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Chapter 35 The Story of a City and a Sword (1)

Snowflakes fell from the sky and fell on the temples of the iron tree. They did not really touch them. They were cut into countless debris and bloomed with a very slight hissing sound.

This man seemed to be made of iron, colder than the wind and snow. There were countless sharp edges hidden under his clothes, which were even more terrifying than swords and guns.

Wang Po walked to the table, looked at him, then sat down, and calmly placed the iron knife on the table.

His movements were very stable and light, and he made no sound, just like snow falling silently.

The snowflakes also fell on his temples, on his clothes, either rolled down or stuck lightly, and then fell on the knife, like falling yellow leaves, gradually covering the sheath without showing any sharpness.

Looking at this scene, Tie Shu's indifferent expression gradually changed, not because of vigilance or solemnity, but because of emotion.

In Tanzhe Temple, when he closed his eyes in the yellow leaves all over the sky, he also saw similar scenes just like this time.

He looked at Wang Po now, but his eyes were the figure of the young man in civilian who had walked out of Wenshui City back then.

"I might say more today."

He said to Wang Po.

Wang Po looked to the courtyard on the other end of Fengxue, and his meaning was very clear.

Tie Shu said indifferently: "Chen Changsheng cannot succeed, so I have a long time."

Wang Po’s views were different, but because of this, he naturally didn’t mind sitting for a while.

"Senior, please speak."

"When you left Wenshui City, many people went to see you..."

Hearing this sentence, Wang Po raised his drooping eyebrows slightly and then fell down.

As the last male member of the Wang family of Tianliang County, if he dies, the Wang family will be destroyed.

Emperor Taizong's joke back then will come true.

Therefore, he hid everywhere since childhood, and grew up with the help of the Liang Palace and some enthusiastic Taoist predecessors of ancient Taoism.

The Zhu family was too powerful, especially after he gained the reputation of a genius in cultivation, the situation he faced was even more dangerous. At this time, Old Master Tang sent someone to take him into Wenshui City.

He worked as a resident in Wenshui for several years, and the Tang family was protecting him.

A few years later, he decided to leave Wenshui, and Old Master Tang also agreed to his decision.

The news quickly spread throughout the continent.

Wang Po's courage to leave Wenshui and escape from the protection of the Tang family means that after several years of accounting, he has grown to have enough confidence - as long as Zhu Luo is confined to the oath of the starry sky, he cannot take action himself, or the court does not use troops or large formations, it will be difficult to kill him.

Everyone knows that Wang Po is already very strong now, but how strong is he?

The day he left Wenshui City, many people went to the official road outside the city, including some big shots.

People are very clear that whether it is the Zhu family, the Jueqing Sect or the imperial court, they will definitely attack Wang Po, and there will definitely be a lot of fun outside Wenshui City that day.

"I'm going too." Tie Shu said in his eyes.

Wang Po learned about this for the first time and said, "I didn't expect it."

Logically speaking, he was just a young genius with great potential in the Taoism, and no matter what, it was difficult for him to alarm a powerful person in the sacred realm such as Tie Shu.

"Because Su Li made some comments after seeing you in Wenshui City, but others don't know it, so we naturally know it."
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