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Chapter 1734 Famous

"Royal family?" Yan Jiangshan frowned.

"Xiao Liu, you have to take responsibility for what you say."

Each piece of news is more shocking than the last, and each is more exciting than the last.

If he didn't know Yan Liu's character and wouldn't lie easily, he would now wonder if Yan Liu was teasing him.

First, there was a traitor among the human race, and then there was a powerful person among the sea race.

The current situation is really unfavorable to the survival of the human race.

Yan Jiangshan stared at Yan Liu closely: "Can you understand what you are talking about?"

Yan Liu bit his lip: "Of course I know what I'm talking about, and I can definitely take responsibility for my words. I also have the image of that man deeply etched in my mind. After all, he almost killed me."

Got me."

"If it weren't for the wrong position of my heart, I would have died by his sword now."

"Third uncle, can you kill me with one sword?" he asked seriously.

Yan Jiangshan first frowned and scolded: "How do you talk? How can I kill you?"

Then he replied: "Of course it's impossible. If I attack you unprepared, there may be a certain chance, but if you respond with all your strength and want to kill you with a sword..."

It's too difficult.

Yan Liu smiled bitterly: "Does Third Uncle find it difficult now?"

"What if I'm wearing a Noble Phantasm all over my body?"

"impossible."

Yan Jiangshan directly retorted: "The treasure you are wearing was given to you by the sect master, and it contains the three amulets of the Supreme Patriarch."

"There are very few people in this world who can kill you with one sword."

"Absolutely impossible."

Yan Liu shook his head bitterly.

"Uncle Third, you don't understand."

That man...

Su Fan's face popped up in his mind again, and he couldn't help but shiver with fear.

The man only used a mediocre sword. Even he could clearly see the speed at which Su Fan drew his sword, but there was nothing he could do to stop it.

Even all the precious phantoms on his body were activated at that time, but they were all pierced by Su Fan like he was chopping melons and vegetables.

Like a crisp bubble.

Then the sword pierced his chest directly, causing him to lose his breath and lie down on the ground. This was just a pretense that something was wrong. If he held on, he would probably die directly with the second sword.

"You give me his portrait, and I'll post his portrait." Yan Jiangshan began to understand the importance of the matter.



Twenty days after the portrait was posted.

A woman wearing a black cloak was walking in the alley. When she reached the entrance of the alley, her eyes were touched by the portrait that had been blown by the wind.

She stopped, in front of the portrait.

He only stayed for a moment and left this place immediately.

But on the wall that was originally close to the portrait, there was no longer any shadow of the portrait.



A restaurant that is off the beaten path, but has a weird and lively atmosphere.

"Come and take a look. The best Huadiao wine, Nuerhong."

"Each altar only costs 800 taels of gold."

"Why do you want 800 taels? Last time, it was only 600 taels."

"Sir, it's probably been more than half a year since you last came to our Huangsha Inn. We've already raised the price. For 600 taels you can only buy a pot of the most ordinary tea here."

"Okay, okay, stop talking. I'll give you some money, bring me a jar of daughter's red wine, and prepare a good guest room by the way."

"Okay..."

The background sound was overloaded and silent, and the swordsman's head sitting at the window was covered with gauze.

He wears a curtain.

But it's just to cover the Huangshan Mountain here, not to cover the face.

Suddenly, his eyes froze.

"Take a look, take a look, the latest ranking list of mainland powerhouses collected by you, does anyone need it?"

The child was waving the yellowed paper in his hand, with a grin on his face. The clothes he wore were in tatters, but his boots were made of fine cowhide.

His eyes were also very bright.

"Give me one." The swordsman paused and asked for one.

The child came over, but instead of handing the paper to the swordsman immediately, he stretched out a slightly dirty hand.

"Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand."

The swordsman didn't care too much about him. He took out a piece of gold from his trouser pocket and put it in the child's hand. The child immediately smiled brightly.

And after he paid the deposit, he successfully got what he wanted. Just when the kid was waving the paper in his hand, he saw someone on the so-called ranking list of mainland powerhouses who he felt was slightly different.

Some familiar faces.

At this time, I was a little unsure when I took it back.

"Isn't he a human..." The swordsman fell into confusion.

If it's not the human race, then where should he go to find the other party, the blue sea?

But...if Wu Qian can't be found again...

well!



"The shark's... most powerful person?"

A space crack suddenly opened in a deep mountain and old forest, and a woman covered in blood fell out like a dumpling, and the two women were stacked on top of each other.

The one who was being pressed spurted out a mouthful of blood. The woman on top of her hurriedly stood up, but when she reached out to help the other person up, she was stopped by the other person with a wave of her hand.

The woman who was vomiting blood carefully took out a piece of yellow paper that was well protected by her from her arms.

But looking at the words above, she fell into confusion.

"Ah, this is... him?" The woman next to her, wearing white clothes whose color could no longer be seen, was also a little surprised when she saw the thing in her hand.

However, when he saw the description, he frowned slightly, seeming a little confused.

"How come?"

But the woman who was vomiting blood had a relaxed expression on her face.

She said: "It doesn't matter, no matter what his identity is, as long as he is still him, it's fine. Now I know that the other person is safe and sound, and a big stone has fallen in my heart."

"If I work harder, I will be able to leave this ghost place soon, and then I must find him."



"Master, how long do we have to go? Master, all my candied haws have been eaten by master, master!!"

The immature little girl walked in the muddy swamp with one foot deep and one foot shallow, followed by the bald man wearing a ragged cassock in front of her.

She was so angry that she took off with her feet covered in mud, and jumped directly onto the bald man's shoulder. She sat on the shoulder and reached out to grab the other man's hair, but her grasp was in vain.

Suddenly his face became like crying.

The bald head under her butt sighed helplessly: "Okay, okay, don't cry, the hair will grow anyway..."
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