Chapter 972 A Bowl of Wontons Enters the Ascension
Su Qingjiu moved from Lin Zhao's back to the window in front with a "swish". He straightened his temples and straightened his clothes, looking like a lady. His pretty face turned red and he said: "Brother Lin Zhao, we have been away for so many days. Xiaojiu
I miss you."
Lin Zhao looked at her, and as before, he connected the beautiful woman in front of him with the little girl running back and forth with a windmill on the bridge in the town, and said with a smile: "Tell me, why are you back?"
"Brother Lin Zhao has issued an edict from heaven and earth, how could I not come back?"
Su Qingjiu pursed her red lips, gently raised the Xunlu Sword in her hand in front of her chest, and said, "This sword from Xiao Jiu'er is willing to serve brother Lin Zhao and the world of the human race."
Lin Zhao frowned: "In my layout, the place you want to go is Shanhaiguan, not the mountain top garden."
"no!"
Su Qingjiu's eye circles suddenly turned red, and he said: "Brother Lin Zhao, do you still want to be the same as before? The demon clan is about to attack the mountain, so you send Xiao Jiu'er to Changming Mountain? And then die alone without hesitation?
"
As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes: "I don't care about anything. Even if I die this time, Xiao Jiu'er will die with Brother Lin Zhao and become a ghost, and they will wander around the world together."
"..."
Looking at the beautiful girl in front of him, Lin Zhao's nose suddenly felt sore.
"Brother Lin Zhao."
Su Qingjiu said softly: "I know brother Lin Zhao's state of mind. He wants to be the person who will not let Mr. Qin down. So brother Lin Zhao is public-minded, but when it comes to the arrangements for Xiao Jiuer, he has some selfish motives.
.”
She smiled bitterly: "Brother Lin Zhao's selfishness makes Xiaojiuer very happy, but Xiaojiuer will never go to Shanhaiguan. If he wants to die in battle, he will definitely die in the snowy Tianchi, because I am Su Qingjiu, and this place is
My hometown, I am from Shantou Villa, I am the daughter of Su Liang, an old member of the Chen Dynasty, and I am the little winer of brother Lin Zhao..."
"Okay."
Lin Zhao's voice was as soft as possible, and he said: "I understand, Xiao Jiu'er will stay in the snowy Tianchi to serve. As for Changming Mountain, how did you arrange it?"
"It's just like Brother Lin Zhao said."
Su Qingjiu sat upright and said: "A senior sister from the eleventh realm will stay to guard Changming Mountain, and senior sister Liang Xi will take the disciples above the Nascent Soul realm to Shanhaiguan to contribute to the world of the human race."
"Um."
Lin Zhao nodded: "It doesn't matter if you are here, I do need your help in my plan in the snowy Tianchi, but... Xiaojiuer, you don't have to press the boundary anymore, just break through it now, there is no thirteenth boundary, I
I can’t let you face Mount Wuwu directly.”
"Breaking through..."
Su Qingjiu smiled and said: "I'm still a little bit in a bad mood. It's late at night, what else is there to eat in the town?"
"The wine shop may still be open, but the food tastes average."
Lin Zhaodao: "Baicheng was just completed two days ago. Those craftsmen will have a sip of wine and a bowl of wontons on the street corner after finishing their late work. It's not too late now, and there may be a bowl of wontons."
"Okay, then Brother Lin Zhao will treat me to a bowl of wontons?"
"Walk."
When the two of them went out, they did not wield swords. Instead, they went down the mountain to the town via the road from the mountain top garden. There was no one on the road, so Su Qingjiu naturally held Lin Zhao's arm affectionately. He would not dare to do so during the day, like Huang
Ting Yu, those gossipy guys in Lin Zhujie will definitely make irresponsible remarks, saying that Xiao Jiuer should just pick a date to marry Brother Lin Zhao.
…
In the small town, late at night, the wonton stall was indeed still there.
The boss is a real person, with an honest face, but he is good at making wontons. The store is not big, but the business is very good. He even married a wife within half a year of coming to Tianchi in the snowy area.
