Chapter 65: The Conspiracy Begins

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A small building on the right side of the Sword Pavilion in Yuzhang City has always been the place where the master of the Sword Pavilion lives and guards the Sword Pavilion, and is responsible for guarding the entire Sword Pavilion so that the sleeping Sword Lady inside is not threatened by anything.

According to the iron rules of the Sword Committee, there is no major crisis that threatens the survival of all mankind, and the Sword Pavilion Pavilion Master is absolutely not allowed to leave the Sword Pavilion for more than three hours, nor is it allowed to leave the core area of the base city.

Therefore, this position is especially suitable for those powerful sword holders who decide to retire with peace of mind, such as the current Sword Pavilion Master Liu Lei, after the age of 80, he washed his hands of gold and took over the position of the Sword Pavilion Master, and has never appeared in the eyes of the world again.

At this moment, Liu Lei was lying on the bamboo rattan rocking chair with his eyes closed, swaying and falling asleep, but no one knew that at this time, he was communicating with someone thousands of miles away through a hidden communication line.

"Liu Sanshi, you old guy, you have a good life in the leisurely days of retirement!" Judging from the voice, the other end of the communication should also be a dying old guy.

"Huh! Old Muyu, your life is more comfortable than mine, how about it, your precious granddaughter took the Yixian Sword back, you are finally satisfied! My old bone risked being expelled from the Sword Committee to lift the blockade of the Yixian Sword, should you compensate me well? Liu Lei laughed, and it could be heard from his words that it was no one else who was talking to him, but it was actually the grandfather of the Flowing Nian, the last head of the Flowing Nian family, the Flowing Nian Muyu.

"What my Liunian family wants, give him a hundred guts to the sword committee, and he doesn't dare to say a word!" The flowing year wooden fish said disdainfully.

"Since your Liunian family is so awesome, I'm curious, why did you agree to that stupid suggestion of the Sword Committee back then? Your granddaughter has suffered a lot under Yixian, and if it weren't for the sudden emergence of a silly boy, maybe your precious granddaughter's life would be gone. Liu Lei sneered.

"I don't believe it, you Yunxiao Sword Immortal Liu Sanshi will have no backhand, if my granddaughter dies alive in front of you, then you old bones, don't live at all." Liunian Muyu said lightly.

"Okay, old wooden fish, don't say that you don't have these things. It's been 18 years, and for the first time, you've taken the initiative to contact me, what is your purpose? It won't be your precious granddaughter's Yixian Sword, and if something happens or trouble, I'll be responsible! ”

"The Yixian Sword is a little troublesome, but that's a dignified thing, as the successor of my Liunian family, if a mere Yixian Sword can't be submitted, then what's the use of her? I'm not looking for you for the matter of Yixian Sword, I'm looking for the Poor Sword! In the mouth of the flowing year, the words "Poor Sword" suddenly popped out.

"Poor Sword? I think I've heard it somewhere! I want to see it...... I'm old, I'm confused, and I heard the name yesterday! Liu Lei recalled for a while, "I remembered, it was the stupid boy who saved your granddaughter, and the sword girl he got in the burial sword field seems to be called the Poor Sword." ”

"Yes, it's the sword of poverty." On the other end of the communication, Liunian Muyu's tone became a little strange, "Old thing, you sell me a face, and take back the poor sword for me." ”

"Take it back!!" Liu Lei's rocking chair, which was constantly shaking, stood still in an instant, and the expression on his face was also full of solemnity, "Old Muyu, I heard it right!" You actually asked me to take back that poor sword!! ”

"You heard it right, that poverty sword was originally something of our Liunian family, she is something passed down from the grandmother of our Liunian ancestor, and our Liunian family should take it back as a matter of course." Liunian Muyu said very firmly.

"You're crazy, that sword is already in sync with that silly boy! If you take back the Poor Sword, don't you break his sword marks, then his life will be ruined!! Your granddaughter should have already reported to you, his swordsmanship talent is probably still above your granddaughter, he may be able to become a powerful sword master who supports the backbone of mankind, such a genius, you say that it will be ruined! ”

"No, even if this Gu Han doesn't have any talent, as long as he is still a human, I will never allow you Liunian family to break the rules of mankind!" Liu Lei became excited, he couldn't understand why the Passing World, which was the pillar of mankind, would ruin the future of a promising sword-wielder for the sake of an ancient sword, and even more so trample the social rules that maintained human unity for a thousand years!

"Liu Lei, sell me face, I beg you, promise me!" The flowing year wooden fish on the other end was silent for a while, and said word by word in a heavy tone.

