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Ten Thousand Swords Villa, as the name suggests, is a villa with 10,000 swords. But it's not all swords, for example, at this moment, a person is hurrying in the mountain villa full of swords, this handsome young man is wearing a starry silver robe, flashing a faint silver light under the light of the corridor lantern, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a dignified appearance, but at this moment there is a trace of nervousness on his face.

This is the home where he has lived since he was a child, he is one of the rightful owners of this mountain villa, and his familiarity with this place can be ranked in the top three among all the people in the mountain villa, and he doesn't even have ten thousand swords in the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain Villa.

There are more than 9,000, and the specific number changes every year, but it has never been less than 9,000 and has never reached 10,000. If someone is curious about whether there are 10,000 swords in Wanjian Villa, he can confidently give the other party an accurate answer.

for he hath counted.

When he was three years old, he was able to count from one to ten thousand, he began to count for the first time, and now he is twenty years old. This year, he counted seventeen times.

Nine thousand eight hundred and seventy-three, this is all the swords he can find in the place he can reach, almost all the swords in the Ten Thousand Swords Villa. Except for one handful. Now he was going to count the nine thousand eight hundred and seventy-four swords.

But it wasn't so easy to see the sword, it was heavily guarded, he had to go through a lot of trials to see it, and it was very unruly for him to do so.

But what could he do? His longing for the sword had reached a point of haunting him. He was willing to take the risk for that sword!

He could have been anywhere in the villa at any time, and he had the right to do so. But at this moment, he was still nervous as he walked on the road.

My father and the sword elders who guarded the Sword Pavilion all went out, and at this moment the Sword Pavilion was in a moment when no one was guarding. It was an opportunity he had so hard to find, and after only a split second of hesitation, the desire for the sword led him to embark on a route that had been designed long ago.

"Just look at it, just hold it in your hand and look at it......"

Repeating this sentence in his heart, he walked through many checkpoints, Dao mechanisms, and finally, he was just a portal away from seeing the sword.

The sword of your dreams.

With trembling hands, he pushed open the door and walked eagerly towards the stone platform where the sword was stored.

At a glance, the blood suddenly became cold.

"What about the sword?!!

A terrible whimper sounded in the secret room, but it ended briefly, not causing a little wave in the Ten Thousand Swords Villa in the night, but it represented that a monstrous wave had been set off in a person's heart.