Taiping Order

Chapter 179 The sword crazy comes out of seclusion!

For some reason.

The warriors in the entire 18 prefectures and cities in Jiangnan felt that their swords could not control themselves, and the aura of warriors soared into the sky almost made them fall into a deadly stiffness.

In the eighteen states in the south of the Yangtze River, there is a sword-crazy Murong Longtu in charge.

Resisting the country and Chen State has therefore become one of the holy places for martial artists in the martial arts world. Many rangers and murderers who are not tolerated by the two countries will come here if they are lucky enough to escape the pursuit of the two countries. In addition, there are also swordsmen from all over the world who come to pilgrimage.

The Murong Family's Divine Soldier Mansion has 97 mysterious soldiers that are famous all over the world.

This is the only two places in the world where new Xuan soldiers can be cast.

Apart from the Xuan soldiers who have been passed down from generation to generation in the world for thousands of years, and the occasional hidden casting masters breaking through the limits, all the Xuan soldiers in the world come from the Murong family and Yingguo's Sword Valley. The Sword Valley has long been He was controlled by Emperor Yingguo, and all the Xuan soldiers were given to the lieutenant generals.

Therefore, in the world, the Murong family has become more prestige.

So many warriors, their weapons were roaring together, and they could not hide them. Everyone's eyes subconsciously looked at the place at the center of this pass, their hearts were surging, just like the weapons roaring in the sheath—

The world's number one master, Sword Crazy, who has been dead for a long time.

Out of seclusion? !

Is the world going to change?

This is true for everyone in the city. Old Master Si Ming, who had taken ninety-six Xuan soldiers in front of him, only felt that his eyes were dark and his qi and blood were surging. If it weren't for the Xuan soldiers formation, there would be no such thing. If it weren't for the old killer in front of you, he would have been instantly restrained.

Si Ming felt that he might be shocked by Jian Ming and was shocked to death.

Even so, he still felt his blood stagnant all over his body, as if every drop of blood exploded at the same time, his head buzzed, he fell two steps back, almost sat on the ground, gasping for breath, and seeing that The sword slowly stood up.

Murong Longtu was in seclusion for several years, his hair and beard were already very long, his clothes were old, like an old man about to die, but Si Ming felt the sharpness hidden in the old man, and the sharpness instantly restrained. Murong Longtu's eyes were gentle as jade, and he stretched out his hand Help Si Ming up.

"So it's you, senior."

Si Ming grinned: "No, don't, senior, you look older than me."

"Just just talk to my fellow generations, as long as you don't speak up like you did back then."

Lao Siming said angrily: "You senior, I was almost shocked to death by you."

Murong Longtu laughed and said, "It's me that's wrong, but it's Si Ming that you said too much." He stretched out his hand, and his wrinkled palms were like Xuan soldiers, holding Si Ming tightly. With a wrist, he said, "You said Qiu Shui is still alive?"

"And that poor child in my family?"

Si Ming exhaled and said, "Yes."

"It's for this that the old man."

Jian Kuang said, "Let's go out first."

Murong Longtu stood up and pushed the door out. It seemed that the meaning of this long death pass to him was not as good as the identity represented by the two names. The Murong family knew that the head of the hometown came out of the pass and came to follow Murong Longtu's order. All the news about the world during this period was released.

Si Ming set out several days before the high sacrifice and ran all the way. His martial arts skills were really impossible to compare with these old guys. He came here with only the Xuan Turtle Dharma Image, but he inferred that Li Guanyi would inevitably be involved in the high sacrifice vortex. Among them, something must have happened.

He knew that his martial arts skills were not good, and he had no problem with his life. He couldn't pull the young man out of the vortex, so he thought of this only chance and ran wildly all the way, while Murong Longtu saw what happened in the world recently.

He saw the great sacrifice of Chen State at a glance.

I saw the young man beheading the prime minister, saving Yue Pengwu, and then breaking into the city.

Li Guanyi has been hiding his identity for ten years. This name is naturally not the nickname and daimyo he chose when he was born. Logically speaking, Murong Longtu doesn't know his current name, but the old man with hair and beards and hair swept through this line of text. In the moment, I laughed:

"It's my bloodline so arrogant!"

"This Li Guanyi is my great grandson."

Si Ming grinned: "Are you so sure?"

Jian Kuang asked back, "Isn't it?"

Si Ming said helplessly: "…I am right, it is indeed him."

Lao Siming looked at the things in the record and his forehead was twitching. He originally planned to take Jian Kuang to fish out Li Guanyi from the vortex of the high sacrifice, but unexpectedly, the young man kicked him over. He finished the table of the high ceremony and ran out all the way.

