Chapter 703: The Story of a City and a Sword (Part I)

Snowflakes fell from the sky, and landed on the temples of the iron tree, and on the clothes, without really touching it, with a very slight snort, they were cut into countless fragments and bloomed countless small flowers.

This man seemed to be made of iron, colder than the wind and snow, and there were countless edges hidden under his clothes, which were more terrifying than knives and guns.

Wang Po walked to the table, glanced at him, then sat down and calmly rested the iron knife on the table.

His movements were steady, light, and did not make any sound, like snow falling silently.

Snowflakes also fell on his sideburns and clothes, or rolled down, or lightly sticked, and then fell on the knife, like falling yellow leaves, gradually covering the sheath, without revealing the slightest hint of sharpness.

Looking at this scene, Tie Shu's indifferent expression gradually changed, not vigilant, not dignified, but emotional.

In the Tanzhe Temple, when he closed his eyes in the yellow leaves of the sky, he also saw a similar picture as at this time.

He looked at the current Wang Po, but in his eyes was the figure of the cloth-clothed young man who walked out of Wenshui City back then.

"I'm probably going to say a lot today. ”

He said to Wang Po.

Wang Po looked at the courtyard on the other side of the wind and snow, and the meaning was very clear.

Tie Shu said indifferently: "Chen Changsheng can't succeed, so I have a long time. ”

Wang Po had a different opinion, but because of this, he naturally didn't mind sitting a little longer.

"Senior, please speak. ”

"When you left Wenshui City, many people went to see you......"

Hearing this, Wang Po's drooping eyebrows raised slightly, and then fell.

As the last male of the Wang family in Tianliang County, if he dies, the Wang family will really be broken.

Emperor Taizong's joke back then will come true.

Therefore, he has been hiding everywhere since he was a child, and with the help of the Liang Wangfu and some ancient Taoist cultivators, he has grown up with great difficulty.

Zhu Valve's power was too great, especially after he had the reputation of a genius in cultivation, the situation he faced was even more dangerous, and it was at this time that Old Lady Tang sent someone to take him into Wenshui City.

He worked as a bookkeeper in Wenshui for several years, and it was the Tang family who sheltered him.

A few years later, he decided to leave Wenshui, and Mrs. Tang agreed to his decision.

The news quickly spread across the continent.

Wang Po's daring to leave Wenshui and escape from the Tang family's protection meant that after a few years of tent work, he had grown enough to be confident that as long as Zhu Luo was confined to the oath of the stars and could not take action in person, or if the court did not use troops or large battles, it would be difficult to kill him.

Everyone knows that Wang Po is very strong now, but how strong is he?

On the day he left Wenshui City, many people went to the official roads outside the city, including some big names.

People know very well that whether it is Zhu Valve, the Ruthless Sect or the imperial court, they will definitely make a move against the king, and there will be a lot of excitement outside Wenshui City that day.

"I went too. Tieshu said, looking into his eyes.

Wang Po knew about this for the first time and said, "I didn't expect it. ”

It stands to reason that he was just a young genius of cultivation with considerable potential back then, and no matter what, it would be difficult for him to alarm a Divine Realm powerhouse like Tie Shu.

"Because after Su Li saw you in Wenshui City, he made a comment, others don't know, and we people naturally know. ”

Tieshu said, "He said that your sword will definitely be stronger than its predecessors in the future. ”

Hearing this, Wang Po did not speak.

Even he, in the face of such praise, can only be silent.

For a person like Su Li, there is only one predecessor who uses a knife that is worth taking out for him, and that is naturally Zhou Dufu.

"So I thought you were going to die that day. ”

Tieshu looked at him and continued.

This is a reasoning that sounds unreasonable, but is actually taken for granted.

Even Su Li praised him so much, how could the big names in the imperial court and Tianliang County still allow him to continue to grow?

Wang Po recalled the picture when he walked out of Wenshui City, and his eyebrows gradually raised.

It's not pride and pride or nostalgia for glory, it's just that after many years, it's still unforgettable.

"I watched you walk out of Wenshui City with a knife alone, just like today. ”

Tie Shu continued: "Many people are dead, you are still alive, at that time we knew that the Zhu family and the imperial court were in great trouble, and now that I think about it, Zhu Luo himself knows better, so there will be that night rain in Xunyang City, and there will be the last words before the Tianshu Tomb." ”

Wang Po said calmly: "I don't think it's an honor to value him. ”

Tieshu said: "But he is Zhu Luo after all, and the only request he has before he dies, we people must always help him do it." ”

Wang Po's eyes drooped slightly, and he landed on the iron knife covered by shallow snow.

"Of course, I watched you all the way, and I was very embarrassed, and I didn't want to kill you. ”

Tieshu said: "But you shouldn't enter Beijing, this is self-defeating." ”

Wang Po remembered the year again, and was also a little embarrassed, and then dusted his sleeves and let the snowflakes fall.

Tidying up the sleeves is naturally for the sake of holding the knife.

Tieshu asked indifferently, "You must die today?"

Wang Po didn't answer this question, and said: "Actually, I'm curious, who in this world can make you suddenly change your mind. ”

It was quiet, and the snow was still silent.

When Tieshu sighed, it was all true.

But what he said was false.

From Tanzhe Temple to today, his intention to kill Wang Po has never changed.

Wang Po knows this very well.

But what Tieshu meant just now was already very clear, as long as Wang Poken left Kyoto, he would not make a move.

Who made him change his mind and go from killing people to chasing people?

Wang Po won't leave, but he really wants to know the answer.

Being able to influence the mind of a Divine Realm powerhouse is not something that ordinary big people can do.

Looking at the entire continent, there should be no more than five people.

With a creak, the door of the teahouse on the street was pushed open.

A very handsome man walked out, looked at Wang Po and smiled and said, "Long time no see." ”

Looking at this person, Wang Po's raised eyebrows slowly fell, and he said, "It turned out to be ...... Second master. ”

This handsome man used to be the most famous gentleman in Wenshui City, but then gradually became unknown.

Only the people of the Wenshui Tang family know how terrible this person is.

The second master of the Tang family.

Wang Po has lived in the Tang family in Wenshui, does he know this?

It turned out to be the Wenshui Tang family.

Only the Wenshui Tang family can make a big man like Tie Shu still have the possibility of changing his mind under the pressure of the imperial court and Shang Xingzhou.

The second master of the Tang family looked at Wang Po and smiled and said, "You know it's me, do you still have to insist?"

This man is indeed very handsome, but I don't know if it's because of the wind and snow, there is a faint feeling of coldness.

Wang Po did not speak.

The second master of the Tang family was still smiling and asked, "Is it four words to be as heavy as a mountain?"

Wang Po was silent for a while and said, "Not bad. ”

The second master of the Tang family opened his mouth and laughed, looking extremely happy, but he did not make any laughter.

In the wind and snow, it looks a little palpitating.

Then, he gradually smiled, looked at Wang Po's expressionless face and said, "Today, you are not allowed to use the knife." ”