The Lord's Mansion, in the main hall.

The Sword Saint sat on the dragon chair in the main hall, which was originally the seat of Dugu Mingchen, the city lord, but now it was sat on by the Sword Saint, but Dugu Mingchen did not complain at all, as if this was what it should be.

In the main hall, arrogant, Dugu Mingchen, Ming Grandma, Dugu Ming, Mingyue, the five people stood respectfully in front of the Sword Saint, and the arrogant performance was accustomed to it, after all, the relationship between him and the Sword Saint was extraordinary, and they had lived together for several years, Dugu Mingchen and Ming Grandma showed great respect, and they knew many glorious deeds before the Sword Saint, and they had long admired the Sword Saint from their hearts.

Dugu Ming's eyes were a little dodgy, and he didn't dare to look at the Sword Saint, his performance made Dugu Mingchen very angry, but he couldn't help it, he didn't dare to teach his son in front of the Sword Saint, as for Mingyue, it was pure curiosity, and he looked at the Sword Saint with straight eyes.

The Sword Saint looked at the five people standing in front of him, and a warm current flowed in his heart, this is his last relative in this world, since he has now reached the Heavenly Sword Realm and has enough strength, he must protect them well, so that they can live a good life and a happy life.

"You don't have to be restrained, you are already my only surviving relatives in this world, since I have reached the Heavenly Sword Realm, I will work hard to protect you in the future, I will not let you be bullied by others again, I will let you live a life like a fairy." The Sword Master raised his hand slightly and said with a smile to everyone.

Everyone smiled and thanked them, and the atmosphere began to slowly become lively, only to hear Mingyue curiously ask the Sword Saint: "Old Ancestor, grandma obviously calls you third brother, but why are you younger than uncle?" The uncle in her mouth refers to Dugu Mingchen.

"Hehe, your name is Mingyue, a good beauty, the ancestor tells you, the reason why the ancestor is so young is because the ancestor and I have profound martial arts, and when the martial arts practice reaches my level, I can rejuvenate myself." The Sword Master said to Mingyue with a smile.

Hearing the Sword Saint praise himself for being beautiful, Mingyue was a little embarrassed while being happy in her heart, and said: "Then I also have to practice martial arts, I want to be so beautiful forever, Ancestor, your current martial arts are so high, then can you live forever?" Mingyue just heard Grandma Ming say that the Sword Saint's martial arts are particularly high, and she doesn't have a specific concept of how tall it is.

"Haha, Mingyue, Ancestor I'm just rejuvenating now, and I can't live forever, if you want to live forever, you have to work hard, at least surpass Ancestor me." After listening to Mingyue's question, the Sword Master let out a burst of laughter, and the arrogant few people couldn't help laughing, so that Mingyue thought that she had said the wrong thing.

"Then forget it, you are more powerful than grandma, my martial arts are not even half of grandma's, I don't know how much year or month it will take to surpass you, I still protect my skin with my heart, at least this can delay aging." Mingyue said disappointedly, it seems that she has an unusual attachment to her appearance.

"Haha."

Mingyue's words caused a burst of laughter from everyone, Dugu Ming's eyes rolled around, and today I heard a key message, I didn't expect Mingyue to take care of her appearance so much, and she went back to give her some skin care products to try, maybe she could hug the beauty.

After everyone laughed for a while, they quieted down, Dugu Ming looked at the Sword Saint quietly, waiting for his question, he knew that his city lord was a little sudden, and the Sword Saint would definitely ask.

"Mingchen, I remember that it seemed that one party was the city lord in the past, did he pass the city lord to you? I think he seems to have a daughter, do you know where she is now? How did one of the other parties die? Was it killed? The Sword Master asked all the questions he was concerned about in one breath.

"Ancestor, my city lord was not passed down to me by my eldest brother." Dugu Mingchen said, a little hesitant when he said this.

"Didn't he pass on the throne to you? Why don't you say it, and then go on, among your brothers, you and I have the closest relationship, even if you kill one side and take the position of the city lord, will I still kill you, besides, who else in the current Wushuang City can be the city lord except you, don't worry, don't worry, don't worry and say boldly, I won't blame you. ”

The Sword Saint looked unmoved, and said without any care, the Sword Saint's words have two meanings, one is that he will always be towards Dugu Mingchen, and the other is that he will not take away Dugu Mingchen's rights, Dugu Mingchen will still be the city lord of Wushuang City in the future, and he will also get his support.

"Third uncle." After listening to the words of the Sword Saint, Dugu Mingchen was almost moved to cry, wiped his eyes with his hands, and there was a thick warm current in his heart, the third uncle still protected me as before, Dugu Mingchen's feelings for the Sword Saint are like the feelings of a child to his father, in fact, the relationship between the two of them is like that of father and son.

"Look at you like that, what are you crying about, didn't the third uncle tell you, the third uncle will always stand on your side and support you." Seeing Dugu Mingchen's touched appearance, the Sword Saint was also deeply relieved in his heart, and said in a kind tone.

