My masters are amazing

Chapter 135 Incomparable momentum!

Zhang Xianzhi, who didn't drink originally, picked up the wine glass for the first time.

Jingtian touched him.

"Alcohol is not a good thing, but its only function is to forget worries." Jing Tian said with a smile.

Zhang Xianzhi hesitated for a while, and finally poured the drink on the ground.

"Alcohol is still undrinkable." Zhang Xianzhi finally said.

"Yes!" Nan Zhiyuan nodded. "Xianzhi, don't be depressed! I know it will be very difficult to get back the old Sword God's sword, but we still have a chance no matter what."

Hearing Nan Zhiyuan's words, Zhang Xianzhi smiled.

"You guys are wrong. I don't think there is no hope of getting the sword. I just miss the old man a little bit." Zhang Xianzhi said seriously.

"The Lord of Wushi City, I didn't take it to heart."

These words scared Nan Zhiyuan and Jingtian, because they knew that Zhang Xianzhi was not drunk, nor was he bragging.

The understanding along the way made them all understand that Zhang Xianzhi was not a braggart, and that he didn't care about the Lord of Wushi City. This is not something that anyone can say.

"Eat enough! We will continue to work hard tomorrow!" The haze on Zhang Xianzhi's face disappeared.

"Oh." The two of them nodded blankly.

Jingtian put the chopsticks into his mouth like a wine glass.

Nan Zhiyuan couldn't bear to hold the meat in front of her.

Because when Zhang Xianzhi said that just now

He is unparalleled!
Jingtian met the big shopkeeper once, and he felt that Zhang Xianzhi was very similar to the big shopkeeper just now.

Nan Zhiyuan was a little surprised by Zhang Xianzhi.

Zhang Xianzhi ate more than half of the meal by himself. After giving the boss a thumbs up, the three of them went back.

Zhang Xianzhi went to the backyard and began to swing the knife!

This is the best way for him to calm down, swinging the knife ten thousand times!

Zhang Xianzhi took a shower, then went back to the room and fell into a deep sleep.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and after Nan Zhiyuan sharpened her sword in the morning, the three of them went to Wutai together.

"Don't lose your sword again at that time." Jing Tian kindly reminded.

"Shut up! You idiot with an iron bar!" Nan Zhiyuan said angrily.

It's not that the more noisy the two of them are, the better their relationship will be.

"Just be normal, you are really strong." Zhang Xianzhi said.

"Yeah!" Nan Zhiyuan nodded fiercely, "You learn!"

The last sentence was for Jingtian.

There is already a man standing on the Wutai.

When he mistakenly killed Nan Zhiyuan's uncle, he wanted to give his life to him at first, but in the end, the desire to survive overcame everything.

He fled to Wushi City and became a native of Wushi City.

Unexpectedly, Nan Yantian would come to Wushi City to kill himself. In the end, he won, but I heard that Nan Yantian also died.

His guilt grew stronger, but he still wanted to live.

Life in Wushi City is good, and he likes everything here very much.

He couldn't bear to die!
"The kite is already this big." Jiang Baihe said.

Nan Zhiyuan looked at the man who killed her uncle and made her father die in depression, she put her hand on the hilt of the sword.

"Well, I can come to you for revenge."

Hearing this, Jiang Baihe's face flashed with sadness, "Your uncle's death is my fault! Your father doesn't want to forgive me, so I accept it!

But I really didn't mean it back then! "

"It doesn't matter whether it was intentional or not." Nan Zhiyuan said calmly. "You are dead, it is very important to me!"

Jiang Baihe took a deep breath, "Then come on!"

He drew his own sword!
Since arriving in Wushi City, his swordsmanship has not improved at all.He knew that because he was afraid of death, the more he was afraid of death, the less he could concentrate on the way of swordsmanship.

After so many years, he is still a fourth rank.

The Wutai was full of people, Zhang Xianzhi and Jing Tian stood in the best position.

At some point beside Zhang Xianzhi stood a handsome young man.

"Jiang Baihe lost." He said to Zhang Xianzhi.

"En." Zhang Xianzhi was not surprised at all, he felt that Jiang Biehe's loss was a matter of course, and he also felt that it was the same for the young man to talk to himself.

"I've been waiting for you for a few days, but you didn't come." Zhang Shi continued.

"After she wins, I will go back," Zhang Xianzhi said.

"Then I'll wait for you." Zhang Shi said calmly.

After he finished speaking, he walked out of the crowd. This battle did not arouse his interest at all.

Jingtian wiped the sweat from his forehead, swallowed and asked, "Is he the sixth son?"

Zhang Xianzhi nodded and said, "It does look worse than me."

Jingtian was a little helpless, "Xianzhi, is your focus always so peculiar?"

After Nan Zhiyuan and Jiang Baihe made their move, Jingtian shut his mouth.

In fact, he still cared about that woman very much.

Although this woman always makes herself unable to step down.

After Nan Zhiyuan's sword was awakened by Zhang Xianzhi, her sword did not go faster, but instead she began to deliberately slow herself down.

And Jiang Baihe's sword is also very fast.

He was like Nan Zhiyuan before he met Zhang Xianzhi.

Just be quick!

Nan Zhiyuan could only be grateful. If she hadn't met Zhang Xianzhi, although she would have won against Jiang Baihe, it would have been a miserable victory.

It was different now, Nan Zhiyuan's sword was fast and slow.

This made Jiang Baihe very uncomfortable, and he had too many distracting thoughts, just like Nan Yantian who came to seek revenge on him back then.

After a hundred moves, Nan Zhiyuan's sword pierced his heart.

Jiang Baihe thought he would be in pain, but after the sword pierced his heart, he felt extremely relaxed.

"Do the camellias in the Southern Region still bloom every year?" Jiang Baihe asked, spitting blood.

"After my father died, I burned the sea of ​​flowers over there!" Nan Zhiyuan said in a deep voice.

Seeing Jiang Baihe die on her own sword, she was not so happy.On the contrary, I feel a little inexplicably lost!
"It's a pity." Jiang Baihe said sadly.

He finally closed his eyes, and then he lost his breath.

A moment later, Yazi came with Nan Zhiyuan's father's sword.

Yazi returned the sword to her without saying a word. She wanted to leave after Jiang Baihe's body was restrained.

Nan Zhiyuan hugged her father's sword and wept bitterly.

Jingtian jumped onto the Wutai to help her up, when Yazi passed by Zhang Xianzhi, she glanced at him and said, "Lao Liu has been waiting for you for a long time."

"I'm going to Zhenwu Palace tomorrow!" Zhang Xianzhi said.

"Zhenwu Palace is not so easy to enter." Yazi said softly with sarcasm.

"I've come all the way, it's not easy! But I'm still here." Zhang Xianzhi said seriously.

Hearing Zhang Xianzhi's words, Yazi froze for a moment.

She carefully looked at Zhang Xianzhi's appearance, and she was indeed very good-looking.

His heroic aura is indeed very charming.

"After you die, I will collect the corpse for you." Yazi finally said.

"You should still care about your sixth son." Zhang Xianzhi said in a deep voice.

Yazi didn't say anything more, Jingtian helped Nan Zhiyuan down the Wutai.The three of them returned to the restaurant together, and he went to bed early.

Because there is a fierce battle waiting for me tomorrow!

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