Heroes of the Plane Cultivation System

Chapter 230
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The sky is bright and clear, and the sky is like washing. This kind of weather makes people feel refreshed.

The boat was on the side of the pier, and Lu Wuchen and others finally set foot on the land of Lingnan.

Lu Wuchen stepped on the land of the South of the Five Ridges, and a thousand years had passed, which gave Lu Wuchen a feeling that life was like a drama.

"Brother Lu, what do you think of this place?" Song Shidao smiled slightly.

Lu Wuchen smiled slightly: "This is a very warm land!"

Song Shidao was slightly surprised, and when he was about to speak, he found a familiar figure walking towards everyone.

"Hey, why is little sister here?" Song Shidao asked doubtfully.

"Because my apprentice is here." Lu Wuchen looked at Kou Zhong and said with a smile.

With a gust of fragrant wind, Song Yuzhi arrived wearing a samurai uniform, and his heroic appearance was a little more newly built, which made people's eyes shine.

Song Yuzhi looked at Song Shidao with a smile in her beautiful eyes, then saw Lu Wuchen and the others, with a strange look on her face, and said, "I didn't expect you to really dare to come to Lingnan, aren't you afraid that my father will chop you into 18 yuan?"

Lu Wuchen laughed and said, "Is Miss Yuzhi worried that my life will be lost and she will not be able to stay with my disciple until old age?"

Song Yuzhi heard the teasing in his tone, spat, blushed slightly, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Lu Wuchen laughed and said: "Miss Yuzhi, don't worry, your father will spare my life for the sake of my apprentice Kou Zhong. Are you right, Zhong'er?"

"Haha..." Hearing his master's teasing, Kou Zhong rubbed the back of his head and smiled stupidly without saying anything.

Song Yuzhi stomped his feet and said, "Brother, he bullied me! Also, Kou Zhong, you stupid goose, you didn't even help me!"

Hearing this, Kou Zhong and Song Shidao looked at each other, sighed, and thought to themselves how to help.

"Yuzhi must not be rude!" A slightly hoarse voice came, and Lu Wuchen narrowed his eyes, only to see that the person who came was a middle-aged man, wearing a green robe, a green scarf on his head, and a faint smile on his face. Smile, giving people a sense of harmony, with a long sword on his body, he looks extraordinarily chic.

"It's this old fox who came to pick us up!" Lu Wuchen thought to himself.

"Second Uncle!" Song Shidao and Song Yuzhi obediently greeted the visitor. The visitor was the strongest of the Song Clan since Song Que, Earth Sword Song Zhi.

After cupping his fists and saluting, Lu Wuchen smiled slightly and said, "Senior Song, you are fine!"

Song Zhi laughed, and said: "The hero is a young man. I haven't seen you for so long. Brother Lu has already made such a big reputation. It really makes me feel ashamed!"

Lu Wuchen clasped his hands and said with a smile: "Senior, you are overrated! Once you say goodbye that day, your demeanor will be even better than that day!"

Song Zhi waved his hand and said, "You and Shi Dao are both good friends, if you don't mind, you can also call me Uncle Zhi!"

"In this case, the boy would rather be respectful than obey orders!"

Both of them have consciously brought the relationship closer. The world is in chaos, but the Song family is still silent, which is extremely eye-catching.

One old and one young couldn't help laughing, but there was a strange look in their eyes, and they couldn't tell or explain.
Glancing at Lu Wuchen, Song Yuzhi said calmly: "Are you really calm? No one whose name was carved on the whetstone by my father can leave safely. Aren't you afraid?"

"Zhong'er, find a good partner, Miss Yuzhi is very good, the master is very satisfied!" Lu Wuchen smiled slightly and teased.

Song Yuzhi stomped his feet, blushed, and said anxiously, "You..."

Lu Wuchen shrugged his shoulders, and his eyes flashed. Song Yuzhi was captured by his momentum, and couldn't help but took a step back, looking at this man in surprise. He had such a strong fighting spirit, which made people feel awe-inspiring. The coldness is like a sword that has not been unsheathed but still radiates cold light. I wonder what it will be like when it is unsheathed.

"Being favored by the Heavenly Sword is exactly what we dream of!" Lu Wuchen patted the scabbard on his back and smiled lightly.

