Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

The killer in the deadly building, whose life is not cheap?

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But whoever trades his life for a spirit stone, whose life is not cheap?

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With the blood flowing down his body, Shao Tianyi slowly narrowed his eyes.

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He has been an orphan since he was a child, and he has always learned to kill people when he entered the deadly building, so that he can live longer.

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In Yujing Jianpu, he revered the shopkeeper, envied his profound cultivation, envied his ability to criticize swords, envied his calligraphy and painting for the great way, but what Shao Tianyi envied even more was Zeng Daniel.

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This mortal is always talking about his mother-in-law, his parents, his two boys, and whether the land he scrambled to plant a while ago has sprouted...

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This guy is very picky. If he can eat less, he will eat less. Even buying medicinal pills for body refinement uses the cheapest one.

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But this guy is willing to be deceived and spend ten spirit stones to buy an ordinary golden hairpin, just because the shop selling the golden hairpin said that the golden hairpin can warm the body and prolong life.

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This guy wants his wife to live longer and stay with him longer.

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Seeing Zeng Daniel collecting spirit stones, toys, and spirit beads, Shao Tianyi was amused at first.

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But slowly, he became envious.

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He didn't know what was the point of taking his own life to earn spirit stones.

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It's not as good as Zeng Daniel's steady sleep, he would wake up in the middle of the night with a smile.

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When he was in the store today, Shao Tianyi had already seen Shi Shiran's arrival.

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These killers pretended to be criticizing swords, and sent the swords to Shopkeeper Han.

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This is a deliberate provocation, telling Shao Tianyi that if they want to kill shopkeeper Han, they will have the opportunity at any time.

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If Shao Tian didn't do anything again, they would be rude.

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The last time Shao Tianyi beheaded several killers of the deadly building and defeated the deacon, he actually improved his status in the deadly building.

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Otherwise, I'm afraid these people will come to kill him directly.

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This is the way the Death Tower is, everything speaks with strength.

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"Shao Tianyi, the landlord said that for killing Han Muye, the reward is three thousand spirit beads." A small and thin young man with a dagger in his hand still dripping blood, said with a cold face.

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This blood belongs to Shao Tianyi.

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"Three thousand spirit beads is already the second-class reward in the building." On the opposite side, the middle-aged man with his hands behind his back and a black jade plaque hanging around his waist said lightly, "Shao Tianyi, some people take over such tasks. "

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The two figures moved lightly, rushing out from the left and right sides, trying to bypass Shao Tianyi to chase and kill Zeng Daniel.

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This is forcing Shao Tian to make a choice.

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All the way before, Shao Tianyi had already made a move to protect Zeng Daniel, and he had to be injured to let Zeng Daniel leave safely.

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At this time, how could he let these two killers go after Zeng Daniel again?

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Sword, moved.

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The sword in Shao Tianyi's hand swung in a circle, pulling his body and falling directly in front of the killer on the left.

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The killer had expected it long ago, he chuckled lightly, and the sword edge pressed down.

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Just entangle Shao Tianyi, he Shao Tianyi can block one person, but he can't block the second one.

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"when-"

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The two swords collided, and the killer's smile froze on his face.

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The sword in Shao Tianyi's hand seemed to have no power at all, and was knocked out directly, landing ten feet away, blocking another killer.

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Jianfeng, get up again.

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"Be careful!" The black-robed middle-aged man who spoke earlier shouted in a low voice.

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It's a pity it's late.

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Shao Tianyi's sword is ten times brighter than before!

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Sword Intent!

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It is definitely not the sword intent that the killer of the deadly building can cultivate, but it manifested in Shao Tianyi's hands.

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"Pfft—"

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The sword penetrated the body, blood splashed.

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Shao Tianyi stood with his sword in hand, his face indifferent.

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"it is good!"

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The middle-aged man in black robe flicked his hand and said in a low voice, "Shao Tianyi, if you can cultivate sword intent, the landlord will definitely focus on cultivating you."

