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Half a month later, in Jiangling City.

A famous building in Jingzhou Prefecture, up the Wangjiang Tower.

Bang!

The awe-in-law was slapped on a square table in front of the hall, with a gray hair and a frosty face splattering foam everywhere, "By the way, the world is rolling, the new generation is better than the old people. Today, the most powerful martial arts masters should be the first to praise Bei Qiaofeng and Nan Murong. But you can know that in the world, who is the most popular among the world, who can be called a hero..."

"Is this more important? Today, the only one who can be called a hero is Bei Qiaofeng and Nan Murong!"

In the hall, someone from the diners immediately said.

"No, no, it should be said to be Nan Murong and Bei Qiaofeng." On a table next to the window, there were two diners. One of them was slightly fat, wearing a black Yanju suit, shaking his head. The other was in a blue shirt and strong. From then on, they put a knife on the table of the two of them, they could tell that they were people in the martial arts world.

If ordinary people see him as a man in the world, they will not dare to talk too much. Now some people don’t like him. “Hmph, it’s ridiculous. Gangmaster Qiao is extremely heroic. Since he was the leader of the Beggars’ Sect, he has been fighting against Liao and has made many achievements. Under his leadership, the Beggars’ Sect has also flourished and become the largest gang in the world and is respected by thousands of people. But Murong Fu has no achievements. He is just a great reputation for his ancestors, and can he be called a hero?”

The person who spoke was a young man dressed in a short shirt and a long sword placed beside the table, he was also a gangster.

"Bang!"

A figure flashed, and the slightly fat man in black Yanju suit was extremely fast. He held a sheathed knife in his hand and slapped the young man with a blade on the cheek.

"I thought he was a peerless hero. It turned out to be a fool. Young man, you, Master Bao, will teach you well today. If you are in the world, you must take good care of your dog's mouth and don't speak rudely casually. Be careful that your head will be gone that day and you don't know what's going on."

Half of the cheeks of the young man in the shirt became swollen, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. Nouno nodded and dared not get up.

"Remember your name of Master Bao San. Today, the one who beats you is the servant Bao Bu, Murong Fu, Gusu. Don't take revenge in the future and you can't find anyone. Why don't you get out of here?"

The young man in short clothes quickly stood up, and didn't even want the sword, so he quickly escaped from Wangjiang Tower.

"It turns out that he is a retainer of Nan Murong, no wonder he has such high martial arts skills."

"Yes!" The other diners in Wangjiang Tower began to whisper.

Bao Duo smiled contemptuously and walked to the old storyteller: "In addition to my young master, there are people in the world who are more famous?"

"Hehe!" The old man with white hair who was telling the story of ancient times smiled twice, clasped his fists and said, "This old man is very honest, but the news is not very well-informed. Mr. Murong is a well-known hero, but he is not the most popular recently!"

"Huh! What does it mean?" Bao Duan said with interest. The old man is just an ordinary person, not a person from the world, so there is no need to be angry with him.

"Since Mr. Bao is from Suzhou, he has just come from the south." asked the old storyteller.

"So what."

"That's no wonder. If Master Bao walked a little further north, he would definitely hear the news."

Bao Duan threw a broken silver on the table in front of the old man and said, "Don't keep it a secret, just talk about the topic!"

"Okay, okay, okay! Thank you Master Bao San for your reward!" The old storyteller smiled and put the broken silver into his arms, and said, "Everyone, have you ever felt that there were suddenly more guards in front of the government office recently, and the entire Jiangling City began to increase its guard?"

"This is really the case. I have a relative in the government office. I heard that the recent strengthening of prevention is because a big devil is coming to Jiangling City."

"No wonder, I said why are there so many soldiers at the city gate today?"

Bang!

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost brewing, the old storyteller slapped the gavel again and glanced at the audience with bright eyes.

"Hey! Masters, most of you are not from the world, so you can only listen to the old man's hymns here. However, the government and the country have already been circulating in a lot of controversy, not only causing a sensation in the entire martial arts world, but even the court has issued orders, and all the prefectures and cities have received news."

The white-haired old man grinned.

"Old man Zhang, you said, why keep selling?" A diner couldn't help but say immediately.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Old Man Zhang stroked his beard, "By the way, there is one person who came from the northernmost territory of the Song Dynasty and headed south. Every time he passed by, he would cause a bloody storm. From Hejian Prefecture and Taiyuan Prefecture all the way south, passing Kaifeng Prefecture, he picked up seventeen villages and twenty-three gangs along the way. He fought against ghosts and howls, and killed the sky and the earth, and many people in the green forest died because of this."

The diners below were sensational.

"If you think that's the case, you're very wrong. He not only killed people from the world, but also killed people from the court. Anyone who harms one side and fishes and people are among his must-kill."

"So, is he a knight?"

"Kill one person in ten steps, and do not leave a thousand miles." Old man Zhang shook his head and said, "Because he likes to wear white clothes, people from the northern rivers and lakes call him the white clothes sword saint."

"Why did that man clearly don't use a sword, but why did he take the title of Sword Saint?" In the corner of the food hall, a woman in black sat on the chair, with her vest facing outward, and she couldn't see her face. Her back was slim, and a bunch of black hair was dressed in a girl's outfit. She had a black cloth screen on her face, only two eye holes were exposed, and her eyes were as bright as a little paint. She was crisp and beautiful, but her tone was cold and without any warmth, and she couldn't tell how uncomfortable she felt.

"I don't know this." Old Man Zhang smiled awkwardly.

It was raining heavily in Jiangling City at this time, and the sky was gloomy. Although it was daytime, it was extremely dark and cold.

At this moment, a guest came to Wangjiang Road, dressed in a plain cotton coat, dressed in a scholar.

Wangjiang Tower is built on the river, with three floors in total. It has a unique flavor when eating and watching the river on the third floor. This has attracted countless talented men and interests, and she picked up her pen and wrote ink. What's more, it was the sky in the rain, and the river rain was hazy, and it was even more beautiful.

The scholar came to the third floor of Wangjiang Tower. Although it was raining now, Wangjiang Tower was full and there were not many seats. It seemed that everyone had the same intention to come here to enjoy the beautiful scenery. The seating position of the two was the best, at the middle of the window, and they were the two of them.

The scholar walked over without hesitation.

"What a profound internal force!" Bao Duo was amazed.

The scholar held a strange umbrella, which was soaked with rain, but his body was as white as usual, with no dripping water on his boots.

Seeing that the scholar wanted to sit here, he moved his magic machine and stretched his feet to the seat, wanting to turn over the seats. However, the scholar was calm and lightly tapped with an umbrella, and clicked on the calves that he had left.

Baodian only felt his legs and feet numb and he unconsciously shrank back.

The scholar looked at the right hand, turned the chair in circle, and stopped safely.

"What a handsome kung fu!" The man in a blue shirt praised the same person who had different clothes.

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There are two chapters in the side description, and we will start to get to the topic tomorrow, and there will be two updates.

The Resident Evil Plane T virus will take three months to break out, and it will take some time to enter again.

The world of Tianlong is not just a martial arts world, it is also an ancient plane, and is considering whether to have a great collision of civilizations and completely occupy it.

The warrior fights Gundam, which feels quite interesting.
Chapter completed!