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Chapter 147

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Today, Yansha and Evildoer will tie the knot. May the two of you use your love to understand and care for each other, and share the joys and sorrows of the future together. May the two of you live happily ever after! Let's all wish them the best — Mars, who doesn't know the truth.

The old man flipped his hand, and the Windbreaker strangely disappeared from his hand. Another knife appeared in his hand. This was a "strange knife". The handle was made from half of a rather sturdy piece of wood, and the blade was a coarsely polished blade. One end was stuck into the wood, and then it was fastened in place with rusted iron wire. This was clearly a homemade knife used to peel fruits.

The old man threw the knife at Cold Cliffs's feet and said calmly, "Come find me after you injure him with this knife."

Cold Cliffs picked up the knife and looked at Chu Jingtian without hesitation. His eyes burned with the desire to fight. He knew why he was here. He would do whatever Chu Cang Ming wanted him to do.

Chu Jingtian waved his hands as he retreated. He said hurriedly, "Wait a moment, little brother. I'm not afraid of anything. But you have to let me know your name first, right? "

"Cold Cliffs." Cold Cliffs raised the knife.

"Oh, I'm Chu Jingtian. You can call me Da Niu … ah!" Chu Jingtian had just finished his self-introduction when he let out a miserable cry. It wasn't that he'd been stabbed by Cold Cliffs, but that the Azure Sea Sword, which he'd hugged tightly even in his sleep, had been sucked back into the old man's hand and mysteriously disappeared.

"Grandpa, you can't do this, I didn't do anything wrong … Grandpa, please return the Azure Sea Sword to me." Chu Jingtian almost knelt down in front of the old man. He even forced out a few drops of tears. His pitiful eyes were like a little girl begging for candy.

"Practicing alone with the sword, the Azure Sea Sword will help you. Now that you have an opponent that you can fight against, it will instead restrict your progress. You can use this sword for the time being. "The old man waved his hand, and the rusted iron sword that Chu Jingtian used before was inserted into the ground in front of him.

Chu Jingtian pulled out his sword. He knew that once his grandfather had decided on something, he wouldn't be able to change his mind even if he begged for three days and three nights. He could only put on a long face and said, "Grandpa, how long is' this period of time '?"

The old man closed his eyes and ignored him.

Chu Jingtian had no choice but to give up. He turned around to face Cold Cliffs and showed a smile that was uglier than crying. "Your blade is gone, and my sword is gone … It's all your fault! Come, let's go practice. I'll definitely go easy on you. "

Cold Cliffs snorted coldly and followed behind him without hesitation.



On the other hand …

This was a unique courtyard outside of Heavenly Dragon City. Its existence was not eye-catching at all. Although there were usually not many people here, no one cared who the owner of this courtyard was. But a few days ago, the door to the courtyard had been opened. Perhaps the owner had finally returned and was staying here for a few days.

In the courtyard, a young man stood by the window, quietly admiring the pond in the courtyard. The lotus flowers in the pond were already past their flowering season, but the lotus leaves were still green. He looked to be about twenty-three or twenty-four years old, dressed in a white brocade robe and a pure gold belt. His eyebrows were like swords, his eyes like water, his face like jade, and his body was tall and slender. He looked around with an extraordinary confidence and natural pride. Although he was simply standing there, the aura he exuded was domineering and noble, calm and steady. It was not something that an ordinary disciple of a noble family could compare to. Even the princes of the imperial family of Tenryū Province could not compare to him.

Silently, a black figure dressed entirely in black with a red belt around his waist appeared behind him. He slowly knelt down and lowered his head completely behind the young man. He said in a low voice, "He's already gone."

"Oh?" The young man did not turn around. A faint smile appeared on his face. "When did he leave?"

"He's been gone for half a day."

"Half a day?" The man lightly tapped the windowsill with his finger. He slowly squinted his eyes and said, "Ying, do you know why I care so much about this person?"

"I don't know."

As a sword by the young master's side, he had always completed every order perfectly and never asked why. He also knew what he should know and what he shouldn't know.

"Not long ago, I received an interesting news. The content of the news was … This person knows the whereabouts of the Sword Of Emperor Nan." When mentioning the Sword Of Emperor Nan, the man's eyes flashed with a burning passion. The news about the Sword Of Emperor Nan was not only important to Nanhuangzong, but also to him.

Ying's stiff expression changed. He naturally knew what would happen if Nanhuangzong obtained the Sword Of Emperor Nan.

"The Sword Of Emperor Nan has never appeared before. At first, I thought it was just nonsense. However, Nanhuangzong's reaction made me believe it. There are no idiots in Nanhuangzong. "The man was still tapping the windowsill with his hand. His voice was as calm as still water.

"Fortunately, that person made a deal with Nanhuangzong for three years. As for what the deal is, I don't know yet. But I am sure that the Sword Of Emperor Nan will only fall into Nanhuangzong's hands after three years. Three years is enough. "

He turned around and looked down. He asked arrogantly, "Ying, if I asked you to kill him, how confident are you?"

"Ten percent."

"What if you forced him to tell you the whereabouts of the Sword Of Emperor Nan?"

