Chapter 397: The Way Home

The local people of Eagle Tail County have encountered a group of cavalry with a lot of momentum today, the official road is dusty, and when it is not long, this group of people and horses has slowly withdrawn, and the old and young masters who stopped in Eagle Tail County paused one by one,

The people under the mountain naturally know that the mountain is the once famous Sword Saint Gate, although many of them have moved away from the cluster to settle under the Longhu Mountain, but this Eagle Tail County is located between the two mountains, and it is a place where pedestrians buy ordinary things, from wood, gunpowder, to pots and pans, and there is a stall at the door, and the free tea pipe is enough to drink.

"Look, just that shiny black horse is worth a lot of money, aren't these individuals going to Jianmen Mountain to hunt?"

"That can't be, there isn't even a rabbit in this mountain, and a team of thousands of people is so busy looking for prey?"

"Hey, what I can't keep is that the Sword Saint Sect has offended people, and the old master has died of illness, and I don't know if it's true or not..."

"The one surnamed He, I haven't seen him for many years, so he must have died outside... Pity a good gambling sect, it's so deserted..."

A group of five, seven or eight local people carried sickles, or carried firewood, and muttered one by one, but they were hot.

This will be a few young people who came over, one of them is very tall, but also with a heroic spirit, the farmers in this mountain are all ignorant, one by one can dodge, the children of the rich family also come to this barren Jianmen Mountain to hang out?

Earlier, Wang Gui and Li Zhanting went down the mountain, and they only wandered around, and that group of people and horses were rangers deployed from nearby states and counties, wearing crossbows, and their combat strength was not worse than that of the Zhongzhou army.

In the scene where the flags fluttering all over the mountain, Li Zhanting painted a landscape painting, with strong brushwork and ink, the tall Jianmen Mountain in the distance rushed straight up, and a Luxi surrounded the two mountains.

As soon as he saw Brother Xiu coming, his face was a little pale, and his face was even more cold, and he drank those military horses on the spot, and he was even more frightened by the captain-level leader's heart and retreated in a hurry.

I have never gone up the mountain to hand over any sword saints, but three thousand people have made a bamboo basket to draw water, and there is no military merit at all, and they have no spirit at all.

Yuan Jianzhi, who was following Song Yuntu, was expressionless, and a few people sat in front of the tea stall, made a few pots of hot tea, and took a few sips one by one.

Alone sat at the table in the northeast facing a burly man with a hat on his head, sitting quietly, with his back to everyone.

Brother Xiu glanced at the man, and there was no longer the slightest interest, but Wang Gui on the side asked in a loud voice, "Brother Xiu, did you cut it for you?" Hehe, I'll just do it, a teenager, what kind of wind and waves can he make, bullshit Jiudu Mountain, then Han Shen is arrogant again, isn't it for our Qinglong Dynasty to die in the holy land, we have a lot of harvest here, just a stack of words and paintings of Zhanting Flowers, and turning around in Zhongzhou City can also open the eyes of other peers, right..."

Li Zhanting didn't speak, but he heard Brother Xiu sigh,

"The master intervened, and he also helped me block a sword, that son has a special identity, and his cultivation is even more... If it weren't for Zhang Jiuling's personal arrival, maybe I would have been seriously injured, but that ghost lifted my mountain divine power, but it made me... Okay, let's clean up and go to Zhongzhou City, this river and lake are far away, and people who don't have a heart ... Wang Gui, let's go straight to Luoyang City, I want to recuperate for a few days..."

Wang Gui nodded, took a sip of tea, and couldn't stop babbling,

Yuan Jianzhi was in peace, he could see clearly, Song Yuntu in front of him was not only a little injured, maybe he had already lost most of his cultivation, but he didn't dare to make a rash move, firstly, Song Yuntu's identity was even more special, and secondly, he was indeed worried that this guy might be pretending,

After a big battle at the Sword Saint Gate, he Yuan Jian's heart was very clear, this young brother who was actually only in his early eighteens with a smile and a smile was actually very thoughtful, otherwise he would dare to go to the Sword Saint Gate alone with three or five good hands, and directly picked the main hall of other people, isn't this kind of disaster in the rivers and lakes endless.

Yuan Jianzhi sat on the side and drank water, but in his heart, he remembered that the young man with green scales came, and the corner of his mouth smiled, it was a little interesting,

The pestle was tied on the thigh of the Yin wolf on the side, and he and Hu Chai were also injured, although he was now gritting his teeth, and every step he took, the thigh muscles wanted to tear, but he glanced at the son of the Song family who was on the side, and he didn't dare to tease him.

