After Fang Xing returned to Ten Thousand Swords City, he found that the eyes of the disciples looking at him had changed somewhat. Fang Xing was not disgusted by such a change.

After entering the city, Fang Xing no longer cared about the whereabouts of those prisoners, he believed that these people would not do anything stupid.

Before he returned to his small courtyard, a guard told Fang Xing that the city lord Luo Xin wanted to see him.

Fang Xing followed the guards to Luo Xin's study, and Luo Xin was sitting behind the bookcase at this time. Seeing Fang Xing coming, a smile appeared on his face.

"Xiao Zhi, it's really yours, where did you find so many sacrifices?" After beckoning Fang Xing to sit down, Luo Xin asked curiously. Because in Losin's opinion, even if his friends helped him, he couldn't make up so many prisoners.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "I bought it with money." ”

Spend money, you can't figure it out, where did you get so much money?" Luo Xin sneered.

Luo Xin looked at Fang Xing deeply, "Xiao Zhi, don't break the rules in order to win!"

Fang Xing knew what Luo Xin was worried about, it was nothing more than that he was afraid that he would use ordinary people to fill the numbers, and these prisoners had been interrogated by himself one by one, and they were all extremely evil people, and they couldn't be wrong. Fang Xing didn't argue, he bluntly said that he could ask people to ask one by one, and Wanjian City also had a similar way to go straight to people's hearts and distinguish the truth from the false, so Fang Xing was not worried that these prisoners would suddenly turn back after they came here.

Luo Xin said: "Go back, after the identification of the Law Enforcement Palace, if there is no problem, you will preside over the conference, you can go back and prepare." ”

Looking at Fang Xing's departing back, Luo Xin's eyes were a little pensive, after this Wu Zhi went out once, he felt a little mysterious, and even he couldn't see through him.

After Fang Xing said goodbye to Luo Xin, he returned to his small courtyard, which was still the same spotless as when he left. After asking the maid, she learned that Luo Yue was still not at home, and she didn't know what she was busy with all day. Leave her alone, what she does has nothing to do with her.

He had just entered Luo Xin's study for the second time, and there was still no good opportunity to spy on the secrets in his secret compartment, in fact, Fang Xing was also quite interested in the things hidden in the secret compartment, which should be some important things.

Fang Xing returned to the study, closed the door, and sat down on the small collapse of the study. Being out for a week is not as easy as it seems.

A week ago, Fang Xing woke up to the nearest city to Ten Thousand Swords City, found the Treasure Pavilion branch in the city, and showed the wooden sign that Qian Jing left for himself, sure enough, the shopkeeper looked at Fang Xing with a little awe, sure enough, the wooden card was not just a coupon, which also confirmed Fang Xing's conjecture. Next, it was much simpler, Fang Xing had the inexhaustible wealth of the Divine Medicine Valley, and the power of the Treasure Pavilion Tongtian, and within a few days, a huge team of prisoners had gathered.

Sure enough, in the evening, as soon as Fang Xing came out of the courtyard, he heard people talking happily about Fang Xing's interesting story about bringing back a large number of prisoners today, and Fang Xing's upcoming sword sacrifice conference.

When everyone saw Fang Xing walking out of the study, they saluted Fang Xing, Fang Xing waved his hand, and let them keep busy with their own affairs as usual and not worry about themselves.

Hey, this time it seems that he has been in the limelight in Ten Thousand Swords City, but Fang Xing is not happy about it, at this time, I am afraid that the father and son of the Wang family do not know what to plan again.

In the courtyard of the Wang family, Wang Tianhua sat behind the desk with a gloomy face, his fingers kept tapping on the table, and the sound was especially obvious in the quiet room.

Wang Zijian walked anxiously around the room, looking at his father from time to time. Wang Tianhua looked at Wang Zijian who was walking around, and said irritably: "What are you doing walking around?