"I see! You old wooden fish, I'm afraid you're afraid of giving birth to a sword master who is even more powerful than the head of your Liunian family! I know that the head of your Liunian family has always been the most powerful sword master in the world, and you are afraid that this crown will fall off your head, right? ”

"Nonsense, in which era, there is no sword bearer whose swordsmanship talent surpasses our Liunian family, can it be that our Liunian family has abolished all those people? If I really want to scrap it, then I might as well kill him! lest anyone chew the root of my tongue! Our Liunian family can maintain the prestige of the strongest sword master, all thanks to our hard practice and training, don't you Liu Lei know this? ”

"What's the reason for that? Old Muyu, if you don't give me a reason I can't refuse, I will never allow this kind of thing to happen! Liu Lei said very firmly.

"Well, look at this ......" On the other end of the communication, Liunian Muyu passed a piece of information to Liu Lei.

"The sword element detection record of the people's solid cold?" Liu Lei read out the name of this information, and it turned out that this was Gu Han's sword element detection record from birth to the present.

"You saw it! From the age of one to five, the sword element increased from 1 quark to 9 quarks, and after the age of five, the sword element completely stopped growing, and until four days ago, he was still the innate sword value of 9 quarks. But yesterday, in just three days, he increased the acquired sword element value of 101 quarks, don't you think, this is very weird? ”

"It's a little weird!" Liu Lei knocked on the armrest of the rocking chair, "However, it's not weird." As long as he is willing to spend money to buy Jian Su Dan, it is not surprising to increase 1,000 quarks a day! ”

"No, I'm talking weird, it's not that he added 100 quarks in three days, and the sword element is very weird. I'm talking about him since he was five years old, and his sword value hasn't increased at all, which is very weird! There was an evil aura in the words of the flowing year Muyu, which made Liu Lei feel cold in an instant, but it was that in the real twelve years, in that period of the fastest growth stage of the sword element, he actually did not increase the sword element of one quark, which is indeed very weird.

"Why? Why is this happening? Liu Lei muttered to himself.

"Old thing, you have also reached the status of the fairy sword level, I think, you should have heard of the person who couldn't even say his name seven hundred years ago!" Liunian Muyu's tone actually began to tremble, and he, a dignified family of the world's first family, actually began to be afraid!

"Could it be that this Gu Han and that person ......" The rocking chair under Liu Lei's buttocks instantly couldn't withstand the sword element stirring around his body, and was immediately blown into powder, and Liu Lei also stood on the ground and opened his eyes that had been closed.

"That man...... That person ......" Liu Lei's expression changed countless colors, and finally gritted his teeth and made a decision, "Old Muyu, if you don't mention that person, since you mentioned it, I'll tell you." Seven hundred years ago, we humans were sorry for him, and seven hundred years later, I don't want to be sorry for his descendants anymore, even if that Gu Han will destroy the whole world, that is what we owe to his family! I, Liu Lei, admit it!! ”

"Don't get excited, Liu Sanshi, I heard the sound of explosions! Your temper is still so hot, and after twenty years, you haven't relented a bit. ”

"I've already restrained a lot, old Muyu, otherwise the whole house will be blown up by me."

"I admit that we humans owe him, and I don't plan to do anything to him and ruin his future, it's just that I must take back the Poor Sword, the Poor Sword can be in anyone's hands, but it must not be in his hands!"

"Hmph, not to mention what is in your Poor Sword, let me ask you, you took back the Poor Sword and broke his sword marks, what is the difference between that and destroying his future?"

"Of course there is a difference!!" Liunian Muyu smiled, "There are still a few of them in our Liunian family." ”

"......" Liu Lei couldn't say anything to refute all of a sudden, chopping green silk can perfectly cut off the connection between any sword holder below the fairy sword and his sword girl, if he uses chopping green silk on Gu Han, it will not only not hurt Gu Han's future, maybe it can make him stronger.

It's just that chopping green silk, a peerless and strange thing that even a fairy-sword-level sword holder like him Liu Lei will throw down his face and exhaust all his strength to fight for, is actually used on the body of an ancient sword-level sword holder, which is simply a tyrannical thing to the extreme, and it is also a tyrant to the extreme.

"Old thing, if you don't speak, I'll take you as a default, and in a few days, I'll send someone over and take back the Poor Sword."

"Wait......" Liu Lei pursed his lips, "I still can't accept it, at least in Yuzhang City!" ”

"Hmph, I can't bear your old face, do you?" Liunian Muyu snorted, "Forget it, anyway, he will have to go out of the city sooner or later to do a task, and it will be more convenient to start outside the city when the time comes." When the time comes, you can just stop it. ”

After saying this, Liunian Muyu took the initiative to hang up the communication.

"Broken ......" A rippling sword aura swept out from Liu Lei's feet, sweeping out the debris and dust left on the ground after the rocking chair was broken.