I Possessed a Demon Sovereign

"What master Chen said is right. Now, even if the first seat of Yan is willing to make this sword, I don't want to take it." Wang Jian looked up at Chen Luoyang: "there are obstacles in my heart. I can't make out the mystery of this sword."

"So you're here to help get rid of this?" Chen Luoyang's tone is casual: "out of measure."

Wang Jianyan said: "it's really a pity if you can't see the sword of master Yan. But it's because of you, master Chen, that you have this ultimate sword. You are the source. If I fight with you, I may also understand the feeling of master Yan's painstaking efforts to create that sword."

His tone was always calm.

Wang Jian faced up to Chen Luoyang: "I don't mind winning, losing or dying. I just hope to appreciate the most brilliant and graceful truth of kendo. Even if the road of life is very short, I have no regrets."

After that, he stood up and faced Chen Luoyang.

"Frankly, I'm more worried about another point.

I don't know how you can recover faster than the Lord after the first world war with him. But at present, I'm afraid you haven't recovered completely and haven't been able to recover to the peak.

Now, are you still the demon emperor who makes Yan the first one to pursue?

Compared with my victory or defeat, I am more concerned about life and death. Can I feel the pressure of the birth of that sword from the present master Chen? "

"Wrong." Chen Luoyang's expression is calmer than Wang Jian's: "the dead, of course, can't challenge the next opponent, but even if I leave you a life, you still can't achieve your wish."

Wang Jian frowned.

"You've helped your opponent find a problem." Chen Luoyang tone casual, indifferent asked: "how about yourself?"

Wang Jian's face was expressionless.

When Chen Luoyang saw this, he took a breath in his heart.

There is a contradiction in the sword emperor in front of him.

He was obsessed with kendo. He was dedicated to it.

Chen Luoyang believes that the other side is willing and willing to devote his life to kendo.

His Kendo is a heartless sword.

I am swaying with the wind, the sea and the rain.

There were no wives, no children, and almost no friends.

If this is a lone swordsman, Chen Luoyang will not feel disobedient.

But Wang Jian is not.

He is the head of Donghai Wang family.

There are thousands of children in Donghai Wang family.

Such a large family, whether in terms of status, honor and disgrace, or wealth and family safety, to some extent, all depend on Wang Jian.

Even according to the information collected by the demon sect, Wang Jian, the master of the family, only takes the helm in major events and hardly interferes in the daily affairs of the Wang family. However, Luzhou and Donghai are almost the same as the independent kingdom of the Wang family. Everyone knows that the key lies in him.

Among other things, if not for the sword emperor, the storm that Xia emperor suppressed the aristocratic family four years ago would not have ended so easily.

In terms of blood point, some people's swords are for love and protection.

The more things you carry, the more powerful it becomes.

However, Wang Jian's sword is obviously not included in this list.

His sword is not a way of killing and extinction.

More importantly, he watched the tides and practiced his sword, appreciating the merciless wind and rain of nature.

Under typhoons and tsunamis, the surging waves will not be bypassed or alleviated by someone special.

There is no relationship between love and protection.

He is now burdened with a large family, which is contrary to his own kendo.

Through the conversation just now, Chen Luoyang once again confirmed that his Kendo has not changed.

It is for some reasons that Wang Jian has never given up on these obstacles.

Chen believes that Wang Jian is well aware of his own problems.

"The shackles on your sword are cut off by yourself. Do you want me to do it for you?" He looked indifferently at the sword emperor in front of him.

Wang Jian's eyes narrowed.

Inside the main hall, the temperature dropped sharply.

The air became damp, as if the wind reverberated.

Since the sword emperor appeared, his mood fluctuated for the first time.

Chen Luoyang strives to stabilize his mood.

On the face the air is leisurely, the appearance that does not move at all.

"I don't have to worry about that." Wang Jian said softly.

Chen Luoyang said casually: "you have made progress before. No matter what level you are in, it's always two years. It's never too late, but now it's stagnant. You know the reason."

Wang Jian was silent.

Chen Luoyang looks at each other quietly.

In a way, the speed of Wang Jian's realm promotion is actually very abnormal.

Anyone who practices martial arts is slow first and fast second.

The higher the realm, the harder it is to improve.

With the speed of Wang Jian's promotion in the first few years, he made abnormal progress behind him.

With the speed of improvement in the following areas, the progress in front of him is abnormally slow.

Perhaps the "slow" in the front makes the "fast" after?While observing Wang Jian secretly, Chen Luoyang turns his mind quickly.

He said slowly: "those who abandon the essence and pursue the end are the most stupid. Wang Jian, I appreciate your courage and devotion to martial arts, but now you are not qualified to be my opponent. "

Wang Jian calmed down and didn't get angry after hearing what Chen Luoyang said.

For a young man less than half his age, Wang Jian did not overreact to such condescending comments on himself.

He was calm and said, "I made Professor Chen laugh. I studied sword all my life just to appreciate the extreme of kendo, but I never thought that I would become a sword.

I'm still human all the time. It's inevitable that some people are human.

In the past, I inherited my hometown's love, and now I am. It's also reasonable for me to take over a burden.

It's not a shackle. I prefer to call it a millstone. "

"You know what it is." Chen Luoyang looked at Wang Jian with a slightly playful look: "I'm a little interested in your Kendo now, but I'm still not you now. You still need to be tempered. I hope I won't let you down in the future."

He gently tapped his finger on the armrest of the chair. He shook his head slightly: "Xiuzhe was defeated by me in the past. I often heard that he was diligent and hard-working, so I gave him a second challenge, but it turned out that..."

On Chen Luoyang's face, there was a light color of disappointment.

Wang Jian said calmly: "Xiuzhe is Xiuzhe, I am me."

Chen Luoyang can see that the fighting will of the other side has not disappeared.

Sure enough, such a person will not be easily shaken by a few words.

However, for their own follow-up means, the foreshadowing is necessary.

Facing Wang Jian, he gave a faint smile.

"You have let me down."

Wang Jian frowned.

Chen Luoyang glanced at Wang Jian: "you want to clear your opponent's mind, but you need to understand one thing first. The winner of the two of you is qualified to challenge us."

He stretched out his hand and tapped his fingers on the table beside him twice: "your opponent has passed the initial test. What about you?"

Wang Jian's eyes fell on the table beside Chen Luoyang.