After being in a daze for a while, Lu Qian stood on the top of a hill.
There are lush green trees all around, flowers and grass everywhere, and the scenery is full of spring.
Butterflies, either white, black or purple, shuttled among the flowers. These butterflies were not afraid of people. When they saw Lu Qian, they flew over and circled around him, dancing gracefully.
At this time, a stream of information emerged in my mind.
"The source of all phenomena leads the order to lead the order master to the Jianghu of the Great Song Dynasty!"
"Stay in the current world for one year and spend one day in the main world!"
"The source of all phenomena absorbs extra energy and can bring the Lord back in advance!"
"I wish you success in your journey and a successful trip in advance!"
After reading the message, Lu Qian lit a cigar and fell into deep thought.
He didn't know what kind of world the Song Dynasty Jianghu was.
However, since it is a martial arts world, there must be martial arts.
And martial arts is nothing more than internal and external cultivation.
Internal cultivation is related to Qi, such as internal strength, true energy, etc.; external cultivation refers to the external skills of exercising the body, such as Iron Arm Kung Fu, Iron Sand Palm, etc.
I don’t know yet whether the martial arts in this world will improve my body and spirit, but being able to stay in this world for a year is a real and valuable benefit.
The long month of December was enough for him to keep the Thunder Light Sword as warm as ever.
After identifying a direction, Lu Qian put on his golden scale feather robe, used the magic weapon's ability to form a light shield, floated into the air around his body, and flew for several miles before looking at an official road.
On the official road, a group of common people were driven away by men in black like animals.
At the front, there was a knight in black, wielding a long sword, riding his horse to clear the way. All pedestrians he encountered raised their swords and made false chops, driving them away from both sides.
Among the team, there is a masked leader in black, riding a horse, arrogant, and there are sixty or seventy black guards on the left and right.
There was a dog-legger next to him who acted like a tiger. Anyone who passed by would kick him on the butt or slap him in the face, scaring the people into running away in a hurry.
When he saw the people he liked, Goujiuzi ordered the guards to take the people away and ordered him to stand aside. When he saw a basket held by a commoner with a newly bought kitchen knife, Goujiezi pouted, and the guards also caught him aside.
After a while, more than ten people were arrested.
"These people are so dirty and dirty. I'm afraid they will insult the purity of the master. Go and behead these unknown people on the spot!"
The leader in black gave the order.
A group of guards came menacingly with big swords, forced the frightened and crying people to the ground, and beheaded them with the sword.
"A bunch of beasts!"
Lu Qian flew over the official road and happened to see this scene. He couldn't bear it.
He took out the AK assault rifle from the space and fired a burst of fire downwards.
After breaking through to the ninth level of psychic realm, the potential of the brain is developed, the spirit is very sharp, and the marksmanship naturally improves rapidly.
Bullets flew down one after another, accurately hitting the head of the black-clothed guard, causing him to immediately fall to the ground and die.
The bitch didn't understand why, so he opened his mouth and cursed: "Which blind bitch dares to attack the divine envoy secretly? Hurry up..."
Before he finished speaking, a bullet spun at high speed and shot into the center of his eyebrow.
"Line up!"
The leader in black had some commanding ability, and he immediately formed a team to set up defenses.
However, before the men in black could gather and set up their formation, Lu Qian had already changed the shuttle and pulled the trigger again.
Click, click, click, dense bullets slanted down, and in the blink of an eye, the souls of all the men in black returned to the underworld.
The people who were driven out were stunned on the spot, not knowing what was happening.
Those with good ears and eyes heard the sound of gunfire from the sky. When they looked up, they saw a young man in gold clothes standing in the air.
"Immortal!"
"It was the immortal who saved us!"
"Thank you, Immortal, for saving my life!"
In an instant, the people knelt down one after another, kowtowed excitedly and burst into tears.
"Everyone get up!"
Lu Qian put away the ak, slowly dropped to the ground, waved his hand, and the people stood up from the ground.
"I dare to ask the immortal, but come down to earth to kill the master who was killed in heaven and save us poor people?" An old man bravely came over and asked.