"Mountain Master?"
The boss looked surprised: "So late... coming out to eat wontons?"
"Um."
Lin Zhao smiled and nodded: "Boss Chen, you haven't closed the stall so late?"
"Nope."
The boss smiled and said: "There are many warriors in the military camp who are practicing boxing in Shannan. After practicing boxing for a while, they will come over to eat some wontons and a few drawers of steamed buns."
"That's it..."
Lin Zhao smiled and said, "Give me and Xiao Jiu'er a bowl of wontons each."
"okay."
Soon after, two bowls of hot wontons were served. Lin Zhao said: "Boss Chen, the battle is about to start in the Snowy Tianchi. Leave early. Don't wait until the demon clan comes to kill you and you won't be able to leave. By then, Baicheng
There must be martial law to prevent demon spies from sneaking in."
"Forget it, I don't want to leave."
The boss smiled and said: "The town is deserted now, so someone has to stay and make something to eat for everyone, right? Those military warriors, if they don't have something like my food, I'm afraid it would be very difficult at night."
"listen to me."
Lin Zhao smiled slightly: "At dawn tomorrow, we will close the stall and go south to Yunzhou, preferably Jeju. We will come back when the situation in the snowy Tianchi has settled down. I will keep this stall of yours for you. If you are possessed by a demon,
If your clan is destroyed, I will pay for its reconstruction and I will definitely invite you back."
For a moment, the boss's eyes were red: "Mountain Master...thank you, then I...will leave tomorrow?"
"Um."
Lin Zhao nodded: "I'm sorry...it's because of our incompetence that we have to leave our homes."
"Hey, what did the mountain master say..."
At this time, Su Qingjiu had already started eating wontons with a small spoon. As soon as he ate the first wonton, his pretty face was filled with satisfaction. He squinted his eyes, and his beautiful eyes turned into crescent moons, smiling.
He said: "It's delicious, it still tastes like when I was a kid."
Lin Zhao smiled and said: "If it tastes good, eat more."
"Um!"
As a result, Su Qingjiu ate several wontons in a row, and sure enough, what was lacking in her mental state was immediately made up for. Wisps of golden kendo radiance rose up all over her body, and even the beautiful pupils in her narrowed eyes
A rich golden color also emerged, and for a moment, an unimaginably majestic sword intent rose up and began to break through.
Moreover, using the sword's heart to connect with the gods and break through the realm, this kind of blessing is the only one in the world!
Suddenly, figures appeared on the street one after another. Huang Tingyu, Zhu Zhi, Tang Guangjun, Lin Zhujie and several sword cultivators all arrived. Looking at Su Qingjiu who was sitting at a stall eating wontons not far away, several people suddenly became excited.
There were smiles on all faces.
At this time, it doesn’t matter which world has the strongest sword luck.
Su Qingjiu broke through in the small town of Tianchi in the snowy land. Everything seemed to be in line with God's will and was the best arrangement.
Moreover, Su Qingjiu's ability to enter the Thirteenth Realm with the Sword Heart is actually not very much. She practiced in Changming Mountain and had already eaten up more than half of the sword luck in the southern part of the human race, which is equivalent to
The luck is stored in the swordsmanship and is now refined together.
It can be regarded as giving face to Lingyan Sword Sect and other southern swordsmanship sects. Otherwise, with Su Qingjiu's ability, even half of the swordsmanship luck would not be retained.
"congratulations!"
Huang Tingyu sat down next to Lin Zhao: "Mountain Master, Xiao Jiu'er broke through the realm and became a great thirteenth realm sword cultivator. Should we treat you? We all have to treat each of us to a bowl of wontons."
of."
"You want what you want."
Lin Zhao laughed: "Sit down, everyone. I'll treat you to Boss Chen for today's meal, a bowl of wontons for each of you."
As he said that, he looked at Tang Guangjun, who was like a hungry ghost who had been reincarnated. The man's eyes were scanning the steaming steamer. Lin Zhao was speechless and said, "Twenty more baskets of meat buns."
"Mountain Master, great atmosphere!"
