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Chapter 669 Extreme Sword Cultivation

Yu Wanning is approachable and approachable, while Xu Beilin is ferocious and ferocious. The two have high moral standards.

Therefore, Lin Zhao had no reason not to save him.



Just when Xu Beilin controlled his natal flying sword and planned to pierce Yu Wanning's soul with his sword, suddenly a ray of sword light bloomed in the sky. The next moment, Xu Beilin's natal flying sword actually flew into the air. What's more, even his own

They were all shrouded in a small world, and it was as if they were carrying a majestic heavenly force on their shoulders, and all the sword intent in their bodies was suppressed.

The flying sword is majestic, and the magical power is small.

Lin Zhao just passed by, raised one hand, spread his five fingers to touch Yu Wanning's back, and retracted the flying sword in an instant. At the same time, he raised his left hand, and five fairy swords came out of the spirit ruins.

Xu Beilin flew out and hovered behind Lin Zhao. The tip of his sword pointed directly at Xu Beilin in the air. The meaning is self-evident. If you want to fight, I will accompany you.

"..."

Xu Beilin had just endured the overwhelming victory of Feijian Haoran Xiaotiandi. At this time, he was already frightened and covered in cold sweat. He lowered his head and looked down at the young swordsman behind Yu Wanning who was supporting her. Xu Beilin had something in his eyes.

A lot of caution. I have never heard of this young sword cultivator before. At first glance, he looks like a six-level sword cultivator, but he is probably too clumsy. However, the most terrifying thing is the flying sword magical power he just used. That kind of overwhelming victory from heaven.

Xu Beilin had never seen what was going on, let alone heard of it.

"oh?"

Xu Beilin smiled: "This friend, are you going to protect Yu Wanning of the ancient Shu Kingdom today?"

"Yes."

Lin Zhao smiled and nodded: "I have met Yu Wanning once, and I have a pretty good impression of her, so Mr. Xu should not think about killing Yu Wanning in front of me, just think of it as a favor for the next person."

,May I?"

The other party has given me a step, how can I not get down?

Xu Beilin immediately smiled and nodded: "Okay, do you dare to ask this friend his surname?"

"Lin Zhao."

Lin Zhao didn't care at all. After all, this world was completely different from the world he lived in. The two worlds should be completely isolated. It didn't matter even if he gave his name.

"..."

Xu Beilin frowned. This name was unheard of. The sword intent that this man had just unleashed in an instant was extremely strong, very much like the feeling of an extreme sword cultivator. Could it be that it was really legendary... that realm that had been lost for hundreds of years, the Galaxy realm?

Swordsman?!

"Let's just say goodbye."

Xu Beilin took his sword and left.



"call……"

Yu Wanning sighed and turned to look at the young sword cultivator behind him. He had made a mistake. He did not expect that his cultivation level was so high and not even weaker than hers. So he lightly cupped his fists and said: "Yu Wanning sighed.

Wan Ning, thank you Shaoxia Lin for saving your life."

"where."

Lin Zhao smiled and said: "I am a monk who came from the mountains of ancient Shu. Naturally, I will not watch our Valkyrie from ancient Shu being bullied. Of course, even if I don't take action, Miss Yu should be able to fight.

of."

Yu Wanning couldn't help but be stunned. She suddenly felt that this boy was very interesting. Did he really not understand his roots at all? He actually called himself Miss Yu?

"Young hero."

Yu Wanning smiled and said: "Actually, I am already over a hundred years old. If a female martial artist is over a hundred years old, there is no need to call her a girl anymore."

"ah?"

Lin Zhao was startled, thinking of Xiao Jiu'er, Lin Wanhua, Chu Yu, Zhi Zhi, and Dong Zang from his hometown. They all started at the age of a hundred, but they were not all young girls yet, so why not?

Is the girl suitable? The layout of this mountain with a world of flowers is a little shallow!

