After leaving Jixia Restaurant, Huan Chang did not stop at all, but rode a black donkey to Mingjian Villa.

Even though there was more than a month before the Demon Slaughter Conference, Huan Chang still felt that time was tight.

"It's so big that the master may have heard the wind for a long time, and I wonder if he will take action in advance."

According to Huan Chang's guess, the reason why Mingjian Villa was so at all costs and had to get rid of his master Xu Wang must have a gap with Shujian Pavilion.

They were afraid that Xu Wang would go to cause trouble, so they took the initiative to launch a hero post to prepare to deal with Xu Wang.

According to Huan Chang's thinking, if he was Xu Wang, he would definitely be the first to attack Mingjian Villa before the Demon Elimination Conference was held.

In this way, you can avoid its edge and minimize the danger.

"I don't know if the master will take action in advance."

Huan Chang rode a black donkey and finally arrived at the jurisdiction of Mingjian Villa.

There is a big city erected here, and the city is called Wanjian City, which is the city with the largest number of swordsmen gathered in Qi State.

Mingjian Villa is located twenty miles west of Wanjian City. This is a steep mountain river.

After Huan Chang arrived at Wanjian City, he found it bustling here.

Its prosperity was even greater than that of the capital of Lu, which surprised Huan Chang.

After taking a closer look, Huan Chang suddenly realized the people walking around the city.

"Most of these people are tourists from the world, and they must be for the battle on May 5th."

Jianghu tourists like the most. I don’t know how many warriors this demon-slaying conference initiated by Mingjian Villa will attract.

Perhaps many warriors did not accept the heroic posts from Mingjian Villa, but they did not prevent them from coming to watch the passion for the great war.

The world has been calm for hundreds of years.

The legendary demon stirred up the world with his actions, which immediately made many warriors feel excited.

Huan Chang moved slowly in the city, looking at the tourists with various weapons, listening to their loud talks, and feeling suddenly enlightened.

"Pingyang City and Lu State are still too small."

If Huan Chang didn't even dare to imagine that a city could gather so many warriors.

Even though the State of Lu launched a war against the Juye Gang, it did not dispatch so many warriors.

The name of the powerful country of Jiuzhou, Qi State, is truly worthy of its name.

"This hero, this hero, I see that you are so powerful that you can tell at a glance that you are very good at martial arts."

"However, a good horse is paired with a saddle, and a sword is paired with a hero. I see that the weapons in your hands are not in line with the identity of a hero."

When Huan Chang was walking around, he was attracted by the young man next to him and couldn't help but stop.

The man was talking nonstop, and a huge wine gourd hung around his waist, and his hair was scattered on his shoulders.

This person is seven feet long, his clothes are torn, but his body is extremely strong.

Huan Chang noticed this person not because of his endless talk, but because he felt extremely strong oppression from this person.

"This person seems to be almost the same age as me, but that kind of oppression is so strong."

Huan Chang felt awe-inspiring in his heart and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The warrior who was held back by the young man was a big man with a beard.

This person was originally on the road, but suddenly he was pulled by someone and naturally felt unhappy, but when he heard the young man's words, he immediately turned angry and happy.

He looked at the big knife behind him, shook his head and said, "I also want to find a good weapon, but it is easy to get a treasure sword, but it is hard to get a treasure sword!"

The young man immediately said with a smile on his face: "Brother, I happen to have one here, I don't know if you can afford the price."

The big man with a beard lit up his eyes, and then he said with a little vigilance: "Don't lie to me!"

The young man first patted his chest heavily, then stood on his chest with one hand, lowered his head slightly, and became a bit solemn.

"Mencius will not lie!"

The big man with a beard was stunned at first, and then laughed out loud: "Even if you want to pretend to be a monk, please shave your hair first."

However, the young man put down his right hand and said with a smile again: "As long as there is a Buddha in his heart, no matter what his skin is."

"The hero might as well take a look at how the sword in his hand is."

The man with a beard didn't believe it, but he was also curious and immediately said, "It's okay to see."

The young man was overjoyed when he heard this and hurriedly took out a big sword with a cold light from a large sack.

This big knife reflected a dazzling light under the sunlight.

"clang!"

The young man bounced his fingers on the blade, and the big knife suddenly burst out with a crisp chirping, which made the face of the big man change.

"It's true!"

The big man with a beard is a person who knows the goods. He just listened to the sound of the big sword and knew that this big sword was of extraordinary quality.

But the young man raised his head proudly.

He shook his sword slightly and said, "This precious sword is extremely sharp, invincible and everything is broken."

"There is nothing in the world that it can't kill!"

The big man with a beard seemed a little disbelief and said, "How can there be such a good knife?"

The young man said, "If the hero doesn't believe it, you can try it with the knife on your back and see if my precious sword can be easily cut off."

"Of course, if my sword could cut off the hero's weapon without any damage, it would not compensate you for the sword."

The man with a beard hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded heavily.

Although this big sword on his back was not a rare treasure sword, the material was also extraordinary, and it was not easy to cut it off easily.

If the young man had such a knife, it was so powerful that even if the bearded man spent a lot of money, he would be willing to buy it.

The smile on the young man's face became brighter and brighter.

At this time, more and more warriors were gathering around, and they all wanted to see what this knife was like.

Huan Chang was no exception and surrounded him with a black donkey.

"God, throw your knife in the air and see me cut it off."

When the man with a beard heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

Generally speaking, during the knife test, it is best to fix another knife so that the best effect can be achieved.

If the weapon is thrown in the air, even if the young man is indeed a treasure sword in his hand, he may cut off the great man's weapon instead of cutting it off.

In this way, it is difficult to judge what the knife is.

However, looking at the young man's confident appearance, the man with a trance actually threw his weapon into the air by mistake.

The weapon turned a beautiful arc in the air and then fell down rapidly.

"Clang!"

As the weapon was about to land on the ground, a dazzling light flashed, and everyone could only hear the sound of the weapons intersecting.

When they looked again, they saw that the weapon of the big man with a beard fell to the ground and broke into two pieces.

"Good knife!"

The onlookers did not notice that the young people used their true energy.

When they saw the broken weapon, the unscathed sword in the young man's hands, they couldn't help but exclaim.
Chapter completed!