Soon, he heard the sound of "Where is the sword cultivator in Xizhou?"

The hunchbacked old man nodded with satisfaction and expressed his approval.

He glanced into the room, his eyes soft and pity.

He waved his sleeves and a long sword appeared in his hand.

He walked to the wooden door with a long sword in his hand and applied a sword seal on it.

With this sword seal, even if he can't come back, the two major sword sects will find it here and take care of Yaya for him.

After hesitating for a moment, he raised his index finger, circulated his spiritual power, and wrote words on the door that only practitioners could see:

"She is named Yaya, she is four and a half years old this year and loves to eat candied haws."

He is afraid that you will not be able to come back by yourself and will not be able to fulfill the agreement with Yaya.

After writing, the hunchbacked old man looked out of the city and straightened his back as much as he could.

His baby granddaughter is in the city, so all the miscellaneous things outside the city...

Kill!!!

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Ye Sui'an's voice "Where is the sword cultivator in Xizhou?" resounded throughout the Sword Forging City.

No one responded.

There was only one sword sound, ten sword sounds, hundreds of sword sounds, and countless sword sounds.

This place for sword cultivation and retirement...

The whole city draws the sword!

No verbal answer is needed. Since I am a sword cultivator, I will answer with my sword!

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Xizhou Sword Cultivator...

Here!!!

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Chapter completed!