The swordsman in white clothes walked slowly on the water. A thin layer of golden text prohibition on the water was kicked away by him. Just under the water, strands of green gathered into a long hair, and the river woman had long hair.
He breathed a sigh of relief and finally emerged from Qin Suihan's restraint, kneeling on the water and crying miserably.
"Are you here?" she said.
"Um."
The swordsman in white nodded and said: "Here you come, I've heard a lot of things. Today you might as well tell me openly and honestly what dissatisfaction you have had with me over the years. There is no need to hide it."
"me……"
The woman named Mrs. Xu cried miserably and said: "My golden body is crumbling day by day, and there is no incense here. The children always urinate in front of the temple, and I feel extremely fishy every day. I...
I really don’t see much future. Since you... since you are the soldier immortal in the ancestral court of the military family, why... why can't you give me a river god, or a river god? At least... I can live in a bigger one.
Cave, palace..."
"Are you worthy?"
The white-clothed swordsman's expression suddenly became sharp and he said: "Have you, the river woman, done your duty over the years? Have you ever saved one of those children who fell into the water and drowned? Every summer when the heavy rain comes, can you not
Have you ever submerged less than an inch of flooded fields? You say you have no incense, but have you blessed any common people?"
"me……"
Mrs. Xu cried so hard that her heart broke out again.
"enough!"
The swordsman in white raised his eyebrows and said: "Back then, I, Han Xin, repaid your favor by keeping your soul and building a golden body. How many things have I, Han Xin, done for you over the years? What about you?
? Blindly asking for things, have you ever really thought about doing the things in front of you? These are still secondary. You actually tried to drown Lin Zhao. Did you know that Lin Zhao is the younger brother of Bing Sheng Ding Muchen? Did you know that if Ding Muchen vented his anger on
Me, how can I get along with myself in the ancestral home of the military family?"
He gritted his teeth and said, "Everything you do thinks others are wrong and you never take things seriously. Confucian villains are the kind of people you are talking about!"
Mrs. Xu cried until she burst into tears.
"alright."
The Soldier Saint Han Xin smiled coldly and said: "The Soldier Saint is still waiting for my reply. I, Han Xin, am the only one who is most suitable to do this. I have repaid you for the favor I gave you. It is you who spared no effort in blessing me."
That’s all, but I can’t handle the matter of you plotting to harm Lin Zhao.”
As he spoke, he punched out suddenly, and there was a soft "peng" sound. Mrs. Xu rolled out on the water. When she landed, the golden body was completely broken.
"This punch will break your golden body."
Han Xin said coldly: "The kindness between you and me ends here. From now on, I will be your river woman and shape my own golden body. If I don't have this ability and luck, I will turn into a wisp of soul and dissipate between heaven and earth."
The world is getting better, the cause and effect of the world has always been like this."
"well……"
Madam Xu was so frightened that she finally saw the thunderous power of this Master of Soldiers. She knelt on the water, kowtowed repeatedly, and then leaned down and submerged into the water. Han Xin frowned, put away his fists and paced back to the mountain.
Dianbie Garden.
…
In the early morning, the garden on the top of the mountain was filled with clouds and mist.
Early in the morning, people from Changming Mountain arrived, and Lin Qing'er arrived at the mountain top garden with a group of disciples.
"Lin Jianxian!"
Gaozhi, Luoyang, Muzhen and others all clasped their fists and saluted.
In the five battles on the Snowy Tianchi, Lin Qing'er's battle was too enjoyable. Nine swords slashed to death the great demon Wen Hao of the Twelve Realms, which shocked the world. It can be said that except for Qingshan Ke, there were few in the entire Snowy Tianchi.
Lin Qing'er's performance was the most outstanding. She killed the great demon Wen Hao in a formation, which can be said to have vented the evil in the human race.
"Uh-huh!"
Lin Qing'er was very polite and said with a smile: "Is Lin Zhao here? I'll take Su Qingjiu back to the mountain."
"Yes, yes."
In the main room, Lin Zhao and Miss Dongzang packed everything for Xiaojiuer. There were a large pile of books on various sages, as well as pens, inks, paper, inkstones, etc. Lin Zhao even wrote a dozen silver demon-suppressing charms as gifts.
He gave it to Xiao Jiuer and told her to use the demon-suppressing charm if she encountered a monster. It was very effective. The little girl immediately felt less sad. She hid a pile of demon-suppressing charms in her arms and used them when she missed Brother Lin Zhao in the future.
Let’s see, as for whether it can suppress demons, is it that important?
However, when parting, Xiao Jiu'er still cried and cried very sadly. He hugged Lin Zhao and refused to let go. After letting Lin Zhao comfort him for a long time, he took the hand of a beautiful senior sister and prepared to go on the road.
"Lin Zhao..."
Lin Qing'er glanced at the young man in front of her, frowned, and said, "Can I take a step to speak?"
"good."
He followed Lin Qing'er to a willow tree on the side of the road. Lin Qing'er turned around and said: "Although the Demon Ancestor and the Demon Emperor were cut down by your senior brother, the army of the Demon Clan and the Demon Clan are still in the north.
The tiger is eyeing it and may go south at any time. Now all the major mountain sects of the Dashang Dynasty are preparing for war. Do you want... to go to Changming Mountain with me? I can still make you the deputy mountain master. Otherwise, you
If you stay here, your chances of surviving will be extremely low."
Lin Jianxian didn't mince his words, he just said what he said.
Lin Zhao was a little embarrassed and said: "It's okay, time is my destiny. If the world really needs me to die in battle, I have no reason to retreat. My home is here, and the tombs of my father and mother are also here. I
Where else to go?”