He was a little embarrassed and said with a smile: "Really? You can't tell at all. I think he looks like he is in his twenties. Since he looks like this, it doesn't hurt to call him girl, not to mention that Miss Yu is a martial artist who practices boxing in the mountains.

, don’t use the age of ordinary people to restrain yourself, it’s completely unnecessary.”

"real……"

Yu Wanning felt a war between heaven and man in her heart, and said: "Can a female martial artist over a hundred years old really still be called a girl?"

"OK."

Lin Zhao smiled and said, "I don't think there's anything wrong with it."

Yu Wanning showed a beautiful smile. At this moment, she suddenly felt that she was really much younger. She was really comfortable talking to Junyan on the mountain.

"Old man."

Yu Wanning looked at the old fisherman and said with a smile: "From now on, this young hero Lin will be a distinguished guest of our ancient Shu Kingdom. When you took the young hero on a boat trip to the lake, did you ever accept payment from others?"

The old fisherman was horrified: "Collect...collect..."

Lin Zhao smiled and shook his head, indicating that there was no need to worry about it, as he was willing.

"good."

Yu Wan Ning nodded and smiled and said: "Tomorrow you go to the local government and receive another thousand dollars, and call it a reward from me, Yu Wan Ning."

"yes!"

The old fisherman kowtowed repeatedly with a grateful look on his face.



On the shore, the donkey really came back and bumped Lin Zhao's shoulder with its head. Lin Zhao gradually began to understand why Lu Xun loved the donkey more than the fairy on the mountain.

Yu Wanning put on her military armor and looked at Lin Zhao with beautiful eyes, saying with reluctance: "Lin Zhao, have you ever thought about not traveling around the world anymore, but...contributing to our ancient Shu country? We

There is a huge shortage of mountain monks like you in the country now. If you are willing to support the ancient Shu Kingdom, we will have the power to compete with the Xu Dynasty."

"Miss Yu..."

Lin Zhao looked embarrassed: "To put it bluntly, I am a passer-by and cannot stay forever. Moreover, I am indulgent in nature and do not want to be restrained. If I really stay in the ancient Shu Kingdom, I am afraid I will not be able to enjoy the glory and wealth."

, now I just want to walk around this world with one person and one donkey, which can be regarded as a kind of practice."

"In this case, Wan Ning won't force it anymore."

The graceful Valkyrie lightly clasped her fists at Lin Zhao and said, "It's just that if the young hero has some free time, he will come to the capital of the ancient Shu Kingdom as a guest. Wan Ning will definitely fulfill his friendship as a landlord, and I hope that the young hero will

Xia can give Wan Ning this opportunity."

"If I have the chance, I will definitely go."

Lin Zhao jumped up and sat on the donkey's back, lifted up his bamboo hat, gently cupped his fists at Yu Wanning, and said with a smile: "Miss Yu, let's say goodbye. If we are destined to see you again in the world!"

"Well, see you soon!"

Yu Wanning looked at the free and easy figure of the young sword cultivator, and felt a little envious in her heart. It would have been great if she had not been born into a famous family in ancient Shu and was not a martial artist in the Yunyou realm. She really wanted to be able to lead a donkey now.

How pleasant it would be to travel with Lin Zhao on the rivers and lakes. It would be better than serving as the marshal of the ancient Shu Kingdom now, which is like carrying a big mountain on your shoulders. Not to mention how painful it is, it is definitely not pleasant.



Lin Zhao continued on the road and stopped in a small town next to the official road in the afternoon. Because the map that came with the system was related to the "fog of war", he bought a map from the town, but this map was a bit old.

In addition to the ancient Shu Kingdom and the Xu Dynasty, there were also several vassal dynasties. In fact, those countries had long been annexed by the Xu Dynasty.

