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Ba Jiancheng has existed for a long time.

The ancient city walls stood quietly on the ground, and the iron-blue city gates seemed to tell the life experience silently.

The evening sun is accompanied by the crimson glow of the evening glow, and it is scattered on the city from the sky, covering the whole city in a hazy color.

Sunset, heartbroken people in the horizon!

Xu Zimo walked into Bajian City. The city was prosperous and wide enough to compare with the Hunyuan ancient city that Xu Zimo had visited before.

People are coming and going on the street, almost everyone has a sword hanging on it

Jiang's former location has now become a square city.

This is also the largest square city in Bajian City.

The residents of Bajian City usually buy and sell items here, and even exchange them for things.

Xu Zimo inquired about the location of Fang City and wanted to go to this Fang City.

Keep walking along the main street, and a few hundred meters later, a door appeared not far ahead.

The door is more than three meters high, and the building is red.

Xu Zimo passed through the door and entered the city of Fang, only to find that the situation here was more prosperous than he thought.

There are various shops on both sides. These shops are basically some items for sale, and there are very few restaurants like this.

And on the two sides of the wide road, there were also many people close together, with stalls on the ground.

"Guest, pass by and take a look, take a look at myself.

Tianyi Jianmen's close disciple wears a sword and sells it at a low price! "

Xu Zimo walked all the way, and on both sides of the road there were various hawkers.

The crowd coming and going is shopping, a thriving scene.

He turned around in Fangshi until he was getting dark before he left Fangshi to find a restaurant.

Nothing was found during this lap. This situation is somewhat similar to a needle in a haystack.

Xu Zimo had eaten and separated the restaurant in the middle of the night.

Mr. Xu is a beggar. He has been begging for nearly ten years in Bajian City.

I usually survived by picking up some leftovers from others.

He is very old, and took a small beggar a few years ago.

It may be because he is raised as his own son, because he is getting older and feels better in his later years.

The weather in summer is very hot, and the beggars have been seriously ill recently.

Seeing dying, the disease was almost gone.

But he had no money to take the little beggar to see a doctor, so he could only watch the little beggar weaker day by day.

In the evening, the summer inflammation dropped slightly, and a breeze began to blow through the space.

He leaned against the innermost wall of the alley in the slum area of Bajian City, feeding the water in the broken bowl a little into the mouth of the little beggar.

I hope that the other party will be lucky enough to pass this level.

At this moment, I only heard a footstep and came not far away.

The old beggar quickly looked out of the alley, where the beggar rested.

Dirty and stinky, others usually stay away, and few people come here.

He looked out of the alley and saw a young man wearing a purple robe walked slowly.

The young man was carrying a machete, his eyes were domineering and deep, and it was difficult for him to describe his youthful momentum.

Perhaps the young people whom he had met in his life were not impressed by the youth in front of him.

"Are you okay?" The old beggar asked cautiously.

"Help me spread a message in the city, this piece of spirit crystal is yours," the young man in purple robe said lightly.

As the voice fell, a transparent crystal was thrown over.

The old beggar watched that the Jingjing in his hand was still stunned, and then reacted instantly.

He began to kowtow and prayed, "Sir, you want me to spread any news.

I do n't want a spirit crystal, I just hope you can save him. "

The old beggar pointed to the dying little beggar beside him and begged the youth.

Xu Zimo frowned slightly and glanced at the little beggar.

The breath of life in the tree of life surged in his hand, and with his right hand, he saw the green breath of life poured into the body of the little beggar.

"Old Xutou, am I about to die?" The little beggar slowly opened his eyes and said confused.

"Boy, what unlucky words to say!

You ca n't die, we have met nobles, nobles, "the old beggar laughed, apparently having a good heart.

This night, Xu Zimo went all over the place where all the beggars gathered in Bajian City.

Then, when it was slightly dawning, he returned to the restaurant and closed his door.

The Sleeping Bajian City growled silently like a fierce beast.

At dawn, the purple gas rises east, and the sun shines.

The streets are already overcrowded, and people from all walks of life are repeating their lives.

Nothing seems to have changed, but at this day's Bajian City, there were suddenly more remarks.

"Lao Zhang, do you remember the Jiang family?"

"Of course I remember, when the Jiang family ruled our sword territory at that time, it could be described as Cathay Pacific and prosperity.

Now that the Jiang family has disappeared, the struggle between these three forces is constantly on, and I really miss my previous life! "

"Then do you know, it seems that some descendants of the Jiang family have appeared in our Ba Jian City.

It is said that he has also inherited the sword fairy. "

"No, really?"

"I don't know, anyway, the whole city is spreading, you don't know it yet.

It is said that he lived in Fulai Restaurant, and this time he came back to worship his ancestors. "

People are doubtful, but such remarks spread throughout the city in a short time.

And it has intensified, and has even radiated to other cities in Jianyu.

In fact, people are too impressed with the Jiang family.

It is no exaggeration to say that it was because of the Jiang family that the sword domain existed.

And when they suddenly disappeared, it became the biggest doubt in many people's hearts.

The Sword Sect is located in the north of Bajian City, and their sect gate is built on the nearby Sword Mountain.

The God Sword Sect in Ba Jiancheng is only a branch.

At the moment in the inner hall of the Excalibur Sect, an old man in an off-white robe sat on a chair, frowning.

It seems to be thinking about something ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ At this moment, I saw a disciple walk in and said respectfully.

"Jian Lao, Chuanbi has responded."

"I know," the old man named Jianlao quickly hurried towards the sound wall.

He is the person in charge of the Divine Sword Sect branch of Bajian City. This sound wall is the method of contacting Zongmen.

As early as the rumors of Jiang's descendants appeared before, he reported the news to Zongmen.

When he came to the sound wall, only three words were written on the wall where the aura was surging.

"Kill no amnesty!"

He raised his head slightly, looked at the sky outside the window, and finally Zhou Lingqi surged out of the room.

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