Tang Guangjun gave a thumbs up.
Lin Zhujie grinned at the side, not to mention anything else, he got this bun by himself, and he would have to eat at least two steamed buns in a while to get his money back.
…
In the morning, the sky will be bright.
A military saint in white came to Tiantianju, holding rune stones in his hand, with a serious look on his face, and said: "I have arranged two formations, one of which is called the Niu Niu Sea Formation, which uses the stars of heaven and earth to drag the general trend to alleviate the situation.
The speed at which Mount Wuwu fell, and the other one is called Douzhuanxing Shifting Formation, which is a moving formation controlled by breath."
He looked up at Tianchen and said: "Lin Zhao, just as you expected, Wuwu Mountain is falling faster and faster. Now it has reached an unimaginable point. Do you want to take action now?"
"Not urgent."
Lin Zhao looked at the kitchen and said, "Dongzang, Liying is cooking for breakfast. Let's talk after breakfast."
"good."
In the natural residence, Su Qingjiu, Huang Tingyu, Zhu Zhi, Tang Guangjun, four great sword immortals of the thirteenth realm are standing there. In addition, there is also a twelve realm sword cultivator Lin Bamboo. At this moment, the swordsmanship in the world of the human race seems to be
A mountaintop villa occupies half of it.
As for the martial artists, Chen Ben, Yu Wanning, Chu Yu, and Muzhen were at a loss as to what kind of medicine was sold in Lin Zhao's gourd.
"Listen up."
Lin Zhao looked at the crowd and said sternly: "Wuwu Mountain has been falling for a long time, and now the speed is very fast. If Wuwu Mountain is allowed to hit the lower world at such a speed, the consequences will be devastating. Wuwu Mountain
The demon tribe doesn’t need to take action, our snowy Tianchi might have been razed to the ground by the impact.”
Huang Tingyu, Su Qingjiu, Gao Zhi and others all had stern expressions on their faces. They must not have thought about the problem as thoroughly as Lin Zhao, and they never thought about this section.
"so."
Lin Zhao said in a deep voice: "I asked Brother Han Xin to set up a star-moving formation. What I mean is to send Xiaojiuer, Huang Tingyu, Gao Zhi, Tang Guangjun, and Lin Zhujie, the five sword cultivators, to go to Wuwu Mountain in advance.
We will be teleported to Wuwu Mountain, and everyone will draw their swords from bottom to top, and go all out to slow down the speed of Wuwu Mountain's fall."
He gritted his teeth and said: "If the plan doesn't work, Brother Han Xin will take us back. However, Wuwu Mountain is full of demon monks from the upper realm, and it is very dangerous, so it is very likely that we will never come back.
"
"As long as you can kill monsters."
Su Qingjiu smiled slightly: "We don't care!"
"right!"
Huang Tingyu, Zhu Zhi and others also smiled and nodded.
"Brother Lin Zhao!"
Chen Ben frowned: "Aren't you going to take our warriors up there?"
"Without."
Lin Zhao shook his head: "The realm of martial artists is low and they are easily killed."
"Mountain Master..."
Yu Wanning pursed her red lips and wanted to refute, but she seemed unable to refute.
"It's better to bring one."
Han Xin crossed his arms, and his eyes seemed to see through some kind of numerology clues, and said: "At least bring Chen Ben with you. This kid punches hard and fiercely, and he is born with supernatural power. He can even hold up mountains. Maybe his punches are better than Any swordsman who practices swordsmanship will make his sword more useful."
"right!"
Chen Ben was eager to try: "Brother Lin Zhao, I'll go with you!"
Lin Zhao frowned: "Okay, then Chen Ben will follow, and the rest will stay to guard Baicheng. There is no need to argue anymore."
"Little uncle."
Suddenly, a voice came from the bottom of the mountain. When the voice just arrived, someone had already arrived. It was Gu Lingyu, a handsome and elegant scholar in a scholar's shirt. He smiled slightly: "I will go with you, I will definitely be able to help. of."
"good."
Lin Zhao nodded: "Let's have breakfast together and start after eating."
