At the same time.
The news of the poisonous dragon bone and the peace of the Dragon Burial Valley had also spread to the core of King City.
In the City Lord's residence, the City Lord was still sitting in the courtyard, looking at the blooming peach blossoms.
There was a bright sky above his head, but this kind of clarity was rare in King City.
Tear — — this was the City Lord's sword, which was stuck under the peach tree. The blade was mottled, not sure whether it was rust or tear stains.
The strategist Ouyang Jue stood at the door, hesitated for a while, then said, "City Lord, I heard that the poisonous dragon bone from a thousand years ago was found by someone."
There was no reaction.
The City Lord didn't seem to be interested in anything, even the battle of killing the poisonous dragon that he couldn't forget.
— — After all, too much time had passed.
Ouyang Jue seemed to have expected this result, he continued, "The Inner City Department gave the Dragon Burial Valley to a newly promoted fourth-class sect, the people of this sect took out the poisonous dragon bone, dispelled the miasma, and are about to build a base here."
The City Lord's body moved slightly.
— — But it seemed like he didn't move, only a few muscles on his body slightly tightened.
Others definitely wouldn't notice, but Ouyang Jue had followed the City Lord for so many years, of course, he wouldn't be wrong.
He smiled.
— — The City Lord had finally reacted to this matter, and that was enough.
"This sect is called the Abandoned Sword Villa. The sect master seems to be an amazing young man, called Shen Zhenyi. "
"Others call him the Third Young Master Shen."
He narrated. Originally, such a small matter didn't need to be reported to the City Lord at all.
But the City Lord just listened quietly, so silent that it seemed like the darkness itself.
After a long time, Ouyang Jue finally finished his report, bowed, and silently left.
The City Lord didn't move, but the Tear sword in front of him suddenly vibrated slightly, a peach blossom flew from the branch and fell into the dust.
At this moment, the spring scenery was just right.
The disciples of the Abandoned Sword Villa were not too surprised by the poisonous dragon bone. After all, the Third Young Master Shen had created too many miracles. Even if it was the Third Young Master Shen who took the dragon bone and flew, as long as they thought that it was the work of the Third Young Master Shen, it seemed to be a matter of course.
The Poison Dragon Bone was enormous. In the beginning, they would still surround it, but after a few days, everyone got used to it. They were busy with their own work, and no one paid special attention to it.
The Mountain Villa had hired workers to repair it. Many disciples gathered in the open space, practicing various martial arts on their own. Occasionally, they would chat.
Among the group of disciples, Cynanchum Chinense, Princess Long, and Zi Ningjun stood out like cranes in a flock of chickens. Their cultivation was far superior to the others, but the three of them were the personal disciples of the Third Young Master Shen, so there was nothing to be envious of.
The rest of them were Young Master Yu and the others. They were all immersed in their cultivation, and their cultivation had also improved.
Swordsman Seeker sat aside. Although he was accepted by the Abandoned Sword Villa, he was still somewhat incompatible with the disciples. He did not know what to say to them. Holding the Demon Sword Flowing Goblet, he was slightly embarrassed.
"Have you felt your sword heart?"
Demon Sword Flowing Goblet asked quietly.
Swordsman Seeker shook his head slightly. "How can it be so fast? But I am very sure that as long as I follow the Young Master, I will be able to find my sword heart."
He was a spy in the Mountain Villa, and many disciples hated him. Not to mention that he used the Demon Sword, so they were somewhat afraid of him.
Swordsman Seeker mustered a lot of courage to find Shen Zhenyi and become his disciple. Although Shen Zhenyi was not willing to accept him, he allowed him to stay in the Abandoned Sword Villa, and also allowed him to practice various martial arts on his own.
He was wholeheartedly devoted to the sword, and was not very interested in other martial arts. He only followed Shen Zhenyi from time to time, hoping to feel his sword heart.
Now he had no clue, but he trusted his intuition.
Demon Sword Flowing Goblet sighed. "This Third Young Master Shen is really unfathomable. I thought it was impossible for him to pass the three tests and enter the inner city, but I did not expect it to be so easy for him. I thought he would be trapped in the Dragon Burial Valley, but I did not expect him to fly in the sky and reverse the waterfall. It is really unfathomable. "
"In the past, I was afraid that you would be at a disadvantage if you followed him. Now it seems that even if you can't find your sword heart, you can still improve your cultivation step by step. It is really amazing!"
Not to mention other things, just this inner city blessed land, the accumulation of Spiritual Qi, and the Moon Eye was rich in Genuine Qi, which was a great help to a martial artist's cultivation. Even the Demon Sword itself felt that its origin power was strengthened, so Swordsman Seeker's strength naturally increased as well.
"Because of this, I am even more ashamed to face the Young Master."
Swordsman Seeker smiled bitterly. He gritted his teeth and entered the Abandoned Sword Villa. He wanted to do his best in the promotion competition, but he did not expect that he did not even have a chance to do anything. Shen Zhenyi and the three direct disciples took everything.
It was also from that battle that Swordsman Seeker realized the gap between them, which made him more eager to find his sword heart.
"Wait a minute!"
Demon Sword Flowing Goblet suddenly vibrated as if it had sensed danger. It said in a sharp voice, "There seems to be a strong murderous aura, you have to be careful!"
Murderous aura?
Swordsman Seeker was startled. He looked around and saw the disciples of the Abandoned Sword Villa practicing martial arts and playing in the open space, safe and sound. The workers were building the wall on the south side, while Shen Zhenyi sat alone by the river, cross-legged, and closed his eyes to rest.
A few workers were about to go to the river to get water and walked towards Shen Zhenyi.
Swordsman Seeker was alarmed. He knew that the Demon Sword was psychic and would not talk nonsense. He quickly shouted, "Young Master, be careful!"
Just as he was shouting, those workers who were walking towards Shen Zhenyi suddenly sped up, leaped up together, and launched a surprise attack on Shen Zhenyi's back.
The four of them took up four different positions. Other than attacking with their weapons, each of them opened their mouths and spat out a stream of black gas. Like a poisonous snake, the black gas attacked Shen Zhenyi's back, aiming for his vital points!
Assassination!
All the disciples exclaimed together. They did not expect that someone would hire an assassin to assassinate the Third Young Master Shen. How could this be?
Cynanchum Chinense and the others rushed to help, but they were too far away and could not make it in time.
Swordsman Seeker threw Demon Sword Flowing Goblet at the back of one of the assassins.
Demon Sword Flowing Goblet shouted, "You are the master of the Demon Sword, how dare you throw me out!"
The Demon Sword and its master were connected by blood and flesh. They were never separated. If the sword lived, the master lived. If the sword died, the master died. Swordsman Seeker actually threw his sword to attack. It was really unexpected.
Chi!
The Demon Sword was so fast that it pierced through the heart of the last person. He fell to the ground and died. They attacked with all their strength and did not think about protecting themselves. Of course, they would die if they were attacked from the back.
But other than him, the other three did not even stop. They rushed towards Shen Zhenyi without hesitation.
The death of their companions meant nothing to them.
At this time, Shen Zhenyi slowly opened his eyes. He slowly turned his head and smiled at Swordsman Seeker in the distance.
"You are very good."
He only said three words.
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