long night walk

Chapter 50: Unicorn Totem
Immediately, another person said with a pleasant face: "Little brother doesn't know something, the life and death of demon beasts is not a pity! You can't imagine how harmful they are in the world, and only by eradicating them by any means can we achieve the least sacrifice. You have to understand the truth of the chaos.”

"Go to your mother's devil sect beast, open your blind dog eyes and see clearly, who is standing in front of you!"

Jinsheng, who had been silent all this time, finally couldn't take it anymore.

Lifting off the black robe on his body, revealing the iconic red and black sword suit under the black robe.

Seeing the black and red back, Bai Lian was stunned, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "Why didn't you say that you are a disciple of Tianxie, it hurt me to see these two today, but now they have nothing to do with Tianxie Sword Sect I like it."

Jin Sheng looked contemptuously and spat on the ground with a bah sound.

"Why can a cat or a dog become a disciple of my Tianxi Sword Sect? It's just an impostor. These two are smart enough to know that they are pretending to be disciples of the Demon Observation Hall, so that they don't have to reveal their appearance."

When the disciples of Tianxi Demon Watching Hall join the branch of the sect, the hall master will specially distribute a mask to cover their appearance.

It doesn't have much special meaning, it's just because of the hall master's special hobby.

Lin Guiyuan silently looked down at the ground, frowned and said displeasedly, "No... don't... spit indiscriminately."

Jinsheng rolled his eyes, too lazy to answer the stutter.

Everyone was already shocked, and they all looked at the young man who suddenly jumped out from the depths in front of them in disbelief, their minds were in a mess.

What's the situation?
A disciple of Tianxi Sword Sect appeared from two forces?

Looking at the incompatible confrontation, everyone clearly guessed in their hearts that one of them must be fake.

This is too bold!
The disciples of Tianxi Sword Sect also dare to impersonate at will.

The eyes of everyone kept scanning back and forth on Jin Sheng, Yang Zhao and Huang Kang.

Looking at the two long swords with black blades behind Yang Zhao and the others.

It is the Exorcism Dao Sword distributed to every disciple in Tianxi Temple of Observing Demons.

Each Exorcism Dao Sword is engraved with a sword seal by its hall master himself, and it is impossible for others to fake it.

The moment the two dao swords were unsheathed just now, the stern sword aura exuded was undoubtedly the aura of Tianxi's orthodox swordsmanship.

On the other hand, the young man on the opposite side, although he was wearing a black and red sword suit, and the flaming unicorn embroidered on his chest was also vivid, but the unicorn pattern was the symbol of the inner disciple of Tianxi.

Even the Great Qin Empire, which takes Tianxi as the sword sect of the country, admires the beast unicorn very much, and regards the unicorn pattern on the sword robe of Tianxi Jianzong as the totem of the country, and is worshiped and admired by all people.

And the flaming unicorns on the robes of the inner disciples of the Tianxie will also absorb the power of faith from thousands of people in the Qin Kingdom, and their cultivation speed is far beyond comparison.

Both Yang Zhao and Huang Kang in Guanmotang are just wearing simple black and red Taoist robes with an exorcism sword.

And this one, in terms of clothes and accessories alone, has a much higher status than these two.

It's just that when everyone looked at the young man, the strong hostility was hard to get rid of.

If it was a decent Tianxi swordsman, not to mention Lang Lang Qingming's sword energy surrounding his body, and his whole body was decent, he shouldn't be as hostile as he is now.

Although he was puzzled, no one dared to open his mouth to question the man in the sword suit with the unicorn totem.

On the contrary, Mr. Meng, who lost the Yinhu Talisman and hit him hard, forced himself to cheer up again.

His gaze fell on the sword-clothed young man in front of him, but he said in a gentle tone, "Which disciple of the Tianxi Sword Sect is your Excellency?"

Jin Sheng held the ground with his sword, his hands folded on the hilt.

He said in a flat tone: "Tianxi Sword Sect disciple, Jin Sheng."

Compared with just now, Yang Zhao and Huang Kang had completely opposite expressions of aggressiveness.

There was no arrogance on his face, only an attitude that was taken for granted.

Because to him, Tianxi Sword Sect itself is a status symbol to be proud of.

But as a disciple of Tianxi, he never took Tianxi Jianzong as a reason to show off.

Just because it is plain, it is something to be proud of.

"Jinsheng?" Mr. Meng chewed the name carefully, then laughed and said: "Forgive me to say bluntly, there are very few inner disciples in the Tianxi Sword Sect who can wear the unicorn sword outfit, and they are all famous all over the world. As for the name Jinsheng, I have never heard of it before."

Among the quiet crowd, there was suddenly a soft whispering sound, which seemed to be beginning to shake doubts.

"This is fake...the clothes are very easy to imitate, and the swords of Tianxi Qilin's disciples are all well-known, and the sword in his hand, I have never seen it in the famous swords of the immortal family."

"The name Jinsheng... I've never heard of it. If it's a disciple of Tianxi's inner sect, shouldn't it be very famous?"

"This person is so hostile, no matter how I look at him, he looks like the disciple of the Demon Sect that Brother Yang and Brother Huang said?"

For those noisy and earnest words, Jin Sheng was convinced in his heart, and his expression remained unchanged.

It's just that between the corners of his eyebrows, a faint and disdainful sarcasm smile spontaneously emerged.

"You haven't heard of the name Jinsheng, it's because you haven't qualified to reach that height yet, you have heard of this name."

Bai Lian's heart moved slightly, and he took a deep look at his back, but did not speak.

The scornful words made Mr. Meng frown slightly, but he didn't attack. He looked at Yang Zhao and the two of them.

The two who claimed to be from the Tianxi Sword Sect did not speak any more.

Because the moment Jinsheng appeared here, the eyes of the two of them already revealed the satisfaction of the plot being successful.

Silently, they drew their long swords behind them, with pitch-black blades and pitch-black blades.

The point of the sword full of killing intent and hostility pointed directly at Jinsheng, Yang Zhao said coldly: "Today's matter is my Tianxi's private matter, and has nothing to do with your presence. There is only one way for Tianxi's disciples to verify the truth, whether it is true or not. That is to prove everything with the sword in your hand!"

The edge of the sword in Huang Kang's hand began to tremble slightly and made a piercing sound. He said slowly, "Yes, if you want to prove your innocence, then draw out the sword in your hand!"

The seemingly fair dueling words made Bai Lian frown slightly.

Because he saw that very proud Jin Sheng, when the other party asked him to draw his sword, the palms folded on the hilt of the sword tightened slightly.

Could it be that he can't draw his sword at this moment?
With such a thought in his mind, Bailian opened his umbrella.

There was a stern whistling.

The majestic five-meter-long tiger body was lying in front of Jinsheng, and the scarlet animal pupils looked directly at Yang Zhao and Huang Kang opposite.

As if influenced by the master's inner thoughts, the fighting spirit in Yin Hu's eyes is very obvious at this moment.

"Since it's an invitational duel, isn't it too unfair for two to one?" Bai Lian stepped forward with a smile and said, touching Yinhu's buttocks.

Immediately, Yang Zhao and Huang Kang's complexions darkened in an instant, and they said with unfriendly eyes: "Brother Si Chen has made up his mind to become an enemy of my Tianxi Sword Sect?!"

(End of this chapter)