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However, that slash had indeed left a deep impression on Jian Fei. As the blade cleaved through the air towards Jian Fei without any hesitation, Jian Fei even felt a sense of separation. If not for the fact that in that moment, Jian Fei's broken sword was in front of his chest and blocked right in front of his heart, that slash would have taken his entire life. After that slash, Jian Fei was injured, and borrowing the force from the sword, he retreated backwards and fled quickly.

Even now, Jian Fei was still shocked. He thought that with his martial arts skills, he would be able to outdo everyone else in the martial arts world, but now, it seemed that there were more and more experts. Even Bai Qinglong was not to be underestimated.

Jian Fei wiped the Seven Souls Continuing Snow Ointment on his chest and put away the belt. He sat at the edge of the table and thought of the Rebirth Pill. In his heart, he thought: "Looks like the mayor has made up his mind this time."

She had a cute appearance, but the moment she stepped into the room, she asked, "Uncle Jian Fei, there are still some things left in my brother's room. I don't know if I should pack up some things, you should go take a look."

Jian Fei smiled and said: "Luan'er, hmm, good. Uncle will accompany you to take a look."

When Luan'er entered, she saw Jian Fei's alarmed face and said, "Uncle Jian Fei, you're injured."

Jianfei laughed: "It's just a superficial wound, it's not a big deal. "Go to your brother's room and take a look."

When Luan'er heard Jian Fei's words, she did not ask any further. Instead, she led him to where Jian Liang used to live.

Jian Fei surveyed his surroundings. Suddenly, his gaze was attracted to a small cabinet in the right corner of the room. The cabinet was not big, it was only two feet square, and the top of the cabinet was covered in dust. The cabinet was sealed with an old bronze lock, and the dust on the cabinet seemed to have been there for a long time, but one could clearly see that there was a five-finger mark on it.

Luan'er suddenly said from the side, "I remember that big brother doesn't have such a thing!"

Jian Fei was shocked and hurriedly asked Luan'er: "Do you clearly remember that your brother doesn't have this thing?"

Luan'er saw the nervousness on Jian Fei's face and said, "When I came to big brother's room the other day, there wasn't this cabinet. So it was a jar of wine."

Jian Fei said: "Luan'er, stop talking nonsense. Your brother never drinks wine."

Luan'er quickly replied, "Uncle Jian Fei, I'm not lying. Big brother was drinking that day. If you don't believe me, you can ask Uncle Sander. He came over with Luan'er to clean up my brother's corpse. "

Jian Fei said: "Has anyone come to your brother's house in the past few days?"

Luan'er said, "Luan'er did not see it. Big Brother's room has always been locked. Ever since that incident, I have not opened it. Today, I wanted to clean it up before calling for you."

After muttering to himself irresolutely for a long time, Jian Fei picked up the cabinet with both hands and placed it on the table. He placed his two fingers on the worn-out copper lock and exerted a little strength.

"Crack!" The copper lock was knocked open as Jianfei opened the cabinet. Inside were a few cloth dolls, some small toys from Jianliang's childhood, and a telepathic lock. Jian Fei's heart skipped a beat. Jian Fei knew all of these things, especially the telepathic lock, which Jian Fei had given to Jian Liang.

When Jian Fei saw this, he was suddenly enlightened: the old city lord still couldn't let go of some things. Sigh, what a sin. Jianfei sighed to himself as he put away the cabinet. He said to Luan'er, "Buried these things together with Jianliang."

Luan'er saw that Jian Fei's expression had recovered, and the worry in her heart lessened. She quietly packed up these things. Jian Fei walked around the room a few times before saying to Luan'er, "In the future, no one is allowed to enter this room. Take the cabinet out; you don't know anything else."

After Jian Fei gave the order, he rubbed Luan'er's little head and said: "Luan'er, you don't have to be too sad. There are still many people who love you, remember to take good care of yourself in the future.

Luan'er nodded her head and said, "Uncle Jian Fei, I've been busy these past few days with my brother. I forgot to mention one thing, brother Pathless said that he will not be attending the Swordopening Ceremony this time."

When Jian Fei heard this, he didn't have any abnormal expression. He only said indifferently: "He didn't come, so there will naturally be his reasons. You don't have to be too sad."

Hearing that, Luan'er became a little anxious. Her cheeks puffed out as she said, "Big brother Jian Liang has already left me. Big brother Pathless probably isn't doing well either. Uncle Jian Fei, can you send some people to follow behind Big Brother Pathless? I'm afraid something might happen to him too."

Jian Fei didn't seem to mind at all as he replied, "Your Big Brother Pathless is publicly acknowledged as the best in the world. Even if I were to fight him, I don't have any chances of winning. Your worries are unnecessary."

Luan'er held her breath and said, "But this time, I have a bad feeling. Moreover, big brother Pathless's expression seems to be quite serious. His opponent this time is very strong."

However, Jian Fei said, "Don't worry, little girl. I am very confident in that Pathless Brother of yours."

