Zhao Xingtu used the sword as a crutch, and walked out of the military tent to breathe, in the battle east of Junma Town, his dozen or so swords brought from the Sword Mountain were all broken, and only three remained, one was beheaded, one listened to the music, and a short sword that Zhao Yi chose for him was naughty.

In the battle with the Poison Sword Immortal, Zhao Xingtu was defeated, but this leader of the Southern Liang Sword Sect was not discouraged, first defeated Huang Chunfeng, and then defeated Murong Feng, his own sect leader Zhao Dunhuang, naturally he couldn't beat it, but the people I Zhao Xingtu challenged were all the peak powerhouses in the world, and there was no shame in defeating.

The only hurdle that allowed Zhao Xingtu to step past was Li Yuanhao, the noble and handsome Emperor of Heaven seemed to challenge the peak masters of the world, and it seemed that he had not tasted defeat, the Tai State Domain, Kong Dao Buddha, Murong Feng, the one who died in the hands of Li Yuanhao was not a well-known figure, by the way, I forgot one, the one who did not die, Hao Lianbo, one of the four generals of the Huns, the last time Zhao Xingtu went to Shengjing City, I heard in the streets and alleys that Hao Lianbobo's mansion can still smell the fragrance of medicine.

Zhao Xingtu didn't want to be subservient to others, but he still had to lag behind Li Yuanhao by a position, every time he thought about it, Zhao Xingtu was upset and irritable, he had never gone down the mountain before, he had contact with the surrounding brothers and sisters, he had the highest talent, and he looked around, and the four swords of the academy in the Sage Academy could be compared with him, but he was always worse than himself, so he was full of arrogance, the key is that he was arrogant and arrogant, he was cultivated in the Southern Liang Sword Sect since he was a child, Zhang Shenggu personally taught swordsmanship, Zhao Dunhuang was corrected on the side, the pill was taken at will, and the cheats were read casually, and Zhao Xingtu had a special physique, and was worshiped by the elders of the sect, Da Keqing is called "the natural sword embryo of the master of ten thousand swords, and the best candidate to integrate the world's swordsmanship." ”

After going down the mountain, it seems that now, fart, it is not as good as the Northern Wei Dynasty Son of Heaven whose talent is far inferior to his own, the sect master said that the Northern Wei Dynasty Son of Heaven is the closest person to the Heavenly Dao, and he is the chosen son. Zhao Xingtu recalled the reeds of the Qinhuai River and the Northern Wei Dynasty Emperor he saw during the Tai'an City Sacrifice Confucius Ceremony, the means were there, but the qualifications were average, and this chosen son was too ordinary. Sect Master Zhao Dunhuang didn't speak, but Zhao Yi stood up: "Maybe it was chosen by Heavenly Dao with his eyes closed." Zhao Xingtu laughed, feeling that Xiao Yiyi was reasonable.

Walking out of the camp tent, the camp tent was full of guarded soldiers, Zhao Xingtu knew that he was a member of the Southern Liang Sword Sect, and the Zhenxi Army should be strictly guarded, if he was not strictly guarded and let him walk, then he should be careful.

Holding a sword to cut off the head, Zhao Xingtu licked his chapped lips, and there was some anxiety between his eyebrows, this is another bad thing, the little palace maid who took care of her was wilted and wilted, and the food she brought to him in the morning was too salty, and she didn't know how much salt was put in it. Zhao Xingtu smiled and complimented: "Miss Xuan'er, it's too salty, change to a light meal?" Xuan'er snorted coldly, smashed the dishes and chopsticks to a clang, and prepared to take the food away: "Do you like to eat or not, you are an outsider, and you are still picky, shameless!" Zhao Xingtu hurriedly hugged the food: "I eat, I eat, I can't eat." A mouthful of pickles, a mouthful of steamed buns, and a pot of tea was drunk by him after a while, but he still did not quench that thirst, shouted for a long time, and no one entered the camp to know the answer, so he had to come out to find water to drink.

Suddenly, Zhao Xingtu stopped, holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand holding the sword sword, and Li Yuanhao was walking towards him, his clothes fluttering, and he was full of master's demeanor.

Zhao Xingtu squinted his eyes, looked left and right, and there was no one else, sure enough, the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty came to find him, the one who came was not good, and the good person did not come, Zhao Xingtu's breath had already reached the peak, and he was hidden and slowly walked towards Li Yuanhao.

Can't lose in momentum, the Sword Sect leader thought.

Li Yuanhao stared at Zhao Xingtu, his face was indifferent, condescending, and there was contempt in his eyes.

Zhao Xingtu slowly greeted him, Li Yuanhao, as the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, must be hugging each other on weekdays, many people kowtow and bow down, what if Li Yuanhao lets himself kneel at this moment? Hmph, that is naturally not kneeling, the people of Daliang, only kneeling His Majesty Daliang, well, just answer like this, neither humble nor arrogant, with momentum!

If the Son of Heaven of the Northern Wei Dynasty is annoyed and angry, and draws his sword to face each other, then I, Zhao Xingtu, will accompany you to learn for the Emperor of Heaven to see who is the first person in the new generation of rivers and lakes.

Stopping a foot in front of Li Yuanhao, Zhao Xingtu put his hands on the hilt of the sword, and a gust of wind and sand rose around him, and then he was suppressed by the breath leaked by this sword sect leader.

Li Yuanhao also stopped, snorted coldly, rolled his eyes at Zhao Xingtu with contempt and disgust, and scolded: "Phew, shameless!" Then, he raised his feet and continued to move forward, passing by Zhao Xingtu without taking away a single cloud.

On the issue of treating Zhao Xingtu, Li Yuanhao and Xuan'er had surprisingly consistent attitudes, subconsciously felt that this person was annoying, as for what they hated, they couldn't say anything, and they had to scold one or two sentences before they could vent their displeasure.

Zhao Xingtu was stunned on the spot, he never expected the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty to say such a sentence, he wanted to figure out what had just happened, his mind was full of paste, and the only thing that appeared was Li Yuanhao's slightly charming white eyes.

Zhao Xingtu opened his mouth, he really didn't know what to say, turned his head and found that Li Yuanhao had already disappeared, and touched his face: "Why am I shameless?! You people of the Northern Wei Dynasty are very strange, you open your mouth and close your mouth to scold others for being shameless, can you be reasonable? Can the son of heaven of a country be a little open-minded?"

Li Yuanhao couldn't hear Zhao Xingtu's complaints, so he went straight to the big tent of the Chinese army, and happened to see the military doctor carrying a basin of clear water into the tent, and saw Li Yuanhao, the military doctor was about to salute, Li Yuanhao waved his hand, took the water and entered the big tent, inside the big tent, Hong Longjia closed his eyes slightly, exposed his upper body, and there was a scar on his back from top to bottom, vertical and horizontal across the entire back.

Li Yuanhao's nose was sour, and his eyes were red, fifteen years ago, the people in the sky entered Beijing together, in the wind and snow, Li Yuanhao hid under the bed, escaped, and the first thing she saw was that Hong Longjia took her out, a high Sutian Realm who had never died suddenly burst out, Hong Longjia in order to save her, used his back to catch the thunder sword of the master of the Sutian Realm, the sword was highly poisonous, thanks to Hong Xiguan's timely arrival, the master of the Sutian Realm was killed on the spot.

Li Yuanhao was frightened at that time, lost his soul, grabbed Hong Longjia's hand and did not let Uncle Hong leave, Hong Longjia endured the injury, accompanied Li Yuanhao, missed the best time to heal, and left this dark wound, which could not be eradicated, and it should be cleaned and disinfected every once in a while to avoid the spread of ulcers.