Looking at the old man and the expectant eyes of all the people, Lu Qian shook his head.
"There are no immortals or gods in this world. I am just a practitioner."
When the people heard this, they suddenly looked gloomy and lost their souls. What's more, they had tears in their eyes and looked heartbroken.
"No! You are an immortal!"
The old man suddenly shouted madly: "You can fly into the sky and escape from the earth! You are the sword fairy sent from heaven to save the dawn! You just refuse to admit it."
The people were stunned for a moment and then started shouting.
"It's normal for the immortal dragon to see its head but not its tail. It's normal for people to recognize it and refuse to admit it."
"Immortal, we kowtow to you, please bless us with peace and joy!"
"Immortal, bless you for a good harvest in the coming year!"
"..."
"Hey, hey, you have misunderstood me. I am really not an immortal!"
Lu Qian argued loudly, but the people did not listen to him.
Some of them looked excited, some had tears in their eyes, some hugged each other and cried, and some of them rubbed soil to make incense and worshiped Lu Qian.
Lu Qian was speechless and couldn't stop them at all.
Watching them cheering and kowtowing, and waiting for them to calm down, he said: "I am very interested in the master you are talking about. Who can tell me where the best master lives?"
"We don't know where the master is. We only know that the men in black call him Master An. Every year at this season, those men in black come out to rob the people, and even the government does not dare to intervene." The old man said.
After the old man finished speaking, the people also spoke one after another, but no one could tell where Master An was.
Lu Qian had no choice but to give up and ask about the boundaries of this place.
"For the Immortal Qi, this is the edge of Wuliang Mountain, at the junction of the two countries." The old man said.
"Wuliangshan? Something familiar..."
Lu Qian thought for a while and said: "Okay, you go, don't go home for now, stay out for three to five days before going back, in case the man in black arrests you again. If I find out where Mr. An lives, I will People from harm!"
"Thank you so much, Sword Immortal. When we get back, we will make a statue of you and worship you every day."
After saying this, the people helped each other and left. They did not take the official road, but went into the forest beside the road.
Seeing the people disappear into the mountains and forests, Lu Qian floated away.
After gliding for more than ten miles, I saw a large waterfall in the distance, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, pouring down from a high cliff into the deep valley below.
As I glided closer, I saw a young man in brocade clothes climbing up the mountain wall, holding on to vines.
Lu Qian slowly glided over, intending to ask the young man about Mr. An, but he didn't expect the young man in golden clothes to scream in fright when he saw him. He accidentally lost his grip and fell from the stone wall.
"Holy shit!"
Lu Qian controlled the spiritual weapon and cassock to glide quickly to save people. When he reached the bottom of the valley, there was no trace of the young man in brocade clothes.
The scenery in the valley is wonderful, with hundreds of flowers blooming, just like a fairyland.
The most refreshing thing is that a large waterfall hangs like a jade dragon, rolling down and pouring into a large lake with extraordinary clarity.
After turning around, he saw a row of footprints on the ground. He thought they were left by the young man in brocade clothes. He was probably not dead. Lu Qian breathed a sigh of relief.
Following this row of footprints, I walked to a mountain wall and disappeared. I pushed it forward and found that it was a false door. I pushed the door and entered, revealing a cave inside.
The cave was dark, but it was like daylight in Lu Qian's sight. After walking for tens of meters, his eyes suddenly lit up and he entered a circular stone chamber. In the room, there was a large crystal inlaid on the stone wall.
Through the crystal, you can see the green water flowing, fish and shrimps swimming back and forth, and there is no end as far as the eye can see.
"I have come to the bottom of the water. The owner of the Stone Chamber of Construction is really amazing!"
Lu Qian was confused when suddenly a scream came from the small door on the side of the stone room.
When he walked in, he saw a beautiful woman in palace attire, holding a long sword, with the tip of the sword facing outside the door.
If you look closely, you will see that it is a jade statue carved from white jade, a dummy.
Next to the jade statue, the young man in brocade clothes kept bowing and muttering something about the fairy sister praying for forgiveness.
As soon as Lu Qian heard this, he knew where he was.