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"No, a single sword strike will not harm me. It's Second Sword. I don't know what Second Sword will do. I have to go warn them." Swordfive worriedly wrote on the ground.

"But you can't leave now, you can only go to the nearest Yan Jing City to rest for a while. This old man needs to treat you thoroughly, otherwise you might still die." Flat Grass sighed and told Sword Five about his current condition. In his current condition, he could die at any time.

"Jian Er is scheming something. He must be hiding something from everyone. I must tell him that even if he dies, he will not refuse." Jianwu wrote in a trembling voice. His arm was also injured, and every movement he made caused his heart to ache.

"You can't go! Although the Disorderly Burial Mountain is only two days' journey away, you can't walk that far. Even if I am to continuously heal you, you can't. Your body is too heavily injured! Give up! One strike and they will definitely discover Jian Er's goal sooner or later." It was impossible for him to bring Jian Wu over to die anyway. The further back, the more dangerous the western barbarian would be. In that kind of miserable situation, it was impossible for him to bring Little Dirty to die.

Mu Tu also shook his head, if it was in the past, he would probably help deliver the letter the moment his head got hot, but now, he had more important things to do, and those western barbarian would definitely not be able to leave the Central Plains, and regarding the matter of the two swords and one sword, he really did not want to care.

"Let's go!" Mu Tu stopped looking at the corpses and pitiful Jian Wu on the ground. His heart would no longer be soft because of these things.

Dao Wuleng nodded his head, with his personality, he would naturally not bother about it, it was good enough to greet a quack doctor, as for this matter regarding Sword Five, it had nothing to do with him, as he was already involved in the martial arts world's matters.

The two walked further and further away. They didn't care what Swordfive and Bian Shuangsheng said, nor did they care about the chance encounter between little Di Er and them. They just wanted to meet.

However, there were some things that could not be avoided just because they wanted to. They did not choose to help Jian Wu, but the divine will of the heavens still allowed them to see a sword that was on the verge of death three days later.

This time, in order to avoid encountering the western barbarian s, Mu Tu and Dao Wuleng decided to make a detour to the Martial Emperor City, and from there, they walked down the Yangtze River to the other side.

As the name implies, in the past, a Heavenly Proclamation Realm expert had appeared in the Martial Imperial City and was honored as a Martial Emperor. This person was called the Son of the East, and he wielded his long spear like a tiger. Ordinary people would not even be able to get close to him.

In particular, after he had advanced to the Heavenly Calamity Realm, he had opened the door to the public and taught the citizens of the Martial Imperial City to practice martial arts with all his might, thus keeping them away from the chaos of war and exploitation.

Thus, everyone in Martial Imperial City was brave and battle-ready. Even children could perform exquisite spear techniques.

It was as if there was a pair of eyes staring at them all the time. As long as they dared to commit crimes in Martial Emperor City, they would very likely be killed on the spot in the next second.

An inn. Let's go and rest here!" "Tomorrow, I will find a boat and return to the whole town of Zanthoxylum." "The lackey pointed at a signboard in front of him and said to Saber Wu Leng.

Dao Wuleng nodded his head. All along the way, he had practiced the blade technique that his majesty had given him, and Mu Tu had also taught him a set of blade techniques for his left hand, which had benefited him a lot, because Mu Tu's achievements in blade techniques were not inferior to his in the first place. Furthermore, because he was young, Mu Tu's mind was more active, and his understanding of blade techniques were more unique.

For example, after Dao Wuleng had seen the Broken Blade Technique once, he was able to point out the weaknesses of the blade very decisively. As a sword technique for the left hand, the Broken Blade Technique had a huge requirement on the left arm, and he needed an extremely strong grip to be able to hold onto the blade tightly.

Under normal circumstances, Dao Wuleng would never be able to practice this blade technique, only when he entered the state of Blood Beast would his blood circulation speed greatly increase.

"The shopkeeper wants two rooms!" Mu Tu walked into the shop and spoke to the owner behind the counter.

"Customer, I'm sorry, but there have been quite a few guests recently. There is only one room left in the store today, may I know …" The shopkeeper was a little embarrassed. Recently, his business had been quite good and the inn was overcrowded, but as it was a business deal, naturally, no matter how small the mosquitoes were, they were still meat. He still hoped that Mu Tu and the others could stay and stay in the inn.

"Then let's have a room!" Dao Wuleng replied, he did not care about how he stayed, but the wine in a tavern, had brought out his gluttony.

The whole journey was filled with mountain spring water, and the bird in question had already disappeared from his mouth. If he didn't see the wine now, Dao Wuleng felt that he would die, eaten alive by the Liquor worm.

"Waiter, give me a jug of good wine. Don't mix it with water!" We can talk about the money for the wine. " Dao Wuleng found a table and sat down, and said to the waiter in the hall.

"Customer, you can rest assured!" The wine in the store is definitely not fake, it is very authentic. " The waiter responded as he served Dao Wuleng with a jug of wine and a plate of peanuts.

If the guests didn't order any dishes, they would be given a plate of peanut wine for free. This could be considered as a bonus for the customers since the winemakers didn't care about anything else and a plate of peanut rice wasn't worth anything. However, this could bring a different feeling to the drinkers.

The shopkeeper brought the helpless Mu Tu to put away the luggage and gave Mu Tu the key. He told them that a waiter would bring water over tonight, so they did not worry.

Soon after, Mu Tu went downstairs and sat beside Dao Wuleng and asked for a bottle of wine. Just as he was about to speak, he was stopped by Dao Wuleng, who gently looked at the six people on the table, and indicated for Mu Tu to listen to what they had to say.

"One strike? You said Swordfive is dead?" One of the six girls suddenly questioned Jian Chen.

"Jian Liu, I know you have a better relationship with Jian Wu, but he really did die. He and the western barbarian died together." Jian San took a sip of the wine and let out a long sigh.

"That's right!" "How could Jianwu possibly survive after using the Sacrificial Sword? It's a good thing that he left the legacy behind," Fourth Sword said, feeling a little uncomfortable. Although he and Jianshan were brothers, he had the best relationship with Jianwu because Jianwu was the most honest and straightforward person.

"Inheritance?" Jian Yi frowned, she seemed to be in great discomfort. The death of Jian Wu had dealt a huge blow to her. She only raised her head when she heard that there was an inheritance in Jian Si's hands, only then did she turn her attention to the crowd.