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Qin Shiyou was stunned on the spot. He was shocked and stared at Zhao Wujiang and the swordsman step by step.

He finally felt regret in his heart. It turned out that from the beginning, he could not do anything to Zhao Wujiang when the left-hand swordsman appeared, let alone Feng Yuncai, Liu Qingshan and Qi Lin who wanted to protect Zhao Wujiang appeared one after another.

He looked at the Qin clan members around him with help, wanting his own clan members to help him.

But the dodging eyes and retreating steps made him feel discouraged.

As a family that puts money and interests first, they will not offend Zhao Wujiang for the sake of him now.

He wanted to ask for forgiveness, but as soon as he spoke, he saw that the swordsman with his left hand had been unsheathed, and then he lost his voice.

A chill spread along his heart to his limbs and bones. He felt his body begin to stiffen, and he couldn't control his knees and kneel heavily on the ground. Then the world in his eyes turned dizzy, and he piled up on the ground and no longer had a breath.

The crowd was silent, and many tribe members who came this time felt sad in their eyes, but more of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Shiyou, the culprit who wanted to kill Zhao Wujiang, died, and the disaster stopped on some of Qin Shi's corpses, and no longer had to affect them.

Their eyes of Zhao Wujiang were full of awe. When they first set out to intercept Zhao Wujiang, they vowed to believe that Zhao Wujiang, who had offended the Qin family, would inevitably be unable to escape death.

But the current situation is that Qin Shi, who organized this interception, fell into a pool of blood.

Feng Yuncai, president of the Kyoto Chamber of Commerce, took a deep breath. Although he valued Zhao Wujiang very much, he understood that he had underestimated Zhao Wujiang from beginning to end.

In today's situation, even if he and Xueer don't appear, Qin Shiyou can't touch Zhao Wujiang at all. Just the left-handed swordsman on the 16th swordsman next to Zhao Wujiang was enough to sweep the spot.

Even Feng Yuncai had a vague guess in his mind, that is, no one appeared, and Zhao Wujiang would be safe.

Feng Xueer's eyes flashed, and in her eyes that were filled with water, Zhao Wujiang was covered with a hazy veil. This humble young man had the calm wind and decisiveness of his peers.

He can be as gentle as jade to those close to them, or he can be merciless to those who are hostile.

Liu Qingshan glanced at his proud son and felt glad in his heart.

Because Mang'er once admitted his mistake and said that he offended Zhao Wujiang, fortunately Mang'er woke up in time and had the advice of his elder brother, he came to help Zhao Wujiang in today's situation.

After Liu Qingshan's little contact with Zhao Wujiang, he could feel that Zhao Wujiang was a person with clear grudges, and his actions with Mang'er today were undoubtedly correct.

At the same time, a sigh rose in his heart. It was also a young man, and his son was much different from Zhao Wujiang.

As a sword fool, Qi Lin's eyes were immediately attracted by the sword in Li Yuanzheng's left hand.

He has heard of the name of Li Zuo, a dartman, on the 16th Sword List.

But he did not expect that the swordsman who was only five different from his ranking would actually protect Zhao Wujiang.

Although he also valued Zhao Wujiang and called his friends with Zhao Wujiang and was also called brothers and brothers in his daily words, he could clearly feel the difference between Li Yuanzheng.

Li Yuanzheng is more grateful and respectful to Zhao Wujiang.

At the same time, he did not expect that Zhao Wujiang would actually make the Liu family of the Kyoto Chamber of Commerce be willing to give out the token of the honorary president.

No wonder, as the eldest son of the current head of the Dugu family, Dugu Tianqing, the former general of the Northern Frontier, specifically told me before leaving... Qi Lin's eyes flashed, slowly suppressing the shock in his heart. The more he contacted him, the more he could feel that Zhao Wujiang was unfathomable.

"Going together is fate. I will hold a banquet at the Kyoto Chamber of Commerce to wash away everyone. What do you think?" Feng Yuncai was active and took the lead in breaking his calmness.

Liu Qingshan echoed:

"That's of course very good. At that time, Xiaoyou Zhao will have to give me a drink, hahaha..."

The Qin clans around them gradually burst into laughter of interference in silence, and then gradually agreed.

The crowd was filled with joy.

In the carriage carrying Zhao Wujiang, the coachman poked his head tremblingly. He first stopped on Zhao Wujiang, the great charity in his eyes, and then his eyes swept to Qin Shiyou, who was lying in a pool of blood.

He was extremely frightened. At first, the man who fell in the pool of blood was so arrogant and domineering and angry. Now, when he looked again, he was already a cold corpse with no breath.

This young man in black is so capable... The coachman shrank his neck and smiled happily on his cheeks. This young man in black is still a great man, and he gave such a large ingot of gold.

He hurriedly got off the carriage and bowed respectfully to Zhao Wujiang.

At the same time, Liu Mang, who was originally proud, gradually put away his smile and took a few steps towards Zhao Wujiang and Li Yuanzheng, then bowed and clasped his fists:

"Xia Li, I offended many things before, so please forgive me.

Lord Zhao, Xiaomang also thanks you for your help at the beginning, and I didn’t make a big mistake.”

Li Yuanzheng let out a sigh of relief, his heart surging, and he helped Liu Mang up his bowing hand.

Zhao Wujiang smiled warmly and nodded slightly.

Liu Mang's father Liu Qingshan stood there in a daze, his eyes slowly moistened. His reckless and arrogant son seemed to have grown up.

He knew that all this was because of Zhao Wujiang, who was as humble as jade and gentle as the wind in front of him.
Chapter completed!