I'm really a villain

"You should understand that Da Chu is still giving you time to think about it," said the old man Xuankong.

"They've gotten impatient with waiting this year, and besides, they only want the Xiwang Sword, and the rest of the inheritance belongs to your Huyan family.

If the fish is dead and the net is broken, your Huyan family will get nothing, and even your family will be destroyed. "

"They dare," Hu Yanhe said furiously.

"Why don't you dare, the order I received this year was only to cause trouble for you Chucheng.

It doesn't really want to destroy this place," said the old man Xuankong.

"Think carefully about how your Huyan family can resist the entire Great Chu and even the Nine Regions."

Hearing the old man Xuankong's words, Huyanhe fell silent for a while.

In the end, he snorted coldly and said, "Then someone from me and I will wait for them to grab it."

After Hu Yanhe finished speaking, he looked in a bad mood, and left directly along the valley bottom of Xiwang Valley.

They didn't care about Li Changtian and others.

"Everyone, please go back," the old man Xuankong said with a smile.

"Let's go," Li Changtian glanced at Lu Ming'er, casually drank the wine from the gourd on his waist, and smiled.

"It's a waste of time, you still have the mind to drink," Lu Ming'er said lightly.

"Then what should I do, I think City Lord Huyan is also angry, let's wait for him to calm down.

The two of us can't run in vain," Li Yuntian said with a smile.

"Brother Xu, let's say goodbye for now," Li Yuntian waved to Xu Zimo after finishing speaking.

Seeing the backs of the two leaving, the old man Xuankong smiled and said: "Young master, do you want to stay? I have told you all what I know."

"I'm just curious, what does Dachu want Xiwangjian for?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Could it be that there is some mystery in it"

"Young master, don't you know the history of King Xi's fame?" The old man Xuankong gave Xu Zimo a weird look and asked.

"How to say?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Xi Wang became famous at a young age, his swordsmanship is not to mention the Kyushu region, even in this Central Continent, it belongs to the kind that is unique in the world," said the old man Xuankong.

"There are rumors that King Xi was guided by the Soul of the Divine Sword when he was young, and it was only then that he achieved such an achievement.

And the divine sword soul is hidden in his saber.

So this Kyushu domain has been spread all the time, whoever gets the Divine Sword Soul can become as powerful as the King of the West. "

"It's true, I haven't seen how strong Huyanhe is," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"You saw that sword technique when he slashed my giant python just now," said the old man Xuankong.

"Although I didn't get the essence, I still have some climate."

"What kind of sword soul is so evil," Xu Zimo asked.

"There are different opinions, but the most convincing one is that this sword soul is the sword soul of the True God Sword," the old man Xuankong replied.

"Collect all the true swords and open the ancient heavenly court. When the ancestors created the barbaric era, all the things left behind are in the heavenly court."

"This world is so small," Xu Zimo muttered.

"My lord, does it mean that he also has ideas?" The old man Xuankong laughed.

"It's still too far away to collect all the true swords. If you get the soul of the sword, it's not bad to be able to become the king of the West."

"Because you told me so much, I won't kill you," Xu Zimo waved his hand.

In fact, he has already gathered the True Excalibur, but there are still a few things missing.

The soul of the sword, as well as the Jiuqu Shenhuo and the Supreme Hammer that recast the sword.

"Young master, go slowly," the old man Xuankong hurriedly shouted after seeing Xu Zimo's leaving back.

He wiped the sweat from his brow, don't look at his calm speech just now.

In fact, when he was flustered in his heart, Xu Zimo and the two black-robed men beside him gave him a sense of oppression that was too strong.

Seeing that everyone had left, the old man Xuankong looked around, and the sky had completely brightened.

It was meaningless to continue like this, so he decided to report the matter to Da Chu.

His own reward can't be less, and the further development is out of his control.

In Chu City, all the little ghosts have retreated.

Hu Yanhe's face was obviously ugly. After he returned to the city, he ignored the compliments from others.

Go straight back to the mansion and seal off the city lord's mansion.

After returning to the room he lived in, Hu Yanhe first made sure that no one was peeping around.

Just now he knocked open the floor under the bed and took out the black box inside.

Opening the box, a red long sword instantly came into view.

The long sword lay quietly in the box, its surface was simple and unsophisticated, and it could be seen that it was very old.

"Let's talk," Hu Yanhe said calmly, holding the hilt of his sword.

Immediately afterwards, a light red gas lingered on the long sword, covering Huyanhe.

His vision changed, and he appeared in an independent dark space.

"Speak," an old voice sounded in this space.

Darkness enveloped everything, only the boundless sword intent filled the entire space.

"You were able to help my ancestors back then, why can't you help me today?" Hu Yanhe took a deep breath and said.

"I can't hold on for long. If you promise me, I will abandon this Chu City and take you far away."

"I've told you before, it's not up to me to become an existence like King Xi.

You must have that savvy and talent," said the voice in the darkness.

"Obviously you're not, and it doesn't matter to me that it falls into someone else's hands.

As long as there is talent, I can teach him. "

"Don't you want to gather all the swords?" Hu Yanhe said obviously a little angry.

"If I hide you, your wish will not come true for thousands of years."

"You threatened me," a strong sword intent burst out in the darkness.

The sharpness is dazzling, and Hu Yanhe can feel that as long as the other party is willing, he can chop himself into meat paste within a breath.

"You promised your ancestors not to hurt members of my Huyan family," Huyanhe said boldly.

"You teach me, I'll help you find the fragments, the best of both worlds."

"I said, you're not suitable," the voice in the dark replied sullenly.

Immediately after the darkness receded, Huyanhe returned to the room again.

Looking at the red long sword in his hand, Huyanhe's face was cloudy and uncertain.

He threw the long sword aside and angrily threw things in the room.

After Xu Zimo and the others left the Valley of the West Kings, they went straight to Chu City.

After the battle in Chu City last night, many soldiers are now a little tired and resting.

Xu Zimo didn't care about others, and went directly to the city lord's mansion.

"What's the matter, everyone?" asked the guard guarding the gate.

"Look for City Lord Huyan," Xu Zimo smiled, and walked directly into the City Lord's Mansion.

The two guards wanted to stop them, but were suppressed by the bone demon.

"Lead the way," Xu Zimo said, looking at one of the guards.

The guard was a little scared, and said quickly: "I'll report to you."