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Chapter 271

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Shen Zhenyi was indeed a great Variant, but no matter what, he had just stepped into the True God Realm. In this King City, where True Gods were as numerous as dogs, there was nothing to be proud of.

Outside the city, with Shen Zhenyi's cultivation, there was nothing to be afraid of except for berserk beasts. That was why he was arrogant and Nu Qian Fa did not mind. But in the city, he could not be like this.

Nu Qian Fa was worried that Shen Zhenyi would not be able to change his mind, so he deliberately reminded him.

Shen Zhenyi smiled, "Thank you for your kindness, I understand."

He did not care about the many True Gods and leisurely looked at the scenery.

God knows how many years had passed, but King City had changed a lot.

Thousands of years ago, this place was still a wasteland. This city was like a self-reproducing monster, gradually expanding and annexing the surroundings.

Humans were humans, after all, they were tenacious and indomitable. Even in this kind of adversity, they were still able to slowly expand.

The living conditions in the outer city were actually worse than outside the city. The houses were old and cramped, not as spacious as outside the city. But the thick city walls provided a sense of security that outside the city did not have.

Nu Qian Fa was not familiar with the roads, so under the guidance of Old Guo, they arrived in front of a medium-sized house.

"This is Teacher Xue's residence."

Old Guo's attitude was respectful as he pointed forward.

"Previously, I had asked someone to send a greeting card to the owner, saying that I am here to visit today. Teacher Xue should be at home."

Even if it was a Deacon Elder in the outer city, the living conditions were not better than this. It could be seen that the living conditions in the outer city were poor.

Shen Zhenyi sighed lightly as he followed Nu Qian Fa and others to the front of the house. When he was about to knock on the door, he heard a dispute coming from inside.

"Old Xue, it was you who said that you wanted to get this Qianqiu Sword Book. Now that people have shown it to us, you actually said that you don't have the money. Aren't you playing with us? Now that you are a Deacon Elder, you can be so arrogant? At most, we will take this matter to the Deacon Elder, and we will argue for justice! "

A boorish man's voice was making a ruckus, refusing to give in.

"Brother Wang, I really like this Qianqiu Sword Manual. I originally wanted to exchange it for the Yuan Yang Sword, but I didn't expect the buyer to go back on his word. Please allow me to extend the deadline for a few more days …"

"No!"

The man from before flatly refused, "This is Brother Zhu's ancestral sword manual. If I hadn't interfered and he was in need of money, how could he have given you such a good deal? Because you said you wanted it, I helped push away a few big clients. Now that Brother Zhu is about to leave his hometown, you say you can't take out the money. Isn't that digging our graves? "

Nu Qianfa felt very awkward. The one who had just spoken was Master Xue, who had taken him to practice outside the city. Hearing him mention the Yuanyang sword, Nu Qianfa was startled.

The Xue family used to be an aristocratic family. It was said that their ancestors lived in the inner city. One of their ancestors had unparalleled sword skills and left behind a pair of Mandarin Duck Swords, which contained the unparalleled secret manual. It was said that whoever could comprehend the mystery of the Mandarin Duck Swords would be able to comprehend their ancestor's sword skills, and their future would be limitless.

— — This was a story that Master Xue would often tell them when he led the team to camp at night.

He also treasured that pair of Mandarin Duck Swords and kept them close to him, unwilling to let them take a look.

However, the Xue family's descendants were slow, and they had never heard of anyone comprehending the unparalleled sword intent of the Mandarin Duck Swords. But at this time, Master Xue actually wanted to sell the Mandarin Duck Swords in exchange for the Qianqiu Sword Manual?

"Brother Wang, do you have any ideas?"

Master Xue's voice was filled with helplessness and anxiety. It seemed that this was really unexpected.

The boorish man who spoke first sneered, "If there's no other way, just directly use your Mandarin Duck Swords to exchange for the Qianqiu Sword Manual. No one will lose out, how about it?"

Master Xue was shocked, "This … … the Mandarin Duck Swords are my ancestor's family heirloom. The buyer offered me thirty thousand black gold before I was willing to sell it. At that time, we agreed that the Qianqiu Sword Manual would not be more than ten thousand black gold. How can this be?"

He loved swords to the point that he was crazy. Although he was an outer city elder, it was difficult for him to maintain his family business, and he lived a poor life. It was inevitable that there would be many holes, otherwise, he would not have fallen to the point where he had to sell the Mandarin Duck Swords.

"Even if it's impossible, it has to be possible! Otherwise, if they leave today, how will we calculate the losses? "

The boorish man shouted sternly, not giving Master Xue any face.

At this time, Old Guo finally recognized who this person was. His head was filled with cold sweat, and he quietly said to Nu Qianfa, "Owner, this person seems to be the outer city's tyrant, Wang Wei Xiao. Although this person does not have a position, his cultivation is very high, and he is also a second level True God expert. He is a tyrant in the outer city, and no one dares to provoke him. How did Master Xue provoke him?"

Nu Qianfa's heart trembled. Although he did not know who this Wang Wei Xiao was, in Nu Liu City, there was also such a person that ordinary people could not afford to provoke.

"We are in an awkward situation. Why don't we hide first?"

He whispered.

Old Guo was about to nod, but he saw Shen Zhenyi walk directly into the small courtyard, and while walking, he laughed loudly, "The Peerless Secret Manual, the Mandarin Duck Sword, and the Qianqiu Sword are in the same furnace. In such a remote place like the outer city, it is interesting to see them at the same time."

Why did you go in alone!

Old Guo was dizzy. He remembered to remind Nu Qianfa, but he did not expect Shen Zhenyi to not follow the rules, and was not afraid of the heavens and earth!

Nu Qianfa was also scared out of his wits. He just advised Shen Zhenyi to keep a low profile, but he did not expect that in such a short time, something would happen again.

This time it was over!

Seeing Master Xue's embarrassed state, he was afraid that he would not be willing to help, and offending the local tyrant was even more dangerous!

What should they do?

They looked on helplessly as Shen Zhenyi leisurely entered through the door. The three female disciples of this old man were also not the least bit afraid. They followed Shen Zhenyi through the door, chirping and swooping like orioles.

In the courtyard, three men were talking.

The one in the middle had a moustache and looked sincere, but he was a little embarrassed and surprised. On the right, there was a thin young man standing in a daze. On the left, there was a man with a moustache and fierce eyes. He was the tyrant of the outer city, Wang Weixiao. When he saw Shen Zhenyi coming in, he shouted impatiently, "Who are you? Get out of here! "

Although Shen Zhenyi had an extraordinary appearance, he did not have any divine light. The girl beside him also had a dim divine light. At most, she was only at the first level of the True God Realm. Wang Weixiao was at the critical moment of forcing Master Xue, so of course, he would not want anyone to disturb him.

"I am the one who is here to expose your scam."

Shen Zhenyi was not polite and retorted.

"Using a fake Qianqiu Sword Manual to extort Teacher Xue's Unparalleled Sword Manual, the Yuanyang Sword Manual. What a wishful thinking!"

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