"You still have the nerve to come here?"
As soon as he brought Lu Xihua and Gu Xuanwu into the Sword Pavilion, he was blocked by an angry sword-wielder.
Guhan remembered this sword-wielder. The last time he came to the Sword Pavilion to confront Sword Immortal Tian Hen, this sword-wielder was one of the Sword Pavilion's forces. He stood in front of Guhan, but was easily KO-ed by Guhan.
"Why wouldn't I have the nerve to come here?" Guhan snorted coldly. "Am I the one who committed the crime?"
"Even though you're not the one who committed the crime, it was your companion. Are you going to deny it?" the sword-wielder said indignantly.
"What a joke. Since when did the Sword Committee add a rule that implicates others?
Even if Koo Rok-in is my son, I have nothing to do with his crime. Why can't I come here? "Guhan's words made the sword-wielder speechless.
"You …" The sword-wielder wanted to say something else, but he was interrupted by someone on the second floor.
"Alright, let them in. Our Yan Jing City still cares about our reputation. Besides, since when did the Sword Pavilion fall to such a state?"
The person on the second floor said coldly. Guhan felt that the voice was familiar. He looked up and saw that it was indeed an acquaintance he hadn't seen in a long time in Yan Jing City.
"Junior Guhan pays his respects to Master Wuzhang Shifang!"
Guhan bowed respectfully to the person. This person was none other than Sword Immortal Wuzhang Shifang, who had saved Guhan's life in the Mei Ling Mountain Range. He didn't expect to see him in the Sword Pavilion at this time.
"Come up!"
With that, Wuzhang Shifang disappeared from the railing on the second floor. The sword-wielder could only let Guhan lead Lu Xihua and Gu Xuanwu into the second floor of the Sword Pavilion.
There was a sofa and a tea table on the second floor of the Sword Pavilion. However, Wuzhang Shifang didn't sit on the sofa. Instead, he knelt in front of the tea table. His Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi was placed beside him.
This was the standard posture of the Fuso warriors. It seemed that Wuzhang Shifang had not completely forgotten where he belonged like most of the Fuso bloodline.
"Long time no see, milord!"
Since Wuzhang Shifang was kneeling there, Guhan naturally didn't dare to sit on the sofa. He could only copy Wuzhang Shifang and kneel in front of the coffee table.
"I saw you a few days ago!" Wuzhang Shifang took out a small teapot and two small teacups from his dimensional pocket.
The tea in the teapot seemed to have been brewed, so Wuzhang Shifang directly filled two small teacups, and then placed one cup in front of Guhan.
"Drink!"
"Good tea!"
Guhan took a deep breath of the fragrance of the tea, and then finished the tea in the teacup in one gulp. "Three months ago, this junior would have never imagined that one day I would actually be able to receive the treatment of being personally poured tea by Lord Shi Fang."
"Three months ago, I also didn't think that one day I would actually be willing to pour tea for you!" Wuzhang Shifang smiled. He really didn't expect it.
Three months ago, the ancient sword level sword wielder who knelt in front of him and begged him to accept him as a disciple had actually grown into a famous sword level sword wielder. Moreover, he had defeated the current descendant of the Liunian Family, Liunian Ling, and became the number one sword wielder in the famous sword level!
"Then let this junior pour tea for milord!"
Guhan took the teapot from Wuzhang Shifang's hand and filled the teacups for himself and Wuzhang Shifang.
"Good tea!"
Wuzhang Shifang took a deep breath of the fragrance of the tea, and then finished the tea in the teacup in one gulp. "Tell me, why did you come to my Yanjing City Sword Pavilion?
Don't tell me that you can already synchronize the coordination of a spirit sword level sword niece? "
"No, how could this junior's speed reach such a level!"
Guhan looked at Lu Xihua and Gu Xuanwu behind him. "I have two friends who need to synchronize the sword niece, so I accompanied them here.
After all, I might have to rush to Shanhai Pass tonight, and the next time I come to Yanjing City will be three years later. "
"How do you know that you have to rush to Shanhai Pass?"
Wuzhang Shifang blinked his eyes. "I'm afraid there are no more than ten people in Yanjing City who know about this."
"The Sword Spirit of the Gui Palace is in a hurry to find us, the strongest among the famous sword level sword wielder. What else could it be for?
If you use your brain a little, you can guess it! "
Guhan filled the teacup in front of him again. "I'm curious as to why milord is in the Sword Pavilion. Could it be that milord is going to ascend the throne?"
"How dare you make fun of me!"
Wuzhang Shifang's tone was filled with anger, but his expression was full of smiles. "Sword Immortal Tian Heng has left, so the Sword Pavilion naturally cannot be without a leader.
