"Ten days later, we will open the door of the Sword Pavilion for you, please take a break, we Xie Zong will definitely treat you well. ”

Xie Wuwu opened his mouth and smiled, looking very enthusiastic.

Zhou Xuanji frowned, stared at him suspiciously, and asked, "Ten days, don't you want to empty the Sword Pavilion?"

Xie Wuwu's face froze, and the surrounding Xie Sect elders were also embarrassed.

How did this guy guess?

Zhou Chengxin's expression was strange, and he suddenly thought of Zhou Xuanji's terrifying learning ability, and suddenly understood.

He smiled strangely and looked at Xie Wuwu sympathetically.

Facing the gazes of him and Zhou Xuanji, Xie Wuwu felt that he had lost face, and hurriedly said, "How is it possible! How could I, Xie Zong, do such a thing?"

"Okay, with the background of your Xie Zong Sword Pavilion, if I don't see a local sword technique in it, then the value of the sword is up for debate. ”

Zhou Xuanji said seriously, and Xie Wuwu wanted to vomit blood when he heard it.

It's so treacherous!

In front of Zhou Chengxin, Xie Wuwu could only agree hard.

Next, under the escort of Xie Zong's disciples, Zhou Xuanji and a group of injured sword cultivators were escorted back to Xie Zong, and Xiao Jiang Xue, Huang Lianxin, Beixiao Wang Jian and others had already come to his side.

They were excited and kept talking.

Along the way, they were surrounded by the enthusiasm of many people, and finally had no choice but to fly with their edges.

After Zhou Jianshen left, people could only disperse.

Xiahou Jin walked out of the attic, he looked at the direction of Zhou Xuanji's departure, and said, "If you want to win over Zhou Jianshen, what kind of gifts do you think you need?"

The partial general behind him hesitated: "It is estimated that it is a peerless sword technique or a sword or something." ”

Xiahou Jin nodded, lost in thought.

Since he wanted to win over Zhou Jianshen, he naturally couldn't go home empty-handed.

On the other side, Zhou Xuanji said goodbye to Xie Wuwu and planned to continue to live in Zhang's house.

He deliberately said: "Ten days later, I will go to Xie Zong, hoping not to disappoint me. ”

In this regard, Xie Wuwu could only nod with a smile on his face, and scolded in his heart.

Back at Zhang's house, Zhou Xuanji followed Xiao Jiang Xue back to the house to rest.

The same is true for Zhang Tianjian, in the Sword Conference, he suffered a lot of injuries and needed to be recuperated.

Others were excited and chatted in the courtyard.

Inside the house.

Zhou Xuanji let out a sigh of relief and scolded: "It's really dangerous, fortunately, my Blood Sword can absorb spiritual power." ”

He told Xiao Jiang Xue about the embarrassment at that time.

This kind of thing can't be told to the Northern Owl Wang Jian and the Imperial Lotus Heart, which will damage the majesty.

But tell Xiao Jiang Xue that it's okay, Xiao Jiang Xue will maintain his image better than him.

Xiao Jiang Xue covered her mouth and sneered: "Let you be reckless, you have to reach the top at the beginning!"

While talking, she poured tea for Zhou Xuanji.

Zhou Xuanji sat on the bed and glared: "Since you want to win, you have to win the glory!"

"Yes, yes, my little sword god, you are the most powerful. ”

Xiao Jiang Xue came to him with a tea bowl and blew hot tea for him before handing it to him.

Zhou Xuanji drank it all in one gulp, and then asked, "What about the three-eyed landsquirrel and the little black snake?"

Xiao Jiang Xue shook her head and said, "I guess I'm playing in the courtyard." ”

Although the little black snake wants to escape, it doesn't have the strength.

And the three-eyed landmouse is inseparable from Zhou Xuanji, and it will definitely not escape.

Sure enough, half an hour later, the three-eyed dartle crawled in from the windowsill with a scarred little black snake.

"Old man...... Hate it......"

The dizzy little black snake muttered incessantly, apparently enduring some torture.

For the next period of time, Zhou Xuanji did not leave the Zhang family, because the entire Swordsman City was in a sensation, and he didn't want to be surrounded.

The Battle of the Sword swept into the territory of the Great Zhou, like a storm, sweeping the dynasty.

Countless people exclaimed.

Zhou Jianshen is stepping on the Northern Zhou Feng Sword and Zhao Congjian to take the throne!

The news began to spread to other dynasties in the Great Zhou, and the momentum became more and more powerful, and the status of the Zhou Sword God in the hearts of the Great Zhou people began to climb rapidly.

