Chapter 450: Blood of Sword City (2)

The sound of suona rang out, shocking Jiancheng.
With Handan Tower and Haohanzhuang as the center, the sword-making fields, sword-making pavilions, sword-making towers and other facilities in Jiancheng were completely covered by layers of rapidly lit forbidden formations.
Sharp and astonishing sword intentions rose into the sky. A great being who had reached the half-step heavenly realm shouted sternly, "Who are you, the villain, who dares to come to Sword City to cause trouble? Do you think the sword in my hand is useless?"
Along with the scolding, a man wearing a white robe and with long hair, who looked to be only about thirty years old, appeared in the sky out of thin air. Large yellow sycamore leaves were flying around him. Every leaf exuded a sharp sword intent as it swirled.
Jiancheng is an important stronghold of Jianmen.
Not to mention how many Sword Sect disciples hold flying swords made by Sword City's swordsmiths. Just take Sword City's every Sword Fate event as an example. How much training resources can Sword Sect earn from the various flying swords sold?
The cost of forging materials for a flying sword is about three thousand to five thousand. As long as it is labeled as the product of a certain master, it can be easily sold at a high price of one hundred thousand to two hundred thousand.
As for some top-grade flying swords that are truly made by masters, the kind of good things like Canghai Jue and Baoguang Jue that cost more than a hundred thousand, as long as they are sent to the auction and a few people are arranged to act as agents... these flying swords can easily be sold at a premium of thirty to fifty times!
As for better things, they cannot be exchanged for ordinary cultivation resources.
You have to agree to some of Jianmen's conditions, give up some interests, and reach some tacit understandings before you can obtain a real magic weapon that is better than those masterpieces sold at auctions.
At every sword-fighting event, Jianmen would be able to produce at least ten of these magical weapons, which could not be counted in terms of cultivation resources, and bring in huge profits for Jianmen.
Precisely because Jiancheng is so important, Jianmen has a permanent elder stationed here who is well versed in the way of swordsmanship and has reached the level of half-step to heaven and man. This is to prevent someone from causing trouble in Jiancheng and ruining the Jianyuan event and Jianmen's money-making ceremony.
In the past hundred years, the one who has been in charge of Jiancheng is "Wutong Sou", one of the great elders of Jianmen.
He entered the Tao by observing the phoenix tree, and his flying sword has the rhythm of "withering and flourishing" of wood. It is said that when his sword intent is derived to the extreme, it can condense a trace of the legendary phoenix nirvana fire, which can break all the laws of the world.
Yellow leaves were swirling around Wutong Sou, who was holding a short sword less than two feet long in his hand. He bent his right finger and lightly flicked the sword. The sword immediately rang, and the terrifying sword intent swept across the void, sweeping away the suona sounds in the sky.
Ah Hu groaned, and his hands that were tightly gripping the suona trembled slightly. His breath was interrupted by Wutong Sou's sword intent, and he could no longer make any sound.
The spirits of the two young masters of the photo studio howled strangely and hurriedly returned to their own bodies. Then they vomited blood and hurriedly took out healing and life-saving pills and stuffed them into their mouths without paying.
A dozen photo studio killers, panting and still in shock, stood in front of the two young masters, their pupils shrunk to the size of needle tips, staring at Ah Hu viciously.
Jian City was in chaos, but under the suppression of Jianmen disciples from various places, the chaos was quickly quelled as loud sword sounds rose into the sky.
Apart from the countless unlucky guys with low cultivation levels who fell in various corners and whose spirits were slightly shaken, nothing else was seriously wrong.
Teams of white-clothed Sword Sect disciples rose into the air and stared at Ah Hu and his group with unfriendly eyes.
Wutong Sou had a gloomy face. He slowly flew towards Ah Hu and shouted sternly: "How dare you disturb my Sword City Ceremony? Where are you from? What are you doing? If you don't have a reasonable excuse, you..."
Wutong Sou snorted coldly, and there was no need for him to finish the rest of the words. Everyone would imagine on their own how Jianmen would punish these unlucky guys who dared to disrupt the Jiancheng event.
The second young master of the photo studio sneered, "Grand Elder, you know that we are a big customer of your Sword City... Let's not talk about how many good swords we buy from your Sword City at every Sword Fate Event. Let's just say that on weekdays, in which year did we purchase less than 10,000 flying swords from your Sword City?"
"We have been your regular customers of Jiancheng for many years... We were attacked by a group of evil and frenzied demons using evil magic weapons on your territory... Jianmen needs to give us an explanation."
The second young master of the photo studio stared at the suona in Ah Hu's hand with sharp eyes.
He felt that this suona was very compatible with his temperament. It would be a wonderful thing if he could use it to refine it into his life-long magic weapon.
Just think about it, in the future, the second young master will lead countless photo studio killers to carry out a mission, and when the suona sounds, the entire enemy family will be killed. How charming, how elegant and extraordinary is that?
The second young master had even made plans. He planned to hire a few top girls from brothels with a large sum of money to teach them the art of music so that he could learn how to play the suona better!
