Chapter 480 Father and Son

The purple-clothed woman stared at the white man, and suddenly said, "Your Excellency should be the Jian Nantian who is rumored to be in the Qingdong Realm, right?"

"Jian Nantian?"

There was a commotion among the kendo warriors around. ＞ A novel ＜≤

"It turned out to be him!"

"It is said that he killed all the three sworn brothers of the blood peak prince, which made the blood peak prince furious. The blood peak prince is now looking for him all over the world."

"I also heard about it, and I heard that there is news from the blood peak prince, anyone who can send this Jian Nantian's head to him will be rewarded with a divine weapon!"

"No wonder, no wonder the three lords just now couldn't help but want to kill him, that is a Taoist soldier, and let's not talk about the reward of the blood peak prince, just this Jian Nantian himself has a Taoist soldier in his hand. Yes, and it's a long sword!"

"That is to say, if you can kill him, you will be able to get two divine weapons at once!"

"Tsk tsk, I really admire him. He is so miserable as the princes of Blood Peak, and he is so arrogant to participate in the Kendo conference in the town of Sword Valley. Prince of Blood Peak, among the seventy-two princes, it is said that they are all The second one is far stronger than the other princes."

"If I had offended the prince of Xuefeng, I would have hid in a corner a long time ago, or simply left Shenzhou and went to those outsiders to be the emperors."

A discussion.

There was also amazement in the discussion.

There are many kendo experts who have heard of Jian Nantian, even those who have never heard of it, after this discussion, they will soon know that when they know that Jian Nantian is killed, they can get two at a time. After holding the Dao Divine Weapon, the eyes of these kendo experts looking at Jian Nantian became extremely hot.

"Father."

Jian Wushuang looked at the white man on the eaves in surprise.

That white man is none other than his father Jian Nantian!

It had been five years since he separated from his father at Nanyang University 6, and now in this Shenzhou, he finally saw each other again.

On the roof, Jian Nantian, the white man whose name was called, was still drinking alone there, very indifferent, as if the people around him were not talking about him at all.

Seeing this, the woman in purple was not annoyed, but smiled and said, "Since Your Excellency was forced to take action, let's do it."

After speaking, the woman in purple looked around again, and a cold voice echoed in the entire Zhenjian Valley.

"Everyone, anyone who can enter this town's Sword Valley is a guest invited by my lord. Since it's a guest, please pay attention to your identity. During the Kendo Conference, no matter who it is, who dares to take action in the town's Sword Valley. , that is to be the enemy of my family!"

Hearing this, the surrounding kendo experts jumped in their hearts one by one, and the enthusiasm in their eyes slowly subsided.

That's right, this is the place where the Lord Su Ming is after all, and taking action here is obviously to refute that Lord Su Ming's face.

Of course, they are only temporarily restrained, but not everyone can stop the temptation of the two weapons of Taoism. They are now worried about the Lord Su Ming and dare not take action, but once the kendo conference is over, wait for Jian Nantian to leave the town. After Jiangu, it may not be.

"Okay, tomorrow's Kendo Conference will really start, everyone should go back and have a good rest." The woman in purple said something, and then she took the people and left first.

The surrounding kendo experts did not hesitate and began to disperse.

"Let's go back too," said Lord Hunjian.

"You two, go back first, I still have something to do." Jian Wushuang said.

"Oh?" Lord Hunjian glanced at Jian Wushuang in surprise, but did not ask any further questions, and left with Lord Tianming.

Soon, the entire Zhenjian Valley became calm again.

The bright moon was in the sky, and the moonlight shone on the earth, making the ground glow with a faint silver light.

On the eaves, against the backdrop of the moonlight, Jian Nantian sat there alone, drinking wine, his shadow elongated, his silver-white head fluttering in the wind, with an indescribable ethereal meaning.

A figure suddenly appeared behind.

Jian Nantian, who had been drinking all the time, turned around, and when he saw Jian Wushuang, a smile appeared on his face that was indifferent from beginning to end and had no emotion at all.

"Father." Jian Wushuang said softly.

"Come and sit." Jian Nantian casually threw a pot of wine to Jian Wushuang, "Come and have a drink with me."

Jian Wushuang did not hesitate, but after the jug, he sat down in front of Jian Nantian.

"I haven't seen him for a few years, have you grown a lot?" Jian Nantian looked at Jian Wushuang and smiled lightly.

"Fortunately, compared with your father, you are a little worse." Jian Wushuang smiled.

Jian Wushuang knew very well that he had made great progress over the years, and now he is barely the first powerhouse in Shenzhou, but compared with Jian Nantian, he is indeed a little worse.

Just with Jian Nantian's poignant sword just now, Jian Wushuang felt ashamed.

"Now, without the help of external forces and with all my strength, I may be able to compete with a high lord, but if I want to be like my father, I can kill a top lord and two high lords with one sword, but it is not enough. Far." Jian Wushuang secretly said.

"I thought it would take at least ten years to see you again, but now, it should be less than five years?" Jian Nantian said.

"No." Jian Wushuang smiled.

"The Holy Palace, destroyed?" Jian Nantian asked.

"Three years ago, it was destroyed." Jian Wushuang replied.

"Oh?" Jian Nantian raised his brows, "That is to say, after I left, it took you only two years to destroy the Holy Palace. Yes, it was much faster than I expected."

"That is." Jian Wushuang smiled.

The father and son, under the moonlight, chatted while drinking.

Jian Wushuang generally appears indifferent in front of people, and he is only enthusiastic in front of his friends, but now when he is by his father's side, he is completely let go, and he even speaks with a little childishness.

On the other hand, Jian Nantian was very indifferent in front of anyone. He never cared about anyone or anything. He had always only had himself and the sword in his hand, but Jian Wushuang was in his heart, more than his own and his sword. more important.

"By the way, father, just now they were saying that you offended the blood peak prince? What's the matter?" Jian Wushuang suddenly asked.

"The Prince of Blood Peak?" Jian Nantian smiled slightly, "This Prince of Blood Peak is nothing to be afraid of. What really needs to be concerned about is that Su Ming."

"Su Ming?" Jian Wushuang's expression immediately became solemn.

"Sure enough, Su Ming, is that traitor from Jianzu's lineage?"

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