That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 902

Xu Beiyou and Qi Xianyun can be regarded as the same age, but they have never been quite right, just like their respective backgrounds, one sword sect, one Taoist sect, the millennium old grudge has almost penetrated into the bones of each of them, and the temperament of the two is also very different Similarly, Qi Xianyun didn't like Xu Beiyou's unscrupulous methods, and Xu Beiyou also couldn't understand Qi Xianyun's self-sufficiency. The two of them got along together, although they didn't have a silent confrontation, but they were almost not speculative.

In this way, the two entered Jiangzhou in silence all the way, and after bypassing a pass and important town, they came to the bank of the great river.

Xu Beiyou didn't know why, he didn't rush on his way, but stopped by the river, looking at the water of the river rolling eastward.

Qi Xianyun stood not far behind Xu Beiyou, silent.

In all fairness, even if Xu Beiyou is not a member of the Sword Sect but a member of the Daoist School, Qi Xianyun is destined not to feel close to him. From Qi Xianyun's point of view, Xu Beiyou is a deep-minded person who is as real as he is, and he is the same as his fellow seniors. Humans are actually like dogs, far less "pure" than Ling Yun.

The reason is also very simple, if Xu Beiyou is really a person with a pure mind, then he will not become an important official of the court, nor will he become the suzerain of the Sword Sect, nor will he become a sword fairy who affects the whole world.

Qi Xianyun suddenly remembered a sentence he read when he was young, "The character of chivalrous man used to add spirit, but now he spends it extravagantly. It is only in courage and strength."

From her point of view, Xu Beiyou has courage, but not necessarily strength.

Xu Beiyou, who had been looking at the river all the time, suddenly said softly: "It's wonderful whether it's intentional or unintentional, and the clouds are faint. It is even better if the golden wind has not moved the cicada's foresight."

Qi Xianyun remained silent, holding Qinglongyin tightly with both hands, with a resolute look on his face.

Xu Beiyou turned his head to look at Qi Xianyun's exquisite face, and said with a soft smile, "I don't know if Fairy Qi has ever heard of such a method of leading troops in battle, encircling and not attacking the enemy, so as to attract reinforcements from the enemy. Hurry up to help, and then wait for work at ease, and attack their reinforcements."

Qi Xianyun said calmly: "You want to say that I am the one who must be saved, and you want to use me to attract reinforcements from all walks of life, and then kill them one by one."

Xu Beiyou said noncommittally: "The people who want to save you, the people who want to kill you are almost here."

Qi Xianyun's expression suddenly became serious.

Not long after, a white-haired man appeared on the other side of the river, exactly the same as Xu Beiyou, and his sword intent was not inferior to Xu Beiyou who had entered the eighteenth floor of the Earth Immortal.

The two faced each other across a large river.

Xu Beiyou didn't rush to speak, but looked behind the person who came.

Almost at the same time, three more figures quietly appeared behind him, standing side by side.

Farther behind these people, there is a big Daoist in black robe holding a pagoda in his palm.

Not far from this Daoist person, there is an old Taoist priest, with a crutch twisted like a vine in his hand, with deep-set eyes.

Qi Xianyun stepped forward and came to Xu Beiyou's side, and asked softly, "Are you still confident?"

The people from the Taoist sect are all present, it doesn't look like there are many people, but the battle is huge. In other words, even if Xu Beiyou is among the three sages in the list of celestial secrets, the situation is still not good.

Xu Beiyou didn't answer directly, but said like a few treasures: "The first time I came into contact with Daoism was from the Daomen Suppressing Demon Hall. There are 36 chief deacons in the Suppressing Demon Hall. The three should be the second chief deacon, Emperor Fengdu, the fourth chief deacon Yan Luo, and the fifth chief deacon, the Central Ghost Emperor. Among them, Fengdu Great Emperor is the most famous. One of the ten Daoist Daomen."

Compared with the appearance of the four chief deacons of the Demon Town Hall, the other two surprised Xu Beiyou even more, "If these people are here to save you, then the other two are the chief culprits who wanted you to die. To be honest, I didn't expect the two of them to come here in person, presumably they were forced to come here by Mrs. Murong, since they entered the game in person, it's not good to attack you openly, so I can only protect you so as not to fall People talk."

Qi Xianyun said softly: "The one holding the pagoda is Tianyun, and the one holding the crutch is Old Man Wuyun."

Xu Beiyou smiled, looked across the river, and asked, "Did Senior Bingchen ever carry the magic sword Ziwei?"

Bingchen looked at this young man who would turn the situation in Jiangnan upside down if he returned to Jiangnan again, and asked irrelevantly: "You are far from the peak."

Xu Beiyou admitted frankly: "At the beginning, it was reasonable to force one against two, and how could it be done without paying some price."

Bingchen didn't say a word, and there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Women are naturally vengeful. Xu Beiyou chopped off her arm outside Jiangdu City, which made her feel bitter about her. Later, Xu Beiyou ruined her affairs many times. Although she and Xu Beiyou can't talk about deep hatred, but for this young Jianzong Sovereign, I don't have the slightest favor.

But Bingchen didn't dare to take it lightly.

Xiao Shen, half of her mentor, died at the hands of this young man.

She herself had fought swords with Xu Beiyou several times, but she couldn't win anything.

In the battle of Jiangdu not long ago, whether it was Murong Xuanyin, the leader of the Xuanjiao, or Chen Ye, the leader of the Temple of Suppressing Demons, they all fell into the sand.

There are so many lessons learned before, no one in the world can take it lightly.

Perhaps Xiao Xuan, the martial sage who beat Qiu Ye back then, could.

Xiao Bai, who has absorbed the luck of the emperor to cast an immortal golden body and holds the sword of the emperor, can also do it.

Daoist masters at their peak can naturally do it too, but it is impossible to do it now that the Taoism has been greatly damaged.

Behind Bingchen and the others, Old Man Wuyun, who was holding a cane, slowly asked, "Is this the rumored and famous Xu Beiyou? It's true that people can't be judged by their appearances. They don't look like nobles simply by their appearances."

Tian Yun sneered and said: "Judging people by their appearance is really not advisable, why don't you go up and invite a fight to see if Xu Beiyou's reputation is well-deserved, and to see if his reputation is really hard to live up to."

Old man Wu Yun was indifferent to the sarcasm in Tian Yun's words, and said with emotion: "There are no worthless people under the great name, so I won't join in the fun, and invite Uncle Bingchen and Uncle Chen Ye, who are from the land of the eighteenth floor, to join in the fun." Xian go to deal with it."

Tian Yun smiled and said calmly: "Since Madam let us come here, she definitely didn't let us watch the show. I'm afraid it's not that easy to watch from the sidelines."

Old man Wuyun was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Tell me... Madam, did she have the idea of ​​borrowing a knife to kill someone?"

After hearing the words, Tian Yun's face suddenly became solemn, "If this is the case, I'm afraid you and I will join hands once."

Old man Wuyun stared at Tianyun, as if he was in a battle between heaven and man, hesitating whether to join hands with his sworn enemy Tianyun, but in the end he let out a long sigh and nodded.

No matter how hostile the two are usually, they still have to work together at this time. After all, no matter how great the position of head teacher is, it is nothing more than death. If the body dies, everything will be for naught.

The hatred on Wu Yunsou's face flashed away, and he said in a deep voice: "Since you can't just sit and watch, then don't wait for Madam to urge you."

In an instant, the old man Wuyun, who already looked like an old man, looked even older.

But its realm was the opposite, and it began to climb steadily, and it had jumped to the sixteenth floor of the earth fairy in a blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)