Fantasy: Inherited in the same vein, the master fights with domineering power

The surrounded monks were full of despair.

Peak of Tribulation.

Hollow Peak!

Even the person with the lowest strength who walked out of the room has the realm of breaking the sea.

What is the identity of the person they want to assassinate!

"People are very complete~"

Sitting on the eaves, chewing on the first sword of the spirit sword, muttering.

"Who will judge?"

Neither the empress nor the sword spirit made a sound, and the little milk cat was still dozing off while wagging its tail.

Du Ziteng pursed her lips.

"Little uncle, it's up to you."

"I~"

Chewing on the first sword of the spirit sword, he paused.

"I'm not good at words."

"Hmm~"

"Senior sister also told me to communicate with people more, so let me try."

The first sword on the eaves jumped down.

She landed lightly, like a light feather, and the moment she landed, a ray of golden light gushed out from the sword mark between her eyebrows, covering Xu Anshan's bedroom, muttering to herself.

"Don't disturb my little nephew's rest."

After doing all this well, the first sword walked up cautiously, eyes full of apprehension.

"You can leave your last words."

Last words?

In an instant, the leader monk knelt down with a thud, and the other monks also dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground.

"Senior, calm down!"

"I did not mean to offend!!!"

The first sword raised his eyebrows slightly.

Confusion in the eyes.

"What are you talking about? I'm not angry~" The first sword's voice sounded like a sweet girl, she tilted her head and looked at Du Ziteng and whispered softly, "I shouldn't have said anything wrong, they are here to assassinate Nephew Xu , I was right to let them leave their last words~"

"In theory, yes."

Du Ziteng whispered, and then pursed her lips again.

"Before that, we should find out who instigated them and for what purpose, and then consider how to deal with them as appropriate."

"Like This."

The first sword nodded clearly, and the dull hair on his head shook twice.

"Tell me~"

"Who told you to come?"

"Returning to the senior, we have received a reward from Elder Danta Rubus." The kneeling monk said tremblingly, "He offered a reward of 30 spirit stones and provided the residence and portrait of the senior."

While speaking, the kneeling monk took out both the spirit stone and the portrait.

"That's a question, right?"

Excitement suddenly appeared in the eyes of the first sword. Looking at the light shining in the eyes of the first sword, Du Ziteng didn't know what the little uncle was excited about, but she still nodded slightly.

"Okay~"

"Then you can go die~"

Swish~!

Almost as soon as the first sword fell, the golden blade killed all the monks in an instant.

Get rid of these monks,

She also looked down at Xu Anshan's portrait.

"The drawing for my nephew is really ugly."

With a low murmur, the dumb hair on the top of the head that jumped up and down at the first sword swayed happily and left the courtyard. Everyone else looked at the corpse on the ground and the figure that the first sword left.

So cruel!

Even the empress, who was used to seeing life and death, trembled slightly in her heart.

She laughed and killed all these monks.

Without blinking an eyelid.

Little did he know that the first sword that had left the courtyard was lying on the eaves, surrounded by a pile of spirit swords, chewing non-stop, frowning and mumbling non-stop.

"Assassinate my little nephew."

"You still painted my nephew so ugly!"

"court death!"

"The more I think about it, the angrier I get, the spirit sword doesn't even taste good!"

A golden sword pierced through the air, and the little milk cat lying on the eaves raised its eyelids to take a look, then closed its eyes silently, wagging its tail and continued to take a nap.

Alternating day and night.

Accompanied by the creaking sound, Xu Anshan pushed open the door and stretched lazily.

He slept soundly.

Swish~!

The Meili cat that appeared out of nowhere lay down on top of Xu Anshan's head to take a nap again.

"Are you really going to use my head as a nest?"

Xu Anshan raised his eyebrows and whispered, suddenly a pretty figure appeared in front of Xu Anshan's eyes, the hair on the head of the first sword stood tall, his little hands were behind his back, his toes were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of smiles.

"Nephew~"

"Little Martial Uncle." Xu Anshan cupped his hands with a smile, "Have you eaten up the spirit sword again?"

Bang~!

A batch of spirit swords were taken out by Xu Anshan.

"Master, don't worry, eat."

"Nephew is so kind~" First Sword put away the spirit sword with a smile on his face, "Nephew even doesn't need to give me so many spirit swords, I can feel that the realm has reached the stage of breaking through. The sword is a bit of a waste."

"Take it as a spirit stone and eat it, what's the waste of our big business." Xu Anshan laughed.

"Wow~"

The first sword is full of surprises.

"Senior nephew is indeed the best nephew, I like you~"

Xu Anshan also had a smile in his eyes.

"That's what I should do."

Inexplicably, the tip of Xu Anshan's nose twitched slightly, and he seemed to smell a bit of blood from the air.

"Why do you feel the smell of blood?"

"Ah, a few assassins came last night, and they seem to want to assassinate you." The first sword quickly explained, "I was afraid to disturb your rest, so I didn't call you to kill these people directly. The blood may be left behind by them." down?"

"Assassination?"

Xu Anshan immediately burst into laughter after hearing this.

"They're pretty brave."

Over the years, Xu Anshan has provoked quite a few people. Those who hated him and wanted to kill him were as many as worthless, but it was the first time that he was secretly sent to assassinate him.

"Isn't it~"

The first sword also nodded vigorously.

"How dare they come to assassinate my nephew, they are really brave."

After finishing the words, Xu Anshan saw Yijian biting his lip, and it was not difficult to see from her eyes that she seemed to be very entangled.

His little uncle is really weird.

In the past, the little uncle stayed in her own yard, and he came to either eat up the spirit sword, or come to ensure his safety.

Running towards him this early in the morning, his expression was still so cramped.

"Little uncle, are you hiding something from me?"

"I……"

The first sword froze for an instant, and Xu Anshan also stared.

"Don't try to lie to me. Your ability to lie should not be enough to hide it from me. Tell me what's wrong with you?"

Looking at Xu Anshan's eyes, Yijian's eyes became more disturbed.

She bit her lip and remained silent for a long time.

"Nephew, if I did something to cause you trouble, would you blame me?"

"What do you mean, our master is still afraid of trouble?" Xu Anshan suddenly laughed, "You can do whatever you want, don't worry about me, if something happens, we can call someone, we His mastery is invincible."

"Do you think you blame me!"

"No wonder~"

"Then I really lied." The first sword flattened his mouth and said, "Actually, I went to Danta secretly last night. Originally, I just wanted to teach the guy who troubled you, but I didn't. Thinking of accidentally—”

"He was beaten to death."

(This is the update in the early morning~)

(After modifying the outline, I can’t write it out. The following chapters will be around noon. Don’t wait and rest early~)

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