Zhenwu Tianxia: Summon Yuwen Chengdu at the beginning

As the carriage moved forward, Xiao Shunzi couldn't help asking.

"It should be!" Qin Wei said.

"Then what's his name?" Xiao Shunzi was very curious about Ye Gucheng.

"Nanhai Loose Cultivator Ye Gucheng!" Qin Wei said.

In this way, the Lord of Baiyun became a casual cultivator of the South China Sea.

"Then is he willing to join our Zhenwu Division?" Xiao Shunzi continued to ask.

"I don't want to, he doesn't seem to like Zhenwusi, a small temple." Qin Wei smiled lightly.

Although Xiao Shunzi asked these questions, Qin Wei told them to Mo Yan and others.

Eastern Qianling Mountains.

At the junction of Tianzhou and Liangzhou,

The morning mist floats with the wind like a veil, covering the gorgeous mountains and forests, and the clouds and mists seem to put a mysterious veil on the mountains and forests.

Walking in the mountains and forests, the hazy feeling gives people a kind of comfort in being in a fairyland, which is refreshing.

It's just that this piece of comfort was quickly broken.

A few horses galloped along the narrow mountain road, like a sharp arrow shot into the misty clouds, making the diffuse morning fog slightly turbulent.

Just as the steed was galloping, the woman in a skirt riding on the horse suddenly tightened the reins in her hand.

"stop!"

Four or five riders stopped suddenly.

The eyes of the woman in the Luo skirt scanned the surrounding misty mountains and forests like cold blades.

"Come out! There's no point in hiding!"

She shouted with a cold face.

The moment her words fell, there was a commotion in the surrounding mountains and forests, and a dozen warriors in white shirts and armed with weapons jumped out of the forest.

The girl in the skirt didn't pay attention to those warriors, but set her eyes on a man with a long sword in his hand.

The man had a square face, his eyes were indifferent, and his whole body was filled with a fierce aura.

The sword in his hand was more than three feet long, with a silver-white scabbard, and a piece of snow-white jade hanging on the fringe of the sword.

"Sharp Sword Xuanhuang!"

The woman in the skirt looked at the man and said in a low voice.

"That's right, I'm right here!" Xuan Huang calmly looked at the woman in the skirt.

"Why did you block my way!" the woman in Luo Qun asked.

Xuan Huang raised the sword in his hand and said, "I would like to invite Master Ji Qing to come!"

Ji Qing, the owner of Xueyi Building in Liangzhou, a ninth-rank martial artist, received a summons three days ago and was heading to Heiya Village, the headquarters of Xueyi Building.

"Where?"

"Tianzhou Town Wusi!" Xuan Huang said.

Ji Qing sneered, his pale face was full of sarcasm, "What? Your Gu Jianmen also want to be the lackeys of the imperial court?"

"I just want to ask for a fortune, there's no need to say it so harshly!" Xuan Huang's face remained unchanged.

Clang~~

The dagger at Ji Qing's waist was unsheathed, and Linglong jumped up from the horse's back.

"Just right, I also want to see if your sharp sword is really sharp!"

The long sword in Xuan Huang's hand flew out, and his vigorous body broke through the mist like a bird.

This sword is extremely fast!

Stand out!

In the blink of an eye, the swords in their hands collided.

ding~~

The sword qi staggered, and the crisp collision sound completely broke the tranquility of the mountain forest.

The figures of the two moved back and forth in the misty mist, among the withered and yellow mountains and forests, and the sound of ding ding ding colliding continued one after another, like an intoxicating piano sound.

As the two fought, the subordinates brought by the two also fought together.

The fierce killing intent and the faint smell of blood spread in all directions.

For a long time~

The noisy voice slowly receded.

Ji Qing leaned against a thick maple tree, looking pale at Xuan Huang, who had a cold temperament.

She lost, completely lost.

She thought that even if she was not Xuan Huang's opponent, she could leave easily.

But in the end, she only made more than 30 strokes under Xuan Huang's sword before she was pierced through her collarbone by a sword.

Xuan Huang put the long sword back into the scabbard, and then came to Ji Qing.

"Feel sorry!"

he said softly.

"If you want to kill or slash, please listen and respect!"

Ji Qing closed her eyes lonely.

On the mountain road in Shuzhou, the bluestone is stained with blood.

A Taoist in green shirt stood on the steep mountain road holding a wooden sword dripping with blood.

He stood straight, like a tough and unyielding sword.

Around, a dozen corpses fell at his feet.

Every corpse had bloody sword wounds.

