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

Chapter 55, Yuxiao Sword Immortal

Seeing that the plaque was cut off with a sword, Huang Yingjun knew the cause and effect, and hurried to Jiangfu to discuss.

"Shi Chenyang." Jiang Kongliu stared at the swordsman who had just arrived, and said, "Where is Sheng'er going, do you know?"

Shi Chenyang shook his head blankly, "Master, he disappeared after he returned to the yard."

"Could it be some kind of danger?" Huang Yingjun asked.

"No." Shi Chenyang replied decisively, "In the entire Tianwang City, and even the entire world, there are only a handful of people who can hurt the young master. Even if they are captured, there will be no movement."

"There should be something urgent." Shi Chenyang guessed.

Jiang Kongliu asked, "How many masters are there around Sheng'er?"

Shi Chenyang was stunned.

Huang Yingjun got up and said to Shi Chenyang: "Mr. Shi, my daughter captured Concubine Hui and was hated by her father Chen Yiqing. This time I came to Tianwang City to test the sword. It is really revenge."

"My lord, Zhe Sha is here." Shi Chenyang hurriedly cupped his hands in salute.

He said in his heart: "Young master and Miss Huang have a very close relationship. Now that we are in trouble, if you are here, you should agree."

"Including me, there are four ninth-rank swords available, but only Jietian Sanshou is the current left-handed sword, which is comparable to the ninth-rank heaven list." Shi Chenyang said truthfully.

"Sure enough." Jiang Kongliu took a deep breath.

Shi Chenyang said: "My lord, if Chen Yiqing insists on fighting and rushes up, he may not be his opponent."

"This statement makes sense. Mengjue's elder brother—Nie Tianzhou is still in the city, and he can also help."

Chaotian Palace

A one-armed man in black shirt stepped into it with a sword.

Chen Yiqing opened his eyes, and the man was already in front of him.

"Jietian Sanshou?"

The one-armed man chuckled, "Now it's called Left-Handed Sword."

Chen Yiqing looked at his empty right sleeve, and sighed, "The person I want to challenge the most is the Prisoner of the Palace, and the other is you, sir."

"It's okay now." The left-handed sword's eyes darkened.

"Unfortunately, it will be different after all."

Zuo Jian took a deep breath, "Are you really going to kill someone?"

"She humiliated my daughter first, so I will definitely kill her!" Chen Yiqing said in a deep voice.

Chen Yiqing looked at the sword in his left hand, "For your sake, I entered Dali Temple only to save people, not to kill people."

"How long are you going to be here?"

Chen Yiqing looked around, "I have fought a lot of people these days." Then he sighed, "The martial arts in the Central Plains are not as good as each generation."

The left-handed sword said: "Recently, there was a young genius in Tianwang City, whose martial arts are comparable to the Tianbang."

Chen Yiqing raised her head slightly, "I heard. The Prison Baomin is out of the city, so you change the door. But my heart lake didn't notice that there are other strong men in Tianwang City."

"He's out of town."

Chen Yiqing said: "If there is a chance, we must discuss it."

The left-handed sword looked at him.

"Tomorrow is my last day here, let the swordsman of Tianwang City challenge." Chen Yiqing said loudly.

"This is not like you." Zuo Handjian joked.

"My daughter has been in Western Chu for so many years, after all, she has been taken care of by His Majesty. Besides, the swordsmanship in Jianghu is flourishing, and Western Chu's contribution is indispensable. The right should be a thank you to Xichu."

"Then I'll come back tomorrow." Zuo Handjian turned and left.

Northwest desert.

"Damn it, this Xiongnu barbarian has mobilized so many troops, bah." Wan Guchangkong spat out a mouthful of blood while cleaning up the black blood all over his body.

"A [-]-strong army actually made our three martial arts masters so embarrassed."

Jiang Wangsheng said: "The barbarian country of Xirong is flying sand all the year round, and it is desolate, so their army's combat effectiveness is much stronger than our overall strength in the Central Plains."

"Their cavalry are tough."

"The three of them have been able to guard the Yumen Pass for such a long time. I am afraid that there is no one in the past, and there will be no one in the future." Wan Guchangkong said.

Mu Mingkong said: "It's a pity that this world is too oppressive. Even if we cultivate to the highest level in ancient times, it will be difficult for us to resist the million-strong army of the dynasty."

"Is there really a fairyland in this world? The overseas fairy you mentioned." Jiang Wangsheng looked at the two of them.

Mu Mingkong nodded, "The fate of the Central Plains has a faint tendency to return to Beili. This is what the Heavenly Dao does. The Immortal Realm, above the mortal world, controls part of the Heavenly Dao."

