Meanwhile.

It is located in the northwest area of Ten Thousand Swords City.

Wan Qing Lou!

This is one of the few places of recreation for sword cultivation in the City of Ten Thousand Swords.

At the same time, it is also one of the most profitable means in Wanjian City in addition to sword shops.

Look up.

Here, there are dozens of buildings, and there are seven or eight courtyards, especially outside the gate, many monks come and go, and even sword cultivators are also admiring it.

The crowd is full of people.

It's very lively.

"Is this Wanqing Building?"

"Hey, looking at the good style, the people who can come in and out of this place are probably either rich or expensive, right?"

Suddenly, many monks looked around.

There are even more people, because the spirit sword they bring is not enough, so they can only stay outside, looking at the ocean and sighing.

Especially.

In front of the gate of Wanqing Tower, there are some women with wonderful postures, with a vulgar temperament, which is by no means comparable to ordinary women in the outside world.

Look at these extraordinary women.

Rao is those monks, all of them can't help but feel inferior.

And those sword cultivators who came and went stepped into the gate one by one.

Over here.

The status of sword cultivation has always been higher than that of these monks.

Moreover.

No matter what the price is, sword cultivation can enjoy a lot of discounts in this Ten Thousand Swords City.

After all.

Sword cultivation is the rarest in the world.

Being able to bring together so many sword cultivators in Ten Thousand Swords City is also the essence of Ten Thousand Swords City!

And those monks smiled bitterly, and couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

Among them, some people came to this Ten Thousand Swords City to learn swords, and some of them provoked some unprovoked forces in the outside world, so they fled to this Ten Thousand Swords City to avoid trouble.

In a word.

Sword cultivation is here, and they are all one level higher than them.

Most of these monks were outlaws who had escaped from the outside world.

"Alas, in this life, it would be great if I could step into this Wanqing Building, meet the White Lotus Fairy, and taste tea with it."

Some monks looked at the highest courtyard in the Ten Thousand Green Towers.

Suddenly, the whole person couldn't help but think about it and fell into a beautiful fantasy.

"Come on, the White Lotus Fairy is so noble, even if the young city lord comes, he may not be able to invite her."

"Unless it's someone who is extremely accomplished in swordsmanship, otherwise, just you and me, ordinary people who are not even sword cultivators, fantasize about daydreaming?"

"I think you're trying to eat fart!"

In an instant, a monk interrupted the man's fantasy.

"A bunch of stinky fish and rotten shrimp, get out of the way!"

Just as they surrounded the gate.

Suddenly.

A grim voice rang out.

That person was the disgraced Wang Xiaojian.

"What! He's actually a quasi-sword immortal?! ”

Feeling the terrifying sword aura emanating from Wang Xiaojian's body, those monks' faces changed one after another, and their steps involuntarily retreated back in unison.

There were even some sword cultivators who passed by, and when they noticed Wang Xiaojian's extremely high attainments in swordsmanship, there was a hint of awe in their eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, please first!"

There is a sword cultivator and said with a sneer.

Correct.

Wang Xiaojian didn't bother to look at him, and strode into the building area of the Wanqing Building with an arrogant expression.

"This sword cultivator, do you have an acquaintance with a fairy?"

Just as Wang Xiaojian walked proudly, in the distance, a half-old lady Xu immediately came to pick him up with a smile.

Wang Xiaojian glanced at the old bustard and said arrogantly: "No, I heard that my eldest brother, here you are, you can take me to see my eldest brother." ”

"This Sword Cultivator, who is your eldest brother?"

Seeing that Wang Xiaojian was full of momentum and had a good background, the old bustard immediately asked with a smile.

"Sword Valley, Wang Xuan!"

Wang Xiaojian said proudly.

"Oh, it turned out to be Wang Daoyou of Sword Valley."

"However, if you want to step into our Wanqing Building, you need to pay the entrance fee for ten low-level spirit swords first."

As soon as he heard that the other party was from Sword Valley, the old bustard also smiled softly.

After all.

Now, the sword will be on the horizon.

During this period of time, there were a lot of sword cultivators with strong backgrounds in Ten Thousand Swords City, and even some hidden sword cultivators.

Even if she, Wanqinglou, is backed by the mountain of Ten Thousand Sword City, she has to dare to neglect these sword cultivators.

However, the foundation of the Sword Valley, compared to those few sword dao sects, was not enough to make her jealous.

"I don't have a spirit sword now, you take me over to him, and he will give you the spirit sword."

As soon as Wang Xiaojian wanted to get the spirit sword, the whole person was extremely annoyed.

Originally, these days, he has been looking for people to fight in the Ten Thousand Swords City, but he has gained a lot of spirit swords.

Just being beaten by Su Xie's dog thing with a sword, it made him bankrupt in an instant!

Moreover.

His most precious and top-grade spirit sword was all taken by Su Xie!

This made him feel a strong murderous intent!

Soon.

Under the leadership of the old bustard.

He went all the way to the most remote courtyard of Wanqing Building.

Although this courtyard is also large, and there are gardens, it is nothing compared to the large courtyards, and even the tallest one among them.

"Little sword? Aren't you looking for someone to fight a sword? ”

At this time, a young man in a white robe was sitting in a stone pavilion in the courtyard, drinking tea with a very beautiful woman.

When he saw Wang Xiaojian with a sad face, the white-robed young man couldn't help but put down his teacup.

"Big brother! Kill someone for me! ”

When Wang Xiaojian saw Wang Xuan, he hurriedly complained.

After hearing about it.

Wang Xuan frowned: "Who is that person?" What a bold man, even my brother's best spirit sword dares to go? Didn't he know that you were my Wang Xuan's own brother, the first day of the Sword Valley? ”

"Big brother, that kid is very arrogant, he will seal the sect with one sword!"

Wang Xiaojian hurriedly spoke: "He also said that our people in Sword Valley, in front of him, are not even farts, and also said, eldest brother, your kendo attainments, in his eyes, are like shit, not worth mentioning!" ”

"This man is rampant! Say, If you go to him to fight with a sword, he will make you go home empty-handed. ”

Wang Xiaojian fanned the flames for a while.

"Enough! What virtues do you have, I don't know yet? ”

Wang Xuan's big hand squeezed slightly, and the teacup instantly turned into powder.

Apparently.

Wang Xuan also knew that this Wang Xiaojian was constantly arching the fire and pulling hatred.

But!

That person, if he dares to take away his brother's top-grade spirit sword, he is slapping him in the face!

Moreover, it is still a small sword sealing sect!

It's just that I don't know whether to live or die!

"Wait until I spend tonight with this wood fairy, and then I'll deal with your affairs!"

Wang Xuan's face immediately changed, and he glanced at the Miaoman woman who was sipping tea on the side.

To know.

In order to be able to enter this courtyard, it cost him a lot.

Such a good thing.

How could Wang Xiaojian ruin the elegance?

"Big brother, can you lend me some spirit sword, I want to drink tea too!"

looked at Wang Xuan's beauty on the side.

Wang Xiaojian couldn't help but say with envy.