Huo Piao Yao stood up, cupped his fists and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Su Jianxian of Changming Mountain. Nice to meet you! I wonder why Su Jianxian wants to see me?"
"Sage Huo guards the Sword Tower..."
Su Qingjiu frowned slightly and said: "It's like a saint protects a whole world, so... Su Qingjiu is bold and asks Saint Huo to also look after my brother Lin Zhao. It is not easy for him to be reincarnated. Su Qingjiu is going west this time.
It can be regarded as a matter of life or death. If I really can't come back, please ask Huo Shengren to take more care of him..."
"knew."
Huo Piaoyao nodded and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Su Jianxian, although I don't have a close relationship with Lin Zhao, I actually recognize Lin Zhao's character. If the time comes, Huo will never stand idly by and will definitely help those who can."
"
"Thanks!"
Su Qingjiu clasped his fists and smiled: "If there is a chance in the future, Changming Mountain will definitely repay Saint Huo's kindness."
"Don't mention that."
Huo Piaoyao waved his hand gently and said with a smile: "You Su Qingjiu are willing to suppress the realm in the twelfth realm for many years, and you are willing to join hands with Lin Wanhua to go south. This has already given enough face to our ancestral family of the military family, let alone Lin Zhao.
He is the master's junior brother, even if he is not, I will take special care of him. Don't worry, no one can touch Lin Zhao as long as I am here."
"Thanks!"
Su Qingjiu nodded and smiled: "Then... I won't disturb Huo Shengren's practice. I will leave, little lady."
"No!"
Su Qingjiu rubbed his body in the light of the sword and disappeared between heaven and earth, while the military sage sat on the roof of the Sword-Suppressing Tower again and continued to look at the ancestral court of the demon clan in the north. He came to the world just to sit in the snow-covered Tianchi area.
, staring at this group of monsters, it can also be said that as long as Huo Piao Yao is here, the monsters will not dare to be too rampant.
Not long after, another strong sword intent surged, and the young military sage frowned and stood up again.
In the mist, a woman in white clothes appeared, stood on the flying sword, clasped her fists at him and said with a smile: "Fusu Great Wall Lin Wanhua, see Huo Shengren."
"Um."
Huo Piao Yao nodded with a smile: "City Lord Lin is here late at night, what's the matter?"
"Well, a little something."
Lin Wanhua hesitated to speak, her pretty face was full of embarrassment. It took a few seconds before she mustered up the courage and said: "My little lady is going to the west soon. I don't know if I can come back alive, but there are too many worries in the world.
On the other side of the Fusu Great Wall... there is the Fusu Sword, so the problem won't be too big. I'm just worried about a friend on the snowy Tianchi."
The young military sage said: "It can't be Lin Zhao, right?"
"ah?"
Lin Wanhua's mouth opened slightly, and her pretty face immediately turned red, and she said: "Sage Huo is indeed a saint, and he is a prophet of the unknown. The purpose of the little girl's visit is actually very simple. I hope that when Huo Shengren is sitting in the sword tower, he can also be familiar with the snow-covered Tianchi.
Take care of one or two, at least don't put Lin Zhao's life in danger, people like him shouldn't die."
"???"
The young military sage is in a complicated mood. What is this? Is the boy's popularity with women so good? Su Qingjiu can just beg for mercy. Now even Lin Wanhua, the master of the Fusu Great Wall, has come to intercede in person. How much face does this bring?
?!
"Um."
He calmed down and said, "Don't worry, I will take care of you."
"Thanks!"
Lin Wanhua Lidou smiled slightly and said: "After Huo Shengren has finished handling the affairs in the north, if you have free time, you are welcome to come to Fusu Great Wall as a guest. Although our Fusu Great Wall wine is a bit stronger, it is full of flavor. Fusu Great Wall's sword
Xiu, although the warrior has a bit of a bad temper, everyone dares to take the lead in killing demons."
"Um."
Huo Piao Yao nodded and said with a smile: "Definitely, definitely!"
Lin Wanhua saluted and retreated.
The young military saint sat on the roof again, but he must not let anyone come again, otherwise he would not care so much and go directly to the mountain top garden to find the boy and beat him up first. Why are you so popular in the world?
good?
…
Early next morning.
A dragon boat slowly approached the snowy Tianchi and stopped outside the mountain. Then two rays of light fell at the foot of the mountain top garden. Cao Ying and Huang Qingning finally went up the mountain. The seven twelve realms of the human race descended westward.
They're all here.
Lin Zhao was busy early in the morning. Together with Dong Zang, he cooked bowls of egg and scallion noodles for everyone, and gave each of them ten bottles of wine to make a "strong trip" for everyone. It was not until Cao Ying and Huang Qingning went up the mountain that everyone
Already finished breakfast.
"Pavilion Master Cao, Chief Huang!"
Xu Shuo cupped his fists and saluted the two masters of the Shang Dynasty.
Cao Ying and Huang Qingning returned the favor one by one, and then they saw Su Qingjiu and Lin Wanhua, the two real great swordsmen. For a moment, Cao Ying's sword heart buzzed, and she was almost sure that she would definitely win with just one encounter.
If they were not the opponents of these two people, they might still be able to compete with Xu Shuo, Xu Zhan and others. If they really had to face Su Qingjiu and Lin Wanhua, it would be quite dangerous with more than a hundred moves. Fortunately, they were not enemies in this trip.
"In that case, let's get ready to go!"
Xu Shuo said in a deep voice: "The plum rain season is coming soon, and the Xijian River will soon be flooded. The downstream Kusong River will definitely have prosperous water transportation. Let's solve the problem as soon as possible. If it is later than the demon clan, I'm afraid we won't be able to survive."