"All right."
Lin Qing'er nodded and said with a smile: "If you are still here after the war, I will bring Xiao Jiu'er and come back to see you regularly. You can also travel around the world and visit our Changming Mountain. Our Changming Mountain is beautiful and beautiful.
, haven’t you married yet? Perhaps, in the future, I will find one of my disciples in Changming Mountain to be your Taoist companion, and I guarantee that he will be the kind who is extremely beautiful, virtuous, and extremely skilled in swordsmanship.”
Lin Zhao couldn't help but laugh: "Well... Taoist monks don't need it. I'll choose it myself, but Changming Mountain... I might really go there if I have the chance, firstly to visit Lin Jianxian, and secondly to visit Xiaojiu'er."
"Uh-huh!"
Lin Qing'er smiled and said: "You are welcome to be a guest at any time, let's go..."
"Delivered not far away."
Lin Zhao, Gao Zhi, Luo Yang and other people watched them from a distance. Soon after, Lin Qing'er held Xiao Jiu'er and took off with her sword, while the female disciples from Changming Mountain also took off with their swords one by one.
, it’s like there are wisps of light flying in the sky, it’s very gorgeous.
"Xiao Jiu'er has left too..."
Zhi Zhi pursed her red lips and said, "I'm afraid there won't be that much excitement in the Mountain Villa in the future."
"Um."
Lin Zhao looked back at the crowd and said with a smile: "As soldiers of the Chen Dynasty, we have pledged our lives to the country a long time ago. Don't think too much. I don't know how many people will survive in the next battle!"
Muzhen gave a thumbs up and said: "Your Majesty, what you said is very clear...his grandma and I feel the same way. The next battle will be very tragic. The demons and demons will use all their power. Our Tianchi Army
Bearing the brunt, it’s hard to say how many will survive.”
"It's true!"
The other people also nodded.
Only Gao Zhi squinted her beautiful eyes and said with a smile: "No matter what you are doing, if you can follow Lin Zhao, even if you die together in battle, there is nothing to regret. What's more, let's go into battle to kill monsters, kill more and earn more. In the end,
You will never make a loss-making deal."
"nature!"
Lin Zhao grinned: "Since when did our mountain resort do business at a loss?"
"Hahahaha~~~"
Everyone laughed, and most of the gloom that was weighing on their hearts disappeared.
…
In the evening, the man in green and the swordsman in white said goodbye to Lin Zhao and were about to return to the ancestral home of the military family in the upper realm.
"Third senior brother."
Lin Zhao saw him off and said, "Will you come back again in the future?"
"Will do."
The guest in green shirt smiled and said: "The people you care about are all here, why don't you come back? But... after killing the Demon Ancestor, the Demon King did seriously injure the senior brother. He will definitely not come back in a short time. At least he needs to be nursed back to health.
For a while, as for you...junior brother, you have been practicing boxing and sword diligently, and the second senior sister and I are watching you from the upper realm!"
"Yeah, definitely."
"good."
The man in green shirt smiled slightly: "Let's go, let's go."
The swordsman in white cupped his fists and smiled, saying: "Lin Zhao, Soldier Immortal Han Xin is leaving!"
"Farewell!"
Two bright lights shot into the sky, and the two of them returned to the upper world together.
Lin Zhao watched as the light of his senior brother's ascension disappeared, and his heart was full of pride. On that snowy Tianchi, he defeated the Demon Ancestor and the Demon Emperor's people with two swords. That was my third senior brother. Now looking at the scene of his senior brother's ascension, Lin Zhao
Zhao felt even more envious. When will I be able to ascend with my sword and become a true swordsman in heaven?
…
Real world, Ningcheng.
In the window box of a hot pot restaurant on the top floor of the high-rise Ningcheng Center, two beautiful girls sat opposite each other, sipping hot pot, their faces flushed red from eating.
"It's a bit spicy..."
Shen Xingchen opened his mouth and breathed, which was quite cute.
Leng Yan smiled and said: "We are not just meeting today to have hot pot together, right? With all due respect, a hot pot meal only costs less than one thousand general currency, but the cost of your flight here is at least fifty thousand."
"Eighty thousand."
Shen Xingchen smiled and said: "But it's nothing, I just want to meet you and talk about things in the game."
"Talk about five matches on the snow-covered Tianchi Lake?"
He smiled coldly and said, "What is the background of the green-shirted soldier saint?"
"Bing Sheng Ding Muchen!"
Shen Xingchen pursed her red lips and said with a smile: "Official information has been given out a long time ago. Ding Muchen, the king of the last "Tian Xing" in the Yue Heng series, is said to be in the early stages of making "The World"
In "The World", the official invited Ding Muchen to record a memory fragment, so he appeared in "The World" as the Soldier Saint Ding Muchen. Those two swords are so handsome!"
"That makes sense."
Leng Yan frowned and said: "Ding Muchen is willing to leave a memory in the game for the sake of Fusu. It is also because of this that there is a prophecy from the Soldier Saint. What is it called?"
"Having been wandering around for a long time without success, a fairy sword was sent to the world."
Shen Xingchen said softly: "That must be a very gentle man."
"yes!"
He smiled coldly and said: "And Lin Zhao is his junior brother, and he is also an extremely gentle person."
"That fool?"
Shen Xingchen smiled and said: "When you mention him, your tone changes~~~"
"Have it?!"
Leng Yanxia's cheeks fluttered, then she lowered her head and ate meat with all her might.
