In the boundless snowy mountain forest, a young man in green shirt carries a bamboo box and an ancient sword on his back. He treks a long way, climbing over mountains and ridges, talking to the birds in the mountains, and looking at the vast snowy sea. Along the way, Lin Zhao walks
Don't be hasty, don't be slow, the true energy and sword intent in your body are gradually growing day by day, but he has not refined the general's gall gifted by Zhang Xicheng, don't be hasty, he feels that the time has not come yet, what should come will always come.
At this time, we were less than a day away from the legendary Fusu Great Wall.
Regarding this Great Wall, the history of Dashang has very detailed records. At that time, millions of monsters and demons marched south hand in hand, marching all the way to the eyes of the three northern states of the human race. But under Dashang and other
When all the people in power in the vassal dynasty and the monks in the mountains and rivers were helpless and could only sit and wait for death, a long city gate fell from the sky, lying across the Fusu Great Wall in the north of the human race's homeland. The sword energy was mixed and the martial arts luck was strong. Although
There was no one to guard it, but it was able to scare away the millions of monsters and demons allied forces.
Therefore, the Fusu Great Wall is a unique existence in the hearts of many dynasties in the human race. No one knows the origin of the Fusu Great Wall, but they all know that it must be the work of a certain sage, a powerful person. Such things cannot be done by a sage.
Of.
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As he was walking, Lin Zhao suddenly felt alert. Two auras that he hated suddenly appeared in front of him. They were demonic auras! Then, a wisp of sword intent bloomed in the snow forest in front, followed by two auras of demonic auras.
It suddenly began to weaken sharply.
"Um!?"
Lin Zhao frowned, hurriedly supported the bamboo box, and then rushed forward, as vigorous as a hare in the snow. In less than a few breaths, he rushed up the mountain and immediately saw two monsters lying hundreds of meters away.
In front of the two corpses, stood a handsome young man in white, holding a blood-stained sword in his right hand, and holding the heads of two demon monks in his left hand.
There is a man and a woman from the demon race, and their auras have not completely disappeared.
One is the Sixth Realm and the other is the Seventh Realm.
Two demon monks were killed in such an instant?
Lin Zhao was shocked. What is the level of this young human swordsman? It seems that he is only in the seventh level at most. How did he kill two middle-level five monster monks in an instant?
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The young man in white is named Qin Yu. His family has lived in Fusu Great Wall for generations. Qin Yu is the leader of the younger generation of the Qin family. He is said to be the only natural sword breed in Fusu Great Wall. He is a born sword fairy embryo who is only fifteen years old.
He is already a Seventh Realm Sword Cultivator at the age of 18, and he is already far behind his peers.
At this time, Qin Yu also saw the young man wearing a green shirt and carrying an ancient sword in a bamboo box. He couldn't help frowning. This young man was dressed in a dusty outfit. He obviously came from the north, either traveling far away or working hard.
?Looking at the aura not too strong, he is a martial artist of at least six realms. It is really not easy for him to survive north of the Great Wall where there are so many forces.
So, Qin Yu glanced at Lin Zhao from a distance and said: "Be careful, don't die in the hands of the demon clan."
"Well, thanks for reminding me."
Lin Zhao clasped his fists.
Qin Yu nodded, took the demon monk's head, turned around and left with his sword.
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Sword!
Seeing the scene of the other party standing on a gleam of sword light and soaring into the sky, Lin Zhaoke was envious. He was also a swordsman. When could he do this? Turning around and looking behind him, the young six-level warrior took one step at a time.
It's so embarrassing.
The cold wind was biting, and the young man continued to move forward.
Before dusk, after climbing over a big mountain again, Lin Zhao heard a dull loud noise from the distance, as if someone was shaking the mountain. Then, a demon monk covered in blood wailed and climbed onto a mountain.
Hill, turn around and run.
"Where to go!?"
Behind him, a young boy's rough voice came, and then a burly figure fell from the sky, punched the head of the seventh-level demon monk with a heavy punch, stepped on it with both feet, and forcibly killed the demon monk.
After stepping into the stone layer, the burly young man punched one, two, and three times, and under the constant bombardment, the head of the seventh-level monster monk gradually deformed, and finally lost all breath and died with blood flowing all over the ground.
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Another person from Fusu Great Wall?
Lin Zhao frowned and looked at the young man from a distance. His aura was strong and steady. His foundation as a martial artist in the Seventh Realm was quite solid. It seemed to be even better than the ten people in the mountain top garden. Such a person...
How come Su Great Wall exists?
Haven't I heard before that the Snowy Tianchi is the front line of the human race, and all the geniuses in the world are from the Snowy Tianchi? It seems that the rumors are false. It is probably because the elders in the small town have mixed it up a lot. In fact, the snowy Tianchi
Outside Tianchi, there are still countless geniuses in the world.
After the young man killed the demon monk, he took out the short knife from his waist and cut off the head, presumably to take it back to the Fusu Great Wall to record his military exploits.
When the burly young man pinned the demon clan's head to his waist, he raised his head and glanced at the sword-carrying young man who had actually seen him for a long time, and said with a smile: "Who are you? I have never seen you in the Fusu Great Wall, and I am here too.
A demon slayer?"
"no……"
Lin Zhao shook his head: "I'm just passing through this place, not specifically killing monsters."
"oh……"
The burly young man smiled and said: "He looks like a humble martial artist. That's right. Practice is not easy. It's already quite difficult for you to reach the sixth level of martial arts. Don't rush to kill monsters. Give yourself some time to grow. Wait until you are ready.
When you reach the eighth, ninth, and tenth realms as a martial artist, it’s not too late to kill demons, after all, you can’t become fat in one bite.”
