Chapter 52: Another Crisis

The road faces north, the road can be said to be more and more flat, the mountain peaks only account for one-tenth of the whole northern Xinjiang is less, and most of them are not very high, there are only a few relatively high mountains and rivers, and there must be a prosperous city near its peak, after all, it is the real blessed land by the mountains and rivers!

A few scarce trees several feet high sit on both sides of the road, and there is a boulder under the tallest tree on the right, this boulder does not know how many years it has been placed here, its surface is pitted, it has to go through how much wind and rain to have such a natural effect, but the body size is still the size of a house, but the boulder walks on the side of the passerby with two eye-catching big characters, which are engraved with two bright red characters of "Northern Xinjiang", looking at the clarity of the two words, it is obvious that someone will come here from time to time to take special care. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There is a bluestone path on one side of the boulder, this road is not a few zhang away, and the end of the road is a small stone pavilion, this stone pavilion looks a little desolate in this empty place, in the center of the stone pavilion stands a young man wearing a high crown, wearing a white robe, and a cyan jade belt around his waist, this person has his back to the boulder, so only his back is seen.

At this moment, I saw the corner of this person's eyes slanted, and then with a wave of one hand, a three-foot snow-white long sword came out of his hand, and the next moment only heard a "ding", and half of the blade was slanted into the road from south to north, blocking the journey of two carriages and several tall horses.

The group tightened the reins of their horses without a drastic change in complexion, and their eyes looked vigilantly at the only outsider here, the back on the stone court.

I saw that the scholar holding the iron fan in the front felt tight, and he swung the iron fan in his hand slightly, hugged his fist at the figure and said: "What does this brother mean, can we offend the brother Tai, and ask the brother to make it clear?"

"No need, as long as you cooperate a little, my sword is fast, and I won't feel the slightest pain. The back said lazily, as if killing a few people was nothing in his eyes.

"What an arrogant boy, Zhu Laosan, I will see your methods. After saying that, the self-proclaimed Zhu Laosan poured a sip of wine into his mouth, and then jumped off the horse, without hesitation, with a rapid speed, and attacked the back.

The man didn't panic in the slightest, but a sarcastic look appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Everyone looked at Zhu Laosan's performance with bright eyes, but one person looked at the back with a puzzled expression, and then he turned his head to look ahead, the long sword that was obliquely inserted into the ground, the sword at this moment trembled slightly, and then it actually rose to the sky.

"Don't go, come back quickly!" Startled, he understood something, and eagerly shouted at Zhu Laosan, but he was obviously a step late, and he didn't hesitate at the moment A swarthy dagger came out of his hand.

That Zhu Laosan also heard the shout, and his figure suddenly stopped there, and turned his head to look at the person who shouted just now, but at this moment, there was a sharp weapon impact sound above Zhu Laosan's head, and Zhu Laosan, who was closest to him, unconsciously tightened his neck when he heard it, and it was like this, and the ears of people with high internal strength did not sting.

And the long sword after the impact instantly flew back into the hand of the back, and the dark dagger circled a few times and returned to the hand of the person in the carriage very obediently, and this person was naturally blessed by God.

The white back figure was stunned for a moment, and slowly turned around, only then did everyone see his face, twenty-five or sixteen years old, with upright facial features and white and clean, and he didn't look bad, but this shot was simply ruthless and did not allow others to explain more, at this moment he was frowning slightly, looking at the young boy who had just blocked his blow in surprise.

"I am Du Xuan, a disciple of the Supreme Bitter Man of Lingji Mountain, I don't know where my friend is from, and who is his surname?" This young man in his twenties did not shy away from it at all, and after sweeping his senses, he learned that the other party's practice was not deep, so he directly reported the name of the master and Lingji Mountain, he was very confident that with these titles, it would be enough to send an ordinary monk who had no backing in the background.

Hearing what the other party said, Tianyou's heart sank to the bottom, and at this moment he really regretted it, why did he join in if he had nothing to do.

Now that an immortal cultivator suddenly appeared, it is not a special circumstance that this immortal cultivator is busy cultivating, and he will not easily get involved in mundane things, not to mention that the original king of Northern Xinjiang has died, and the military power in hand has also been confiscated, how can such a matter that has been decided by the overall situation still send immortal cultivators to stop it, Tianyou is puzzled at this moment.

In fact, there will be immortal cultivators who will appear here, and it doesn't matter what happens to Lingji Mountain at all, and it can be regarded as Tianyou's bad luck, just in the royal family sent the sword saint and the eight kings and grandsons to make a move, but they haven't been seen for a long time, and the current emperor is more or less uneasy, and he secretly met with a few good clan brothers and a confidant minister, and also talked about it, and one of the ministers surnamed Du understood the matter, in order to please the emperor to make his position more consolidated, so he stood up and claimed that his son was fortunate to worship under the immortal sect, and learned a lot of immortal arts that seemed to be powerful in the eyes of mortals, Those who can sit here have heard some things about immortals, so under the emperor's great reward, why did the immortal cultivators come to stop it.

Under the sweep of Tianyou's divine sense, this person's basic exercises have reached the eighth layer, which is one level higher than him, and the flying sword he used just now is also a high-level magic weapon, similar to his own dagger, if you use the ghost to escape, the speed of the flying sword is not slow, it is a magic weapon that is biased towards speed, although the ghost can dodge for a short time, but it will definitely be defeated in the long run, which can only be used as a strange move.

Seeing this, Tianyou did not answer his words, but took a deep look at the other party, what he was thinking about now was that this battle could be avoided and avoided, if not, he could only find the other party's flaws and strike first.

However, seeing that the other party is now looking at the dagger in his hand with unswerving eyes, and with a greedy look on his face, it is obvious that the other party has taken a fancy to his high-level magic weapon, and he knows that it will be difficult to avoid this catastrophe if he does not do it.

But just when he was thinking about how to strike first, he suddenly had a plan, and he boldly moved forward at the moment, and then arched his hand and opened his lips slightly and said, "It turned out to be the senior brother of Lingji Mountain, and the family teacher is Fei Yuxuan Li Yu Li Zhenren, I don't know if the senior brother has ever known him, for the sake of the status of the family teacher, I hope that the senior brother will not be too embarrassed for the junior brother, and the senior brother will definitely thank the senior brother for his great kindness afterwards." ”

What he was thinking at the moment was that there were so many immortal cultivators of the Guangyue Five Sects, and it was impossible for him to know all of them, so he would let him ponder them by himself, hoping that he would be able to escape the catastrophe.

And Tianyou's companion Xing Lao's face, it was different, some looked dazed, I don't know how they are commensurate with each other, those who understand a little are incredible, and Xing Lao is a thoughtful expression, they naturally understand in their hearts that Tianyou is using words to frame him, but they also know that now is not the time to disturb them, because no matter how people look at it, they look like they are not good.

When this white-robed young man heard Tianyou say this, he really didn't dare to make another move for a while, and after a little contemplation, the corners of his mouth curled up and said: "Yo! Senior brother is a disciple of Fei Yuxuan! The head of your faction, Master Wan, is a great figure in our five factions, and he has always been friendly with his family teacher, and he has been fortunate to meet several times when he falls, and I don't know if Master Wan has been fine." After speaking, he smiled very kindly.

Tianyou felt bitter in his heart at the moment! He now has a feeling that he is smart but is mistaken by being smart, isn't the other party also testing himself, Master Wan...... He didn't know if there was anyone else, but now he had a feeling that it was difficult to ride a tiger.