Overawing The Three Realms

Both of his hands were channeling strength into it, causing the long spear to spin extremely quickly, but when he tried to use more strength, he discovered that the long spear seemed to have been frozen in place, and could not even move. Could it be that it was so hard to die?

"What is it? "We'll give up now!"

Jian Dong smiled at him, he had a new understanding of this man, a warrior who could kill but not humiliate, he was truly the strongest warrior of the Sword Sect!

Jian Kun stood against the wind, his gaze fixated on the Jianjingcheng in the distance.

Behind him was a small stream that was filled with citizens of Jianjingcheng. Beside him was a young lady who was holding a child in her arms.

Victorious Return walked forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Jian Kun. Seeing how lonely their several dozen years of friendship was, they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

Victorious Return shook his head and smiled bitterly, "In my memories, the most dangerous thing was when Construction went to exterminate the bandits. I remember that time, you were only at the third level of the Earth Stage, and I was only at the first level. If it were not for the fact that you suddenly came to your senses and used the collapse of the mountain as a cover, perhaps, we would not be standing here! "

"Hahahaha!" Hearing this, Jian Kun laughed, and slapped the pavilion's pillar with his right hand fiercely: "I, Jian Kun, know that I am not a good sect master. It has been so many years, and Jianjingcheng has not changed a single bit.

"Brother Jian, you're being too serious!" Victorious Return knew that Jian Kun was blaming himself very much. Now that the foundation under his hands had turned into such a state in an instant, no matter who it was, they would feel a huge burden on their heart!

There are some things that we can't control. As of right now, they are out of our control. Brother Jian, I think you should be proud to have such an amazing son.

Hearing Jian Dong, Jian Kun smiled as his brows slightly opened up, and let out a long breath, "This is perhaps the most right thing I have done in my entire life. Since Dong'er had gotten her strange illness, I have never given up on him, and I have always believed that my son would not fall so easily! This boy, he has always had a spirit of not admitting defeat since he was young, just like me, hahahaha! "

Clan Master, why is that brat Jian Dong not coming back yet? The Prodigy narrowed his eyes and lay horizontally in the corner of the pavilion with his hands covering his stomach, looking very comical.

"You're the only one who's hungry! Shut your mouth! " Jian Kun turned his head around and scolded angrily as he pointed at the disappointing weirdo, "I had my suspicions back then. Cough, how can you be so optimistic, all you do is eat and sleep! "

The Prodigy let out a light sigh, but didn't dare to say anything else. He muttered to himself, "The labourer will rule the person, the labourer will rule the person!"

Victorious Return happened to hear it and laughed out loud. His voice was not loud, "This weirdo's really got a lot of ulterior motives. I think she must have chosen this kid for this, what do you think?"

Jian Kun nodded his head, "I think so too, she definitely has good eyes!"

"Young Clan Master is back!" The crowd by the shore was in an uproar. Many people stood up as the sounds of conversation gradually grew louder.

"Oh? "Dong'er is back!"

"Let's go over and take a look!" Jian Kun and the others who were in the pavilion also all walked over, and two figures flashed out of the crowd. One was naturally Jian Dong, and the other was the Wang Xiaobao who had regained his life.

"Father! "Uncle Victorious Return!" Jian Dong cupped his fists and bellowed, a smile hanging from the corners of his mouth.

Jian Kun grabbed his shoulders with both hands and sized him up: "My son is fine, my son is fine! "Hahahahaha!"

"The Sword School!" The Sword School! The Sword School! The Sword School! " The commoners around them roared in unison, their deep voices shaking the earth and shaking the skies. They were crying out like ghosts and gods! It reverberated in the sky for a long time.

Wang Xiaobao giggled from the side, his heart naturally touched by the atmosphere, and his exhausted body immediately became filled with energy.

In front of him, the young girl was still hugging the child, a sweet smile hanging on her lips. She walked over and lightly patted his arm with her lily-white hands. "What are you laughing so foolishly for?"

When Xiao Bao saw the girl, he was startled at first, but soon after, he was stunned. When he saw the child in her arms, he laughed excitedly and said, "H-he's fine! Hahaha, he's fine! "

Xiao Bao opened his arms wide and carried the child over, teasing him in his arms, "This brat is naturally not afraid of ghosts! "Brave man! Brave man!"

Seeing that Xiao Bao still cared about the child, the girl pouted her lips and said, "You're not going to ask me how I am?"

"What?" Xiao Bao raised his head and laughed.

"You've neglected other people's girls!" A bald head came over in time and blinked his eyes, "Alright, Xiao Bao, this time I went in and found a wife to hug my son. You are really fast!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Xiao Bao was naturally fair to begin with, and a layer of red instantly surfaced on his face. He deliberately turned his body to the side to glance at the weirdo: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!"

"Ouch!" The Prodigy deliberately shouted with a loud voice, "Forget your brother after finding a wife. You don't want me to speak nonsense. This is something you can do!"

The girl beside him also heard his roar. Her face turned red in the next moment, and her eyes became complicated and blurry. She said in a displeased tone, "What nonsense are you guys talking about!?"

"Look, look, Xiao Bao, just do it, I have to report this matter to the Sect Leader honestly later to see how he will deal with you!"

At this time, Xiao Bao did not have the mood to look at the child anymore. He had a clean and white face, his facial features were distorted, and he was rendered speechless by the weirdness.

"Everyone, quiet down!"

At this time, Jian Kun's imposing voice resounded through the area, causing the surroundings to become completely silent.

Jian Kun paused for a moment, and then shouted loudly, "Fellow villagers of the Jianjingcheng, it was our sword sect's incompetence that caused this calamity to befall our homeland. I, Jian Kun, have nothing to say.

Jian Kun let out a light sigh, his face turning slightly ugly as he continued, "Now, let's hope everyone will cooperate with our Sword Sect soldiers. Everyone will have to walk a very long way to the Longevity Village to take shelter for a bit, and on this journey, there might be many dangers waiting for us. Everyone, do not be afraid, do not panic.

Jian Kun's words were sonorous and forceful. His words revealed his love and care for the people! It was very powerful, and the commoners were all moved to tears.

They knew very well that even if the Sword School did not lend a helping hand, no one would blame them. The Sword School had lost more than half their troops and lost more than half of their soldiers in this rescue.

"Everyone, take a good rest tonight. The officers of the sword sect should be on alert. When the sun rises, we will head to the Longevity Village!"