Chapter 33: The First Sword in the World, the Evil Shadow

Shi Potian carried the woman on his back for a long time, and talked a lot, but gradually the woman fell asleep, fortunately, Shi Potian's internal strength is peculiar, otherwise I am afraid that he will really fall to the ground due to the exhaustion of internal strength.

But people will always get tired, and Shi Potian can only barely support himself forward.

When the first rays of morning light hit Shi Potian's body, the mansion was already in sight.

The woman's name is Situ Xin, and she is the third lady in Situ's mansion.

Shi Potian shouted softly: "Xin'er, I'm home." ”

Situ Xin opened his eyes vaguely.

Situ Xin: "Are you home?" ”

Shi Potian: "Well, I won't send you, don't leave it at that." ”

Shi Potian put Situ Xin down, turned around and left.

Situ Xin shouted from afar: "Shi Shaoxia, how can I find you?" ”

Shi Potian didn't look back, nor did he reply, and soon disappeared in front of Situ Xin's eyes.

Tianshui County, today is also a special day.

In the bustling Yuntian Street of Tianshui County, a nameless swordsman in ragged clothes walked slowly with a huge plaque on his shoulder.

Suddenly, he stopped and gently placed the plaque beside him, five large scribbled characters shining brightly in the sunlight.

Only then did everyone see that the words on the original plaque were called the first sword in the world.

Everyone turned their heads to each other and talked about it.

"What a big breath. Brat. A swordsman dressed in white walked out of the crowd and said to the ragged stranger.

The man didn't seem to care, but sat on the side of the road, took a jug of wine from his body, and took a sip. He said casually: "If you win against me with a sword, I will smash this signboard and give you another 10,000 taels of silver." What do you think? So saying, he took out another large bag of silver and threw it beside him.

The white-clothed swordsman couldn't help but wonder when he saw this person talking like this: "Is this true? ”

"Of course."

"What about losing?"

"How about leaving your sword behind if you lose."

The swordsman said boldly: "Okay, then I'll come and learn your Excellency's tricks." As he spoke, he drew his sword and stabbed at the strange swordsman.

This person took out the sword very quickly, and saw the sword light flashing. However, the person who received the sword was unharmed, and when the sword was a centimeter away from the person, it seemed that an inexplicable force blocked the sword from moving forward, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

The strange swordsman directly thrust his sword into the ground at this time, and a powerful sword qi rippled in an instant, and the white-clothed swordsman was directly shocked back a few meters, spitting blood from his mouth.

Only the hilt of the sword, which was a finger's depth into the ground, was left humming.

The white-clothed swordsman knew at this time that he had encountered a strong enemy, and arched his hand and said: "Your Excellency is really extraordinary, and you are convinced of the next defeat." With that, he sheathed his sword, threw it in front of the ragged man, and turned away.