The Reborn Lao Tzu Is the Emperor

Chapter 163 Sword Immortal in Tsing Yi
The group watched reluctantly as the woman drifted away with the boat, ready to set off.

But at this time, another figure suddenly appeared from the reeds beside the lake.

A piece of green clothes, with fluttering sleeves, a long sword stuck obliquely on the back, the hilt protruding from the shoulder, after rushing out of the reeds, it went straight into the river.

The eyes of Zhao Hu and others were caught again.

Because there was nothing under the feet of the man in Tsing Yi, but his feet were light, and he walked on the waves of the lake.

Between lightly, it seems like a banished fairy.

The lake was like flat ground under his feet, and he just floated over the lake for tens of meters, and gently landed on the boat of that beautiful woman.

The boat did not see the slightest jolt.

Zhao Da stammered and said again: "Emperor, Your Majesty, there are, there are immortals."

Zhao Dongting frowned slightly in the chariot, opened the curtain again and walked out.Seeing the man in Tsing Yi who suddenly appeared on the boat, he was also slightly stunned.

The man in Tsing Yi looked extraordinary, standing on the bow of the boat, he seemed to be in harmony with the whole landscape.

If he hadn't had a beard growing under his chin, and he was a little older, I'm afraid people would really think that he and that woman were exiled immortals relegated from heaven.

And the eyes of the people in Tsing Yi also looked towards Zhao Dongting and the others.The eyes are narrow and long, and there is a hidden light flickering.

Le Wuhui seemed to feel angry, and walked out of the chariot with a solemn expression, "Your Majesty, this person is a top expert."

Zhao Dongting nodded lightly, and whispered to Zhao Da and the others, "Be alert!"

Zhao Da and the others immediately became solemn, and dozens of riders stopped in front of Zhao Dongting's chariot.Because, at this time, the people in Tsing Yi had already come towards them.

I saw his sleeves bulging suddenly, and with his hands covered, the boat shot towards the shore at an extremely fast speed.

This hand is really like a god.

In less than ten breaths, the boat arrived at the shore of the lake in front of Zhao Dongting and the others.

The man in Tsing Yi floated up, crossed a few meters, and landed lightly only a few meters in front of Zhao Da and the others.

Zhao Da's martial arts skills are good, but he knew that he was still a thousand miles away from the man in Tsing Yi, so he suddenly drew his sword and said, "Whoever comes, stop!"

In order to conceal their identities, when they left Wuzhou City, they all wore casual clothes, and their weapons were the most common long swords in the rivers and lakes.

Zhao Dongting's eyes swept across the face of the woman in white again, and then he noticed the boat under her feet.

Both sides of the boat are covered with moss, full of decaying atmosphere, it seems that it has been floating in this lake for a long time.

The man in green and the woman in white should not be from here.

After looking carefully, he turned his eyes to the man in Tsing Yi again.This kind of person really fully interpreted his imagination of Jianghu masters.

This is simply a sword fairy living in the world.

In his mind, a name popped up in an instant...Sword God Kong Dangzi?

The man in Tsing Yi didn't intend to make a move, Gu Panjian seemed to have no regard for Zhao Da and the others, and suddenly asked, "Are you all soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty?"

Zhao Da and the others were slightly startled.

Le Wuwei quietly stood in front of Zhao Dongting and said, "I haven't asked for advice yet."

In terms of momentum, only he can fight against this man in Tsing Yi.Zhao Da, Zhao Hu and the others lost all color.

Tsing Yi said humanely: "Jun Tianfang."

Le Wuwei's aura suddenly froze at this moment, Zhao Dongting couldn't help but lose his voice, "Tsing Yi Sword Immortal Tian Fang!"

During the Chinese New Year, he had seen Bai Xiaosheng Jianghu master list in Leizhou, and he was no stranger to this name.

Tsing Yi Sword Immortal Tian Fang, a native of Shu, is unparalleled in lightness kung fu, and ranks tenth on the master list, right behind the beggar emperor Hong Wutian.

His level is no longer measurable by a top master, but a peerless master, rare in the world.

The man in Tsing Yi didn't take Zhao Dongting's surprise to heart, and just nodded slightly.

There are obviously many people who know his name in the arena.

Le Wuwei waved his hand, telling Zhao Da and Zhao Hu to put away their weapons, and said: "Le Wuwei, I don't know what the Tsing Yi Sword Immortal is talking about here?"

"Broken Mountain Finger?"

Jun Tianfang's eyes finally showed a little surprise, and he said: "My niece and I have wandered here and want to exchange for some food, I wonder if it is possible?"

Zhao Da, Zhao Hu and others, as well as Zhao Dongting were all stunned.

Mother, you really deserve to be a peerless master, and you come here to exchange food, and you are so blissful, as if a god came to beg for incense.

It's really hard to imagine that a person like Jun Tianfang would worry about feeding himself.Let go of your figure in exchange for food.

Le Wuhui was also slightly stunned, and then looked at Zhao Dongting.

Zhao Dongting naturally didn't mind forming a good relationship with such a peerless master, and ordered: "Zhao Da, take some food and give it to Senior Jun."

