Immortal Sword Master

Lin Xin noticed that these red-backed gatekeepers were carrying a large white banner with a big scarlet week written on it.

"Zhou ..... Zhou Huaishe?"

Zhou Huaishe, sixth in the rankings, nicknamed Skinning Knife, was hunted down by the most powerful Tianyun Dao for hundreds of years. He challenged Huang Yuerong in the past few years and was defeated by his three moves. Red Flag King.

Along with him, there is Meng Xinruo, Qichen's demon girl, eighth on the list. Together they were conquered by Huang Yuerong, and became the most solid and powerful left arm and right arm of Chijimen, in charge of the stability of the two areas, east and west.

The boat slowly slipped past, and the station at Qishamen was getting farther and farther. Until the setting sun, the light was dim, and it was covered by the reed bushes. No longer seeing it, Lin Xin retracted his sight.

After the Seven Kills Gate, landed on the shore, Lin Xin turned the carriage and hurried all the way. After a few days, he crossed the two big cities and finally entered the destination area of ​​this trip-Shaluo County.

There are hilly woodlands everywhere in Shaluo Township, the terrain is pristine, and there are no mountain lanes in many places and you can only walk.

Lin Xin provided food and drink in a small town on the border, bought a healthy horse, and followed a team of road darts to enter the Shaluo Province.

He didn't use his aura, he just hurried away like an ordinary person, with a gentle face, not anxious and impatient. This state is best suited to suppress hallucinations and corruption.

The people in the dart line are mostly kind, thinking that he is just an ordinary person, so he takes care of many things, and there is nothing wrong with going through the mountains and forests along the way.

Huh! !! !!

A blaze of red fire rose from the top of the mountain in the distance.

The flame resembled the shape of some kind of mushroom bomb.

The team of darts was slowly moving forward with the carriage, and when they saw the explosion in front, the horse hissed and panicked.

Several dart divisions hurriedly kept them from running around.

Huang Meng, the old dartmaster in charge of the team, saw the explosion and suddenly changed his face.

"That's ... Jing Jingzong !!"

"uncle!"

A sturdy young girl jumped off the carriage and stared at the flaming mountain peak in the same distance.

"What's going on? Isn't that Jing Xuanzong we're going through?"

"Well, it seems something went wrong." The dart looked down. "Everything has been going wrong lately, and it looks like it's the Redridge Gate that is working again."

"How come Chi Chi Men intervene everywhere!" Said the girl, "Isn't they not afraid of the royal family !?"

The dart was silent for a while. No reply, signaled to the congested convoy to continue on their way.

The rest of the team was also a little bit nervous. Jing Xuanzong is a nearby repressive vision, trouble and various strange gates. At this time, something went wrong. I was afraid that some cattle, ghosts, and snakes would take the opportunity to jump out of the storm.

How long the peace on this road can last is really unknown.

"Keep on the move!" The dart head exclaimed. "Raise the Pang Dao flag!"

"Yes!"

Several knives hurriedly raised the flag of the dart board and flew high. Pang Dao dart has a strong situation and has branches in many places in the Chinese government. Generally, the left road green forest will give a face. Maybe add some security.

The team continued slowly. A two-faced Confucian scholar leaned out of the rear of the convoy, carrying a red long sword on his body. He looked thin and weak, with a lot of white bandages on his body, and looked seriously injured.

Hehehehe

He couldn't help but cough a few times. He turned his head and asked a dartmaster.

"P6, what's going on? What's wrong with the whole team?"

The dart teacher is a young man with a thick face, with a thick face, and ranks the sixth child in his family. Because he has no culture, he has always respected those gentlemen who read and read, and he heard the words very respectfully.

"Mr. Red. There was something wrong with Xuan Zongzong in front of the mirror. Our dart head, the fifth head of the dart head also lost the assurance of the escort. So ..." he explained bitterly.

"Mirror Xuanzong ..." Confucian even wore a black veil on his face. Covers some rotten facial skin. "Do you know what happened?"

Xiao Liu said helplessly.

"Jing Xuanzong is the largest gate near us. It contains not only the most immortal monks but also the peerless soldiers who have turned the river. But the explosion just came from the threshold of Jing Xuanzong's headquarters .. .. looks a little bad. "

"It's more than bad. I'm afraid it's a disaster!" There were a few passengers with the darts convoy, and at this time when they heard the news, they were a little scared and pale, and couldn't help but interject.

At this moment, the athletic girl in front of the dart was in a dark tights. He walked behind the team with a machete in his waist.

"Guests, there is no way to ensure your safety when you are here. The silver money in front of you is returned, for the safety of several people. You still have to go back quickly, so that it is more dangerous when it gets late."

The young girl persuaded.

