Invincible at the beginning: I seek the world in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 23, The Northern Territory

In the northern border of Western Chu, Wangyuetai.

Everyone knows that Frost Moon Sword Immortal Wu Qiling lives in seclusion on the moon-watching platform, surrounded by hundreds of sword slaves, but in fact, she took in a male disciple more than ten years ago.

This person's name is Chen Xuan'an, and he has obtained the true instruction of the Sword Immortal in terms of swordsmanship, and his internal strength can reach the ninth rank.

In the deep night sky and the dim starlight, only the brilliance sprinkled down, bestowing a small light.

Wu Qiling is in her early forties, living in secluded places, drinking from mountain springs when thirsty, and eating vegetarian food when hungry, so she looks like a delicate woman in her early twenties.

Every night, on the moon-watching platform, Qi Ling dances with the shadow of the moon and dances the sword, gracefully and gracefully.

The sword moves with the heart, but there is more hesitation.

The mountain wind was blowing, her clothes fluttered in the night, and she was cold and dusty.

The moonlight entered the sword, and the land in all directions suddenly lit up, followed by a white figure.

The sword is like autumn water, the brilliance of the sky is like a galaxy falling to the ground, galloping wantonly in the night sky, the soft moon and icy frost, in an instant, turn into murderous intent all over the sky.

Wu Qiling bit her lip deeply, closed her eyes, like flying catkins, like cold flowers, the fierce sword dance was much more desolate.

Her face was as pale as paper, she had exhausted all her strength, and her temple hair was beaded with sweat, but she didn't stop.

Only when you dance everything can you forget.

The last sword, straight to the sky, like a white rainbow, straight to the east, the sharp tearing sound filled the eardrums of the sword slaves.

She doesn't eat fireworks in the world, she just sat down regardless of the dust on the ground.

Look up and look at the sky.

The sky is boundless, full of stars, the past is like smoke, fleeting.

She is missing.

For many years, I have made the ground a prison and imprisoned myself. Day and night, I can only look at the east obsessively.

Little did they know, in the corner, a young man was also staring at her obsessively.

Her every frown, every move, every move, the young man knows by heart.

More than ten years have passed, and he knows Wu Qiling better than Wu Qiling.

A sword slave came quickly and whispered to Chen Xuan'an, and Chen Xuan'an's expression changed accordingly.

He quickly ran towards Wu Qiling, and respectfully said: "Master, I have news that there are martial arts masters coming from the north. The number and strength are unknown."

Wu Qiling's gaze returned to the past, independent from the world, floating like a fairy.

She said coldly: "Xichu has elite soldiers at the foot of the mountain. If there is a crisis, they will call the police. Don't worry."

"Yes, Master."

In the dark night, the trees and forests seem like demons with teeth and claws.

The barracks fire went out.

Pieces of corpses on the ground are like half-burned logs in a fire, and no one pays attention to them.

The blood flowed quietly, even converging into streams and seeping into the soil.

More than a dozen people with swords were the first to bear the brunt, quietly approaching the moon-watching platform.Behind him, hundreds of men from the barracks in night clothes held strong bows and crossbows.

In the distance, thousands of infantry marched lightly.

A ray of sunlight pierces the gap in the darkness, and the dazzling light is like tentacles, exploring this chaotic world.

A man and a woman gallop on horseback.

Yun Yuyan excitedly said: "Speed ​​up, wait until dawn, just in time to see Shuangyue Sword Immortal, and then rush back to Tianwang, Father will not find that I have sneaked out."

"What are you afraid of?"

"If this matter gets out, you must be the one who brought me out, and according to the law of Western Chu, behead me for public display."

Jiang Wangsheng's head was full of black lines, "How old are you? Why are you full of bad water?"

"Don't worry, didn't I give you something good? If you are really beheaded, this princess will protect your family and friends for generations to come." Yun Yuyan vowed.

After traveling for tens of miles, Jiang Wangsheng asked Yun Yuyan to slow down.

