The hot pot in Wanghai City was as delicious as ever, and after eating, Zhang Xingyuan went to meditate and practice, while Su Zhuo lay on the couch leisurely, looking at the ceiling, in a daze.

Estimating that it was time, Su Zhuo stretched out his hand, and the Canglan sword, which should have belonged only to Shang Qingxuan, flew from several places and came to him affectionately.

The world-shattering sword is all gathered at this time.

Zhang Xingyuan opened his eyes and happened to see this scene, although he had already seen it on Tingchaolou, but now he was still shocked in his heart.

He looked at Su Zhuo with complicated eyes-

This damn can even share the flying sword raised by Zhenyuan, unheard of, unseen, what is the relationship between this young marquis and the little uncle in Shangqing Palace?

Su Zhuo raised his hand and held the Canglan sword: "Brother Zhang, I'll go back as soon as I go, you can wait for me at the inn." ”

Zhang Xingyuan hesitated for a moment, originally a little uneasy, but after taking another look at the sword in Su Zhuo's hand, he also put his heart back in his stomach.

That's Shang Qingxuan's sword, how many people in Wanghai City don't know?

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From Su Zhuo's inn to the Chengnan branch of Wanghai Chamber of Commerce, there is still a long way to go.

When I passed West Street, it was cloudy and the streets were relatively deserted.

However, there are still some people, such as monks scattered on the road, and nearby restaurant vendors. Su Zhuo's name was already loud enough, and now the news of Tingchaolou has spread throughout the city, and the few people on this street have also looked at him with different eyes.

The scabbard of Canglan's sword was in Shang Qingxuan's, so this sword hung on his waist danglingly, and these eyes were finally attracted.

Although that astonishing sword intent had been reined in, they could still see through the slightly thin and slightly transparent exquisite sword body that this sword was indeed Shang Qingxuan's sword.

It seems that the rumors are true.

They couldn't help but show an incredible look, thinking about the question that everyone couldn't figure out, why could this sword be in Su Zhuo's hands, and Su Zhuo could really control this Canglan sword?

Su Zhuo didn't pay attention to these glances, but he still stopped.

Cang Lanjian hummed faintly.

Although he had not been in contact with Canglan Sword for a long time, he naturally understood the sword intent of Canglan Sword.

Not far away, there was a sword that was on par with the Canglan Sword.

Su Zhuo raised his eyes and looked a little surprised.

I didn't expect to meet Beiqi's amazing and unfathomable strength here.

Zhou Ce didn't expect to meet Su Zhuo, who was in the limelight at Tingchaolou's deliberations this morning, on West Street, he glanced at the Canglan sword on Su Zhuo's body, and then exhaled softly.

At this moment, a breeze suddenly rose in the streets.

Countless thin breezes, as if spiritual, just gently brushed the jar, ripples on the brewed wine, if you look closely, you will find that these ripples are extraordinary, not just swinging, but also sinking, the surface of the crystal water layer as if cracked.

It's like Canglong inadvertently spitting out a mouthful of dragon breath, like a mountain like a sword, blowing towards Su Zhuo.

It's undetectable, and no one around seems to notice.

Su Zhuo could clearly feel the existence of these breezes, and the coercion that shrouded him was everywhere, as if it was not a human being standing in front of him, but a dragon that covered the sky with its teeth and claws.

The breeze comes and the hair moves lightly.

He didn't do anything.

Zhou Ce frowned slightly, and was ready to withdraw this qi pressure, this was just a small temptation, and he was not prepared to embarrass Su Zhuo here.

And yet at this very moment.

Su Zhuo's finger was slightly raised, and he clicked on the void, and then the Canglan sword on his waist shook slightly.

A trace of sword intent lingered, and the breeze that blew on his face was blowing.

The clouds are light and the wind is light.

Zhou Ce frowned slightly, and there was still a little surprise in his expression, the Canglan Sword was not Su Zhuo's sword, but he could easily control it, and he used the power of the sword to resolve his temptation, which was really clever.

Zhou Ce said softly: "In two days, I will wait for you at the head of the city." ”

After saying this, he walked directly past Su Zhuo's side.

When the people in the streets heard this, they discovered something in hindsight, Zhou Ce should have secretly confronted Su Zhuo, and the result of this confrontation was that Zhou Ce recognized Su Zhuo's strength.

He will wait for Su Zhuo at the head of the city.

