I Have Countless Swords

Bei Xiaowangjian is tall and straight, with a few strands of white hair in his black hair. He is wearing a long coat with a black background and a white shirt.

Hundreds of people gathered around the martial arts field, pointing at Bei Xiaowang's sword.

"How long will he wait?"

"He is Bei Xiaowangjian? It feels so strong."

"It is said that Bei Xiaowang's sword can split mountains with one sword, and Zhou Jianshen probably wouldn't dare to come."

"Yes, Zhou Jianshen is only a greedy person. There are so many cottages in the Gulan Mountains. He only chooses the village owners of the foundation-building realm to deal with, which shows that his strength is only in the foundation-building realm."

"Beixiaowangjian has already realized the meaning of the sword, and he may be able to compete with General Zhang in the future."

Most people are in awe of Bei Xiaowangjian. Except for those who were saved by Zhou Jianshen, many people sneered when they heard about Zhou Jianshen's deeds.

This time, Bei Xiaowangjian challenged Jianshen Zhou, but he didn't show up, which made people despise Jianshen Zhou even more.

At the same time, they also admired Bei Xiaowang Sword very much.

This is the strong, forcing the opponent to dare not fight!

In the crowd, there are two others.

It was Xiao Chengfeng and Miss Zhishui who had been looking for Zhaoxuan's son.

They have been looking for Zhou Xuanji for several years and have not given up.

"When are we going back?"

Miss Zhishui asked. In her heart, she felt that Prince Xuanji was dead, and it would be meaningless to investigate further.

Xiao Chengfeng stared at Beixiaowangjian and said, "Wait for another month, but I want to see how sacred this Zhou Jianshen is. It is said that he looks like a ten-year-old child."

Miss Zhishui asked, "Do you think he will be Prince Xuanji?"

Xiao Chengfeng shook his head and laughed, and said, "How is it possible that Zhou Jianshen swept the foundation-building realm, even if the second prince was nine years old, he couldn't sweep the foundation-building realm. Is there someone in the world more evil than the second prince?"

When Miss Zhishui heard this, she also felt that it was impossible.

Anyway, after coming out for so many years, I'm not in a hurry to go back.

There were people coming and going around the martial arts field, but only a few people stayed all the time, even Zhang Ruyu came here occasionally.

In the west of the Yanwuchang, in a guest room on the third floor of an inn, a purple-robed man wearing a bamboo hat stood by the window, looking at the Bei Xiaowang Sword in the distance.

Inside the house, there was an old man sitting at the table.

The old man was rickety and slightly obese. He held the sauce pork knuckle with both hands and ate it with relish.

If you look closely, you'll find a squirrel-like tail on his back.

Demon!

A demon capable of transforming into a human form is as powerful as a human being in the inner core realm!

"Young Master, don't look at it, is the Xiaoxiao Kaiguangjing worthy of your attention?"

The old man Matsuo said vaguely while chewing on the pork knuckle.

The man in purple didn't answer him.

For a long time.

The man in purple turned around and sat on the bed.

He stared at the old man Matsuo and said, "Lao Qing, can you stop being like a pig?"

The old man Matsuo, known as Laoqing, almost choked on pork when he heard it.

He said aggrieved: "Young Master, why are you scolding me?"

The man in purple snorted coldly and said, "Remember our mission, to capture Princess Xuanya. Father Wang will soon start a war against the Nanhan Dynasty and surrounding dynasties. We must have the bargaining chip to contain Da Zhou."

Lao Qing licked the oil on his hands and asked in doubt, "Princess Xuanya is only fifteen years old, what's the use?"

The man in purple replied, "Let me tell you, Princess Xuanya of Da Zhou is a daoist that has never been seen in a thousand years. Her talent is second only to Zhou Yalong. Do you think that Emperor Zhou Yan valued her?"

Lao Qing widened his eyes and took a deep breath.

Immediately, he seemed to think of something, and asked in surprise, "She is so talented, why did she come to Yunyan City?"

The man in purple no longer answered, because he was also wondering about this.

……

"Treasurer, open a guest room for us!"

Zhou Xuanji walked to the counter and shouted, he threw it casually, and a piece of silver fell on the table.

Little Jiang Xue followed behind him and looked outside the inn.

Looking along the gate, at the end of the street is the martial arts field, and she has already seen the figure of Bei Xiaowangjian.

It will really be forced.

She pouted, a little resentful.

"The two little guest officers come with me."

A junior ran over and smiled slyly.

Looking at the clothes of Zhou Xuanji and Xiao Jiangxue, they are definitely not ordinary people.

Under his leadership, Zhou Xuanji and the two came to the second floor, a guest room facing the martial arts field.

Zhou Xuanji was very generous. He rewarded Xiao Er a little bit of money, and Xiao Er nodded and bowed with joy.

After dismissing Xiao Er, Zhou Xuanji walked to the table, poured tea, and said, "When I go to the war, you stay here, no matter what happens, don't come here."

When Xiao Jiangxue heard this, she became nervous and asked, "Could it be that you will be in danger?"

Zhou Xuanji handed her the teacup and smiled, "That's not true, I just don't want to reveal our identities, I'll go in the other direction."

Hearing this, little Jiang Xue felt relieved.

Before seeing Beixiaowangjian, she was very disdainful of him.

But when she passed by the martial arts field just now, the temperament of Bei Xiaowangjian made her feel very uncomfortable, so she was a little worried.

"When are you going?"

Little Jiang Xue asked, and Zhou Xuanji pondered: "In two days, I'll go out and arrange some things later."

"What's the matter?" Little Jiang Xue asked with a curious expression.

Zhou Xuanji didn't hide it, he was going to find someone to spread the news, and Zhou Jianshen would fight in two days.

Since Bei Xiaowangjian wanted him not to step down~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he took this opportunity to make a name for himself!

After listening to it, Little Jiang Xue sighed, "Mysterious, how can you be so scheming at such a young age?"

Zhou Xuanji rolled his eyes, is this a scheming?

Obviously it's strategizing!

After resting for a while, Zhou Xuanji left the inn.

He found some beggars and children, and used silver taels to lure them to spread the news.

Before night fell, the news about Zhou Jianshen's challenge had spread throughout the city.

Back at the inn, Zhou Xuanji did not practice, but started eating delicious food with little Jiang Xue.

I have to say that the mutton soup here is really fragrant, fat but not greasy, and very elastic. When chewing in the mouth, the deliciousness reverberates. Compared with those roasted game, it can't be more perfect.

After eating and drinking, the two lay on the bed and started chatting.

It's all about the future.

As little Jiang Xue got older, her ideas became bigger and bigger.

Zhou Xuanji had to sigh, this girl has really entered puberty.

Just when Zhou Xuanji was about to fall asleep, little Jiang Xue suddenly stabbed Zhou Xuanji's waist with her hand, and said in a low voice, "Xuanji, I feel like I'm sick, maybe it's because of my internal injury."

When Zhou Xuanji heard this, he immediately became nervous, turned over and asked, "What's wrong? Does your body hurt?"

Little Jiang Xue blushed and whispered, "I recently... urinated... all the blood I shed..."

Zhou Xuanji was stunned, and his expression became awkward.

Is this Nima an internal injury?

After a second thought, he was right. Little Jiangxue has followed him since he was six years old. There is no adult woman around him to teach him, and he does not know much about physiological knowledge.

He felt distressed and amused at the same time, so he began to explain physiological common sense to Xiao Jiangxue.

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