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Chapter nine hundred and thirty third shocking news

Xia Chenglong couldn't help but smile when he heard Zhu Wushuang's words: "Elder Zhu is the heart of the Bodhisattva! Well, Aokiji, if you still have enough energy, you might as well treat the soldiers of the Yicheng City."

Aokiji heard this and said, "Master, all the soldiers in this artifact city are little wolf cubs, and they are heartless and turn against each other. This time, the losses in the sword casting city are so heavy, but it is all because of them. How can we bother to treat it?"

Xia Chenglong smiled and said, "If you ask you to save me, you will save me. How come there is so much nonsense? The elder of the sword city and the artifact city must have a deep blood hatred. He can let go of his resentment, let alone you and me, an outsider?"

Aokiji said: "If it were me, I wouldn't be able to overcome this hurdle anyway, let alone you are not an outsider! But they are all yours..."

Xia Chenglong raised his hand and interrupted Aokiji's words. "I'll talk about this later. There are so many people here, so don't talk about it. Go and save people first."

When Aokiji heard this, he stopped talking, but only expanded the scope of treatment and silently treated the wounded present.

Zhu Wushuang was full of questions when he heard it, but he couldn't take care of anything else for the time being, and he had to arrange the aftermath.

Suddenly, Zhu Wushuang seemed to remember something again.

"Mr. Xia, since you have made a sword and left the gate, why didn't the city lord come out? Did he suffer any serious injuries?"

Xia Chenglong was silent for a moment, and secretly put his hand with the city lord's finger behind him without any trace, saying, "The city lord is not in a way, but he has been casting a sword for several days, and has suffered a little injury when casting a sword. He is now in seclusion and recuperation."

Zhu Wushuang was puzzled by him, and when he heard this, he felt relieved.

"It's good that the city lord is fine. The old city lord is suffering from old diseases. We are really worried. Please don't blame Mr. Xia!"

After hearing this, Xia Chenglong had to say, "It's okay, I understand human nature very well!"

"Then I won't disturb Mr. Xia. This battle lasts for a long time, and there are many damages in the sword-making city. The group leader is in seclusion and practices. I, the elder, have to take on the blame. I am afraid that my work will be busy these days, and I will offend you if you are negligent!" Zhu Wushuang said again.

"It's okay, there is something to do, so elders should go and do it quickly."

Then Zhu Wushuang carried out a three-day post-disaster statistics work. During these three days, Zhu Wushuang was so busy that he wanted to split himself in half and use it as a two-person person. He had no intention of taking care of him for the time being.

On this day, Zhu Wushuang finally had half a day of leisure and hurriedly sent someone to invite Xia Chenglong over and prepare to thank him.

After a while, the guards came with Xia Chenglong, but only Xia Chenglong came. It turned out that Aokiji was still treating the seriously injured, so he did not come.

"Mr. Xia, the sword casting city was hit by a disaster this time. Thanks to the help of Mr. Xia and Mr. Aoji, otherwise my sword casting city would have been defeated in our hands! I will never thank you for my great kindness. In the future, Mr. Xia will be driven by my sword casting city."

Zhu Wushuang couldn't hide his fatigue, but after seeing Xia Chenglong coming, he cheered up and raised his hand and said.

Xia Chenglong also gave a gift back.

"Elder Zhu's words are serious. It's just a simple task, and it's nothing. What's more, the sword-making city also helped me forge the Xuantian Sword." As Xia Chenglong said that, he raised the Xuantian Sword in his hand.

The Xuantian Sword before was very different from the Xiaotian Sword before. The sword body was longer and the hollowing in the middle disappeared. Instead, it was replaced by a domineering dragon pattern.

Zhu Wushuang also looked at the Xuantian Sword in Xia Chenglong's hand with admiration. As the elder of the sword casting city, he was also obsessed with it. In his life, before he was buried, he could still see such a peerless divine weapon. It was also a particularly happy thing for him.

However, when Zhu Wushuang saw the Xuantian Sword, he remembered it and asked Xia Chenglong.

"I don't know where our city lord is in seclusion. I didn't find him in the place where he was in seclusion in the past!"

Xia Chenglong was also prepared and said to Zhu Wushuang: "Please also ask Elder Zhu to retreat. The place where the old city lord was in seclusion was a secret place. Be careful of the walls being separated!"

Zhu Wushuang was puzzled in his heart, "There is still a secret place in this sword-making city that I don't know? However, Mr. Xia is a great kindness to me, and is open-minded and honest person, so he will definitely not have any inappropriate thoughts."

Then Zhu Wushuang asked the guards stationed here to go down and rest.

"Please also ask Mr. Xia to tell me in detail."

Seeing that Zhu Wushuang had already asked the left and right guards to retreat, Xia Chenglong was still worried, so he set up another energy barrier to prevent the sound from leaking.

Zhu Wushuang was also a little funny. Unexpectedly, Mr. Xia was so cautious?

Then Xia Chenglong said to Zhu Wushuang.

"I would also like to wish Elders not to think that I am making a big deal. This matter is of great importance and I have to do it."

As he said that, he took out a ring.

Seeing this ring, Zhu Wushuang was a little confused in his head. This... Isn't this the ring of the city lord of their Sword Forging City? How could it be in Xia Chenglong's hands? Could it be...

Seeing Zhu Wushuang staring at the ring in his hand, Xia Chenglong was stunned and seemed to be stunned. He couldn't help but sigh.

"Elder Zhu, the city lord Zhu accidentally suffered a backlash because he helped me cast a sword. He was injured because of a secret disease. Although I tried my best, I was still unable to turn the world back. The city lord Zhu died!! Please mourn the elder!"

After a long time, Zhu Wushuang finally came back to his senses. Although he couldn't help but feel very sad when he heard this news, the city lord Zhu had already been suffering from an old disease and had not improved for many years. He was already prepared in his heart, but he didn't expect it to be so sudden.

Zhu Wushuang looked at Xia Chenglong with a solemn gift, "Zhu Wushuang, the elder of the Sword Forging City, paid homage to the new city lord Xia Chenglong!"

Xia Chenglong was also shocked when he heard this. He originally planned to hand over the ring to Zhu Wushuang, while asking Zhu Wushuang to choose another talent. He selected a new city lord from the Sword Forging City, but he did not expect that Zhu Wushuang saw the ring and directly thought that he was already the city lord.

Seeing that Xia Chenglong looked surprised and did not accept his gift, Zhu Wushuang, who was a mature man, changed his mind and thought about the whole story.

It seems that Mr. Xia doesn't know that this ring can only be taken off the old city lord with his consent or using secret methods. I guess he doesn't want to be this city lord, but I'm in the sword casting city to be in trouble, and it's time to need a hero!

"Mr. Xia, don't refuse anymore. When I see this ring, I know that the old city lord has already made Mr. Xia the new city lord. No matter others, I still admire Mr. Xia very much. Mr. Xia is very convinced!"

"Besides, if Mr. Xia is not present in the sword casting city, he will probably be annexed by other people with bad ambitions. Please help me save the elders and young people in the sword casting city!"

When Xia Chenglong saw Zhu Wushuang with a firm look on his face, he had no choice. After all, Zhu Wushuang was telling the truth.
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