Chapter 4312: The Son of Luck

Hearing Within Jun Xiaoyao's words, Shen Bingying was also slightly dazed.

What did he mean by she knew him?

She and that Wuming had absolutely no interaction.

The only interaction was at the Sword Discussion Meeting, where she took the initiative to strike up a conversation and was ignored.

"I don't know that Wuming, and I have no interaction with him." Shen Bingying shook her head.

"Are you sure?"

Within Jun Xiaoyao's deep gaze stared at Shen Bingying.

In an instant, Shen Bingying felt as if she had been seen through, completely exposed in Within Jun Xiaoyao's gaze.

Goosebumps couldn't help but appear on her snow-white skin.

If it were in another atmosphere, this kind of gaze might have carried a bit of an ambiguous atmosphere.

But now, Within Jun Xiaoyao's gaze made Shen Bingying feel a sense of nowhere to hide, as if her soul had been seen through.

And at this time, in Shen Bingying's mind,

a thought suddenly flashed.

Before, when Wuming attacked, he used the Tianhe Sword Sect's Wave-Treading Footwork.

At that time, Shen Bingying's thinking was scattered, and she even thought of the male disciple who had been punished to the Cliff of Repentance because of a conflict with her.

Shen Bingying felt that her ability to associate was too rich.

These two people couldn't be connected at all.

Shen Bingying felt this was absolutely impossible.

She shook her head and said: "I really don't know Wuming's identity."

"Is that so?"

Within Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent and calm.

He suddenly said: "Actually, I have a cultivation technique that has the same effect as the Sword-Devouring Body before."

"But the difference is,"

"this cultivation technique can not only refine others, but even refine the Primordial Spirit, probing into others' thoughts, memories, and consciousness."

"It's just that, unless absolutely necessary, I don't want to use this technique."

Within Jun Xiaoyao paused here at the right moment.

And Shen Bingying's body trembled even more.

She looked at Within Jun Xiaoyao.

Within Jun Xiaoyao's peerless handsome face was enough to make any proud woman dazed, and make even a stone woman's heart beat.

But right now, the indifferent expression on that peerless handsome face

made Shen Bingying feel a chill in her heart.

Sure enough, the methods and scheming of this young man in white were far from as light and airy as his appearance.

And Within Jun Xiaoyao was definitely not the kind of person who would be soft-hearted when facing women.

Shen Bingying could be proud when facing anyone,

but facing Within Jun Xiaoyao right now, her pride was vulnerable, like a shivering quail.

"I... I really don't know."

"The first time I saw Wuming, I did feel a trace of familiarity, but I really don't know who he is."

"If I have to associate it with something, it's that Wuming knows my Tianhe Sword Sect's movement technique, which made me feel a bit strange."

Shen Bingying's words made a smile appear at the corner of Within Jun Xiaoyao's mouth.

"He knows your Tianhe Sword Sect's movement technique; do you have any other clues?" Within Jun Xiaoyao continued.

Shen Bingying knew that under these circumstances, if she said nothing, the consequences would be unpredictable.

So, even if it was an absurd guess, she had to say it.

"This Wuming's attitude towards me seems somewhat unusually cold."

"If I have to associate it with something, there was once a male disciple in the Tianhe Sword Sect who had a conflict with me."

"He was picked up by an elder in the sect, and his talent and strength were also mediocre."

"Later, because of the conflict, he was punished to be imprisoned at the Cliff of Repentance for ten thousand years, and he hasn't come out until now."

"This is the only thing I can think of, but he couldn't be Wuming."

Shen Bingying tried a dead horse as a living horse doctor, stating the absurd guess in her heart.

She felt that Within Jun Xiaoyao should also think that she was perfunctory to him.

After all, this kind of thing was too absurd, and anyone would think she was talking nonsense.

However, after Within Jun Xiaoyao finished listening, he shook his head and laughed.

Sure enough.

All kinds of standard plots were fully stacked.

A mediocre disciple who was picked up.

Conflict with the sect Saintess.

Punished to be imprisoned at the Cliff of Repentance.

This routine, why did it feel so familiar?

Within Jun Xiaoyao could already imagine it.

That male disciple, because of some opportunity at the Cliff of Repentance, developed step by step.

But he just hid at the Cliff of Repentance and wouldn't come out, preparing to wait until he was invincible before coming out.

As a result, later, the sect encountered a great disaster.

Finally, he was forced to come out, shocking the world with one sword, forcefully pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, and defeating the invading enemy.

Then making this Shen Bingying shocked and full of regret.

"Is this the routine of the Son of Great Luck of the Myriad Ancient Sword World? I just don't know what opportunity he possesses?"

When he first saw Wuming, Within Jun Xiaoyao had a premonition, feeling that he had found another fish.

Now it seemed that this fish was not small.

Within Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

Shen Bingying didn't dare to look at him, still thinking that her nonsense had angered Within Jun Xiaoyao.

As a result, Within Jun Xiaoyao didn't do anything to her in the end, and she was taken back.

"Next, just wait for the Sword Dynasty and other forces to truly step into the Myriad Ancient Sword World."

"At that time, we can go to the Tianhe Sword Sect and arrange a good show."

"As a person of great luck, naturally, I have to build a perfect stage for him to appear."

Since it was this routine, Within Jun Xiaoyao naturally had to arrange this show.

Have the extra-territorial cultivators descend upon the Tianhe Sword Sect.

In the critical moment of danger, the Son of Luck is forced to come out, forcefully repelling the invading enemy, shocking the world's plot.

Myriad Ancient Sword World, Tianhe Sword Sect, Cliff of Repentance at the back mountain.

"How is it possible, that young man in white..."

Qin Haoran, sitting by the cliff, woke up from his cultivation.

Regarding the various situations of the clone Wuming, he naturally understood everything.

"Who exactly is that young man in white?"

Qin Haoran took a deep breath, and until now, he was still shocked.

Originally, Qin Haoran thought that the black-clad sword cultivator was the most monstrous existence among the extra-territorial geniuses.

But who would have thought that the young man in white who appeared later

actually wiped out his clone with one palm.

This was simply chilling.

One had to know that this clone was not randomly condensed by Qin Haoran.

It possessed at least seventy or eighty percent of his strength.

Although there was also a partial reason because his clone didn't estimate Within Jun Xiaoyao's absolute strength,

being wiped out unprepared, from beginning to end, it was difficult to react.

But it also showed the absolute strength of that young man in white.

Qin Haoran's expression was somewhat uncertain.

Originally, he thought that he had accumulated foundation by pulling swords for ten thousand years at the Cliff of Repentance.

His current cultivation realm could be called the number one person among his peers in the Myriad Ancient Sword World.

Even facing some older generation powerhouses, he didn't feel weak at all.

This also made Qin Haoran inevitably swell a little.

Feeling that he was already extremely monstrous.

Even among the extra-territorial cultivators, he couldn't find many people comparable to him.

And reality was clearly a hard slap in the face.

Not to mention that young man in white with super-model strength,

even that black-clad sword cultivator was not a character that could be easily dealt with.

"Shen Bingying and the others are probably in bad luck."

Qin Haoran shook his head slightly.

He could let go of past grievances and attack to save Shen Bingying once, which was already considered benevolent.

As for what happened later, he was powerless.

"That young man in white's strength is indeed terrifying, fortunately, only a clone went."

"He saw through my clone, but he definitely won't find my original body." ===== CHAPTER 4313 =====