Chapter 147: Crossing the Great Wall of Fusu Again
"Shua~~~"
Ahead, there was a lush forest. When Lin Zhao looked back, he had already left Luoxia Village. When he opened the big map, he could now see the map that he had not seen before. It was located in the territory of a county in Jeju, Huaxia District. This place
The county seat is located at the northern end of Jeju, far away from Baidicheng, but very close to Yunzhou!
"God help me!"
Lin Zhao clapped his hands gently and smiled brightly. His initial best idea was that this novice village belonged to Yunzhou, Yanzhou or Ningzhou, which was closest to the Fusu Great Wall. Now it is at the northern end of Jeju, and it is still acceptable.
Passing through Yunzhou is Shanhaiguan. As for why I was able to pass through the map zone just now, this cannot be explained. Is it because of the fetters of my past life? Or maybe, as the commander-in-chief of the human race, my layout has won a hundred years of peace for the human race.
Heaven recognizes it, so that’s why we have this aura of heaven and earth seal similar to that of senior brother?
If you can't figure it out, then don't worry about it. It'll be good if you can come out.
He glanced into the distance and made up his mind.
It’s okay to take the official route!
So, this level 1 trainee swordsman carried a wooden sword and walked through the jungle all the way to the official path of the Great Shang Dynasty.
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PM, 1:40.
In the Yunzhou official road, a level 47 woodland grizzly slapped a level 1 trainee swordsman to the ground, and then walked away. After resurrecting, Lin Zhao sat on the ground to recover his strength and burst into tears. Damn it, the official road is too
It's not safe. The setting of "Tianxia" is indeed infinitely close to reality. Even if it's official, the beasts don't know it at all. It's time to fight the autumn wind.
He is unyielding and vows not to return until he reaches the snowy Tianchi!
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PM, 2:51.
When Lin Zhao fell to the sword of a level 96 woodland prowler again, his whole body was in bad shape. Both the wooden sword and the cloth exploded, and now he really only had a pair of shorts left! The wooden sword was
If it falls under the feet of a level 100 elite monster, who dares to pick it up? It seems that there are not enough deaths, there are already enough, and it hurts every time he dies, but Lin Zhao can bear it, compared to Xue
The death on Yu Tianchi and the pain of death now are just drizzle.
However, at this moment, a ringing sound echoed in my ears——
"Ding!"
System prompt: Congratulations, because you are the first player in the server to sustain more than 10,000 points of damage on the day the server was launched, you have obtained the skill [Perfect Defense]!
…
Is this okay too!?
In the skill bar, a skill button flashed out, passive.
[Perfect Defense] (S level): There is a great chance of improving one's own defense success rate, and there is a certain chance of preventing the enemy's fatal blow.
"Very good!"
Lin Zhao was overjoyed. Isn't this skill what he needs most now? There are still many monsters along the way. If he had this skill, he might be able to save himself a few deaths!
As a result, it turned out that he was overthinking. This skill is based on a high enough combat effectiveness. It is just a means of increasing, not invincible, so the next step is to die.
The corpse lay all the way through Yunzhou, and arrived at Shanhaiguan at about four o'clock in the afternoon.
This historic pass still stands as it did before, but the commander guarding Shanhaiguan Pass is no longer Shao Shiyu. When Lin Zhao came to Shanhaiguan Pass, he found that martial law had been imposed here, and Suzaku Camp no longer had more than
The female Suzaku Cavalry has also joined many male Suzaku Cavalry, which seems to be a reorganization of the legion.
A male Suzaku rider dressed in fiery red military armor and riding a war horse stood under the city wall and looked at Lin Zhao sternly, saying: "Young man, if you don't want to die, go back quickly. Martial law has been imposed here, and there are monsters constantly coming these days.
We have already lost a lot of people because of the invasion and harassment by the monks from the middle and fifth realms of our clan. If you are so weak, what qualifications do you have to go to the north of Shanhaiguan."
Lin Zhao frowned, clasped his fists and said, "I'm really in a hurry when I go to the north, so I hope you'll be lenient!"
"Stop it!"
Suzaku Qi said coldly: "Is there a day when there are not hundreds of people like you? What qualifications do you have to tell me to be accommodating?"
"It's really hard to get enough food and salt..."