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"Don't be obsessed."

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With a wave of his hand, several killers flew up.

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These people have vigilance in their eyes and murderous intent.

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You are also a killer in a deadly building, why can you cultivate sword intent and get the landlord's attention?

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What about the sword intent, can't I kill you today?

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A dead genius is nothing.

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The sword light was dark, but it was cold.

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Eight sword lights came from different directions, blocking all of Shao Tianyi's retreats.

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Shao Tianyi turned his head slightly and looked at the town in the distance. That guy, Daniel, is about to go home, right?

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I don't know how his two children would be happy to see him go back.

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Did the land he grabbed to plant germinate before?

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The thought moved, and the sword light rose.

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Shao Tianyi held the sword in his hand with a shining halo, and wrapped the three long swords in front of him.

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With a horizontal slash, the other two sword lights were forced back, and the spiritual energy in his body couldn't keep up.

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Cultivation is not enough to motivate Sword Intent.

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"when-"

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A sword hit the spine of his sword, shattering his mouth.

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A sword was stabbed in his left shoulder, the blade of the sword penetrated his body, and blood was flowing.

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Shao Tianyi fell to the ground and looked up at the clouds in the sky.

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I remember the senior brother who was stabbed to death by his own hands said that he didn't blame himself, life was like a cloud, and when he died, he was light and light, and he had no more troubles.

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"Shao Tianyi, I'll give you one last chance." The middle-aged man in the black robe had a cold expression on his face.

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"Follow me back to the Destiny Building, and someone will take over your task."

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"Haha..." Shao Tianyi slowly closed his eyes.

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"When did the deadly ecstasy talk so much?"

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With a calm expression on his face, he closed his eyes and whispered softly, "I won't go back to the Killing Building."

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"How comfortable is it to be a guy at Yujingjianpu..."

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With his eyes closed, he lay there.

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After a long time, Shao Tianyi opened his eyes in confusion.

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He said he couldn't go back to the Destroyer Building, why hasn't the soul-enchanter kill him yet?

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It would be a joke to say that the ecstasy of the Deadly Tower values ​​his talent.

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"Palm, palm, shopkeeper..."

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Looking at Han Muye who was standing not far away, Shao Tianyi's face was blank.

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Is it the shopkeeper who saved him?

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He slowly got up and looked around at the deadly building killers who were imprisoned and distorted.

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What kind of power is this to be able to directly suppress even the soul-enchanting envoys with Jindan cultivation base, without resisting?

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"Do you really think my shop is better than the death-defying building?" Han Muye lowered his head and looked at Shao Tianyi.

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Shao Tian nodded.

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He had nothing else to say.

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No amount of words can express my feelings at this time.

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Just nod.

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"Well, then you can stay at the sword shop." Han Muye raised his hand, and a pale red medicinal pill popped out.

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"Change into clean clothes, go to Zeng Daniel's house to see, and come back together at night."

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As soon as Shao Tian caught the medicine pill and put it into his mouth, he bowed and left.

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After only a few steps, he was shocked.

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The surging qi and blood began to surge in the body.

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What is this Dan?

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After a hundred zhang, most of his injuries have recovered, even the penetrating wound on his left shoulder only leaves a faint scar.

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When he walked outside Anping Town, except for his pale face, all other injuries had recovered.

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One of these top-quality healing medicine pills is worth hundreds of Spirit Orbs!

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Quietly changed into clean clothes, and ordered a cleansing technique to dissipate the blood stains all over his body. Shao Tianyi quietly chased after Zeng Daniel.

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"Gene Era"

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The funny thing is, Zeng Daniel is now standing on the street, at a loss.

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He doesn't know where his home is.

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The last time I left in a hurry, I only knew that one Lingzhu was enough to live a good life in the town, but I didn't know where my mother-in-law and the others would live.

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Fortunately, he was not stupid, so he found someone to ask where the Tao family was, went to a big mansion, and was invited in by the servants at the door.

