Learning the hardcore harem life of a princess

Chapter 1122 Giant Sword Gate
The middle-aged swordsman was silent for a moment, then nodded, and said: "That's right, before leaving, my adoptive father specifically asked me to discuss with you more on the way. I also know that you have some talents. You can just say what you think."

The fifth brother sighed, and then said: "Father, old man...Since you say that, then I will speak bluntly, little brother."

The middle-aged swordsman nodded silently.

The fifth brother was silent for a while, and then slowly said: "We are going in to save people now. The right time, place and people are not on our side, so my idea is to hide our tracks and wait for the opportunity. Although the seventh brother and the others were caught as sacrifices , but their own comfort should be somewhat guaranteed, these southern barbarians seem to value these 'sacrifices' very much, and unless there is a major change, they will not allow these precious sacrifices to die in vain."

The middle-aged swordsman looked at the fifth brother silently, and the fifth brother also felt the burning and angry eyes behind him, but he still straightened his back and continued: "These people suddenly drove the giant beast into this deep mountain, There must be a plan, and we have seen in the camp before that this person is rebellious and makes enemies everywhere, and disasters will come soon. At that time, we will take advantage of the opportunity and not love to fight. As long as we make a sudden move, we will It’s enough for the seventh brother and the others to rescue them.”

After the middle-aged swordsman heard this, he was silent for a moment, and then asked, "So, what do you mean?"

The fifth brother with a weak and beautiful face gritted his teeth and said, "I mean, go around this miasma, find another place, camp first, restore mana, adjust the state, and then wait for the opportunity. And we still have the seventh brother in our hands." Their breath..."

Before he finished speaking, an angry female cultivator's voice came from behind him: "You said the same thing in Luzhou, and you still said the same thing when you arrived in that small town, and you said the same thing in Qianye Village. Longdu Daman is not here, not even that sudden tooth bared, and the Abao you have been afraid of is not here, only this kid and a few ordinary Nanman monks around him, at most adding a few refined corpses, you still don’t Are you willing to do it? If you continue to delay like this, Seventh Brother's injuries cannot be delayed anymore! And Seventh Brother's aura... is already very weak now!"

The handsome fifth younger brother bit his lip and remained silent for a while, then looked up at his eldest brother, that is, the middle-aged swordsman, and said, "Brother, I have said everything that needs to be said. What should I do? it's up to you!"

The middle-aged swordsman was silent for a moment, then looked deeply at the taciturn fifth brother, and said, "Just as the fifth brother said, let's leave this place and find another place with spiritual energy to station."

The female sword cultivator's face changed greatly when she heard the words, and said eagerly: "Brother, why are you so weak..."

The middle-aged swordsman suddenly turned around, looked at the woman, and said coldly: "Sister Thirteen, I know that you have always had affection for the seventh brother, but if you put this affection above the mission of the foster father, I will definitely Take action personally and kill you!"

"Brother..." The woman shuddered immediately and dared not speak any more, but she still looked at the fifth child with a bit of resentment.

Then, the middle-aged swordsman looked coldly at the handsome fifth child, and said, "You have always been scheming and good at planning, but you are timid in your actions. How can you have the slightest power of our giant sword sect? If you have been like this for a long time, your state of mind cannot match your skills." The harmony of the law... How long has it been since your swordsmanship has not improved?"

The fifth child trembled and remained silent, as if he had been told what was on his mind.

Then the middle-aged swordsman snorted coldly and said: "This time, the adoptive father asked you to follow, and he specifically entrusted me that everything along the way, as long as you open your mouth, I will obey your ideas."

The fifth child immediately said in a low voice: "Thanks to the wrong love from my adoptive father..."

After the other people heard about it, their faces were a little ugly, and they looked at the fifth child with a lot of envy and hatred.

But the middle-aged swordsman interrupted Lao Wu's words coldly, and said coldly: "The adoptive father also said, if you are still so timid, then such a adoptive son, with such a state of mind, will not be a great weapon after all."

The other people were still a bit puzzled, but the fifth child trembled, then gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, I understand what Master means!"

Then, as soon as he turned around, he actually took the lead and walked towards the other end of the canyon, avoiding the dense and beautiful miasma.

Those few people didn't know, but Lao Wu was very clear in his heart, knowing what the senior brother meant.

That is, if he doesn't break through the shackles of his state of mind, he will still be unable to use his own precise calculations to fit the Jujianmen's skills, then it will be of no use to the righteous father at all, and the elder brother will not hesitate Take away everything about the giant sword gate from him, including his life.

The swordsman in the middle followed behind the fifth child, also silent. Although the others had doubts in their hearts, the middle-aged swordsman was very powerful. The others did not dare to ask or refute, and immediately followed.

Not long after these people disappeared, another Nanban monk appeared here. Looking at his clothes, he was obviously the clothing of the Longdu tribe. Tribal clothing is slightly different.

This Nanman monk looked at the direction in which those monks from the Great Sword Sect of the Central Plains were leaving, then turned to look at the miasma, and whispered to himself, "What's on this Long Mang's body, I'm a little afraid. Originally, I wanted to lure these Central Plains monks to take action, and I helped them find that breath several times along the way... But I didn't expect that these Central Plains people were still so timid and refused to do it. Could it be that I can't do it myself? "

Then, his figure flickered and disappeared, only in the swaying of this person's figure, he seemed to vaguely see a green zombie following him and flying away together.

After this person left, it took another half a day for people to follow the trail left by Tantai Ziyu and touch this place one after another, but facing the miasma full of valleys, these people all flinched.

Although for most of them, this bit of miasma is not a fear, but the characteristics of this dense invisible substance are the main source of retreat for everyone.

Except for monks like Tantai Ziyu who possess body training skills, most monks have an innate sense of fear in the face of this dense miasma mist, because they really don't know what is waiting for them.

Therefore, after hesitating for a while, these people, like the fifth younger brother of Jujianmen, chose to station near this place and observe it.

Everyone is waiting for a big fight between a stunned young man and the "Long Mang" who is hiding in the miasma, so that everyone can find out the details of Long Mang.

(End of this chapter)