He is really amazing, the young master.

It is estimated that it will be able to surpass him in a few decades.

He glanced at the alley where Xiao Chengfeng was before, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and immediately disappeared on the eaves out of thin air, as if it had never appeared before.

After a while.

More and more monks gathered. They did not dare to disturb Zhou Xuanji who was recovering from his injuries, but began to rescue the wounded nearby.

Even the Beixiao King Sword was rescued, after all, he is still a lot of admirers.

After Zhou Xuanji recovered some of his spiritual power, his whole body was still in pain. He slowly stood up and prepared to take Xiao Jiangxue away.

At this time, Bei Xiaowang King Jian suddenly pushed away the people around him who were supporting him, and his forehead suddenly hit the ground.

He shouted at the top of his lungs: "Zhou Jian God! I am willing to be your slave for the rest of my life! Please accept me! Pass on my sword skills!"

Swish!

Everyone turned their heads and looked at them, and countless eyes fell on the King of Bei Xiao.

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Chapter completed!