The top few people were tacitly planning the decisive battle, but this did not affect the lives of the middle and lower classes. On the contrary, the previous battle in Hokkaido made all parts of Daxia quite uneasy.

This uneasiness was reflected in reality, that is, the prices of various supplies began to rise, and people were interested in buying food and hoarding it.

Fortunately, the whole of Daxia was shrouded in the "Anita Sanskrit", so there were no people who wanted to make money for the country at this time. The price increases of supplies in various places were within a reasonable range, and did not cause too much chaos.

But despite this, there are far fewer people outside everywhere, and the streets are also much deserted.

Qian Shenfeng and Chu Canglan are now facing such a scene. The small town they are in is not very prosperous. With the lack of people, there are not many pedestrians on the street, and even the restaurants are basically closed.

Closing time, no more business.

"Tsk, this disaster in Hokkaido is really involved. We've been to three towns and haven't found a restaurant that's open."

Qian Shenfeng was still swinging the folding fan in the cold weather, like a young boy with a weak crown, his face was full of impatience, and the wind fanned by the folding fan made the long hair on the temples that was not restrained by the crown fly freely.

"If this continues, Qian, the 'best swordsman in the world,' will have to do the work of the gentleman in Liang Shang."

"It's the former 'No. 1 Sword in the World'." Chu Canglan beside him said expressionlessly.

You don’t want to enter a big city, you don’t want to use the power of the Tianwu Association, and you don’t even want to use power beyond ordinary people. It’s weird that you can drink.

"That fellow Yuan Xiehuang doesn't talk about martial arts. He said it was a sword fight but actually relied on the body of the candle dragon to suppress Qian. Moreover, he himself was tricked by others. Now that he has filled up the Tianzhu, Qian is not the best in the world.

Who is Dao?" Qian Shenfeng asked in displeasure.

"Emperor Yang," Chu Canglan said lightly, "If Emperor Yuanxie had waited until Emperor Yang came back, then this 'best sword in the world' should be Emperor Yang."

At that time, everyone could see that Qin Yang wanted to use the corresponding weapon to defeat the corresponding person. If Emperor Yuanxie had not been tricked so early, then when Qin Yang returned, there would have been another eye-catching sword battle.

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The mark of "The Best Sword in the World" will probably be stamped on the stone tablet erected by Qin Yang.

Of course, Chu Canglan did not think that Qin Yang's attainments in the art of swords could be better than Qian Shen Feng's. In fact, he also recognized Qian Shen Feng's status in the art of swords.

But who calls Qian Shenfeng annoying?

If I don't dampen his arrogance, I won't be sorry for the hardships I suffered along the way.

"Emperor Yang is even less virtuous than Emperor Yuanxie, so Qian doesn't bother arguing with him." Qian Shenfeng folded his arms and pretended to be disdainful.

"Actually, I just can't beat him." Chu Canglan poured cold water on him again.

"Can I beat him?!"

Breaking the defense with one blow, Qian Shenfeng raised the volume and shouted on the deserted street: "If we only compete with swords, Qian is the undisputed 'No. 1 in the world'. If you ask him to come over, Qian will do it now."

I had a fight with him."

Loud and powerful shouts circulated on the street, Qian Shenfeng said confidently: "When it comes to swords, Qian is not afraid of anyone."

Then, his clamor was answered.

A figure emerged from the corner at the end of the street, showing a kind smile towards Qian Shenfeng, "As an old friend, I grant your wish."

The real owner has appeared!

Chu Canglan's face tightened, and he unconsciously pressed his hand on the knife box behind him.

Although after three years of practice, he was able to integrate the Great Evil King into his body through the method of "merging weapons into the body", he still preferred to use a knife case to hold the knife.

At this moment, Chu Canglan pressed the knife case, just to take out the knife.

Although the two of them have been wandering around for the past three years, they are not closed to some news. Chu Canglan was also vaguely aware of the subsequent impact of the previous battle in Hokkaido.

As the second master of the Tianwu Association, his instinct told him that it was time to take sides again. The figure opposite appeared here, and he was not just here to meet an old friend.

"Swipe pull"

Qian Shenfeng unfolded the folding fan and put his other hand on Chu Canglan's right arm, signaling him not to be nervous.

He shook his folding fan, showed the same kind smile, and said: "I don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything. Emperor Yang is here. Why do you want to see Qian? Let's agree first, don't bother Qian with small things. You need to be sincere for big things."

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"This is not your Three Treasures Palace," Qin Yang complained, "On the contrary, this Daxia basically belongs to me."

Every time I see Qian Shenfeng, it's hard to be serious.

"This is just a small matter, don't worry about it," Qian Shenfeng waved his hand and said, "Qian knows what you mean by coming here. I can tell you clearly that Qian was neutral three years ago and still is now. You don't have to worry.

Qian is your enemy."

"Neutral..." Qin Yang chuckled after hearing this, "Neutral alone is not enough. No one can remain neutral on this matter. I don't want unstable factors to exist. Even Dugu Tianyi

The living dead have all stood up, do you think I will let you continue to wander around?"

"The term neutrality is actually the most unstable. I don't need to be neutral. However, I am not unkind. You and I are old friends. I am willing to give you a chance to remain neutral."

He pointed at himself, and slowly took out a sword full of evil aura from his sleeve, "Just as Qian Huishou said before, if you compete with swords. If you beat this immortal body, you can remain neutral."

"Is this to make Qian Mou recognize the reality?" Qian Shenfeng's eyes flashed sharply.

Despite Qian Shenfeng's usual no-nonsense appearance, in fact this person is just a bit playful. In terms of vision and level of thinking, he is actually better than Chu Canglan, who has been presiding over the affairs of the Tianwu Association.

It's just that he prefers to observe interesting warriors and wants to focus on martial arts instead of complicated affairs.

This is not Qin Yang's true body in front of him. If he can't defeat his immortal body, then Qian Shenfeng will definitely die if he stands on the opposite side of Qin Yang.

This is what Qin Yang wants to express. He is showing off his muscles to Qian Shenfeng. Moreover, he is showing off his muscles through the path of the knife.

"Okay, let's compete with swords." Qian Shenfeng agreed decisively.

The other party has already given such conditions, and if Qian Shen Feng still refuses, he will have no shame in claiming to be "the best sword in the world".

"If you win, Qian will be on your side."

Qian Shenfeng casually threw away the folding fan, and a slender sheathed sword appeared in his left hand. The sharp edge of the sword concealed the unreliable aura.

At this moment, Qian Shenfeng is no longer a flamboyant young man in the game world, but a myth at the pinnacle of the sword.
Chapter completed!