Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion

Go to Fengshou Mountain!

In front of the sword pavilion, the soaring sword light turned into a hundred-zhang Youlong, which exploded instantly, causing a thunderous roar.

As if the streamer came from outside the sky, a sword light pierced the white clouds in the sky and disappeared in a flash.

"So fast……"

Liu Hong looked at the streamer that disappeared in the distant sky, and whispered absentmindedly.

He is in Jianmen, and he is a native of the second generation of Xiu. He has seen countless kendo masters and swift swordsmen. He has seen many.

But I have never seen Han Muye's sword speed.

Even those overhauls of the Earth Formation Pills may not be able to have such a speed of mastering the sword.

"Guard the sword pavilion."

Lu Gao lowered his head and sat cross-legged in front of the stone steps.

"Senior Brother Han said."

Lin Shen nodded and sat with him.

Yang Mingxuan and Jiang Ming looked at each other and walked into the first floor of the Jiange Pavilion.

Guard the sword pavilion.

At the top of Jiuxuan Mountain in the distance, Tuoba Cheng, who was full of qi and blood, stood side by side with Sect Master Jin Ze.

In contrast to Tuoba Cheng's qi and blood, Jin Ze's body showed a depleted twilight qi.

It's just that the divine light in Kanazawa's eyes is still bright.

"Hehe, this kid can't hold back after all."

Jin Ze laughed, looked at Jianguang who was escaping far away, and said aloud.

"The rest of this kid is fine, but he doesn't fight, and he doesn't take anything seriously." Tuoba Cheng said in a deep voice with sword light flowing in his eyes.

"Even my Sanshizhai is unwilling to take over."

His words made Kanazawa laugh beside him.

"This kid is very high-spirited. The sword pavilion has been established in the western border for ten thousand years. If he can cultivate the three tactics to his level in one year, he is the genius of five thousand years ago, right?"

Jin Ze shook his head with a smile, and then a trace of regret appeared on his face: "It's a pity that the one who was sitting in the sword pavilion disappeared in the end. Otherwise, my Nine Profound Sword Sect would not have been so difficult."

Tuobacheng nodded, his eyes retracted from the distant sky, and he looked at Jiuxuan Mountain below.

"It's just that we are forcing that kid, will he have an opinion on you and me?"

Hearing Tuobacheng's words, Jin Ze smiled and said softly: "Even if I have an opinion, when I get a pile of dead bones, can he still find trouble for me?"

"As for you, that's your business."

After speaking, he turned around and walked slowly into the hall behind him.

"Just take care of those trivial matters and go to retreat. I can't last long."

Kanazawa's voice came.

Tuobacheng nodded, took a deep breath, and flew down the mountain.

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Yunchao Ridge, thousands of miles behind Fengshou Mountain.

Originally, there were large sycamore trees here, which meant attracting phoenixes to their nests.

At this time, many sycamore trees on Yunchao Ridge were cut off, revealing pieces of open space.

On a cliff, Tang Chi, wearing a blue robe and a golden crown, stood quietly there.

Behind him, several dignified old men, as well as many young men standing with swords, all rose in strength.

"Young Master Tang, Suyang Sect, Qingfengguan, and more than a dozen defected sects have been shrinking for three days. They really can't hold it anymore. It won't be long before they send people to beg for surrender."

On Tang Chi's side, an old man wearing a blue and purple Taoist robe with a smile on his face said in a low voice, "Young Master will subdue the soldiers without fighting and force the 100,000 cultivators of the rebellious sect to surrender. border."

Hearing his words, the others laughed lightly.

They followed Tang Chi, mainly because they valued the general situation of Jiu Xuan Jianmen behind Tang Chi.

Of course, Tang Chi is also really capable and courageous.

Leading hundreds of masters, he dared to block the way of the rebel sect.

Now the reinforcements from the Southern Wilderness on Fengshou Mountain can't come, and the army on Changming Mountain is chasing up. If these rebellious sects do not surrender, they can only be dispersed.

Hundreds of thousands of practitioners gathered, and there was still the power to fight.

If it dissipates, it will really vanish into thin air, and it will not be able to turn the big waves again, and it will only be slowly besieged and killed.

Those rebellious sects also knew this, so they didn't dare to run for their own lives, but gathered together to increase their stakes.

Now as long as Tang Chi nods, these 100,000 rebel disciples can become Tang Chi's subordinates and follow him to Fengshou Mountain to resist the army of the Southern Wilderness.

How could these masters who came late with Tang not be happy if they conquered a hundred thousand troops without a fight?

"Who said I would accept their surrender?" Tang Chi narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance with a cold expression.

His words made the smiles of those behind him freeze on their faces.

"Young Master Tang, if you don't accept their surrender, they will hold out for two days, and the defense line of Fengshou Mountain will be broken-"

Before the white-haired old man could finish his words, Tang Chi said lightly, "If it doesn't break down over there, how can this place become the main battlefield of the Southern Wilderness and the Western Border?"

Become the main battlefield?

Those experts were stunned.

How can it be the main battlefield here?

Although they are all circumstances, they also have self-knowledge.

With their combat power, they were vulnerable in front of those southern wilderness powerhouses.

If the Southern Wilderness experts came, they would have to flee for their lives immediately.

"I, Tang Chi, came here, did I come to attack others?" Tang Chi turned his head and looked at the masters with a frenzied look on his face.

"You should know my identity on Jiuxuan Mountain."

"I am here to lead this battle."