He chopped Dan Tai, saved Yue Pengwu, and kicked Guanyicheng out of a big hole.

Siming still remembers the feeling when he first learned the news.

Hey, this young man.

So the old man slowed down and knew that he was going to find Jiankuang to take Li Guan back to the eighteen states in Jiangnan. Even though Xue Daoyong suppressed the court, the various families were still spreading rumors that the Qilin was lost, and It is said that Qilin is related to Li Guanyi.

Although these people are not considered rumor-mongering.

There are too many lawless people in the world.

It is even worse than the nobles in the court who know how to follow some rules.

Si Ming sighed.

Jian Kuang said, "Senior, why didn't you come early?"

Si Ming rolled his eyes and cursed: "Come early? Don't you know where you are? You old guy went crazy back then, and one person chased the vanguards of two countries to fight together. In the end, this state broke away from Chen State and then If you don’t follow the country, you will be forced to become the key to the barriers between the two countries.”

"To the south is Chen State, to the north is Ying State, and to the top of the river is Zhongzhou."

"Chen and Yingguo both want to eat your piece of meat. Chen and Yingguo's army are eyeing each other. The cavalry of the two countries come and go in the rivers and lakes of your eighteen states, and have conflicts with your Murong family. It's not just one time or two Back."

"Now for ten years of hard work, the children of the Murong family all have the technique of riding a horse and flying sword, which can fight the iron cavalry a hundred steps away. When dismounting the horse, they can combine the long-handled iron stick and the big sword and turn it into an infantry weapon. It is seven feet long and one zhang long. Because it is a sword, it is a blade on both sides."

"Power the Murong Family's heavy sword decision, and within ten steps, all the people and horses will be killed."

"I can't tell whether it's a disciple of the martial arts world or a military strategist."

"There are military formations in both places, and the passes are strictly investigated."

"If the old man hadn't had some skills, he wouldn't have the ability to sneak over!"

Jian Kuang ignored Si Ming's complaint and said:

"Senior may have found those two children in my family?"

Si Ming grinned: "I want to find it, but the boy Li Guanyi could barely sense it. This boy was very slippery. I don't know where he learned the wandering skills. He kept drawing arcs and turned around at any time. .”

"Cross the river and turn back from another place."

"It also deliberately left traces of true or falsehood."

“So many times.”

"In addition to Old Man Xue's operation, the elite corps of Chen State on the front line did not take action. Now the second corps that Chen State tracked him were walking like a dog."

"As for your little granddaughter, his breath is the same as it has disappeared. I thought about it. Perhaps the little guy in the world who is best at running away will be by your granddaughter."

Jian Kuang said, "Who is it?"

Siming replied:

"That is the youngest among the three sects in the world. Among the inheritors of all generations, the youngest girl who was awarded the title of Yaoguang ten years earlier than Pojun of this generation. She is not good at martial arts, but she is strange. He has extremely high attainments in art and formations."

"Even if it's old man, I don't want to find her if I'm so far away."

"Then look for Guanyi first."

"No…"

Si Ming said, "I have intuition, that little girl will probably go to find your great grandson soon."

"Then, it's like a snap from the map and turns into a black piece."

"Ah, it's not that I can't do it. You know my ability, old man, but there will always be a few very unreasonable geniuses in each generation. If she really wants to hide, don't talk about me, it's that little one. Neither the girl’s master nor the master wants to find her…”

"It's really not that I can't do it!"

Jian Kuang said, "You can't find her?"

Si Ming replied: "Unless she hopes to be found, she can be discovered several times by a person."

Jian Kuang thoughtfully: "So, senior, you are here like this, don't be anxious or slow down."

Si Ming's face stagnated, then he coughed and said loudly, "What's the matter not hurry or slow down!"

"What are you not hurrying or slowing down! Don't slander me!"

Jian Kuang smiled freely and said, "As for this, I understand."

Si Ming said, "Then do you mean... are you going?" He hesitated for a while and said, "The Eighteen State of Jiangnan is still here, just because you are here, the battle you reached the top of the Grandmaster back then, It left a heavy impression on Chen and Ying's cavalry."

"So the offensive against the Eighteen Prefectures in Jiangnan has always been in a state of restraint."

"But you also know that once you leave, more than ten years ago, the kind of Yingguo ravaged this place, and Chen's escape would happen again; even this time, Chen would not retreat without fighting as before, And it is also the invading side."

"If you leave, the Eighteen State of Jiangnan will be destroyed."