It’s so easy.”
"Um."
Cao Ying nodded: "Yes, leave early and come back early!"
"lets go!"
One by one, everyone rose up against the wind.
Lin Zhao frowned and said, "Xiao Jiu'er, come here, let me tell you something."
"oh!"
Su Qingjiu ran over quickly, held Lin Zhao's hand, and said with a smile, "What's going on?"
Lin Zhao dragged her to the lotus pond, and when he was far enough away from everyone, he said: "This trip may be quite dangerous, you must pay attention to protecting yourself!"
"I see."
Su Qingjiu frowned and said with a smile: "Brother Lin Zhao, I am now a twelve-level sword cultivator, and I am no longer the little kid who doesn't understand anything. You have told me this for the eight hundredth time!"
"I do not care."
Lin Zhao raised his hand to help her tidy up her hair, fixed the peach wood hairpin, and said with a smile: "Anyway, you must take care of yourself, and..."
"what else?"
Su Qingjiu blinked, looking forward to his next words.
Lin Zhao pursed his lips and said softly: "Miss Lin has always been very good to me, so if you encounter danger over there, you can help Miss Lin as much as you can while ensuring that you are safe. I won't
I hope nothing happens to you, and I also hope nothing happens to Miss Lin."
"knew."
Su Qingjiu nodded.
In the distance, Lin Wanhua's shoulders trembled as she was already standing on the flying sword, and the knot in her heart was instantly untied. In this industry, she wanted to come back alive no matter what.
Not long after, seven rays of rays of light rose from the sky and headed west along the Xijian River. Lin Zhao looked up for a long time. He could not help at all. The only thing he could do was probably silently pray for everyone in his heart, no matter it was
Su Qingjiu, Lin Wanhua, or people from the Mo family or the Great Shang Dynasty. These twelve realm monks are actually fighting for the fate of the human race, and Lin Zhao hopes that they can return safely.
…
Fusu Great Wall, misty and rainy.
A group of scholars led donkeys and carried book boxes on their way to the Fusu Great Wall. The leader was Gu Lingyu, a member of the Confucian Academy. After entering the city, they found the cheapest inn and stayed at the Fusu Great Wall.
After unloading all the slips and slips and placing them in place, Gu Lingyu took an oil-paper umbrella and led a group of disciples up to the top of the city to see the legendary Fusu Great Wall.
On the Great Wall, a strong atmosphere of swordsmanship and martial arts prevails. The Fusu Great Wall has always been a martial arts place.
Gu Lingyu was holding an oil-paper umbrella, and his figure was quite stable. The sword energy and martial arts energy on the Fusu Great Wall did not interfere with him at all. On the contrary, the group of disciples behind him frowned, and some of them had already started to cultivate.
, to resist the chaotic Zongheng sword energy.
The true identity of the Fusu Great Wall is actually the Fusu Sword, the sword of the Soldier Saint Ding Muchen.
In the whole world, there is no place with stronger kendo energy than here, so this is also the holy place in the hearts of sword cultivators in the world. Although Gu Lingyu is a Confucian monk and not a sword cultivator, he is still very fascinated by this place. After all, in history, it has supported
The Su Great Wall has prevented catastrophes for the human race many times. In fact, if it were not for the Fusu Great Wall, the human race might have become history long ago, and the ruler of the world would have been replaced by the monster race.
On the top of the city, not far away, a bookish swordsman stepped forward, wearing a white shirt. The rain in the air could not wet his clothes at all, and he was completely blocked by the sword intent.
The person who came was none other than Qin Yu, the eleventh level peak sword cultivator of Fusu Great Wall.
"I'm Qin Yu!"
He cupped his fists and said respectfully: "See you, sir."
Gu Lingyu smiled and said: "It turns out to be Qin Jianxian, do you recognize me?"
"this……"
Qin Yu was a little ashamed. It didn't matter if others called him Qin Jianxian, but you, Gu Lingyu, who has magical powers, also called you the same name. This made Qin Yu a little bit unbearable. He looked helpless and said: "Mr. Gu is the sage.
A virtuous gentleman of the same lineage as a master is only one step away from a Confucian saint. He also served as the Imperial Academy of the Great Shang Dynasty. How many people in the world don't know you?"
"That's ridiculous."
Gu Lingyu said with a smile: "Recently, I have taken my disciples to travel around the world and visited places of interest. I just arrived at the Fusu Great Wall, so I took my disciples to the top of the city to have a look."
"I see!"
Qin Yu nodded and smiled: "Then... we won't disturb your husband's travels?"
"Well, Qin Jianxian, please help yourself."
…
The ancestral mountain of the demon clan.
The Great Demon Jade was lying diagonally on the ivory bed, her graceful and undulating figure was extremely moving. She closed her eyes and was resting her mind, but suddenly her mind moved, and she immediately said in her heart: "Lord Ning Yuansheng?"
"exist."
Ning Yuansheng, who is practicing law in the mountains, said in a deep voice: "My subordinates are here, please give me your instructions, Master Yuxi."
"The human race has already set off. The team is led by Su Qingjiu and Lin Wanhua. They are obviously headed for the main road of Kusong River. You should set off immediately. Whether Liu Bai can enter the Fourteenth Realm is up to you.
"
"yes!"
Ning Yuansheng smiled and said: "Please rest assured, Lord Yuzhao, in this industry, no one, including Su Qingjiu and Lin Wanhua, will be able to return alive."
A certain sound account of Ye Zi is open. If you play a certain sound, you can pay attention to it and search for Lost Ye. The one you think looks like is the one.
