As the Lord of the Wind City took his seat, the ancestor of Kendo continued to wait for other people to enter.

Listening to the **** of City Master Feng, he strictly followed Qin Yichen's instructions.

These topics will not arouse the antipathy of the ancestor of Kendo. As for whether he is interested or not, it is not important at all.

What the kendo patriarch needs is a person who is respectful in front of him, and the attitude he should have after getting his appreciation.

As long as the ancestors of Kendo don't respond, even talking about **** and **** won't hurt.

Not long after, Han Sanjian brought ten young people to the front of Kendo Patriarch.

Unlike other city lords, Han Sanjian did not salute, but clasped his fists with both hands.

"I have seen the kendo patriarch, and I have seen the Cangzhou Sword Emperor."

"The city owner is seriously ill, so he ordered someone to take these young people to open their eyes. The young people are naughty. If they offend, I hope the two adults Haihan."

When Kendo Patriarch was about to dismiss him casually, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the feet of a young man.

It is an excellent choice between advancing and retreating.

The ancestor of Kendo almost stood up excitedly.

Looking at the young man again, he looks a bit delicate, but the delicacy is only an appearance. Beneath this modest appearance, there is a touch of tenacity.

The more the kendo ancestor looked, the more satisfied he became. This kid is definitely a newcomer in kendo! Standing up, before the kendo patriarch could speak, he suddenly caught a glimpse of another young man beside the young man.

With messy hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a rough face, he looked a bit like an angry king.

With such a bearing, the kendo ancestor was slightly surprised.

"It's a good seedling of body training, but unfortunately the way of body training has been lost for a long time. I don't know if I can find a suitable teacher for him."

Just as the kendo patriarch was looking at the ten people back and forth, the Cangzhou Sword Emperor stood up beside him.

He looked at Han Sanjian with some doubts in his eyes.

"Are you the master of these youths?"

Han Sanjian didn't dare to make trouble in front of people like Cangzhou Sword Emperor, and returned with fists folded.

"The master of these ten young people is not me, but an unfamiliar master. He came to my floating city a few years ago and ate and drank for free for ten years. It was Elder Feng who insisted on taking care of this person's food and drink.

Before he went to the extreme, he picked ten children and gave them such an opportunity. "

The Cangzhou Sword Emperor came to Han Sanjian instantly with a look of anxiety on his face.

"Where is that senior, please take me to see him, what I said earlier still counts, as long as you promise, the thousand cities of Cangzhou will be under your control, and as long as my sword emperor is still alive for one day, I will not let anyone touch Cangzhou! "

Only after this short period of time, the benefits proposed by the Cangzhou Sword Emperor have doubled. Previously, he only promised to give up Cangzhou Qiancheng, but now he has made a condition to personally **** this Cangzhou Qiancheng.

This time, the value of Qiancheng in Cangzhou has increased dozens of times.

A large enough site needs to be strong enough to guard it, but what Cangzhou Sword Emperor just said is equivalent to using his lifespan as a measuring stick to ensure the safety of Cangzhou Qiancheng.

Moreover, Cangzhou Sword Emperor is so strong, and he is in his prime, and his lifespan can be regarded as infinite.

Ordinary mortals cannot survive this immortal even if they have survived for thousands of generations.

The Cangzhou Sword Emperor was almost possessed, staring at Han Sanjian.

"It must be the sword mark left by that senior!"

"Only a senior like that can teach such completely different ten geniuses!"

The Cangzhou Sword Emperor was very excited. If it weren't for the fact that the kendo patriarch was at his side, he would have liked to have Han Sanjian take him there immediately.

Sure enough, the kendo patriarch on the side couldn't sit still.

"Han Sanjian, where are you talking about this senior, who taught ten people so subtly, the old man has to go to meet him, let him enter the Supreme Court of God to do things, and give him the best treatment.

A hero cannot let it fall, and cannot be buried in the dust in obscurity. "

Han Sanjian lowered his head and let out a long sigh.

"That senior passed away two years ago."

Han Sanjian said it was a euphemism. As for the truth of the matter, he was not afraid that these two people would investigate.

Feng Lao did take in such a person, but because he could chat with Feng Lao, and he spoke the accent of Feng Lao's hometown, Feng Lao moved his heart of compassion.

The courtyard where Qin Yichen lived a year ago was prepared for the old man.

Everything can be called correctly. The only people who know the truth are these ten young people, as well as Lao Feng and Han Sanjian.

As long as they keep their mouths shut, no one can pry the truth out of their mouths.

The ancestor of Kendo secretly gave his subordinates a wink and asked them to check.

The Cangzhou Sword Emperor on the side can only watch, he doesn't have many cronies outside Cangzhou to speak of.

In the homely chat of Kendo Patriarch, the time for a stick of incense quickly passed. Kendo Patriarch was still talking to ten young people about his experience in practice. Suddenly, he stopped for a moment. Just shook his head.

"It's a pity, it's really a pity that such a genius has fallen silently."

After a moment of regret, the kendo patriarch turned his head to look at the Cangzhou Sword Emperor beside him, his lips moved.

"After today, I will go to the senior's mansion to worship. Before that, please ask your city lord to take care of the senior's burial place for me."

Cangzhou Sword Emperor sneered.

He knows better than anyone what the kendo ancestor was thinking, that is, whether there is any chance to try again through the tomb.

Although this would give the kendo patriarch a chance to defeat him, the Cangzhou Sword Emperor was not afraid at all.

Because from the previous sword mark, it is enough to see that the ancestor of the swordsmanship is only a false name, and even his vision is very ordinary.

"Perhaps it was because I was pampered in the Supreme Court for too long, and I even lost my keen sense of kendo."

Cangzhou Sword Emperor shook his head, completely ignoring this small change.

He also doesn't believe that things will change because of the decision of the ancestor of Kendo.

In front of such a strong man, just trying to figure out what he left behind is far less powerful than what he taught himself.

Although he was contemptuous in his heart, what the Cangzhou Sword Emperor really thought about was how to get in.

This is the tomb of the predecessors. If you don't go in and see it, it is simply a waste of money.

After a while of reassurance, the ancestor of Kendo suddenly looked up at the sky.

"Why is it already this hour, and the Lord of Light hasn't arrived yet?"

The ancestor of Kendo changed the topic in a timely manner. He has been delaying these trivial matters for too long, and the Lord of Light has not arrived yet. Could it be that he does not want the identity of the Ruins City to avoid the face-to-face challenge with the Supreme Court?

Just when the kendo patriarch was puzzled, Cangzhou Sword Emperor, who was standing beside him, saw Qingjia walking on the high platform silently.

Looking at this person suspiciously, Cangzhou Sword Emperor frowned.

The aura on this man seems to have been seen before.