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It was already late at night. The world was covered with black, leaving only darkness behind.

The aroma was coming from the body of the Bull Blade Beast that was cooked and cooked on the bonfire. The reason for its fragrance was mainly because of the seasoning that Jian Zhi had brought from his home, which he had smeared on the five Bull's Blade Beasts in front of the bonfire. After roasting for more than an hour, Jian Zhi had gradually absorbed the flavor into the meat, making the beef even more delicious.

"Hm!" "Delicious!"

"This is too delicious! Brother Jianzhi, your spice is too delicious. I wonder where you got it from!"

"That's right, that's right!" "Finally, I've arrived at the plains with great difficulty. I can finally have a hearty meal!"

Hearing the words of the guards, Jian Zhi laughed happily, "Fellow brothers, my spices are unique to our Sharp Blade City. Only the City of Sharp Blades can afford it. If you have time, all of you can go take a look."

"Of course. Brother Zhi, when you become a supreme expert in the future, you can never forget us brothers, right?" Altman laughed out loud and shouted at the crowd.

"Yes sir!"

"Don't forget about us!"

"Come on!" I believe that you, Little Zhi, will definitely become a strong person! "

Looking at the passionate guards, the pride in Jian Zhi's heart grew as he shouted, "Good! As long as I, Jian Zhi, am alive, you will all be my good brothers! "

"Although I can't drink alcohol, I'll use water as wine for my brother. Cheers!" Hearing this loud voice, Lestat was not discouraged and raised the water bag and shouted loudly.

"F * ck!"

All the brothers shouted in unison, shaking the entire valley. The tranquil night sky seemed to have a sliver of vitality, causing the originally extremely dense Yin energy in the valley to grow a sliver of gentleness.

As he looked at the scene in front of him, Jian Zhi's heart suddenly recalled the relatives he hadn't seen for two years, and when he turned to look at Xue Zixuan, he was suddenly stunned. This was because when Jian Zhi discovered that all the brothers were using water as wine, Xue Zixuan had also stood up, her lovely body standing in place as her beautiful face was illuminated by the light of the bonfire.

In this bustling atmosphere, everyone was eating meat and drinking water, talking and laughing happily. This scene was very harmonious and beautiful, but behind this harmony, they had to pay the lives of more than two hundred people.

A night of hubbub quietly passed, and a new day had arrived in the valley. Everyone once again set out on their journey, their goal being Falling Edge City.

After nearly a day of non-stop travel, everyone finally arrived at the legendary cultivation holy land, Fallen Blade City, before nightfall.

After Jian Zhi and his group reached the city gates, they looked at the majestic city walls and the people in light clothing who were constantly entering the city. Some of them were carrying their own weapons while others were walking into the city with empty hands.

At the front of the carriage, Ming Luo was talking with the guard, handing him some gold coins. The guard took it over with a smile, then he greeted Ming Luo and waved to the guards, causing the other guards to open the wooden fence blocking the road.

"Thank you, little brother guard, we will enter the city now," Mingluo said with a smile after clasping his hands together.

As the caravan began to move forward, one of the guards whispered a few words into the ears of the guard leader. Then, the guard's face changed and he gestured to his men. Immediately after, the guards surrounded the wooden fence again.

Seeing this, Ming Luo's expression changed. He looked at the captain in confusion and said, "Little brother, what does that mean?"

"Apologies Captain Can't you guys come over yet, someone will look for you later." The guard captain said apologetically.

"Uncle Can, what's going on? What happened?" Seeing the caravan stop again, the three of them got off the carriage and walked to the city gate. Lai Lai asked first.

Seeing the arrival of Jian Zhi and the other two, Ming Luo told them the whole story. Jian Zhi frowned and whispered, "It might be the Blood Blade Sect. Their influence is spread throughout the entire Blood Sword Empire. They might cause trouble for us later."

Hearing this, everyone's faces changed, and at the same time, Lestat made a reassuring gesture to them, sending a mental message, "Don't worry, leave it to me, I'd like to see how arrogant the Blood Blade Sect is, in this Fallen Blade City, you want to overturn the heavens." Then, he walked up to the captain of the guards, and under his shocked expression, he whispered a few words to him. Hearing that, the captain of the guards stood straight up respectfully, and without saying anything more, he rushed into the city.

"Lestat, what did you tell him? Look at his nervous face." Ming Luo asked in confusion.

"Oh!" "Nothing, just wait here and see who it is." Lester's expression was a little gloomy.

Seeing this scene, Jian Zhi secretly nodded his head as if he had guessed something. He turned around to look at the now calm Xue Zixuan and thought to himself, What exactly is Zi Xuan's identity? Every time she mentions it, she would just have to deal with it. This kind of woman's identity is definitely not simple.

After waiting for ten minutes, Mingluo finally started to worry. Originally, something had happened to the caravan, and the trip had already been delayed for several months, but when they finally arrived at the destination, they were stopped outside, feeling very frustrated. After the bloody caravan had arrived at each city, they had encountered this kind of treatment before, so they frowned, walked to the side of a guard, and said in a bad tone, "How long do we have to wait? If we delay the Blood Red Chamber of Commerce's goods, who will be responsible for it?

Normally, he was used to being arrogant, but in front of such an empire's great power, he still respectfully cupped his fists together. Just as he wanted to say something, a clear voice came from within the city, "I will take responsibility!"

With these words, Lestat quietly entered the carriage. Of course, he recognized the person who had arrived. It was Blood Blade Sect's branch sect master, Wei Wenwang.

Upon hearing this, Mingluo's expression darkened, raising his head to look at the newcomer. He gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Isn't this Sect Master Wei Wenwei of the Blood Blade Sect? I don't know what wind brought you here, but I'll have to trouble you to personally come welcome him. Let's not talk about this responsibility."

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