Me and my Jianghu Tavern

However, before he could finish his words, his eyes went dark and he fell down on the stone table.

A gust of cold wind blows.

In the courtyard, there was only Zhang Ming who was frowning tightly, and a drunk (beep) hooligan.

Chapter 370: Choices

The emperor's sword of the emperor locks three dragon spirits inside.

Those who hold the sword can win the third power in the world, and make waves.

Now, when it's time for the sword to choose someone, they don't know who the sword will choose.

Is it the lonely sword fairy?

Or is it that the master of the Tianxiahui, who has been running around all his life and gambled wildly, asks Tian Xing?

One is an idle fairy in the sky, who doesn't care about trivial matters in the world, and the other is in the world of mortals, who asks about the world and is contaminated with secular cause and effect.

But only looking at the sword selection, who is it?

The spirit comes from dragon energy, but the final result is already doomed.

"Om."

"Yan!!"

A faint dragon chant sounded from within the long sword, and the three dragon qi locked within the long sword all gave out chant sounds that had been silent for many years, so heroic.

Huang Jian made his choice, or in other words, the three dragon qi made his choice.

The one-eyed old man under the gray robe raised his head, with a faint smile on his mouth, looked sideways at Gu Jianxian beside him, and said, "It's rare for Gu Jianxian, who is not stained with mortal dust, to hesitate."

"Om."

As soon as the words fell, the emperor's sword floated up and fell into the palms of the old man in gray robe.

At that moment, Long Yin shook! !

The sword mountain shook, and countless swords in the sword mound lowered their heads, as if they were worshiping the golden emperor sword with dragon patterns, giving it off, or congratulating it.

Wen Tianxing raised his head to look at the mountain guard, bent down and bowed, and said, "Thank you!"

The mountain guard looked at this person, but didn't answer a word, but felt helpless.

There is one more choice, but also one more variable.

Asking Tianxing didn't care, the gray robe turned around and walked up the road down the mountain.

There was nothing in the time and space, only a gray robe.

When leaving, take one thing with you, and hide the sword for the sword mound for a hundred years.

Wherever the gray robe stood, the sword would come right in front of his eyes.

Not for anything else, just because he is asking for the punishment of heaven.

The chirping of insects and birds on the Sword Mountain no longer sounded, nor did the original sound of sword chirping. There were only those pairs of eyes staring at the old man in gray robe who took away the imperial sword.

When he came, he walked up step by step, not in a hurry, and he is also like this at this time.

Don't be afraid!

Wen Tianxing bet that he would win this time, so he never panicked.

He likes to gamble all his life, he only lost once, and he won't lose a second time.

This is his confidence!

He also deserves the name.

Ask the punishment of the sky, ask the sky, who is the master of punishment in this world!

"Clap."

Taking this last step, Wen Tianxing walked down the sword mountain and came to the foot of the mountain.

Wen Tianxing raised his head and looked in the direction of the side peak.

On the pavilion, there is a person wearing a purple robe of Jiange, and beside this person is another person wearing a white beard, wearing a light black Confucian white shirt, with a gossip pattern on the shirt, and holding a whisk.

Both of them looked at Tian Xing.

"Hahaha..." Wen Tianxing just laughed out loud.

The laughter stopped abruptly, those half-blind eyes looked at the pavilion, and when he raised his hand, the Emperor Sword in his hand gave out a dragon chant.

"Zheng!"

A sword was cut out without any rules or sword intent.

But this sword is enough to frighten the creatures here.

He asked Tian Xing, even if he didn't know how to use a sword, he was still a land immortal.

Seeing this, Kong Yue shook the whisk, but it was like a breeze blowing by.

"Whoo~"

A faint sound of wind resounded in the valley, and just a gust of wind melted Wen Tianxing's sword.

Wen Tianxing smiled when he saw this scene, then put away the imperial sword, and walked away from this place.

Fog rose from the valley.

The one-eyed old man in gray robe gradually disappeared into the mist and disappeared in front of the sword mountain.

The disciples at the foot of the sword mountain were panting heavily, and when the one-eyed old man disappeared, they immediately lost their strength and collapsed to the ground.

"That person... who is it?"

"very scary."

