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Chapter 191 Returning the Sword

This change was so sudden that no one could react.

Who would have expected that such an iron sword would suddenly kill people like a spiritual one?

The entire hall seemed to be frozen, and everyone seemed to be tightened, and even breathing became very difficult. They stared at the iron sword with their eyes fixed on it, as if there was endless magic power on the sword.

This is the sword of the sword god Feng Wanli.

Compared with the sword on the Qinhuai River half a year ago, this ragged iron sword is more powerful than the past. I even doubt whether Feng Wanli used this sword at that time, and the sword of the Mingshan of Tiandao Xu Kaishan, could withstand this sharp sword.

Protect the boss!

Master Song of Qinglong Hall is closest to Master Zhao Jiu, and he is also the first person to react.

The moment the iron sword came out, a large golden-wire ring sword suddenly came into his hand and slashed at Feng Wanli's sword from one side.

Dang!

The master of Qinglong Hall had a big ring knife shattered, and he bounced back and hit the giant pillar. With a rumbling sound, the pillar collapsed and he lay on the ground.

The sword force is not reduced at all.

The Si Master Ping, who had broken his arm in the battle of Huanghelou, had no time to draw his sword, and slid slightly under his feet and went sideways to meet Feng Wanli's iron sword. He wanted to use his flesh and blood to block Feng Wanli's sword force.

puff!

Master Ping fell to the ground, and the iron sword passed through his right shoulder blade, and a blood hole the size of a fist could be vaguely visible. His eyes were red, his teeth were clenched tightly, and he didn't say a word.

The iron sword finally came to Master Zhao Jiu.

Some people say that Zhao Jiuye does not know martial arts skills, and some people say that Zhao Jiuye is very good at martial arts skills. However, for twenty years, no one has ever seen him take action. Because in Sihetang, he doesn't need to take action at all.

Those swordsmen in the world who don’t know how to become famous quickly can’t even get close to him, and are killed by masters from the 12 internal and external halls. The swordsmen in the world who have been famous for a long time have experienced the strength of Sihetang, so they will not take action.

But Feng Wanli is an exception.

He is a sword fool and regards sword as his wife.

No father or mother, no fear of power.

Tiandao Xu Kaishan was worried about his wife and daughter, Zhao Qiansun had thieves from the south, and Zhao Jiuye was disturbed by the world.

Only Feng Wanli, alone, seeking the highest peak of swordsmanship.

Among the young masters, Wudang sword crazy Qingmu is very similar to him, but he is still not him.

After the sword exploded, Mr. Zhao Jiu stood there without any movement, watching the sword attacking him.

He looked expressionless and saw Lord Qingmu stepped forward to stop him. He saw Master Ping Si using his body to stop the sword. He saw Lord Zhuque took a step back at the moment when the sword energy was rising, and saw everyone's reaction when he faced a fatal blow.

Finally, he saw the iron sword.

He narrowed his eyes, stuck his hands in his cuffs, and suddenly stretched out his hands.

These hands were very white, with slender fingers, which was inconsistent with his age, just like the hands of a woman in her twenties.

It was these hands, like a butterfly, who had swung their hands and slapped out more than thirty palms in a row. The distance between these more than thirty palms seemed to be extremely small, and each palm was filled with a thunderous force.

I was shocked, square inch!

This move is similar to the four moves I created by Fenglin Volcano in Dezhou Prefecture that day. However, in the hands of Mr. Zhao Jiu, the sword turned into a circle and turned into thirty wind and thunder force, and it hit the Fengwanli iron sword.

More than thirty bursts sounded in the hall.

The strong wind suddenly blew, and even the air became a little distorted, and the bluestone on the floor of the hall was shattered like powder.

boom!

The iron sword passed through the lobby and smashed the entire back wall of the lobby.

Dust was everywhere, the lobby became shaky, and everyone hurried out of the lobby and came to the yard.

Boom! Boom!

The conference hall of Sihetang collapsed with a bang.

Master Zhao Jiu!

Everyone shouted, and Master Zhao was standing in the ruins, and blood oozed out of his mouth.

This was the first time everyone saw him taking action, and took over the shocking sword of the sword god Feng Wanli. However, this sword caused him to suffer considerable internal injuries.

The Lord of Qinglong Hall had already stood up. Although he had cut a knife, he only suffered a small part of the sword force and was not in his eyes. Master Zhao Jiu was injured and regarded him as the most respected at this moment. He ordered the brothers of Sihetang that from today on, all Sihetang people gathered here and slept on the bed.

Shan Mu told me that when a major accident occurred in the Sihe Hall, all the Sihe Hall members entered a state of emergency. During this period, they were not allowed to contact the outside world or go home. They all gathered in the main hall and could not leave at night. They slept on the wooden board. This is the bed board.

Sihetang once had such a situation when it was grabbing territory in the capital, but with their dominance in the capital, this term has rarely been mentioned.

Master Zhao Jiu waved his hand and said, "No need."

Everyone was shocked. Master Zhao Jiu coughed for a moment and spit out blood. Feng Wanli would not come.

The Master of Aoki Hall asked, why?

Master Zhao Jiu said, the Sword God has the pride of the Sword God. If that sword does not kill me, he will never shoot the second sword again. If he guessed correctly, he will leave the capital tonight.

