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"Is there a reply so soon?" Zhang Chen looked at the disciple who came to inform the news and asked curiously. ∽↗

The disciple nodded, "Sect Master, the King of Nie said that his son is ready to be sent to the World Association, but because of some accidents, he hopes that the Sect Master can personally guide his son Nie Feng..."

"He is really confident." Zhang Chen curled his lips and muttered.

Of course Zhang Chen knew what the Nie Renwang meant.

If it was okay, the Nie Renwang would never be stingy with this little time and sent Nie Feng to Tianshan.

He would never rest assured that Nie Feng would transfer to the main steward at the Tianxiahui branch. After all, for a child, this is always too dangerous.

"It's important that he can't even have time to send his children, right?" Zhang Chen laughed, "If you don't join in the fun, I'm really sorry for the masses!"

As he said that, he stood up, but saw that he had just thought for a while, and the disciple's eyes were completely attracted by Bu Jingyun.

The young man, who was five or six years old, looked extremely handsome, had changed into a sailor suit. After dressing up, he stood quietly beside him. His face was extremely calm and eye-catching.

Most of the disciples of the World Association are ordinary people, and they can't resist Bu Jingyun's beautiful face. Deng Shi was already intoxicated by it.

Zhang Chen laughed, "It's true that there is a future! I'm worthy of being my apprentice!"

He patted Bu Jingyun's little head, "Let's go together this time. Take your third junior brother back to Tianshan! The eldest senior brother can't play with you, but these third junior brothers are born with you. I think you will definitely like him very much!"

After leaving Tianshan Mountain, the World Association naturally had already prepared the carriages and horses.

Zhang Chen was tired of playing in the world of the world for decades, so now he uses the most luxurious carriage when traveling. After approaching the river, he changed into a ship from the World Club. He traveled all the way, and the speed may not be fast, but the comfort level was first-class.

Not long after leaving Tianshan, Zhang Chen met his old acquaintance.

He was still walking on the rivers and lakes with a sword on his back, but the face that was originally a little dark and dark at this time had completely become gloomy. Although there were a woman beside him, no matter how he looked, Po Jun standing in front of Zhang Chen didn't look happy.

"Xiongba..." Po Jun shouted blankly and then lowered his head and shook his head.

When I first met, I was still a senior in the world. But after a few years, the other party had become the leader of the strongest sect in the world, and I was afraid that even my own sword sect could not stay there!

Zhang Chen seemed to have not seen his face as disappointed, and reached out to wrap his hand around Po Jun's shoulder. He smiled and said, "I heard that the inheritance of the Taoist priest in the Sword Sect has reached a point of being so intense. Why do you still have the leisure to hang out?"

"What can I do if I don't wander outside?" Po Jun looked at Zhang Chen, "My opponent is Wuming, Wuming!"

Anyone could hear the words in Pojun's mouth filled with dissatisfaction and anger.

This is inevitable.

To be precise, every swordsman in the world has enough reason to hate and be jealous of Wuming.

He is born with the ability to achieve the mystery of sword intent. His sword skills are thousands of miles a day and his speed of improving martial arts cultivation is simply unbelievable that it is something that mortals can achieve!

In the eyes of many people, namelessness is a god, the god given to the martial arts world by heaven and earth!

But in the eyes of more people, this is indeed a demon.

With the unparalleled qualifications and the sword, he suppressed everyone in the world, made countless people unable to raise their heads in front of him, and made countless demons breathless in front of him!

There is no doubt that in Pojun's eyes, Wuming is definitely not a god.

Even, because he was closer to this seemingly perfect character, Po Jun was even more disappointed and felt more that the person in front of him was a terrifying and terrifying demon!

"No need to mention this matter." Po Jun shook his head and said, "In a few days, I plan to go to Japan to make a breakthrough, and maybe I can find a way there."

Zhang Chen's eyes flashed, "What are you doing in Japan?"

"Look for stronger martial arts..." Po Jun looked at Zhang Chen straight and said slowly.

Zhang Chen immediately understood.

Pojun, this is already ready to abandon everything and start over in order to comprehend the "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect"!

He couldn't help but tsk his tongue and said in his heart, "This is not a good thing. You are so qualified. There are many masters in Japan. If you go there to slap your martial arts, isn't this going to seek death? If someone in your family knows this in the future, wouldn't I be unlucky?"

"Why go to Japan!" Zhang Chen suddenly laughed, "Even in Central Plains, you can have more powerful martial arts!"

As he said that, he suddenly gave Po Jun a look.