Gu Can

"Fengshou Mountain has gathered countless masters from the Western Border and the Southern Wilderness. It is a real pleasure to be able to lead them to fight here and treat them as chess pieces."

Whether it's those who are strong in the situation or the young masters standing in the back, everyone has a solemn expression.

They couldn't imagine that Tang Chi would go so crazy as to use the masters on Fengshou Mountain as chess pieces. If such a thing is wrong, the world will be in chaos.

How dare he?

There are tens of millions of practitioners on the front of Fengshou Mountain, going up to Tianjing and down to Peiyuan.

Attracting so many practitioners to fight in chaos, being in it, it is really hard to die.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Tang Chi showed a relaxed smile, and said with ease, "I want to be a chess player, not a chess piece."

"Hehe, don't worry, I am with you, how could this war really be involved?"

Hearing what he said, the old men looked at each other and nodded.

The others also breathed a sigh of relief.

Indeed, Tang Chi's cultivation was not higher than them, and it would not be easy to get involved in such a war and survive.

As a junior elite trained by Jiu Xuan Jianmen, Tang Chi will never put himself in danger.

Perhaps, he has a strong backhand again?

"When that Huang Laoliu arrives, you help me find him."

Tang Chi looked at the sky-high light on the edge of the distant mountain forest, and said lightly, "I hope he can be smarter."

The people standing behind Tang Chi nodded in response.

From their point of view, Huang Laoliu is a man who has stirred up the world, and he is definitely not stupid.

This person should be able to see the situation clearly.

At this time, in the wasteland hundreds of miles away, Huang Laoliu led Gao Xiaoxuan to gallop fast.

Behind them, there is Boss He of Zhenlingbao Shop, and several other smart masters.

All are strong.

The other cultivators in the realm care about the merit reward of the Nine Profound Sword Sect, and the masters in the realm care about the medicinal pill that Bai Suzhen helped Han Muye to offer.

What can make them strong in the situation is the medicine that has reached the immortal quality.

"Sixth brother, don't worry, we will be able to rescue Sixth Sister-in-law."

Gao Xiaoxuan grabbed Huang Lao Liu's sleeve and spoke in a low voice.

Huang Lao Liu looked back at him, grinned, and reached out to touch his hair.

"You kid, why are you running this trip with me?"

Looking up into the distance, Huang Lao Liu said softly, "Sister Ping will be fine of course."

In the distant direction, there are flashes of spiritual light, and the power of blood and blood turns into a column of smoke.

That is where the defectors are stationed.

"Someone."

Boss He, who was following behind Huang Laoliu, moved in front of Huang Laoliu.

Not far away, a figure wearing a black robe and a hood covering his face flew over.

"Huang Zhenxiong?"

The man stood dozens of feet away and spoke in a deep voice.

Huang Lao Liu took a step forward, nodded and said, "It's me."

The man raised his hand and threw out a jade talisman.

Huang Laoliu reached out and took it, the corners of his eyes twitched.

"Do you know this identity card?" The man in black robe said coldly.

Huang Laoliu nodded, clenched the jade card in his palm, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and said solemnly, "What do you want to do?"

The man in black robe laughed and pointed at Huang Lao Liu: "Come with me."

"Only you."

Boss He and the others' expressions changed, and just as they were about to speak, Huang Laoliu raised his hand and said, "Everyone, I'll go, they won't treat me like that."

"It's not necessary."

After speaking, he patted Gao Xiaoxuan on the shoulder, and then strode forward.

Following the black-robed man for dozens of miles, there were several figures standing on the hill in front.

"Hehe, fellow Daoist Huang Zhenxiong." There was a person wearing a purple Taoist robe, with a light smile on his face, and bowed his hands to Huang Laoliu: "The Taoist Taoist Pindao Qingfengguanfengxu is Qingping's uncle."

Huang Lao Liu cupped his hands, his expression remained unchanged, and said coldly, "Where is Sister Ping?"

Taoist Feng Xu smiled and said, "Don't worry, Lu Qingping is very safe."

Speaking of this, he looked at the people beside him, nodded, then turned to look at Huang Lao Liu and said, "Huang Daoyou, as long as you can do us a favor, Lu Qingping will appear in front of you unscathed."

Hearing his words, Huang Laoliu was silent.

He wanted to save Lu Qingping.

But he knew what he could and couldn't do.

He Huang Laoliu only cares about this, and there are some things he can't do.

He was born in the Nine Profound Sword Sect, and would never do anything wrong with the Sword Sect.

"Haha~www.wuxiahere.com~ Don't worry, we didn't expect you to lead us out of the Western Border. It's too difficult." Taoist Fengxu said with a smile seeing Huang Laoliu's concerns.

Huang Laoliu nodded, took a breath, and said, "Then what do you want me to do?"

"Fellow Daoist Huang, you are a member of Jiu Xuan Jian Sect's sword pavilion, and you have also made great contributions to Jiu Xuan Jian Sect."

"We want to ask you to be a lobbyist and help us deliver the surrender letter to Young Master Tang Chi."

Daoist Fengxu sighed, and then said helplessly: "You know Huang Daoyou, if it wasn't really impossible, we wouldn't want to betray the Nine Profound Sword Sect."

"Now we regret it, and I hope Young Master Tang can let us go."

"As long as Daoyou Huang delivers the letter, we will let you see Lu Qingping regardless of whether it is successful or not."

Huang Laoliu looked at Taoist Fengxu, his eyes finally subsided, and he lowered his head and said, "I hope you will do what you say."

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