That wooden sword seemed to be an extremely sharp sword, invincible and invincible.

This green-clothed Taoist is none other than Wen Su, a direct disciple of Tianshi Mansion.

Standing on this precipitous mountain road, the thin Wen Su is like a mighty warrior, one man guards the gate and ten thousand men can't open it!

Wen Su walked slowly to a corpse, looked at the gray hair and eyes that were dying, and shook her head slightly.

"Pity!"

He said dully.

It seems that there is some dissatisfaction in my heart.

next moment.

He swung the wooden sword in his hand again.

Puchi!

A huge head detached from the body and rolled a few times on the Qingshi mountain road.

Wen Su casually threw the wooden sword beside the mountain road, and then took out a black cloth bag to wrap the head.

The mountain road is steep, bloody, and lonely.

He carried the cloth bag and walked down the mountain slowly along the mountain path.

That wooden sword is just an ordinary wooden sword.

Not sharp, not indestructible.

What is truly invincible is not swords, but people.

Chapter 80 Tianzhou officialdom shock

There are many mountains and mountains, and the sun sets on the long river.

The water of the Qinghan River is like a bunch of ribbons rippling in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The river is rippling, and two leaf boats gather in the river.

The invisible saber energy suddenly cut down with brilliant brilliance.

The river water parted on both sides, and white water waves churned in the river like white snakes, spreading to the flat boat.

Whoosh whoosh~~

A flickering cold light suddenly appeared over the chaotic river, and hundreds of finger-wide throwing knives flew towards them in the afterglow of the setting sun.

puff puff~~

The throwing knife fell into the water.

But there was a stream of blood red.

Followed by.

A dozen water snakes suddenly flew out from under the surging river, their sharp blades pierced through the water waves, and swung down towards the boat.

"Duan Ying, you can't escape!"

A cold drink sounded.

Accompanied by a dozen or so disciples, Qian Shou besieged the figure on the boat.

Wuying Dao Duanying, the owner of Qinzhou in Bloody Clothes Building.

Duan Dao Qian Shou, the suzerain of the Duan Dao Sect, was the one who proposed a competition to Qin Wei in Wolong Ridge, but he did not end up participating in the competition.

Broken knife does not mean that Qian Shou's knife is broken, but that the knife in Qian Shou's hand has the ability to cut everything.

Of course, this description is a bit exaggerated, but no matter how exaggerated it is, it shows that Qian Shou's sword skills are very powerful.

And the origin of Duan Ying's title of Wuying Dao is because he is good at flying knives, and the flying knives are Wuying, which is hard to defend against.

There was no shadow of the flying knife, and in the blink of an eye, several disciples of the Broken Knife Sect were hit by the knife and fell into the river.

The direction of the long knife is unparalleled.

The zhang-long boat crashed into pieces, and a vigorous figure soared up, tossing and turning between the blades.

Duan Ying was short in stature and ordinary in appearance, even in the face of such a scene, she was not moved at all, and looked at Qian Shou calmly.

His throwing knife is fast and dazzling.

The disciples of Duandaomen who attacked from below the river fell into the water in a short while, dyeing the surrounding river red.

But Duan Ying didn't care about these, his opponent was always only one person, and that was Duan Dao Qian Shou.

Afterwards, the two fought together on the river.

The afterglow of the setting sun shrouded them, and the sparkling river water produced layers of waves as they moved, like strings being stirred.

Many sects attacked one after another, and the bloody storm almost blew across the entire Tianzhou along with the autumn wind.

However, this was just a bloodbath in the rivers and lakes, and a turmoil was also set off in the government offices of Tianzhou.

Although Qin Wei had asked Zhenwusi to withdraw from the Dusi Yamen early on, the purge of the Dusi Yamen did not end because of this, but Li Zhengkun's anger intensified.

Starting from the yamen of the capital, to the yamen of the seven Davids, then to the chief secretary, the inspector, and then to the government offices of various prefectures and counties.

The fuse Qin Wei ignited completely ignited the entire Tianzhou officialdom.

All the people in Tianzhou officialdom were jumping and frightened.

Li Zhengkun's anger burned in the Dusi Yamen and the Seven Davids, but Ji Lin's anger burned in all the Yamen in Jiangzhou.

At first, Ji Lin didn't want to investigate too deeply. As the chief envoy of the inspector, he didn't want Tianzhou to fall into chaos.

But after Zhao Fukang was exposed, Ji Lin was completely angry.

Every time Ji Lin thinks that there is actually a landlord of the blood-clothed building hidden beside him, Ji Lin is afraid and angry.