"It's rare for Brother Lu to come to Lingnan, so let's enjoy the scenery of Lingnan as soon as possible." Song Shidao laughed loudly, cleverly avoiding unpleasant topics.

Hearing this, Lu Wuchen smiled slightly, without speaking, and under the leadership of Song Shidao, he admired the Song Family Mountain City.

Songjia Mountain City is located at the confluence of Yushui River, facing water on three sides, towering majestic mountains, the stone city is built from the mountainside according to the majesty of the mountains, along the mountains, the main buildings are located on the large flat land opened up by the mountains, The situation is precarious, with the spirit of a man in charge of the customs, the mountains and plains near the king's land, facing Yulin County far away, symbolizes the dominant force over the safety of the entire Lingnan District.

Along the Yu River, dozens of large warehouses and hundreds of large and small wharves were built, full of ships of all sizes, and the traffic on the river was endless. The prosperity and prosperity made Lu Wuchen feel magnificent.Surrounded by mountains, surrounded by turbulent water, rugged and dangerous, even if there are tens of thousands of elite soldiers, it may be difficult to use them.When Yang Jian led an army of 30, he could only look forward to it, but he had no choice but to see the danger.

The Song Family Mountain City took an unknown amount of manpower and material resources, and it took more than three generations for more than a hundred years to build it to its current scale.The city has long-term storage of grain for more than one year, and there are springs, so there is no need to worry about water sources.

Before everyone arrived at the mountain city, there were already more than a dozen men in Tsing Yi and strong suits sent by the Song family leading their horses to greet them. Everyone was in high spirits and had a strong back. Lu Wuchen looked around and saw that these people were all good defenders. They saluted Lu Wuchen and others. Very respectful, with a look of admiration and respect in his eyes.

This shows how powerful the Song family is.

Everyone got on their horses and galloped up the mountain, supported by the Song family's masters.

When you are on the Dengcheng Mountain Road, whenever you reach the dangerous place on the cliff, it seems to be hanging in the air, and the river below is rolling, and the wonderland is endless.

Horseshoes neighed, more than a dozen riders ran through the mountain road like a whirlwind, and then saw the magnificent city gate, the open city gate lowered the suspension bridge, Song Lu came out with his concubine, and welcomed everyone into the city.

The perception of the Song Family Mountain City is quite different from other places. Like the castle of Pegasus Ranch, it is a war building, but here it is more dangerous. The layout of the buildings in the mountain city gives people a heavy feeling, but the mountains and rivers, pavilions and waterside pavilions are ingenious. Very, very interesting, very different from Lu Miaozi's layout, but the same exquisite and very, giving people a feeling of being in the garden scenery.

Lu Wuchen clicked his tongue and said, "It's really a big deal!"

Song Zhi laughed and said: "I heard that the layout of the Yangzhou Shuanglong Gang was written by Lu Miaozi. When the time comes, you must take a look!"

The venue of the Shuanglong Gang has changed its address. It is in the suburbs of Yangzhou. It covers an extremely large area. It was written by Lu Miaozi. There are many traps in it. It was written by Lu Miaozi. It has become a world-famous garden. No wonder Song Zhi is like this. Said.

Lu Wuchen laughed, and said: "When the time comes, I will definitely do my best as a landlord and let Uncle Zhi have fun!"

The two laughed out loud.

Song Zhi hosted a banquet to wash away the dust for Lu Wuchen and others, but he did not see Song Que, and Lu Wuchen did not ask. Song Shidao and Song Yuzhi felt strange, but they did not say anything.

In this way, Lu Wuchen and others lived in Songjiashan City, and Lu Wuchen was not angry at Song Que's refusal to meet him. Instead, he and Kou Zhong played happily, with the attitude of coming to travel.

Song Yuzhi and Song Shidao accompanied Lu Wuchen and the others, Song Yuzhi was indignant, "Is this guy here to play?"

Although there was no news of any orders from Song Que, Song Yuzhi had been worried for a long time, fearing that this person would involve the Song family, which had always stayed out of troubled times, into the whirlpool of the struggle for hegemony. By then, no one knew how many sons of the Song family would be killed on the battlefield. How many wives have been separated from each other.

Speaking of which, Song Yuzhi can be considered a bodhisattva-hearted person and could receive the Peace Prize.

On another level, Song Yuzhi was also faintly worried about him, after all, he was also Kou Zhong's most respected and beloved master.

