Chapter 483

Jian Wushuang talked with Jian Nantian and his son all night in this darkness.

This night can be said to be the warmest night of jianwushuang in these years.

The next day, just after the dawn of genius, the town sword valley was already in a commotion.

Many Kendo strongmen who could not wait came out of their rooms and headed for the mountain that suppressed the killing sword.

Before long, a large number of Kendo strongmen had gathered in front of the mountain.

Jian Wushuang and Jian Nantian are also among the crowd.

In addition to many strong Kendo players, there were also two figures who exuded a magnificent atmosphere, which was extremely noticeable.

One of the two figures is a strong man with bronze skin and a heavy force of thunder on his body. The other is a slightly thin, gentle looking young man with a folding fan in his hand.

Whether it is a strong man or a gentle young man, the breath emanating from his body is enough to make many strong swordsmen present tremble. They are both real princes.

"It's Prince wanlei and Prince Nanyu."

"These two princes are not strong in kendo. What are they doing here?"

"Needless to say, it must have come for the sword."

Someone whispered around.

Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly. He saw two princes and nodded secretly in his heart.

As princes, there are also strong and weak ones. Most of the seventy-two princes recognized in China are just normal strong ones in the Seven Sky realm, and many of them have never owned Taoist magic soldiers.

Like the floating Blood Prince and the cangyue prince, neither of them had a Taoist magic weapon before.

As long as you can kill jiannantian, you will get two Taoist magic soldiers at one time, which is not only very attractive to these strong swordsmen present, but also to those princes.

Therefore, as soon as Prince wanlei and Prince Nanyu got the news, they rushed over overnight.

However, although the two of them arrived in Zhenjian Valley, they were afraid to go to the Lord Su Ming. They didn't dare to do it rashly, so they had to wait until Jian Nantian left Zhenjian valley.

"These two kings and princes rushed over at the first time after receiving the news. The blood peak prince must have also received the news." Jian Wushuang frowned.

Just then, surrounded by a group of waiters, a white robed man slowly descended.

This white robed man has a handsome face, which is enough to shame many women. He has a weird smile on the corners of his mouth, and his gestures are admirable.

Many strong swordsmen present were involuntarily attracted by the white robed man. Everyone looked at the white robed man, and even jianwushuang couldn't help looking at the white robed man.

"Is he Su Ming?" Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes.

In the conversation with his father last night, he already knew that Su Ming was the traitor of Jianzu Yimai!

At the beginning, the sword ancestor fell, and the sword ancestor fell completely. He couldn't get rid of his relationship with Su Ming.

However, only those top super strong people in China are qualified to know these things. As for ordinary people, they always think that Su Ming is the personal disciple of Jianzu.

As soon as the white robed man appeared, he immediately became the focus of attention.

On the whole court, the only one who was not affected by Su Ming, or even never looked at Su Ming from the beginning to the end, was probably jiannantian alone.

Jiannantian stood there with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep, as if he didn't know the arrival of Su Ming at all.

For Jian Nantian, the only thing that can make him pay attention to is the sword in his hand and the unparalleled sword.

"Lord Su Ming!"

"See Lord Su Ming!"

On the court, a large number of Kendo strongmen saluted the white robed man one after another, and even Prince wanlei and Prince Nanyu bowed respectfully.

"Everyone, please get up." Su Ming spoke in a gentle and intoxicating voice.

Many Kendo strongmen got up one after another.

"Wan Lei, Nan Yu, you two, unexpectedly also came?" Su Ming looked at the two princes with a smile.

"I want to see how good that heart killing sword is." Prince wanlei said.

"Oh?" Su Ming couldn't help laughing, "I'm afraid you two didn't come here for this sword."

Hearing the speech, Prince wanlei and Prince Nanyu looked at each other with embarrassment.

"Well, no matter what your purpose is, in a word, be honest in Zhenjian valley. No matter what you do out of Zhenjian Valley, I don't care." Su Ming said.

"Yes, yes."

Prince wanlei and Prince Nanyu nodded repeatedly, and they didn't dare to say no at all.

It's a joke. Although they are princes, they are the lowest of the seventy-two princes, only the most ordinary seven Xiao realm princes. Even facing the blood peak princes, they have to be respectful, not to mention that they are facing Lord Su Ming, one of the nine monarchs!

They are also very aware of the horror of this Lord Su Ming.

Although he is gentle and elegant now, some of the top powers in China know that Su Ming is called a sword demon!

The demon of kendo, he kills, but it's enough to make people cold.

"Well, in half a day, the heart sword will really start to agitate. This is a great opportunity, and you must not miss it." Su Ming said something, then stood there and said nothing more.

Among the crowd, it has already begun to talk.

"Swordsman, Lord Tianming, look at the existence of secret rooms under the mountain." Lord hunjian said.

"Secret room?"

Jian Wushuang also noticed that there were indeed secret rooms under the mountain that suppressed the killing heart sword.

"There are a total of 100 secret rooms under the mountain. Half a day later, when the heart killing sword is agitated, it will burst out a vast sword idea. The sword idea itself is a great opportunity, and the closer you jump, the more benefits you get. And those secret rooms are the closest to the heart killing sword. If you can enter the secret room to understand, you will definitely gain a lot." Lord hunjian said.

"Only a hundred secret rooms?" Lord Tianming frowned.

It should be noted that there are hundreds of strong Kendo players present, and only a hundred secret rooms are obviously not enough.

"Why, do you still want everyone to have a secret room?" Lord hunjian sneered, "I tell you, there are already a lot of onehundred secret rooms, because in previous Kendo conferences, almost no more than thirty people can really walk into that secret room. Most of them can't walk into the secret room at all."

"Why?" Lord Tianming asked.

"You will soon know." Lord hunjian smiled mysteriously.

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