Chapter 183
Seeing what Little Red Boy said, Shangguan He feared a sneer in his heart, looked at Jiang Tai and shouted in a low voice.

"Dark guards, take them down."

As soon as the words fell, seven or eight figures appeared behind Shangguan Hewei at some point. These people were wearing black night clothes, their faces were tightly covered, and they were carrying a short knife. Under Shangguan He fear's order, he shot towards Jiang Tai.

"Wu Zun!?" Ruohu and Xiaohong Boy looked at this scene in surprise, unexpectedly, Shangguan would have cultivated so many masters of Wu Zun without making a sound, and today he wanted to take this opportunity to show his prestige.

Lin Shenbao's face was a bit ugly. He had never seen these people before, which showed that he was not actually the number one confidant of Shangguan He fear, which made him a little sad.

"Ninja?"

The attire of this group of people reminded Jiang Tai of some kind of creature, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the wind, thunder and sword intent poured into his fist instantly.

Bang bang bang!
Jiang Tai didn't show mercy when he made a move. These Wu Zun, who had spent 30 to [-] years hard to cultivate, turned into blood mist under Jiang Tai's fists...

This……

Little Red Boy slipped and nearly fell off the eaves, but when he stood up straight, his face was full of astonishment.

Ruohu was dumbfounded.

Shangguan He feared that his face turned pale, and subconsciously took two steps back.

A disciple of the Dajiang Gang who was closer was sprayed with blood mist, "Ah!!!" This disciple of the Dajiang Gang turned around and ran away as if he was crazy.

"So strong!" Shangguan Wuyu murmured.

"You guys, who the hell are you!" Jiang Tai's strength finally frightened Shangguan.

"Old thief! Brother Jiang is a master of the Spirit Sword Sect!" Shangguan Wuyu proudly introduced.

Spirit Sword Sect?
There was a bang, a sound of weapons falling to the ground, and at least half of the disciples of the Dajiang Gang dropped their weapons in fright.

How could the masters of the Spirit Sword Sect appear in such a remote place?

Shangguan He feared looking at Jiang Tai in horror, then, he gritted his teeth, taking advantage of Jiang Tai not seeming to be paying attention to him, he shot Jiang Tai in an instant.

"ridiculous."

Jiang Tai sneered.

The Extreme Flame Holy Dragon Sword appeared in his hand.

The wind and thunder sword intent swept towards Shangguan He fear like a violent storm.

Shangguan He fear's figure stopped in place immediately, and then a red line appeared on his neck.

Plop, his head fell off his neck, and rolled on the ground until he was in front of Shangguan Wuyu.

With just one strike, Shangguan He Wei, a level 33 Martial Master, was killed by Jiang Tai.

"The chief evil has been eliminated. If you have second thoughts in the future, I will let you be scattered!"

Jiang Tai warned the disciples of the Dajiang Gang.

The disciples of the Dajiang Gang finally breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that their lives were saved.

While the dozen or so middle and high-level members of the Dajiang Gang had been behind Shangguan He Wei before, they were still immersed in fear. Jiang Tai looked at them and said, "Your lives are in Wuyu's hands. If Wuyu wants your life, Then you shall die."

Shangguan Wuyu looked at the high-level members of the Dajiang Gang who betrayed his father one by one, and wanted to tell Jiang Tai to kill them all, but thinking that the operation of the Dajiang Gang would depend on these people for the time being, he still resisted the urge idea.

"Brother Jiang, let them live for now."

Shangguan has no desire to speak.

Jiang Tai nodded.

Shangguan Wuyu invited: "Brother Jiang, why don't you come and sit at my residence."

"Well, let's go."

Jiang Tai smiled.

After a while, only Ruohu was left on the street, along with some scouts from other forces who were probing from a distance.

With a wry smile, Ruohu turned and left. This matter must be reported to the master immediately. Jinling City unexpectedly came with such a god of death, even Shangguan He fear was killed. Could it be said that there is an ancestor in the Shangguan family who is a spirit sword? Zongli's master, is it true?
Tonight, Jinling City is destined to be restless.

………………

Before he knew it, Jiang Tai spent more than a month in Jinling City.

For more than a month, countless invitations were sent to the main altar of the Dajiang Gang, wanting to see Jiang Tai, but Jiang Tai rejected them one by one.

Shangguan Wuyu proposed to practice martial arts with Jiang Tai. Jiang Tai checked Shangguan Wuyu's aptitude and found that his aptitude was indeed good, but he had no intention of accepting apprentices at all, so he told Shangguan Wuyu that he would return to Lingjianzong At that time, take him to the Spirit Sword Sect to meet his ancestor, and then he will naturally be able to practice under the ancestor's seat.

On this day, Jiang Tai came to Qiancai Lake, the busiest place in Jinling City, and saw Ruohu walking towards him, stood still in front of him, cupped his fists and saluted, "I have met you, Master Ruohu."

Jiang Tai raised his eyebrows: "Are you following me?"

Ruohu was taken aback, and quickly said: "How dare I, the young master's appearance is too dazzling. I happened to pass by here, and I saw the young master at a glance. I couldn't help but step forward to bother you."

"Hehe, it's too dazzling? Seeing that you can talk, tell me, what can you do to me." Jiang Tai laughed.

Ruohu breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the Spirit Sword Sect was a terrible existence similar to the royal family in the Nine Dragons Dynasty. The disciples inside were all moody. Fortunately, Jiang Tai's temper seemed to be okay. Thinking of this, he said to Jiang Tai: " That's right, my master wants to see the young master."

"Want me to see him?" Jiang Tai tilted his head, looked at Ruohu and said, he knew Ruohu's identity, he called him Master, he must be the lord of Jinling City here.

Ruohu hurriedly said: "How dare you, if you are willing to see my master, my master will come to see you in person."

"Then let him come over tomorrow."

After speaking, Jiang Tai turned and left.

the next day.

The main altar of the Dajiang Gang.

Jiang Tai was sitting on the grand teacher's chair in the middle, Shangguan Wuyu was on the side serving to make tea, in front of them stood an old man who seemed to be in his fifties respectfully, and behind the old man, Ruohu stood respectfully aside.

"In Changshun, the capital of Jinling City, the young master, as a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, has an extraordinary temperament. None of the warriors in my Jinling city can compare to the young master."

The old man smiled, and there seemed to be a hint of flattery in his tone.

"Don't be too polite, just sit down."

Jiang Tai smiled faintly.

The other party must have asked for something when he came, so Jiang Tai was not very polite to him.

"Master Chang, let's have some tea."

After Shangguan Wuyu made tea, Jiang Tai took advantage of the opportunity and poured a cup for Chang Shun.

After drinking tea, Chang Shun hesitated to speak, Jiang Tai glanced at him: "Chang Fu Yin, you may as well speak directly if you have something to say."

Hearing this, Chang Shun immediately took out a palm-sized sign from his waist, and handed it to Jiang Tai respectfully.

Jiang Tai frowned, he felt a bit of aura from this sign, it was not a mortal thing!
"This is you?" Jiang Tai looked at Chang Shun with some confusion.

(End of this chapter)

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