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Chapter 437: Sword God Rescue


Feng Changle frowned and looked very cautious.

He really didn't want to let Zhao Yufan leave, because Zhao Yufan had always been weird, and letting him go was definitely an unwise choice.

However, the two ghosts of Black and White spoke up.

They are two seniors, and this operation depends entirely on them.

They have already spoken.

If they disagree, they will definitely be dissatisfied.

"You go, I will give you two days."

Time, if you don't come within two days, I will order everyone to be killed."

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Yufan nodded, turned around and looked at the people in the bank, then jumped directly to the beam.

In a few jumps, the people disappeared without a trace.

Under Feng Changle's order, Zhao Yufan successfully left Bai Lao City and rushed to the jungle near the city.

He just took a glance at the situation in the city.

The entire Broadway City was really under full control.

Every street and every house was guarded.

Dead bodies were everywhere on the streets.

Anyone who tried to leave or resisted was killed.

Feng Changle gave him two days.

Two days seemed to be a long time, but it was not enough for him to do anything.

He squatted on the ground and simply drew a blueprint of the current defense of Bai Lao City, and then made some more He needs to send the drawings and letters to Wang Buqi's mansion or Qin Long's father.

However, two days was not enough time for him to get here and back, so he had to find someone to take him there, but who?

As he quickly shuttled through the jungle trails, Zhao Yufan was anxious.

Time was running out and he couldn't waste it.

Suddenly, the backs of more than a dozen people appeared on the trail ahead.

These people were on their way and no one was found behind them.

"A few, wait."

Zhao Yufan shouted and had already come behind several people.

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen people took out their weapons and looked at him warily.

When these people saw that it was Zhao Yufan, their tense application relaxed.

He immediately shouted happily.

"Yes, it's Master Zhao."

"Master Zhao, it's really you."

"Master Zhao, how did you leave Bai Laocheng?"

"Hey, Master Zhao."

Xiong Sanye shouted honestly.

This group of people is Xiong San and his group.

Last night, Xiong San and his group killed Liu Mu near the jungle.

They originally planned to go back, but someone suggested camping here.

Later, they lived in the mountains.

This group of people played at night.

It was very late.

They didn't go to bed until almost three in the morning, so they got up very late.

When they rushed back to Bai Lao City, they heard what happened in the city.

Although the defense line set up by Feng Changle and the others was very solid, someone would eventually be able to escape, and Luo Xiang had already said it before the start, and the news had already spread.

Seeing Xiong San and others, Zhao Yufan immediately took out the drawings and letters and handed them to Xiong San: "Give the letter to Wang Buqi or Qin Long's father.

Remember to send the things to them personally.

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This is Bai Laocheng."

The current defense, if we go to Bai Lao City, may have some effect. " Xiong San nodded and said solemnly: "Don't worry."

After speaking, he looked at Zhao Yufan strangely, "Master Zhao, what should you do?"

"I" Zhao Yufan grinned bitterly; "I want to ask my friends for help."

Zhao Yufan briefly told Xiong San what Bai Laocheng had seen, and then everyone went their separate ways.

After finishing the matter, Zhao Yufan began to think about his next move.

The two ghosts, black and white, were definitely better than him in alchemy and weapon refining, so how could he defeat them?

When night falls, the lights in Bai Lao City are brightly lit.

Every house is flashing a miserable yellow light, as if it will be extinguished at any time.

And where the Qianzhuang and the others are, torches are set up, and the red flames are reflected in the sky.

The pale faces of everyone looked particularly terrifying.

Looking at Bai Lao City from a distance, one can see that the entire Bai Lao City sky is a faint fiery red, just like the angry face of the sky, majestic and dignified.

Outside Bai Lao City, there was a dead silence.

The horse-drawn carriages that used to drive one after another no longer appeared, and the crowded flow of people also disappeared quietly.

In this quiet night, a figure slowly came towards the direction of Bai Lao City.

The soldiers guarding the city wall immediately became vigilant.

Archers were on standby at any time.

Several martial arts masters clenched their weapons and stared at the people in front of them menacingly.

This man wore a silver mask, carried two swords without scabbards on his back, and wore a white robe, with a pair of pupils exposed outside the mask shining brightly.

"Who is it?"

someone asked on the city wall.

"Zhao Yufan's friend Sword God" Zhao Yufan said calmly.

The people on the city wall were no longer asking.

A soldier had already rushed to where Feng Changle and others were.

After Feng Changle learned that the Sword God was coming, he immediately ordered the city gate to be opened and let people in.

When they heard that the Sword God was coming, everyone looked downcast and not very happy.

They had never heard of the Sword God's name.

An unknown person came here just to die.

Qian Zhuang's expression rarely softened.

He knew that the Sword God was Zhao Yufan's friend.

Since Zhao Yufan could make the Sword God come, then the Sword God must have a way to deal with the two ghosts, black and white, otherwise he would not have come.

Zhao Yufan, who transformed into a sword god, slowly came to Feng Changle under the attention of everyone.

Hongli and Yurou were extremely nervous.

They pinned their last hope on Zhao Yufan.

If Zhao Yufan couldn't do it, then they could only resign themselves to fate.

Feng Changle stared at Zhao Yufan and asked coldly: "Are you the sword god Zhao Yufan?"

Zhao Yufan's soft voice sounded faintly: "I am the Sword God, and he went to find the Sword Demon."

When everyone heard about the two sword demons, they couldn't help but cheer up.

Although the sword demon was from the Zimang Empire, what the sword demon did in the snowy area still spread to the Shuiyue Empire.

As for the alchemy skills of the sword demon, there was no doubt that Many people were in admiration.

When Master Yunlong heard that Sword Demon was coming, his face showed joy, but then he became worried.

Sword Demon's alchemy skills were very powerful, but compared with Luo Song, they were still far behind.

Luo Xiang stared at the Sword God and said impatiently: "Are you going to challenge alchemy or weapon refining?"

"Refining weapons," Zhao Yufan said calmly.

Hearing this, everyone looked at Zhao Yufan in surprise and started talking.

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"Is he okay?

I think he is here to die.

A sixth-grade weapon refiner has died here, let alone one."

Some people sighed and complained: "Isn't Zhao Yufan stupid?

Why don't you look for someone powerful?

What's the use of looking for someone like this?

It's better to let me go then."

As soon as this person spoke, he attracted many angry looks.

One of them angrily said: "Why don't you accept Moji?"

"Yeah, I'm not here to save people.

Why are you talking like this?"

Everyone was talking to each other, and the final topic finally returned to the Sword God.

"Hey, I don't know if he can do it."

"It's probably dangerous.

Another life was lost in vain

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