Chapter 4146 Bright Sword
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Seeing the man's expression gradually became serious, Su Qingxue knew that it was a misunderstanding.
"Don't think too much, since you came to me, no man has dared to ask me out."
Only then did Ye Fan relax a little, "Which woman asked you out?"
"You'll know later," Su Qingxue said with a playful smile.
Back at the campsite, Emperor Tianzhao sent someone to invite Ye Fan to have a talk.
Ye Fan "accidentally learned" that the prey in the Amakusa world is too scattered this day, so he plans to start from this camp and go hunting separately.
Lord Sword God immediately showed an indifferent attitude, only staring at Su Qingxue, and letting Emperor Tianzhao make an announcement on the other side.
After the dragon hunt officially started, a group of noble children who couldn't wait for a long time, took their entourages and dispersed in all directions.
As the "host", Ye Fan and Emperor Tianzhao had nothing special to do.
According to the usual practice, this is also the time for the emperor of the Shenqi Empire to chat and communicate with the patriarch of the Shenlong Imperial Clan.
At this time, Concubine Xue brought a few court ladies and followers to find Su Qingxue.
"President Su, I and your name both have the word 'Snow' in them, so it can be considered a very good fate."
"Before I was in the palace, I didn't have much chance to communicate with President Su, and we should have a good chat while taking advantage of Longhun."
Su Qingxue responded politely: "Concubine Xue is polite, I heard from High Priest Constantine that Your Majesty is interested in the God of Destiny?"
"Yeah, I'm ashamed to say that when I first entered the court, I just read some more Destiny Codes just to avoid making a fool of myself."
"But in recent years, I have become more and more obsessed with the wisdom of the God of Destiny, and have collected many versions of the God of Destiny Canon!"
As Long Xuejiao said, she immediately took out several thick classics from the storage ring.
"President Su is the candidate saint of the Temple of Destiny, so he must be familiar with the classics and understand the deep meaning."
"This palace begs the great priest to contact President Su, and wants to take this opportunity to ask President Su some questions."
Su Qingxue smiled, "Your Majesty wants to discuss the God of Destiny, just talk to me directly, and I will naturally not refuse."
"That would be great!"
Concubine Xue hurried forward, grabbed Su Qingxue's hand enthusiastically, happily like an innocent girl.
"Your Majesty, Sword God, that concubine will go to his own tent with President Su, and leave first."
Emperor Tianzhao smiled helplessly and dotingly: "My dear concubine, don't worry, this dragon hunting will take several days."
"President Su is a very busy person, and this concubine cannot miss this great opportunity."
Concubine Xue smiled sweetly, and pulled Su Qingxue out.
Ye Fan quietly transmitted voice: "Honey, is it Concubine Xue who is asking you?"
"Yeah, I still specially asked the great priest to give me a letter in advance, and I can't do it if I don't go."
"I think it's fake to ask me out, but it's true to ask you to place an order. You can figure it out yourself."
Su Qingxue blinked at Ye Fan and left.
Ye Fan looked playfully, he could actually force Su Qingxue to stay, no one could stop her.
But since some people want to have fun, he might as well just follow the plan. Emperor Tianzhao said with a smile: "My dear concubine, I have always attached great importance to the God of Destiny. It is rare to meet the Goddess of Destiny. It is inevitable that I will be excited. The Sword God is no wonder."
"Just tell her to hurry up, I still have to go shopping with Xiaoxue," Ye Fan said.
"Haha, it won't be soon, why don't you play a few games of chess with Gu and Sword God?"
Emperor Tianzhao pointed to the destiny chessboard next to it, which was said to be a game invented by the god of destiny.
It is roughly similar to Go, but there are some changes in fate. During the game, the chess pieces will move by themselves.
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows: "I've never played with this thing before."
"With the wisdom of the sword god, you can see it at a glance, why not try it?"
Emperor Tianzhao said with a smile.
Among the chess games, one can best spy on people's hearts.
Ye Fan knew what Emperor Tianzhao was thinking, but he didn't care.
He was about to agree, but someone interrupted him.