Wang Zijian said aggrievedly: "Dad, the child is in a hurry! you can't really let that kid preside over the conference!"

Wang Tianhua said angrily: "Then what else can I do, he is stepping on the point now, we have no time to implement our previous plan, and I don't know where he found so many prisoners, and all of them are murderous and unlucky, it's really strange!"

Wang Zijian was unconvinced: "There are so many prisoners, there will definitely be prisoners who are not guilty of capital crimes, it must be that the people of the Law Enforcement Hall have not screened them well!"

Wang Tianhua looked at his uncompetitive son, and said with a wry smile: "What do you know, there is a treasure in the Law Enforcement Palace, which can tell whether others are lying or not, so don't have such unrealistic ideas anymore! Let's think about the future, this time let him be proud for a few days!"

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There were five days left before the opening of the Sword Sacrifice Conference, Fang Xing stayed in his small courtyard all day, except for occasional meals, he would be with Luo Yue, and every time he would wait for Luo Yue to fall asleep and then return to the bedroom from the study, so as not to arouse Luo Yue's suspicion. Although Luo Yue wondered why Wu Zhi was so cold to him after he came back, it was an illusion to let go of the Buddha, because he still cared about himself.

Two days later, early in the morning.

Fang Xing stood in the room at a loss, Luo Yue was carefully sorting out the clothes on Fang Xing's body, this was a white robe, there were some gilded auspicious clouds on the corners of the clothes, which added a lot of luxury, this was carefully selected by Luo Yue, and he had to change it for Fang Xing with his own hands, Fang Xing had to be at her mercy, after a while, Fang Xing looked at himself in the mirror, he was much more handsome than usual.

I have to say that Wu Zhi not only has the character of a gentleman, but also looks extremely handsome, otherwise the daughter of the dignified Ten Thousand Swords City would not look down on him.

Luo Yue couldn't help but feel a little happy when she looked at the clothes she had carefully selected and wore on the man she loved. The other party woke up softly: "Xianggong, do you still like the clothes I chose?"

Fang Xing nodded.

Luo Yue is wearing a bright red robe today, the style of the robe is quite a bit of the cheongsam of the previous life, the pattern on the robe is extremely exquisite, and the red color matches her picturesque beauty, which is very eye-catching. Being with Wu Zhi is indeed a talented woman, Fang Xing said a few more words and laughed with Luo Yue, and then went out.

There are still a few days to be held, and the invitations have already been widely distributed all over the world, so now there are martial arts people from all over the world who come to watch or challenge. And all the people who can participate in the challenge are local heroes, because this sword sacrifice conference not only has requirements for strength, but also for age, requiring that the bone age should not be greater than thirty years old, and it is also to avoid some old immortals from coming to seize the sword, and then seek benefits for their children and grandchildren, which is not conducive to the progress of the entire martial arts.

Fang Xing did not need to stand at the door to greet him like a disciple of the gatekeeper, and outsiders would be guided by the disciple to the welcoming hall, and then arrange a place to live. Fang Xing only needs to stay in the main hall and wait for the guests who come from afar, he is now the face of Ten Thousand Swords City, so naturally he can't fall into the limelight of Ten Thousand Swords City.

Fang Xing sat in the welcoming hall, like a Buddha statue, with a faint spiritual power floating on his body, which made people dare not approach. Some ordinary things will naturally be arranged by disciples, and only those troublesome things that these disciples can't solve will come to them.

Fang Xing was like this, and sat in the main hall for two days, during which there was no wind or waves.

Most of the guests who come to Ten Thousand Swords City will bring their young disciples to increase their knowledge, pass by the Welcome Hall, and see the young Fang Xing, meditating alone, and they will always ask the disciples of Ten Thousand Swords City curiously, what kind of character is this.

The disciples would say in awe and pride, "This is, our senior brother!"

It's just a title, the transformation from uncle to senior brother, a subtle change has happened, and Fang Xing is gradually conquering Ten Thousand Swords City.