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Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters Wu Jue

"What a sword!"

Before Wei Zong could pull out his sword, a sound of admiration came from outside.

Wei Zong quickly looked in that direction and found that Wu Jue, dressed in white, was striding over. When he walked to Wei Zong's side, Wu Jue was a little surprised and said: "Wei Zong, I didn't realize that you are actually a cast member."

Sword Master!" He carefully looked at the long sword in Wei Zong's hand and exclaimed: "I have only seen a long sword of this level from the best sword master in the imperial capital."

Moreover, considering that Wei Zong only has a limited amount of materials at his disposal and his weapon refining furnace is relatively backward, he is actually able to refine a long sword that is comparable to the strongest swordsmith master. Doesn’t this mean that Wei Zong’s weapon refining level has already reached an all-time high?

Surpassing the best swordsmith in the imperial capital?

How can this be!

Wu Jue was a little unbelievable, but it all happened like this, so he couldn't help but not believe it.

"Wei Zong, Wei Zong, how many more surprises can you bring me!" Wu Jue thought to himself, looking at Wei Zong with a more kind look. A figure like Wei Zong is either in his own hands, or...

It can only be...if he goes to someone else's place, it will definitely be a devastating blow to himself.

Wu Jue's heart was complicated. Wei Zong couldn't bear it anymore and said softly: "Sir, what happened when you came to my place?"

"Oh! There is indeed something." After Wei Zong reminded him, Wu Jue reacted. He looked at Wei Zong and said: "I told you before that the transfer order will arrive in about five days, but I underestimated its speed.

.In fact, just now, the transfer order has arrived. This means that we can leave for the imperial capital at any time!"

When Wei Zong said the words "head to the imperial capital", Wu Jue's eyes lit up visibly.

"Then when will we leave..." Wei Zong was actually a little impatient. Firstly, when he came to the Imperial Capital, there would be many powerful people and there would be greater challenges. Secondly, only in the Imperial Capital could he find the Qigong practice method he wanted.

"Let's do it tomorrow! We'll pack up today and we'll set off early tomorrow morning!" Wu Jue's eyes burned brightly.

"good!"

In a blink of an eye, it was the next morning.

Wei Zong was riding a horse, leading his team of sixty people, and had already left the city. At this time, Wei Zong was holding a long sword in his arms, which was exactly the one he had refined yesterday. It was covered by an ebony sword.

Wrapped in a sheath, it hides its edge and doesn't look amazing.

However, only when it is unsheathed can the enemy be surprised to see how amazingly powerful this ordinary sword is.

Tap tap tap...

The sound of neat footsteps came, the ground shook slightly, and another group of cavalry appeared from Wu'an City. It was Wu Jue, and his one hundred private soldiers. Together with Wei Zong's, there were a total of one hundred and sixty people.

, these are all the horses they will take to the imperial capital.

"Let's go!"

Wu Jue seemed to be in a good mood. He smiled at Wei Zong and then whipped the horse hard on the buttocks.

"drive!"

One hundred and sixty people set off together towards the imperial capital. Wu'an City gradually became smaller behind them...

"Wei Zong!" On the horse, Wu Jue and Wei Zong walked side by side. He turned to look at Wei Zong and said: "It's a long way to the imperial capital. Even if we go non-stop, day and night, it will take at least five days.

Arrive. And if you include the time for rest and supplies, no matter how fast it is, it will still take five days. So...some people have suffered along the way."

"It doesn't matter!" Wei Zong had no expression on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

After thinking for a while, Wu Jue said: "Do you want to know how I was sent to this frontier?" This was the first time he talked about his past with others.

Although Wei Zong didn't care much in his heart, he still showed a very interested look.

"Sir, please tell me."

"Ahem...ah, let's start from the beginning."

Wu Jue cleared his throat. Once he started talking, he tended to stop talking. He seemed to be holding back too much, and started chattering to Wei Zong.

"Actually... our Wu family is one of the most prominent families in the Daxuan Empire. The ancestor of the family is a powerful warrior who intimidates the world. And my lineage is the enemy of the family leader, and has the qualifications to compete for the family leader. Generally speaking,

It can be said that he has noble blood."

Wei Zong didn't speak, just listened quietly. Since Wu Jue had a noble bloodline, how could he be sent to this barren frontier? Obviously, this is what Wu Jue will talk about later.

"It's just that although our bloodline is noble, our bloodline is not very strong. In fact, starting from my great-great-grandfather's generation, our bloodline has gradually declined. By the time my father came

, my father is the only strong Martial King left in our lineage, and he has gradually lost the right to speak in the family."

"If it's just losing the right to speak, it's nothing. The terrible thing is still to come. Later I learned that noble blood is both an honor and a crisis for people like us." At this point, Wu Jue had a look on his face.

He still remained calm, but judging from his slightly resentful eyes and trembling fingers, his heart was definitely not as calm as he showed.

"Originally, my father thought that our lineage would decline like this, and eventually gradually transform from direct lineage to collateral lineage, losing all glory. However, the outstanding talents displayed by my sister and I gave him hope...

"

"Both my sister Wu Mei and I have shown extremely high talent in martial arts since we were young. No matter what martial arts we have, we can master them once we learn them. The path of cultivation is also smooth. When our peers were still struggling on the road of martial arts

, she and I were already military commanders. By the time our peers became military commanders, we were already at the peak of military commanders, close to the level of King Wu. Moreover, I joined the army early, and under my father’s command, with my good leadership skills and military level, I won many military positions, big and small.

I have won many victories and made countless contributions."

"It is no exaggeration to say that among the younger generation, in terms of military merit, I am number one!"

Speaking of this, Wu Jue held his head high. He was obviously a little proud when he talked about his glorious deeds. But the next moment, all this pride turned into resentment.

"However, what I never expected was that my excellence made me a thorn in others' eyes and a thorn in their flesh. I wanted to get rid of it quickly! In the subsequent battles, I encountered several attacks, but

They all survived with my strong strength. I know who doesn’t like me, and I know they did all this, but they are so powerful that they can dominate the world with one hand. Even if I know, I have nowhere to complain, I can only endure it!"

"But I didn't expect that they had nothing to do with me, so they actually targeted my sister!"

Having said this, Wu Jue clenched his teeth and clenched his fists loudly. Obviously, what happened next made him extremely painful and resentful.


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