Person A 19 looked respectful, bowed and clasped his fists.

He sighed in his heart, sighing that he was not talented enough. At such a young age, he had stopped before the great master. If he did not have great opportunities in this life, his cultivation would only end here.

The Grandmaster's cultivation was able to protect Master Zhao when he was weak, but now, his cultivation seems to be somewhat inadequate.

Mr. Zhao grew up so fast, so fast that it made people marvel at his huge figure.

Mr. Zhao came to the South City Gate alone today. He must have been invaded by powerful enemies from all over the world.

The enemy was so powerful that no Grandmaster could get involved, so Zhao Wujiang let him go and let the guards leave to avoid hurting innocent people.

A house that accumulates good deeds will always be blessed. A gentle, humble, kind-hearted person like Mr. Zhao will definitely be blessed with great blessings, right?

Jia Jiu glanced at the man sitting on the small bench guarding the wind and snow again, sighed, and slowly left.

And Zhao Wujiang was sitting like this, with only his figure left at the South City Gate. In a daze, it seemed that he was the only figure left in the world.

He tightened his mink fur tightly and hugged the wine gourd, looking a little worried.

It's not that I'm worried that the invading enemy is too strong, but I'm worried that if I don't drink this peach blossom wine, it might get cold.

When it gets cold, it loses a little bit of the flavor.

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The five sword slaves who came from the distant Lingnan Sword Tomb have arrived outside Kyoto.

They saw a gentle and cheerful man sitting under the heavy snow. The man was holding a wine gourd and saying hello to them with a smile.

"This person is Zhao Wujiang, I have seen his portrait." Sword Slave Ah Wu said with a grin.

He found it funny, was Zhao Wujiang waiting for them? He simply didn’t know how to live or die!

"Does he think that the sword master wants to take him back? We won't take his life?" Sword slave Ah Liu also laughed:

"I knew I couldn't run away, so I just stopped running. But he is really ignorant and fearless. This time, we are not here to take him away, but we are here to kill him!"

Sword slave Ah Si was the leader of the trip. He touched his bare head with several scars. Looking at Zhao Wujiang's gentle smile not far away, he became a little impatient and cold.

Vocal:

"It's such a long journey from Lingnan to Kyoto, and just to kill a grandmaster, I lost a few days of practice time. This Zhao Wujiang deserves to die!"

Sword slave Ah Wu quickened his pace and walked towards Zhao Wujiang:

"In order to kill him, Zhao Wujiang, we dispatched five of our great masters with magic weapons. Zhao Wujiang must have reached the road to hell. Looking back, he is proud of himself."

"Is he Zhao Wujiang worthy of the five of us?" Sword Slave Ah Liu sneered, and the five of them walked towards Zhao Wujiang. In his eyes, Zhao Wujiang was still smiling stupidly.

Ignorance is good. If you don't know when you are about to die, you will feel less sad...

In a few breaths, the five of them were walking and chatting unbridled. They had already reached three feet in front of Zhao Wujiang and stopped.

They had a disagreement.

According to the information they received, Zhao Wujiang was only a master who had broken through the sky, that is, he was in the middle stage of a master.

Among the five people, the sword slaves Ah Qi and Ah Ba were all disdainful in their words, disdainful of taking action to kill Zhao Wujiang, as if as long as they used their swords, even the swords would become dirty.

Sword slaves Ah Wu and Ah Liu wanted to compete for action.

Because with their seventh-level grandmaster's cultivation and sword energy, once whoever takes the lead takes action, Zhao Wujiang will definitely die suddenly on the spot. The other one will not even have a chance to take action. Wouldn't this trip be in vain?

You know, from Lingnan Jianzhong to Kyoto, the mountains are high and the water is far away, and the road is long...

As for Sword Slave Ah Si, he has the highest level of cultivation and the strongest murderous intention.

In his opinion, Zhao Wujiang wasted his precious training time. Deep down in his heart, he also hated Zhao Wujiang's gentle and cheerful face. Now it was inevitable to kill Zhao Wujiang.

However, he would never let Zhao Wujiang be killed with just one sword. This was not enough to vent his anger.
Chapter completed!