I am a True Villain Chapter 470: From rumors

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Tyrant Sword City has been around for a long time.

The ancient city wall stands quietly on the ground, and the iron-blue city gate seems to tell the life experience silently.

The evening sun is accompanied by the crimson glow of the evening glow. It is scattered on the city from the sky, covering the whole city with a hazy color.

At sunset, the broken hearted people are on the horizon!

Xu Zimo walked into Tyrant Sword City, and the city was prosperous and wide enough to compare with the Time Immemorial Ancient City that Xu Zimo had visited before.

People come and go on the street, almost everyone has a sword hanging on it

Jiang’s former location is now a city of squares.

This is also the largest market in Tyrant Sword City.

Usually residents of Tyrant Sword City buy and sell items here, and even exchange them for things.

……………

Xu Zimo explored the location of Fangshi and wanted to go to this Fangshi.

Go straight along the main street, and a few hundred meters later, a door appeared not far ahead.

The door is more than three meters high, and the building is red.

Xu Zimo walked through the door and entered Fangshi, only to find that the situation here is more prosperous than he thought.

There are a variety of shops on both sides. These shops are basically some trading items, and there are very few restaurants like this.

Moreover, on the two sides of the wide road, there were also many people standing next to each other, with stalls on the ground.

"Guest officer, walk by and take a look, take a look at myself.

direct disciple Sabre of Tianyi Jianmen, sold at low prices! "

Xu Zimo walked all the way, and on both sides of the road were the hawkers of various vendors.

The crowd of people walking around the street is a thriving scene.

He made a circle in Fangshi until he was getting dark before he left Fangshi to find a restaurant.

Nothing was found in this circle. This situation is similar to a needle in a haystack.

Xu Zimo had eaten and left the restaurant in the middle of the night.

…………

Xu Laosan is a beggar. In this Tyrant Sword City, he has been begging for nearly ten years.

I usually survived by picking up some people’s leftovers.

He is already very old, and took a small beggar a few years ago.

I think of him as my son, perhaps because I am getting older, and I feel that I can be accompanied in my later years.

The weather in summer is very hot. Recently, the little beggar was seriously ill.

I was dying, and I was sick soon.

He has no money to take the little beggar to see a doctor, so he can only watch the little beggar weaker every day.

In the evening, the inflammation in summer dropped slightly, and a breeze began to blow through the space.

He leaned against the innermost wall of the Tyrant Sword City ghetto, feeding the water in the broken bowl into the mouth of the little beggar.

I hope that the other party will be able to pass this level.

At this moment, only one footstep walked from not far away.

The old beggar quickly looked out of the alley, where the beggar rested.

Dirty and foul, people usually stay away, and few people come here.

He looked outside the alley and saw a young man in a purple robe walked slowly.

The young man was carrying a machete, his eyes were domineering and deep, and it was difficult for him to describe his youthful momentum.

Perhaps the youths whom he had seen in his life were not impressed by the youth in front of him.

"Are you okay?" the old beggar asked cautiously.

"Help me spread a message in the city, this piece of spirit crystal is yours," the young man in purple robe said lightly.

At the same time the voice fell, a transparent crystal was thrown over.

The old beggar watched the spirit crystal in his hand still stunned, and then reacted instantly.

Starting to kowtow and pray: "Master, you can let me spread any news.

I don’t want Spirit Crystal, I just hope you can save him. "

The old beggar pointed to the dying little beggar beside him and begged the youth.

Xu Zimo frowned slightly and glanced at the little beggar.

The breath of life in Tree of Life surged in his hand, and with his right hand, he saw the green breath of life poured into the body of the little beggar.

"Old Xu head, am I about to die?" The little beggar slowly opened his eyes and said confusedly.

"Boy, what unlucky words to say!

You can’t die, we have met nobles, nobles," the old beggar laughed, apparently having a good heart.

This night, Xu Zimo went all over the place where all the beggars gathered in Tyrant Sword City.

However, when acquired was slightly bright, he returned to the restaurant and closed his door.

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The sleeping Tyrant Sword City growled silently like a fierce beast.

The sky is beginning to shine, the purple air is rising, and the sun is rising.

The streets are already overcrowded, and people from all walks of life are repeating their lives.

It seems that nothing has changed, but on this day's Tyrant Sword City, there were suddenly more remarks.

"Lao Zhang, do you remember the Jiang family?"

"Of course I remember, when the Jiang family ruled our sword territory at that time, it could be described as Cathay Pacific Min'an and flourishing.

Now that the Jiang family has disappeared, the battle between these three forces is constantly on, and I really miss my previous life! "

"Then you know, it seems that there are descendants of the Jiang family appearing in our Tyrant Sword City.

It is said that he also got inheritance of Sword Immortal. "

"No, is it true?"

"I don’t know, anyway, the whole city is spreading, you don’t know yet.

It is said that he lives in Fulai Restaurant, and this time he came back to worship his ancestors. "

……………

People are dubious, but such remarks spread throughout the city in a short time.

And it's getting worse, and it has even radiated to other cities in the sword territory.

It's true that people are impressed with the Jiang family.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is because of the Jiang family that the sword domain exists.

And when they suddenly disappeared, it became the biggest doubt in many people's hearts.

Divine Sword Sect is located in the north of Tyrant Sword City, and their Sect Door is built on the nearby Shenjian Mountain.

The Divine Sword Sect of Tyrant Sword City is just a branch.

At the moment in the Divine Sword Sect inner hall, an old man in an off-white robe sat on a chair, frowning.

It seems to be thinking about something~IndoMTL.com~ At this moment, I saw a disciple walk in and said respectfully.

"Lao Jian, the sound wall has responded."

"I get it," the old man named Jianlao quickly hurriedly walked towards Chuanyinbi.

He is the head of the Tyrant Sword City Divine Sword Sect branch. This sound wall is the formation contacted by Sect Door.

As early as the rumors of Jiang's descendants appeared, he reported the news to Sect Door.

When he came to the sound wall, he saw only three words written on the spiritual energy surging wall.

"Kill no amnesty!"

He raised his head slightly, looked at the sky outside the window, and finally spiritual energy surged out of the room.

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