Chu Jiangnan did not pursue the victory, because it was unnecessary.

The flower thief struggled to stand up, and the masked black scarf was also stained red with blood.

In his heart, he wanted to retreat, fearful, and turned around and ran.

If the flower-pickers muster up Yu Yong and continue to fight with Chu Jiangnan, there is still a chance.

But he turned his back to Chu Jiangnan, which was completely courting death.

"Huh", a sound of breaking through the air came out.

The flower thief looked down and saw a long sword coming out of his heart, the blade of which was dripping blood.

"what!"

He screamed and fell to the ground.

Chu Jiangnan walked over and drew his long sword.

"Shh!"

He held the sword and made a false slash, and the blood on the sword's edge shot out a bright mark on the wall.

"Chong!"

The hero's sword is sheathed.

"Little Martial Uncle, your sword..."

Zhang Songxi came over, and when he went down the mountain, Chu Jiangnan had a sword, but it was a standard weapon of the Wudang faction!

But now the sword in his hand is obviously a good sword.

Zhang Songxi still has some eyesight.

However, the hero sword is more than just a good sword.

"Oh! By the way, when I was shopping that day, I saw a little girl who sold her body to bury her father. I felt sorry for her and gave her a sum of money to let her go home. As a result, she gave me this which is said to be my ancestor. The uploaded sword."

"This……"

Zhang Songxi was stunned for a moment. He knew that Chu Jiangnan had the habit of shopping. Every time he went to a town, he would go to play everywhere.

Zhang Songxi usually doesn't go to this kind of thing. He meditates in the inn and does his homework.

The problem is that the "Seven Heroes of Wudang" walked the rivers and lakes and did countless good things, but they didn't catch a single hair...

Chu Jiangnan's luck was so good, and he got a good sword casually.

You must know that a weapon that is in your hand means something extraordinary to people in the martial arts.

Many people sell themselves to great powers just for the sake of powerful martial arts or suitable weapons.

Zhang Songxi shook his head and could only say that each has its own fate and cannot be forced.

The flower thief died. As usual, Chu Jiangnan began to pick up the corpse.

From him, Chu Jiangnan found some bottles and jars, as well as silver notes, and a book.

The book is wrapped in cowhide, which is waterproof.

Chu Jiangnan took all the spoils in one go.

Just then, footsteps were heard not far away.

A group of guards holding torches surrounded them.

Seeing that Chu Jiangnan and Zhang Songxi were both holding weapons, a middle-aged man came out of the crowd and said, "Who are you?"

Chu Jiangnan glanced at him. Although he was wearing random clothes, the clothes were luxurious and he thought he was the owner of this big family.

"I sent Zhang Songxi to Wudang, this is my little uncle." Zhang Songxi took a step forward and revealed his identity, "We passed by here and heard that there is a flower-picking thief here, and now the thief has been executed."

"Ah! It turned out to be a hero of the Wudang faction. It's really disrespectful."

The middle-aged man didn't know the two of them, but he knew the Wudang faction, and if the other party really killed the flower-picker, then there would be no problem with their identity.

If you do good deeds, only those who don't keep their names, no one else's name.

A man who looked like a housekeeper stepped forward to check.

It is not known whether it is the flower thief who has been making a lot of noise recently, but he is definitely not a good person in night clothes.

Chu Jiangnan and Zhang Songxi were invited into the house and served tea.

As the great benefactor of Liu Mansion, Liu Wencai naturally wanted to entertain her.

Out of courtesy, the two had a cup of tea before getting up and leaving.

After killing the flower thief, drinking Liu Wencai cup of tea is not too much.

As for the money he gave, I would like to express my gratitude.

Chu Jiangnan and Zhang Songxi were confiscated naturally.

Liu Wencai kindly stayed, but of course the two did not stay, so they left and returned to the inn.

in the room.

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