I was framed, but I suppressed the whole sect

Chapter 138 Provocation



Chapter 138 Provocation

On the second day, Jiang Zhentian, the owner of the sword furnace, came to the outside of the yard early and waited.

This shocked the people who came to Jianlu to attend the event. No one knew who Jiang Zhentian was waiting for. This was the master of Jianlu.

Gradually, many monks gathered from afar, all wanting to see who Jiang Zhentian was waiting for. However, after Jiang Zhentian waited for an hour, the door of the courtyard was still closed, which made people even more curious.

"Go, let the people go!"

Jiang Zhentian frowned when he saw more and more people gathered around, and then ordered people to persuade them to leave.

Jiang Zhentian didn't feel wronged, he just didn't know Fang Yun's temper, and whether so many people would make Fang Yun dissatisfied.

In a blink of an eye, another hour passed. Many cultivators in the sword furnace had been watching secretly, but they were shocked to find that Jiang Zhentian was still waiting, which made the people present even more curious.

"Crench!"

At this moment, the tightly closed courtyard slowly opened and a woman walked out.

"Is this the woman Jiang Zhentian is waiting for?"

"This woman is only at the Golden Core level. Could she be from some powerful force?"

These people secretly felt Ji Ruxue's cultivation and began to speculate about Ji Ruxue's identity. The discussion about Ji Ruxue's identity became more and more outrageous.

Because when these people saw Jiang Zhentian saluting Ji Ruxue, they thought that Ji Ruxue was the person Jiang Zhendong was waiting for, but soon, everyone was stunned.

They found that after Jiang Zhentian entered the courtyard, he continued to wait in the living room. It was obvious that Ji Ruxue was not the person Jiang Zhentian really wanted to see.

As a result, more and more people began to pay attention to this matter, and it even attracted the attention of some Yin-Yang Void Realm cultivators.

As everyone waited, a young figure finally appeared in the living room.

"It's him."

"Why is the sword furnace here?"

When everyone was wondering about Fang Yun's identity, a Yang Realm cultivator recognized Fang Yun.

"Jiang Zhentian, meet Master Fang!"

When Jiang Zhentian saw Fang Yun finally get up, he quickly stood up and saluted.

He didn't mind at all that he had been waiting for nearly three hours.

"So you are the master of the sword furnace. Atonement, atonement."

"Ruxue, can't you just call me Young Master?" Fang Yun looked at Ji Ruxue angrily.

Jiang Zhentian on the side said quickly, "Sir, please don't blame Miss Ji. It was me who asked Miss Ji not to disturb you."

"Thank you, Mr. Fang and Miss Ji."

Jiang Zhentian bowed to Fang Yun and Ji Ruxue in front of him, his eyes full of gratitude.

Jiang Zhentian had a clear understanding of what happened last night. Jiang Zhentian knew very well that if it weren't for Fang Yun and Ji Ruxue, Jiang Xuejian would never have been able to inherit the sword art of the Jidao Sword Sect.

It seems that Fang Yun and Ji Ruxue both disdain the sword inheritance of Jidao Sword Sect, but Jiang Zhentian understands that Fang Yun and Ji Ruxue intend to give the inheritance of Jidao Sword Sect to Jiang Xuejian.

Otherwise, even if Fang Yun and Ji Ruxue looked down on it, they could still accept the inheritance and pass it on to their disciples or servants. That was the inheritance of the Jidao Sword Sect, enough to build a sword sanctuary.

This gift is too heavy for Jianlu.

Not to mention waiting for a few hours, if someone clearly stated that waiting would give them such a good fortune, some people would even be willing to kneel for a few years.

"Master Jiang is overthinking. That is Miss Xuejian's opportunity."

"Please sit down!"

Fang Yun invited Jiang Zhentian to sit down.

Jiang Zhentian felt someone was spying on him, frowned slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the formation was activated.

Then, Jiang Zhentian took out a box and handed it to Fang Yun.

"Mr. Fang, this is what Senior Ji and Mr. Fang agreed on."

"Now, I'll leave it to you, Master Fang."

Fang Yun glanced at the box in Jiang Zhentian's hand, reached out to take it, took a look at it, and put it away.