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After a while, the head of the Tao family personally led him, drove a cart, crossed a few streets, and arrived in front of a fairly tidy house.

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There is no big house, but the house is spacious and clean.

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The front door is paved with bluestone slabs, and there are flowers and plants.

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"Father—"

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When Zeng Daniel got off the car, some of the children playing at the door shouted in surprise.

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Zeng Daniel laughed, stepped forward and hugged his two children, and stuffed the toys he brought into their hands.

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The other children around were full of envy.

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In the big house, the old man in the rough clothes and the woman in the fitted dress all ran out.

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Zeng Daniel greeted him with a smile, and then the whole family happily entered the house.

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The head of the Tao family did not enter the house, but was just outside the door beside the ox cart.

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With a smile on his face, when he turned around, he saw a young man in a gray robe walking beside him at some point.

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"In Anping Town, your family is a big family, right?" Shao Tianyi said lightly.

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The head of the Tao family nodded stunned.

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For some reason, facing this young man, he felt a chill in his heart.

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"Zeng Daniel's family is here, and your Tao family can help him to make him feel at ease, right?" Shao Tianyi said again.

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The Tao family head nodded again.

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Shao Tian smiled and patted the head of the Tao family on the shoulder.

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"Brother Tao, I forgot about you, haha, I finally came back - Brother Shao!" At the door of the big house, Zeng Daniu widened his eyes.

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"I heard you keep saying that the family is full of people. I thought I should come visit, so I came." Shao Tianyi said with a smile.

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Zeng Daniu grinned, then scratched his head a little nervously: "We're all gone, the shopkeeper won't blame it, right?"

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"I asked Jia Wu to help him watch the store. Besides, the shopkeeper doesn't care about our store's business." Shao Tianyi said, looking behind Zeng Daniel.

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The old and young of the Zeng family have already gathered around.

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"Haha, this is my brother, we are in the same shop." Zeng Daniel introduced with a smile.

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brother.

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Shao Tian nodded, raised his hand, and took out a few small objects in his palm.

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"These are two blood-activating medicinal pills for my uncle and aunt."

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"This is a deep-sea fish bead for my sister-in-law."

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"These two little swords are not in the mainstream. Give them to your two nephews."

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Shao Tianyi didn't care about the value of the gift he took out temporarily.

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It doesn't matter whether it is hundreds of spirit stones or thousands of spirit stones.

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Seeing the happy appearance of the Zeng family, Shao Tianyi felt that his mood was much better.

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On the contrary, Zeng Daniel had some doubts on his face.

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The Tao family's patriarch is also somewhat knowledgeable, seeing that none of those gifts is not a treasure that is incomparably precious to mortals.

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When he saw Zeng Daniel just now, he felt that Zeng Daniel had an aura.

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Could it be that Zeng Daniu has become a cultivator before he can befriend a cultivator, and giving gifts is so precious?

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The envy on his face was hard to hide.

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"Da Niu, don't stand at the door. Invite Brother Shao and the Tao family to sit in the house and I'll cook." The mother-in-law tugged at Zeng Daniel's sleeve and whispered.

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Zeng Daniel hurriedly stretched out his hand to invite Shao Tianyi and the master Tao into the house.

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The house is very spacious, with two front and rear entrances, and a large yard.

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There is also a large row of rooms in the back.

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The father of the Zeng family couldn't speak to his mother, and he helped the mother-in-law to cook. The two children had already run out with their toys.

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Zeng Daniu and Shao Tianyi, the head of the Tao family, were sitting at the big table, talking about interesting things between the world of practice and the commonplace.

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Zeng Daniu and Shao Tianyi casually talked about one or two things that happened in the store in the past few days, which made the owner of the Tao family feel infinitely emotional.

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This is the world of practice.

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Zeng Daniel has really stepped into the world of cultivation, and is no longer an ordinary person.