Hu Chai is even more broken tendons, can it affect martial arts cultivation in the future, and now his left hand is even more perceptual, disheartened, this is called turning his head in the gutter, and the water washed the Dragon King Temple, and he blamed him for being too light on the enemy, but after thinking about it carefully, he folded on the flying sword technique, and went out a little chilling, to his Hu Chai's surprise, there are really martial artists in this world who can control the flying sword, come and go without a trace, listen to the words of the son, that guy seems to be the former head of the Sword Saint Gate? That son named Chu Jingjue is indeed blessed by luck, one is the demon lord of Jiudu Mountain, and the other is a leader in decency, although this sword saint is dead, and the sword saint gate is a big injury to Brother Xiu, but isn't that ability just for that Chu surnamed to learn, it will really be a scourge in the future,

These two guys are rough people, drinking tea that doesn't taste very good, they feel bored, and the two of them muttered,

But the guy who was not moving like a mountain on the side called He Jiu stared at the strange man wearing a hat in the northeast corner not far away, and he could feel a looming murderous aura.

This will be to hear Wang Gui shouting at He Jiu, "Lao He, go and drive the carriage out, Oh yes, Yin Wolf, you and Hu Chai ride a horse together, I look at you as if your crotch is a little scratchy, just Hu Chai doesn't use his hands..."

Wang Gui left several horses with the rangers earlier, and in the end, he prepared one for Yuan Jianzhi, and several people ate tea, and did not forget to throw away broken silver.

The people who got the store are so unhappy, look, this is his rich man, we don't need money for tea, but people throw down three taels of silver, hey, the guest officer is good!

Brother Xiu and the three of them rode in a carriage together, and He Jiu became a groom, and he was familiar with the car.

A few horses galloped into the distance, and the man in the tea stall turned around to look at the backs of those people, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and called the shopkeeper to pour several pots of wine, and then raised his legs and left...

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In Zhongzhou City, on the Song Tai Mansion, a man in black knelt on the ground, "Lord Wang, Gongzi is already on the way back, this way to Jianmen Mountain, there are a total of eight sects that have been overturned, but when I arrived at the Sword Saint Gate, it was... The master of the Shifu moved, and he actually saved Chu Jingjue..."

Song Tai was expressionless, standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back, and said casually, "Didn't Chenghu keep up, now there are not enough people in his hands, Guo Shiren can't use it yet, how can that son also be his apprentice, Han Li even went to Kunlun Mountain, worried, I hope Li Chenghu won't let me down, continue to wait and see, aren't you Yan Lingwei the best at doing this... Keep an eye on Brother Xiu's whereabouts for me..."

The figure on the ground made a sound, and disappeared in an instant,

Song Tai in the room drank tea, and said with a smile, "Old guy, old guy, Lao Tzu has been waiting for decades, if it is really as Gao Lingfeng said, three or five years... This cloud map can't be kept, can't be kept..."

He Song Tai doesn't care about a stinky man in Qingzhou City, the sword saint has been under his hands for ten years, let alone a fart child, in fact, since he returned from Qingzhou, he actually regrets it in his heart, regrets killing Song Changying, then Song Jinghong has been in the past six months, but there is no news, even the news of Song porcelain can not be detected, continuous Kunlun Mountain, where to find a handful of people, he only hopes that Han Li can send the news back as soon as possible,

In fact, he is also angry with Song Luo in his heart, the old guy borrowed my hand and killed Song Changying, but he helped others carry such a revenge for killing his sister, he faintly regretted in his heart, this don't become a stain in the future, Song Tai's heart can be in the ninth five, and his ambition is indeed not.

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Zhang Jiuling looked at the vitality of the porcelain bottle, and his face was also surprised, with his knowledge, he was also very interested in this thing.

"This thing..."

Surprised, he smiled, "Vitality liquid, teacher, this thing can be regarded as strange, but its effect has the ability of bones and white flesh, with this thing, Mu Li's mother-in-law's five organs are damaged, can there be any possibility of relief, you also know, Mr. He and I have our own great kindness, how can I watch the Sword Saint Gate go down like a zero, how can Mu Li's mother-in-law fall like this, that is really a great misfortune in the rivers and lakes, and I hope the teacher will teach me..."

