged swords in the Sword Pavilion and establish a foundation of friendship.
After all, he was the Prince of Beiliang, while Chen Mu was just a sword forger. As the Prince of Beiliang, he had come all the way here. It could be said that he had given Chen Mu enough face.?
Moreover, Xu Xiao himself knew that as the Prince of Beiliang, his departure from Beiliang would inevitably affect the entire Jianghu. At this moment, there must be quite a number of Jianghu experts lying in ambush near the Sword Pavilion.
Xu Xiao knew that they were hiding in the dark like hyenas waiting for their prey. If Xu Xiao left, the Sword Pavilion would never have a moment of peace.
Refusing to give him the sword was something Xu Xiao had expected. However, he had never expected such a direct rebuke.
Instantly, Xu Xiao's eyes widened, and the muscles on his face twitched.
However, it was only for a moment before Xu Xiao suppressed his unhappy expression.
As a result, in the eyes of the people beside him, Xu Xiao's face was expressionless.
Yao Yue, who had been eavesdropping in the dark, heard the commotion coming from the Sword Pavilion. Her willowy eyebrows fluttered, and her beautiful eyes moved slightly, revealing a thought-provoking expression.
"The master of the Sword Pavilion is very interesting.”
"That's right. After forging swords for twenty years, he forged 100,000 weapons and formed a sword tomb to surround himself. He's really crazy.”
Lian Xing echoed Yao Yue's words.
"100,000 swords is nothing. What I admire is his boldness, but I've never seen him before. Who does this puny swordsmith think he's standing in front of? Xi Liang King, Human Butcher Xu Xiao."
Yao Yue narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the Sword Pavilion, as if she wanted to see through the tiny Sword Pavilion.
"Mm, that's true. In the past few decades, no one has ever said such things to Xu Xiao.”
Lian Xing nodded.
This Xu Xiao, Rentu of the Northern Liang, was the commander of 300,000 iron cavalry of the Northern Liang. He was a Level Two expert and had countless extraordinary people at his command.
Even the Shifting Flower Palace wouldn't take the initiative to provoke such a person.
"I want to see how this little Sword Forger of the Sword Pavilion will endure Ren Tu's anger. Hehehe."
Yao Yue let out a seductive chuckle. She was as curious as a cat. This mysterious Sword Forger of the Sword Pavilion had already given her a big surprise. Things were getting more and more interesting.
"It seems that we made the right choice to come here from the imperial capital.”
When he heard the furious rebuke that came from the Sword Pavilion towards Xu Xiao, Han Diao Temple's cold face revealed a rare trace of unnoticeable bewilderment.
The subordinate beside him saw it and did not dare to ask.
"Have you investigated?"
"Milord, are you referring to the identity of this swordsmith?”
"Of course, it is necessary to investigate his strength.”
"Milord, this subordinate has failed to do my job. I really haven't found any information about this swordsmith. It's as if he has no connection with the outside world for the past twenty years.”
After listening to his subordinate's report, the shock on Han Diao Temple's face became even greater.
"You haven't had any interactions with the outside world for twenty years? No wonder no one had ever heard of such a person in the martial arts world. Could it be that he had been forging swords in the Sword Pavilion for the past 20 years?”
After a simple deduction, Han Diao Temple frowned.
This person's strength could not be underestimated!
Even though the swordsmith had been forging swords in the Sword Pavilion for the past 20 years, he had never left.
However, the name of the Prince of Beiliang, Xu Xiao, had long spread throughout the entire martial world.
He must have heard of Xu Xiao before, and it was very likely that he had a deep understanding of him.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have said that Xu Xiao had committed a grave sin.
"Hehehehe."
Han Diao Temple could not help but let out a cold laugh.
"He clearly knows that he is facing the Prince of Beiliang, who cannot be easily provoked, yet he still dares to treat him like this. The strength of this swordsmith is probably not lower than first-grade.”
"That's not right. Even a Rank One expert wouldn't treat Xu Xiao so arrogantly. There should be something bigger behind the Sword Pavilion to support him.”
The gaze that Han Diao Temple used to look at the Sword Pavilion instantly became extremely cold and vicious, like a poisonous ice needle.
After Han Diao Temple and Shifting Flower Palace, the other Jianghu factions that were hiding in the dark were also greatly shocked by the "wild talk" that came out of the Sword Pavilion.
For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on where Xu Xiao was standing. They were very interested in Xu Xiao's attitude.
However, Xu Xiao just stood where he was, as if he did not hear the rumors about him coming from the Sword Pavilion.
"You don't know how to appreciate favors! Do you know who you are facing? You're just a small sword forger, and the Prince of Beiliang has already given you enough face by coming here personally!”
After Chen Zhibao heard Chen Mu's disrespectful words towards Xu Xiao, he flew into a rage. He raised his spear and aimed the tip of the spear at the Sword Pavilion.
The Northern Liang cavalry behind him were also on guard.
A great battle was about to break out.
The surrounding people in the pugilistic world held their breaths. If they really fought, this Small Sword Pavilion was simply not enough.
Let's see how that Rentu Xuxiao will deal with it.
In the next second, Chen Zhibao's face was slapped by Xu Xiao.
He was beaten until he knelt on the ground.
Chen Zhibao didn't understand what he meant. He just looked at Xu Xiao and didn't dare to say a word.
"You're blind! If everyone in the world treated capable people like you, how could there be a day of peace?”
Xu Xiao's angry words made Chen Zhibao lower his head, not daring to look into Xu Xiao's eyes.
He originally wanted to defend himself. It was fine if the swordsmith did not give him the sword, but he had even humiliated Xu Xiao. Of course, Chen Zhibao had to stand up for him.
"Kneel. When the master of the Sword Pavilion gives you permission, you can get up.”
After saying that, Xu Xiao left with his hands behind his back, leaving Chen Zhibao kneeling on the ground.
Xu Xiao led the army to a flat ground not far from the Sword Pavilion. With an order, tens of thousands of soldiers put down their weapons and set up camp.
It was obvious that Xu Xiao did not intend to give up just like that. He set up camp here and had the momentum to pester them.
The people in the underworld were shocked.
"Is this swordsmith really worth it for the Prince of Beiliang to think so highly of him?”
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