Chapter 287 The Sword Is Like a Tide

"Then Shen Tianyu, it turns out that Wu Jiu didn't kill him at all!"

"Hmph, I've always felt strange before. In terms of rankings on the Blood Moon Ranking, Shen Tianyu is much higher than Wujiu's protector, and his strength should naturally be stronger. Before in Golden Wing City, Wujiu and Beimu were two protectors. People working together can only suppress Shen Tianyu, but then this Wujiu protector was alone and actually killed Shen Tianyu? It turns out that the person who killed Shen Tianyu was not him at all, but a swordsman!"

"Yes, only a top powerhouse like a swordsman can kill Shen Tianyu."

"This Wujiu, obviously not the one who killed him, took Shen Tianyu's body to collect the merits himself. No wonder he is so generous and invited us to drink Tianxin wine."

The surrounding powerhouses of the Blood Front are talking about it, looking at Wu Jiu with contempt, but with respect for Jian Wushuang.

It should be noted that most of them were still dismissive of Jian Wushuang just now.

The weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected, this is how the world is.

"Wu Jiu protector, do you have to return Shen Tianyu's body to me?" Jian Wushuang sneered and stared at Wu Jiu.

"I..." Wu Jiu was at a loss for words for a while.

"It doesn't matter if it's not enough, but that Shen Tianyu was killed by some brothers from our ninth squad who spent a lot of money to kill him. It doesn't matter if this credit is given to you, but if it's even the treasure bestowed by the sect master, you also think about it. If you take it alone, it would be too much."

Jian Wushuang smiled lightly, but suddenly he leaned in front of Wu Jiu and said in a low voice, "Wu Jiu, hand over all the things that the sect master has rewarded. I can pretend that what happened today has never happened, otherwise..."

Jian Wushuang didn't finish his words, but the strong killing intent on his body already represented what he meant.

Wu Jiu's face was pale, and his eyes were unwilling, but now people are swords and he is fish, and no matter how unwilling he is, he has to listen to Jian Wushuang honestly, and hand over all the things that Wuxin Cult Master has rewarded to Jian Wushuang.

"That's right." Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, then didn't bother to look at Wujiu again, turned around and walked to the jars of wine, picked up a jar, and said heartily: "Everyone, Wujiu, please protect the law. Let's drink, his kindness, we must not let it down."

"Oh oh oh!!!"

There was a howling sound in the entire martial arts field, and many strong blood frontmen stepped forward and began to drink heavily.

As for Wujiu, no one paid any attention to him anymore.

Jian Wushuang carried a jar of Tianxin wine and returned to his manor with the ninth team.

In front of the stone table in the manor, the people of the ninth team gathered together, drinking wine and talking and laughing at the same time.

"Haha, when I think of Wujiu's face after being defeated by the swordsman, my heart is happy!" Tai Shan laughed.

"Hmph, that Wujiu has always been very domineering, and today he finally fell into the hands of the swordsman." The shadow also smiled, "When we left, I also heard him order others not to leak what happened today. Haha, I'm dying of laughter."

Seeing Wu Jiu shriveled and even beaten and humiliated by Jian Wushuang face to face, all the strong men in the ninth squad felt happy.

It's true that Wu Jiu is a really bad person on weekdays, and what he did this time is even more shameful. They just suffer from the fact that they can't help Wu Jiu.

In this world where the strong are respected, Jian Wushuang is stronger than Wu Jiu, and it is still much stronger, so even if he defeated or even humiliated Wu Jiu in person today, Wu Jiu would not dare to take Jian Wushuang. There will still be many fears in Wushuang.

"Captain Taishan, this Qiankun Ring contains the treasures given by the sect master. You can share it with your brothers." Jian Wushuang took out a Qiankun ring and handed it to Tai Shandao.

"We divide?" Tai Shan frowned, "Swordsman, that Shen Tianyu was killed by you alone, it has nothing to do with us, this reward..."

"The reward from the sect leader is just some amethyst spirit liquid, it's no big deal, not to mention that everyone has also contributed a lot this time.

How can I swallow these rewards all by myself? "Jian Wushuang smiled.

"Haha, captain, what kind of character the swordsman is, why would he care about this order of amethyst spirit liquid, if he wants us to share it equally, then we can share it equally." Mo Ying said with a smile.

Taishan also smiled dumbly, and immediately stopped being hypocritical, "If that's the case, then we'll share it equally."

"it is good!"

The other powerhouses of the ninth squad were all excited, and even started to distribute the amethyst spirit liquid in the Qiankun ring.

Jian Wushuang ignored them, but walked to the center of the courtyard alone, sat down cross-legged, and closed his eyes quickly.

The sword is like fog...

"Haha, our sect master is really generous, and there are so many amethyst spiritual liquid as a reward. No wonder Wujiu is willing to reward us with a few jars of Tianxin wine after receiving the reward. Compared with the amethyst spiritual liquid he rewarded, What are those jars of Tianxin wine?" The ghost was laughing, but suddenly his expression changed and he looked at Jian Wushuang.

"Swordsman he..."

The rest of the ninth squad also looked at Jian Wushuang.

"Shh, be quiet, don't disturb the swordsman." Tai Shan even snorted.

The members of the ninth team all nodded solemnly, and the nine people stayed in front of the stone table, all looking at Jian Wushuang, and not saying a word.

Under their gaze, the heavy fog field emanating from Jian Wushuang slowly began to transform at this moment.

Originally it was only a substantial fog, but at this moment, the fog became more and more dense. When the fog converged to a certain level, the fog began to turn into water droplets.

A drop of water is atomized out, and in the blink of an eye, it is atomized into a river, and the river seems to be rippling, like a tide.

The original fog field has also turned into a tide field.

The sword is like a tide!

The second form of the sword domain.

It only took Jian Wushuang three days to master the first style of Jian Ruwu in Jianyu, and he has been studying this sword Ruchao, and he is only one step away from mastering the original one. Today, I have followed Shen Tianyu, Wu Jiu fought with the sword Ruwu, and at the same time as the fierce battle, he gradually gained a new understanding of this move.

It was only now that the second-style sword Ruchao was displayed.

Jian Ruchao, in terms of power, is much more powerful than Jian Ruwu.

Taishan, Miying, and the other strongmen of the ninth squad are all looking at the tides in front of them in shock at this moment. The tides of sword intent have brought them a great sense of crisis. They have an illusion as if they Once it is covered and wrapped by the tide, it is a dead end.

"The strength of the swordsman has improved again?"

The nine powerhouses of the ninth squad stared at Jian Wushuang with wide eyes, with wonderful expressions on their faces!

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