Here, the loneliness is terribly lonely, and the sound of the wind howls, like the howling of a wronged soul.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

Jiang Wangsheng immediately stared at the cliff, a faint red line fell from top to bottom in the soil, turning into a dark red.

Jiang Wangsheng dismounted and went to investigate, his face changed drastically, "It's blood!"

"What?" Yun Yuyan was very curious.

Jiang Wangsheng murmured: "Something happened to Wangyuetai."

"How is it possible?" Yun Yuyan immediately retorted: "Not to mention how powerful the sword slaves and sword immortals are, but just talking about the elite soldiers stationed at the foot of the mountain, how can ordinary people approach them?"

As soon as the words fell, a figure descended from the sky and landed in front of Yun Yuyan.

A man was covered in sword wounds, blood spurted from his mouth, and he lost his breath instantly when he landed.

"Pu Dao, lined with animal skin, is the dress of people from the northern border." Jiang Wangsheng glanced at it, and said to Yun Yuyan: "The sword god is in the northern border."

Yun Yuyan's pretty face turned pale, "The sword god is here?"

"It's unlikely. Xiantian masters have always had their eyes on the top, and they would not travel thousands of miles to endanger a female sword fairy. What's more, they are all outstanding people who can enter Xiantian, and they take the world as their responsibility. They will consider the relationship between the two countries."

Jiang Wangsheng looked up and said, "I heard the sound of fighting."

"You go on horseback first, I'll go and have a look."

Jiang Wangsheng was about to leave when Yun Yuyan stopped him.

Yun Yuyan begged, "Take me up there too, please, please. If it's really dangerous, maybe there are people from Beili nearby."

Jiang Wangsheng thought it was reasonable, he took a step forward and hugged Yun Yuyan.

"What are you doing?" Yun Yuyan was suddenly hugged by a male princess, feeling ashamed and angry.

Jiang Wangsheng ignored it, walking among the hundred-foot cliffs, even if monkeys climbed, they were still far behind him.

His body is like a flying bird biting the snow, fluttering with the wind.

"What a powerful lightness skill." Seeing this situation, Yun Yuyan couldn't help becoming nervous, and the shyness and flusteredness just now had long been forgotten.

Jiang Wangsheng jumped up, halfway up the mountain, a man holding a sword fought fiercely with the offending swordsmen, and beside him were more than a dozen blood-stained sword slaves in white clothes.

Jiang Wangsheng was startled, and asked the man, "Could you be Shuangyue Sword Immortal?"

The man was puzzled, looked at the person in the arms of the visitor, pointed at her, "You, aren't you that princess?"

Yun Yuyan thumped him, and said in a low voice, "Sword Immortal is a girl, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"you are?"

"My name is Chen Xuan'an, and I am the disciple of Shuangyue Sword Immortal. My master is under siege. Princess, can you ask this senior to help me?" the man begged.

He knows the steepness of this place, and he is definitely not someone to take it easy.

What's more, when the princess goes out, there must be many experts around her to protect her.

Well, it is indeed personal protection.

Jiang Wangsheng asked: "Can I come down now?"

"Go help Sword Immortal, and I'll come down!" Yun Yuyan said forcefully.

There are probably more than a dozen swordsmen, all of whom are above the seventh rank, and there are many ninth ranks.In the whole world, I am afraid that only the disciples and grandchildren of the Sword God have this ability.

The two groups started fighting again.

Jiang Wangsheng Yuxiao shook slightly, and swept away, half-innate, the sword energy was comparable to the raging waves of the ocean, only stronger but not weaker.

More than a dozen people flew upside down, spitting blood.

Chen Xuan'an widened his eyes and sighed, "Good swordsmanship!"

"Brother, could it be that you are the first apprentice of the sword armor old man - Nie Tianzhou?" Chen Xuan'an asked.

"No, no, he's much better than Nie Tianzhou." Yun Yuyan said first.

