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Wanwan can't guess psychologically.

She didn't know why she was called here by Richard, she didn't know who the guy in Richard's mouth who was kicked away by him was useless, and she didn't know when this guy left traces in his heart.

It may be the celebratory hug he gave to himself after winning the victory outside the capital, or the first time he saw him earlier, or it was already like this when he heard his junior sister Xuan Xuan talk about this guy.

But Wanwan knew in her heart that Richard was rare in tranquility and solemnity at this moment, looking at his sharply angled side face, four words popped up in her mind.

Confronted with a formidable foe!

The world only knows that the sword of Ximen blowing snow will see blood when it comes out of the sheath, and only knows that the flying immortals outside the sky in Ye Gucheng are like meteors at a glance.

But few people know that the Dugu Sword's touching sword pierces the soul of the twenty-three.

The wind is howling.

Wanwan didn't know why Richard stopped ten miles away from Wushuang City.

This peerless city, which is not as mottled as Canglan City and does not have the charm of Jinling City, is worth his thousands of miles to come, but he does not dare to take another step forward.

A figure walked out of the Peerless City, walking slowly, but in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of him.

Dugu Sword is here.

The wind smells solemn.

"You're here." Richard said lightly towards Dugu Jian.

"I'm coming." Dugu Jian nodded, his voice as indifferent.

Dugu Jian had to come, because he couldn't control the curiosity in his heart, and this young man outside the city had the same aura as himself.

It is a breath unique to the Holy Spirit Sword Technique.

White, white beard, old but not dead, clothes as clean as the wind.

Richard was relieved, although the Dugu Sword in front of him was old, he was still the swordsman who stood on the same level as Ximen Blowing Snow, Ye Gucheng, and Xie Xiaofeng.

There was not a cloud above Dugu Jian's head, and his arrogance did not allow anything to look down on him above his head.

I don't know why, Wanwan always feels that the old man in front of her is looking at her from a high place.

"A month later, on the night of the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City, a sword came to the west, and immortals flew out of the sky." Richard said his purpose, there is no need to explain his intention when talking to a smart person, Dugu Jian already knows his intention.

"Where did you learn your Holy Spirit Sword Technique?" Dugu Jian doesn't care about the top of the Forbidden City, this is what he cares about the most.

"Serendipity." Richard didn't know how to explain the question, so he could only vaguely say it.

"I see." Dugu Jian nodded, and then asked, "Do you want to go without a name?" ”

Wanwan didn't know who Nameless was, but Richard knew.

Nameless in the south, sword master in the north. In this world, Dugu Sword can only see a nameless person, and only a nameless inexplicable swordsmanship.

"I'll let him go." Richard had this confidence.

"I believe in you." This is Dugu Jian's extremely simple answer, this is what the breath of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique on Richard's body told him, the young man in front of him will not only know the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, but also destroy the Selfless Sword Twenty-Three.

"Do you want to learn the sword from me?" Dugu Jian said suddenly.

Dugu Jian's words made Richard a little surprised, he didn't expect Dugu Jian to suddenly say such a sentence.

He looked up at the sky, and as far as his eyes could see, it was a clear sky, but the wind blowing in front of him was a little disordered.

"You can't teach me the Holy Spirit Sword Technique."

"I defeated you, how about you learn the sword from me?"

Richard looked at Dugu Jian, his gaze was calm like a deep spring, and it seemed like a black hole that swallowed everything.

"You can't teach me the Holy Spirit Sword Technique."

Wanwan didn't know what the Holy Spirit Sword Technique was, and she didn't know that Sword Twenty-Three was not a sword technique that humans should have. All she knew was that Richard's current self-confidence fascinated her.

Dugu Jian walked, his steps were very slow, but very rhythmic, as if the wind was singing.

"Who is he?" Wanwan asked.

"Dugu Sword." Richard replied.

"He's strong?"

Richard didn't answer, he didn't know how to describe Dugu Jian's sword twenty-three, without sword twenty-three, Dugu Jian was just a top swordsman, with sword twenty-three, Dugu Sword would go to another level. Sword Twenty-Three is to Dugu Jian what the Flying Immortal is to Ye Gucheng.

After a day and a night, Mujia Village.

Mujia Village was empty, and they all left early at Nameless's request.

Nameless stood in the middle of the only avenue in the village, his bare hands and his breath calm.

Blue clothes, cloth shoes, the whole person is as clear as the stream in the stream at the edge of the village.

"You're from the Peerless City." Nameless said.

"Yes." Richard nodded, he was indeed from Wushuang City, but then he added, "But I'm not a man of Wushuang Long." ”

"Do you want to fight?" Nameless asked again.

"Nope." Richard shook his head, "I can't beat you." A month later, on the night of the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City, a sword came from the west, and immortals flew out of the sky. ”

"Will he go?" Nameless asked the question he was most concerned about.

"He asked me the same question, and I said yes." Richard said lightly.

Nameless nodded, turned and walked back to his home, and walked out a moment later with a hoe on his back.

"I'm going to the fields, are you going?"

Richard shook his head and turned to leave Mujia Village.

"Who is he?" Wanwan asked.

"Dugu Sword." Richard replied.

"He's strong?"

Richard didn't answer, he didn't know how to describe the nameless inexplicable swordsmanship, Sword Twenty-Three is not a sword move that humans can have, and the nameless inexplicable swordsmanship is a swordsmanship that can defeat Sword Twenty-three. If you want to describe the nameless, you have to describe the inexplicable swordsmanship, and if you want to describe the inexplicable swordsmanship, you have to describe the sword twenty-three, which is a hurdle that cannot be bypassed. It's like Dugu Sword and Nameless.

"Where do we go next?" Wanwan asked a little discouraged, she felt that Richard refused to tell her anything, but he asked her to follow, I don't know why. Wanwan decided to prick a villain after she returned, and pricked it with a needle a hundred times with Richard's name.

Then sleep next to your pillow every day.

"The world will." Richard thought for a moment and then said.

In addition to the swordsman, he also needs some heroes to be the audience, not only the swords of Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow need the audience, but the cooperation between Ye Gucheng and the prince of Nanwang also needs the audience.

Wanwan frowned, the world would be a big trouble for the Yin Sect, and she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to come back if she went.

glanced at Richard in front of her, her brows stretched again, with this person here, she was not afraid of anything.

But Richard turned around and walked back to Mujia Village.

Wanwan is not afraid, he is afraid.

He has to find a reliable helper, so that he can dare to go to the Tianxia Society, and namelessness is his best choice.

Half an hour later, Wanwan and Richard walked out of Mujia Village for the second time, followed by a man with a hoe on his back and mud on his rolled up trouser legs.

(End of chapter)