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Chapter 49(1/2)

Nanshan Ranch.

Song Tianming and Song Tianhui suddenly stood up.

The village chief and Song Tianhu are here.

"village head."

Song Tianming and Song Tianhui went up to meet him.

The village chief nodded and walked towards the cow pen.

Su Wu and others all looked at the village chief and others.

Wang Linhai thought to himself, is this the village chief of Taiyuan Village?

He could not see through the village chief's cultivation.

If you can become the village chief of Taiyuan Village, your cultivation level will definitely not be weaker than Song Tianhu and the others.

Five realms?

Wang Linhai thought to himself.

At this moment, the village chief smiled respectfully and said, "Brother Su Wu, I feel wronged."

Wang Linhai and Wang Kaixuan were stunned.

Shen Bing and others were also stunned.

Su Wu frowned.

"Why don't you open the door quickly and let the little brother Su Wu come out."

The village chief took Song Tianhu's kick.

"Yes, yes, village chief."

Song Tianhu hurriedly opened the cow pen.

The village chief smiled and said, "Brother Su, your lyrics are really masterpieces, and someone Song admires them."

Wang Linhai and Wang Kaixuan were stunned.

Didn’t it mean that Su Wu’s poems were plagiarized?

Now that I am so surprised to be a god?

Shen Bing and the others were also full of suspicion.

"Didn't you say that my verses were copied?"

Su Wu said with a smile.

"Who said that?"

The village chief has a stern face.

Song Tianming was stunned and hurriedly said, "Village Chief, I..."

"What are you?"

The village chief sneered, "The black and white are reversed, and you should punish me. From now on, you can sweep the cow dung from Nanshan Ranch."

“…”

Song Tianming's mouth twitched.

Wang Linhai and Wang Kaixuan's faces are even worse than pig's liver.

Remembering that when Su Wu said that the village chief would come to invite him out just now, they laughed at Su Wu for coming, and now they have slapped him in the face.

"Can my friend go?"

Su Wu looked at Shen Bing and the others.

"Of course, of course!"

The village chief hurriedly smiled.

After leaving the cow pen, the village chief took Su Wu and the others to the ancestral hall in Taiyuan Village.

However, the village chief did not allow Shen Bing and the others to enter the ancestral hall, so he only brought Su Wu in.

After entering the ancestral hall, Su Wu saw a disheveled man in the ancestral hall, and his face changed his expression.

Song Kuchan!

"The head of the sect is here, please accept Song Kuchan's worship."

Song Kuchan took a step forward and knelt on one knee on the ground.

The rituals of the Sword Sect should not be abolished. Even if Su Wu is just a quasi-warrior, Song Kuchan must hold the rituals.

The village chief was extremely shocked.

Junior brother of the sect?

Could it be...

He thought of Su Wu's poems.

Su Wu was stunned.

At this time, Song Kuchan had already stood up and shouted, "You little brat, why don't you kneel down to pay homage to the head."

The village chief was shocked and hurriedly knelt down and said, "Disciple Song Tianlong pays homage to the head."

The village chief is also from the Tian generation.

Song Kuchan said, "My junior brother, Master, although he has lived for many years, he has not really received many disciples, only three, and the others are all disciples, not disciples. Tianlong and others are my disciples, so they are the third generation disciples of the Sword Sect."

"The Sword Sect of the Tang Dynasty."

Su Wu thought to himself that this sword sect should be the sword sect of the Tang Dynasty.

The person who was told that I was the leader of the Sword Order should be Shi Wanjian.

The stone wall should be just his spiritual energy.

Head of the Sword Sect?

Su Wu looked at Song Kuchan in distress.

This junior brother is so powerful that he is under a lot of pressure to be the head of this sect.

"That Senior Song..."

"The head of the sect, you should call me senior brother or Ku Chan."

"That... Kuchan, you have a high level of cultivation, so you should do this position as the leader."

Su Wu said with a smile.

Song Kuchan said seriously: "Junior brother, my Sword Sect's position as the head of my Sword Sect cannot be given to others casually. Since the teacher has chosen you, you are the only heir and no one can replace him. If you can't believe me, I can swear."

"Don't."

Su Wu could only smile bitterly: "Then I will be the head of this sect for a while."

He could see that Song Kuchan did not have the intention to covet the position of head.

"Junior brother, don't worry, the Sword Sect has no rules, you can do whatever you want."

Song Kuchan said, "If you encounter any trouble, you can find Tianlong and others. If Tianlong and others can't solve it, you can find me. Not anyone in my Sword Sect can bully you."

Su Wu couldn't help feeling a little fluttered.

However, at this time, Song Kuchan said again: "But junior brother, your cultivation is really too weak, you have to hurry up and practice."

Su Wu smiled embarrassedly.

"Tianlong, you go down first. The master wants to tell the leader about Taiyuan Village and the Sword Sect."

Song Kuchan said.

Song Tianlong nodded and retreated, but he was very nervous. He just locked the leader in the bullpen.

Song Kuchan immediately told the story of the Sword Sect and Taiyuan Village.

It turns out that Shi Wanjian, the leader of the Sword Sect, has been living in seclusion in the secular world since the Tang Dynasty.

He is hiding from an enemy.

As for who this enemy was, Song Kuchan didn't know, because Shi Wanjian didn't say it.

In this way, Shi Wanjian hid for many years and did not appear until he appeared seventy years ago.

He accepted three disciples.

The eldest disciple's surname is Shi, but Song Kuchan is unwilling to say what his name is.

The second disciple is "Song Kuchan".

The third disciple is "Tai Li".
To be continued...
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