He is not a person who values ​​money.

He put the genuine leather bag that originally belonged to the Iron Sword Sect on the ground, returning it to its original owner. He took the sword with him and cleaned the blood on it.

Looking at the figure covered in blood in the mirror, Baili Qingfeng paused and finally withdrew his gaze.

After cleaning the sword, Baili Qingfeng searched for a while and found a set of shirts and suits that seemed to be newly bought. After feeling that the size was suitable, he borrowed the bathroom of Tiejianmen to clean it a little and changed his clothes.

After burning his clothes, Baili Qingfeng put his sword in the sword box, carried it on his back, picked up the box and umbrella, and walked out of the Iron Sword Gate.

Before leaving, I naturally did not forget to help the people at Iron Sword Gate lock the door.

But the moment he stepped out of the Iron Sword Gate, the rain that had been falling for a while stopped and the golden sunlight filtered through the clouds, making the sky bright.

Just like the light of justice piercing the haze of sin, it has since illuminated the earth, bringing light and hope to people.

"There were thunderstorms when I came, and the sky was filled with golden light when I left... Sure enough, this is God praising me for what I did... I fought nine hundred miles with one sword, and leveled the Iron Sword Gate alone... Although the hardships involved are difficult to explain to outsiders.

, the pain involved has made me miserable more than once, but...it's worth it! Everything I do is worth it!"

Baili Qingfeng raised his head slightly, facing the sun, dragging out a long shadow, and his figure gradually moved away.

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Chapter completed!