"Sword God, I haven't had a chance to formally say hello before, old man Pang Xun, it's a pleasure to meet Sword God."
Pang Xun, who was dressed in military attire, walked over.
This move was obviously very disrespectful to Emperor Tianzhao.
"Sir, are you disturbing Your Majesty?"
Pang Xun pretended to be stupid and asked a question.
Emperor Tianzhao's face darkened for a moment, and his expression became pleasant again in an instant.
"Pang Guogong, you came just in time, and Gu Ye wanted to introduce to the Sword God."
"Sword God, this is Pang Xun, the Lord Protector of the Three Gods, who was named by the lonely relatives."
"Guogong is known as the number one swordsman of the gods. Although he cannot be compared with the emperor's sword, he is also a first-class military master!"
Ye Fan glanced at the saber worn by Pang Xun's waist. Although it was not out of its sheath, he could already feel a deep and thick saber intent.
"Good knife."
"Sword God has good eyesight!"
Pang Xun immediately picked up the saber, "I'm a martial artist, I don't play tricks, this time I came to participate in the dragon hunting, the purpose is to ask the sword god for advice."
"You are not even as good as that tyrant, you want to fight me?"
Ye Fan smiled.
"I know that my strength is less than one billionth of the sword god, but I only want to talk about sword skills, regardless of cultivation."
Pang Xun said with a serious face: "If you offend, please forgive me, and implore the sword god to help you!"
Such a humble attitude is much higher than that of Emperor Tianzhao.
Ye Fan clearly felt that Emperor Tianzhao was suppressing his anger.
"Okay, if you're idle, you're also idle, so just spar with swords."
Ye Fan was really curious about what kind of sword intent this god-inspired number one swordsman had.
Knowing that the sword god was going to compete with Duke Huguo, the people who stayed in the camp hurriedly surrounded him.
"Your Highness?"
Long Chuxi looked excited, only to see that Xinghe also appeared beside her.
"Miss Chu Xi is still there?"
Xinghe smiled at her.
"I'm a servant of the Sword God, so naturally I won't go away, but why didn't Your Highness go hunting?"
"What kind of hunting is it? It's not a monster. I'm not interested in killing some weak bronze creatures." Xinghe shook his head.
Long Chuxi smiled, "Your Highness is really kind."
Xinghe was a little embarrassed by what was said, and wiped his nose, "Let's just watch the battle. It's rare for the Lord Protector to challenge the Sword God after many years without a sword."
"Yeah, luckily we didn't go hunting, we made a lot of money!"
Long Chuxi said excitedly.
Looking at the girl with short hair who was clenching her fists excitedly, Xinghe was slightly taken aback, then nodded with a smile.
At this moment, a sense of oppressive saber intent filled the entire camp! Pang Xun drew out his innate Lingbao-level long knife. The blade was long and slender, but it didn't look sharp, and even had a primitive roughness.
The silver-gray blade exudes an ancient atmosphere.
"The name of this sword is 'Taishang Invincible', but it is 'Fitz's Foot', the divine caster Akimir, forged through innate treasure mines."
"The old man's 'Tai Shang' knife intent, combined with this knife, can exert its greatest power."
Pang Xun made an opening gesture, "Please also ask the sword god to shine the sword!"
Ye Fan suddenly realized that the knife was made by Conger's disciples, no wonder the quality is so good.
He casually stretched out his hand towards Long Chuxi, "Sword."
Long Chuxi was dumbfounded, "Patriarch, do you want my sword?"
"Are you my servant, not yours, or whose?"
Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry.
"Ke Ke, my sword is just a low-grade spiritual weapon, so it's too high, it's an innate spiritual treasure!"
Long Chu said regretfully.
Ye Fan didn't bother to explain, he just waved his hand, and the sword flew into his hand by itself.
"Patriarch of the Sword God, today we are only discussing the art of swords and swords, not the power of cultivation. Is it too hasty for you to use low-grade spiritual weapons?"
Pang Xun frowned.
Ye Fan said impatiently: "There's so much nonsense, you'll know when you hit me!"