There were some insect chirping sounds outside the room, and Zhang Yuan was leaning on the bed, but in his hand was an old painting page.

Fifty years, sixty years, or more, Zhang Yuan can't remember, he has left the land south of the Yangtze River for too long, and he has no intention of going back.

He didn't have the slightest nostalgia for that place anyway.

It's just that the old guy actually stole his sword, how could he not go back.

Seven Star Dragon Abyss.

If there is one thing in this world that Zhang Yuan can't let go, I'm afraid it is this sword, not because of the preciousness of this sword, nor because of the magic of this sword, but just because this sword was given by that person.

Outside the house, there was a sound of gentle footsteps, Zhang Yuan put away the painting page in his hand, got up and opened the door.

At the door, Li Qiushui stood there, this old man was over ninety years old, but he looked like a thirty-year-old young woman, where was a little old.

Looking at Zhang Yuan who opened the door, a smile appeared on Li Qiushui's face, I have to say that Zhang Yuan was abused again, but this person is indeed a chic person, his whole person does not look like a trace of the strangeness of the Xixia people, and the hairstyle created by Li Yuanhao naturally does not need him.

Zhang Yuan, who is over ninety years old, also looks like a scholar in his thirties and forties, with a gentle and elegant atmosphere, and his demeanor and sitting are leisurely with a scholar.

"This time, it's troublesome Brother Zhang."

Li Qiushui spoke very politely, in fact, this operation was originally based on her, and Zhang Yuan said that he would listen to her from the beginning, but no matter what he did along the way, Li Qiushui discussed it with Zhang Yuan.

Too long has passed the era of Li Yuanhao. But only those who survived that era knew how terrible Zhang Yuan was.

Although this world of Tianlong seems to be strong, a few people know that the strongest year of the Song Dynasty was a few decades ago, which was even stronger than the founding of the Song Dynasty.

When the Northern Song Dynasty was founded and the world was in turmoil, there were still many sects that were hidden, but in Li Yuanhao's era, various sects and factions emerged in the world.

Even the hundreds of schools of thought in the pre-Qin period came out to join in the fun.

Everyone in the world knows that Zhang Yuan is strong, but a few people know that Zhang Yuan is a member of the hundred families.

As a matter of fact. There is no clear choice of kingdom among the hundred schools of thought. In the past few hundred years, there have been Han Chinese among the disciples of the hundred schools of thought, and there have also been people outside the Saiwai people.

Although Zhang Yuan is a Han Chinese, he is not a Han Chinese. He also has the blood of the Cypriot people.

Back then, Li Yuanhao was assisted by him. The foundation of Western Xia was finally laid.

Li Qiushui can never forget Zhang Yuan's energy at that time. Fifty years have passed, Zhang Yuan may no longer have external forces, but Zhang Yuan himself is about to become a legend.

There are definitely not many people in this world who can threaten this person.

Li Qiushui has always been confident in his own strength. In Li Qiushui's heart, the Xiaoyao Sect was originally one of the strongest sects in the world, and it was not the appearance of those sons and hundreds of schools of thought, otherwise there would be no sect in the world that could defeat the Xiaoyao Sect.

And he, Li Qiushui, is also among the best in the Easy Sect, and even if it weren't for the fear that Wuyazi would be unhappy, she would have already killed Tianshan Tong's grandmother.

The old woman is just a self-respecting martial art, or a self-modified martial art, but she knows a series of divine skills such as Wuxiang, Northern Hell, and so on.

It's not much worse than Wuyazi, but these don't exist at all when facing Zhang Yuan.

There are hundreds of schools, each of which has its own stunts, and Li Qiushui doesn't even know which one Zhang Yuan belongs to, just because Li Qiushui has already seen the stunts of soldiers and miscellaneous families in Zhang Yuan.

In addition, Zhang Yuan has never shown his dew again, and because of this, Li Qiushui knows Zhang Yuan's arrogance better.

There is no cliff in this rescue, and Li Qiushui's prayer for Zhang Yuan is only incidental, and he didn't think that he would be agreed at all, but Zhang Yuan unexpectedly agreed to Li Qiushui's prayer.

"I plan to send people to infiltrate Juxianzhuang first, and then attack after finding the senior brother."

Li Qiushui sat down in the room, discussed the tone and Zhang Yuan, her biggest purpose here was to rescue Wuyazi, but the rest were not important, so her approach was to save people first, and then take revenge.

Zhang Yuan nodded indifferently, he came here for the Seven Star Dragon Yuan, that sword is a divine weapon in the world, and there is nothing that can be destroyed in the future, so he can do anything, as long as he is not run away by the person with the sword.

"In this way, I will wait until I rescue Wuyazi and come back to Brother Zhang."

Li Qiushui politely saluted and left, outside the house, the sound of insects was still chirping, but Zhang Yuan didn't have the page there, but opened the door and walked out.

Although there may not be anything in that Juxian Village, Zhang Yuan has always remembered one person in his heart, if that person is there, I am afraid that no one will be able to rescue Wuyazi silently.

He slowly walked out of the house, left the courtyard where he lived, and came to the front yard of this courtyard, where Li Qiushui had already concentrated his manpower.

