They are all sky-replenishing stones, I swear not to learn from Brother Monkey!

On the Gobi Desert outside Yangguan, three people and three riders stood still in the face of the howling cold wind, watching the night gradually cover the surroundings.

Gong Qingtian shook the armor on his body. In this cold weather, a layer of frost had already condensed on the black armor. It seemed that the first snow of this winter was not far away.

Hua Mulan caressed the war horse, and said with a smile: "Qingtian, I'm afraid that the people from the Li family tricked us into leaving early. I'm afraid that Grandmaster Helian won't pass by here?"

The three great masters of martial arts, Goguryeo Yijian master Fu Cailin, Tianlang Spear Tuoba Yanxiong outside the Great Wall, and Western Regions Frost Epee Helian Tie.

Central Plains martial arts masters, no matter how powerful they are, no one dares to call them masters, because this title is too heavy, and wearing it on their body means endless challenges. Don't dare call yourself a guru.

On the contrary, in a remote small country, there are three martial arts masters. Although they do have some real skills, they call themselves masters behind closed doors. The top masters of the Central Plains martial arts will not go to trouble with them.

The three of them made a big fuss in the Li family in Longyou, beating up the reclusive ancestors of the Li family to the bed. They got an important news by accident, that Helian Tie, the Frost Epee Sword who ruled the Western Regions, protected the prince of the Western Turks to come to the Central Plains. Looking for allies, we will arrive at Yangguan soon.

Gongqingtian immediately became interested. Yijian Master Cailin has already met him. Apart from his lack of skills, he is indeed worthy of the name of a master. So what about this so-called Frost Epee Helian Tie?

So the three of them galloped all the way to the only way outside Yangguan. They have been waiting for three days, but they still haven't waited for Helian Tie.

Looking at the crescent moon in the sky like a hook, Qingtian said in a deep voice: "Wait for two more days, if we still don't see anyone, we will go south to Shu, meet for a while the Qingcheng Sword Sect, the place where the three major Taoists are inherited, and then ask East, go straight to Wudang, take Jiangdong to Lingnan, and then return to Changbai!"

Hua Mulan was fascinated leisurely, although she didn't know what Gongqingtian's goal was, but accompanying him to travel all over the land of China in this way must be an unforgettable memory in her life.

After the new year, I will be 13 years old. According to the secular etiquette, I can already marry.

It's a pity that my little uncle is three years younger than me, regardless of appearance, only age is considered, and he is only ten years old!

Under the night, her pretty face was a little reddish, and Hua Mulan suddenly giggled.

The sound of rumbling horseshoes sounded in the distance. Fu Junxiu lifted his spirits, stretched out his hand and pulled down the bronze mask, and with a coquettish sound, he patted the horse forward to meet him.

My senior sister, this period of time is not normal, and I will snicker inexplicably, it is better to stay away.

The night was already dark, ordinary people or caravans would not have the guts to go on the road, and it sounded like there were at least one or two hundred riders, even if it wasn't the Western Turkic prince, he was still a horse thief, so it was always right to fight!
Gong Qingtian is not worried about Fu Junxiu, although she is only six years old, but her martial arts has reached the level of a first-class master. Although she still only has a short sword, even if she meets that Grandmaster Helian, relying on swordsmanship, she can support her for a while. Still no problem.

drink!Gong Qingtian drove his horse to catch up, Hua Mulan also put away her careful thoughts, took off the embroidered velvet knife and followed, after this round, it was time to tour the magnificent rivers and mountains of Shu with Qingtian.

Under the faint starlight, Fu Junxiu had already fought with someone, and the blue light of Beiming dagger was flickering.

In the cavalry behind, surrounded by everyone, a young man in Chinese clothes had a gloomy expression. He couldn't help being a little annoyed when he saw that his capable men couldn't take down a little girl for a long time.

Because they were chasing and killing a group of wolves who dared to attack them, they missed the time and did not rush to Yangguan until then. How could they expect to encounter a surprise enemy outside the pass.

Turning his head, the young man asked a burly old man in his fifties: "Master Helian, can you see the origin of this little girl?"

The old man shook his head slightly and said: "I can't tell, there are so many sword masters in the Central Plains martial arts, it's hard to judge, and it's strange to use short swords in horse warfare!"

At this time, Gong Qingtian and Hua Mulan arrived on horseback. The old man glanced at the two of them, and then looked away, but they were just two ordinary people.

The next moment, the old man's complexion changed drastically, and he looked at the two men wearing the bronze masks again, showing fear.

The masked demons that have been passed down in the Central Plains martial arts for a long time are naturally unaware of them from outside the Great Wall, but there are only a handful of masters who can reach the realm of returning to nature, whether in the Central Plains or outside the domain.

In his impression, those who could hide the truth from his master at the first time would never exceed the number of five fingers!
Gongqingtian watched with great interest the foreign expert fighting Fu Junxiu. The opponent's skills were not weak, but unfortunately, the moves were too simple and rough. If it was on the battlefield, it didn't matter, but when fighting against martial arts masters, it wasn't enough. !
Although one strength can drop ten times, it depends on who it is. Compared with Fu Junxiu's swordsmanship, no amount of strength is a joke!
Sure enough, within a few moves, Fu Junxiu tapped his sword on the opponent's wrist, and the bone-chilling cold air from Beiming's magical skill made the burly man tremble all over, and he threw away the big iron spear in his hand.

The prince of West Turkic frowned slightly. He was already the number one warrior under his command, but he was defeated by a little girl no older than ten years old. It seems that even if the Central Plains were in chaos, Western Turkic was still not something that Western Turkic could spy on. Fortunately, he The next time I came, I was looking for allies.

He bowed his head and muttered a few words, the old man nodded, rode out, and shouted loudly: "Prince Ashina of Western Turkic, go to Daxing to meet His Majesty the Sui Emperor. Who are you? Why are you blocking the way?"

Gong Qingtian tilted his head, and through the bronze mask, he shouted angrily: "I opened this road, and I planted this tree. If you want to live from now on, leave the road money!"

He Liantie was almost amused, the other party was obviously a master of martial arts, but he pretended to be a robber, he couldn't help but burst out in arrogance, and shouted in a deep voice: "Boy, don't hide your head and show your tail, just tell me what you are here for!"

Gong Qingtian sneered, what purpose did he come for? His purpose was to fight. He raised the big halberd in his hand, shouted loudly, and charged forward on his horse: "If you don't die, I will let you go!"

Seeing the iron halberd stabbing towards him, Helian Tie's complexion changed drastically, and the heavy iron sword on his back appeared in his hand instantly, and greeted him with a loud shout.

clang!The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the two horses under their crotches uncontrollably stepped back a few steps.

Thick as a mountain!This is the first feeling of Gongqingtian, and it is evenly divided with the halberd of Gongqingtian.

The Frost Epee really deserved its reputation, this epee must be at least three hundred catties, otherwise it would be impossible to block the Great Wild Halberd that supported the sky like this!

The war horse circled around, held the sky and waved the wild halberd, and shouted: "Flying Fire Meteor!"

The dark halberd of the Dahuang halberd radiated a trace of red light, and the scorching breath even the cold wind seemed to be rushing around, smashing towards Helian Tie fiercely like a shooting star in the night!