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In Shandong Province, Long Sanming was sitting on the second floor of a teahouse in Wanzhou State, talking to the man named Brother Feng. At this moment, the man named Nan Tian trembled and thought to himself: Why is it that I'm the only one left here now, when all nine of us are here? The martial arts of the man in black who was talking to Long Sanming upstairs were not weak either. If he continued to stay here, he would be in danger. Not to mention that his own granddaughter was still by his side!

As he thought of this, he turned around and looked at the door that was sealed with sharp blades. He could not help but smile bitterly and lamented, "It's exactly the same as thirty years ago when the river flowed east and west. Just a moment ago, it was Long Sanming who was vexed over why it was so difficult for him to open the door." As Golden Blade thought about this, he retracted his gaze and saw a scene that shocked him.

The Thousand Hand Monastery's Zhao Zhuzhe, who failed to sneak attack Long Sanming just now, was unexpectedly controlled by someone and was currently lying unconscious on the table. This shock caused the old man known as the Golden Blade to be at a loss! Then, he suddenly thought of something and said, "When that man in black just now arrived and saw Zhao Zhuzhe sitting in front of the door, he hit his acupoint and was about to restrain me, but then he saw the man surnamed Bai from the river and was about to kill Long Sanming. That's why he gave up on that idea, and hastily went upstairs and hit the man named Bai's back with his palm, which saved Long Sanming's life!"

After thinking about this, Golden Blade rushed into the inner room with his granddaughter in his arms. There was a small door that led to the courtyard behind the teahouse. As long as he got there, he would be able to escape! But where could he go after he escaped? The golden blade frowned slightly, but when he thought of this, he could only sigh and think to himself, "It doesn't matter where I go. I can't go back to Jiangnan anyway. How can I face the sect leader like this?" Fortunately, his little granddaughter had always been by his side, so he might as well take her far away from here and live in a secluded place that was hard for the world to find.

Therefore, he hurriedly turned around and walked towards the inner room. His granddaughter was currently in his embrace, hugging him tightly. Even her head was buried in his embrace. The old man quickly tiptoed to the inner room, opened the door, and left the teahouse for the backyard.

Golden Blade was startled by his granddaughter's words. He heard the little girl called Niu Niu say, "Grandfather! My little book is still on the table inside. " Golden Blade was startled for a moment, then he said, "Good girl, after grandpa goes out, I'll buy you delicious food, and then I'll buy a new book. Since all of these are broken, how about we give it up?"

Even though he said those words, his footsteps did not stop. He directly walked towards the direction of the academy's wall. It was obvious that he wanted to jump over the wall to escape! Unexpectedly, the little girl in his arms said, "No!" Grandfather would lie! I want that book! Grandfather, go and bring it back for me! "

Hearing his granddaughter's voice, Golden Blade immediately covered her mouth and said, "Niuniu! Why are you so disobedient today?! What's so good about that book? I'll buy it for you when I get out, alright? " The little girl let out a loud cry, but was held back by the golden blade. She could only let out a "wuwu" sound.

Golden Blade saw that his granddaughter had lowered her voice, so he let go of the little girl's hand and said, "Good girl, that book is broken. When grandpa goes out, I'll buy one for you!" The corner of the little girl's mouth pursed as tears flowed from both of her eyes. After which, she said in a sorrowful voice, "Grandfather, there is a drawing of father and mother on that book …"

Jin Dao could not help but feel a heart-wrenching pain in his heart when he heard his granddaughter's words. He then said, "Niuniu, you wait here. Grandpa will go into the house and get it for you!"

The little girl didn't say anything, only allowing her grandfather to place her on the ground. Golden Blade sighed as he thought to himself, [It took a lot of effort to get out. Isn't entering the house now equivalent to entering the mouth of a tiger?] Sigh! Why would Niuniu put her parents portrait in a book? This was bad luck!

He wanted to go back to get it, but Golden Blade put down his granddaughter who was in his arms and was about to go back into the house when he heard a gentle voice coming from behind him, "Are you talking about this book?!" Just as he finished speaking, a book appeared in front of Golden Blade. Golden Blade also smiled and received the book with his left hand, while he said: "Thank you, Brother Zhao! "Qingshan will not change the flow of water, let's just …"

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly realized that the voice that spoke was not Zhao Zhuzhe's, instead, it sounded like the voice of a buddhist disciple that spoke in a gentle and mediocre manner. It was probably because he was tactful and was well versed in the affairs of the world, which was why his voice was so gentle but not hollow!

Before Golden Blade could finish his words, he suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the voice behind him. It did not seem to be issued by Thousand Hand Monastery's Zhao Xu. Therefore, he hurriedly turned around and looked behind him. However, when he looked back, he found that there was no one behind him, as if that voice had just appeared out of thin air. If it were not for the small notebook in his hand, Golden Blade would have thought that he was hallucinating!

Golden Blade surveyed his surroundings but he did not find anything out of the ordinary. He thought to himself: This person has high martial arts skills. No matter what his intentions are, he should leave first! Thinking of this, Golden Blade quickly grabbed his granddaughter's hand, turned around, and walked away.

Unexpectedly, when he turned his head, he was met with a person head-on. The golden blade was knocked back two steps, but the person was still standing there without moving at all! It was as if he had been standing there from the very beginning.

Golden Blade was stunned as he looked at the person in front of him. "He had a pretty face, a beautiful beard, and a towel. There was a strange lotus embroidered on his dark green daoist robe, and he was holding a horsetail whisk in his right hand. He was looking at Jin Dao and his granddaughter with a smile.

Golden Blade felt a bit uncomfortable under his aggressive gaze, and immediately said: "Friend, are you someone from the Northern Martial Palace?!" The Taoist smiled and said: "Tianyun of the Northern Martial Arts! "Are you the Golden Blade Old Man Jin who the Jiang Hu people call Nan Tianyi's shaking?!"