Lin Zhao was a little embarrassed. He must have never thought that he once led a team to kill a Nine Realm Nascent Soul Monster Clan, right?
However, he did not explain, just nodded and smiled: "You are right!"
"Okay, let's go."
The burly young man turned around and walked away, flying dozens of steps away. Then he turned around and said with a smile: "My name is Liu Xilong. I live in Fusu Great Wall. If you want to go to Fusu Great Wall, you can go to Liu's house to find me and ask about boxing."
, drinking is fine, but your realm is low, I’m afraid it’s better to forget about Wenquan... just drink, I’ll treat you!”
This man has a cheerful personality.
Lin Zhao immediately clasped his fists and smiled: "Thank you, my name is Lin Zhao, see you at Fusu Great Wall!"
"good!"
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Liu Xilong was thinking about the battle achievements on his waist, and flew away in a hurry, as fast as a small beast in the mountains, but no matter how fast he was, he could not compare with the sword cultivator in the sky.
Lin Zhao quickened his pace and wanted to walk some more before nightfall. In this case, he should be able to reach the pass of the Fusu Great Wall around noon the next day. It couldn't be too late, otherwise the Fusu Great Wall would be closed at night and he would have to sleep outside the city all night.
Already.
Late at night, I found a cave to stay.
After eating and drinking, Lin Zhao practiced boxing outside. He felt that the closer he got to the Fusu Great Wall, the stronger the martial arts luck would be, and the sword intent coming from the air was also particularly profound. When he looked up, he could see something in the air.
Wisps of sparks passed by. Those were not meteors, but sword cultivators who came out of the city with their swords to kill demons, slay evil spirits, and destroy demons!
Fusu Great Wall is extraordinary!
The young man frowned. No wonder Chen Yu kept urging him to practice on the Fusu Great Wall for a longer period of time to feel the murderous aura and unusual Jianghu atmosphere of the Fusu Great Wall.
In the early morning of the next day, Lin Zhao got up early, cooked a pot of broth, drank it, and then carried the bamboo box and Gu Jian on his journey. After walking for so many days, the big cakes he carried in the bamboo box had already been eaten.
I have never encountered any human inns or business trips, so when I arrived at Fusu Great Wall, it was time to do some shopping. After all, there is still a long distance to go from Fusu Great Wall to Baidi City.
At noon.
A city wall tens of feet high stood on the vast wilderness, and it appeared in the young man's field of vision. The legendary Fusu Great Wall had arrived.
Lin Zhao stood on the edge of the snow forest. When he really saw the Great Wall, he felt that it felt different. It was not as majestic and solemn as he imagined. On the contrary, the Fusu Great Wall looked very dilapidated, like a stone wall.
Like a wall, the wall is covered with countless sword marks, claw marks, and traces of magic weapons. The rest are more blood stains. After being exposed to the wind and sun, the blood stains have already turned black. The entire Fusu Great Wall,
It's like an old sword that is extremely worn. It's severely worn but not rusty at all, and it still shows its sharp edge.
However, the entire Fusu Great Wall was shrouded in strong martial arts aura. Lin Zhao could already feel the chilling aura when he was standing thousands of meters away. In addition, there was the swordsmanship aura on the Fusu Great Wall.
There are many warriors, many swordsmen, and naturally there is also spiritual cultivation. In short, this is a martial city that guards the northern border of the human race.
Just when Lin Zhao was walking towards the Fusu Great Wall, a city gate in front had been opened, and many human monks walked out of it. They were all talking and laughing, but there was an indescribable murderous look in their expressions. It was a long-lasting feeling.
With a temperament that can only be honed on the battlefield, once these people arrive on the battlefield, they will all be as good as ten.
In front of the city gate, a man wearing a gray and white short shirt and a martial arts spirit looked at Lin Zhao and said with a smile: "Hey, you don't look more than sixteen years old, right? You come out to work hard at such a young age, you are not afraid of death?"
Lin Zhao smiled: "I'm afraid, so I want to become stronger, and I won't die if I can."
"Hahahaha~~~"
The other party laughed and said: "This kind of courage is suitable for staying in Fusu Great Wall, leaving your name and hometown. If you want to stay at Fusu Great Wall, you can stay there. If you want to go out of the city to kill monsters, you can do it. If you die, you can."
Let us know where you are from."
"Um."
Lin Zhao picked up a pen and paper and wrote his name on it.
Lin Zhao, from his hometown of Tianchi in the Snowy Land, is a descendant of the Chen Dynasty.
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As a result, after Lin Zhao entered the city, news spread that a young man from the Chen Dynasty came to Fusu Great Wall.
The Fusu Great Wall was not prosperous, but there were still restaurants, so Lin Zhao found one, ordered a table of dishes and a bowl of rice, and then quickly browsed around by himself.
"It's really here..."
A person sat opposite, it was the Seventh Realm martial artist Liu Xilu. With a meaningful smile on his face, he said: "Your name is Lin Zhao, are you a descendant of the Chen Dynasty?"
"Well, what's wrong?"
"Be careful in this city."
Liu Xilu patted him on the shoulder and left.
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After lunch, we booked a single room in an inn across the street. The cheapest one was definitely for ten days. Even so, it still cost Lin Zhao the price of a green clam. The young man secretly felt heartbroken because of the price of the Great Wall in Fusu.
It's really not cheap.
In the afternoon, he planned to walk to the top of the city to see the scenery above the Fusu Great Wall.
But as soon as he left the inn, several children threw stones at Lin Zhao. One of them, with a runny nose, shouted while throwing stones: "You fearful ghost of the Chen Dynasty, what are you doing here at Fusu Great Wall!?"
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Pebbles bounced off the fists on Lin Zhao's body one by one. He frowned and suppressed his anger.