As he spoke, he handed the bottle over,

Zhang Jiuling took it in his hand, stroked his beard and nodded, and said with a smile, "If you really have such a great power, I can keep her healthy, this thing is so capable, you also know that our master has always been an expert in alchemy and medicine, and it is the first time I have seen such a thing at this age, this thing is considered a holy treasure, great, great..."

Chu was shocked to look at this Jiuling expression, his heart was overjoyed, and he replied casually, "Shi Zi can take two drops, and I will be of great use to the rest... If this thing is studied and understood, and a prescription is made, it will not be able to benefit all sentient beings, and in that case, the status of the master in the rivers and lakes will be even higher than that of a tall building..."

When Zhang Jiuling heard this, he couldn't help nodding, took the bottle with his heart, took out a drop, and the room was full of spring for a while, full of vitality, but it could be matched with three words:

The rest was handed back to Chu Jingjue, how could Zhang Jiuling not be frightened, this kind of thing, even if they can't have ordinary grade and effective pills in their master's mansion, it is really like this, if they can study the formula, it will indeed be a great blessing,

"In three days, I'll give you an answer... You can stay on Longhu Mountain these days, there is not much else in our master's mansion, it is surplus, and even a few people from Zhao Shanhe can stay, which can be regarded as lively... Son, I don't know something... But I'm going to give it a try!"

Zhang Jiuling put away the bottle, but there was a sharp fluctuation of true qi between his eyebrows,

I didn't see how he moved, but his right hand lightly probed Chu Jingjue's wrist, Peng's voice sounded, and he was shocked that there was a throbbing in his hand,

didn't move, but the magic energy in the body naturally resisted foreign objects, and Zhang Jiuling's tiger mouth was also faintly painful.

Fu Xu smiled, "Just looking at your wrench, the old man has already judged clearly, and now under the fluctuation of this true qi, the old man can now be even more sure, no wonder He Taifu was blue-eyed to you when he was in Qingzhou, what you learned is indeed the demon magic skill!"

Chu was shocked to find that he was holding a knife in his left hand, and he paced half a step towards the door, nodded and smiled, "Shi wants to be sure that I am the descendant of Han Shen?" Yes, the Jiudu Mountain Demon Sect is now in the Southern Dynasty, or Gao Fei, it is already worshipping me as the new Demon God Monarch, the real person thinks well, this practice is indeed a Demon God Skill... I don't know what to do with the real person in charge..."

Zhang Jiuling laughed, his face was even more agitated, his white hair was fluttering, and he said casually, "No, no, no, I Zhang Jiuling naturally didn't dare to be this two words, we met in Qingzhou City, your son is full of bones, and the second is that you are burdened with reverse scales, I was even more moved by the idea of accepting you as an apprentice, but it was for Mrs. He to be the old yin.. Took a step, hey, it's a pity, Han Shen, that Rao is indeed a rare hero in this world, the first person in martial arts back then, not him but who else, since the rivers and lakes are clear between good and evil, but it also depends on who is the leader of Jiudu Mountain, I think your character is a great benevolent and righteous person, He Tai's idiot has a good eye, the burden on your shoulders is not light, what can be the demon god is not just a wrench, ghost, good work, this river and lake with heroes out, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, our division is naturally love, you don't want to think more, no, we can get closer to it...”

Chu was shocked to take a step back, bowed down and continued to salute, after saluting, he raised his head and said with a smile, "It's still the Shifu who understands the righteousness, but the master is not afraid that I am the person wanted by the Qinglong Dynasty? I have a big enmity with Song Tai, that person will not let me go, you can see it, even Song Yuntu has chased him to the mountain, this kind of grudge will not die... I didn't think about it before, but now I have a firm state of mind, the Demon Sect is bound to rise in the rivers and lakes, no matter what my cheap master thinks, I Chu is shocked to find that the nest is enough, I want to see what the situation is above the peak of martial arts, teacher, thank you, although you stopped me from killing Song Yuntu..."

"Good son, you should know that if Song Yuntu dies here, not only you, this Sword Saint Gate is really going to be uprooted, and the martial arts are banned, this is a resignation, but the Song family doesn't want a few sword immortals to pop up in the martial arts, a few heroes with one hand covered..."

Zhang Jiuling sighed with emotion, and had another layer of understanding of this young man in his heart, the second son will become a great weapon... 166 Reading Network