Martial arts: People are in Qixia Town, starting with a green snake with two sleeves

No. [-] in the world

Green Bamboo Sword God Su Xuan slaughtered tens of thousands of armors with one sword, killed [-] masters of Heyang, knocked the Minister of Heyang Military Department, the world's number one Dao of Swords, into the Heavenly Phenomena Realm, entered Heyang Imperial City, and beheaded Shangde Monk of Huangyuan Temple with one sword .

Entering the Forbidden Palace, one sword cut off [-]% of the luck of the Heyang royal family, and then walked away with the blue and white clothes.

The whole world was shaken, all countries were shaken, and all the temples in the rivers and lakes could not sleep or eat in peace.

Even Dragon and Tiger Mountain suffered from indiscriminate disasters, and their luck was damaged one after another, so that half of the mountain gate collapsed.

On the banks of the Shuo River, the autumn wind is rustling, the blue waves are flowing, the cold pool is clear, there are long green bamboos, and yellow leaves are flying.

The two mountain gates face each other across the river, one is Longhu Mountain, the head of Taoism in the world, and the other is Huishan Xuanyuan Sect.

They are all the sect forces that are one of the best in the world. Beside the path, there is a woman in Tsing Yi holding the reins and standing under the gazebo.

The autumn wind reverberated, lifting the corner of the green shirt, revealing half an inch of plumpness, with Huishan behind.

"Brother Su, why don't you go up and sit down first, rest for two days before leaving."

There was a hint of reluctance in the tone of the woman in Tsing Yi, and her eyes were staring straight at the man in white robe.

Su Xuan turned around and looked towards the side of the river. On Longhu Mountain, the three celestial masters who were watching were trembling.

"He didn't come looking for trouble, did he?"

"Probably not."

"It's inexplicably cold."

The three whispered: "Maybe it's been cold recently, and it's windy here. Let's go back to the hall to get warmer."

Although it was far away, Su Xuan still heard it clearly, looked away, shook his head and said: "I won't go this time."

"Then Brother Su is planning to go back to Sanchuan?"

The woman in Tsing Yi asked.

"I want to go to Xiliang to see my master, and I don't know how his old man is doing recently."

Su Xuan replied.

"I wish Brother Su a smooth journey."

The woman in Tsing Yi holds her fists together.

Chapter 180: The White Robe Enters Xiliang

"You just let her go?"

The woman in white ridiculed: "According to that dandy from Xiliang, this girl is very fertile. Isn't your Su Jianshen the most beautiful wife? Wouldn't it be a waste of money not to put her in Sanchuan Xiaoyuan?"

"I like when people are willing."

Su Xuan pursed his lips, put his hands behind his back, his sleeves fluttered, and took a hundred feet. After a few breaths, he disappeared at the foot of Huishan Mountain.

The woman in white also followed.

The woman in Tsing Yi returned to the mountain gate, went straight to the courtyard, and saw a woman standing in front of the gate, standing gracefully.

"Mother."

The woman walked forward quickly, with a bright smile on her face, and the woman reprimanded softly: "Where are you going to play around again, and you won't hit anyone for ten months."

"Mother, how can I have it?"

She acted coquettishly: "I didn't play around, but did a big thing."

"It's such a big deal, even your mother doesn't care about it."

The woman frowned.

"Hee hee, mother, you can guess."

The woman plays charades.

The woman said: "I was on the mountain just now, and I saw you saying goodbye to someone else. The man in the white robe is from the He family, and he looks handsome. It looks like he must be from the Jianghu."

The woman knew the secret from the look in her daughter's eyebrows. When she was a young girl, why not, she thought about asking a few more questions, lest her daughter be plotted against.

"That white-robed man is a well-known figure in the world."

The woman in Tsing Yi held her head high and held her chest high: "If you say your name, my mother will definitely recognize it."

"Who?"

The woman's heart became more curious: "But what school and school is the disciple Shaoxia?"

"No."

The woman in Tsing Yi shook her head, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I don't know if my mother can recognize the number one in the world today?"

"I don't know."

The beautiful woman opened her red lips lightly and said: "However, I have heard that it is the apprentice of the old sword god before Jiazi, the green bamboo sword god Su Xuan, who is very majestic, who came outside the city of Emperor Wu "Eight Seventy". Killed the old monster Wang."

"Hee hee, since mother knows, why do you still ask me?"

The woman smiled.

"Why do I get more and more confused the more I listen to it?"

The beautiful woman was confused, and after a while, a thunder flashed in her mind, she asked in surprise: "Could it be that the white-robed man at the bottom of the mountain just now is the Green Bamboo Sword God Su Xuan?"

"Yes."

The woman in Tsing Yi nodded: "It's Brother Su."

"How do you know people like Su Xuan?"

The beautiful woman suppressed the shock in her heart and asked immediately.

"This matter has to start from the past. When I went to Dugu City to watch the battle between Dugu Sword Master and Tianjian Wuming, I ran into Brother Su on the road, and we walked together along the way."

The woman in Tsing Yi explained: "A few months ago, I set off to the Emperor Wu City in the East China Sea, and then I went to the Imperial City of Heyang with Brother Su."

"Bullshit."

The beautiful woman reprimanded: "Then where is the Heyang Imperial City? Longtan and Tiger's Lair, masters like clouds, Su Xuanxiu is strong, naturally safe, you dare to follow, if there is a little damage, how will you let my mother live?"