Therefore, thanks to His Majesty Hao Tian's favor, the temporary Sword Pavilion of Yanjing City has fallen into my hands.
After a few days, when Sword Immortal Tian Heng passes away, things should be settled. "
"Congratulations in advance, milord!" Guhan cupped his hands at Wuzhang Shifang.
"Come on, I can't compare to you, the previous Sword Pavilion Master of Yuzhang City!"
Wuzhang Shifang snatched his teapot from Guhan's hand and filled his cup. "There are only a few minutes left until eight o 'clock. Hurry up and ask your friend to synchronize the sword niece!"
"Turin!
Take the two ladies with you to synchronize the sword niece. Let them try what they want, but don't play any tricks, understand? "Wuzhang Shifang said to the sword wielder who was kneeling at the door to stop Guhan.
Although the sword wielder's face was disgusting as if he had eaten sh * t, he had no right to refuse because of Wuzhang Shifang's order. He could only take Lu Xihua and Gu Xuanwu to synchronize the sword niece.
"Guhan, do you remember that you once begged me to accept you as my disciple?" After seeing Lu Xihua and Gu Xuanwu leave, Wuzhang Shifang suddenly mentioned this matter.
"Of course I remember, I will never forget this!" Guhan's face stiffened, but he immediately returned to normal.
Why did Wuzhang Shifang suddenly mention this?
Does he want to accept me as his disciple again?
However, today was different from that time. At that time, in order to save his life, Guhan naturally knelt in front of Wuzhang Shifang and begged him to accept him as his disciple.
But now, Guhan's strength was comparable to a Spirit Sword Level sword wielder, and he also had a good master like Liu Lei in China. How could he still want to be Wuzhang Shifang's disciple?
"And I also gave you a condition at that time, saying that as long as you can become the champion of the Octagon Tournament, I will accept you as my disciple!
Unexpectedly, you actually became the champion of the Octagon Tournament today! "Speaking of this, Wuzhang Shifang laughed even more happily.
"Sir, you must be joking. The last round of the Octagon Tournament has not yet been held, and Yanjing City is only a few points away from us. How could this junior accept it?
What if I become the champion of the Octagon Tournament? "
The meaning of Guhan's words was very clear, which was to tell Wuzhang Shifang that he no longer wanted to be Wuzhang Shifang's disciple.
"That's not right. Just now, the organizing committee has already made a decision. The results of these four rounds will determine the winner, so you are already the well-deserved champion of the Octagon Tournament!" Wuzhang Shifang once again drank the tea in the teacup in one gulp.
"Sir, at that time, it was different from the past. This junior no longer dares to bother sir.
In the future, Guhan will go on alone. There is no need for sir to waste your energy! "Guhan continued to refuse.
"Are you really not going to reconsider?"
Wuzhang Shifang clenched his fists. "As far as I know, Sword Immortal Yun Xiao may not last past next year.
Without Senior Yun Xiao's suppression, those old guys in Yuzhang City are bound to make a scene.
At that time, those old fellows in Yuzhang City will definitely cause a ruckus. If you don't have someone to support you, then I'm afraid you and your disciple won't be able to live so smoothly. "
"It's just a position. What is it compared to the great cause of mankind?
As long as everyone in Yuzhang City can work together, then this junior and this junior's disciple can even give up their buttocks. "Gu Han said with a hidden meaning.
"Good!"
Wuzhang Shifang sighed. "I'm afraid the biggest stupid thing I've done in my life was not accepting you as my disciple three months ago!
Instead, it was Liu Lei who took advantage of it and obtained such a good successor! "
"Sword Immortal Shifang, you flatter me. This junior doesn't deserve it." Guhan bowed again.
"Alright, since you don't want to be my disciple, then I'll make a deal with you!"
With a wave of Wuzhang Shifang's hand, the teapot and teacups on the coffee table disappeared without a trace. "Gu Han, let me ask you, do you know what my, Wuzhang Shifang's, ambition is?"
"I do!" Guhan's answer made Wuzhang Shifang speechless.
According to Wuzhang Shifang's original plan, Guhan would definitely not know what he was thinking. Then, he could take the opportunity to talk and pull Guhan to his side.
But when Gu Han said that he knew, Wuzhang Shifang didn't know how to continue.
"Ahem, then tell me, what is my ambition?"
"At Sir's level, your greatest ambition is to become an Emperor and become an Emperor Sword wielder."
Guhan smiled and said, "But this is a well-known ambition. You don't have to make me guess, so I guess your ambition must be something else."
At this point, Gu Han paused. "For example, recreating Fusang!"