Immediately after she had finished speaking, there was a dartmaster counting out the silver and returning it one by one according to the records.

Needless to say, several passengers behind the team picked up Yinliang and turned away in a hurry. And most often go hand in hand.

Only the Confucian student, who was so tightly wrapped, was still riding on the horse. Does not seem to hear.

"This gentleman?"

The dart girl walked in front of him.

"Here, we have no way to guarantee your safety. In the event of an accident, I hope you will understand."

"Linger, come here right away, we need to change the line!" The voice of Wu Shu, the dart head, came from far away.

The girl answered, and looked again at the middle-aged Confucian student who finally left.

"Sir, aren't they leaving?"

"No, I have to go over there. I don't know how long it will take to go through this time. It's better to bet this time, maybe I can get through as soon as possible." Confucius said helplessly.

"Moreover, I'm not powerless to fight back." He patted the sword on his body.

Linger is helpless. She has seen more people like this who are overly confident with a little skill. But this time, it may not be ordinary trouble, this journey can be safe under the repression of Jing Xuanzong, mostly the gangsters who run through the green forest.

"The danger ahead is not something you can imagine. This is no better than the average green forest robber, sir should go back quickly." She continued to advise.

"It's okay, you go, leave me alone." Confucian smiled calmly.

Seeing him so calm, if the weapon replaced with a knife is Linger, maybe Linger still has some associations, and imagines that the other party may be the birth of an exorcist.

But in this world, there are not many masters who use swords, but too few swords. Ten of the top ten are not swords .... The famous masters with swords are very few in the whole government. Moreover, the sword is full of hollow patterns at first glance, flashy, it is basically like a decorative sword that breaks when touched. Not to mention killing the enemy, it is afraid that it will break in a few times.

After a few words of persuasion, Linger saw that the other party had no intention of leaving, so he could only ignore him and return to the front of the team.

"The people behind have been dismissed?" Wu Shu asked in a low voice.

"Almost, but there is another person holding the fluke to continue walking together, do not listen to me at all." Linger helpless.

"Then leave him alone, let him go. There are many people with big gambling, and we can't control it." Wushu waved, "I just planned another way just now. Will you see if it works? You used to be with your father. I'm not very familiar with this path, but you should still have an impression. "

Linger got together and started talking to him in a low voice.

The Confucian student behind the team is Lin Xin.

He was blindfolded at this moment, and looked at the top of Jing Xuanzong's listening threshold across a veil. There were two silhouettes fighting in the large group of rising fire.

A long wave of tremor and extremely high-frequency sound waves continued to spread, and ordinary people could not hear it, but he practiced Jiu Chenqu and was sensitive to sound waves to a horrible level, but he could faintly hear the movement there.

The two people in the fight were both at the real level, but Lin Xin's concern was not this, but the identity of the two.

One of them was in white, with a blood-red vertical line from top to bottom, like a clear blood-colored wound on the back, which was the sign of the red spine door.

Simple, but rememberable at a glance.

The other wears a gold crown, a robe and a suit, and a golden vertical line on the eyebrow, which represents the identity of the royal family.

"Did Redridge Gate not even look at the royals?"

Lin Xin watched the two men fighting. Although Redridge Gate had nothing to do with him, he was just staying out of the turmoil of the whole government. But this imperious hegemony, even the royals who maintained order, ignored the last face and directly tore. fall out.

Even outsiders like him were a little shocked.

The team slowly penetrated into a pine forest, and the flames of Jing Xuanzong soared to the top of the sky before slowly disappearing into the public view.

The uncle Wu walked in front of him, riding the horse side by side with Linger.

"Behind Jing Xuanzong is the royal family, which is the greatest force when His Majesty the Crown Prince was moving, and the Red Ridge Gate moved it, which means ..." He didn't finish his words, and he sighed heavily.

The last shameful face that the Wang family maintained ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ was finally torn off by the violence of Redridge Gate.

Linger was also sinking in heart, and the order of the world had been reluctantly operating under the maintenance of the dynasty. At this time, once the dynasty swept the ground majestic, the red spine door tore his face, removed the tiger's tiger skin, and spread it ....

The herds are all together and the world is in chaos. This is almost an inevitable situation.

Although the two spoke softly, Lin Xin's ears were amazing and he still understood clearly.

"Prince Five ..." He suddenly thought of the man with the golden vertical line on his eyebrows, who was amazing in strength and also had a sense of nobleness. Maybe it was the five Princes they mentioned. Even the five princes directly took action without giving face ...

Shake his head slightly.

"Forget to leave him alone, it has nothing to do with me anyway, my only purpose is to find the power in the place of the West, which is the same as the herring lamp-because of Huang Yuerong, Yuan Qique, I'm too far ... "(To be continued.)

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