She bared her teeth and claws, as if she had defeated many masters.

"Can you come down now?"

Yun Yuyan blushed, hurried down to the ground, straightened her clothes, and asked, "Where is Immortal Sword?"

"On the moon-watching platform, there are three ninth-rank swordsmen, one of whom is the head disciple of the sword god——Mu Yunshan."

Jiang Wangsheng said to himself: "Ranked ninth on the Tianbang list, the No. 1 sword used under the sword god."

Chen Xuan'an said anxiously: "Although he is after my master, he has newly learned a kind of saber technique, which is fierce and domineering, and the master can resist it, let alone have two ninth grades."

"Come on."

Jiang Wangsheng put the jade flute on his waist, grabbed Yun Yuyan and Chen Xuan'an with both hands, and walked away against the wind, heading straight to the moon-watching platform on the top of the mountain.

Walking in the middle of the sky, suddenly the rain of arrows rained down, pouring down, behind the hillside, thousands of soldiers appeared with bows and arrows, aiming at the three of them.

Jiang Wangsheng let out a low cry, shielding his body with zhenqi, blocking the arrow.

But under the obstruction of Arrow Rain, he had no choice but to land.

Just as the toes touched the ground, a large number of soldiers attacked, forming a circle, with swords on their bodies, and spears and halberds sweeping across.

The jade flute swirled and the sword qi howled, killing more than a dozen people immediately.

But they didn't have the slightest fear, they stepped forward and vowed to kill the three of them here.

Watching the moon

Hundreds of soldiers wore armor and swords, held steel crossbows and big bows, and surrounded Wu Qiling with arrows on the string, ready to go.

Mu Yunshan and Wu Qiling fought alone, and the two ninth-rank swordsmen retreated to the side first.

Wu Qiling looked serious, and the long sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake, stabbing at the opponent's lifeline with every move.

It's a pity that Mu Yunshan's saber technique has just reached the sun, and it stimulates the burst of true energy. Before the tip of the sword reaches, it is resisted by the true energy. The next moment, Pu Dao arrives and repels the long sword.

Wu Qiling scolded lightly, and the sword light shone like a blue full moon.

Mu Yunshan saw that she was gaining momentum, and flew forward, the saber was like a swimming dragon, swallowing divine flames, and stabbing straight away.

The moment the knife touched the blue moon, the full moon turned into a crescent moon.

The crooked moon becomes a sword, and the moon is full of energy.

Wu Qiling, dressed in white clothes, wins the snow, dancing wildly in the strong wind.

sword out
The sword is full of heaven and earth

Mu Yunshan withdrew the offensive, retreated three feet away, and blocked and parried.

Seeing this, the other two rank-[-]s stepped forward to resist.

To the east, Lancang City.

The light of the sword is like a rainbow, soaring straight into the sky.

A middle-aged man in a golden robe walked towards the city with a sword, squinting his eyes and frowning, "What a strong sword energy. Could it be that the direction of Xichu is the old man in sword armor?"

"But when I look at this qi, it's not congenital. It's her!"

The middle-aged man clenched the sword in his hand, his eyes were full of envy and longing, and then turned into shame and anger.

"Why. No, no." The middle-aged man became crazy, "I haven't defeated Ye Jianqing yet, practice swords, I want to practice swords!"

Even if he has already seen that the sword of Frost Moon Sword Immortal is all energy.

After this sword, life and death are unpredictable, and martial arts are hard to guarantee.

The middle-aged man actually showed joy, his eyes were full of possessiveness.

"When I beat Ye Jianqing, I'll go to see you and let you be the wife of the city lord of Lancang City." The middle-aged man's eyes were bloodshot, and he turned his head into the city.

The middle-aged man's name is Yang Yuxia, the lord of Lancang City, ranked No. 30 in the Ninth Rank of Tianbang.

Ye Jianqing, Southern Tang Sword Demon, ranked fifth in the Ninth Rank of the Tianbang.

(End of this chapter)