Chapter 7 Wu Shang is actually a sword god? !

"Hiss~ I really didn't expect Mr. Wu's strength to be so strong, not weaker than Gui Jianchou at all!"

"That sword intent is really too strong. I once saw the sword god Ximen Chuuxue from a distance in Daming. Mr. Wu's sword intent is definitely not inferior to Ximen Chuuxue!"

"Terrible, terrible, are all the storytellers already so convoluted! Daming's Old Man Tianji is a veteran master, and Mr. Wu is also a sword god!"

Near the original Yuelai Inn, the quacks in Sifang City looked at the Yuelai Inn that had become a ruin, their jaws almost dropped in shock.

A collision directly destroyed an inn, even ordinary grandmasters do not have this destructive power!

"Ghost is sad." Wu Shang narrowed his eyes.

"What did you come to do with me?"

"Task."

"What mission."

"We'll see you again."

Gui Jianchou didn't answer Wu Shang, but stomped his right foot and rushed directly towards the city gate with the force of the impact.

There was no hesitation.

His adoptive father's instructions have always been kept in his heart: "If, I mean, if you can't take him down in an instant, then retreat quickly."

After a head-on blow, Gui Jianchou can be sure that Wu Shang's combat strength is by no means inferior to his, and it is not easy to win, let alone win in an instant.

Wu Shang didn't stop Gui Jianchou.

Not to mention that Gui Jianchou's strength is not weaker than him, in fact he has not practiced lightness kung fu, even if he has an idea, he can't act.

"Brave ghosts are sad, dare to act wild in my Sifang City!"

At this moment, a majestic roar sounded.

The sound wave floated into the air, the air vibrated, and an invisible shock wave shot out, bombarding Gui Jianchou.

clang!
Gui Jianchou seemed to have expected it a long time ago. After blocking the invisible attack with the Dragon Soul Saber, he only spit out a small mouthful of blood.

Instead, he himself rushed out of the city directly with the help of the shock wave.

"Hahahaha! I really didn't expect that Mr. Wu not only has a good book, but is also a sword god. Please forgive the city lord for his poor reception!"

Amid hearty laughter, an old man in his fifties strode forward.

Sifang City Lord, Ouyang Feiying.

Wu Shang raised his eyebrows and greeted him with a smile.

"City Master Ouyang, you are too polite. You have so much to do every day, how could you fall in love with me, a mere storyteller?"

"It is indeed the fault of the owner of the city. It happens that the family has prepared a banquet to make amends. Please don't hesitate to go, sir."

Ouyang Feiying's expression did not change for the ridicule in Wu Shang's words, but he generously admitted his fault.

In fact, if Wu Shang hadn't revealed such a powerful sword intent, he would not have shown up.

"And the little girl Yingying has always liked the books Mr. said!"

Wu Shang thought to himself, on the surface he put on a weak look, and even turned pale.

After pondering for a while, he said with a tangled face: "Thank you for the praise of the city lord, but today I forced to use the sword move passed down by the master to fight against Gui Jianshou. The loss is very serious, and I need to go back quickly to adjust my breath." OK."

"As for apologizing, let's not talk about it, this junior must visit the city lord some other day."

"Oh, that's it."

Ouyang Feiying's eyes flickered, but he still didn't want to give up, so he continued.

"Now that the Yuelai Inn has been destroyed, why don't you go to my city lord's mansion to recuperate?"

Yeah, my place is gone...

Wu Shang's face darkened, he fell to the ground and began to meditate.

"The junior's injury can't be delayed at all, it's rude!"

Ouyang Feiying is a big hero, Wu Shang really doesn't want to have more contact with him.

What's more, there are still injuries.

"Okay, then I'll send some defenders to protect you."

Ouyang Feiying has no choice but to arrest Wu Shang directly in full view, it doesn't fit his current personality.

He could only leave a team of soldiers to guard and monitor, and he went back to the City Lord's Mansion first.

After Ouyang Feiying left, others dared to talk in a low voice.

"Hiss~ This is the Sifang City Lord, this is the first time I've seen a real person."

"City Master Ouyang is really kind-hearted! He has been guarding the safety of our Sifang City."

"Yes, our Sifang City can not belong to any dynasty. In addition to the mutual checks and balances between the dynasties, the strength of Ouyang City Lord is the most important thing!"

Hearing the ignorance of a group of ignorant Jianghu people, Wu Shang curled his lips.

Ouyang Feiying's strength is indeed strong, but he has nothing to do with his kindness.

Although he appeared relaxed, Wu Shang's heart was indeed heavy.

His performance has been noticed, and he must hurry up and improve his strength!

So, while comprehending the battle with Gui Jianchou just now, Wu Shang took out the True Yuan Pill, and continued to purify his true energy and improve his cultivation!
The night is hazy, some people's hearts are not peaceful, and many forces have begun to take action.

In a secret basement of the City Lord's Mansion, Ouyang Feiying was talking with a man in a grimace mask.

"Why do you want to stop me?"

"Your people can't take him away, why don't you let me do it?"

"But you also failed, he doesn't trust the benevolent City Lord!"

"It's okay, it won't affect my plan."

.........

They talked until midnight before they parted ways.

In the dark night, Ouyang Feiying stared at a certain direction and sneered inwardly, "How can you understand my real calculations!"

(End of this chapter)

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