Sitting next to a stall selling wontons and eating a bowl of wontons, Lin Zhao confirmed his next target. A famous mountain on the border of the ancient Shu Kingdom called Cuiwei Mountain. Cuiwei Mountain was one of the top scenic spots in the ancient Shu Kingdom. Cuiwei Mountain

There are many peaks on the mountain, and the spiritual energy is extremely strong, so there are many sects and sects on Cuiwei Mountain, which has the reputation of "Ten Sects". Since Lin Zhao doesn't know his "fetters in Baihua Tianxia"

"Where is it? Let's not talk about anything. Just go wherever the excitement is. After visiting the scenic spots and historic sites of the ancient Shu Kingdom, go to the Xu Dynasty to see what that ambitious dynasty was like.

There was a continuous drizzle in the sky, but this did not have much impact on Lin Zhao. He just gently pulled on his bamboo hat and walked on a donkey in the drizzle, which was quite different.



In the evening, the mountain top garden.

In the living room, a group of people were restless.

Lin Xingchu, wearing a golden military armor and a golden cloak, was dragging the entire Xijian River water transport back and forth. As she walked, the waves in the Xijian River fluctuated.

"aunt."

Su Qingjiu raised his head: "Stop walking around, it's already very annoying..."

Lin Xingchu frowned: "Xiao Jiu'er, can't you find any clues?"

"cannot."

Su Qingjiu said: "Brother Lin Zhao's last energy disappeared next to the gourd stand, and it disappeared out of thin air. There was no sign of breaking any boundaries. It doesn't look like someone took him away."

Lin Wanhua said: "It is absolutely impossible that the demon clan took them away. I rushed here as soon as possible. Except for Huang Tingyu's qi, I could no longer detect any demon qi, even if it was hidden by the fourteenth level demon."

It’s not like I can’t find the secret treasure of breath at all.”

"Could it be that...Master has ascended to the thirteenth realm?"

Zhang Luobai whispered that the master had disappeared. Everyone was anxious, but Zhang Luobai was the only one who cried. His eyes were red, and he felt that the master might be gone, but he did not dare to show it in front of everyone.

He cried in front of him, for fear that everyone would think he was worthless, but his master suddenly disappeared for a long time. When he thought that his master might never come back, he couldn't help but shed tears.

"Impossible, stop thinking so wildly."

Zhizhi touched Zhang Luobai's head and said, "Go back and finish your homework. We are here, and you can't help."

"oh……"

Zhang Luobai walked away alone with his book bag on his back.

Su Qingjiu stood up and said: "How about I go to the Confucian Wenlin to see if there is any explanation there? Lin Wanhua, you go to the ancestral court of the military family and ask Brother Lin Zhao's third senior brother, Master Bingsheng, for help."

Because, we monks in the human world don’t know, maybe the monks in the upper world can discern some movements.”

"Well, that's all we can do."

Lin Wanhua said: "I will go to the ancestral court of the military family, and you, Zhi Zhi, will go to the ancestral court of the Mo family."

"good."

Wisps of sword light scattered from the mountain top garden.



Upper Bound.

Baiyu Mountain, Wucheng Twelfth Floor.

On one of the jade-colored pavilions, a young Taoist priest sat quietly, but his heart was not at peace. Demons and demons were raging outside the sky. Can he do it with just one person and one sword?

Suddenly the blood color in the sky surged, and then, the sky seemed to be torn apart. Suddenly, the young Taoist priest who was sitting on the roof suddenly stood up, waved his finger, and the monstrous Taoist holy law soared into the sky. At this moment,

A figure penetrated the void, fell from the sky into Baiyu Mountain, and landed lightly on a tower.

"Ding Muchen!"

The young Taoist priest frowned and looked at the man in green shirt who was kneeling on one knee on the balcony with his head lowered.

"Hiss..."

Wisps of black aura lingered around the green-shirted guest. When he raised his head, he saw wisps of black veins that seemed to have penetrated into his skin. His eyes were glowing with blood and he sneered at the Taoist Saint.

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