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At the entrance of Fallen Blade City, a few people gradually surrounded the blood-red caravan where Jian Zhi was. From the looks of it, they were all looking at the entrance of the city as if they were watching a show. These people were all cultivators, and ordinary people did not dare to stay here for too long.

"Hehe!" "Captain Can you must be joking. With your position in the Crimson Chamber of Commerce, I'll naturally give you this face." Wei Wenwang said with a smile.

"I wonder why you have come out personally, Master Wei?" Of course, Ming Luo knew the purpose of Wei Wenwang's visit, it was no more than to investigate everyone's background, and then he pretended to ask.

Hearing this, Wei Wenhwang smiled and said, "I definitely didn't mean to delay your meeting. It's just that our Blood Blade Sect has some grudges with the two guards you've invited. As long as Captain Can hand the person over, you can enter the city immediately."

"Oh!" "Which two are they?" Ming Luo asked curiously.

At the same time, he was secretly shocked in his heart. This child's talent was truly astonishing, judging from his young appearance, he had already reached the peak of the great sword master, and was just one step away from the sword spirit. He sighed in his heart; since he could not use the sword spirit, then he might as well kill him, what a pity.

When they saw Wei Wenhwang pointing at JianZhi, Mingluo and Xue Zixuan's face immediately darkened. Jianluo was even more suspicious, could it be that this JianZhi and Lai had a grudge with the Blood Blade Sect? No wonder they launched a sneak attack this time, but when they thought about it, Jianji and Lai Lai did not know about the feud between them and could not be blamed.

"Although this person is a sword immortal, if the other party wants to use force, I can only reveal my identity." Xue Zixuan frowned even more. Right now, she had already considered Jian Zhi and Lestat as friends.

Indeed! He was so powerful that if we were to fight, Lester and I probably wouldn't be able to beat him. What should we do now? At this moment, Lester's voice suddenly sounded in Jian Zhi's ears, "Xia Zhi, don't get into a fight with him. I've already informed my father. With my father's prestige in the Falling Edge City, I think that Wei Wenhwang still doesn't dare to be too arrogant."

Hearing this sound transmission, Jian Zhi nodded his head and walked up to Wei Wenwang with a frown. "I don't know what it is, senior. I don't think we have offended your honorable sect. I hope you can enlighten us."

Seeing Jian Zhi who suddenly walked over, Wei Wenhwang also frowned. He couldn't think of a good reason to say that the one who ambushed the caravan was the Blood Blade Sect. Ignoring Jian Zhi, he turned to Ming Luo and said, "One sentence! Return or not, I don't think your Chamber of Commerce will care too much about these two brats, right? "

At this time, Ming Luo frowned even more. Although he felt that he wasn't a good person, he still showed his life saving grace, and his own brothers had suffered hundreds of casualties. His anger rushed to the top of his head, causing this ordinary person who was originally suppressed by the Sword Immortal to explode: "No! They are all brothers of mine, Mingluo, so I would like to ask Sect Master Wei to give me some face. There are no big grudges, so forget about it.

Looking at Can Luo's righteous attitude, Wei Wen Wang's face darkened. He threatened him, "So you're saying Captain Can't give face? Are you not afraid of implicating the Blood Red Chamber of Commerce in offending the Blood Blade Sect!? The consequences are not something you can bear! "

F * ck! After all, who had Jian Zhi and Lester offended, for the other side to go against the Blood Red Chamber of Commerce at all costs? While Wan-Luo was hesitating over what to say, a deep voice came from inside the city, "He can't afford it. We, Fallen Blade City can at least afford it."

"What are you doing?"

A middle-aged man on a silver white flying sword flew over from the city. He had short golden hair, and if one looked closely, he looked quite similar to Lestat.

"Father! Are you alright? "Lestat got down from the carriage excitedly and shouted at the middle-aged man. He then looked at Wei Wenhwang and smiled blandly," Uncle Wei, long time no see! "To think that we would meet in such a situation ?"

"It's you?" Lestat, why are you here too? " Looking at the appearance of this person and the way he addressed the middle-aged man with short hair, Wei Wenhwang suddenly remembered who he was, but just as he finished, he suddenly realized that the Lestat mentioned by that wasteful young master was actually Lestat of the Fallen Blade City. It couldn't be such a coincidence, right?

You little rascal! How come it's been more than a year since we last met? You're already an intermediate great swordsman, haha!" He laughed out loud as he saw his son's progress. However, when he saw Lestat looking at JianZhi, he was a little ashamed. He looked at him and said in surprise, "Ah, to have such strength at such a young age. What's your name, kid?

Seeing the scene before his eyes, Jian Zhi naturally guessed that this middle-aged man was Lestat's father. He was the City Lord of Falling Edge City, a powerful sword immortal. He didn't dare to slight the man and greeted him respectfully.

"Good!" Great! "You are young, but you are not impetuous. However, you must not lose your tenacity!" Satisfied, he nodded his head and reminded Jian Zhi.

Looking at this scene, Wei Wenhwang slightly frowned. He was obviously angry at Krose for ignoring him, so he bluntly said, "Krose, I can give you some face and not touch Lestat, but give me some face. This Jian Zhi guy has to be handed over to our Blood Blade Sect, otherwise I won't be able to answer to our superiors."

Hearing his father's threat, Lester quickly whispered to his father, "Father, Jian Zhi is my brother. You can't just stand by and watch. He and I are good brothers who live and die together. No matter what, we can't let him take us away. This trip will not end well."

After hearing Lestat's words, Kruse, who was prepared to give up his sword intelligence, sighed in his heart. He then transmitted to Lestat, "You little rascal, how dare you cause trouble for me. Although we are not afraid of the Blood Blade Sect, we cannot offend you for a brat of unknown origin, even if we are not afraid."

From his father's tone, it seemed that he did not want to offend the Blood Blade Sect for the sake of the wisdom sword, Lestat's eyes turned red immediately, and he sent a sound transmission to Kruse anxiously, "Father, he is not from a unknown place, he is the third young master of the Sharp Blade City, a son that Uncle Chun Zhanhui has personally acknowledged. Uncle Chun and Little Zhi's relationship does not belong to the Blood Blade Sect as their own sons. If Father does not agree, then I can only stay behind to accompany him, it will be our brother's eternal iron law to live and die together! "

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