Luan'er pursed her lips and did not reply, as if she did not want to pay any more attention to Jian Fei.

Jian Fei patted Luan'er on the shoulder. "Ai, little girl. Forget it. I'll send some people to follow along. Now you can rest assured."

When Luan'er heard that, she immediately smiled and said, "I knew Uncle Jianfei was the best." He pulled Jian Fei with his right hand and ran out the door.

Jian Fei shook his head and followed. "What a cute little girl."

Suddenly, Jian Fei's figure stopped as if he had thought of something. His expression changed drastically as he asked, "Luan'er, are you saying that someone is challenging Pathless?"

Luan'er said as a matter of fact, "Didn't I tell you before? I was afraid that Big Brother Pathless would lose, so I asked you to send someone over to help him. Big Brother Pathless's expression was very serious, which is why I was a bit worried. "

Jian Fei smacked his head. "It can't be like this, right?" She hurriedly turned around and said to Luan'er, "I suddenly have something to do, so I won't accompany you."

After saying that, he hurriedly walked towards the City Lord's Mansion.

Just as Jian Fei was about to rush back, a figure suddenly flashed, and Jian Fei dodged to the side in alarm.

The person was no more than five feet tall, and his entire body was covered in a thick layer of fat. He wore a blue-black robe, and because Jian Fei was behind him and in front of him, Jian Fei could not see his actual appearance.

The man rushed towards the backyard, which made Jian Fei suspicious. There was no such character in the Sword City. Jian Fei thought for a moment before revealing an enchanting smile. He shook his head and muttered to himself, "Another imbecile who tried to steal the sword."

Every year, on the day of the opening of the sword, there would always be some unscrupulous martial practitioners sneaking into the sword city, hoping to steal the divine sword. Every year, there would always be some lucky people who were able to open the sword, and the sword city did not prohibit such actions, as if they were a kind of tacit agreement, because once the divine sword was opened, there would always be some bandits, and such things could not be stopped. If the divine sword was so easy to get, then the sword city would always be disappointed, and after all these years, there would always be some people who could open the sword.

Of course, some people would say that if some of their own martial arts were to steal a sword from the Sword City, no one would be able to stop them, and the divine sword would be lost. In fact, the Sword City had considered this, so the elders protecting the sword were the few experts in the Sword City — — Third Mister, Third Mister, they were not one person, but rather three people, and these three people were no longer of the same age as the mister. The three of them were already in their sixties, the three martial brothers of the Sword City were of the same generation as the Old City Lord. These three had already left the Jianghu for twenty years. In these twenty years, the three brothers had stayed hidden in the Sword City's Scroll Pavilion and focused on studying martial arts, of course, they were guarding the city, and Jian Zhuo could be at ease with them. If someone dared to come to the Sword Tower to steal from them, then he would have a good time.

Of the three prodigies of the Sword City, the golden generation that had existed for hundreds of years, who would dare to test their prowess?

The first level was for the servants in the Sword City. Their martial arts were not very high, but they had the advantage in numbers, and they had good eyesight, allowing them to get some information in advance. It was not easy for ordinary people to get close to the second level, as the experts of the Sword City were also top experts in the martial arts world. The third level was the last level, which was also guarded by the three prodigies of the Sword City.

With this kind of defense, no matter how powerful one was, it was impossible to take away the sword. If one was truly abnormal, one would still be able to steal the sword, and the people of the Sword City would not say anything about that. With this kind of skill, even if one did not steal it, on the day of the opening of the sword, they could still rely on their tyrannical strength to steal the sword.

But would there be such a person who could openly seize the sword in front of all the heroes of the world, and would he even steal the divine sword when he had nothing better to do?

If one were to say who in the martial world had the ability to steal the sword, there would naturally be a person. He was definitely a thief — six fingers.

However, six fingers naturally would not be bored to the point of stealing the sword in the Sword City. For six fingers, the sword was actually not important at all, as a martial artist would know that six fingers could not use the sword, and the strongest fingers were naturally his hands and feet.

However, if someone were to ask him to steal from him, his status would definitely not be ordinary. Why would a person who could move six fingers care about a mere sword?

Therefore, over the years, every divine sword had remained unscathed. Jianfei was too lazy to bother with such trivial matters. Naturally, there would be people who would go deal with these people.

Jian Fei got up and hurried back to Jian Zhuo's room.

But just as Jian Fei turned around to leave, he suddenly heard a loud bang. A figure flew out from the Sword Pavilion and crashed into a large tree in front of the Sword Pavilion. Leaves rustled down from the tree.

Jian Fei shook his head and laughed: "You overestimate yourself."

Just as Jian Fei was laughing mockingly at the uninvited guest, Jian Fei suddenly felt that something was wrong. Why did the figure that flew out look so familiar? He had a dark yellow robe and black belt.

The short guy was already running towards the Sword Pavilion, and Jian Fei did not say a word as he followed closely. The sword at his waist flashed again, and Jian Fei shouted loudly: "Who is it? "How dare he be so impudent in the Sword City!"