Volume 1 The Mist of the Green Mountains Chapter 50 The Iron Lock Hengjiang Sword

Repelling the giant ape, Li Qing looked back into the distance, there was silence, no one chased after him, and his heart was a little settled. The young man on the steamed bun was still shouting all the way, but at this time, seeing that his father had not yet chased him, he had no confidence in his heart, so he just kept silent and let the steamed bun carry it. Er Ya hugged the little beast and stroked it gently, although the little beast closed its eyes tightly, it seemed to feel the kindness of Er Ya, screamed softly, and fell asleep in Er Ya's arms.

Everyone walked all the way, over a few mountains, the blue sky and white clouds in front of them, the green grass, a few teenagers couldn't help cheering, rushed forward, and suddenly stopped together, not far away stood a figure, green robe and black hair, although they did not turn around, the young people still recognized at a glance that it was the black-faced old man.

"Dadβ€”β€”, come and save me!", the young man on the steamed bun on his shoulder suddenly saw hope, and immediately cried loudly.

The old man glanced at him coldly, ignored it, and still turned his gaze to the young men, "Hand over the little beast and my son, and I will let you go." ”

"Heyβ€”β€”, are you unreasonable? Your son was saved by us, and this little beast was also saved by me, not only did you not thank us, but you were so fierce?" Although Er Ya was afraid of the old man's strength, this place was not far from the exit, and he might not be able to escape with the skills of a few of his own people, and with Jian Shuai's deterrence, Er Ya was a little fearless.

"Senior," Jian Qiushan bowed forward, although he didn't know the person in front of him, but he could come and go freely in the clouds, that kind of giant beast still couldn't please in the hands of this old man, obviously it must be an important person in Sword Peak, or even one of the eight swords of Sword Peak. Although the other party said that he was taking pictures of his father's prestige, if he was in a hurry, he was afraid that he would not leave his hand. Thinking of exploring the old man's tone first, he stepped forward, and his tone was quite respectful: "In Jian Qiushan, the county commander of Xiading County, it is really a last resort to bring his younger brothers and sisters to disturb Guishan today, and we will naturally return it when we save your son, I can't see my predecessors before, I am afraid that your son will lose in this mountain range, so I will take it all the way." It's just that the little beast is very cute, my little sister took the risk to save it, and I like it very much, but I don't know what the predecessors want that little beast for?"

The old man originally saw that a few people were young, and although he was very appreciative of the cultivation of a few people, he didn't take it to heart. Thinking that they are just juniors, they are scared by saying a few heavy words. I don't want this young man in front of me to look like he is only about twenty years old, but he is already the head of a county, and listening to the surname is inseparable from that person, which is very difficult. Now there are a lot of disagreements between the court and the sect, if he hurts the court officials in the sect, I am afraid that the entire Jianfeng will not be able to bear it. And behind Jian Dashou there are millions of male soldiers of General Zhou, although the abandoned blade army has disappeared, many people are under the command of General Zhou, and if this matter is not handled well, there is a risk of losing his head. But the little beast in front of him has spent many years of hard work, and it is related to the future of his son's life, how can he let it?

The old man pondered for a long time, and then took out a short sword from his bosom, which had no edge or blade, and only after a closer look did he realize that it was actually a token. The old man took the token and handed it to Jian Qiushan, and said with a smile: "I don't know if Lord Jian is here, but the Emperor is a little slow, and I hope that the Lord will not blame him." This token is the door number of the Qingluo Mountain House of the Contempt Sect, and the entire sword peak will not exceed ten sides, and you can enter it with this token to select three exercises and treasures. That little beast is really important to the old man, how about the old man exchange this token?"

Jian Qiushan was stunned, although the little beast was not an extraordinary thing, and he didn't know where the Qingluo Mountain House was, but with the status of Jianfeng, the first sect in the northwest, this token was so rare, it could be seen how precious the treasures and exercises in the Qingluo Mountain House were, and the old man in front of him could not be said to be insincere. It's just that the little beast is a life anyway, Jian Qiushan has governed Dingbian in the past few years, I don't know how many tragedies of life and death I have seen, those helpless children who have lost their parents, and the helpless old people who have lost their children, those sad and desperate eyes flashed in Jian Qiushan's heart. Looking at the old man's actions before, he obviously didn't care about the lives of others, and his methods were cruel and decisive, if it weren't for his own identity and the life of his beloved son today, where would he spend so many words. How could the little beast be treated kindly when it was sent to this old man?

Seeing Jian Qiushan smiling, the old man was happy in his heart, and secretly said that he was too worried, seeing that such benefits were placed in front of him, how many people could endure it? I'll take a risk today, anyway, there are few people here, even if someone bumps into it, they can't say that they will kill it together. The old man was originally a very decisive person, he thought of it, and put the token in his arms with his backhand, and the momentum on his body gradually rose, after the fight of Fang Cai, and knew the identity of Jian Qiushan, although the old man was a master of the sword peak, he did not dare to be careless at all, and the sword qi of the great sun ran all over his body, and the whole person bloomed with dazzling brilliance like the scorching sun.

Jian Qiushan didn't expect the old man to turn his face when he said it, and without warning, he hurriedly retreated. The old man knew his identity, how could he allow him to retreat calmly? The countless sword qi on his body condensed into a chain and wound towards Jian Qiu Mountain, Li Qing had been hunting in the mountains and forests for many years, he was extremely sensitive to danger, and he had gained experience in the Black Mountain Cliff, when the old man was about to move, Li Qing's aura condensed a spear and stabbed him in the chest. The old man's chain had just come out, and the spear had already arrived, and the thorn seemed to be seven inches in the snake's neck, and the golden chain immediately softened.

The old man was shocked in his heart, this young man's timing was just right, and this shot was just right, that is, if the entire Sword Peak was only about the timing and tricks of the enemy's battles, he was afraid that he would not be able to find a second person, and the old man couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart. The chain in his hand was still wrapped around Jian Qiushan with a shock, and the other hand grabbed the spear like this.

The steamed bun reacted a step slower, and at this time, the fists flashing with thunder were meeting the old man's palm. Although the old man's palm was densely covered with sword qi, the thunder aura was too domineering, and the steamed bun was helped by Xiao Ash, and the thunder on a pair of fist armor was even more condensed, and it actually passed through the sword qi and hit the old man's palm. The old man screamed in pain, hurriedly withdrew his hand, and the chain on his other hand was also picked up by Li Qing with a shot, saving Jian Qiushan back.

These few rabbits rose and fell, only between the lightning and flint, and the old man stood in place, his heart fluctuating. Of these teenagers in front of him, only two of them took action, and they saved people from their own hands, and it seemed that they were still underestimated. The young man who was thrown on the ground by the steamed bun on the side was also stunned, he had always thought that his father was a master in the world, and he didn't want to face a few teenagers today and miss repeatedly.

The old man took a deep breath, and more than ten golden chains rose behind his back, these more than ten chains were actually just a sword, the iron lock Hengjiang Sword in the Eight Swords of Sword Peak, the old man has rarely used this sword weapon in recent years, most of them are to meet the enemy with aura condensation blades, and he doesn't want to make an exception for the sword in the face of a few juniors today.