In a moment, the Sword Pond, which was bustling with people just now, became completely empty.
Among the crowd, Jian Tan sighed regretfully. He was still brooding over the fact that the peerless sword fell into the hands of Bu Jingyun. He had been obsessed with swords all his life. Whenever he heard that a magic sword was born somewhere, he would try his best to find it.
He got the land in his hands. This time the peerless sword from Baijian Villa came out, he was bound to get it. But now, the change came too fast and too sudden. First, Bu Jingyun connected with the peerless sword Renjian and wanted to take it.
It's extremely difficult, but it's not nothing. With his greedy sword skills, even if Bu Jingyun is a god who doesn't cry death and is very difficult to mess with, it's not impossible to snatch a peerless sword from his hands.
But what happened next made Jian Tan couldn't help but scold his mother. Bu Jingyun, the master of the divine sword, was already difficult to deal with, and now that he has become a disciple of the sword master, it was a clear day for him.
thunderbolt.
As one of the few masters of swordsmanship in the world, Jian Tan naturally has a deep understanding of the power of Dugu Sword Master. It is precisely because of this that he deeply understands the terror of the ordinary-looking old man in sackcloth. The current situation is that if he persists in his own way
, coveting the peerless sword in the hands of Bu Jingyun, it is undoubtedly offending the sword master. The consequences are too terrible. Even if the sword is greedy and bold, he still has many scruples about offending a character like the sword master.
In short, it is not that easy to get a peerless sword now. It can be said that the hope is slim. This is undoubtedly a shocking news for Jian Tan.
No matter how unwilling he felt, but his strength was not as good as others, Jian Tan could only leave sadly. Jian Tan was quite aware of current affairs and never put himself in danger.
It's just that something happened to Jian Tan today. Just when he walked to the edge of the sword pool and was about to leave with the crowd, suddenly a cyan light turned into a thin line, crossed the void with a whooshing sound, and wrapped directly around his body.
He was hung up like a fish on his body. The light in front of his eyes changed and the scene was blurred. The next moment, Jian Tan woke up from his stupor and found himself standing in front of a group of Juggernauts.
A young Taoist looked at him with a smile.
"Wushuang City Lord!" Jiantan said in a difficult tone, feeling depressed in his heart and secretly complaining.
Although Jian Tan is a lone traveler in the world, he also has his own information channels and is aware of all the major events in the world. Taiyuan seized the position of the Lord of Wushuang City some time ago, and even competes with senior masters.
The Sword Master fought a battle outside Wushuang City. He had known about this news for a long time, and he also knew something about the appearance and dress of the new city lord Taiyuan. What he saw now was Taiyuan, the new city lord of Wushuang City.
There is no doubt that the Yuan Dao people are here.
Among the information Jian Tan got, this Taiyuan Taoist is extremely mysterious. He seems to have suddenly risen in the world. There was very little news about him before. He is simply the most mysterious figure in the world today. He made a big move as soon as he made a move and directly destroyed Wushuang City.
His foundation was seized and he occupied half of the martial arts world. Jian Tan was the last person who wanted to interact with such a turbulent figure, but now he seemed to have no choice.
"Yes, it's Pindao, Jiancai. Do you know Pindao's intention of keeping you here?"
Taiyuan smiled faintly and asked softly.
The more amiable Taiyuan looked, the more uneasy Jian Tan felt. He shook his head helplessly and said with a wry smile: "If you have anything to say, City Lord, please just say it."
"Okay, that's cool enough. Jian Tan and Pindao want you to join my Wushuang City. What do you think?"
Jian Tan was slightly relieved and joined Wushuang City. The result was not too bad, but he still asked cautiously: "City Lord, what will happen if I don't agree?"
"Don't agree? That's easy to handle, just get ashes immediately."
Taiyuan's tone was light, but it made Jiantan's scalp tingle. He just felt that this Wushuang City Lord was moody and was not an easy character to fool.
Jian Tan was left with two choices, one was to join Wushuang City, the other was to be turned into ashes immediately and die without a complete corpse. He almost didn't think about it and directly chose the first one, joining Wushuang City.
"City Lord, I would like to join Wushuang City!"
Jian Tan looked like he was swearing, and he looked very solemn. He couldn't help but be serious. This choice was related to his own wealth and life.
"Very good, you made a wise choice. No matter whether you like it or not, as long as you join Wushuang City, you will be a member of Wushuang City. Don't think about betrayal, otherwise you won't blame Pindao for cleaning up the family!"
Taiyuan said with satisfaction.
Jian Tan just confusedly joined the camp of Wushuang City and never regained his former carefree self.
After accepting the sword, Taiyuan's stay at the Sword Worship Villa came to an end, and he left immediately with the Sword Master and his entourage.
Inside the Jian Bai Villa, Mrs. Ao couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief as she looked at the gradually deserted Villa. Today's disaster has finally passed, but she also felt very aggrieved. The strength of the Jian Bai Villa was declining and the sun was declining.
These people in the martial arts world don't take their proud family seriously at all. Even the peerless swords that have been tempered for hundreds of years and spent countless efforts to sacrifice cannot be kept. In order to eliminate disasters, they can only helplessly sell these magical swords. This
For Baijian Villa, it is absolutely a great shame and humiliation.
Mrs. Ao has already made a decision in her heart.
She must devote all her efforts to training her son Aotian and make him a true master of martial arts. Only in this way can the reputation of the Ao family be restored. This is also Aotian's responsibility as a descendant of the Ao family.
Taiyuan and others didn't know much about the changes in the Ao family. They left the Jianjian Villa and headed all the way to Wushuang City.
Passing through a dense forest path, Taiyuan suddenly stopped.
The Sword Master and others didn't know why, so they all turned their heads and looked over.
"Brother Taiyuan, what happened?"
The sword master had an indescribable feeling in his heart, but he didn't understand the mystery, so he couldn't help but ask aloud.
"Haha, brother Dugu, just wait a moment, we will see for ourselves later."
Taiyuan's laughter was vague and the Sword Master became more and more confused. Duan Lang, Bu Jingyun, Shi Wu Zun and Jian Tan beside him didn't know what to say and could only wait quietly.
Sure enough, in less than a moment, a young man in white clothes, with a handsome face and a faint edge in his eyes, was followed by a girl who was simply dressed but naturally beautiful. The combination of these two people was extremely strange.
Everyone was silent, but Bu Jingyun suddenly stepped forward and exclaimed: "Chu Chu, why are you here? Didn't I ask you to wait in Yujiacun?"
"Brother Bu!" When the girl saw Bu Jingyun, she shouted with joy and hurried over.
The young man in white clothes on the side frowned slightly when he saw this, and then calmed down.
Not to mention what happened to Bu Jingyun and the girl named Chu Chu, the sword master looked uncertain ever since he saw the young man in white. Suddenly he shuddered and took a step forward. His whole body was filled with sword intent, and he said sternly: "Boy, Wuming, who are you?
people?"
The sword master's words were extremely abrupt, and others did not understand the mystery behind them, but Taiyuan suddenly became clear.