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Chapter 145 He is here

"He will definitely come!"

The same words were also heard in Wenjiazhuang at this time.

Wen Nianzhi's tone was soft, yet with an inexplicable firmness.

In the room, listening to Wen Nianzhi's words, the two elders of the Wen family couldn't help but contemplate.

Especially her words made both of them faintly feel something different.

Looking at each other, the two looked a little subtle.

Wen Yanhong said slowly: "If he wants to come, it's the best, but I'm afraid that if he comes, he won't be able to leave."

Nowadays, there are not a few people in Tongzhou government who are staring at this person.

Even if the other party's martial arts are not weak, I'm afraid they may not be able to escape from everyone's hands at that time!

"That's right, he escaped by chance last time, but I'm afraid it won't be so easy this time."

Wen Yanju spoke coldly.

The opponent's swordsmanship was weird last time, and everyone couldn't figure out the details for a while, which caused the opponent to leave.

But now, since everyone knows that his sword skills are weird and unpredictable, they are afraid that they have already prepared for it. How can they let him leave easily this time?

The two of you said something, and I said something, so that Wen Nianzhi couldn't help showing a hint of worry in his eyes.

Seeing this expression, the faces of the two elders of the Wen family became more and more serious.

Unexpectedly, the two of them just met once, and they were already secretly in love.

Is there really such a miracle in the novel?
The two elders of the Wen family looked at each other with strange expressions.

"Okay, it's getting late, you should go to bed earlier."

Suddenly, Wen Yanhong spoke.

Immediately, the two left the room.

outside the door.

Wen Yanju looked into the room, his old face darkened slightly: "Brother, it seems that this girl has already fallen in love with that person."

"Girl Huaichun is always inevitable."

Wen Yanhong spoke lightly.

"How about the origin of 'Golden Snake Lord'?"

Wen Yanju hesitated to speak.

"Are you worried that the origin of that person is related to those people?"

Wen Yanhong said.

Wen Yanju nodded, and said in a deep voice: "This person's identity and skills are unknown, and his appearance is too coincidental. I don't believe that this girl fell in love with this person just by looking at him."

Wen Yanhong nodded slowly: "Yes, it is indeed a coincidence that that person appeared. This girl is not close to anyone on weekdays, and there are very few people who can catch her eyes. Hey, even the two of us , she has already prepared for it."

As soon as these words came out, Wen Yanju's expression changed instantly.

"Brother, what do you say?"

He stared at his elder brother with wide eyes.

Wen Yanhong waved his hand and said, "There's no need to panic, since she has such an identity, she can't be at ease with anyone."

"Besides, even if she has other thoughts, since the thing is still in our hands, she won't be able to make any big waves!"

Wen Yanju nodded. From this point of view, the Wen family's decision was indeed correct.

If this thing was given to this woman back then, I'm afraid I don't know what it will look like now.

"But if she really marries the other party, I'm afraid she won't be able to hide those things."

Wen Yanju was slightly worried.

Wen Yanhong's face turned cold, and he said, "That depends on whether he has that ability!"

Then he sneered: "You can also see that Xie Qianshan's swordsmanship has reached a very high level, even you and I are no match for him. Do you think that person can really receive that sword?"

Thinking of Xie Qianshan's sword, Wen Yanhong's eyes revealed a trace of panic.

That is no longer a sword called a human.

"Even if he really wins, she won't leave here alive."

Wen Yanhong spoke slowly, with a hint of coldness in his tone.

Wen Yanju didn't speak. Now that they have reached this point, there must be no surprises.

Since they were ready to give up, how could they let her leave with a secret?

after all.

In this world, only the dead can keep that secret.

.....................

Three days later.

Wenjiazhuang.

At this time, the huge village was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and happy characters were pasted everywhere, and the banquet was arranged, as if a beaming look.

This time the Wen family's big wedding did not invite everyone to come.

But around the outside of the village, many figures had gathered without knowing when.

At this moment, the sky is dark, dark clouds are densely covered, and the slightest drizzle makes the world appear hazy.

Such weather does not seem like a good omen.

But at this moment, outside the villa gate, a figure sat cross-legged on the ground, as if waiting for someone.

There was a long sword in front of him, and he let the raindrops fall on him, which seemed so out of tune with the lively scene in the village.

This scene, looking at it, makes people feel inexplicably weird.

When everyone looked at Xie Qianshan, it seemed to be different from what they saw that day.

I saw him sitting quietly in the middle, his sword intent was almost invisible, but he seemed to be in an inexplicable state.

"Amitabha."

Among the crowd, Master Huijue chanted the Buddha's name and sighed, "The First Sword of Tongzhou really lives up to its name."

The crowd couldn't help nodding.

This person can still be as immobile as a mountain at this time, this concentration alone is enough to make people admire.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd.

A figure appeared in front of him.

This person is dressed in a purple robe with a golden python embroidered on his body. His figure is tall and straight, like a standing mountain peak. Look at his hands.

The palms of both hands are abnormally thick, if they want to catch Xingyue, their strong internal force will forcefully push the surrounding rain curtains apart, and the clothes will not stick.

Following him, the world seemed to fall into silence!
Hands up!
Zuo Qingtian!
When seeing the person coming, many people turned pale with horror.

This person's martial arts has really reached an unbelievable level.

Hold the sky with one hand!

At this moment, they seemed to understand.

Why is it that although there is only one person in the six gates of Tongzhou, it can make the six sects so fearful!

"Thank you Qianshan?"

"Zuo Qingtian?"

When they came to Zhuangqian, the two spoke at the same time.

Zuo Qingtian nodded, and said: "It's a pity, your sword intent is clear, and you are clearly going to reach the final step. But since you killed my six doors, the first sword in Tongzhou may be broken."

He had his hands behind his back, as if he was just stating a fact.

But the confidence revealed in his tone is all moving!
"I also want to see if you, the sky-holding hand, can really hold my sword."

Xie Qianshan murmured, lowered his head and stroked the blade.

Zuo Qingtian didn't answer, but said suddenly.

"I heard that you still have a fight with someone?"

"Yes."

Xie Qianshan looked indifferent.

"In this case, I will wait for you to fight him, and I only hope that he can force your sword."

Zuo Qingtian spoke.

Hearing this, Xie Qianshan gave him a deep look, but didn't speak.

In the crowd, everyone seemed to be captured by the aura of these two people, and it was only then that they realized that there was still one person who hadn't arrived yet.

"Do you think he will come?"

Someone couldn't help but speak.

Only when you see the two of you can you know how terrible these two are.

Therefore, they couldn't help but wonder, would the 'Golden Snake Lord' really dare to come?

No one spoke, because none of them knew.

"It's auspicious time!"

And at this moment, a sharp voice came from Zhuang Nei.

At the same time, everyone can see it.

At this time, on the street in the distance, a figure came slowly.

When they saw the figure of that person approaching, everyone present was shocked!
Mr. Golden Snake!

he came!
(End of this chapter)