on the Golden Temple Square.

The girl's eyes were slightly teary, and her lips were pursed.

Lu Qingping stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears, and said softly: "Now that the war under the mountain is urgent, I must go to the bottom of the mountain to kill the enemy and defend the frontier, otherwise, how can I be worthy of the son of King Wucheng, and the hero status of the country that His Majesty has given me." ”

The girl still pursed her lips and didn't speak, and her pupils continued to glow.

It's only been a few days since we met, and we're going to separate again.

"These days, I will study hard with Senior Zhang on Wudang Mountain."

Lu Qingping said quietly: "I guess the old Taoist priest should still have a powerful swordsmanship, it depends on whether you can learn it." ”

"If you learn, then I will be completely relieved to go to the Sword Sect or the Ye family."

The girl nodded heavily and said, "When I finish the training route arranged for me by the master, I will go to the frontier to help you, and when the time comes, this princess will cut off the heads of the enemy generals for you with a sword!" ”

The little princess's voice was like a pearl falling on a jade plate, crisp and containing sword energy.

"Of course I do!"

Lu Qingping said softly.

"Alright, I need to hurry down the mountain."

The young man said, and then took a precious look at the little princess.

Call!

He took a deep breath and stepped down Wudang Mountain.

on the square.

Lin Wanyang, Song Weiyu, Jiang Xiaodong, Xu Huya and other Wudang disciples accompanied the little princess, looked at the back of the young man leaving, and comforted:

"Princess, don't worry too much, His Royal Highness the Prince is the dragon and phoenix among the people who are one in ten thousand, and the younger generation who can compare with him in the land of Yanfu can no longer find two or three, this time I will go to the battlefield, I will only be as before, the more frustrated I am, the stronger I will be, and I will make a bigger name than the rivers and lakes!"

"After all, he is the son of the Spring and Autumn God of War!"

"Moreover, the ancestor said that when the time is right, our Wudang will also go down the mountain to help Wu become the king!"

After hearing this, Zhao Qingyang nodded and looked in the direction of Tianzong:

"Teach them, you shouldn't ignore them!"

Tianzong definitely won't ignore it.

After all, they also pointed out that a female emperor appeared in their hands, and then they could teach Li Tingzhou with the next generation of Heavenly Sect, one imperial power, one sect, and the great prosperity of the Sword Sect in the world.

Lijiao is called the ancestor.

This is the biggest conceptual dream of Baimei Zhenren before his death.

Everything is pinned on the two peerless swordsmen of this generation.

Dada~

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng's footsteps came slowly, and his eyes looked at the little princess gently: "Girl, I see that you have layers of sword qi on your body, but in quantity, since Lu Xiaoyou asked me for this favor, then Lao Dao will give you some swords while teaching you a sword technique." ”

Between the openings of the old road.

Suddenly, dozens of sword lights erupted from his cuffs.

Whoosh~

It's like a dozen dragons and snakes coming out of their holes.

Buzz~

Between the humming of the sword qi, the void was shattered......

The old way is extremely extraordinary.

More than a dozen flying swords of extremely high quality and strong began to circle around Zhao Qingyang's body, feeling the existence of the girl's innate sword bone, coupled with the huge amount of sword luck, extremely intimate......

"These flying swords were all obtained by Lao Dao in the two opponents' houses, and there are no outstanding swordsmen in my sect, so I will give them all to you."

Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile.

Two of his rivals.

Naturally, it is the King Kong Temple and Longhu Mountain, two Buddhist holy places that were disabled by him.

And the people who once shot at him included the two great immortals, and dozens of primordial god masters from the two holy lands.

The amount of loot he captured could not be counted by two hands.

The reason why Wudang has been able to develop so rapidly in this half a year is inseparable from the blessed land of Zhang Daoxuan's immortals who were suppressed under the mountain, as well as the huge amount of the two holy lands that Zhang Sanfeng copied Buddhism and Taoism.

"This ......"

The girl's lips widened, full of shock, looking at the number of more than a dozen flying swords, although the quality was not as good as the portable sword of the real person on her body, but all of them were at the level of the Yuan Shen Law Sword......

"It's too much, I, I can't control so much, senior, you, or take it back, I, I only need one handful!"

Zhao Qingyang's face was slightly red.

However, Zhang Sanfeng shook his head with a smile: "You are different from others. ”

"In this world, some people only ask for one, and that one is the one that is in line with his reasoning, but some people win with more, such as the Sword Sect's big killing sword array, which is a full thirty-six flying swords, and for the little girl, the sword is in your hands, more or less is not much, your imperial sword, only the more the better......"