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After a while, Zeng Daniu said that it would be good to go to the kitchen to see the food, then he went to the back, and it took half an hour to come out sweating.

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During the meal, Shao Tianyi asked Zeng Daniu how the land he scrambled to plant last time, whether it had germinated or not, Zeng Daniu grinned and said that it had not germinated, so he turned it over again.

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When everyone was eating, there was a roar outside the door, far away.

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The bamboo chopsticks in Shao Tianyi's hand trembled slightly, and his face was slightly pale.

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In that direction, it is the Death Tower.

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After rescuing Shao Tianyi, Han Muye used the power of his soul to suppress the killer of the Death Tower, leading him to the direction of the Death Tower.

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The location of the fatal building is not hidden.

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After all, if you open the door to do business, it is too hidden and no one can find it.

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After crossing the three seas and landing on a large island, Han Muye saw a blood-filled city in front of him.

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That's where the fatal building is located.

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On this entire island, most of the people are killers of deadly buildings.

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When Han Muye arrived, countless killers were already waiting for him.

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There are no secrets on Broken Star Island.

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At this time, many surrounding forces knew that someone had crossed the three seas and went to the deadly building to make trouble.

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This kind of thing used to happen often.

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A powerful practitioner, a member of the great power, and a foreign expert.

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It's just that the fatal building is still there.

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"kill."

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Sword lights and magic techniques slammed into Han Muye, as well as the assassins beside him whose souls were being manipulated.

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The aura flashed, and the magic was dazzling.

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When the roaring and cracking sound subsided and the cloud of smoke dissipated, except for Han Muye standing in the air, all the fellow killers were dead.

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This is the death building.

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The life and death of one's own people are also not cared about at all.

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The joint strikes did not hurt Han Muye in the slightest, but the killers in front all had solemn expressions.

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Such a strong man is not something they can deal with.

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"Let him come."

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In the distance, there was a voice.

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The killers hurriedly backed away and let Han Muye go forward.

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Passing through the simple and mottled street, Han Muye stood in front of a **** tall building.

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On the fifteenth floor of the Three Palaces and Seven Pavilions.

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Death Tower.

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Those three blood-colored characters had a strange halo.

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In front of the death-defying building, stood an old man wearing a gray robe with a straight face.

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"Han Muye, Yujing Sword Shop, came from the land of Taoism two months ago, and had some conflicts with the Seven Lights Pavilion."

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"A few days ago, Han Muye showed his sword evaluation skills in Muyang Pavilion, and became a sword evaluation expert sought after by sword cultivators."

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The old man said, looked down at Han Muye, and said softly, "I think we may have misunderstood."

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"Everyone is a businessman, it's good to be kind and make money."

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Han Muye stood there without speaking.

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The old man put his hands behind his back, looked indifferent, and said softly, "Well, you help me kill ten good swords, and then send Shao Tianyi back."

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"In the future, I will not take any business about you from the building."

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"You know, not only the Seven Lights Pavilion, but your ability to judge swords will also make some people jealous."

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Commenting on the ten swords and sending them back to Shao Tianyi is considered to be softening the death-defying building.

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In the future, the death-defying building will not accept the business about the assassination of Han Muye, which is a step back.

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The two sides each took a step back, it was really good to be happy and make money.

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One is one of the fifteenth floor, the other is just a small sword shop owner.

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It's really a blessing for the Death Tower to be able to do this.

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In the void, many prying spiritual thoughts are shaking.

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The murderous building, who has always been ruthless and does whatever he wants, is actually so good at talking?

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Do you value Han Muye's sword criticism skills, or is there another reason?

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"I'm not interested in commenting on swords that are only for killing people."

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"Shao Tianyi is the guy in my sword shop."

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It was only at this time that Han Muye spoke.

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Two sentences, the atmosphere instantly condensed.

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Not a single step!

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He raised his hand, and a cyan long sword appeared in his palm.

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The third sentence came out: "I am Jian Xiu."

