Chapter 482

The woman in purple stared at the white haired man and suddenly said, "Your Excellency should be the boiling sword South sky in the green east world?"

"Sword South sky?"

There was an immediate commotion among those swordsmen around.

"It's him!"

"It is said that he killed all the three sworn brothers of the prince of Xuefeng, which made the prince of Xuefeng angry. Now the prince of Xuefeng is looking for him all over the world."

"I have also heard, and I have heard that the blood peak Prince has also heard news, but anyone who can send the head of the South sky of the sword to him will be rewarded with a magic weapon!"

"No wonder, no wonder the three lords couldn't help but want to kill him just now. It was a Taoist magic weapon. Let alone the reward of the blood peak prince, there was a Taoist magic weapon in Nantian's own hand, and it was a long sword!"

"In other words, if you can kill him, you can get two magic soldiers at one time!"

"Tut Tut, I really admire him. He was so miserable that he swaggered to participate in the Kendo conference in sword Valley in this town. Among the 72 princes, it is said that he ranked second, much better than other princes."

"If I offended Prince Xuefeng, I would have hid in a corner long ago, or simply left China and became a local emperor on the outside mainland."

A lot of talk.

There was also an exclamation in the discussion.

There are many strong swordsmen who have heard of jiannantian. Even those who haven't heard of it will soon know after this discussion. When they know that they can get two Taoist magic soldiers at one time by killing jiannantian, their eyes become very hot when they look at jiannantian.

"Father."

Jianwushuang was surprised to see the white haired man on the eaves.

The white haired man, no one else, is his father jiannantian!

It has been five years since he separated from his father in Nanyang. Now he has seen him again in China.

On the eaves, the white haired man Jian Nantian, who was named, was still drinking alone, indifferent, as if the people around were not themselves at all.

Seeing this, the woman in purple was not angry, but smiled and said, "since you were forced to do it, let's do it."

With that, the woman in purple looked around again, and the cold voice echoed in the sword valley of the whole town.

"Everyone, but those who can enter the sword Valley in this town are all guests invited by my adults. Since they are guests, please pay attention to your identity. No matter who dares to fight in the sword Valley during the Kendo conference, it is against my adults!"

Hearing this, the strong swordsmen around jumped in their hearts one by one, and the enthusiasm in their eyes gradually converged.

That's right. After all, this is the place of Lord Su Ming. It's obviously to refute the face of Lord Su Ming.

Of course, they are only temporarily restrained, but not everyone can stop the temptation of the two handle Taoist magic soldiers. Now they are afraid of the Lord Su Ming, but once the Kendo conference is over and jiannantian leaves Zhenjian Valley, it may not be.

"Well, the Kendo conference will really start tomorrow. Let's go back and have a good rest." The woman in purple said, and then she took her people and left first.

Those strong swordsmen around, without hesitation, began to disperse one after another.

"Let's go back, too." Lord hunjian said.

"You two, go back first. I have something else to do." The sword is unparalleled but said.

"Oh?" Lord hunjian looked at the sword in surprise, but didn't ask much, so he left with Lord Tianming.

Soon, the whole town sword valley became calm again.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the moonlight shines on the earth, making the ground suffused with a faint silver light.

On the eaves, set off by the moonlight, jiannantian sat there alone, drinking wine, the shadow elongated, and his silver hair fluttered with the wind, with an unspeakable ethereal meaning.

A figure suddenly appeared behind him.

Jian Nantian, who had been drinking wine, turned around. When he saw the unparalleled sword, he finally showed a smile on his face, which was indifferent from beginning to end and had no emotion.

"Father." The sword spoke softly.

"Come and sit down." Jiannantian threw a pot of wine to jianwushuang, "come and have a drink with me."

Jian Wushuang did not hesitate. As a result, he sat down in front of Jian Nantian after drinking the pot.

"Haven't seen you for several years. Have you grown a lot?" Jian Nantian looked at the unparalleled sword and said with a light smile.

"Fortunately, it's a little worse than your father." Sword matchless smiled.

Jian Wushuang knows very well that he has made great progress over the years. Up to now, he is barely the first strong man in China, but he is really worse than Jian Nantian.

Just now, the sad and beautiful sword in the South sky is inferior to the unparalleled sword.

"Now, without the help of external forces and with all my strength, I may be able to compete with a high Lord, but if I want to be like my father, I can kill a top Lord and two high lords with one sword, but it's far from enough." The sword is unparalleled.

"I thought it would take at least ten years to see you again, but now it should be less than five years?" Jiannan Tiandao.

"No." The sword smiled.

"The holy palace, out?" Jian Nan Tian asked.

"It was destroyed three years ago." Sword matchless replied.

"Oh?" Jiannan Tian raised his eyebrows, "that is to say, after I left, you destroyed the holy palace in only two years. Yes, it's much faster than I expected."

"That is." The sword smiled.

Father and son were drinking and talking under the moonlight.

Jian Wushuang is generally indifferent in front of people, and only in front of his friends can he be more enthusiastic, but now he is completely open around his father, and even talks with some childishness.

Jian Nantian is indifferent to anyone. He never cares about anyone or anything. He has always only himself and the sword in his hand, but the sword is unparalleled in his heart, which is more important than himself and his sword.

"By the way, father, they were just saying that you offended the blood peak prince? What's going on? " Sword matchless suddenly asked.

"Blood peak prince?" Jian Nantian smiled, "the prince of the blood peak is not afraid. What really needs to be cared about is Su Ming."

"Su Ming?" The unparalleled look of the sword immediately became dignified.

"Sure enough, is Su Ming the traitor of the sword ancestor?"

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