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Chapter 483 Silver Soul Sword

Lin Rong nodded with satisfaction. During this period, Yang Shaojie practiced hard and he knew all the efforts and efforts. He had full confidence in Yang Shaojie at the conference tomorrow.

But just being confident is not enough. Lin Rong needs twice the result with half the effort. He asked the guard to bring a rectangular wooden box and send it to Yang Shaojie.

"Open and take a look." Lin Rong said with a smile.

Yang Shaojie opened the lid in confusion and found a silver sword inside. The cold light flashed on the blade. Even if he had not touched it, he could feel a sense of coldness.

He held the handle of the knife and took it out of the wooden box, and immediately felt a force pouring into his arm from his palm.

Yang Shaojie couldn't help but waved his backhand, and the silver sword aura swept out, and the two big trees behind him were cut off in the waist.

The thick trunks fell to the ground in the rumbling sound, and all the birds that were resting on the branches were frightened and flew away.

Yang Shaojie couldn't help but exclaim: "Good knife!"

A proud look flashed in Lin Rong's eyes: "This knife is called [Gintama Sword], which is cast by black iron and Western fine gold. Because the raw materials are extremely scarce, the sword caster only made two in total, and the other is a golden [Purple Gold Sword], which is with the leader of the Martial Alliance."

Yang Shaojie was even more surprised. If the leader of the Martial Alliance used such a knife, it at least means that it was a top-grade weapon.

"Bothhead, you are..." Yang Shaojie had guessed Lin Rong's intention, but he was still not sure.

Lin Rong said with a smile: "Tomorrow's conference, the other rooms may also send unexpected young strong men. If you bring this Gintama Sword, it may come in handy at critical moments."

"Thank you, the houseboy!"

Yang Shaojie did not refuse, and an extra sword was equivalent to being prepared for any eventuality.

As long as you win at tomorrow's competition meeting, you can join the Martial God Family and have a strong backer.

Not only can you enjoy the martial arts skills, magic medicines, weapons and other resources of the Martial God Family, but you can also have the opportunity to avenge your family.

The reason why Yang Shaojie practiced so hard that he improved his cultivation to the level of Martial Master in a short period of time was entirely due to the hatred in his heart that he was spurring him.

He wants to avenge his father Yang Shikai, as well as his second uncle Yang Shixiong and cousin Yang Shaoting. He wants to kill Lin Hao and avenge the Yang family in Longjiang.

When Yang Shaojie thought of Lin Hao, his heart was filled with rage and his eyes turned red.

He danced the Gintama Sword in his hand and waved like a madman in the woods. The surrounding trees fell down one by one, and even the huge rocks in the forest were slashed open with him.

The guard guard holding the wooden box asked with a worried look on his face: "House, he won't be in trouble, right?"

"It's okay, he also needs to work with the Gintama Sword."

After Lin Rong finished speaking, he turned around and left the forest with the guard guard, leaving Yang Shaojie alone here to vent his sword.

Yang Shaojie regarded every tree here as Lin Hao and his own enemy of extermination, but even if he cut off all the trees here, he could not eliminate the hatred in his heart.

He had returned to Longjiang before and wanted to use Jiang Zhongshan, the head of the Jiang family, to get rid of Lin Hao, and also used cult secret techniques on Jiang Zhongshan.

However, he didn't expect that Lin Hao's strength had far exceeded his imagination. Not only did he fail to avenge his revenge, he also paid off Lin Xiao's life.

He also instigated He Xiangdong and Hai Dafu to hold Qiao Kexin hostage, but still ended in failure.

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But he didn't know which family Lin Xiaoxiao belonged to, so he called and asked, and then told the driver: "Go to the North Gate."

Lin Xiaoxiao's family belongs to Beifang, and his grandfather Lin Gai is the head of Beifang.

Although Lin Gai is over 70 years old, he is one generation smaller than the heads of the east and west rooms.

When Lin Wei or Lin Rong who was about fifty years old, Lin Gai would call them "Uncle", so Lin Xiaoxiao called Lin Wei, the current head of the Wushen Family, the great-grandfather.

When the taxi arrived at the north gate of the Wushen Family, Lin Xiaoxiao was already standing by the road waiting. When she saw Lin Hao get off the car, she was so excited that she seemed to suddenly meet her boyfriend in a long-distance relationship.

"Brother Dongfang, you are finally here. I will take you to see Grandpa now!"
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