Chapter 48 The Master of King Duan’s Ninth Sword

Style: Fantasy Author: I'm not starting for nothingWords: 2463Update Time: 24/01/13 05:44:36
"How can it be?"

Chang Yuchun couldn't help roaring out.

You must know that in order for Chen Bufan to become the master of Duan Wang's ninth sword, their Lei Department almost made all-out efforts, and all kinds of hidden tricks were used step by step, completely based on the flaws of the first eight swords.

"how so?"

In the forging room, Chen Bufan didn't feel his soul withdrawing. He knew that the owner of Duan Wang's ninth sword was someone else.

He couldn't believe it.

You know, they collude internally and externally.

In the step of testing the knife, it is already 99% certain.

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"Congratulations to Chen Anzhi, the headmaster of Wangcheng, for becoming the master of the ninth sword of King Duan of Blood Salt City!"

This sound started from the Blood Salt Hall and resounded throughout the entire Blood Salt City.

"The Eight Blood and Salt Divisions will respect the order of carrying the king's sword as long as they last.

In the sky and on the earth, bravely venture into boundless territory! "

Subsequently, among the eight Blood and Salt tribes, except for the Lei tribe whose chief elder spoke on their behalf, the leaders of the seven tribes all swore an oath.

And it is the highest blood oath.

Those who do not respect their oath will not make any progress in martial arts.

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"Brother An, from today on, you are a famous figure in the mainland!"

Listening to the blood oath announced by the leaders of the seven departments, Chen Qingzhi was very excited when he saw Chen Anzhi carrying a scarlet blood knife.

"How about you bear this burden?"

Chen Anzhi's words made Chen Qingzhi unable to answer.

After all, the owners of the first eight swords, except for the first sword and the second sword, have not publicly announced this.

"Where's Tian Xinxin?"

Chen Anzhi asked Jia Pipi.

Among everyone, the only one who understands Tian Xinxin is Jia Pipi.

"I went to the Thunder God's Mansion and I persuaded you!"

Jia Pipi's eyes were dark.

In any case, they were both from Wangcheng and were known as husband and wife, but they ended up becoming enemies.

"Brother Qing, please choose someone else.

Rushuang, very good! "

Putting a hand on Chen Qingzhi's shoulder, Chen Anzhi advised.

However, they did not know the heavy sigh in his heart.

Tian An'an seemed to have a premonition and once begged him to let Tian Xinxin go.

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"She is a disciple of the Shan Sect and she is Chen An's second wife. Why can't she just choose a rough jade instead of a bad stone?"

Chang Yuchun's opening words made Chen Bufan next to him twitch his eyes.

"Why, do you want me to call my master before I can talk to you?"

Tian Xinxin's words were cold.

"Not really!"

Chang Yuchun was frightened when he heard Tian Xinxin's neither salty nor cool words.

Xizong was as powerful as the Dingding of the Great Wei Dynasty.

"If a woman has a grudge against Chen Anzhi in Wangcheng, I will kill her.

Is this reason enough? "

"That?"

Listening to Tian Xinxin's sonorous words and knowing the rift between her and Chen Anzhi, Chang Yuchun was still hesitant.

"Zhong Wuyan from Daxue Mountain talked with him in Nuanchun Pavilion for half a moment, and conspired to assassinate the crown prince.

Even if the talks fall apart later, since you are joining hands with the Four Prefectures, I wonder what you will do.

Let me tell you again, Chen Anzhi will send someone to rescue Chen Bufan. "

Tian Xinxin turned into a resentful woman at this moment, stabbing whenever she could.

Revealed everything she knew.

"You mean, letting Chen Bufan die will have a greater effect?"

Chang Yuchun was surprised.

"otherwise?"

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"Senior Brother An, if you fight life and death, you will get a knife with more meaning than it actually is. Does it make sense?"

"that is!"

On the way back to Wangcheng, Jia Pipi couldn't help but muttered as he looked at Duan Wang's ninth sword, which seemed to be less brilliant than Ye Xiao's black sword.

