That Person In That River and Lake

  Chapter 379 January storage sword into a sword

  The river was foggy, and a flat boat slowly left.

The water was calm, slightly wavy, hidden in white clothes, the Ksitigarbha King looked at Gu Qingci who was fading away, under the mask, the slightly exposed face outlined a smile, and slowly picked up the tea on the stone table, Tasting it slowly, he said softly: "He looks like a scholar. This tea is well brewed. I heard that this kid also wrote some tea scriptures. Read it when you have time."

   "Ksitigarbha."

  An ethereal but weak voice sounded like spring rain, and a woman appeared in the lake pavilion at some time.

"Why did you make such a promise to Gu Qingci? Our underworld government could not have interfered at all. No matter how powerful Xingtianfu is in the black region and how strong Gu Qingci is, he can't affect my underworld. Do you really think that Mid-Autumn Festival After welcoming back the holy fire flag, will those so-called orthodox martial arts dare to chase after the Black Territory?"

  The woman stood in front of the Ksitigarbha King with a completely equal posture. Although her tone was calm, she was questioning indistinctly.

   Ksitigarbha put down his teacup, stared at the woman for a while, and said, "Do I need to explain to you what I do? Houtu, remember your job, Jifu, I have the final say."

Houtu, the legendary saint who is in charge of the six realms of reincarnation in the underworld, is the only one who is equal to the Ksitigarbha King even in Heiyu, but his reputation in the world is not obvious. Thirty years ago, the generation of Houtu, who once After a shocking appearance in the arena, many people thought it was because Houtu hadn't lifted his mask, otherwise he would definitely be on the Hundred Flowers List.

  However, this generation of Houtu is even more legendary. He also never revealed his mask, but he made a surprise appearance three months ago and was ranked in the top ten of the Hundred Flowers List.

   "Ksitigarbha!"

Hou Tu seemed to be a little annoyed, but also a little powerless. Seeing Ksitigarbha's indifferent appearance, he gradually became discouraged, and said weakly: "Brother, you have changed. My father asked you to take good care of me before he died. It's been so many years, it's fine if you don't marry me, but now you're still murdering me..."

  Hou Tu was talking, but he was crying.

Ksitigarbha said speechlessly: "Junior Sister, you are already so old, can you stop playing childish tricks? Okay, I admit my mistake, I shouldn't murder you, but don't worry about what I do, **** will open, I can't hide, I have to take advantage of this time to make plans."

  Houtu raised his head, suppressed his crying, and said, "Brother, you should kill yourself. With your talent, even if you kill yourself, you can definitely rebuild."

Ksitigarbha shook his head, stood up, turned around and left slowly, and said, "I don't even bother to be so greedy for life and fear death. I don't care whether his **** is a real **** or a fake hell. Bring me the tea, I'll go back and drink it slowly!"

  Houtu's expression at this time must be very exciting, the face under the mask twitched violently, and asked: "Brother, why are you so concerned about Gu Qingci, is he your illegitimate child outside?"

  Ksitigarbha staggered at his feet, and quickly waved his hand, tearing a crack in the space, which disappeared in an instant.

  In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, Houtu picked up the teapot, pondered for a while, and said slowly: "It seems that Gu Qing has to investigate carefully and resigned, brother, you...don't really betray the person in the underworld!"

  ...

  On the fifth day of April, Zhao Shanhe entered Suiye County. .

The moment he set foot in the black area, the situation changed suddenly. The already gloomy sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds. Lightning flashed in the clouds, and a vortex swirled in the sky, rolling up layer after layer of storms, slowly heading towards Baidi City. move.

Under the storm, a group of people strolled, forty Canglan Sword Sect disciples, in front of them was an old man holding a sword, and a young man was stroking the old man forward, taking every step very carefully, if it wasn't for that, it would have almost suppressed a city. If it wasn't for the lightning and thunder, if it wasn't for the world's knowledge that it was the Sword of Mountains and Rivers, it might have been misunderstood as an old man in his twilight years.

In front of that city gate, hundreds of Xing Tianwei stood with their knives, hundreds of horses roared, and the official roads outside the city, restaurants, inns, or villages and towns were crowded with people, all of them came with Zhao Shanhe Jianghu people.

The people of Canglan Sword Sect stopped, Xing Tianwei separated, and the two rode out slowly. The gloomy sky seemed to be raining, and gusts of wind blew up Ouyang Muhua and Pang Shiyuan's hair, yellowing the ground. The sand is raging, and people are silent.

On the city wall, there was a man in a green shirt standing quietly. He also carried a sword on his back. He calmly looked at the people of the Canglan Sword Sect and at the seemingly endless warriors outside the city. He slowly drew out his long sword and murmured Said: "I don't know when, can I lift my sword and enter Cihang Jianzhai?"

  His name is Beifeng, now he is called Beifeng, he came to Heiyu, in order to enter the South China Sea with his sword one day, and enter Cihang Jianzhai, just for peace of mind.

   "Zang Feng."

  Zhao Shanhe whispered on the ground and said: "You are also a younger generation of warriors, do you now understand the gap between you and Gu Qingci?"

  The young man supporting Zhao Shanhe slowly raised his head, looked at the storm in the sky, and then at the hundreds of Xing Tianwei at the gate of the city, nodded and said: "Master, I understand."

   "Understood what!" Zhao Shanhe nodded.

  When Zhao Shanhe went down the mountain, he took forty young disciples of the Canglan Sword Sect with him, but no one knew that the young man who had been helping Zhao Shanhe was the Canglan Sword Sect's appointed next master, Zang Feng, who was only in his twenties.

  Zhao Shanhe's seniority is the highest in the Canglan Sword Sect, even the current suzerain is only Zhao Shanhe's disciple, and Zang Feng is the same generation as the current suzerain, but the direct disciple of the sword guard of the Canglan Sword Sect.

In the past 20 years, Zang Fengcong has not gained any reputation in the Jianghu, and has been following the sword guard. However, the senior officials of Canglan Sword Sect know that this default suzerain is a genius who thinks that he is no less than the seven mysteries of the world. There is no lack of strength, no lack of background, the only thing that is lacking is an opportunity.

However, during the trip to Baidi City, Zang Feng was not the protagonist. Although many senior officials in the sect expressed that they would let Zang Feng handle this matter, thinking that this was an opportunity for Zang Feng to face the world, the sword guard appointed Zhao Shanhe, and Zhao Shanhe's reaction caught many people off guard. He had been storing his sword since he went down the mountain for a whole month, only asking for one sword.

A genius like Zang Feng is always proud. He believes that he will never lose to Gu Qingci. He has always been a little unconcerned with Zhao Shanhe's reaction and even asked several times, but he has not been able to get a reply from Zhao Shanhe. Until this moment, When he came to Suiye County, he suddenly realized his fame.

  Looking at hundreds of Xing Tianwei, feeling the fighting spirit.

  The three Destiny Realm practitioners cooperated in the battle formation, and they were even faintly opposed to Zhao Shanhe's power.

   "I understand, the gap between me and Gu Qingci is not a single battle, he is worthy of you, uncle, to store your sword for him for a month!"

  (end of this chapter)