Urban Carefree Sovereign

In this round of On The Sword Of Mount Tai, Chen Yufan had undoubtedly become the focus of attention. Whether he was admired by others, envied by others, or hated by others, he was undoubtedly the number one person. First, he used his sword to hack at Mt. Tai, then punched Mt. Tai to extinguish the might of his Ximen Family, annihilated Mt. Tai Sword Sect, and now, he was sitting on Mt. Tai's throne at such a young age.    

    

Shangguan Qingxue sat within the Shangguan Family's camp, however her gaze had never left Chen Yufan's side for even a moment. At this very moment, Shangguan Qingxue felt all the halos on this man's body enveloping the entire Mount Tai. As a girl, who didn't wish for their boyfriend to be a hero that looked down on the world? Enraged, she swept her sword in all directions, and thinking of all these, Shangguan Qingxue's face inexplicably reddened, her eyes filled with even more adoration.    

    

However, Shangguan Qingxue was still a girl, and a sensitive girl. She could see that many girls on the scene were staring at her man as if they were looking at a cucumber. Other than Linghu Ya'er and Dugu Yuxin, the girls and female disciples from the various large families and sects were all somewhat restless. Especially in the Emei Sect, there were many young and beautiful female disciples.    

    

With such a glaring gaze, Shangguan Qingxue did not feel disgusted at all. Instead, a sense of pride surfaced in her eyes.    

    

If there weren't any other girls who liked him, that could only mean that his judgement was too poor. Thus, not only did these gazes not enrage Shangguan Qingxue, they instead made her feel even more satisfied and proud. The sweetness in her heart slowly rose, indescribably cheerful.    

    

Seated at the main seat, Chen Yufan didn't have a feeling of sitting on pins and needles; It was due to strength that no grandmaster in the world dared to withstand the sword strike of the Zhanlu. This was a type of pride. A hand slowly swiped across the Zhanlu's Sword in his hand. The Zhanlu's Sword, the King's Sword hummed with pride.    

    

"Sect Master Zuo, my sect's disciples are young and insensible, but they can't die for their crimes. Do you want to send me, Kongtong, an explanation for what happened last year?" At this moment, a voice suddenly rang out. Her voice was cold, with an indescribable anger.    

    

The person who spoke was a thin and weak old man, but his eyes were full of spirit. With one glance, one could tell that he was an expert from the inner sect, and at least had the cultivation of Nine Grade.    

    

Zuo Qianqiu, the head of Mount Song, was a middle-aged man who was a bit fat. His age ranged from forty-five to fifty-five, and his face was a bit pale. A pair of large hands rested on the chair, and said with vigor: "Sect Leader Lan, this matter is fair and square. My son's wedding, I will send someone to your Kongtong Mountain to get it done. "Who would have thought that your disciple would be so unscrupulous to tease my daughter after drinking a few cups of yellow soup during my son's wedding. Sect Leader Lan, I have only crippled his Yang Root to prevent him from doing evil, could I also be wrong?"    

    

The shriveled old man gave a fierce snort. He was in the wrong, so he didn't say anything else.    

    

However, Long Xingyun, who was sitting on the main seat, said softly, "sect leader, that shrivelled old man is the Kongtong Sect Master, Lan Muhua. When he was young, he was also a person. "His reputation plummeted."    

    

Chen Yufan nodded, "So that's how it is!"    

    

"Actually, On The Sword Of Mount Tai was also one to communicate, and it was also a cause and effect exchange. There would never be a scene of an unending death between the respectable and upright sects. Only the Sword Debate held once every five years would place these contradictions in the spotlight. As the highest ranked warrior of Martial Forest, the Grand Master's status and identity are both enough. Therefore, she is also an arbiter of Martial Forest ? " Li Wentian also began to explain in detail.    

    

"If there is such a thing, it looks like the Grand Master is not an easy job either!" Chen Yufan laughed playfully.