Chapter 12: The Master of the Long Sword (2/2)

Wen Qizi didn’t meet the requirements.

He was just a keeper of the Iron Wolf’s Armory.

At that time, Chen Hao suddenly found he was turning back more and more. Except for the first sword master Jin Zhengqiu, all the other three swordmasters were wooden sticks!

Chen Hao was put on the weapon rack again. There was only one weapon on the weapon rack; that was the whip.

That afternoon, he was taken away again!

“Ding ~ Do you want to bound to the fifth sword master Wu Su?”

“Bind!”

Wu Su was a newly promoted leader of the Iron Wolf Sect, and his strength was in the middle of the cyclone realm.

This guy was Chen Hu’s successor, whose business scope was the same as that of Chen Hu before, that was, collecting protection money. Perhaps it was because he had just become a small leader since childhood, and this person was more arrogant than Chen Hu. On his first day in charge, he killed a beggar with his bare hands!

The point was not to kill a beggar but to fight with his bare hands.

On the first day, Chen Hao discovered that Wu Su was best at fist and boxing martial arts and that he practiced most of them every day

He practiced swordsmanship occasionally. The swordsmanship was terribly bad, and Chen Hao couldn’t stand it at all!

Since he was good at fist fighting, why did you bring me out of the armory?

Use him as a decoration?

Ok, Chen Hao was utterly offended by Wu Su!

Change the swordmaster!

I must change the swordmaster!

Soon after, in the Iron Wolf Gang Armory, Wen Qizi saw the long scarlet sword again, but now the crack on the long sword was gone.

He turned out the account book and looked at the records more than ten days ago. He asked, “Does Wu Su own this sword? What happened to him? “

“How else? Someone killed him! ” The helper who sent the sword said with a depressed face.

“Black Tiger Sect, did it?”

“No! When he collected the protection fee, he took a handful of Sugar-Coated Berry. The smelly old man who sold Sugar-Coated Berry seemed to say a word, which made Brother Wu Su unhappy. He kicked the old man away with one foot … “

“Then what?”

The sect member sighed and said, “Then suddenly a fierce teenager emerged, saying that he was the grandson of the smelly old man, and he killed Brother Wu.”

“Did our people catch him?”

In such a situation, the Iron Wolf Sect must retaliate and stand up!

Sect forces couldn’t be weak, or everyone will step on it!

“He didn’t run at all!”

“Why?”

“He is an inner disciple of the Guiling Sect!”

“A disciple of the Guiling Sect?” Wen Qizi felt that the matter was too big.

Wen Qizi knew that the Guiling Sect was one of the most potent powers in Baisha County, with tens of thousands of disciples and numerous masters, it was a real monster with its influence all over Baisha County.

The strongest family in Iron Stone City was the Liu family. The ancestors of the Liu family used to be the inner disciples of the Guiling Sect. Later, he returned to Iron Stone City and established the Liu family in Iron Stone City because of his age and hopeless breakthrough.

Wen Qizi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, “What happened?”

“The leader personally came forward and asked the Liu ancestors to come out as peacemakers, apologize, and send the boy away!” The sect member whispered, “After I heard that the boy was sent away, the sect leader’s face turned black!”

Wen Qizi nodded.

He guessed it and estimated that the help paid at a high price.

Recently, the Iron Wolf Sect and the Black Tiger Sect fought fiercely, and both sides paid a hefty price. It was challenging to make other enemies, and the other side was still an inner disciple of the Guiling Sect.

Maybe if the other’s strength was not strong, and the big leader could handle it, but if the other party was strong or had a backer, how to solve it?

Wen Qizi started to register. He received a longsword, which was four feet two inches long and one and a half inches wide, and had a red pattern of blood drops. The crack had been repaired by Su Wu, the top weapon, and the former owner Wu Su.

Wen Qizi guessed, Wu Su must repair the crack of the sword.

In just one month, this sword had been changed to three masters, two of whom died unexpectedly and wrongly. When he heard it, he felt that this sword was mighty!

Of course, he just thought about it, and he didn’t feel at ease.

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