"blind……"

That kind of fear, my cold aura exuding from my whole body, is simply not something ordinary disciples like them can bear.

But they have never heard of such a person.

The head of Jiange looked at the old Taoist beside him, frowned and said, "I thought you would stop him."

When he said this, the mountain guard in front of the Sword Tomb was also looking at Kong Yue, and seemed to be asking why Kong Yue didn't stop him from asking Tian Xing.

Just like that, Wen Tianxing took the sword away.

However, the answer he got in the end was a ridiculous sentence, which was said by Kong Yue himself.

"No match."

The head of Jiange, who heard this, was stunned for a moment, and was about to ask.

However, in that instant, Kong Yue's phantom gradually faded away and disappeared before the eyes of the head of Jiange, without even giving him a chance to ask.

Can't beat it?

Is this Kong Yue's answer?

The head of the Jiange doesn't believe it, the guards don't believe it, even everyone in the world doesn't believe it.

How can it be no match for breaking the mountains and rivers with a blow.

The current head of the Jiange can only sigh slightly, the sword has been taken away, and it will have nothing to do with him or the Jiange.

Jianzhong is only for guarding the sword, he has done what he should do.

This is the choice of the imperial sword, and also the choice of these nine days, and has nothing to do with him.

.........

Before Jianzhong.

The mountain guard came back to his senses, and looked at Dugu Ye who was standing in front of him.

Dugu Ye remained silent.

The sword was in front of him, but he didn't take it.

Wen Tianxing took away the imperial sword, but he didn't move.

He still didn't move until Nawen Tianxing left.

Do you hesitate.

The mountain guard said calmly, "I hope you don't regret it."

Dugu Ye opened his mouth, but he was speechless. How long ago did he experience such a difficult choice.

Indescribable.

Dugu Ye sighed, he turned around and walked on the road down the mountain.

The moment he saw the real body of the sword, he began to hesitate until now he had no chance.

Dugu Ye didn't know whether her choice was right or wrong.

Now it seems that his swordsmanship is much more important to him than the mundane world.

"If you don't touch this sword, you won't be contaminated by trivial matters."

Even a sword fairy who is not stained with mortal dust, has his own hesitations.

But this is his choice, just like when he chose to hold the sword.

The mountain guard said that he hoped he would not regret it.

But in Dugu Ye's view, he would hesitate, but he would not regret it.

Because, he has made his own choice.

It is also the choice of that sword.

.........

Tianhe 23, December.

It was snowing everywhere, and the Demon Sect rebelled in Xuzhou, and captured a city of Xuzhou. The Hengwang colluded with the Demon Sect, and the Heavenly Punishment Army went to Qingzhou, and attacked more than ten miles outside the city of Qingzhou. Will start.

In this arena, there are rumors.

The emperor's sword of the Son of Heaven was born, and the three dragon spirits are locked inside. Those who get this sword can gain the great power of the world and shake the world.

Countless silent people came out of the world to find the emperor's sword and win the three dragon spirits to compete in the world.

The Jianghu world was completely agitated.

People are talking and rumors are spreading everywhere.

This time, not only the rivers and lakes, but also the court sent people to search for the emperor's sword, but almost everyone returned without success.

The Jianghu people didn't even notice...

such a world

There has been chaos.

Chapter 371: Under Qingzhou City

Not to mention the 20 troops sent by the imperial court, there are 20 troops stationed in Qingzhou alone.

Just relying on the tens of thousands of soldiers of the criminal army today, are they going to attack Qingzhou?

Even if it is someone who is good at military calculations, I am afraid that there is no way to capture it. This is tantamount to courting death.

But in the end why he made such a choice, in fact, even Wuchang, who is the governor, doesn't understand.

The head of the sect said in a letter that he only said to attack Qingzhou in three days, but he didn't give a clear reason. The only thing he said was that Wuchang, as the governor and general of the three armies, although he had doubts, would still unconditionally support Wen Tianxing's choice .

It will not be a moment too late to attack Qingzhou in three days.

Wuchang straddled his horse, and he looked at the Qingzhou city gate that was closed in front of him, and the tens of thousands of Qingzhou soldiers under the city, exuding majesty.