Qi Xiaowei said, I'm blamed for this. If I don't bring Jiang Xiaobai and this sword, the master of the hall would not be injured.

Master Zhao Jiu shook his head and said that this sword will come sooner or later. We should be glad that he only sent one sword. After the battle with Zhao Qiansun, his martial arts realm has greatly increased and he has reached the peak of the elephant. It is only half a step away from jumping out of the three realms. I, Xu Kaishan, and Zhao Qiansun, are now behind him. Now that the world is declining, I didn't expect that such a swordsman genius would have emerged under such circumstances!

As he said that, Master Zhao Jiu coughed violently and finally said that Ping Si!

Undergraduate is here!

The flat four shoulder blades were penetrated and the wound had been bandaged, but the face was still very pale.

Master Zhao Jiu said, from today on, you will be in charge of the Zhuque Hall.

Everyone took a breath of air, and in just a moment, the Lord of the Zhuque Hall changed his position. The former Lord of the Qin Hall was demoted to the deputy Lord because of a moment of hesitation. Zhuque Hall was responsible for the gambling mouth of Sihe Hall, which was the most profitable inner hall except for brothels.

Ping Si was very calm, without any excitement or joy, but just said lightly, obey the order.

A few days ago, Ping Si was cut off by Master Zhao Jiu. Everyone thought he was going to lose power. Unexpectedly, after today, he sat in the third seat of Sihetang, so someone began to lean towards him. Although no one dared to speak in front of Master Zhao Jiu, the eye communication was still OK.

Master Zhao Jiu coughed again, and someone had already sent him a fur coat and a hand stove.

Master Zhao Jiu pointed at me, come here.

My heart tightened and I said in confusion, me?

I murmured to myself that this is the rhythm of preparing for the settlement of the future. I thought to myself that if something really happened, I would just run the thirty-six strategies as the best ones.

Mr. Zhao Jiu said that since you sent this sword, you have to ask you to go back to Feng Wanli.

I thought to myself that this matter was aloud and said, "I have no choice but to do so."

Master Zhao Jiu laughed, probably because he had an internal injury. He coughed a few more times before saying: By the way, he brought me a word to him.

I asked, please speak at the head of the hall.

Master Zhao Jiu said, you told Feng Wanli that the sword agreement has been returned, it is not that I am greedy for life and death, and I have kept this life because there are still some things that have not been completed. After the matter is completed, I will go to the Nether Mountain with him!

I thought to myself, why is it this Mingshan again?

In the past year since I came out, almost everything I encountered was related to Mount Ming. It seemed that there was a kind of power that connected me with the legendary mountain. I nodded and said that I must bring it.

Master Zhao Jiu handed the iron sword to me.

I was about to pick it up when the iron sword in his hand suddenly changed and stabbed me.

In desperation, I retreated repeatedly.

Master Zhao Jiu handed over his sword without any speed.

The move that the man in black in black showed me that night was flashing through my mind, and I also used the method of Zhao Jiuye to pat his sword with his inch hands, seven, thirteen, seventeen, nineteen, twenty-three. I drew a square and circle with my hands to block that move.

Master Zhao Jiu laughed, good technique! As he said that, he threw the sword back to me.

Everyone looked at me for no reason, some were surprised, some were jealous, and some were jealous, and so on. However, Qi Xiaowei's eyes were filled with a hint of joy and pride.

I caught the sword and said, and I fulfilled my mission.

In one day, Sihetang suffered a drastic change. Master Zhao Jiu returned to the backyard to rest. The four inner halls and eight outer halls stayed to do the aftermath work, and I walked out of the gate of Sihetang with the iron sword.

In less than half a day, what happened in Sihe Hall spread throughout the capital.

This caused an uproar in the world. Xiaosheng and the rivers and lakes sent by Bagua Weekly have already leaked the waters inside and outside the Sihe Hall. Even the church members present were pulled over to ask about the details of what happened in the hall.

From this point of view, they are still very dedicated.

I held the iron sword tightly with both hands, for fear that it would kill people again. Although it was winter, my hands were sweating. I did not report this to the shopkeeper. I came to return the sword, and many people in the hall were staring at it. If I contacted the Six Doors, I would probably be exposed easily.

Six Gates and Sihetang have been in opposition in the capital for so many years, and they have penetrated each other. I believe that in a short time, they will understand today's news clearly. My current priority is to be able to enter the core department of Sihetang to carry out my investigation.

Today's incident has successfully attracted the attention of Zhao Jiuye and others. Next, I need to take the opportunity to go further. I touched the huge silver notes given by Zhang Youqian in my arms, and a plan was formed in my mind.

Zhushikou, a family coffin shop.

By this time, it was already crowded. Everyone wanted to know how to deal with the coffin that Feng Wanli Ding had done.

The shopkeeper saw me and came over and said you were finally here.

I said what's going on?

The shopkeeper took out a letter from his arms and handed it to me, saying that after you leave, the guest will come back in the morning and ask me to pass it on to you. By the way, he gave you this coffin.

I opened the envelope and looked at it. I pushed it away and came up to ask about the news. I quickly ran out of the city. The shopkeeper asked behind me, what should I do with this coffin?
Chapter completed!
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