The Global Human Body: Starting with Tom the Swordsman

"I don't know what sect Zhao Jiaoxi is from. I have never asked about it in these years. Now that you have taken the initiative to mention it, you must be able to say it?"

A trace of gratitude flashed in Zhao Ying's eyes.

This is also the reason why she was willing to stay in the Zhang family to teach the sword. When they first met, she just showed a hint of reluctance to reveal, but the head of the Zhang family never asked.

"The younger generation is a disciple of Jianshou Peak. The reason why I am going home this time is because the Kendo Festival will be held in Jianshou Peak this year. At the request of my little uncle, I will return to the sect to treat guests.

If Patriarch Zhang is interested in coming, the younger generation will treat each other with courtesy. "

Under Bai Wu's gesture, Zhao Ying told the truth openly.

A disciple of Jianshou Peak?

The two middle-aged people in the main hall couldn't help looking at Zhao Ying in amazement even though they were very skilled at nourishing Qi.

But wasn't Jianshou Peak destroyed a long time ago?

Taking a deep look at Zhao Ying, Zhang Xi didn't ask any further questions, but just smiled and said:

"Since this is the case, then I must go, old man, come, and send some resources to Jiaoxi Zhao, which can be regarded as giving back to Jiaoxi Zhao for his teachings for so many years."

Soon, the person called Lao Ba came out holding a package, which was full of spiritual things.

"Thank you, Master Zhang."

Zhao Ying thanked her, and left the Zhang residence with Bai Wu.

In the lobby, the first middle-aged man looked strange:

"Brother Zhang, is this little girl really from Jianshou Peak?"

"It's not too bad. The long sword in her hand, if I didn't miss it, is probably a flying sword or a flying sword of a great monk. Now it is in her hands, which can explain a thing or two."

Zhang Xi sighed.

There was only one little girl left in Jianshou Peak back then.

"That's really a flying sword. I thought I was wrong. A mere second-order monk can have a flying sword of this quality."

"Brother Zhou, it's better not to be tempted, the name of Jianshou Peak alone can't be changed."

Zhang Xi saw his thoughts at a glance and advised.

"Hehe, Jianshou Peak is gone, so what's the use of just being famous."

The middle-aged man called Brother Zhou smiled.

Zhang Xi didn't speak, but hoped that Zhao Ying's feet would be faster.

As soon as the human race became more stable, some people began to eat people.

Suddenly, the two looked up together.

A sword light flashed away.

"scare!"

"Doom!"

The head of the middle-aged man surnamed Zhou fell to the ground.

Zhang Xi blinked, and in an instant, a huge chill came densely from his heart.

Both of them are monks of the Three Realms!Unexpectedly, under this sword light, he couldn't even react.

He lost his mind and murmured:

"Sword Head Peak?"

......

Outside Luye City, a bamboo sword flew from the sky and fell into his hand, clean as new.

The white mist is inhaled into the mouth.

"Little Master Uncle, what are you?"

Zhao Ying watched Bai Wu's actions curiously, a little envious and curious.

She can also control flying swords, but it's a pity that she can only control a little bit, not a little bit more, how can Bai Wu be so relaxed.

"It's all about killing a dung sea crazy maggot."

Zhao Ying chuckled when she heard the words, what the hell kind of adjective is a sea of ​​dung and maggots.

"Give me Brother Wu Liu's sword, and I will take you home."

Bai Wu took over the red blood gilt.

As if sensing a familiar aura, the red-blooded gold-plated sword shone slightly, and the sword's cry was faint, weeping blood.

A rainbow of light flew towards Jianshou Peak.

......

"This is the legendary Jianshou Peak. You need to be in awe and never have any blasphemous thoughts."

On the flat ground of Jianshou Peak, everything was well preserved, and even a barrier was set up to protect it.

A group of sect disciples in uniform stay here, with the imprint of a small sword on the clothes, and a person who is obviously an elder of the sect is leading them to visit.

This is the disciple of Jian Yimen.

This year's Kendo will be held here, and they need to arrange it in advance.

"It's a pity that my human race has just started, but the seniors of Jianshou Peak can't see it."

Some disciples expressed emotion.