Po Jun instantly understood and gently pushed the woman next to him on the waist, "Yan Ying, you can avoid it first, we have important matters to discuss!"

The woman showed a smile on her face. She was originally going to say something, but she didn't expect Zhang Chen to pull her out and pull Bu Jingyun out. An internal force gently circled Bu Jingyun's body. When he arrived, a terrifying aura rushed out of Bu Jingyun's body, scaring Yan Ying very much, and quickly retreated.

"Is this your apprentice? It has good qualifications." Po Jun exclaimed.

"If you are interested, you can hand over your martial arts to him. Maybe there will be many excellent heirs in your Sword Sect in the future." Zhang Chen said.

Po Jun shook his head, "I can't make the decision... You should talk about it, in the Central Plains, what kind of martial arts is the so-called powerful martial arts?"

"I heard that Wuming is going to get married?" Zhang Chen did not answer him, but asked immediately.

Po Jun was stunned, and a gloomy look appeared in his face.

Wuming's current fiancée Jieyu is the person Po Jun loved deeply. It's a pity that Wuming and Jieyu are childhood sweethearts. Even if Po Jun tried every possible way, he would not want Jieyu to have a better eye for him.

It is because of this that Pojun became more determined to break and then establish himself.

The martial arts were suppressed by Wuming, and the swordsmanship was suppressed by Wuming. The inheritance position of the Sword Sect was suppressed by Wuming, and even love was suppressed by Wuming!

Under this situation, although Po Jun did not mention his life ambition, he also had the intention to retreat to the Central Plains martial arts world!

"I have something in my hand that not only can make Wuming and his fiancée collapse, but also can wipe out Wuming's sword intent and pull him down from the position of the sword god. Do you want to try it?" Zhang Chen asked.

Po Jun was stunned. "There is this thing?"

Zhang Chen nodded and then took out two small porcelain bottles, one white and one black, "White, you should take it for Wuming, it is best to use one third of it every day for three days. This thing is colorless and tasteless, he will definitely not be able to tell it, so you can rest assured. And this black one. You take it yourself within three days after Wuming's medication, and when you and Wuming face to face, you will know what will happen!"

Po Jun looked overjoyed and hurriedly ended the two porcelain bottles. Regardless of whether Zhang Chen said true or false, he immediately smiled and said, "Thank you for your help!"

"You are not happy about this matter and cannot complete the last step. No one can tell what will happen!" Zhang Chen reminded, "And I am not without a price."

"What do you want?" Po Jun calmed down and asked.

"Just follow the woman next to you." Zhang Chen arrived, "I'm going to meet someone next. That woman is still useful!"

...

Duan Shuai looked up at the sky.

In the sky, the sun was hanging high, and the scorching light shone on him, making him feel full of power for a moment.

He was ready.

In order to be able to fight with King Nie, he waited for three years, and finally, he finally waited for this opportunity!

Nanlin sword head Duan Shuai, the king of the North Mad Sword, I don’t know how many people are looking forward to the decisive battle between these two people, but who would be more looking forward to the party involved, Duan Shuai?

But King Nie was quite calm.

Although the crazy blood in the body was burning rapidly, the thoughts filled with fierce aura kept popping up in my mind, Nie Renwang was still quietly holding the snow drink and silently chanting the Bing Xin Jue.

Nie Feng is still behind him. If he cannot hand him over to a safe place and into the hands of a suitable person, King Nie will never start a war!

"Dad..." Nie Feng gently pulled the sleeve of Nie Renwang and shouted tremblingly.

He could feel something was wrong with the Nie Renwang, and he could also feel that after today, he might never see Nie Renwang again.

Unable to stop, Nie Feng looked at the snow drink in the hands of Nie Renwang in a blink of an eye.

Once upon a time, what I wanted to do most was to see the heroic figure of Nie Renwang holding this knife, but at this time, he hated this knife extremely much and hated everything this knife represents!

Why fight, why fight to death?

In the martial arts world, is it only power that can determine everything?

In order to see stronger strength, my mother ran away from home. In order to prove her strength, my father wanted to fight to the death!

Why, why all this happened!

Nie Feng clenched his fists, and his mind was filled with unwillingness.

His eyes began to turn redder, and the power of crazy began to appear in his mind.

But at this moment, a strange force suddenly appeared around. Nie Feng's body shook, and all the madness and violence disappeared.

The Duan Shuai on the opposite side suddenly discovered that the expression of King Nie Ren was a little relaxed.

"The battle may be about to begin?" Duan Shuai thought.

Then, he saw a man and stepped slowly.
Chapter completed!