The woman in purple gazed at the white man, and suddenly said, "Your Excellency, it should be the jealous Jian Nantian who passed from the Qing Dynasty to the East?"

"Jian Nantian?"

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"It turned out to be him!"

"It is said that he beheaded all the three worshiping brothers of the **** prince, which made the **** prince angry. The **** prince is looking for him all over the world."

"I've heard it, and I heard that the blood peak prince also sent news, but whoever can bring the head of this sword Nantian in front of him, reward the magic soldier!"

"No wonder, no wonder that the three lords just couldn't help but want to kill him, but that is the Taoist soldier, and not to mention the reward of the blood peak prince, only the sword Nantian himself has a Taoist soldier. Yes, and it's still a sword! "

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

"Well, I really admire him. He was so miserable that the princes of Xuefeng were so swayed to attend the Kendo Conference in this town of sword valley. In the second place, far more than other princes. "

"If I had offended the Blood Peak prince, I would have hid in a corner long ago, or simply left Shenzhou and went to the outside world to become the emperor."

There was a discussion.

There was also a surprise in the discussion.

There are many Kendo strong men who have heard of Jian Nantian, even those who have never heard of it. After this argument, they will soon know that when they learn to kill Jian Nantian, they can get two in one go. After dealing with the magical soldiers, the eyes of these kendo powerhouses looking at Jian Nantian became extremely hot.

"father."

Jian Wushuang was surprised to see the white man on the eaves.

The white man was not someone else, it was his father Jian Nantian!

At the beginning, he separated from his father at the 6th Nanyang University. It has now been five years, and now in this state of China, I finally saw him again.

On the eaves, the named white man Jian Nantian still drank the wine alone, indifferent, as if those around him were not his own.

Seeing this, the woman in Ziyi was not upset, but smiled: "Since your Excellency was forced to take the shot, do it."

After that, the woman in purple clothes looked around again, and the cold voice echoed throughout the town's sword valley.

"Everyone, whoever can enter this town of Jiangu is a guest invited by my adult. Since you are a guest, please pay attention to your identity. During the Kendo Conference, no matter who you are, you dare to shoot in the town. , That's the enemy of my family! "

Hearing these words, the surrounding Kendo powerhouses jumped inside one by one, and the enthusiasm in their eyes also slowly converged.

That's right, this is the place where the Supreme Commander is after all. Shooting here is obviously a refutation of the face of the Supreme Commander.

Of course, they only converged for a while, but the temptation of the two sacred soldiers can not be blocked by everyone. Now they are worried that the Supreme Commander will not dare to shoot. After the sword valley, then it may not be.

"Well, the Kendo Conference tomorrow will really begin. Let's go back and take a good rest." The woman in purple said something, and then she took the person and left first.

The surrounding Kendo powerhouses, without hesitation, began to disperse.

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

"Two, you go back first, I still have something to do." Jian Wushuang said.

"Oh?" Lord Hunjian looked surprised at Jian Wushuang, but didn't ask much, and left with Tianming Lord.

Soon, the entire town of Jiangu became calm again.

When the moon is clear, the moonlight illuminates the earth, making the ground faint silver.

On the eaves, against the moonlight, Jian Nantian sat there alone, drinking wine, the shadow stretched, and a silvery white head fluttering in the wind, with an indescribable meaning.

A figure suddenly appeared behind him.

Jian Nantian, who had been drinking, turned around, and when he saw Jian Wushuang, he was indifferent from the beginning to the end, with no emotion on his face, and finally a smile appeared.

"Father." Jian Wushuang said softly.

"Come and sit." Jian Nantian, however, left a pot of wine to Jian Wushuang for a while, "Come with me for a drink."

Jian Wushuang didn't hesitate, but after the hip flask, he sat down in front of Jian Nantian.

"I haven't seen it for a few years, have you grown a lot?" Jian Nantian smiled at Jian Wushuang, chuckling.

"Fortunately, compared with your father, you are a little worse." Jian Wushuang smiled.

Jian Wushuang is very clear that he has made great progress in these years. He is barely regarded as the first strongman in Divine Land, but compared to Jian Nantian, it is indeed worse.

Just the beautiful sword of Jian Nantian, Jian Wushuang was ashamed.

"I do n’t have to resort to external forces and go all out. I may be able to compete with a high lord, but if I want to be like my father, I will kill a top lord plus two high lords with one sword, but it ’s worse. Far. "Jian Wushuang secretly said.

"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," Jian Wushuang smiled.

"The Holy Palace is gone?" Jian Nantian asked.

"Three years ago, it was gone." Jian Wushuang replied.

"Oh?" Jiannan Tian frowned. "That is to say, after I left, it only took you two years to destroy the Holy Palace. Yes, it was faster than I expected."

"That's ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Jian Wushuang smiled.

Father and son, just under the moonlight, talking while drinking.

In front of people, Jian Wushuang generally seems relatively indifferent, and he will only be more enthusiastic in front of his friends, but now he is completely beside his father, and he even takes some childishness when speaking.

And Jian Nantian is very indifferent in front of anyone. He never puts his heart on anyone or anything. He always only has the sword in his own hands, but the sword Wushuang is in his heart, but he is better than his sword more important.

"Yes, father, they were just saying you offended that Blood Peak prince? What's going on?" Jian Wushuang asked suddenly.

"King of the Blood Peak?" Jian Nantian smiled slightly. "This King of the Blood Peak is not scared. What really needs to be concerned is that fate."

"Su Ming?" Jian Wushuang's expression immediately became dignified.

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

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