Xuanxia

Chapter 732 An irresistible condition

"Mr. Qianlong, I wonder what you have to say to us?"

Zhao Xia had a calm expression, holding the tea bowl, and asked leisurely.

At this time, those powerful Cave Heaven Realm masters had all left, leaving only Zhao Xia, Lan Jingsong and Fu Qingzhou.

Lan Jingsong also smiled and said, "Yes, Brother Fu, now that Qingjiangzi has been captured, shouldn't you go and interrogate him?"

"I don't have the ability to interrogate him."

Fu Qingzhou laughed dumbly: "Several seniors combined, the confidence is less than 50%, so I won't get involved - let's talk to the two of you alone, actually I have an important matter that I want to ask of you two."

As he spoke, his face became serious: "I would like to ask you two, if we want to kill Jiang Baichuan with all our strength, how much effort can Xishuo Palace and Qianfang Baixiao Tower put in?"

"I will do my best."

Zhao Xia smiled and said, "Jiang Baichuan is the common enemy of the world. Since the two of us are here, we will do our best to help."

Lan Jingsong nodded in response.

Fu Qingzhou did not laugh, but said seriously: "You two, what I want is to go all out."

After these words were spoken, Zhao Xia's smile faded.

Lan Jingsong frowned: "Brother Fu, the Mingjian Pavilion and the Imperial Guards are all out, but they can't stop Jiang Baichuan. Do you really think we can do it?"

Fu Qingzhou's expression did not change: "If I can't do it, what am I doing here? Why did you two come here?"

"..."

His words left the two people opposite him speechless for a moment.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Xia pursed his lips and said softly, "Uncle Qianlong, if you have any more cards, please reveal them all."

"good."

Lan Jingsong also echoed, "With only a few seniors in the Cave Heaven Realm and a few of us, let alone keeping Jiang Baichuan, it would be amazing if we could prevent him from killing us all."

"Brother Fu, if you have any other tricks, please tell us clearly..."

He considered his words and added, "If there is really hope of killing Jiang Baichuan, we will accompany you to do this without hesitation!"

"Otherwise, we can't bear this responsibility." Zhao Xia took over the conversation and said, "This time, the Mingjian Pavilion and the Imperial Guards lost more than 200 people in total. How horrible is this? Neither the Xishuo Palace nor the Qianfang Baixiao Tower can afford such a loss."

The two of them talked back and forth, making Fu Qingzhou look very embarrassed.

He frowned, gritted his teeth, and kept clenching and unclenching his fists, as if trying to convince himself to make a certain decision.

"it is good!"

Finally, Fu Qingzhou spoke and waved his hand: "In that case, I won't hide it anymore!"

After saying this, he stretched out his hand and drew out the sword from behind him, holding it horizontally in front of him: "Teachers, do you recognize this sword?"

When they saw De Jian, their expressions froze at the same time.

Previously, when Fu Qingzhou wielded his sword to quell the dispute among the powerful Cave Heaven Realm masters, they showed similar expressions.

"This sword..."

In the end, it was Lan Jingsong who spoke: "Could it be, one of the Eight Swords of the Kingly Way?"

Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, "As expected of a disciple of Qianfang Baixiao Tower, you really know a lot."

Then he turned to Zhao Xia and said, "Princess, as a member of the royal family, you should know this, right?"

"Of course."

Zhao Xia's eyes sparkled as he answered, "Back then, our Zhao ancestor relied on the Eight Swords of the Kingly Way to defend the country and ensure the peace of Dayan for generations. I never thought that Uncle Qianlong was one of the sword masters?"

"This sword originally belonged to Jiang Baichuan."

Fu Qingzhou said calmly: "The Sword of Virtue belongs to the one who has virtue. Now that Jiang Baichuan has lost his virtue, the Sword will naturally change hands."

There was a hint of enthusiasm in the eyes of Lan and Zhao.

No one can remain unmoved when seeing a divine sword like the Eight Swords of the Kingly Way.

"But... I'm afraid that Jiang Baichuan can't be restrained by just this sword." But soon, Zhao Xia said leisurely: "What's more, he was once the master of the Sword of Virtue, and now his strength has greatly improved. Isn't Qianlong Bo afraid that he will take the sword away?"

"hehe."

Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, "One sword is certainly not enough, but what if we add two more?"

