Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor-Chapter 742 - 738-too late for regrets (1)

Chapter 742: Chapter 738-too late for regrets (1)

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“Sir, please explain clearly. Who is the sword Dao expert you mentioned?” The third young master asked.

what? ” Xing cangliu couldn’t help but be surprised. could it be that the sword immortal who left just now wasn’t the dueling swordsman you invited? ”

It was precisely because of this that the starry sky school was willing to accept their loss.

The third young master’s mind went blank. He couldn’t remember when he had invited a “sword immortal of the earth” or when he had just left.

Could he really invite such a peerless sword Dao expert? why would he need to rely on the old mad sword?

“Please explain in detail what the master who left looked like.” The third young master murmured.

“That young sword immortal wasn’t someone you invited?” Xing cangliu asked in surprise.

A young sword immortal?

Just now?

The third young master shuddered, and Xia qingchen’s silhouette finally appeared in his mind. He couldn’t help but ask, “”Is the young sword immortal you’re talking about handsome and has a Broken Sword?”

“Yup! You didn’t invite him?” Xing cangliu was shocked.

Why did it sound like the military Palace had no idea that this youth was a Saint of the sword?

“He’s a sword immortal?” The rest of the swordsmen started discussing in surprise.

If these words had not come from Xing cangliu, they would have taken it as a joke and laughed at him on the spot.

Eh?

“You guys don’t know his sword doctrine realm at all?” Xing cangliu was truly shocked.

Heavens!

What the hell was the military Palace doing?

How could they not know about such an earth-shattering sword immortal?

His thoughts became active again.

For such a sword immortal to remain in the military Palace was like a Pearl covered in dust!

If he was willing to join huanghun, no, come to zhongyun territory, he would be at least one person below and above tens of thousands of people!

“Your military Palace is simply a group of stupid pigs that have no food!” Cangliu Xing said angrily. A sword immortal like that was actually wasted by them, buried in the dust.

“Who is he? where is he now?” “You guys don’t know how to cherish the military Palace! I, huanghun, want it!” Xing cangliu shouted.

The third young master was incomparably stunned. That Xia qingchen he had chased away actually … He was actually a sword immortal that could subdue the cangliu star?

He didn’t really know what realm a sword immortal was, but he knew that it must be a realm far beyond the reach of the cangxing Liu, for it to be called so.

The third young master was filled with regret at the thought of chasing away the sword immortal and thoroughly offending him for the sake of the crazed sword, which could not even withstand a single blow!

However, there was still room for redemption.

cough, cough, we know. Of course we know. It’s just that the sword immortal is hidden, and we don’t know his true identity. The third young master quickly changed the topic and said, ” in addition, the duel is over. Please leave as soon as possible and don’t stay any longer to avoid any misunderstandings between the two sides.

How could xincang Liu not see that the third young master was trying to cover up?

These pig-like things must have buried that sword immortal.

Unfortunately, he was now the representative of the dusk, so it was not appropriate for him to walk around Liangzhou city as he pleased.

Otherwise, he would have to find that sword immortal and invite him to join sunset.

“Let’s go!” The cangxing stream did not give up. When they returned to the sunset Guild, they would report this matter to the higher-ups and ask them to try their best to poach this person.

As soon as Xing Cang Liu left, the third young master hurried to the Northwest military camp.

Along the way, he couldn’t help but sigh and ask,”Li Yuan, what do you think we should do later?”

Li Yuan, who was following closely behind, said expressionlessly, “”This general is slow-witted, but I will follow third young master’s orders.”

His heart was filled with resentment.

He had long said that Xia qingchen was a Saint of the sword path, and his sword Arts had reached the Acme of perfection.

But did the third young master listen to his evaluation?

No!

From the beginning to the end, he was headstrong and self-opinionated, firmly believing that Xia qingchen was too young and wasn’t worthy of the title ‘Sword Saint’.

Earlier, he had even chased Xia qingchen away despite his obstruction, completely offending him.

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Hehe!

Not to mention that he had no way to salvage it, even if he did, why would he tell the third young master?

A swordsman’s body was like his sword.

He would rather break than submit!

It was impossible for Xia qingchen to wrong himself and let himself be used by the third young master.

He originally had the hope of surpassing his two sisters and obtaining the support of the world. Unfortunately, it was all because of his lack of judgment and narrow-minded heart that he lost it.

However, it might be the opposite.

It was precisely because he had no vision and no heart that he was inferior to his two sisters.

Xia qingchen had returned to the Northwest military camp.

The reason why he showed off his sword to Xing Cang Liu was that the founder of the Big Dipper sword style, the Big Dipper Sword God, was once one of his subordinates.

A thousand years ago, he was persecuted by ningshuang and died a tragic death at the star peak.

Therefore, he was not stingy in leaving a sword for his descendants, hoping that their inheritance would not be destroyed.

As for what happened after that, it was something he had never expected.

When he arrived at the yunlan battle group, the female soldiers in casual clothes were waiting anxiously.

The news in Liang province spread very quickly, and the news that the military Palace had canceled the arrest warrant for Xia qingchen spread like wildfire.

The female soldiers who went out to look for him returned one after another and waited anxiously!

When they saw Xia qingchen who had returned from afar, the cloudswarm battle group cheered and went up to welcome him. They greeted him with excitement and respect, calling out in unison, “”Welcome back, Lord Xia!”

Their voices were neat and loud, piercing through the clouds and shaking the hearts of the people.

The entire Northwest Legion could hear such a loud and clear voice.

When Zhao yunshi saw this from a distance, she silently hid in the shadows. A trace of bitterness and envy flashed across the corners of her mouth.

In just a few short months, the cloudmist battle group was already so loyal to Xia qingchen?

He was a little jealous.

However, since Xia qingchen was fine, she could set her heart at ease.

From now on, she would stay far away from Xia qingchen and manage the Zhao Manor’s businesses with a peace of mind. She would be the woman of the snow listening tower’s master.

Although she did not even know who the snow listening tower’s master was …

Xia qingchen consoled the female soldiers and returned to the tent.

In the tent, there was not only a pardon order from the military Palace, but also a reward of 20000 merits.

That was the reward for annihilating the Dark Moon’s branch nest, which should have been half of Gongsun Wuji’s.

But now, Gongsun Wuji had already left his hometown.

“I suddenly feel a little lonely.” Xia qingchen sat in the empty tent and mumbled to himself.

Although the Northwest military camp was large, there was no one to talk about martial arts, let alone drink with.

After closing his eyes and resting for a while, Xia qingchen calmed his emotions and said, “”I’m going into closed-door cultivation. I won’t see any outsiders for the time being. No one is allowed to enter.”

“Yes, my Lord!” Fang cuihong and the other horsemen treasured Xia qingchen even more now that they had regained him.

The ten of them each led a team and tightly guarded the tent, afraid that he would make another mistake.

After two hours.

The third young master hurried over.

The expressions of Fang cuihong and the others changed drastically. They knelt down on one knee, “”We pay our respects to the third young master,”

The third young master spoke anxiously,’Xia qingchen …’ Where is Lord Xia?”

He changed the way he addressed him at the last minute. With his status, he could have directly called him by his name, but he addressed him as Sir. It could be seen that respect had already been born in his heart.

“Lord Xia is in seclusion.” Fang cuihong couldn’t help but feel troubled.

They could stop anyone else, but who was the third young master?

Even the commander had to be polite to him. If he wanted to break in, who could stop him?