Supreme Emperor of Swords

Chapter 192 Chatterbox · Semi-solidified Space Warehouse

Wang Juefeng sighed, and suddenly and without warning he returned to the kind of temperament of laughing and joking.

He patted Ma Yifei on the shoulder lightly and turned to Ding Hao instead. “Hey, three rookies, tell me obediently whether you were scared or not just now? Hey hey, now you understand, this is Snow Province and this is a complicated Jianghu world. On the surface, the wind is calm and everyone is harmonious, but on the other hand, it is stormy. Sometimes, even if you are dead, you don’t know why you died and who killed you.”

After a pause, he touched his chin and added, “Ding Hao and Li Lan did a good job just now. Hey, Lu Pengfei, if you don’t improve a bit, you may be the next person to be killed… For every site trial, some nominal disciples are killed. Oh, haha, are you scared?”

Ding Hao and Li Lan reluctantly shook their heads, and this bitch created hatred again.

Lu Pengfei was really scared so that he looked pale. Since he entered the dark ruins, he had been uneasy. Just now the raid frightened him horribly. Now he was scared by this bad teacher. He felt that his calf began to twist.

“Well, let’s continue.”

The cynical man turned to step towards the dark tunnel ahead.

“let’s go, boys, don’t worry too much. Danger and chance coexist. The reason why the sect sent you to this dangerous place is definitely not to let you die. Besides training your mental attitude and strength, it is also to test your destiny and fated chance. Senior Brother Wang and I had been to many dangerous places when we were nominal disciples.” Ma Yifei smiled and encouraged the three rookies.

As he walked along, he smiled and said, “You are the best disciples of Eastern Academy of green shirts. Generally speaking, gifted disciples have good luck. Somehow, there is always a mysterious force that controls everyone’s fate. The Sect hopes you can rely on your luck and gain something in this ruins.”

“But, has this ruins not been searched by masters of nine sects? What else can we find?” Ding Hao could not help asking.

“It is precisely because the ruins have been searched by masters, so you are sent to take a chance. If your destiny is strong, you may get some gains here. If you are really sent to those sites that have not been searched, even if your destiny is very lucky, but your strength is not strong enough to break through many Prohibitions, you will be killed instead. That will bring harm to you.” Ma Yifei said as he walked, explaining with great patience, “The sect is extremely measured in handling the difficulty of the trial. In this regard, our sect out of nine sects in Snow Province is absolutely the best.”

Between words, he had a sense of absolute pride and sect-identity.

It was rare to meet such a kind Martial Uncle of the third generation who answered every question raised. Ding Hao had a tendency to be a bit chatty like the Sword Master and the Saber Master and he continued, “So, isn’t the fat man named Ren Xiaoyao who defies the laws of nature? He is so lucky that maybe he can really find something here.”

“Well, the sect values him very much. If anyone can get anything here this time, Ren Xiaoyao is probably one of them. His luck is really great.” Ma Yifei said with a smile and then he said to Ding Hao again, “However, the sect has great expectation for you, Li Muyun, Liang Feixue and Li Lan.”

He said the names of several people in one breath, but he did not mention Lu Pengfei.

The gloomy young man bowed his head and didn’t want others to see his eyes full of resentment.

“But, are we just going to take a chance?” Ding Hao was puzzled and asked.

“Bastard, what the fuck did you do last night? I guess that you owe a beating, right?” The teacher-in-chief suddenly turned around and shouted, “Where is the pamphlet sent yesterday? Have you fucking read it? It highlights several places we are going to explore, and you don’t even know them?”

Ding Hao was sprayed with saliva, immediately bowed his head and pretended to be helpless and miserable.

He was busy all night last night. He had not read the pamphlet that Li Lan sent to him.

Just then, there was a hubbub of voices in front, breaking the silence in the darkness.

“Well, well, we come to the first expedition place. Well, it seems that someone has discovered it in advance.” The cynical teacher-in-chief nodded and quickened his pace.

In an instant, the five reached the end of the black tunnel.

In front, there was a crowd. Dozens of torches were burning, which broke the boundless darkness.

This was a dark precipice.

The dark cliff extended upward to the top of the space, and it was at least thousands of meters high. Below the precipice, there were at least more than 100 people; they were divided into several groups of confrontation with a tense atmosphere. They should be grabbing for something. On the ground lay dozens of steaming bodies, apparently they just died.

They were all rogue cultivators and wandering warriors, and none of them were from nine sects.

“Who? If you don’t want to be killed, get out. This is already ours.” Hearing Ding Hao and other people’s footsteps, someone in the crowd burst into outrageous shouting.

The cynical teacher-in-chief walked over happily, burning all over with yellow flame, and greeted those people with a very humble smile, “Hi, everyone… uh, it should be noon now… Uh, hello, everyone, have you had your lunch? Who told me to get out of here just now? Fuck, who was more arrogant than I? Stand up and let me have a look…”

There was a sudden sound of taking a breath of cool air in the crowd.

People from Swordsmanship-seeking Sect!

A person is well-known for his name and the tree for its shadow. The nine sects were high above the others, and they had too many masters with profound influence. The wandering warriors and rogue cultivators could not compare with them.

And Qi and aura released by Wang Juefeng were at least several floors high, and they were so terribly arrogant that they could sweep away all the people at present. The guy who shot abuse without forethought was frightened to a sudden agitation immediately, hiding in the crowd and he even dared not put a fart, being afraid to be recognized.

“It turned out to be friends from Swordsmanship-seeking Sect. We were disrespectful.” A middle-aged intellectual-like man stood up, closed his folding fan and arched his hand.

“I am the city governor of Town of Clouds, Huang Xin, and these are guardian warriors of Town of Clouds. I am glad to meet friends from Swordsmanship-seeking Sect!” A stout old man with yellow hair and beard said smilingly.

“Hahaha, it’s just the right time to come. We have found a semi-solidified space warehouse here. Both of us stick to our stands respectively for the ownership. Since the masters of Swordsmanship-seeking Sect are here, please uphold justice for us and we believe that the masters of the noble and big sects can level off a bowl of water.” Another strong man with a halberd in his hands said with a big smile.

As the strong man said, both the middle-aged intellectual and the chunky old man of the Town of Clouds frowned slightly.