"Ghost Sword Master?" Bo Cixin was slightly surprised. What kind of number one figure is this? Why haven't you heard of it? Could it be that that person also came to participate in the martial arts conference.
"He was once the best swordsman in the world!" For the first time, Chi Jinxiao carefully explained to others.
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Chi Jinxiao didn't look very happy when he heard Bo Cixin's words. His eyes were serious. He said very rigorously: "We will know after the competition."
Bo Cixin raised his eyes slightly, his bright eyes staring at Chi Jinxiao for a moment. What kind of person is he that can take everything so seriously? [
"Actually, my dear friend, you can pretend it. What would you do if you were number one in the world?" Bo Ci asked with a look of inquiry flashing through his beautiful eyes.
There was an indescribable chill in Chi Jinxiao's cold eyes. He pursed his lips gently, as if thinking, thinking very seriously about the question Bo Cixin asked him.
"I don't want to be number one in the world." He just wanted to duel with the ghost once, that's all, his words were still cold and emotionless.
"My benefactor, I will definitely become your next opponent." Suddenly, Bo Cixin raised her head and said to Chi Jinxiao with the same seriousness, a faint light flashing in her black eyes.
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He didn't want Bo Cixin to become his opponent. He thought in his heart that even if this little girl was really capable and could become his opponent in the future, he wouldn't want to fight her.
"My dear friend, you have to believe me, I am very serious." He remained silent, which made Bo Cixin feel that he must have thought she was joking.
However, there are times when she is serious, like now.
Bo Cixin admitted that she could not defeat the Sword Master now, but one day, she believed that she could match him. This benefactor saved her life, but she had never repaid him with anything.
Then, she will make herself stronger and become his opponent. Bo Cixin remembers that her benefactor once said that anyone who is important to him is his opponent.
"No need." Chi Jinxiao's voice was as cold as his eyes. Bo Cixin stopped talking. He just glanced at him lightly, secretly squeezed his fingers, jumped a few meters away, and looked at the ring.
Get involved in other people's fights.
"Yuwenzhuang, I'm going to kill you to avenge my parents." Amidst the noise, a loud shout was heard. Bo Cixin looked up and saw that he was sitting next to Chi Jinxiao three days ago.
That interesting senior brother and sister.
There was a slightly taller man in front of the two brothers and sisters. He was holding a jade bone fan in his hand, and he was carrying it behind his back, with his back facing Bo Cixin.
"Junior sister Qingyue, step back. Let me deal with him myself." Shan Zixuan held the soft sword in his hand and stretched out his arms to block Yan Qingyue behind him, preventing her from coming forward.
He asked this junior sister not to come, but she came anyway. It was useless to say more at this time. He had better avenge his parents first.
"No, Senior Brother Xixuan, I want to come with you." Yan Qingyue shook her head, her slender white fingers clenched the sword in her hand a little tighter and continued: "Senior Brother, you definitely can't defeat him alone. We have two swords.
There may still be hope for a perfect union. Can you please stop being stubborn?"