"Brother Zhang"

Seeing Zhang Yuan walk out, Li Qiushui was a little surprised, and she looked at Zhang Yuan inquiringly.

"I'm afraid the white eyebrows are in Juxianzhuang."

Zhang Yuan opened his mouth indifferently, but one sentence made Li Qiushui suddenly startled, only fifty years of martial arts people are afraid that they don't know who Bai Mei is, but the people in the martial arts fifty years ago must know this person.

The strongest disciple of the Sword God lineage may now be the strongest head of the Sword God lineage.

It was also this person who took his sister.

Li Qiushui's brows were locked, and his gaze looked at Zhang Yuan unnaturally.

In this world, no one is invincible, Li Qiushui is self-defeating in his own force, but he thinks he is inferior to Zhang Yuan, similarly, Li Qiushui also thinks that he is inferior to Bai Mei, don't say that she is the second generation of the Loose Sect together, if there is no Li Canghai, they may not be able to defeat Bai Mei.

That man's swordsmanship had reached the level of the past and the present.

"I'll go with you, I've been wanting to meet Bai Mei for decades, and now, I think it's time."

Zhang Yuan's voice was indifferent, and a hint of joy flashed from Li Qiushui's face, in Li Qiushui's impression, if there is anyone in this world who can beat Bai Mei, it must be Zhang Yuan.

Juxianzhuang, Huang Shang has been gone for a long time, Dali things are about to begin, and then Xixia, and once the Xixia incident changes, then it is time to decide the ownership of Yanyun's sixteen states, at this time, Huang Shang is quite busy.

It took a lot of effort to find out the movements of Western Xia for Ziqin, and Zhang Yuan's news, but he didn't have any extra time to stay and help Ziqin, and the most important thing was that staying couldn't help much.

At this time, Huang Shang was not the Huang Shang who made the Nine Yin True Scripture, without decades of accumulation, without the battle against Mingjiao, Huang Shang categorically could not do the Nine Yin.

Of course, this does not mean that Huang Sheng will not do anything, at this time, Huang Sheng is doing one more thing for Ziqin, looking for Bai Mei.

The six gates have been sent out by Huang Shang, and the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, and even the territory of the five major countries of Dali, Western Xia, Liao and Tubo have been full of people from the six gates.

As soon as there is news of white eyebrows, the matter of Juxianzhuang will be passed on.

The world is about to change greatly, and the few people who are the center of the storm will naturally not have leisure, if it were not for the Western Xia's big attack, Ziqin at this time should be in Dali, and should assist the beggar gang, the horse gang and Li Chengqu to destroy Dali.

However, it is also a good thing that Western Xia is coming, at least, after the annihilation of these people, there will be no decisive masters in Western Xia, Yipintang or something is just a joke for Ziqin in this matter.

In the body, the powerful aura is constantly surging, this is definitely not an internal force, this is a small world, Ziqin can feel the continuous fusion of yin and yang, and can feel the continuous entanglement of the breath of life and death.

Positive and negative, yin and yang, heaven and earth, balance and opposite, but everything that is the origin of the world, everything that can be explained and cannot be explained exists.

This is nature, this is not nature, this is heaven and earth, this is not heaven and earth, it is precisely because it is not clear, so this is the real ancient martial arts, and it is the martial arts that open up the world.

It is the Tao that determines continuation and reproduction.

The artistic conception of this pursuit is no longer the limit of power, but something more subtle.

Ziqin didn't know what it was, his current perception was not enough to know that, he only knew that he was very strong at this time, and he was afraid that he would win more and lose less against Shang Baimei.

And that's not all, under this incomprehensible aura, Ziqin can still feel a faint aura, quiet, serene, with a certain inexplicable, indescribable attraction.

This aura seems to be a bit similar to the advancement of the True * Yi Jin Sutra, and it seems to be similar to the ultimate length of the Xuangong Essentials.

It's just that this breath and the strongest breath in his body at this time are sometimes symbiotic with each other, and sometimes they cancel each other, just like two uncontrolled air masses, colliding, dissolving, and canceling each other.

All this is not under Ziqin's control, he can control either of these two breaths, he can command anything, but once it is related to the relationship between these two breaths, he can no longer control it.

The system had already disappeared when the two breaths appeared, and no matter how Ziqin searched, he couldn't find any trace of existence.

It's just that Ziqin understands that the system has not disappeared, but is just hidden.

At this time, Ziqin didn't have the energy to manage the system, but he was adjusting his strength, those two breaths, his strongest strength.

The days passed, another day passed, this day, Ziqin was still controlling his strongest strength, adapting to his strongest state, and suddenly, the sound of challenge sounded at the gate of Juxianzhuang.

The opponent from Western Xia actually came to challenge directly.

A smile appeared at the corner of Ziqin's mouth, he already knew why these people came from, but where would he believe that they were so open, but Ziqin didn't do anything else, but walked towards the door.

There, a group of people were standing there, each of them was a master, and the strength of each one was no worse than before Ziqin broke through.

Ziqin's gaze swept slowly, but in this large group of people, there was no person like Zhang Yuan described by Huang Shang, and there was no person like Li Qiushui.

Give the dummy.

Ziqin laughed. (To be continued......)