"What?!" The two people opposite were suddenly shocked!
As Fu Qingzhou spoke, he raised his left hand, and the metal bracelet on his wrist shook slightly, and suddenly two faint lights flashed.

The next moment, two long swords appeared on the table in front of him, floating quietly!
The sword is slender and elegant, with intricate and delicate patterns on it, like a Confucian scholar dressed in formal attire.

The other sword had no special features in shape, but it was a deep blue in color with twinkling stars on it, like the Milky Way in the dark night or the boundless deep ocean.

They are the two swords of propriety and wisdom.

Seeing the two swords, Zhao Xia and Lan Jingsong could no longer sit still and stood up suddenly!

At the same time, enthusiasm flashed in their eyes. They strode forward and stretched out their hands in a somewhat thoughtful manner.

"Be careful."

Fu Qingzhou gently reminded: "If you are not the sword master, you will get hurt if you reach out and touch it."

Hearing this, Zhao Xia was slightly startled, and his hand that was originally reaching for the ceremonial sword retracted.

But Lan Jing stretched his hand further and before he could retract it, it had already lightly touched the hilt of the Sword of Wisdom. The next moment, he cried out in pain and pulled his hand back abruptly, but his palm was already a bloody mess.

"Brother Lan!" Fu Qingzhou was shocked.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Lan Jingsong himself did not take it seriously. Instead, his face was full of surprise. He tore off a corner of his sleeve and bandaged the wound, asking, "Brother Fu, why do you have two magic swords?"

Zhao Xia reacted and said in a daze: "Mr. Qianlong, your position as the special envoy of Mingjian Pavilion is due to this!"

Fu Qingzhou nodded slightly.

"Master Sword Master, please ask me to find new sword masters for these two swords."

He said quietly, "In my opinion, anyone who can eliminate evil and kill bandits for the world is naturally qualified to hold the sword."

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhao Xia and Lan Jingsong's eyes lit up like stars!
Of course they are not qualified to be the master of the sword.

But as long as they bring this news back to King Xishuo and the owner of Qianfang Baixiao Tower, and add a little bit of spice to the matter, the credit here will be extraordinary!
Zhao Xia was relatively calmer. Although her breathing became rapid, she still patted her heaving chest and asked softly, "But Uncle Qianlong, the sword chooses its master. How can it be just who you say is the master?"

"Of course the sword chooses its master."

Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, "But if the other party has enough virtue, coupled with the secret method of Mingjian Pavilion, he can naturally be made to wield a sword."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and stroked the two swords of courtesy and wisdom, saying: "King Xishuo has always respected ancient rituals, and everyone agrees with him. The gift of the courtesy sword is worthy of the name."

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Xia's eyes burst into great joy.

She could no longer hold back and bowed deeply to Fu Qingzhou: "When the prince holds the ceremonial sword, it will be the time for all the servants of Xishuo Palace to go out and kill Jiang Baichuan!"

Fu Qingzhou smiled and turned to Lan Jingsong.

The anticipation and ecstasy in Brother Lan's eyes were already overflowing.

Fu Qingzhou did not disappoint him and said with a smile: "Qianfang Baixiao Tower knows all the information in the world, and all matters are included in its network. It deserves the word 'wisdom'. It is only natural that this sword of wisdom should belong to the owner of Lan Tower."

Ning Baimei had said before that the owner of Qianfang Baixiao Tower was from the Lan family, so he should not have been wrong in calling him Owner Lan.

Lan Jingsong was so excited that his whole body was shaking: "Thank you, Brother Fu! Thank you, Brother Fu!"

"You two... don't have to do this."

Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, "We are just taking what we need. The most important thing is that these two magic swords can only be held by the sword master. I hope that you two can invite King Xishuo and Master Lanlou to come. With three magic swords in hand, Jiang Baichuan will not be able to escape even if he has wings."

"Of course, we can't use the Changqing Escort Agency's location for this war."

He said softly, "The Luoyi Xuanmeng Ceremony is not far away. By then, all parties in the martial arts world will be here. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I can give these two magic swords to King Xishuo and Lord Lanlou, and then use the power of the entire martial arts world to deal with Jiang Baichuan. Isn't it perfect?"

Zhao Xia and Lan Jingsong looked at each other, and strange lights flashed in their eyes at the same time.

Holding each other tightly, they smiled at Fu Qingzhou tacitly and saluted in response.

(End of this chapter)