Lin Zhao took a few steps back, looked at the top of the city with furrowed brows, and shouted: "I am Lin Zhao. I once knew your Shanhaiguan Commander-in-Chief, Young Master Shi Yu. Let me pass!"
On the top of the city, a group of defenders laughed, while some female Suzaku riders covered their mouths and chuckled: "This little guy is quite interesting. Do you know Young Master Yu? Who is Young Master Yu... I don't know him~~~"
Lin Zhao looked disappointed. It had only been a hundred years. Have these people forgotten Young Master Yu a hundred years ago? It stands to reason that Young Master Yu led ten thousand Suzakus to ride on the snowy Tianchi to fight against the demon clan.
It’s only right to record it. This is the glorious record of the Suzaku Camp. Why has everyone forgotten Young Master Yu now?
"get out!"
One of the captains frowned and said, "Do you know Young Master Yu? It's so embarrassing. We in Suzaku Camp don't have a commander named Young Master Yu, not even from ancient times to the present!"
"shut up."
At this moment, an old voice came. An old woman dressed in military armor and carrying a sword appeared on the top of the city. She frowned, looked at Lin Zhao below the city, and said: "You really know the young master?"
Yu?"
"yes!"
"Come into the city and talk to me?"
"Okay, thanks!"
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When Lin Zhao entered the city, he met an old woman in a courtyard in Shanhaiguan. The old woman made a cup of tea and handed it to him, saying: "It has been many years. No one has mentioned this name for many years. I think back then, the young master
You are such a heroine, but today... no one even remembers her. Young man, how do you know the Young Master?"
"..."
Lin Zhao hesitated for a moment. He could no longer say that he was Lin Zhao. No one would believe him. He frowned and said, "I am the reincarnation of those who died in the battle on the snowy Tianchi. In my previous life, I was a member of the Tianchi army's death camp."
By chance, I met the Commander-in-Chief of the Young Master Palace. When Wu Hou Yue Hao led the Yunzhou cavalry to attack in a surprise battle, I also followed Master Lin Zhao to attack the Demon Clan Commander's tent. At that time, there were 17,000 Suzaku Camp cavalry following him.
We attacked together and our results in that battle were brilliant, but when we came back there were only more than 13,000 people left."
"ah……"
The old woman burst into tears instantly. No one could remember these dust-laden memories, but the young man in front of her actually said exactly the same situation as that time. She wiped away her tears and said, "Did you know that I followed Lin Shuai on the expedition?"
One of the two captains of the Ten Thousand Captains of the Suzaku Camp."
"ah?!"
Lin Zhao was slightly startled. He looked at the old woman carefully and murmured: "Are you...are you Wang Chengyan?"
"ah?"
The old woman felt as if she had been struck by lightning: "You...you still remember me?"
"Um!"
Lin Zhao nodded, how could he not recognize me? Back then, I led you to a surprise attack on the demon clan and passed through the blazing pine forest seven times. But he didn't say that, he just gritted his teeth and said: "I remember, I remember... I didn't expect it.
I can meet old friends.”
"yes……"
The old woman nodded: "Young Master has been martyred for a hundred years now. I didn't expect anyone to still remember her."
"etc."
Lin Zhao frowned and asked: "Young Master Yu died in the world and was a hero of the human race. Why does no one remember her? Could it be that later... someone deliberately covered up the facts?"
"Um."
The old woman looked sad: "Back then, the Young Master disobeyed Marquis Wen's order and led 10,000 Suzaku Cavalry up the mountain to rescue people. In the end, the entire army of 10,000 Suzaku Cavalry was annihilated, so Wen Marquis deprived the Young Master in anger.
Master Shi, with all her military exploits, removed her from the rank of palace commander, and what happened after that is as you can see, the historians did not dare to record everything about her, and the world gradually forgot her merits."
"Wen Shuoyang is so unreasonable?"
Lin Zhao was secretly unhappy about Young Master Yu.
"This young hero"
The old woman looked at him and said, "What are you going to do when you pass Shanhaiguan?"
"Return to the snowy Tianchi."
Lin Zhao said solemnly: "I have to go back and take a look no matter what, otherwise I will feel uneasy."
"That's it..."
