I, the ninth grade county magistrate, scare the empress to tears at the beginning!

Chapter 155 Magical Sound Transmission

"What? The person who conveyed the message is not Master Jiang?"

Suddenly, the eighth-grade grandmaster was dumbfounded.

Jiang Feng himself was inspired, which means that there is another person who passed down the power from Shenyin.

There are still masters in Wenjian Villa!

The eyes of this eighth-level master quickly scanned the people around him, but except for the relatively unfamiliar young man who came to the martial arts training ground with Jiang Feng, he knew all the other servants and female relatives, so there was no way he could hide anything. The great master.

Finally, his eyes were locked on the young man again. I saw that the man was plump, handsome, graceful, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, full of heroism. Judging from his appearance alone, he seemed to be a young master from a certain family in Quzhou.

As for this person's cultivation, he was really not sure, because the young man in front of him had a strange aura. He seemed to be a mortal, but also a warrior, and seemed to be integrated with everything around him. Maybe he was not an ordinary person. But after all, he is too young.

But even if this boy is a genius, he cannot be a great master.

The eighth-grade grandmaster shook his head and immediately turned his gaze to Jiang Ying's boudoir.

Sword Crazy, it must have been Sword Crazy, who sent a message in the dark and gave instructions to the one-armed swordsman Tao Liren.

Apart from Jian Chi, he really couldn't think of anyone in Wenjian Villa who had the qualifications and ability to allow Tao Liren to break through again, and to give Jiang Feng, who had been in the early stages of becoming a Grand Master many years ago, an epiphany.

Of course, Lu Yuan didn't know what the eighth-grade grandmaster was thinking. He just wanted to ask for the sacrifice of Jian Villa, so he didn't need to pay too much attention to it. Moreover, he had many masters under his command, so he didn't take that person seriously.

But he didn't like that man's contemptuous look.

It was obvious that he was used to being pampered at Wenjian Villa, his nostrils were turned upward, and no one took him seriously.

Just at this moment, a figure swooped down from a short distance away, carrying a sword on his back. It was Jian Chi.

"Master Qi!"

Seeing the arrival of the sword madman, everyone nearby took the initiative to bend down and salute. After all, he was a top master who had killed four great masters. Anyone who didn't respect him would really be asking for death.

The ten grand masters enshrined by the Jiang family paid homage to him and wished they could rush forward to ask Jian Chi for their experience in martial arts. The sword idiot is younger than them, but his level is beyond their reach. If he can get some advice from him, it will be better than ten years of hard training.

The sword idiot glanced at Lu Yuan, and bowed his hands respectfully. He then sat cross-legged on the martial arts training ground with the broken sword on his back, like Jiang Feng, and immediately exuded a terrifying sword intent.

At this point, the two great masters of Wenjian Villa have come to the martial arts training ground to receive the teachings from Shenyin!

The eighth-grade grandmaster and the other nine grandmasters were immediately stunned!

"The person who conveyed the message is actually not a swordsman!"

"Who is that?"

"Wenjian Villa definitely hides a peerless master!"

"This is not an ordinary peerless master. He may be someone who can rival the top ten masters. If you think about it, even swordsmen are attracted to it. You can imagine how extraordinary and mysterious the divine voice is."

"It's a pity that I have tried many times and failed. Shenyin's power is not effective for those below the ninth-grade grandmaster. In other words, those who are lower than the ninth-grade grandmaster cannot understand the mystery at all."

After everyone was surprised, the eighth-level grandmaster came to Lu Yuan's side in a few steps and scolded: "May I ask, who are you? Just now, the sword madman Qi Daxia appeared and asked all the people in Sword Villa to bow and salute, why do you Stand still?"

Lu Yuan answered truthfully: "I'm afraid of being a swordsman and I can't bear it."

"Hahaha...crazy, so crazy. It's been a long time since I've seen a young man like you who doesn't know how high the sky is." The eighth-grade grandmaster continued to ask: "You haven't answered my question yet, who is it? "

"Ask the guests of Sword Villa."

"Not a powerful person from a local family in Quzhou? That's easy to handle. Boy, in the future, remember to be more humble and respectful when meeting strong people, so that you can live longer." The eighth-grade grandmaster looked unkind. He was given a warning. At the same time, the Gangfeng of the master state was released from his body, intending to teach Lu Yuan some lessons. In his eyes, Lu Yuan was at best a warrior in the innate realm.

And such a warrior only needs five points of his strength to injure him.

The eighth-grade grandmaster secretly slapped his hand, waiting to see Lu Yuan make a fool of himself.

Unexpectedly, the wind from his palm couldn't even lift Lu Yuan's clothes.

"Wind Palm!"

In shock and doubt, the eighth-grade grandmaster took action for the second time and directly used all his strength.

Unexpectedly, it still had no effect. He just stood there blankly, looking at his hands with disbelief in his eyes.

"Mr. Liu, what are you doing?"

"My martial arts seems to be useless..."

The eighth-grade grandmaster, who was called Mr. Liu, used a palm on himself, his body trembled, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Mr. Liu, you are crazy! Why are you beating yourself?"

Mr. Liu covered his chest and asked, regardless of his injuries, "Who are you?"

Lu Yuan said calmly: "Ask the guests of Jian Villa."

"You..." Mr. Liu was very angry on the spot and sighed in his heart. He had been fooled by this person, but the other person's realm was unfathomable. For a while, he had to restrain his temper and was supported by his companion beside him, silently. Step aside and practice your exercises to heal your injuries.

"Ms. sir, what happened to my father?" At this moment, Jiang Jingxian and several other ladies also rushed over. Seeing Jiang Feng sitting cross-legged, they couldn't help but feel worried.

Lu Yuan explained: "Your father was very talented, so I gave some random advice to Tao Liren. As a result, your father and the swordsman all learned new things from it."

Mr. Liu, who was recovering from his injuries, suddenly raised his head, and at this moment, there was a turmoil in his heart.

Although he didn't know Lu Yuan, he knew Jiang Jingxian.

Isn't Jiang Jingxian's husband Lu Yuan, who has become famous recently? !

Liu Lao and the other ten grandmasters were suddenly extremely surprised in their eyes, and their expressions became extremely respectful. They all lowered their heads and only dared to observe Lu Yuan with their peripheral vision.

Jiang Jingxian took Lu Yuan's arm and said affectionately: "We heard it just now. The divine sound transmission was indeed mysterious. No wonder even my father and the sword madman were attracted to it."

"Yes." Lu Yuan looked at Shen Shiyu and said with a smile: "This is what Mr. Shen had when he realized the true meaning of swordsmanship after breaking his right arm, and it was mixed with part of my experience. As much as you can absorb and understand, you can do it. It depends on their respective fortunes.”

"Thank you sir."

Jiang Jingxian put her head against Lu Yuan's shoulder and said with a sweet smile.

She knew in her heart that Lu Yuan was so concerned about this trivial matter that he was secretly helping Wenjian Villa.

After this guidance, if the one-armed swordsman Tao Liren can break through to the realm of Grand Master, he will definitely return the favor and join Wenjian Villa.

(End of this chapter)