"…"

"That's right. You are not confident. Your specialty is killing people. A peerless sword also needs to kill people. If I could force the information out of him, Nanhuangzong would have killed him a long time ago. I have been collecting information these days. I am more and more interested in this person named Ye Wuchen. To be able to become a man that I am a little interested in, even if this person is trampled to death by me, he should feel honored. "

He said lightly. There was not a trace of arrogance on his face. It was as if everything was supposed to be like this. This was a kind of natural pride and confidence that was supported by real strength.

"I am really glad that I can come to Tenryū Province once in a while to get this information. Ying, you can leave now. Your task now is to have a good time in Tianlong City. A sword doesn't have to be stained with blood all the time. Occasionally, it needs to be washed in the human world. There will be someone else to do the job of the Sword Of Emperor Nan. "

Shadow quietly retreated, disappearing like a cloud of fog, just like how he appeared without a sound.

"Meng 'er, this time, I made the right choice to bring you out for a sightseeing trip. Since you've heard everything, you should know what to do. "The corners of the young man's mouth curled up, forming a gentle smile. His gaze shifted to the door that had been pushed open a crack at some point in time.

After a short hesitation, the door was gently pushed open. The figure of a woman walked in with elegant and charming steps. She was graceful, elegant, and refined. She was wearing a light blue dress with a gold-plated jade belt around her waist. The narrow skirt wrapped around her two slender legs. Although the slender curves of her delicate body were covered by the skirt, she was still beautiful enough to make people's hearts tremble. She was like a fairy that had stepped into the human world from the clouds. And when her face reflected in the eyes, it was enough to make people's hearts flutter, as if they were falling into a dream. It was a face that had the charm of a fairy.

Her skin was as soft as water, but her whole face was exquisite. Every inch of it was exquisite enough to make people gasp in amazement. She was a beauty that all women dreamed of. But the temperament that shrouded her jade-like face was noble and elegant. Moreover, it had a noble and inviolable temperament. She was like a snow lotus, noble and holy.

The young man's eyes flashed with fanaticism. He raised his eyebrows and said with an evil smile, "My Meng 'er is always so amazing. I still remember that night when you stood alone under the moon. Looking at you from afar, even I thought that you were a moon fairy. I heard that Nanhuangzong's Shui Mengchan made her the first beauty of Tenryū Province. If my Meng 'er stayed in Tianlong City, the one who was truly worthy of the title of the first beauty might not be her, Shui Mengchan. Am I right? My Meng 'er. "

He stretched out his hand and touched the woman's face with blurred eyes. The woman frowned and took a step back. She said softly, "Xi Ming, you really can't wait for two months?"

Her voice was faintly discernible. It was clearly coming from her mouth, but it sounded like it came from all directions. It was as if it had a strange magic. The man's intoxicated expression was still there, but his eyes had become as clear as water. He smiled softly and said, "I can only blame my Meng 'er for being too charming. I almost couldn't control myself. I've waited for my Meng 'er for so many years. How can I not wait for two months? "

The woman's eyes became soft. Her watery eyes flickered as she opened her red lips and said, "Thank you, Xi Ming."

The man laughed and said half-reproachfully, "We'll be married in two months. Do you still need to be so polite? You can't get close to any man until you're 20 years old. This is the rule of your Meiyin Royal Family. You're the last bloodline of the Meiyin Royal Family. How can I force you to abandon the last dignity of the Meiyin Royal Family? "

The woman smiled at him gratefully. The words "Meiyin Royal Family" made her feel a little sad. The Meiyin Royal Family had been annihilated. She was the only survivor.

The man smiled and continued, "Meng 'er, you've heard it too. You've been in the Northern Emperor Sect for many years. You should know how important the Sword Of Emperor Nan is to the Northern Emperor Sect and Nanhuangzong. Nanhuangzong hasn't made a move yet. I think he's going to get the Sword Of Emperor Nan three years later according to their deal. This also means that interrogation and coercion won't work on him. Speaking of which, this matter still needs to be done by you to be flawless. "

"I know. Capture him and I'll know once I ask him," the woman said softly.

The man raised his hand and shook his head. "Although he's younger than you and me, his cultivation isn't weak. He's only one step away from the Spiritual Level. Your ability lies in the Meiyin Royal Family. Your cultivation is too weak. If you act rashly, you'll put yourself in danger. There's also a rumor that he holds a mysterious weapon given by the Sword God. Even the number one assassin, Tao Baibai, died in his hands. If we try to capture him, he might use those weapons to fight back. That will definitely alert Nanhuangzong. Nanhuangzong still doesn't know that we already know the secret that Ye Wuchen holds the Sword Of Emperor Nan. They don't dare to let us know, so they'll neglect to protect him. If we alert them, it'll be hard to act again. So, we won't capture him this time. Instead, we need you to use a softer method. "

The man's eyes were like hooks. He said gloomily, "Get close to him. Get everything he knows when he's unprepared. Then … eliminate him."

This man was Yan Ximing, the son of the Northern Emperor Sect's Sect Master, Yan Duanhun.

… …..

There should be one more chapter at 11 o 'clock.

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