The old woman thought for a while and said: "Look, I am old now, but I am still highly respected in Shanhaiguan. I am currently serving as a nun who teaches swordsmanship in the army. You have a hard road on your way. How about this? I will send a carriage.
Send a few more Suzaku riders to escort you all the way to the Fusu Great Wall. After that, there will be nothing we can do to help you. Dashang's army is no bigger than the Fusu Great Wall."
"Again?"
Lin Zhao was stunned: "When did it happen?"
"About ten years ago, the four northern tribes were ready to take action again."
"I know, in that case, thank you, grandma!"
"You and I are destined, so there's no need to be polite."
Soon after, a military carriage sped by, followed by a total of sixteen tall Suzaku riders. Lin Zhao was sitting in the carriage, and finally no longer had to worry about being killed by monsters!
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The carriage traveled very quickly and arrived at the Fusu Great Wall at around five o'clock in the evening.
Nowadays, the spiritual energy on the Fusu Great Wall has become much thinner. It is probably related to the Fusu Sword used by the Soldier Saint once. The Fusu Great Wall no longer has the prosperity of swordsmen and warriors like clouds in the past. There are no signs of prosperity at all on the wall.
There were only a few people, but there were quite a few sword cultivators in the city sitting in dilapidated restaurants to warm up their swordsmanship. Some warriors were sparring with each other, and their fists were fierce. There was even a sea-walking warrior among them!
Lin Zhao looked at it from a distance, with some feelings in his heart. Back then, I was also an eighth-level warrior. He had a golden war gallbladder and could be said to be invincible with an iron fist. Now that he has returned to his old place, his cultivation has long since disappeared. He is just a level 1 scumbag.
, I am too embarrassed to deal with these big brothers in the Fusu Great Wall.
"passer?"
On a low broken wall, a middle-aged man looked at Lin Zhao with a sneer and said: "After those idiots from Dashang became cowards again, the Fusu Great Wall has not seen anyone new for many years~~~Boy
, you are so weak, are you seeking death by coming to Fusu Great Wall?"
"No no……"
Lin Zhao looked at this man and felt that this man's martial arts energy was really strong and strong, so he cupped his fists and smiled: "Dare I ask this big brother, is he a martial artist in the fifth realm?"
"Tsk, tsk, although the person is weak, he has good vision!"
The other party took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Fusu Great Wall, Liu Xilu, a born general, a martial artist in the eleventh realm of Tianyuan realm!"
"ah!?"
Lin Zhao almost laughed out loud. He is an acquaintance. Liu Xilong has become increasingly uglier in recent years. Although he knows him, Lin Zhao does not dare to be too presumptuous. After all, the opponent can kill him a hundred times with one punch now, so
Holding his fists and smiling, he said: "It's awesome... I dare to ask, big brother, who is in charge of the Fusu Great Wall now? Lu Xinghe, the old swordsman, died in battle back then, so the younger generation should be in charge of the Fusu Great Wall now, right?"
"Um."
Liu Xilong smiled slightly, with pride in his eyes, and said: "Now the Great Sword Fairy Lin Wanhua, who is at the pinnacle of the Twelve Realms, is guarding the Fusu Great Wall. One of her swords is enough to make the monster clan not dare to look south at the Fusu Great Wall.
!”
"..."
When Lin Zhao heard the name Lin Wanhua, he was a little frightened unconsciously and said: "It's awesome, I'm leaving then, brother..."
"Let's go, don't die too soon, little brother!"
"Okay, big brother!"
The two waved and said goodbye.
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Lin Zhao crossed the Fusu Great Wall and went directly north.
On the top of the city, a girl holding a snow-white sword and wearing a white skirt stood on the top of the city. She stared at the level 1 trainee swordsman. She always felt that this figure was familiar. Could it be that person? No,
After so many years, the news of that man's death in battle has spread all over the world. Even if he had not died, he would not have been so young.
Thinking of this, Lin Wanhua's beautiful eyes were bright, and she even felt a little aggrieved. I haven't even gone to the snowy Tianchi yet, and you died in the world. Is it really that good to be a hero?
(Note: Why Liu Xilu will be an uncle a hundred years later, but Lin Wanhua is still a girl, because spiritual cultivation ages slowly and lives longer.)