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A swordsman dressed in white!

Chu Tianqi thought of a name first.

A name that belonged to the Sword God.

Ximen Chuixue!

This person loved the sword even more than Ge Nia, and he was willing to give up everything for the sword.

That was impossible.

What a coincidence!

To be able to meet Ximen Chuixue?

Chu Tianqi couldn't help but size up the white-robed swordsman.

Hong Qigong suddenly picked up a pair of chopsticks and hit his forehead. "Didn't Shaolin tell you not to look at evil?"”

Chu Tianqi came back to his senses and stopped looking at the white-robed swordsman.

" Look at how handsome he is," Huang Rong said in a low voice." Look at the two young men on our side. One is stupid, and the other is a monk."”

"What's wrong with the monk?" Chu Tianqi asked in displeasure.”

"Monks can't get married."

"Pei, I will renounce asceticism in the future. I will definitely marry a wife, and I will marry a few more.”

"Yo, yo, yo, aren't you afraid that Shaolin will cripple you?”

"What's there to be afraid of? I'm not harming Shaolin Temple. I have a clear conscience. I'm helping Shaolin Temple kill demons.”

Chu Tianqi argued with Huang Rong in all seriousness.

Hong Qigong, Guo Jing, and Song Xiaoyu couldn't help but laugh.

The white-robed swordsman drank alone. He was expressionless the whole time, and he seemed very lonely.

After about ten minutes, Chu Tianqi and the others left the inn.

As soon as they walked out of the door, the white-robed swordsman stood up as well.

In the following period of time, they discovered that the white-robed swordsman was actually following them.

"Could he be from the Ming Cult?"

Song Xiaoyu could not help but ask nervously.

Although the white-robed swordsman was very handsome, he also looked extremely dangerous.

Hong Qigong's expression was solemn. He only shook his head slightly and did not say a word.

The bullet comments were also guessing the identity of the swordsman in white.

"Ximen Chuixue? Is my Sword God here?"

"Keep bragging. Those who have seen Ximen Chuixue are all dead!”

"Why do I feel that he looks like Gao Jianli from Qin Shiming?”

"Maybe he's just a passerby…"

"How can he be a passerby? How can he be a handsome passerby?”

……

Chu Tianqi and the others were not in a good mood after being followed by the swordsman in white.

Hong Qigong couldn't take it anymore.

He suddenly stopped and turned to look at the swordsman in white. He asked in a deep voice,""Sir, what exactly do you want?"

The white-robed swordsman stared at them and said calmly,""Your internal energy is very strong, but you are injured.”

"So?" Hong Qigong asked impatiently.

He was never afraid of death!

Compared to death, being a coward was more terrifying!

Chu Tianqi was ready for battle.

"Your status shouldn't be bad. Tell me, in the nearby martial world, who has the strongest sword?”The white-robed swordsman asked.

"You followed us for this?" Hong Qigong was stunned. Didn't you ask anyone before?”

"I did. Either I couldn't find him, or the swordsman I found had already died under my sword.”The white-robed swordsman replied.

What pretentious words!

Chu Tianqi and Huang Rong rolled their eyes.

Song Xiaoyu was deep in thought.

"Go and find Wang Chongyang, his sword art is very strong." Hong Qigong said in a bad mood.”

"Where is he?"

"Quan Zhen Sect."

"Is it far?"

"Far away."

"I want a closer one."

Hong Qigong was stunned. Where could he find a nearby swordsman?

" Have you heard of the Ming Cult?" Chu Tianqi asked." They have many experts and are currently entrenched in Jiaxing. Yang Xiao and Granny Golden Flower are both skilled swordsmen.”

Ming Cult!

The white-robed swordsman narrowed his eyes, nodded slightly, and turned to leave.

His figure was elegant, leaving behind afterimages as he quickly disappeared into the forest.

"What exquisite qinggong!"

Hong Qigong praised with a curious expression.

Who was this person?

Huang Rong looked at Chu Tianqi and sighed."You're so vicious. I like it!"

She had always been eccentric. Chu Tianqi appeared serious on the surface, but he was secretly full of evil thoughts, which suited her taste.

Compared to Chu Tianqi, Guo Jing was too dull.

"This person might be the Sword God Ximen Chuixue.”Song Xiaoyu sighed.

This man was very strong.

But he could not get close.

He didn't have any opportunities to speak of.

If players got close to him, they would only die.

"Who is Ximen Chuixue?" Hong Qigong asked curiously.

Clearly, Ximen Chuixue had yet to become famous.

"Sword God, perhaps not now, but in the future," Song Xiaoyu replied.”

"Sword God? With the Martial Arts Legend, Dugu Qiubai, and Ge Nia around, who would dare to call themselves the Sword God?”Huang Rong pouted.

Song Xiaoyu covered her mouth and laughed, but she didn't explain further.

Everyone continued to flee.

Three days passed.

The Ming Cult did not chase after them.

"Could it be that the Ming Cult has given up on chasing after us?”Guo Jing asked curiously.

Hong Qigong said calmly," It's very normal. It's not a big deal to begin with. It's impossible for us to keep chasing after us because of a few small fries. The gains do not make up for the losses.”

"What about the Dragon Slaying Saber?" Song Xiaoyu asked.

"It's obvious that Granny Golden Flower didn't tell anyone. She probably wants to keep it for herself." Huang Rong continued.”

"There's another possibility. After so long, Shaolin's reinforcements came, and Jiaxing's Ming Cult had no choice but to retreat.”Hong Qigong shook his head.

"This place is not far from Beggar's Sect. It seems like we're going to part ways soon." Chu Tianqi blinked.”

After learning the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he urgently needed a powerful divine art.

Nine Yang Divine Technique!

He had to find a way to get it!

"Brother Tianqi, where are you going?" Guo Jing asked nervously.

After spending so much time together, he couldn't bear to part with Chu Tianqi.

Although the two were of similar age, Chu Tianqi could teach him many moves and principles.

"What are we going to do separately?" Huang Rong pouted. He was afraid that he would owe the Seventh Duke a favor! Let me tell you, no, you have to follow us!”

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