Chapter 115: Southern Tang and Northern Knife

The years have not stayed in her body too much, the only thing that has changed is her deep and quiet temperament. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

If Lin Qingyu in the past was a budding rose, then the current Lin Qingyu is a light and elegant lily.

It seems that in the past few years, she has encountered a lot of things, the most obvious is that she is already dressed as a woman.

The shiny hair is made into a cloud bun and falls diagonally on the left shoulder, which is the favorite hairstyle of women after the marriage of the Dasheng Dynasty.

It turned out that she had married another woman, and Li Xuan's heart was filled with a trace of bitterness.

I don't know why?

It may be the nostalgia for the lost youth, or it may be the helplessness of the impermanence of the world.

Li Xuan motioned for the little maid to go back.

Lin Qingyu's face was not very good-looking, her brows were slightly furrowed, and she was about to speak.

"Miss Lin, you are ungrateful first, now I just want to get back what belongs to me, you'd better think about it and then answer, otherwise there is really no regret medicine to take in this world." ”

A young man in white, with a look of disdain, looked at Lin Qingyu with a playful look and said.

Lin Qingyu has been standing beside a slightly rickety old man, this old man Li Xuan is no stranger at all, it is Fu Bo.

At this time, Fauber's face was pale, and there was a wound on his arm that was more than a foot long, and purple-black blood was still slowly spilling out from the wound. A thick black aura shrouded the jade hall, and it seemed that it was highly poisoned. If it weren't for the old man's profound skills, it is estimated that he would not be able to support it.

On the side of the young man in white, an old man with a gloomy face was sitting on the ground to heal his wounds at this time, the clothes on his chest had been torn, and an obvious palm print on his chest could be clearly seen.

Several rockeries around it have been reduced to a pile of rubble.

It seems that before he entered the city, there was an earth-shattering battle here. Otherwise, with Li Xuan's keen feeling, although there was a distance from the bathing place, he could still feel the aftermath of such a big battle.

Behind Fauber stood two people, a middle-aged man and a bald ruffian.

This bald ruffian is naturally a small flower, when he was in Taoyuan Village, Li Xuan had several encounters with this person. In Li Xuan's image, this big man with flowers tattooed on his head is quite violent.

But at this time, he was in a state of malaise, the blood at the corners of his mouth had not dried, and he was supported by a breath, his body was shaky, and he could fall down at any time, and it seemed that he was also injured a lot.

On the side of the young man in white, there was a young man with a sword, holding a broken sword in his hand, his front placket was covered with blood, and he was also injured a lot.

The middle-aged man next to Xiaohua, Li Xuan didn't know.

However, from his standing posture and the flow intensity of his breath, he could feel that this person was a master, and even the vigor of his qi and blood was still above Xiaohua.

The disaster in Taoyuan Village back then made Li Xuan see Xiaohua's strength, this middle-aged man should be more terrifying than Xiaohua.

He is the only martial arts master on Lin Qingyu's side who still has the power to fight.

On the other hand, on the side of the young man in white, in addition to the vigorous vitality of this young man, there is also a tall man standing next to the young man in white.

At least one meter nine or taller, wearing a cloak, it looked like a silent mountain, but Li Xuan could feel the destructive power contained in this mountain.

"Does Du Gongzi have to kill them all?" Lin Qingyu looked at the white-clothed boy and said helplessly.

"To be honest, at first my father asked me to bring so many masters over, and I didn't think so. I have to say that your Lin family surprised me, but that's all. Since you said that the things are no longer there, then please ask Miss Lin to deign to come with me, saying that you can't go to the city lord's mansion to live for a few days, everyone is a world friend, so don't see too much, why leave in such a hurry. ”

"I believe that Miss Lin has also clearly seen the current situation, I don't know what to do?" said the young man in white with a smile.

"Sister, don't promise him, maybe we have another way. Lin Yushu showed a look of anxiety.

Even when this little girl faced Daosan's gang of horse thieves, she had a calm expression, but at this time, she had an anxious forehead, and it seemed that this matter was beyond the scope of her heart.

"What else can we do?, but Faubber and Xiaohua don't have time to wait. Lin Qingyu suddenly seemed to be out of strength.