Wan Gu Changkong said: "My teacher once said that the presence of immortals is not a sign of auspiciousness, but a disaster in the world." After finishing speaking, he looked at Mu Mingkong.

Mu Mingkong nodded, "The current dispute among the Three Kingdoms is precisely because the immortals came to the mortal world, and because of their own selfish desires, they changed the world, causing the mountains and rivers to shift, and the people to live in dire straits, which led to peasant uprisings and princely rebellions. The Daqian Dynasty disappeared in the long river of history. middle."

"Is this fairy so cruel?"

"Immortals are ruthless." Mu Mingkong looked at the sky, "The realm of immortals is generally higher than that of innate masters. However, in terms of combat power, they are far from us."

Jiang Wangsheng asked, "Where's that overseas fairy?"

"He claims to be an exiled immortal, the fetus of an immortal, who grew up in the mortal world, has extraordinary talents, and is close to immortality."

Mu Mingkong stared at Jiang Wangsheng, and asked: "Grandmaster Xiantian is divided into four realms, man, earth, sky, and Dazizai. Little friend, is Dazizao now?"

"Yes. Otherwise, how could the ranking be ahead of you?" Jiang Wangsheng said with a smile.

Eternal Sky asked again: "Why does Tianji Pavilion know of your existence?"

Jiang Wangsheng thought about it and explained: "I have a deep relationship with Tianji Pavilion."

"Seniors, after this incident, I hope you will not reveal anything about me to the world." Jiang Wangsheng asked with his hands clasped.

"Okay." Wan Guchangkong laughed, "We have fought bloody battles for many days, this matter is nothing to worry about!"

The horn sounded, the horses galloped, and tens of thousands of people shouted in unison, as if the sky was falling apart.

The rain of arrows is like locusts, and the white blade is sharp.

The three stood up and climbed to the top of the city.

Jiang Wangsheng's jade flute has been watered with blood, and the green spring water is floating with dark red.

Wan Gu Changkong stretched his waist, "It's so annoying! It's not enough to kill one of them, yet another one came. Jin Gong, go, fuck them!"

The white ape raised its head to the sky and howled loudly, which was better than the roar of tigers and wolves.

The war is about to start.

"It's here, it's here."

A group of river and lake travelers dressed in deep black fox fur, braved the cold wind and heavy snow, and rushed to Yumen Ancient Pass from thousands of miles away.

"There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that Wu Sheng left the Mustard City and went to the northwest, but we don't know where he went." A young man with a folding fan said.

Another more mature man said: "Being able to witness the demeanor of the Martial Sage, even though he died, he would have no regrets."

"Senior Mu Mingkong once fought against the world's martial arts masters in Jiezi City, and established his reputation as a martial artist. Why didn't you go then?" The young man mocked.

"That's not the same." The man spoke convincingly, "At that time, Senior Mu stepped into the Xiantian Grandmaster, which surprised the whole Jianghu. Anyone who came to challenge the door would put life and death aside, and no one survived in the end."

A man with a big sword on his back said: "It's all over at Yumen Pass, this is the northwestern border of Beili. Hiss~ Strange, why are there no border guards here?"

"That's right, why is it so desolate. Wait! Do you feel that there is a faint smell of blood from before." One person suddenly woke up.

"Could it be that the Martial Saint is here to meet the enemy?"

The young man showed timidity, "How about we go?"

"What are you afraid of? What kind of person is Wu Sheng, how can he care about us small characters?" The man pushed the young man, "Except for those who challenge, Wu Sheng basically won't make a move."

"Too."

There are two human figures in the distance, and a beast figure is gradually approaching.

A group of people kept vigilant until they revealed their true faces, as if they had been petrified.

"White Ape, Iron Rod Eternal Sky, Senior Eternal Sky! You are the most famous master on the list." The man screamed and shouted loudly.

"White beard and white hair, burly figure, could it be the old martial saint?"

Everyone was busy arranging their clothes and bowing to the visitors.

"Who are you?" Mu Mingkong frowned.

"The younger generation heard that the old man came to the Northwest, and wants to pay tribute to your demeanor." One person hesitatingly said.

Emboldened, the man asked: "The two seniors are here, but are you going to learn martial arts?"

"No." Wan Gu Changkong sat on the white ape's shoulder all of a sudden, and said: "It's a good beating, he is really powerful, I am convinced!"

Immediately, riding the monkey laughed and left.

"Seniors, is there any other expert here?"

Mu Mingkong narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly, "Sword Immortal Yuxiao!"

(End of this chapter)