Pride of the Sword Ascending to the Clouds

Chapter 77 Disciple?

When Ling Zhan woke up, before he even opened his eyes, he heard a sound of cart wheels pressing on the smooth verdant road

This bluestone road was still a road ordered by His Majesty the King and personally involved when the Blue Moon Empire was just founded hundreds of years ago, running through the north and south of the empire, it was a major transportation route.

The others in Ling Zun's group were not so lucky and followed the back of the carriage, which was not very fast, so it was not far behind them.

Almost all of the students looked at the carriage in front of them with respect in their eyes, they did not understand the "potential" in Sword Dao, let alone the Sword Intent! But they only knew one thing: Ling Zun had rescued Mr. Shangguan at his most dangerous moment! He saved Mr. Shangguan from being insulted and saved the reputation of the Imperial Academy.

Although there were still people who did not like Ling Zhan, no one would deny that Ling Zhan had gained everyone's respect during this incident!

Long Xiang walked in the group with a complicated face, the girls who were originally looking at him with adoring eyes rarely looked at him at the moment, Long Xiang even had a feeling as if the students were looking at him with contempt in their eyes. It made him very unhappy, especially Ling Zun's strike at the end, in the eyes of Long Xiang, a great sword master, he thought that it was a complete fluke!

The Night Lord had already lost his strength, and whoever it was at that time would have been able to defeat him! Long Xiang stubbornly thought that he regretted that he didn't make a move at that time, otherwise, how could that punk Ling Zhan have a chance to make a splash?

But unfortunately, this is just his thoughts alone, including the other Imperial Academy teams that were present at that time, those teachers all saw the uncomplicatedness in Ling Zun's pace, although as Great Swordmasters they don't know what is Sword Intent, but for Ling Zun to be able to easily approach the Night Lord, that third-ranked magical swordsman, and to make him unable to hold his sword, is obviously not a fluke.

People are so realistic, in the face of not as good as their own, there will always be a kind of unanticipated superiority, in the face of their own not as good as, there will always be a trace of jealousy, when they meet their own horse are not as good as, will give birth to a wave of awe.

For example, right now, the eyes of the students looking at Shangguan Teacher were filled with that kind of awe, although Shangguan Yutong had lost to the Night Lord, but that stunning seven-colored sword qi and the strength of the obviously magical swordsman had left many of the students stunned while at the same time, their admiration for Shangguan Teacher had already become a bit fervent.

Xiao Lin's calm face carried a joyful aura, yesterday's battle, first of all, he had benefited greatly from Shangguan Yutong and the Night Lord, the battle between magic swordsmen was uncommon, not to mention him, even those students had gained a lot of inspiration from it.

The most important thing is that he later in Xiao Yang's "momentum", in one fell swoop broke through the bottleneck, successfully broke through the Hatchet Tail this ** vein, become a mad swordsman! As long as he stepped into the Wild Sword Master, becoming a Magic Swordsman was already within his reach! How could he not be happy, especially for that student Ling Zhan, his heart was filled with gratitude.

Ling Zun knew that he was inside an extremely luxurious carriage, because it felt very soft underneath him, if it was an ordinary carriage, lying like this, he would have already woken up from the bumps, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Isha's pretty face that was pleasantly angry and happy.

"Brother Ling Zhan, you, you're awake, it's really great!" Isha's pretty eyes carried a hint of shyness and more joy.

At this time, the door of the carriage was opened, and a man dressed in black with an expressionless face rushed at Ling Zhan, "Master, your old man is awake!"

Ling Zhan lifted his head somewhat weakly, and saw that this guy with a stern face, like who owed him money, was actually the Night Lord, and rolled his eyes, "When did I promise to accept you as my disciple?" In the heart, but thinking, on your qualifications, in Shushan as my grandson is too shameful!

However, now ...... there is a third-order magical swordsman as a disciple, it seems, is not bad ah!

The night lord at this time in the heart is extremely unhappy, that day he learned the truth, almost could not help but out to kill this fainted kid, his hall third-order magical swordsman, in the imperial capital adventure world is also a little famous. Surprisingly, he was so scared by a little guy at the Sword Master level that he couldn't even hold his sword! If he hadn't exhausted all his energy fighting Shangguan Yutong, if he hadn't been too stupid with his own group of men ...... how could he have been bullied by this kid to get behind him?

However, Shangguan Yutong protected Ling Zun at the first moment, so that he didn't have a chance to strike, and more importantly, it was Ling Zun's words that made the Night Lord completely dismiss the idea of making an enemy of Ling Zun...

Sword Intent! That's Sword Intent! Legend has it that only a Sword Saint can comprehend it, but he's actually mastered it, so what does that mean? This teenager must have a Sword Saint's master! Thinking of this, the Night Lord had no courage to kill Ling Zun, killing a disciple who might be a Sword Saint? That would be called madness! The Night Lord was not only not crazy, he was also a smart person. Smart people tend to think things through, striving to maximize benefits.

By defecting to this noble boy, one would definitely gain more than one would lose!

The Night Lord had always felt that he was a lord, and to be a lord, one had to be bold and able to bend and bend!

Don't say that this teenager is still a sword master, even if he is a sword attendant, what can he do?

As long as he can understand the sword intent, who else in this empire is his opponent? If you look at the continent, you can walk horizontally!

At that time, mentioning the word Night Lord, who else would dare not to admire!

It was just that he didn't expect that this teenager, was actually still a Heavenly Veins person, of course, when the Night Lord knew about it, he had already claimed to be Ling Yi's disciple for quite some time.

"You were the one who said that if I defected to you, you would teach me to comprehend sword intent." The Night Lord was a very persistent person, and it was hard to change what was determined. Back then, if it wasn't with this persistence, what made him able to create the current situation from a poor boy.

The corner of his mouth twitching, said only afraid of you then in a fit of rage to give me a sword, sword will, you when the sword will be what, even if I am willing to teach you, you will be able to learn?

The night lord of course is also clear, do not take out enough sincerity, their own this teenage master will not teach themselves, but when used to the boss, how can be accustomed to serving people, dryly said, "Master, are you hungry?"

Isha in the carriage, lightly biting her lower lip, if not know that in front of this person has the powerful strength of the third-order magical swordsman, a foot to him to kick down the mind have, in the end there is no point of color, ah, do not feel that now the scene you should not appear?

Fortunately, the Night Lord finally felt Isha's murderous gaze, a shrinking neck, withdrew from the car, said sullenly, "Master if there is something, despite the command disciple!"

Ling Zhan rolled his eyes and skimmed his lips, what an inferior disciple! He actually asked if he was hungry and then directly fled. Luckily, Isha took out some pastries and said softly, "You're hungry, brother Ling Zhan, here's some pastries, I, I'll go and tell Mr. Shangguan and the others, just, just say that you're awake!" Ling Zhan didn't feel anything when he was asleep, but after he woke up and stayed with him in the narrow space of the carriage, the atmosphere became somewhat ambiguous.

As Isha spoke, her face rose in a blush, and in a bit of a panic, she opened the door of the carriage and jumped down.