"Master Fang, Jiang Zhentian has something else to ask. Can you take in that girl Xuejian? The sword furnace is not safe right now."

Jiang Zhentian was a little nervous.

He didn't dare to look at Fang Yun and lowered his head.

Fang Yun glanced at Jiang Zhentian and knew that this was the real purpose of Jiang Zhentian's trip. As the owner of the sword furnace, Jiang Zhentian might have sensed that someone was eyeing the sword furnace.

Jiang Xuejian left the sword furnace and followed Fang Yun. In Jiang Zhentian's opinion, this was the safest way.

After all, Jiang Zhentian already knew that Fang Yun had killed the elder of the Ghost Control Sect in seconds.

Protection and carrying it with you are actually two different things.

"Master Jiang, you don't have to do this. I promised Master Ji that I would protect Miss Xuejian, and I will do it. Master Jiang is willing to let Miss Xuejian stay with me, that's fine, but it can't be more than ten years."

Fang Yun stared at Jiang Zhentian and said.

"Thank you, sir!"

Jiang Zhentian got the answer, his eyes were filled with joy, and his heart was finally at ease.

"Mr. Fang, Sister Ruxue, the banquet is about to begin. Let's go to the banquet together."

At this moment, Jiang Xuejian walked into the hall with a smile on her face. When she saw Jiang Zhentian, she was startled. She obviously didn't expect Jiang Zhentian to be here.

"In that case, let's go."

"I happen to be hungry."

Fang Yun did not refuse. Now that he had the good fortune in his hands, he was not in a hurry to refine it.

Soon, Fang Yun and his group arrived in front of the Sword Cliff.

Today's kendo competition will take place here.

The strongest one will obtain the divine sword just refined by the sword furnace.

As soon as Fang Yun sat down, he attracted a lot of attention. After all, Jiang Zhentian had been waiting for Fang Yun for several hours early today, and everyone was secretly guessing Fang Yun's identity.

"Tell me, is this young man from the Holy Land?"

"Does anyone know him?"

In the view of these cultivators, Fang Yun must be from the Holy Land, otherwise, why would Jiang Zhentian go and wait for him in person.

"Humph!"

"It is indeed related to the Holy Land, because this person was abandoned by the Holy Land."

"Just a piece of trash."

"However, it is normal that Jiang Zhentian does not know. After all, not many people know about this matter, not to mention the sword furnace that is dedicated to refining weapons."

At this moment, a Yang Realm cultivator spoke.

When these words were spoken, everyone in the audience was shocked.

All eyes fell on Fang Yun and Jiang Zhentian.

Soon, Jiang Zhentian also received the news, but Jiang Zhentian's expression did not change at all. Last night, from Jiang Wei's mouth, Jiang Zhentian knew that something big must have happened between Fang Yun and Xinggong that Jianlu didn't know about. Now his guess has been confirmed.

But he didn't care. Compared with these people, Jiang Zhentian believed in Ji Daoren more. Ji Daoren was such a great person. Since he chose Fang Yun to protect Jiang Xuejian, then Fang Yun had the strength to do so.

"Master Jiang, what is the name of this young man?" At this time, someone saw that Jiang Zhentian still did not drive Fang Yun away and let Fang Yun sit in the C position. He was extremely dissatisfied and started to find fault.

In their eyes, Fang Yun, who had lost the Star Palace and whose cultivation was destroyed, was nothing.

"This is Mr. Fang Yunfang." Jiang Zhentian couldn't help but answer, so he explained.

As soon as Jiang Zhentian said this, the man sneered and said, "So it's Fang Yun, you must be the former Xinggong Sword Immortal."

The moment they heard these words, some people who didn't know Fang Yun couldn't help but tremble all over, their eyes filled with shock.

The four words "Xinggong Sword Immortal" represent so much.

He is the idol of countless sword practitioners.

However, at this moment, the voice sounded again, "I heard that you have been disabled and expelled from the Star Palace. Is this true?"

"News came out from the Xing Palace that the current Xing Palace Saint Son is Palace Master Nan Yuyan's closed disciple, Saint Xingchen."

At this moment, this person dropped another bomb, sneering and waiting for Fang Yun's answer, wanting to embarrass Fang Yun.


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