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Chapter six hundred and forty-eight

John and Xiaodie on the side were both interested when they heard this. They squatted down and looked at Walls with a smile.

When Walls heard this, he grinned and showed a small white teeth. He looked at Wuqi with a bright smile. The light in his eyes suddenly shone brightly. While smirking, he said excitedly: "Dad! Dad! I want to learn swordsmanship from Uncle Rhode."

fencing?

As soon as this said, Wuqi was immediately happy and showed a laughing and crying expression, as did John and Xiaodie.

Compared with those thrilling experiences, this conversation with his son this time is just a very ordinary part of life, but Wuqi doesn't know that the words between him and his son will come true in a long time, and many years later, Rhode actually became one of Walls' many teachers.

"You kid, you are so old, just want to play swords? It's really unreasonable. Besides, what's the best sword? If you are not careful, you can easily hurt others and yourself. It's better to learn spells from your father. It's fun and not tired. Moreover, if you practice witchcraft, it's not weaker than swordsmanship." Wuqi said hard to win his son's wishes.

"Dad, you're wrong. I don't just want to learn swordsmanship, I also want to learn dad's spells, mom's medical skills, and... and... I want to learn."

When Wuqi and John and Xiaodie looked at each other, they were speechless. Children, even children, didn't know how hard it was to practice. Moreover, they were so greedy, they were really childish.

However, the three of them didn't know that the words they said as children's Yan Wuji have become reality many years later.

This is the case in many things in the world. Often, a word or a decision can affect a person's life. This is how Walls is at this moment.

One day later, Wuqi and the four of them flew all the way, crossed countless villages and towns, and finally arrived at a small town on the western border of the Ottoman Empire. This place is very desolate on weekdays. Because of its remoteness, the population of the entire town does not exceed four digits, and there are even fewer patrol soldiers responsible for the safety of the town, and no more than ten people are added together.

But today, early in the morning, at the intersection west of the town, there were people standing there. Not only were there people crowded, but there were also many big figures. On weekdays, the residents of the town and patrol soldiers all gathered here, stood in two rows, turned into two long dragons, quietly waiting for someone's arrival.

The Sword Saint is the one who stood in front and in the middle. At this moment, he is no longer dressed in casual clothes in the palace, but is wearing the most gorgeous, identity-rich, and most iconic silver armor that the empire is the most popular and iconic.

At the same time, in order to demonstrate the grandeur of this welcoming ceremony, the Sword Saint also specially summoned all the upper-class figures in the capital here, and used these wealthy businessmen and officials to welcome Wuqi in the most solemn and luxurious way of greeting.

At this moment, behind the sword saint, the vehicles and maids who were so crowded that they could not see at first glance were the best proof. In addition, in order to express his gratitude for Wuqi's life-saving grace eight years ago, the sword saint also knelt down on one knee and waited for Wuqi with the etiquette that the ministers would use to meet him.

The crowd behind the Sword Saint saw that even the Lord of a Country did not dare to stand, so they naturally knelt down at the same time. However, they did not kneel down on one knee, but on both knees, and respectfully waited for the legendary hero to appear.

Soon, two rainbow lights appeared in front of everyone's eyes, one black and one red, flying towards here at a slow speed.

When the Sword Saint saw it, he immediately showed an ecstasy look on his face, raised his head and released his breath, checking the other party's identity, wanting to see which one is Wuqi. But it would be fine if he didn't investigate, but after he checked, the excitement and surprise on his face disappeared, and were replaced by the increasingly puzzling look.

What's going on? Didn't Ren Charlie say that only two of Wuqi and his family can fly? Moreover, the long rainbow that they transformed into when they flew was the two colors of black and red. But why is there no strange or not in this long rainbow?

As soon as he thought of this, the Sword Saint frowned.

But before he could figure out what was going on, he heard a scream suddenly coming from two rainbow lights, "Huh? Isn't this the Sword Saint uncle?" Then, the Sword Saint saw two rainbow lights moving forward paused at the same time, changed direction, and flew towards himself on the ground, and in a blink of an eye, it landed in front of him.

The black light landed first and stood in front, and the red light landed later and stood in back. The two lights fell very quickly. After the light landed, it disappeared faster, and in a blink of an eye, it disappeared.

The next moment, Wuqi, John, Xiaodie and four-year-old Walls appeared directly in front of everyone. Wuqi stood in front of him, with Xiaodie and Walls on both sides, and John, who had more than three meters of heads, stood alone at the end.

Seeing this scene, all the eyes of those who had never seen Wuqi fell on John, the most conspicuous person, but in just a moment, their eyes left John, swept over Wuqi and Walls, and concentrated on Xiaodie's face. Some people with poor control even leaked out water, showing a look of greed, but no matter who it was, they praised in their hearts at this moment.

What a beautiful woman! Although her appearance is a little worse than that of Princess Lulu, the temperament that mature women have is far better than that of His Royal Highness!

Only when he survived the battle that year and is now an important official of the imperial elders, he immediately turned his attention to Wuqi.

The next moment, they were secretly praising themselves in their hearts, but the target was not Xiaodie, but Wuqi.

It turned out... it was really Lord Wuqi! Lord Wuqi was not dead! And, he is back!!!

I really can't believe that after enduring such a terrifying explosion, Lord Wuqi can survive! Moreover, his strength seems to be stronger than before. Lord Wuqi is indeed not comparable to that of people like me!

Lord Wuqi! I read it right! I really read it right! This is really Lord Wuqi! Thank God! He is still alive!

The Sword Saint, naturally, was the same as the hearts of these important officials. When he saw Wuqi appearing in front of him, he was shocked and excited. At the same time, when he found that Wuqi's strength was actually stronger than before, he was even more happy.

However, he did not forget Wuqi's kindness to him.

So, although there were tears in the old eyes, and even though there were too many words in my heart, I wanted to say to Wuqi, the Sword Saint lowered his noble head at the first time, clasped his fists deeply at Wuqi, and thanked him: "Wuqi! Thank you for your life-saving grace! Without you, there would be no new Ottoman Empire now! On behalf of the Ottoman Empire, I welcome you back!"

As soon as this statement was spoken, no matter who was stunned or thinking about other things, they all came to their senses at the same time. Just like a minister worshiping the king, he bowed deeply to Wuqi with the most respectful ceremony and expressed his sincere thanks in unison: "Welcome to Lord Wuqi!"

It is not uncommon for more than ten people to do this, but at this moment, there are a thousand people like this. Moreover, everyone here is the mainstay of the Ottoman Empire, and everyone's movements are so unified and consistent, without any order, just like one person. Therefore, almost as soon as the sound sounded, the scene instantly became grander and the tremor was extremely trembling.

The first time I saw such a scene, let alone Xiaodie, who had never seen the world, John and Walls, even Wuqi was shocked.

The next moment, Wuqi quickly made a sound to stop the maids around him from changing into beautiful and luxurious clothes for himself and his family, and refused the noble vehicle to pick him up into the town.

Unfortunately, his words were useless and it was hard to refuse his kindness. With so many people who had no malice towards him and only gratefully raised each other, even if they were not used to it and did not like it, Wuqi had to compromise temporarily and entered the town with a convoy comparable to the length of a street.

In the following time, he couldn't rest for a moment. Not only was he served by countless people, he also walked with the car overnight, heading east until he entered the Sword Saint City and came to the palace, and finally got rid of it.
Chapter completed!
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