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Chapter 7208 This wave belongs to the ancestor of the sword

Following the words spoken by the Cangzhou Sword Emperor and the Swordsman Patriarch almost at the same time, the entire Wucheng suddenly vibrated.

The thousand cities of Cangzhou under the Cangzhou Sword Emperor are an inexhaustible wealth. Sitting in this position means a steady stream of resources and endless glory and wealth.

The most rare thing is that the Cangzhou Sword Emperor never goes back on his word! This means that almost all the benefits are given to the person who provides the clues.

The swordsman ancestor groaned softly.

"You may be cruel, but if you lose a thousand cities in Cangzhou, you won't be able to compete with me again. My goal has been achieved."

Cangzhou Sword Emperor laughed.

"If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening. Life is just a blink of an eye. The things outside of you are so important."

"If I can become a disciple of this person, I will die without regrets."

Comparatively speaking, Cangzhou Sword Emperor is still young, and he never considers leaving any escape route for himself when doing things.

On the contrary, the kendo ancestor was restrained everywhere.

He can't use his identity as payment, after all, everything about him is tied to the Supreme Court.

After briefly contacting the Supreme Court and explaining his discovery, the swordsman ancestor got the promise from the Supreme Court, and then the swordsman ancestor raised his voice.

"If anyone can help me find this person, the Supreme Court is willing to exchange the identity of one of the hundred elders."

Although the conditions offered by the swordsman ancestor were very tempting, with the Cangzhou Sword Emperor already taking the lead, the appeal was no longer as terrifying as it was at the beginning.

Cangzhou Sword Emperor made a gesture of invitation.

"Let's go. I haven't watched the good show you arranged today. I would be so sorry if I had to go back."

The swordsman ancestor groaned softly.

"That will definitely give you a wonderful look."

And all this fell into the eyes of Han Sanjian who was standing aside.

He was speechless. After all these people left, he pointed at the wall and asked the ten young people he had called back.

"Is this thing very powerful?"

The young people shook their heads.

"Brother Han, I'm not telling you. Although you mastered the art of swordsmanship earlier than us, there's really nothing to say about this sword. It's too ordinary."

"Don't hit Brother Han so hard. At least you have to pick some good points, for example."

When Han Sanjian saw these guys, he didn't have any good intentions. He folded his arms and stared blankly.

"Like what?"

A young man looked around ghostly and then whispered.

"For example, it's very simple and everyone can understand it."

The corners of Han Sanjian's mouth twitched fiercely.

Punch this kid on the head.

"Everyone, please calm down. An Xin and I will go to see the Cangzhou Sword King, the ancestor of swordsmanship later. I will put a stop to your bad temper.

They are not our people, and they are merciless."

A group of young people weakly agreed.

It's this boring process again.

"Listen to the Lord of Wind City to ask for an audience!"

The swordsman ancestor nodded.

"It's rare that he can still come here, let him come in."

Today's martial arts competition is to let the kendo ancestor take charge of the overall situation.

There are kendo ancestors who control the place, and few people dare to mess around.

The Lord of Tingfeng City came all the way to the high platform at the edge of the martial arts tournament, saluted respectfully to the kendo ancestor, then took out a piece of cloud soil the size of a fingernail and offered it to him with both hands carefully.

"I came here specially today to watch the martial arts competition as an excuse. I want to report to the Supreme Court that this is the cloud earth condensed by the Lord of Light."

"Although the quality is not good, according to my guess, there should be some changes in the workmanship, sacrificing quality to make Yuntu."

"It was only by coincidence that I got this little bit. I searched all the treasuries of the Lord of Light Temple to get this little bit."

The swordsman ancestor was very satisfied with what Lord Feng City said.

Now is the critical time for the Supreme Court to deal with the Temple of the Lord of Light. Whether it can suppress this rising star that will be uncontrollable in the future depends on this wave.

If he fails to suppress the Light Lord now, he will definitely become a disaster in the future when he gains a firm foothold.

It is also a great thing to get some information about the Light Lord Temple now.

After all, the Light Lord Temple has almost no information to report.

The only one who often shows his head is the Light Master. That guy is as slippery as a loach. Not only is he impeccable in his work, but he has to be an agency to count his level.

This is already the fourth day. With the appeal of the Supreme Court and the generous reward, the information that can be obtained is extremely limited.

The Yuntu that Tingfeng City Lord has brought out now is considered the first major piece of information.

"Lord Tingfeng City, please stay. We will all have a meal together later. Later, I will ask the superiors for instructions on how to reward you."

The Lord of Tingfeng City kowtowed quickly.

"This is what subordinates should do. I would never dare to seek anything."

The ancestor of kendo likes this kind of sensible child.

I absolutely dare not seek it. What this means is that I am not worthy, but you, the swordsman ancestor, are worthy. Just take the reward away and I will treat it as nothing happened.

Being so obedient and sensible made the kendo ancestor even look at Tingfeng City Lord a few times.

"Okay, I heard that the Supreme Court promised you three thousand catties of cloud soil before. Have you received it?"

The Lord of Tingfeng City kowtowed quickly.

"It's not there yet, but your memory is wrong, my lord. At that time, it was said that it was only two thousand kilograms of cloud soil."

The kendo ancestor laughed loudly.

"Okay, I'll mention this to Bai Lao myself later. Just wait patiently for a few days."

The ancestor of swordsmanship now looks at Feng City Lord, and it is very pleasing to the eye.

Why haven't you noticed this guy is so sensible before?

Just by saying a few words, I can get a thousand catties of cloud soil for free, and then sell these things to the floating city below, and I can make a lot of money.

The most important thing is that the Lord of Tingfeng City is really too sensible, and he always grasps his weak point in every move.

This feeling is so wonderful.

Tingfeng City Master saw that his goal was achieved, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

At the same time, I secretly admired Qin Yichen's foresight.

When Qin Yichen asked him to cut some cloud soil, he showed him how to speak in several situations. Now it seems that these methods are extremely useful.

He easily gained the appreciation of the kendo ancestor.

As for the Yuntu promised by the Supreme Divine Court, Lord Tingfeng no longer takes it seriously.

Just this morning, he had received the first batch of cloud soil delivered by Qin Yichen. Although the quantity was small, the Lord of Tingfeng City was very satisfied. At least Qin Yichen was sincere.

"Come, Lord Tingfeng, come and sit here. It's been a long time since I sat with young people. Let me feel the vitality of you young people."

The Lord of Tingfeng City quickly clasped his fists and saluted.

"Thank you, Lord Sword Ancestor."

If Qing Jia had appeared earlier, he would have been so angry that he would vomit blood when he saw this scene.
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