“It’s a check or balance.”

Jian Kuang Murong Longtu nodded and said, "You are right."

Si Ming was surprised and did not expect Murong Longtu to agree directly.

Si Ming tentatively said, "Then won't you go to find them?"

Jian Kuang said, "I'm going."

Lao Siming said in confusion: "What about here?"

Jianmai stood up and said lightly:

"I want to save the two children; I want to protect the eighteen states in the south of the Yangtze River."

"A real man never makes choices."

Si Ming was so shocked by such a plain tone that he couldn't speak.

"Senior, wait for me to take a shower and change my clothes. I look like this, I can't see my child." Jian Kuang stood up, but he didn't see how he did. The disciple of the Murong family who was a guard at the door suddenly roared and then flew with the sheaths. It came out and landed in front of Jian Kuang, and roared in the air. Jian Kuang did not go to take the ninety-six mysterious soldiers, but just gently brushed his fingers across the Hundred Smelting Iron Sword.

The long sword roared, and the scabbard and the sword separated.

The sword body is bright and clean, like a pool of autumn water; and the carved lines on the sword sheath are on the southern mountain, and the picture of the old man holding a peach.

Murong Long's picture pointed at the sword and said calmly:

"You go to Chen State."

Then knock on the scabbard:

"You go to Yingguo."

This ordinary iron sword roared twice, and then instantly turned into a sword light and left. Murong Longtu, whose hair and beard were white and his nails had become very long, stood there and said: "Senior, sit down for a while, I will take a shower and change my clothes."

Siming just nodded.

A junkie outside walked over to beat the clapper.

Lao Siming drank tea, and after drinking tea, the products of the Eighteen Prefectures in Jiangnan are not poor. The martial artists travel around the world, but they can enter the country and eat and wear in a small county town without worrying about food and clothing, and can come to this holy land in the rivers and lakes. One of the warriors has solid wallets.

Lao Siming stretched comfortably and lay on his side to eat snacks.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

The cockerman outside walked over and knocked on the clapper again.

It's been one day.

The sword and scabbard flew back.

The scabbard and sword were covered with blood, and the fishy smell filled the whole room.

Siming's pupils contracted violently.

? ! !

What did Lao Sha make this sword do with this evil spirit?

The footsteps came, and Old Master Si Ming felt a little cold behind him, and suddenly bounced up and turned around.

Murong Longtu bathed and changed his clothes, wearing a blue shirt, combed his white hair, walked out with a very high body, his eyebrows and eyes clear, and the wrinkles on his face never made him look old, his hair was slightly raised, and he looked at the sword With the sword sheath, put the sword in the sheath, put it on the table, then look at Si Ming and said:

"Hello, it's already been called."

"Senior, let's go with me."

call?

What greetings?

What did you do?

Si Ming looked at Murong Longtu and pulled the corner of his mouth: "No, I'll say."

"Does Chen and Ying, the main generals on both sides make sense? I heard that during the past ten years, Chen and Ying have regarded this as a place for training. The main generals on both sides are young generals of the young and strong sects, and they are very brave and warlike. .”

"Especially, my mouth is very tight, just like Shi Tou. If you convince them, they may regret it..."

Siming didn't know what he was talking about.

Murong Longtu replied, "No need to be so troublesome."

"The chief generals on both sides are dead."

"In a month, he shouldn't have time to infringe me."

Si Ming's palm shook, and Murong Longtu said again: "Although I can't detect the breath of my granddaughter and grandson now, they will encounter danger. At that time, the seniors should have felt it..."

Si Ming looked at this old thing and said:

"What if there is a new leader in both sides in one month?"

Murong Longtu said lightly:

"Then kill it again."

The world's sword crazy!

Si Ming's eyes twitched. He didn't say anything, but he felt that the guys on the world's first floor would not make any mistakes when they were awarded the title. How could such a proud warrior could have been old? Listen to the rules of the kings of all nations honestly, what kind of checks and balances should you play?

The rules of the court are checks and balances, and the rules of the temple are power and position.

The world is different.

The world is chaotic and pure, with a long sword in the palm and a passion in the heart. The world is so big that it can be used to be, and it is the world.

Si Ming suddenly discovered a problem and said, "Don't you bring those ninety-six Xuan soldiers?"

Swordman replied:

"What is Xuanbing?"

Si Ming thought this question was ridiculous, and then he suddenly realized something. Looking at the old sword maniac, he suddenly couldn't laugh.

"You have forgotten your sword?"

"no."

"Get the sword, forget the sword, and you can all be used as a sword, and pick up the sword again."