Barbarian Tiger, who was kidnapped when he was planning to collect the bride price, also agreed.

"Xiaojiu needs to be taken care of, you know the devil!"

Looking at the bloody knife that could be thrown back like his own flying knife, Chen Anzhi said disdainfully to the two fat guys.

They only know the meaning of King Duan's ninth sword, but they don't know that King Duan's ninth sword is actually a real sword!

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"If it goes well, he is now the master of King Duan's Ninth Sword!"

In the banquet of the largest restaurant in Wangcheng, an old Taoist, a young man with broken legs and an ignorant young man, were sitting opposite the master of Wangcheng.

The man with a broken leg asked while sipping his tea.

"If not, shouldn't you stay in Blood Salt City and kill him?"

Confucius sneered unhappily.

"He wants to use the city as a base, which is completely different from our plans!"

Bai Xiaobai's master frowned again.

“When children grow up, they will always have their own ideas.

Since you can't raise the puppet you want, go ahead and kill it! "

Confucius was merciless and still had a bad look on his face.

"I want to become an immortal, how many words have you understood?"

The old Taoist finally spoke.

"Ten years in the Tibetan Army and nine years in the Tibetan Academy. After all, I have taken him like a son.

Of your broken words, I can only understand the word 'I'! "

Even though the person who understood the question was the first person in thousands of years, Confucius still said stubbornly.

"No wonder Kong Yiji had to abandon Tiansheng Mansion and go to the East China Sea to slay the dragon to prove himself.

But you insist on losing the top prize and live a useless life.

If there is a highway, you have to take the wooden bridge, you are all stubborn! "

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"Buzz!"

"Here we come, brothers!"

The sword behind his back buzzed, and Chen Anzhi knew that murderous intent was coming.

After all, how can people not lose their temper when someone snatches food from a tiger's mouth and robs other people's things?

The most important point is that as soon as he took the sword, Blood Salt City asked him to leave, not giving him the time to refine it in the eyes of the world.

It is still very possible to kill people and seize swords, and Li Daitao is frozen.

"Qiang!"

Everyone drew their swords one after another, while Jia Pipi and Barbarian Tiger stood on each other's left and right, carrying sticks and squinting their eyes, protecting Ji Rushuang by their sides, just like the door gods and King Kong.

Although there are only five people, they have the appearance of a mighty army.

"Ten feet to the left, there are three people!"

Ji Rushuang's long hair was flying, and her white eyes were white. She looked like a female ghost coming out of the Nine Netherworld.

"Whoosh!"

As she finished speaking, Chen Qingzhi's sword flashed with cold light.

That sword made people feel the presence of Qi.

That's sword energy!

"Twenty and three people from the right!"

"Uh-huh!"

Jia Pipi's wolverine mace moved.

His stick was like a thunderbolt as soon as it moved, instantly shattering what Ji Rushuang said.

If he becomes fierce, he will definitely destroy the opponent's body.

"call!"

"temporarily unavailable!"

After striking out with a stick and a sword, Ji Rushuang's white eyes withdrew the cold light and said a little tiredly.

Along the way, I don’t know how many times I have experienced counterattacks and killings.

Every time, it consumes more or less of her sense of vegetation to make predictions.

Even though she was a monster born from vegetation and had the innate ability to sense through vegetation, she found it increasingly difficult to do so many times.

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"There are only a few dozen miles left before we enter Wangcheng Realm. Then you can have a good rest and don't need to sense it anymore."

Although Chen Anzhi was sometimes very unkind, he cared deeply for his comrades.

"Brother An, will we not be attacked or intercepted if we enter the Wangcheng territory?"

Chen Qingzhi, who had killed someone with one sword, asked breathlessly.

Thousands of miles, hundreds of kills.

The sword energy he had finally cultivated was almost exhausted.

Moreover, his method of killing people with one sword became less and less straightforward.

This wasn't that the Beijian was no longer sharp, but that the people who wanted to attack them were becoming more and more powerful.

If you use flying swords to kill people, you may have to turn your body swords into stabbing people.

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