"Besides, little girl, you don't know, how much I owe Lu Xiaoyou a favor, these flying swords can really only be a small part."

If Lu Qingping was here, when he heard Lao Dao's words, he would definitely think of some things that he hadn't paid much attention to.

That was when the girl went to build the foundation in the Heavenly Sect.

"Little bottle, I tell you, I had a dream last night, and I dreamed of ...... Well, a thousand, no, ten thousand, no, it's not right, anyway, there are many, many flying swords, flying over my head, covering the sky and ......"

When she said this, neither the girl nor the boy thought much about it......

But until now.

Zhao Qingyang was already faintly aware of some of his own sword path destiny.

She no longer refused, and sincerely performed the great gift, and received these flying swords.

"It turns out that that dream, is it possible that it is true......

The little princess stayed in the mountain to learn Zhang Sanfeng's swordsmanship.

Lu Qingping went down the mountain directly and went to Hongzhou.

This is related to the tips given to him by Zhang Sanfeng.

There's a person's address in there.

It was the address of Song Xuanying, the senior brother of Zeng Xuantian Shenglong Dao, whom Lu Qingping wanted to meet before.

In the reincarnation, he had a brief relationship with Song Xuanying and Zhang Sanfeng.

After returning to Yanfu, he wanted to visit the old man who left from Longhu Mountain, half of them simply wanted to see him in reality again, and the other half of the reason was more realistic.

I want to get the inheritance of "The Third Layer of True Martial Hercules".

Now he is already a little grandmaster-level martial artist.

Coupled with a great immortal technique, a great supernatural power, and the idle grandmaster is not his opponent.

But if you want to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, only the Grandmaster Realm is invincible, and it is still too weak.

It seems that the top eighteen generals of the Sui and Tang dynasties are at least great grandmasters, and they have a killing skill honed on the battlefield.

Especially Lu Qi and An Rushan, they are already martial arts and gods and demons.

A strategic general who can basically decide the outcome of a big war!

Compared with these battlefield warriors, his cultivation at the junior grandmaster level is still a little worse, so he has to find a way to improve his cultivation again in the near future.

He got half a Blood God Son before, which had the benefit of improving his physique, but Lu Qingping had different thoughts about this Blood God Son, so she didn't touch him for the time being.

If you want to improve your cultivation, you can only fall to the third layer of True Martial Hercules!

This magical power, which can bless people's blood and qi, is an anti-heaven martial art created by the great man Li Shenxiu.

Especially on the fourth layer, even if people don't have the state of mind of the end of the martial arts, they can have the power of the mountains and rivers of the end of the martial arts!

True martial arts, against the sky!

There is not even a third-level True Martial Hercules power in the Hall of Reincarnation.

This third-layer true martial arts power, now there is only Song Xuanying, the senior brother of the Xuantian Ascension Dragon Dao back then, in the world.

Originally, Lu Qingping wanted to open her mouth and ask Zhang Sanfeng to point out the whereabouts of this senior.

But after using favors on the stupid girl, he was embarrassed to speak again, but he didn't expect Zhang Sanfeng's predecessor to take the initiative to give him this trick and let him go to the old man Song Xuanying.

For Lao Dao's move, Lu Qingping can only be grateful in her heart.

Seven or eight days down the mountain.

After a starry night, he finally arrived at Hongzhou Heyang Mansion.

Here, it turned out to be Song Xuanying's hometown.

Before his father and the Dragon Dao Lord met, they "lived" here, although they only had memories of three or four years, but it was Song Xuanying's "hometown".

And not in the real sense of his home - the blessed land of Longhu Mountain!

Since Zhang Sanfeng sought justice for the Xuantian lineage back then, Song Xuanying went down the mountain in a madness and returned to his hometown in the memory of Heyang Mansion in Hongzhou.

Not long ago, he had also fought with the thirty-second ranked Immortal Chixiao Zhenren here.

Now, this Xuantian relict of the year is already the thirty-second great master in the world!

Lu Qingping came to the specific address in the bag.

In front of him was a small, peaceful village.

There are children chasing after each other, and there is a small ruined temple at the head of the village, which has fallen into disrepair and has been deserted.

At that time, the sky was a little overcast, as if it was going to rain.

Lu Qingping walked past several houses, and finally stood in front of a small thatched hut with a dilapidated courtyard, bowed down, and said loudly:

"Dare to ask, Song Xuanying's predecessors are here, in Xia Lu Qingping, under the guidance of Zhang Sanfeng's seniors, come to meet ......"