My Wife Is A Sword Immortal-Chapter 717 - 440 The Fastest Sword in the World and Two Human Clan Sword Emperors_3

"To catch up with the Bamboo Horse Sword, a chestnut continued to fly forward, transcending the distance of one step. Meanwhile, during this time, the Bamboo Horse Sword kept moving, advancing another half step. The chestnut kept chasing for another half step, but in this interval, the Bamboo Horse Sword made more progress..." freewebnoveℓ.com

Zhao Rong’s words came to a halt because the hall had already fallen silent. He turned to Zhao Xifu, who was concentrating hard, and to the others who were watching with wide eyes, and said with a smile:

"The chestnut can only keep chasing after my family’s Bamboo Horse Sword; how can it ever surpass it? Is there a need for me to elaborate on which is faster and which is slower?"

"......" Zhao Xifu

"......" The others.

The sword that is famed in Tranquility State for being able to ’roam the North Sea in the morning and reach the lush Cangwu by evening’ could never catch up with a flawed sword. Who is the fastest sword, is there any need for further words?

Many in the audience slowly nodded their heads.

"Hmm, if we put it that way... to be fair, Sister Zhao’s sword is indeed the fastest." Su Xiaoxiao, who had been looking down and fiddling with her ten little fingers, raised her head, nodded affirmatively, and made a fair statement.

Zhu Yourong and her disciple Yu Huaijin exchanged glances, feeling that something was wrong, but couldn’t pinpoint the issue, "This..."

Zhao Lingfei’s autumn eyes widened as she took hold of Zhao Rong’s hand, "Is it... is it really that impressive?"

Huh, her Bamboo Horse Sword was so incredible, she never knew.

Zhao Rong smiled at his foolish wife and nodded, "Of course my Qing Jun is the most formidable."

Zhao Lingfei’s pretty face blushed, her originally fair skin glowing with a natural rouge, exceedingly beautiful and enticing.

Li Xueyou watched Zhao Rong, who was speaking lightly and with seeming insouciance. The purse in her sleeve that had been thumping ceased its motion. The spirited chestnut, having been inexplicably outdone, seemed to have stupefied someone, plunging her into contemplation about the ’Sword Dao.’

The reactions of the people varied, and Zhao Xifu’s expression was particularly remarkable...

After a while, he rubbed his face vigorously, and then Zhao Xifu looked expressionlessly at Zhao Rong:

"Why." Word by word.

This shopkeeper, usually so flippant and irreverent, now bore an expression of unprecedented focus and seriousness. It was something Zhao Rong, Zhao Lingfei, and others had never seen before.

Zhao Rong cast his gaze downwards, saying nothing as he leisurely poured himself a cup of Ice Lady Wine. Following the seating arrangement in a counterclockwise order, he passed the cup to Zhu Yourong, who was also gazing intensely at him.

Under the watchful eyes of the entire audience, his movements were slow and deliberate.

Zhu Yourong did not look at the wine, but stared unblinkingly at Zhao Rong as if she, too, awaited an answer.

"The Bamboo Horse Sword cannot possibly be faster than a chestnut."

Zhao Xifu, with a scruffy beard, spoke with utmost seriousness. After a pause, he slowly shook his head:

"If it were so, my sword would never catch up with the Bamboo Horse Sword. Not just my sword, but Taia Sword from Taia Sword Pavilion, the swords of the two Great Emperors who ascended through the Sword Dao in the history of the Xuanhuang Human Clan, and even the swords of the Sword Emperors from the ancient times when myriad races coexisted would all fail to catch up!"

As the shopkeeper spoke, his voice grew quieter, and he looked around murmuring, "In the whole wide world, from ancient times to the present, all swords can never catch up with Young Miss Zhao’s Bamboo Horse Sword, only draw nearer..." He looked out into the pitch-black night, "Forever..."

Zhao Rong nodded gently with a smile, "Hmm, indeed they cannot catch up. As I said just now, the fastest sword in the world is Qing Jun’s Bamboo Horse Sword."

While he said this aloud, his mind was churning with relentless waves, rapidly contemplating a certain statement Zhao Xifu had just made.

The Human Clan had been topping the Xuanhuang Realm for nearly ninety-thousand years, giving rise to eight Great Emperors, which Zhao Rong knew. However, among these eight Great Emperors, apart from the renowned second-generation Great Emperor Jiang Taiching, was there really another Sword Emperor? Who were they? Why had he never heard any mention of them from a certain Sword Spirit who loved to chirp endlessly about the Sword Dao...

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