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Sword repair.

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Jianxiu acts only on the basis of his heart.

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Sword cultivator, but please keep the sword in your heart firm!

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Jianxiu, everything is done with a sword!

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The sword is unsheathed.

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"when-"

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A long sword protruding from an oblique thorn broke directly.

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Han Muye swept his sword sharply, and the blue sword light swept across the opponent's neck, leaving a bloodstain.

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As soon as the sword light moves, it does not stop!

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Han Muye dragged the long sword in his hand, one step at a time, and all those who stood in the way were cut off from their swords and sealed their throats with one sword.

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Ten steps.

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Twelve people.

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The sword is broken at the same location, and the fatal injury is at the same location.

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The old man in black robe who had his hands behind his back turned solemn.

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Those prying spiritual thoughts in the void were also silent at this time.

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Those who can cultivate kendo to this point have a firm and indestructible mind.

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Today's affairs can't be good!

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"Looking for death." Han Muye stepped out in front of him, and the man in black robe snorted lowly and slapped his palms out.

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The endless blood-colored waves were instantly suppressed.

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Heaven.

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The great cultivator of the heavenly realm mobilized the power of heaven and earth, imprisoning the void, and his palm seemed to collapse from heaven and earth.

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Han Muye's sword pointed forward.

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What kind of sword cultivator can go against the sky and compete with the great cultivators in the heavenly realm?

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The black-robed old man flashed murderous intent in his eyes.

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Killing intent condensed into substance and was caught in the palm print.

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The spirits watching around were full of curiosity.

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Jianxiu can be said to be invincible at the same level, but not invincible against the sky.

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The flimsy long sword of the spiritual weapon could not stop the palm of the sky.

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Perhaps, the forces behind Han Muye will confront the Deadly Building after his death?

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Or, is this a kind of temptation?

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The palm shadow peaks have reached the top of the head.

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Han Muye's sword light also turned into nothingness.

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No phase.

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The sword, cut open the palm print, revealing from the chest of the old man opposite.

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The sword was pierced from the chest and abdomen.

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The way of space.

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"Boom—"

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The great cultivator has fallen, the sky and the earth are turbulent, and the clouds are full of waves.

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In front of the death-defying building, the blood was so intense that it was about to flow.

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Han Muye slowly retracted his sword, and a drop of blood fell on the stone steps.

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Dragging the long sword and carrying a bloodstain, he strode into the blood-colored courtyard.

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Enter the deadly building.

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He, Han Muye, is not Jia Wu or Shen Fugui.

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What he wanted was not a stable business.

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When he came to Broken Star Island, what he wanted was the six-story sword pavilion, and what he wanted was to quickly improve his combat power.

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And the visit of Qian Hexun in Muyang Pavilion let him know that he has fallen into the eyes of the endless sea forces.

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That being the case, let them see their own strength.

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In the world of practice, strength speaks after all. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

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The Scarlet Gate was heavily closed when Han Muye walked in.

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Figures gathered from all around and crashed into the window.

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In the end, like all the people who provoked the deadly building before throwing their lives here, or can they really break the deadly building and become another force on the Broken Star Island, people outside are looking forward to it.

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"This kid, is he deliberately provoking me to take action?" Not far from the deadly building, Xu Chuanhe in a blue-gray robe frowned and spoke in a low voice.

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"Senior Brother Xu, if you are really a disciple of the sword pavilion, save it if you can." Beside him, a white-haired old man shook his head and said lightly, "Anyway, our Liukui Pavilion's face cannot be lost."

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Xu Chuanhe nodded, and his eyes fell on the lying bodies in front of the stone steps.

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Are these ten-step swords deliberately showing their strength?

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And the sword of space is a rare means.

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This kid, it was definitely intentional.

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With a low snort, Xu Chuanhe flashed a faint sword light, looking at the tall building in front.

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Let him suffer a little in it.

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I don't know how high the sky is.

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