The third young master of the photo studio was jumping up and down, shouting, "Isn't it? You Jianmen have to be reasonable. We are your big customers. We were almost seduced away by someone in your territory. You can't just turn a blind eye... You should capture those three girls alive first, and we will explain the rest later!"
Wutong Sou looked at the two young masters of the photo studio and his pupils narrowed slightly.
Of course, he knew what the two guys' backgrounds were... Just as the two young masters said, the photo studio behind them was one of Jiancheng's most important clients!
What kind of business does the photo studio do?
The business of killing people for money.
Since they are paid to kill people, they may also be killed in return.
Therefore, the studio's annual killer consumption rate is also a huge number. When killers are lost, they must be replenished. The studio has an extremely large reserve killer training system, and these reserve killers also have great demands for "killing tools".
Every year, the photo studio does have to purchase a considerable number of flying swords from Jian City to equip those new killers.
At the same time, for every sword-fighting event, the photo studio does have to purchase a large number of "masterpieces" of extraordinary quality to equip those newly promoted "experienced killers".
Even some of the studio's veteran killers, who have become more skilled, need more powerful weapons. The studio will also spend a lot of money to buy some real masterpieces from the auction of the Sword Fate Event to improve the skills of those veteran killers.
Wutongsou also knew that several real sword-making masters in Jiancheng had unclear connections with the elders of the photo studio. The old assassins in the elders often ordered some weapons for killing and robbing from them.
The photo studio is truly a big customer of Jiancheng... In particular, Wutong Sou and some elders of Jianmen are well aware that even among their Jianmen's formal disciples, there are people who secretly work part-time in the photo studio to make some extra money!
For example, a direct grandson of Wutong Sou, who is seven generations younger than him, seems to have won the title of gold medal killer in the killer sequence of the photo studio. Completing one order every three to five years is enough for him to live a very comfortable life, and he has no shortage of resources for cultivation.
Countless thoughts flashed through Wutong Sou's mind. He stared at Ah Hu and his group and said coldly, "Are the words of these two young Taoist friends true? Well, the suona in your hand is emitting evil energy, which is obviously not a good idea."
Wutong Sou strode towards Ah Hu, stretched out his right hand and said coldly: "Hand over this thing. Such a vicious thing dared to attack in my Sword City. It is reasonable for me to suppress and ban it by my Sword Gate."
From all directions, many monks who had recovered their breath rose into the air, staring at the suona in Ah Hu's hand with shining eyes.
What a strange and bizarre secret treasure with amazing lethality and the ability to cause large-scale damage.
Unfortunately, it has been targeted by Wutong Sou, so it is probably impossible to get it.
An old man with a thin figure, wearing a black robe, with a pale face and no vitality, and lips as red as if they were smeared with blood, appeared quietly beside the two young masters of the photo studio.
He is a powerful elder of the photo studio, responsible for the liaison with Sword City and the purchase of various swords.
'Arms procurement' has always been the most lucrative business, so this powerful elder named 'White Scorpion' is the current studio owner's confidant and a true die-hard follower.
The two young masters in front of us are the sons of the current studio owner.
Although these two precious young masters are not very promising, their status shows that they are not the illegitimate sons of concubines who can be looked down upon. Instead, they are the legitimate descendants of the studio owner's real wife.
During this sword-fighting event, the two precious young masters clamored to come to Sword City to have a look and get themselves a really good sword.
Unexpectedly, such trouble arose.
But has the photo studio ever been afraid of trouble?
Bai Xie asked a few questions in a low voice and learned the cause and effect of the matter from the guards accompanying the two young masters. He immediately sneered, and his body shook, turning into a trail of afterimages, and suddenly appeared beside Wutong Sou.
The corner of Wutongsou's eye twitched slightly.
The White Scorpion's cultivation was three realms lower than his, and it was only at the initial stage of the Illuminating Void Realm. However, the White Scorpion's escape method was magical, and his divine sense could only barely catch a glimpse of the White Scorpion's afterimage, and the White Scorpion had actually invaded within ten feet around him!
Resisting the urge to kill the white scorpion with a sword, Wutong Sou nodded to the white scorpion: "Mr. Bai."
White Scorpion bowed to Wutong Sou and said, "Grand Elder, these young people..."
With a swiveling gaze, Bai Xie accused Qingyou and the other two girls of an extremely vile crime: "They were tempted by our beauty and wanted to kidnap our two young masters, take them back to use as their cauldrons, and let them do whatever they want... This is so vile, so dirty, so obscene, and so unbearable to look at... How can Jiancheng be a place where these evil women can wreak havoc?"
Wutongsou’s face twitched.
He looked at the two young masters of the photo studio who had sinister looks and evil auras , and then looked at the three girls from Qingyou who were surrounded by clear air and had an extremely pure and upright sword intent rising from them. He was speechless for a moment.
These three strange characters in the fairy palace have evil intentions towards your two stinky dog ​​shit young masters?
you……
Well, considering the large purchases made by the studio every year.
Wutong Sou pointed at Qingyou, Ah Hu and the others and said, "Where are the law enforcement disciples? Capture these monsters alive. Be careful of his suona!"
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