After several days in a row, Song Que finally spoke.

A big man came to Lu Wuchen and said respectfully: "The Valve Master has an order, please come to the knife grinding hall to gather together!"

Lu Wuchen laughed loudly, and said, "Lord Song is finally willing to see me. I can't wait for it to be refrigerated for so many days!"

"Master, you have to be careful!" Kou Zhong said with worry.

"Don't worry, Zhong'er, you can come back as soon as you go as a teacher!" Lu Wuchen laughed.

Hearing this, Song Yuzhi and Song Shidao looked at each other, not knowing what to say to describe their mood at this time.

Lu Wuchen walked very slowly, slowly calming down his inner breath, and his true energy moved slowly under his own regulation.

Song Que's Sharpening Hall is a very unique place. As soon as he stepped into it, Lu Wuchen felt a strange feeling. This is a very elegant feeling, and it is a place very suitable for cultivating the mind.

As soon as he stepped into the door, Lu Wuchen felt that his whole mind was locked by a sword intent, "Song Que?" He smiled slightly and walked along with his feeling. After passing through the corridors, he stepped into the second door. Through the heavy door, you will see an exquisite wooden hall.

And the knife intent to lock himself is in it.

Heavenly Sword, Song Que!
The world's long-famous sword master is among them at this moment. Thinking of this, the blood in Lu Wuchen's whole body is burning, and a fighting spirit gushes out.

"Knife Sharpening Hall!"

There are three large characters with iron pens and silver hooks written on the horizontal plaque in the hall. Each character carries a dignified aura, and the fierce aura is hidden in it. Others only feel that these three characters are powerful and have a feeling of coldness. , but in Lu Wuchen’s feeling, it was——

What a powerful knife!
Each stroke is a sword, and those three big characters are clearly a set of sword techniques. The meaning of the sword is hidden in it. Without a certain level of cultivation, you will never be able to feel the meaning of the sword.

Lu Wuchen looked at these three words carefully, only feeling that he was in a emptiness, the sea of ​​clouds was churning, and a peerless heavenly knife was coming from the sky, with the sword's aura criss-crossing, wave after wave of sword intent rushing towards his face , just like the duckweed in the wind and rain, if the skill is weak, it will inevitably vomit blood and get injured.

"What a powerful sword intention, the sword intention alone is enough to hurt people's hearts!" Lu Wuchen thought in his heart, and his interest in this heavenly sword increased greatly. I don't know when these three words were written, but they were like this back then. Awesome, not to mention now?
With a faint smile, Lu Wuchen muttered to himself: "I'm really looking forward to it!"

Move your feet lightly and step into the inner hall.

As soon as he entered, Lu Wuchen felt a forceful saber intent. He squinted his eyes and looked at the tall figure with his back facing him. Standing upright in front of the hall, although he couldn't see the front, it was already felt. An aura of contempt for the world, a tyrannical aura that makes it difficult to look away, dressed in a blue robe, standing with hands behind his back, like a pine tree spanning the top of the mountain, giving people a kind of arrogance that towers over the top of the mountain.

But this arrogance is enough to make people look sideways, what a Song Que, what a heavenly sword!

Lu Wuchen was dressed in white clothes, and his robes fluttered, naturally arousing a majestic sword intent on his body, as cold as wind and frost, resisting Song Que's sword intent.

The energy collided, and the cyclone rushed to the surroundings like a tidal wave, and the electric light appeared.

The squinted eyes opened suddenly, and the electric light shot, piercing the space in front of him like a sword blade, and shot at Song Que.

"Okay!" With a low voice, Song Que finally spoke. The surrounding pressure suddenly disappeared, giving people a feeling of closeness but not intimacy. There was a mature man's charm in his words. Just listening to this voice, you knew that Song Que was A very charming man.

"Just this level of skill is impressive! The master's way is far worse than yours!" Song Que said lightly.

"Song Clan Master is so complimentary. It's such an honor for me to be praised by Song Clan Master!" Lu Wuchen's eyes fell on a black stone, with the names of many people written on it. They were all powerful men. This It is the famous whetstone.

"But the boy is even more honored to be engraved with the name of the Song lord! I am looking forward to the battle with the lord!"

The sword intent surged out, and under the cold sword intent, a layer of frost condensed on the ground, and white snowflakes fell in the room...

(End of this chapter)