On the eighth day of the end of the sword.

An uninvited guest came to Zhang's house.

"Zhao Congjian?"

Zhou Xuanji frowned, what is this kid looking for him?

Zhang Ruyu asked nervously, "Senior, do you want to go and have a look?"

Although Zhao Congjian was defeated by Zhou Xuanji, for him, it was still an existence that needed to be looked up to, even if it was Zhang Tianjian, he had to be careful when facing Zhao Congjian.

Zhou Xuanji nodded, and then walked out of the guest room with Xiao Jiang Xue, and soon, they came to the lobby.

Zhang Tianjian sat in the first seat, with a smile on his face, chatting with the cold Zhao Congjian.

Zhang Rutan sat opposite, looking at Zhao Congjian nervously.

As soon as they saw Zhou Xuanji coming, the three of them all stood up.

Zhou Xuanji found a chair to sit down and asked, "What are you looking for me?"

This kid shouldn't be the same as the Northern Owl King Jian, and he was convinced, right?

If so, that's not bad.

Zhao Congjian's talent is comparable to Zhou Yalong, and I am afraid that even Xiao Jinghong is not as good as him.

Zhao Congjian took a deep breath, hugged his fists and said, "I want to know what the name of your sword technique to defeat me is." ”

He can afford to take it and put it down.

Zhou Xuanji replied: "Ten Thousand Swords Dragon Technique." ”

Zhao Congjian frowned and began to repeat the name.

Ten Thousand Swords and Dragons......

Could it be ten thousand swords?

His heart trembled, just ten swords made him unable to parry, ten thousand swords......

He shuddered.

At this moment, he realized that he was really a frog at the bottom of the well.

He shook his head and turned to leave.

"Wait!"

Zhou Xuanji suddenly stopped him, and Zhao Congjian turned to look at him, his sword eyebrows furrowed.

Zhou Xuanji asked, "Do you have a master?"

Zhao Congjian shook his head and said, "Alone, go to the end of the world with a sword." ”

"Is there anyone to worry about?"

"Yes...... But it doesn't matter anymore. ”

"Follow me!"

"Huh?"

Zhao Congjian stared at Zhou Xuanji suspiciously, and Zhang Tianjian's father and son were all stunned.

They suddenly thought of the Sword of the Northern Owl King, and their expressions were all strange.

Xiao Jiang Xue was the same, and couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Zhou Xuanji got up and said, "Follow me, I will teach you the supreme swordsmanship, and one day, I will make you the first swordsman of the Great Zhou!"

Zhao Congjian frowned, is this guy crazy?

He asked, "If I am the first in the Great Zhou, what about you?"

"I'm number one in the world. Zhou Xuanji replied as a matter of course.

Mad!

All were suppressed.

Little Jiang Xue covered her face, why does this guy love to pretend so much?

Zhao Congjian glanced at Zhou Xuanji deeply, turned around and left.

He is arrogant by nature, where is he willing to worship under Zhou Xuanji's knees?

Qiang!Qiang......

A divine sword suddenly fell in front of Zhao Congjian, piercing the ground and stopping him.

Zhao Congjian turned his head, squinted at Zhou Xuanji, and asked, "Do you want to force me to stay?"

Zhou Xuanji shook his head and said, "You have such talent and strength, but you are alone, don't you have hatred?

"Worship me as the master, I will teach you swordsmanship, as long as you defeat me, I will let you go unconditionally, how about it?"

Zhao Congjian was silent, as if he had been poked in the center.

Especially Zhou Xuanji's last sentence.

Defeat him and leave him unconditionally!

Zhao Congjian's heart moved.

Zhang Tianjian and the others were dumbfounded, if Zhao Congjian worshiped under Zhou Jianshen, if they grew up, how terrible would it be?

Zhou Xuanji walked up to Zhao Congjian, looked up at him, and said: "Most people only have one time in their lives, don't let yourself regret it, the ancients have great powers, in order to learn peerless exercises, you can bow down to the immortal gods for seven hundred and forty-nine years, you are defeated by me, I am not qualified to teach you?"

Zhao Congjian took a deep breath when he heard this.

He admitted that he was really impressed by Zhou Xuanji's swordsmanship and really wanted to learn it.

But he has his own pride in his heart.

For a time, he was caught in the battle between heaven and man.

Zhou Xuanji is so angry, worship me as the Lord, is it so difficult?

He continued: "There are people outside the world, do you really like swords?"

Zhao Congjian's face changed, as if he thought of something, and his expression changed.

In the end, he took a deep breath, half-knelt down, and said, "Zhao Congjian, meet the master!"

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