Then he looked at Jun Tianfang, "It's just a little food, seniors just accept it, there is no need to exchange it."

Zhao Da took off his bag, got off his horse, and handed it to Jun Tian to release.

Jun Tianfang accepted the bag, but said: "Jun doesn't like to owe favors to others."

As he spoke, he reached into his bosom, took out a gold ingot, and threw it to Zhao Dongting, "These grains should be enough to buy you."

Le Wuwei reached out and took the gold ingot.

Zhao Dongting was so helpless, full of helplessness.It is really distressing to let such a peerless master owe a favor, but still be seen through.

Seeing Jun Tianfang turn around and want to leave, he really couldn't bear it.

Even though his life may not be long, if the Song Dynasty can recruit such a master as Jun Tianfang, there may be more hope for revival in the future.

He suddenly asked, "Where do you want to go, senior?"

Jun Tianfang said: "Wuzhou."

Then, with a light tap on his feet, he floated back onto the boat again.

The woman in white Yingying bowed to Zhao Dongting and the others, Zhao Dongting wanted to ask again, but Jun Tianfang had activated his internal energy again, and the boat shot away.

He obviously didn't want to get too involved with Zhao Dongting and the others.

Zhao Dongting's words stuck in his throat, watching Jun Tianfang's boat go away quickly, full of pity, he couldn't help feeling, "It's a pity, it's a pity."

Le Wuhui sighed softly beside him, "Your Majesty, if you want to recruit someone like the Tsing Yi Sword Immortal, you need fate."

Zhao Dongting shrugged, knowing this in his heart, and said somewhat disappointedly, "Let's go!"

Don't say that he didn't reveal his identity at the moment, even if he said that he was the emperor of the Song Dynasty, Jun Tianfang might not pay him too much attention.

These people in the rivers and lakes, especially the peerless masters, have always taken imperial power very lightly.

"set off!"

Seeing that Jun Tianfang's boat had disappeared behind the reeds, Zhao Da waved his hands and shouted.

Dozens of cavalry escorted Zhao Dongting's chariot and continued heading north.

After a few more days like this, everyone finally arrived at the edge of Heling, the northern border of Hezhou.

Le Wuhui said to Zhao Dongting: "Your Majesty, in three days, we can go to Baicao Valley."

Zhao Dongting lay on the bed inside the chariot, just nodded slightly.

Now, his condition has worsened.The face is always convulsed, the teeth are closed tightly, and it is very difficult to speak. A little stimulation, such as light, sound, etc., may cause the whole body to convulse and convulse.The whole person is in pain all the time.

If he can't get treatment and his condition gets worse, even a god can't save him.

With worry in his eyes, Le Wuhui shouted to the outside of the chariot: "Zhao Hu, you leave ten people here to guard the chariots and horses. Zhao Da and I will take the emperor to Baicao Valley."

Linhe Ridge is full of winding and steep mountain roads, and in some places there are no roads at all, and it is impossible for chariots and horses to go up.

Zhao Hu took the order.

Zhao Da got into the chariot from outside, went to Zhao Dongting's bed, carried Zhao Dongting on his back, and walked out.

As soon as he was exposed to the sunlight outside, Zhao Dongting twitched continuously, his complexion turned slightly purple, and he was in great pain.

Dozens of soldiers braved the thorns and thorns in front, and a group of people climbed up Linhe Ridge.

The mountain road was steep, and after a while, the group disappeared into the deep jungle.

Zhao Hu ordered the soldiers to camp on the spot and wait for Zhao Dongting and the others to return.

Wuzhou.

After Wen Tianxiang left Zhao Dongting, he left Liu Zijun and Du Hu to lead the Xingguo army to guard Wuzhou, and he led the rest of the soldiers to Pingnan.

At the same time, the soldiers who stayed in Lipu County also rushed to Pingnan with the soldiers of the Yuan army.

In Pingnan City, there were still many soldiers from the Yuan army. After the war, the small half of Wuzhou was devastated and withered.Some cities were reduced to dead cities, while others had only a few thousand people left.There are many things to deal with.

Zhao Dongting was suffering from tetanus, so these things fell on Wen Tianxiang's head.

People like Su Quandang and Yue Peng can fight wars, but they are laymen when it comes to governance.

Fortunately, Wen Tianxiang was a Confucian general and originally a civil servant. Otherwise, the Song Dynasty would have difficulty cleaning up this mess when Guangnan West Road was taken down.

In a blink of an eye, three more days passed.

at dusk.

The light rain has just stopped, and the mist in the deep mountains is lingering, full of fresh air.

Dozens of people from Zhao Dongting appeared and disappeared on the mountain road.

By this time, Zhao Dongting was already terminally ill, his face was blue and purple, and he would occasionally foam at the mouth, often sweating profusely due to convulsions.

The dragon soldiers were all ragged and tired.

For the past three days, they were on their way, and they didn't take much rest.

After turning over another mountain, the vegetation on the mountain peak in front of me suddenly became thin and overgrown with weeds.Le Wuhui finally pointed to the top of the mountain that was covered by clouds and mist, and said, "Your Majesty, this is Gupo Mountain!"

Zhao Dongting did not respond.

(End of this chapter)