Thinking of this, everyone gasped and looked at Su Zhuo one after another, wondering what had just happened.

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After meeting Zhou Ce on West Street, Su Zhuo discovered two things, one is that the Northern Qi Canglong is more powerful than Xu Fenglian, the county lord of the Great Zhou, and the other is that Shang Qingxuan's Canglan sword is indeed worthy of its reputation, at least with this sword, even in the face of the unfathomable Zhou Ce, he has the power to fight.

Wanghai Chamber of Commerce Chengnan Branch.

The disciples of the Shangqing Palace were all in the side hall, and when Su Zhuo pushed the door in, he not only saw Zhao Ting and Li Xuetang, the two uncles of the Yulan Palace, but also Li Xu, Shen Qing and others.

When everyone saw Su Zhuo, their faces were not good-looking, and in their opinion, the reason why Shang Qingxuan and Li Xu gave up this dragon sting should have something to do with Su Zhuo. They originally expected that this dragon sting tide would allow Shang Qingxuan and Li Xu to become famous, but now they can only look at Su Zhuo, and it is good that they can hold back without cynicism. And more importantly, Shang Qingxuan lent the sword to Su Zhuo...... They had always admired and worshiped this little uncle, and neither of them had the opportunity to touch the Canglan Sword, but Su Zhuo, an "outsider", was favored by Shang Qingxuan, which made them jealous.

What's more, it was not just the Canglan Sword, but also the sword that Shang Qingxuan cultivated with his own luck and True Yuan, which was so easily handed over to Su Zhuo, the meaning of which was ......

With a good attitude, at most, like Shen Tian, he was curious about this young man who had always wandered outside the Shangqing Palace, and wanted to know how Su Zhuo did that incredible scene on the Tingchao Tower.

Li Xu's expression was calm, looking at the young man at the door, and he returned to his old ancient well.

Li Xuetang glanced at the Canglan sword on Su Zhuo's body, and said softly: "I heard that the matter of Chaolou has spread all over the city, and I have also learned some things from your Senior Uncle Zhao, but there are still some things I want to ask." ”

Su Zhuo said: "Uncle Li, excuse me." ”

Li Xuetang said: "Although I don't know how you did it, you can actually withstand the luck on the Canglan sword, but the sword is different from the sword after all, you only have the state of thought, you shouldn't have gone to the city to watch the tide, the dragon tide is already dangerous, and if you are not careful, you may die...... Do you really have the confidence to control this Canglan Sword?"

Su Zhuo nodded: "Please rest assured that the two uncles are here." ”

Li Xuetang looked at Su Zhuo for a while, and said, "Since Senior Sister Qingxuan lent you the sword, she recognized your ability and believed that you would be able to ascend to the city, so we can't say anything." I hope you don't have too much burden, although you are the only one in the Qing Palace in this dragon tide, you don't have to be reluctant, your potential is good, if you accidentally hurt the foundation, it will be worth the loss. ”

This Uncle Li has always been kind-hearted and highly respected by his disciples, and talking to Su Zhuo this time is like a warm spring breeze.

"Thank you Uncle for mentioning it, I understand. Su Zhuo made a gesture.

Zhao Ting and Li Xuetang both nodded slightly, and now they can only trust Su Zhuo. However, the other disciples were much more conflicted in their hearts, neither they wanted the Shangqing Palace to lose face in this dragon stinging tide, but they also didn't want Su Zhuo to use Shang Qingxuan's sword to make a big splash.

After Zhao Ting finally explained a few words, there was nothing to do, but in the end, he looked a little strange and said: "Your little uncle is in the pavilion east of the semicolon, go quickly, don't let her wait for a long time." ”

He couldn't quite understand.

Shang Qingxuan and Su Zhuo, one is the most dazzling leader in the Shangqing Palace for thousands of years, and the other is the first leader of the Shangqing Palace, they should be two people who can't be connected at all, but now it seems that the two of them not only know each other, but also seem to have a great relationship, after all, the Canglan Sword is in Su Zhuo's hands.

Zhao Ting found that he couldn't understand Su Zhuo more and more.

Su Zhuo Shili said: "Then I will leave first." ”

He turned and went out the door.

A calm voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "The higher you climb, the harder you fall, if you fly on the branch today, you may fall to pieces tomorrow, but be careful, Senior Brother Su." ”

Heavy pupil Li Xu.

Su Zhuo heard this.

But he didn't pause and crossed the threshold directly.