Although his face was stern, his words were full of concern, which filled the heart of the woman in Tsing Yi with warmth.

He hurriedly comforted: "Mother, you don't know how powerful Brother Su is. Outside Heyang Imperial City, tens of thousands of iron armor blocked the way. Brother Su smashed tens of thousands of armor with one sword, killing eighteen grandmasters in Heyang, united Yang’s ministers of the Ministry of War were all knocked down by this sword to land gods and wonderland.”

As he spoke, he narrated the events of these days and led her to finish, the beautiful woman fell into a sluggish state.

It took a long time to slowly come back to his senses, his mouth opened, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he suppressed it.

She knew very well what a chance it was for her daughter to have a relationship with that Green Bamboo Sword God, something that countless people in the world would not be able to ask for.

"are you tired."

The beautiful woman said softly, "Mother, I'm going to cook you some favorite dishes."

after january

Two people dressed in blue and white clothes stepped into the boundary of Liangzhou, the cold wind was howling, the mountains and fields were yellow, and the sky was covered with sparse snowflakes.

Looking at the stocking, the land is barren, and there are endless mountains and ridges.

"Is this Xiliang?"

With his hands behind his back, Su Xuan stepped out, looking at the surrounding scenery. This was his first time stepping into this bitter cold place.

After walking for dozens of miles, I couldn't even see a village, and there were very few vehicles, horses and pedestrians on the road.

"Liangzhou has been a place of bitter cold since ancient times."

The woman in white said in a deep voice: "It's a place of countless battles, with constant swords and swords. It's far less fat than the Central Plains, let alone compared with your Sanchuan, it's like a sky and an underground."

"The bitter cold in Liangzhou has also created the sturdy folk customs of the people in Liangzhou, and the martial arts here is more prosperous.

If they are not strong enough, they will perish. In order to survive, they can only keep getting stronger. "

"Yes."

Su Xuan sighed softly: "The iron cavalry in Xiliang is the best in the world, with 40 iron cavalry, Heyang is terrified. Being able to raise 40 iron cavalry in such a barren place shows that the king of Xiliang still has some skills."

"If there is no means, how can we survive."

The woman in white nodded.

After walking for about seventy or eighty miles, I found a village to settle down, rested for a night, and continued on the next day.

The two stopped and stopped all the way, heading towards the hinterland of Xiliang. On this day, there was heavy snow, the sky was freezing, and the mountains and fields were flooded by wind and snow.

Su Xuan and the woman in white were walking on the mountain path when they suddenly heard a roar coming from afar.

The ground trembled, the snow rustled, and in the forest, the beasts and birds fled in panic.

"It's cavalry."

The woman in white opened her mouth and put her right hand on the handle of the knife at her waist. After about a cup of tea, she saw a black flag appearing at the end of the mountain road ahead.

Immediately afterwards, a black cavalry appeared in sight, all armored, with swords and guns on their shoulders, and a strong evil spirit came towards them.

In terms of momentum alone, it is three points stronger than the iron cavalry of the Heyang royal family, and one can feel the chilling aura from a long distance.

"Ahead are the Green Bamboo Sword God Su Xuan and Miss Nangong?"

Before the cavalry, a general yelled loudly, mixed with true energy, and the voice spread several miles away.

"control"

The horses stopped suddenly, and hundreds of cavalry stopped on the mountain road. These soldiers all looked at the white-robed man with curious eyes.

"it's me."

Su Xuan nodded.

The rider got off his horse, stepped forward and clasped his fists and said, "I am ordering you to meet Su Jianshen and Miss Nangong."

There are knights behind with two carriages.

"With such a big battle, I thought you guys were here to block the way."

Su Xuan smiled lightly.

"Su Jianshen was joking."

The cavalry general broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly said: "The prince has repeatedly explained that Su Jianshen is a distinguished guest of the Xiliang Palace, so don't neglect him."

"Let's go."

The two of them each got into a carriage and headed towards the Xiliang King City, traveling day and night, half a month later, the carriage entered the Xiliang King City, and finally stopped in front of a large house.

There are Xiliang armored soldiers on duty all around, ready to fight.

"Su Jianshen, the palace is here."

The soldiers driving the carriage raised the curtains, and a white-clothed Su Xuan walked out of the carriage with a sword box on his back. The snow was blowing and the cold wind was howling, and another woman in white came out of the carriage behind.

At the gate of the palace, the Prince of Xiliang, wearing a long robe and fox fur, was waiting, accompanied by several maids, all of whom were stunning in the world, among them were three young girls, one in red, one in green, and one in white.

"Brother Su."

The prince of Xiliang stepped forward to meet him, winked at him with a smile, gave him a thumbs up and said, "It's so majestic."

"I thought you weren't coming back."

He looked at the cold and beautiful woman wearing a bamboo hat, wrapped in white, and carrying a long knife, and smiled softly.

"Come back and have a look."

The latter pouted.

"My lord, it's snowing heavily outside, it's better to welcome Su Jianshen and Miss Nangong into the mansion first, and then talk about the old days."

The woman in red opened her plain lips lightly, and her tone was gentle, like a big sister next door, dignified and decent.

"it is good."

"Brother Su, come with me."

The prince of Xiliang was very enthusiastic.