"Daluo has the Ying family, which has eight surnames and sixteen surnames, but the Sakura Shogunate also has them."

The night is dark.

Deep in the colorful valley.

Wang Xiu stood in front of Li Guanqi and said in a deep voice: "The Sakura Shogunate is different from our Daluo. They accept conjurers, so in the shogunate, conjurers and warriors of different blood coexist.

But the conjurer didn't ask me to say it, and I'm too lazy to say these disgusting things.

In the Sakura Shogunate, there are nine powerful different blood families, which are called the "Sakura Nine Warriors".

Those nine Sakura families are basically at the level of the sixteen surnames of Daluo, and one or two of them can already compete with the lowest surnames among the Eight Kingdoms.

As for their specific last names, I won’t tell you directly.

Go and find out for yourself.

After all, didn’t you say that these days?

You originally wanted to visit the Sakura Shogunate.

Then just ask around while traveling, after all, this is how you feel.

Daluo is not the only place in the world.

Sakura Shogunate also has the arena of Sakura Shogunate, and I walked through it. Apart from meeting disgusting spellcasters from time to time, it was actually quite interesting.

Oh, by the way, we also need to find that girl Yan Qing.

Then by watching chess, your next path will be clear.

Ten years.

While looking for Yan Qing, he also found a samurai of the same level who was born in Sakura Jiuwu and understood the meaning of the sword, and asked him to learn about the sword and seek opportunities to open his veins.

A few sword fights with them and sword fights with fellow warriors will make it easier for you to find opportunities to break through."

As he spoke, Wang Xiu turned around, faced the night, looked at the exit of the valley, and looked at the quiet path with emotion in his eyes.

"Guanqi, the world that belongs to you is not in this small valley, but outside, in the bigger world, go ahead!"

Li Guanqi was slightly startled, then followed Wang Xiu's gaze and also looked at the exit of the valley.

Or rather.

Looking at the bigger world!

That mountain path covered with weeds is the starting point of the road to the rivers and lakes - the road to the rivers and lakes belonging to Li Guanqi!

In Daluo, he saw Leicheng and Baiyang's generation of Jianghu.

But it doesn't belong to him.

That's not his world.

Perhaps, the starting point of his journey to the world is not in Daluo, but in the overseas Sakura Shogunate!

"Master."

Li Guanqi withdrew his gaze and looked at Wang Xiu seriously, "I'll be back soon."

Wang Xiu raised the corner of his mouth and pointed to the Sword in the Stone beside him, "I and your seventh-level wind and thunder sword are waiting for you here. I hope I can live...to see the day when you become a five-element level warrior.

.”

"Definitely, ten years is more than enough."

Li Guanqi grinned, then took steps forward, and was about to turn around and leave, "Master, my disciple is leaving."

"slow!"

However, Wang Xiu waved.

"What's wrong?"

Li Guanqi turned back curiously.

"Although you can't pick up the Wind and Thunder Sword yet, but..."

Wang Xiu took out a black pendant from his space necklace and handed it to Li Guanqi, "Take this."

"What's this?"

Li Guanqi took it in surprise.

This thing is definitely not a space necklace, because two space storage devices cannot be stored on top of each other.

"This is a magic weapon that conceals spiritual power. It's much more advanced than the one you have on your neck now. Please put it on."

Wang Xiu said calmly.

"..."

Li Guanqi's expression froze.

He swallowed his saliva and looked at Wang Xiu with an ugly expression.

But the burly old man just looked indifferent, "Wufus can't feel spiritual power, so I really can't feel the spiritual power in your body, but there is always something that can, and it can ignore the necklace around your neck.

I have been in the shogunate for so many years. In order to avoid the sneak attack of the magician, I spent a lot of money to purchase a seventh-level spiritual instrument.

Two days ago, when you were practicing your sword, I was sorting out the space necklace. After I took out this spiritual instrument...heh, it lit up.

It shows that you are a four-level conjurer."

"..."

Li Guanqi no longer knew what to say.

"I hate conjurers very much."

Wang Xiu stood with his hands behind his hands, turned his head and looked at the horizon, his eyes dazed, "But why do I hate it, why do I discriminate?

Is there a reason?

It doesn't seem to be the case. It's just that people around me have discriminated against them since they were young, so I also discriminate against them.

But why the discrimination?

Ask ten Daluo people, and ten Daluo people will say they discriminate against magicians.

But ask them why?

They are the same as me. I don’t know why, but they just follow the herd mentality. Everyone discriminates, so I will discriminate too.

Of course, if you ask me now, I would still say I hate spellcasters, even if I don't know why.

But...you are different."

Wang Xiu turned to look at Li Guanqi and said seriously: "You are not only a magician, you are also a martial artist, a pure martial artist who has understood the power of force.

I approve of you, so I don’t care about your identity as a conjurer, it’s not important anymore, because you are a martial artist, and most importantly, you are my disciple, Wang Xiu, and that’s enough.”

"Master..."

Li Guanqi looked at the burly old man, then lowered his head at the black pendant in his hand, with a complicated expression.

"thump."

In the end, he didn't say anything more. He just knelt on his knees and kowtowed to Wang Xiu, "Disciple Li Guanqi, I would like to thank my mentor!"

"Haha! Nothing to thank!"

Wang Xiu laughed heartily, then patted Li Guanqi's shoulder and helped him up from the ground, "Also, Guanqi, kneeling down is a very solemn etiquette. I hope that every time you kneel down in the future, it will be out of respect for you."

Respect and respect from the people in front of you, rather than surrendering to the powerful...for example, kneeling to the emperor."

As he spoke, the burly old man looked at Li Guanqi and said earnestly: "I don't know what your temper is, but if possible, I hope you will never get involved in the affairs of the court in your life, not to mention that the eight pillars of the Eight Kingdoms are now fighting openly and secretly.

Your Majesty's deadline is approaching again, so the Daluo court has become increasingly smoky. In fact, let alone the court, I don't want to stay in Daluo."

"Disciple, please follow your instructions."

Li Guanqi grabbed the black pendant and nodded seriously.

"Let's get back to this."

Wang Xiu pointed to the pendant in his hand, "This thing has no name, and I didn't buy it. It's just a trophy.

My seventh-level spiritual instrument can detect the spiritual energy in the bodies of all spellcasters below the Bagua level within a radius of one kilometer, and is almost invincible.

Only once did something go wrong.

That time, this spiritual instrument failed to detect the appearance of a seven-star conjurer, so I almost died at the hands of the seven-star killer of the Dark Brotherhood.

Fortunately, although I was attacked by surprise, I still fought back in desperate situation.

Finally, I found this pendant on the sorcerer's neck.

I went to several laboratories.

The function of this thing is very simple, just one.

Cover up the spiritual energy.
To be continued...