Chapter 4759? Night Banquet Murder

Chen Qing smiled secretly again, "This is not groundless, but it has long been rumored that Young Master Mo You is masculine, and he once recruited Tianjiao teenagers in the entire Da Siyu and sent them to his North Heaven Xianzhou. Take care of it so you can enjoy the beauty at any time.”

"Just like now, these handsome young men may be the male pets he takes care of."

Although Jian Wushuang was still expressionless, he actually felt a chill in his heart.

Looking at the more than 20 handsome young men who walked out, there was an imperceptible femininity between their eyebrows, which seemed to indirectly corroborate what Chen Qing said was true.

"What he likes has nothing to do with us. Next, we will withdraw immediately after we find the sky-shaped bone armor, and try not to have any disputes." Jian Wushuang whispered.

Chen Qing and Chunqiu nodded and said no more.

The current status of the three of them is the Xianzhou guards who came to the Heavenly Palace on duty. In addition, they disguised themselves into extremely ordinary appearances, which are almost impossible to find if they are thrown into the crowd.

Therefore, they stood by the giant pillars on both sides of the temple and acted as guards.

Originally, Jian Wushuang did not intend to enter the giant hall, but planned to take a turn around the temple, but in the end, the steps were disrupted by the silver bell lady.

Standing on the side of the giant pillar, he turned his attention to the center of the hall, the handsome young men who were demonstrating the sword dance with their hearts at the moment.

The so-called sword dance is more ornamental than practical. Although each of them has a stable sword, they lack decisiveness and sharpness. Obviously, it is for viewing.

Although these handsome young men are all rare swordsmen, Jian Wushuang obviously did not have the heart to love talents.

If you want to practice kendo, the most important thing is the innate energy in your heart since childhood, which is the foundation.

The ultimate thing is the greatness of all things, and various Dao methods emerge in an endless stream. Although kendo is special, it does not deviate from the rules of the Dao. Naturally, kendo seedlings will come to the world with the passage of time.

These, naturally, do not have the slightest image of Jian Wushuang's state of mind.

Embracing the soft and boneless silver bell, the drunken-eyed Young Master Mo watched the sword dance performance with a smile, as if he was extremely satisfied.

"It's extremely boring, it's really boring." Yin Ling, who was sitting at the top, said dissatisfied.

Young Master Mo heard the words,

Looking back, "What's wrong, Yin Ling, not satisfied?"

Yin Ling pouted, "Of course I'm not satisfied, you know how many times I've watched it, and I won't change anything."

"Okay, it's up to you, do whatever you say you want to do." Young Master Mo spoiled.

Yin Bell pouted, as if thinking about something new, and then glanced at the hall.

Jian Wushuang's heart was bad, and before he even had time to retract his body, he heard a slightly excited voice.

"It's just you, the stupid guy from before came out." Yin Ling got up and pointed at him with a slender hand.

Jian Wushuang was speechless and had to bite the bullet and paced to the center of the hall.

The haziness in Young Master Mo's eyes faded a little. When he saw the ordinary-looking young guard standing in the center of the hall, he always felt an aura of deja vu.

But he didn't think much about it, after all, in the current season, being able to win the favor of Yin Ling is the most important thing.

After pointing out Jian Wushuang, Yin Ling slowly looked around again, and finally found a similarly inconspicuous young guard on the other side.

"It's just the two of you. I can feel that you two are very skilled guys. Why don't you just perform a martial arts here." Yin Ling's mouth curled into a smile, and at the same time, she waved her sleeves and two clothes. With a horse to practice, he took out two real swords and threw them at them.

Reaching out his hand to catch the thrown real sword, Jian Wushuang frowned slightly. He didn't like this feeling very much, especially the feeling of being bossed around.

If it wasn't for an important matter to be resolved at the moment, I'm afraid Jian Wushuang would have murdered Yin Ling.

Reining in all his emotions, his eyes turned to the young guard who was also called out.

Jian Wushuang didn't see all the emotions in his eyes, as if he didn't remember everything in his heart.

"Let's start, please do your best, if it's not good enough, maybe there will be punishment." Yin Ling sat on the head and covered her mouth with a chuckle.

Chen Qing, who was hiding beside the giant pillar, gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, if it's really a last resort later, I will kill this woman first!"

"It's me too." Chun Qiu's eyes were cold, and he seemed to be preparing. He just waited for Jian Wushuang's signal, and then he started violently.

At this moment, in the entire magnificent main hall, only Jian Wushuang and the young guard are facing each other.

Like Yuanding Yuezhi, he stood with his sword raised, his breath restrained, like a supreme sword intent that was waiting to be opened.

In the face of any potential enemy, he will go all out, this is a habit that Jian Wushuang has cultivated in his long journey of cultivation.

Even in the current discussion, he did not let up in the slightest.

The young guard who also stood with his sword stood in the distance, his eyes that should have belonged to a young man, showed a very incompatible old-fashioned look at a certain moment.

Naturally, this momentary change was also seen by Jian Wushuang.

However, before he could think about it, the young guard took the lead and slashed down with his sword.

Jian Wushuang raised his sword to deal with it, handed over the two blades, and made a crisp sound.

It was just a moment of confrontation, and the strong sword intent scattered and swept up!

Although it was a fight, it was actually a thousand times in an instant!

Jian Wushuang was secretly shocked, when would even the ordinary Yanxian's kendo be able to compete with him evenly?

Without even thinking about it, the young guard raised his sword and slashed fiercely, with an imperceptible sternness in his extremely indifferent face.

With a sword shoved out, he forced him a few positions away, and Jian Wushuang's eyes turned cold.

The young guard's murderous intention, which was hidden under the indifferent expression, was emerging little by little.

At this point, he began to be somewhat certain that the young guard at the moment could never be the guard of this Northern Heaven Immortal State!

In other words, the guy at the moment, like Jian Wushuang and the others, should have sneaked in under the guise of his identity.

An uncertain idea rose up in Jian Wushuang's mind.

The two real swords collided fiercely again, and the aftermath of the explosion generated by the collision point directly emptied the clouds and smoke in the entire Heavenly Temple.

Putting all his strength on the real sword in his hand, Jian Wushuang's figure approached the youth guard.

"No matter what your purpose is, it's best not to hit me."

The young guard's figure was slightly startled, his eyes were a little cloudy, and he glanced at Jian Wushuang very quickly with doubts and scrutiny, and then suddenly withdrew more than ten feet away.