Chapter 910 (1/2)

Zhang Xing's passionate voice came just as the immortal thoughts of Wumei ancestor were still in the imagination.

”Brother Wumei, for the sake of the inheritance of wanrenshan for thousands of years, and to continue to make wanrenshan strong, I decided to leave this sword behind!”

”Now the dark ones are ready to move behind their backs, and there is a possibility of bloodletting at any time.”

”If there is no holy sword to protect the mountain, the consequences will be unimaginable. If I take the sword and the mountain gate is broken, it will make me feel guilty for a lifetime.”

”Brother Wumei, don't try to persuade me. I've made up my mind!”

Zhang Xing's words are solemn, firm and unquestionable.

No eyebrow ancestor was deeply moved by Zhang Xing.

He could not help but sigh in his heart, what a good child, what a just heart!

The significance of the holy treasure is self-evident. It is difficult to forge it, and it is difficult to reach the sky. It is a treasure that many martial artists dream of, especially those who respect the state of martial arts.

For a sacred treasure, the two fifth class empires would not hesitate to fight the country, break mountains and rivers, or even destroy the country.

And Zhang Xing has always maintained a calm state of mind, and did not show greedy desire.

But for the first time, I think of the thousand year heritage of Wanren mountain. Who can compare with this kind of big device?

There was a look of admiration in his eyes.

”Brother Zhang Xing, I'm very moved and gratified to hear your words from the bottom of my heart.”

”There are not many people like you in this profit-making world.”

”Brother, on behalf of all the people in Wanren mountain, I would like to thank you

No eyebrow grandfather said a fist, bow to Zhang Xingyi.

”Brother no eyebrow, please get up quickly. This is not a big gift. You are not a folding old man!”

Although Zhang Xing is a little embarrassed in his heart, he can't show the slightest on his face. Literature 90