"If I had succeeded in my cultivation at that time, I would never let the seniors suffer this humiliation."

Some disciples also said angrily.

"What's the use of saying this now, the disciples of Jianshou Peak are all cut off."

"No, maybe the inheritance of Jianshou Peak hasn't been cut off yet."

Elder Jian Yimen who led the team denied it.

A group of disciples looked at him suspiciously.

Jian Shengchun, the elder of Jianyimen, had memories on his wrinkled face.

He still remembers how all the disciples of Jianshou Peak believed in the little junior they called when they were besieged by the country.

Although all the disciples of Jianshou Peak have passed away, there has never been any news of the junior brother they talked about.

Chapter 189 Move Mountains With One Sword, I Said You Are The Leader, You Are The Leader!

"Elder Jian, is there really such a person?"

Listening to Jian Shengchun's narration, the disciples of Jianyimen asked for proof one after another.

The Fenglei Sword Lord of Jianshou Peak was so magnificent back then, and even he expected so much from his junior brother?

Then how strong should this little junior's talent be?

"I do not know either."

Jian Shengchun helplessly shook his head and sighed.

Their several sword repair sects have made such great efforts, but they still failed to prevent Jianshou Peak from going down...

At the right time, a rainbow light traced a long red trail in the sky, and it came close in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this speed, Jian Shengchun's heart trembled.

Which kendo master is this?

It's just that when the Yujian technique was finished and a young woman and a boy got off the flying sword, he picked up a handful of teeth.

Who is this controlling the flying sword?This second-world woman?Can't.

But this boy...

When his eyes shifted and made contact with the young man's eyes, he was shocked and couldn't help closing his eyes, tears streaming down unconsciously.

I was horrified.

The sword intent hidden in the young man's eyes could make him unbearable just by looking at it.

What is this old monster rejuvenated?

The fellow disciples looked at the behavior of their elders in a strange way, why did they shed tears when they saw someone, could it be some short story about an illegitimate child who had been separated for many years and then met again?

Several disciples are ready to eat melons.

But Jian Shengchun opened his eyes with difficulty, bowed towards Bai Wu and said:

"Junior Jian Shengchun, the elder of Jian Yi Sect, has met this senior."

Hearing the words Jian Yimen, the sword intent in Bai Wu's eyes dissipated.

"what?"

Looking at the behavior of their elders, the disciples of Jian Yi Sect had question marks on their faces.

Why did the elder salute and say hello to a person younger than them.

This, this is not right?

"Well, hello."

Bai Wu nodded at them, and then said to Zhao Ying:

"Xiaoying, the visitor is a guest, make tea for these fellows of the Sword School."

"Okay, little uncle."

Zhao Ying replied with a smile.

With Bai Wu standing beside her, she felt a sense of security in her heart.

She finally didn't have to go through the days of incognito, insecurity and support.

The elders of the Jianyi Sect have to give the Junior Martial Uncle a junior salute!

She walked towards the cafeteria.

"Hey, be careful, the buildings here are all equipped with enchantments..."

Seeing her behavior, a disciple couldn't help but greet her.

But when Zhao Ying approached the cafeteria, she walked in without any response.

I don't know when, the barriers of all the buildings have quietly dissipated, and only a shallow sword energy remains.

The first sword disciple blinked.

As for the enchantment, it was still there just now!

"Everyone, please take a seat."

Bai Wu stretched out his hand, and dozens of chairs flew towards him and landed on the disciples of Jian Yi Sect.

Seeing his behavior, Jian Shengchun took a deep breath, had a guess in his heart, clasped his fists and asked:

"Haven't you asked the senior's name yet?"

"Jian Shou Peak, Bai Wu, is also the junior brother you just told the story about."

Bai Wu walked towards her bedroom and said lightly.

"hiss!"

Jian Shengchun took a deep breath, secretly thinking that it was true.

Only the owner of Jianshou Peak can do this kind of demeanor.

It's just that I don't know what kind of realm this legendary junior brother has reached.

As soon as the idea came up, a disciple nearby asked:

"Elder, this person looks so young, he can't be the junior brother of Jianshou Peak in your story."

"It can't be wrong."