The world will be in the secret room.

Three days have passed since the Great War.

After the decisive battle, Xiang Fanchen quickly handed over the matter of greeting everyone in the martial arts to the three apprentices on the grounds of healing, and he returned to the secret room to heal and sort out the harvest.

This time it was a wealth and a risk, but fortunately, the harvest was huge, before the war, Xiang Fanchen wanted to use a stand-in several times to fight, after all, the sword master could only make one move.

But after thinking about it again, he finally decided to play on his own, and with his own strength, even if he was injured, he should not worry about his life.

I really have a hot eye for the sword twenty-three moves, and the move with time stop is not only powerful, but also can definitely be said to be a hundred shots.

I watched a movie back then. Ahem. No, when I watched the TV series, I was quite eager for the ability to stop time, and I would never miss it if I met it this time.

Fortunately, his plan has succeeded, and the rest depends on when he can fully digest the harvest this time, compared to the fact that the injury is nothing.

In the secret room, Xiang Fanchen frowned slightly, his spirit was extremely high, and with the vitality of the divine dragon, his injuries had already healed.

It's just that although the primordial spirit of this sword saint has been absorbed by himself, it is much slower to digest than he imagined.

But the last thing I lack is time, and I can use time to exchange it for Sword Twenty-Three No matter how you look at it, it is earned.

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In these three days, the results of this duel also spread throughout the martial arts.

On the surface, people in the martial arts have said that the martial arts of the male gang leader are world-famous and powerful in the world, but in private, they secretly say that it is a pity, after all, few people want to see the martial arts family dominate.

The Juggernaut failed to defeat it this time, and I don't know when it will be until the next time there is such an opportunity.

Inside the Chung Hwa Pavilion.

Nameless is playing the erhu in the house, the song is sad and sad, the people who see it are sad, and the people who hear it cry.

Since the last time the Sword Master and Xiang Fanchen came, although Nameless picked up the way of the sword, the erhu did not fall.

Although he and the Sword Saint are opponents, he doesn't want the Sword Saint to be defeated, after all, there are not many people at the same level as him.

But if the heroes are defeated, then the martial arts rivers and lakes will be turbulent again, and the lives will be ruined, which is not what he wants to see.

"Master, I just got the news that the world will fight, and the predecessor of the Sword Saint has been defeated. ”

When Nameless pulled to the most painful part, Jian Chen pushed the door and entered, bringing the news he had heard.

"Alas!"

Nameless sighed, stopped the erhu in his hand, put down the erhu in his hand, gave himself a glass of wine and drank it all, and then spilled a cup on the ground again, which was regarded as a tribute to the sword saint.

"Will there be any action in the world?"

Although someone agreed to take over the matter, he was still a little worried, after all, the stakes were high.

"There is no action for the time being, and the hero is also injured in this decisive battle, but I don't know how the injury is? ”

Jian Chen told Nameless all the news he had heard.

"I see, you've been paying more attention to the movements of the Tianxia Association lately. ”

"Yes! Master. ”

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"I didn't expect that even the Sword Saint Master couldn't kill the Xiongba, it's really hateful, although I recovered the Huolin Sword, but I'm not the opponent of the Xiongba, it seems that I have to find another way to get rid of the Xiongba. ”

In an inn, Broken Lang picked up his Huolin Sword and retreated from the room, leaving the city, although the Tianxia Society is not chasing him now, but it is better to be careful.

"But who should I turn to to deal with the Hero?"

Broken Waves walked through the woods, thinking about the future path and how to deal with the tyrant.

"You want to deal with the Giant?"

Suddenly, a voice came, it was the voice of a young woman, which seemed to come from all directions, and it seemed ethereal, and it was difficult to determine its trace.

"Who?"

The broken wave was startled, and flew forward with light work, and the people who came only heard its voice, but did not see its people, did they come to arrest themselves?

"The dignified son of Nanlin's sword head and handsome, does he only know how to escape?"

The voice still lingered in Broken Wave's ears, Broken Wave knew that he had met a master, knew that it was difficult for him to get rid of the other party, and he no longer fled, waiting for the other party to appear.

"You haven't answered my question yet, do you want to deal with the Hero?"

"Yes, I'm going to deal with Xiongba, what do you want?

"Receiving the reward? Xiongba is not worthy of me to take the reward for him. ”

This time, the sound came from directly behind the broken waves.

Hearing the voice, Broken Wave immediately turned around, then pulled out the Huolin Sword and aimed it at the other party.

I saw a woman standing not far behind him, a woman dressed in a blue-black robe, a black cloak behind her, and a translucent mask on her face that appeared to be made of ice.

Since the mask was only half-transparent, Broken Waves couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly, and could only vaguely detect that the other party should be a young woman.

"Who are you?"

"You can call me Mother God. ”

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The world will be the main altar.

Xiang Fanchen came out after three days of retreat, his injuries had healed, and the next thing was to comprehend what the Sword Saint Yuan Shen had left behind.

Although it was easier for me to calm down in retreat, it was obviously not something that happened overnight, especially since I was still playing with swords, although I had studied swords with Sword Fright for a while.

Fortunately, he has devoured a lot of sword masters, including Xiongba, who seems to be a master of sword use, and he needs to sort out these feelings to improve his kendo strength and understanding.

However, he had to go out first, after all, his retreat was relatively sudden, and Youruo and Nie Feng only knew that their retreat was for healing, and they didn't know the specific injury.

And he hasn't dealt with the things of the world for a long time, the former male bully attaches great importance to power, if he suddenly fades his interest in power, it is easy to arouse suspicion, his three apprentices are all delicate people, and they can't be taken lightly.

"Master, are you alright?"

Soon after Xiang Fanchen left the customs, Qin Shuang and a few people rushed over.

"The teacher's injury is no longer a big problem, this time it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, and at the time of life and death, the master's three-point return to the vitality comprehension has reached a higher level. ”

Xiang Fanchen found a reasonable reason for his martial arts advancement, the so-called great terror between life and death, his own statement should not be too much.

Qin Shuang and Nie Feng were overjoyed, congratulations to the master, Bu Jingyun still had facial expressions, but they also congratulated twice, but their hearts were quite complicated.

"Dad, are you alright?"

Youruo, who lives a little farther away, also rushed over immediately after hearing the news.

"Dad's fine, don't worry. ”

After appeasing Youruo and a few people, Xiang Fanchen held a meeting for several people, and after roughly setting the tone for the development of the Tianxia Association, he entered a state of retreat again.

It's just that this time he didn't tell a few people, and released the stand-in that he had been preparing for a long time, and temporarily managed the World Association on his behalf.

Thousands of miles away.

An unnamed port.

With a few retinues, Broken Waves stepped aboard a huge sailing ship and left Middle-earth.