Zongwu: Open a clinic in Xueyue City and become a saint by curing diseases!

An old man stood in front of Xueyue City.

The old man was missing an arm, but because of his sturdy figure, he did not look very old, especially with his very long eyebrows and a long white braid.

"This is Xueyue City..."

"Tsk tsk, I don't know if the rumor is true or not."

"Can my arm, which has been broken for 20 years, be restored?"

As the old man sighed,

an arrogant young voice sounded behind him.

"Old man, make way."

The old man turned his head and looked. He saw a young man riding a horse with a lowered head, carrying a large box behind him. His eyes suddenly brightened, and he looked at the box behind the young man with some excitement.

Seeing that the old man did not make way,

a strong man behind the young man suddenly became angry.

"Old man, my city lord asked you to make way, didn't you hear? Do you know who the man in front of you is? He is the city lord of our Wushuang City - Wushuang!"

"Then do you know who I am?" The old man was not angry, and even his tone was light.

"Who cares who you are?! Make way for us."

The strong man slashed with a sword.

But before the long sword fell,

he was hit by a giant beast and flew hundreds of meters away, vomiting blood!

Everyone immediately felt like they were facing a great enemy and took out their weapons to fight.

Even Wushuang's eyes were instantly sharp.

I couldn't help but admit that I had made a mistake.

This is not an ordinary old man, at least he is a strong man at the peak of the free and easy heaven realm!

"Senior, make way, I'm here to cause trouble for Xueyue City this time, you'd better not get involved." Although Wushuang was arrogant, he was not stupid.

He didn't think of making enemies at will.

"I don't ask about your affairs. But since you have offended me, you should at least show some appreciation, right?" The old man said nonchalantly.

"What expression?" Wushuang frowned.

The old man did not explain immediately.

Instead, he talked about the past with a sigh.

"I once had an apprentice."

"That guy was originally a blacksmith. I met him while traveling around the world and took him in as my apprentice."

"Actually, I didn't take him in as my apprentice. I just taught him three moves."

"However, he has a good understanding and has become famous in the world with these three moves."

"That guy knew that I like to eat swords, so after learning martial arts, in order to repay my kindness, he decided to travel around the world to collect famous swords for my Sui Xiegu to use."

"Look, the sword box you are carrying behind you, that guy also has one."

"He said he wanted to collect ten famous swords in the world, but after wandering around for decades, he only collected six."

"In the end, one sword ended up in the home of an old man."

Speaking of this.

The old man couldn't help but sigh.

But after sighing, he continued.

"That guy is so stupid that he had to visit the old man for the second time in order to retrieve the sword that fell into his house and not to embarrass me, his half-master."

"As a result, he ended up in the dead man's house."

Wushuang's eyes became solemn.

Although he didn't know the identity of the old man,

but from his words, he could tell that he was not simple.

It is very likely that he is a hermit master.

Of course,

he would not be afraid!

"What do you want to say? If you don't give way, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Wushuang reached out and touched the sword box, but found that the sword box kept shaking.

This made him startled.

Because this situation has never happened before.

Judging from the situation, it is very likely that the old man in front of him is the one who did it!

"Your sword is afraid of me..."

The old man grinned, revealing two rows of healthy white teeth.

"Then I'll just say it straight."

"I've taken a fancy to your sword case."

"Your sword case contains thirteen swords."

"I'm not greedy, I just want one sword to satisfy my hunger."

Satisfy my hunger? !

Eat swords? !

Wushuang's brows furrowed.

What kind of weird old man is this? Even if his teeth are healthy, he can still eat swords!

However,

No matter who this old man is,

one thing is certain.

This old man,

Will not give way!

"In that case——"

Wushuang made swords with his two fingers and pointed at the void.

Wushuang's sword case opened instantly.

Yunsuo, Qingshuang, Fengxiao, Hongye, Hudie, Jueying, Pojie, Shasheng, Yuruyi, Raozhirou, Cang, Mang.

And...

The Ming Dynasty Suzaku hidden deep in the sword case!

Each of the thirteen famous swords has its own merits.

And now he can control twelve of them.

Each of the twelve flying swords has its own merits, exuding different auras, pointing directly at the old man who eats swords like flowers scattered by fairies.

"Then let me teach you a lesson, you old and disrespectful family."Guys!!!"

"Go!"

Wushuang pointed at the sword-eating old man.

Twelve flying swords shot out at the same time.

However,

the old man looked calm.

Even though the flying swords were approaching,

he did not have any intention of counterattacking.

But at this moment——

A black gold spear shot out from Xueyue City.

It intercepted all the flying swords in just a moment.

Then, Sikong Changfeng came rushing over.

"Wushuang, don't be rude!!!"

Sikong Changfeng almost flashed to the side of the sword-eating old man, just catching the falling spear.

Then, he turned around and bowed.

"Sikong Changfeng, meet the sword-eating ancestor——Senior Sui Xiegu!"

"You really eat swords? "

Wushuang was a little depressed,

but he also knew how powerful Sikong Changfeng was.

So he put the sword into the box and prepared to dismount.

But he suddenly froze.

He glanced at the sword box.

"One, two, three... eleven..."

"Hey, in addition to the Ming Dragon Bird, there seems to be one less. Where is the Yu Ruyi?"

Wushuang was quite puzzled.

"It's with me."

Sui Xiegu raised his hand with a smile.

Pinching the tip of Yu Ruyi's sword with his index finger and thumb, he shook it gently to indicate.

Wushuang's pupils suddenly shrank!

Sui Xiegu actually stole one of his flying swords under his nose without him noticing!

This method is simply weird!

"Give me back Yu Ruyi!!!" "Wushuang roared like an angry beast.

But Sui Xiegu didn't care.

Put Raozhirou on the palm of his hand, and stroked the sword with his thumb and index finger.

The right hand holding the tip of the sword exerted force,

The tip and handle of the sword suddenly connected end to end, and then broke off inch by inch.

The sword shattered and fell to the ground,

Sui Xiegu didn't care.

Just put the piece of the sword tip into his mouth.

It was like chewing soybeans, crunchy and chewy.

Then he showed a satisfied smile.

"It tastes good."

"It's just a pity."

"It was so easy to break the sword when I had two arms."

"Since Li Chungang cut off one of my arms."

"It forced me to break the sword with one hand."

"Tsk tsk. "

Sui Xiegu said while chewing.

But Sikong Changfeng's heart moved when he heard it.

Instantly understood Sui Xiegu's intention to come to Xueyue City.

"Senior, are you here for Ye Lin?"

"Otherwise, can you grow an arm for me?"

Sui Xiegu rolled his eyes at Sikong Changfeng.