A deep exhaustion was revealed on her body, like a mountain pressing down on her spine, making her unable to stand up.

"I promise your terms. Lin Qingyu said lightly.

"Miss, how can you agree? It's a big deal to fight for this life, don't ......" Xiaohua didn't finish speaking, but was interrupted by Lin Qingyu.

"I promised Du Gongzi's conditions, and I also hope that Du Gongzi can keep his promise. ”

"Well, as long as you can go with me, I'll let them live. Du Gongzi's evil smile is the momentum of the world falling into my hands.

The tall man in the cloak standing behind him frowned at this time, his face was not depressed, and he wanted to say something, but he never said it.

The white-clothed young man seemed to know that the man was unhappy, so he said with a smile: "Third Brother Luo, don't be angry, my City Lord's Mansion was kind enough to entertain them, it was this group of people who were ungrateful first, and now they are just making them pay a little price." If they are allowed to leave unscathed like this, what will this Flying Tiger City think of our City Lord's Mansion in the future. ”

Luo Batian is Du Ru's righteous son, his strength is outstanding, and his force value ranks first among the four King Kongs in Flying Tiger City.

Earlier, Xiaohua defeated the sword-wielding youth, but he didn't even make a move in his hand.

Luo Batian is a heroic and brave person, and he acts straightforwardly, and he can't see this kind of indiscriminate thing.

But because of the youngest son of the city lord of Du Xiu Wenshi, the entire city lord's mansion can't even control the city lord, let alone his own righteous son.

Besides, now that he had personally explained to himself why he had done so, he had to give him some face no matter what.

This time, in addition to bringing him, Du Xiuwen also brought a top-level offering of the City Lord's Mansion.

A very powerful old man beside Lin Qingyu was injured by this top-level worship.

At this time, a lot of people had gathered near the garden to watch the excitement, and the previous movement was big enough, but until now, the person in charge of the Yuelai Inn did not arrive at the scene.

"Wait, I want Miss to go with you, unless you walk over my body. The middle-aged man, who had been silent, spoke.

"Uncle Lu......" Lin Qingyu was interrupted before she finished speaking.

"I promised your father that I would bring you back safely, since I can't do it, at least let me die in front, Miss forgive me for not being able to listen to you this time. ”

"Yo, I really met a tough guy, didn't you see the gap just now? I don't take advantage of you, Xiao Wu, you go up and teach this guy who doesn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the sky. ”

At this time, a man in a gray cotton and linen coat who had been standing silently behind him stepped forward.

He stuck a Tang knife as long as his height in the ground in front of him. With a slight tap of the palm, the strip of cloth wrapped around the Tang knife flew around like a trampling butterfly, revealing a bright long knife.

The blade, which is nearly 1.8 meters long, emits a cold brilliance under the illumination of flowers, like flowing mercury.

The blade is narrow, only five fingers wide, which is already very slender relative to its length.

But it was this slender long knife that made a great name in the Tang Kingdom.

The Tang Kingdom is not like the Dasheng Dynasty, the rivers and lakes are like rain, the atmosphere is majestic, and there are many super sects.

Because of the innate geographical location, there are only two long-standing sects in the Tang Kingdom, one is the Sword Pavilion of Shushan, and the other is the Changlin Dojo of Yanmen.

The world's sword road is out of the long forest, and the world's swordsmanship is unique to the Shu Pavilion.

The Tang knife, also known as the Bashan knife, was a common weapon used by a generation of martial artists in Bashan in Liangzhou in the early years.

Later, the heroes rose together, a hundred schools of thought contended, and the sword family of the Bashan generation was unwilling to be lonely and wanted to compete in the world, but the result was a fiasco.

Later, he fled all the way south, and finally succeeded under the protection of the Sword Pavilion.

After thousands of years of development, we have today's general atmosphere.

To be precise, the long knife of the Southern Tang Dynasty came from the north, with the unique characteristics of the north, and it was tragic and domineering.

The Tang knife was unsheathed, and it returned only when it saw blood.

Holding the long hilt, the big man supported the horse, bowed down and lifted his back, and the long knife in his hand pointed obliquely to the sky.

A majestic momentum manifested itself in him.

Li Xuan saw everything about the Great Han in the distance, and felt that this knife actually covered dozens of changes.

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