The words of the Sword Saint reminded Dugu Mingchen of a scene when he was a child, and the warm current in his heart became even stronger.

It was a cold winter snowy day, the ground was covered with thick snow, there was goose feather snow floating in the sky, the breeze was blowing, snowflakes were flying all over the sky, in the snow, several children were fighting in groups, in fact, it was other children who bullied Dugu Mingchen together.

Just when Dugu Mingchen was beaten by other children and couldn't get up on the snow, the Sword Saint happened to pass by and found this picture, the Sword Saint at that time happened to be upset, and saw so many children bullying Dugu Mingchen alone, he was angry, so he lifted the other children up and beat them.

"They bullied you, why didn't you fight back, aren't you afraid that they will beat you to death?" The Sword Master asked, a hint of anger in his tone.

"I can't beat them, and if I fight back, I'll only get beaten worse, uncle, thank you for helping me just now." Dugu Mingchen's tone contained gratitude to the Sword Saint, and confusion about his future life, this time he escaped, and next time he will definitely be beaten even worse.

"Listening to your tone, it seems to be a little unconvinced, too, they are all older than you, and a few people beat you, of course you can't beat them, but I appreciate your performance just now, even if you are beaten badly, you don't admit defeat, you have a tenacity that ordinary people don't have, which is good." The Sword Saint nodded and said, then took out a sword book from his arms and threw it to Dugu Mingchen, saying: "This is a top-level sword technique, as long as you practice it well, no one will be able to bully you anymore." With that, the Juggernaut turned around and left.

Although the Sword Master gave Dugu Mingchen a sword book casually, how could the sword book that he carry with him be simple, Dugu Mingchen has been practicing diligently since he got the Sword Saint's sword book, and his strength has increased with each other, and soon no one dares to bully him, Dugu Mingchen also understands that everything he is doing now is given by the Sword Saint, so he often runs to the Sword Saint to ask for help, and the two people who have come and gone have become acquainted, and the relationship is getting closer and closer.

Later, even Dugu Mingchen's father was a little envious of his son's intimacy with the Sword Saint, and soon after, the Sword Saint secretly said that Dugu Mingchen was the person he wanted to protect, and if anyone in Wushuang City dared to bully him again, he would not be able to get along with himself.

In this way, because of the appearance of the Sword Saint, Dugu Mingchen's life went from hell to heaven.

So even if the Sword Saint asks Dugu Mingchen to give way to him now, Dugu Mingchen will not have the slightest complaint, but will be very enthusiastic, because he has finally found an opportunity to repay the Sword Saint's great kindness......

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?" Suddenly, the Sword Master's question woke Dugu Mingchen up from his memories.

"Third uncle, when the eldest brother was invited to visit the competition between the nameless and the broken army, because he was afraid that there would be turmoil in the Wushuang City after he left, the eldest brother asked me, the sixth brother who looked like him, to pretend to be him to stabilize the situation, but the eldest brother never came back, so I have been the city lord." Dugu Mingchen said.

"What, there is such a thing, could it be that one party was assassinated by them." The Sword Saint said with some surprise, but his expression didn't change much, after all, he was not close to Dugu Fang, and he knew that there was such a nephew, he paused, and then asked: "What about the daughter of that side, where did he go?" ”

"Third uncle, niece of dreams, she worshipped the first evil emperor as a teacher, and now she should be practicing martial arts with him, this time the third uncle broke through to the realm of the heavenly sword, and the heroes will inevitably come to congratulate her, I think niece dream should also come back." Dugu Mingchen said.

"Oh, that little girl actually worshipped the first evil emperor as a teacher, which is also her blessing, although the first evil emperor has an evil word in his name, it is his martial arts are a bit evil, and his behavior is still quite right." The Sword Master had obviously heard of the First Evil Emperor, and he still knew a lot about him.

"Third uncle, this time the heroes are coming to congratulate, I am going to set up five hundred tables of wine banquets in Wushuang City, I don't know what you think?" Dugu Ming asked in a consultative tone, five hundred tables are three or four thousand people.

"Mingchen, it seems that your understanding of the powerhouses of the Heavenly Sword Realm is still insufficient, in my opinion, the number of heroes who came to Wushuang City this time may be far beyond your imagination, but with me, no one should dare to make trouble, you better prepare a thousand tables first, maybe the royal family in the capital will also come, the royal family will come, and those ministers will also send people, you will work a little harder in the past two days." Juggernaut said.

"A thousand tables?" Dugu Mingchen was shocked by the words of the Sword Saint, how many people are coming, it seems that the entire Wushuang City has to be mobilized, and listening to the tone of the Sword Saint, I am afraid that this is a conservative estimate.

The rest of the people were also shocked by the words of the Sword Saint, and it was better to be arrogant, after all, they were people who had seen a really big scene, Dugu Ming and Mingyue's mouths were open, and I was afraid that an egg could be easily put in.

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