"I reached this path when I was thirty, but I was too lazy to take it."

Jian Kuang stretched out his hand casually, broke a willow branch, put it on his waist, and said lightly:

"That's enough."

The warriors in the world gathered outside the cities of the Eighteen Prefectures in the south of the Yangtze River. They included knights, warriors, murderers, and internal spies from Chen and Ying Kingdom. They all gathered outside the Murong family and saw the door of the Murong family open.

The old man with white hair was wearing a blue shirt and only a willow branch was hanging around his waist.

They all lost their verbal ability.

The festival ended ten days ago.

Ten days later.

Sword crazy, come out of seclusion.

The world's storm never stops.

...

Li Guanyi sat on the ox cart. The ox cart was leisurely and wandering slowly. The long-haired cat was nestled in his arms, warm. It was midsummer now, and the fourteen-year-old boy was sunny. The Qilin Fire is strong, and it is like a fire burning in it.

The boy pushed it away, and the long-haired cat seemed to stubbornly like the feeling of the feet.

Come over again and again.

In the end, the young man had to let it go, his hands were siding behind his head, lying on the straw hidden in the heavy armor of the iron pagoda. The ox cart slowly moved forward, and he also lived a leisurely life. It was quite calm during the past few days. .

Although there is a faint feeling of surging in the world.

But Li Guanyi finally got rid of Chen's pursuit.

The mentality of the pursuer on the opposite side seemed to be broken by him.

The gentleman's four-crossing tactics, even if they only have the fur in the fur, and then filled with the skills of General Xue, still made the pursuit of Chen's second-line corps burst into a state of mind. They probably thought that Li Guan would be back soon. The boy left at this moment.

He stretched out his finger and pushed the hat.

In the past few days, he felt that more and more warriors in the world seemed to be increasing.

What is the world?

Li Guan thought about it, but he didn't know.

There is no reason, no rules, I bought a new ox cart, a new old ox puller, and the boy's wallet has not become weak, but it has become bulging. There is always someone to send money, for no reason The fight.

Maybe this is the world.

He arrived in a new city and had to buy some dry food.

This place is very close to the place that Yaoguang painted. Li Guan glanced at it, but found that there was a familiar place there, and looked at it-

[Xuejia Grocery Store].

No, this logo, this badge?

Near the border of Chen State, this is the shop station opened by the Xue family’s confidant.

When Li Guan looked at the familiar things, he felt that Mr. Xue was still chasing him.

He thought about it and drove over.

The shopkeeper of the Xue family's grocery store was bored and shaking the abacus. This was already a relatively border area of ​​Chen State and had abundant resources, so the Xue family had a station place here. Suddenly, a knock sound came. He raised his head and saw a Young Taoist.

"Oh? It's the Taoist priest. I don't know what to buy?"

"We have many weapons here, old medicine in the deep mountains, bear paws and bear skins, ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, and we have everything we want, and we also have a good whisk and a brand new Taoist robe. I wonder what the Taoist priest wants?"

Li Guanyi changed his face with [Jiangnan Yanyu Twelve Tower]. Unless he is familiar with him, he will definitely not recognize him. He knew that Mr. Xue had become the prime minister and wanted to say hello to Mr. Xue. Tell him that he is safe and must be extremely cautious.

The young Taoist thought for a while and said:

"I heard that the Xue family has attracted the heroes of the world and welcomed the children of various schools of thought to write famous greetings to the Xue family. I... I want to write a letter to the Xue family."

This is the incision of the Xue family. Depending on the name and importance, this incision belongs to the highest level. The shopkeeper was slightly stunned and saw the jade pendant on the boy's neck.

His eyes paused slightly, and his expression was instantly respectful, and he said:

"Okay, Taoist priest..."

He paused, changed his name, and said, "Young Master, wait."

"I don't know where to send it?"

Li Guan stretched out his hand, subconsciously grabbed the jade pendant on his neck, and smiled:

"Just send it to Guanyi City."

The shopkeeper's respectful expression was even heavier. He invited him into the inner room and sent him paper and pen, which were all good things. Then he retreated and did not dare to look at it. The boy sat cross-legged and picked up his pen to write. He walked along the way and had many discoveries to tell Mr. Xue.

But I wrote it subconsciously:

‘Miss…’

Li Guan paused, kneaded the paper into a ball, rubbed his hands, and the cat opened his mouth and spit out fire on his shoulders. The thing turned into green smoke. Li Guanyi found the white paper again and wrote:

‘Shuangtao’

(End of this chapter)