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Chapter 148

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But because they lacked a Grandmaster expert as a figurehead, they were not considered a first-rate sect.

Although it had always been rumored that Zuo Lengchan had Grandmaster cultivation,

it had never been publicly confirmed.

Therefore, the Songshan Sect was still only a second-rate sect to this day.

"Having ambition is not a problem, but if there is no strength to match it, that is a big problem."

Yao Yue said blandly.

Clearly, she did not take Zuo Lengchan seriously either.

"Boom!"

Following closely behind the Songshan Sect's team,

another team of people entered the Tongfu Inn in a grand manner, causing an uproar.

This was because the newcomers were all young and beautiful women.

Each was dressed in goose-yellow dresses, carrying long swords, their sleeves fluttering.

Although not every one of them was pretty, standing together gave a very prosperous feeling of ten thousand purple and red flowers.

Especially in the midst of these ten thousand flowers, there were two peerlessly beautiful women like iceberg snow lotuses.

Making people unable to look away after just one glance.

The only flaw was that.

In the middle of those two peerless beauties stood a middle-aged nun with a stern, extremely fierce face.

"It's the Emei Sect's team!"

"So it's the Emei Sect; then those two peerless beauties must be Zhou Zhiruo and Sun Xiuqing?"

"Mr. Su did not deceive me; Zhou Zhiruo and Sun Xiuqing truly have the beauty to sink fish and drop geese."

"The one on the left who is even more beautiful should be Zhou Zhiruo, what a national beauty level beauty."

"I didn't expect Abbess Miejue to come directly to the Tongfu Inn; is she not afraid of someone snatching the Heaven-Reliant Sword?"

"Is that the Heaven-Reliant Sword in Abbess Miejue's hand? The 'Nine Yin Manual' might be hidden inside."

In the main hall, the crowd of Jianghu heroes discussed endlessly.

Everyone's face carried an incredibly excited look.

Because of Su Chen's Snowy Blade Miscellaneous Talk, the Emei Sect had recently been pushed to the forefront of the storm.

Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, Abbess Miejue had actually rushed over in person.

Could it be that she was here to hold Mr. Su accountable?

Some people guessed in their minds.

Others cast their gazes at the precious sword in Abbess Miejue's hand.

This Heaven-Reliant Sword was no small matter now.

The peerless martial arts manual inside was enough to drive the entire Great Ming Jianghu crazy.

Even more people noticed Zhou Zhiruo and Sun Xiuqing.

Everyone had listened to the storytelling, only hearing Su Chen describe how beautiful the two women were.

Seeing them today, they finally knew that Su Chen's words did not have half a point of exaggeration.

In their hearts, they could not help but admire Su Chen even more.

Just amidst this attention from all sides.

Abbess Miejue led the team step by step to the front of the white jade platform.

Just when everyone thought Abbess Miejue was here to question his guilt,

Abbess Miejue gave a slight bow and said respectfully, "Emei Sect Leader Miejue, greets Mr. Su of the Snowy Blade."

On the white jade platform.

Su Chen looked at Abbess Miejue with great interest.

This old nun was not as unreasonable as written in the original work.

But he suddenly remembered the Emei Sect's previous leader, Dugu Yihe, who had died not long ago, and he understood in his heart.

0··Seeking flowers······

This Abbess Miejue was so respectful; she was probably going to ask for his help in a while.

However, one does not hit a smiling person.

Su Chen also smiled and nodded, which counted as a response.

By the way, he cast his gaze on Zhou Zhiruo and Sun Xiuqing.

With Su Chen's current observation skills, he imprinted their appearances deeply in his mind at a glance.

Suddenly.

Su Chen sensed a powerful aura and could not help but look toward the entrance.

"Ximen Chuixue! Ximen Chuixue has also come!"

At the same time, an unprecedented exclamation sounded.

Someone discovered Ximen Chuixue following behind the Emei Sect's male disciples.

In an instant, the eyes of everyone in the entire hall were focused there.

The cold Sword God in white!

Ximen Chuixue!

This Sword God, who had been the most famous in the Great Ming Jianghu for the past ten years, had a truly terrifying reputation.

In the Jianghu, almost no one did not know his name.

Especially those swordsmen, each took him as an example.

Although the Bai Yun City Lord, Ye Gucheng, was as famous as Ximen Chuixue.

But after all, that Bai Yun City was far away in the Western Sea, and in terms of fame, it was far inferior to Ximen Chuixue.

"Is this person Ximen Chuixue? He is far worse than Mr. Su."

In the corner to the side of the white jade platform, the little beggar Rong'er curled her lips and said.

It seemed that even the famous Ximen Chuixue was not in her eyes.

The first private room in the North District.

White-Browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng said, "Is this person Ximen Chuixue? What a generation of Sword God, his sword intent soars to the heavens."

"A generation of newcomers replaces the old."

"When we were rampant in the world, this Ximen Chuixue didn't know where he was playing with mud."

Wei Yixiao said with great emotion.

Yang Xiao also nodded.

In the Jianghu, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves in front; their era had finally passed.

The current Jianghu was the Jianghu of Ximen Chuixue, Ye Gucheng, Dongfang Bubai, Yao Yue, and others.

The sixth private room in the East District.

Lian Xing's beautiful eyes flowed, and she smiled lightly, "This Ximen Chuixue is indeed not living up to his name; his sword intent is no small matter."

Yao Yue nodded in agreement.

Swordsmen are different from other martial artists; they pay attention to showing their edge.

The stronger the sword intent, the stronger the strength.

Conversely, a swordsman whose edge is restrained may not be weak, but they are certainly not at their peak.

Like Ximen Chuixue, whose sword intent soared to the heavens, this was exactly the performance of a swordsman at his peak.

And Ximen Chuixue was still very young, with huge room for improvement.

From this point of view, Ximen Chuixue was indeed a Sword God worthy of the name.

However.

Yao Yue's gaze shifted to Su Chen.

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