A small market a hundred miles outside Blackwater City was filled with people from nearby towns and villages who had come to catch the market. There is a small liquor shop right in the middle of the whole market.

It is said to be a liquor store, but in fact it is just a wine stall with an old house, the owner is an old couple, there are only five tables inside and outside the house, and the wine sold is also the most crude soju. The taste is strong enough, and the price is cheap, a big bowl for one money, and a small jar can be bought for five dollars. It is also quite famous in this semi-fixed bazaar, and the old couple can survive by running a liquor store alone.

The sky was very gloomy, and the cold wind made people shiver, and it was not surprising to look at the oppressive sky, even if it rained immediately. "It's going to change. A middle-aged man dressed in a coarse cloth black robe, bare feet, and cuffs rolled up, swallowed a big sip of wine fiercely, and said in a hoarse voice.

The middle-aged man had no luggage, only a long roll of coarse cloth on the wine table in front of him, and in front of the table stood a young man of twelve or thirteen, who should be the grandson of the old couple.

"Uncle Wu, what story are you going to tell me this time? Is it the cold water sword fairy night quiet, or the Wuyue sword is full of Zhengyang?" The young man and the middle-aged man were very familiar, their eyes widened, and they asked expectantly.

Before the middle-aged man could answer, the boss walked up to him with a few plates of side dishes with wine, glared at the young man, and scolded, "How many times have you said it, don't disturb the guests, stinky boy, don't go and help." ”

"What's there to help, now the guest is Uncle Wu alone..."The young man muttered reluctantly.

The boss was choked by the young man's words, his old face was flushed, and he raised his hand to make a gesture to hit the young man, but the young man was sensitive, and he flashed to the side with a slight jump, and hid behind the middle-aged man with a smile.

"Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, with the little donkey talking to me, I can drink and have a good time. The middle-aged man protected the boy and smiled at the boss.

"The guests are kind-hearted, but the wine should be drunk slowly, otherwise it will hurt your body. The boss saw that the middle-aged man was helping the young man speak, and he didn't care anymore, looked at the empty wine jar on the table, and persuaded.

The middle-aged man nodded, his eyes flashed, and he asked the boss, "In the past month, have you ?...?"

The boss seemed to be prepared, shook his head slowly, and replied, "Guest, you come to ask once a month, it's been twenty-five years, and that person has never been there." ”

There was some disappointment in his eyes, and the middle-aged man took a big sip of wine again, raised his head, and muttered to himself, "Twenty-five years, so long..."

The young man was a little curious about the conversation between the two, but he didn't interject, and secretly stretched out his hand to the coarse cloth roll on the side.

"Oh, this isn't your child's play. Although his eyes were looking at the sky, the middle-aged man's hand accurately pressed the palm of the young man's hand that had just touched the coarse cloth roll.

"Hehe, Uncle Wu, isn't this a sword? The boy didn't care about being discovered, and said with a hippie smile.

With some surprise in his eyes, the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man, and asked, "How do you know that this is a sword?"

"Because he's talking to me, Uncle Wu, he told me that you caught him here, and he told me to save him. The young man tilted his head and said as he pinched his waist.

"Hahaha, you kid, you are full of nonsense, do you think you are an innate sword embryo, and you also said that when you hear the sword talking, tell you, even the Red Black Sword Immortal can't hear the sword talking to him, and there will be no more than three people in the world who can hear the sound of the sword!" The middle-aged man let go of the young man's hand and laughed.

Some unconvinced looked at the middle-aged man, the young man called the little donkey lost his donkey temper, jumped on the chair, pointed to a few small traders in the distance, and said loudly, "Don't believe it, look at those people, their swords tell me that they are spies in Lanzhou, let me look less over there, and over there, there is a broken sword lying in that truck, and I have been complaining that I have been abandoned..."

After a while, the boss just thought that the kid was messing around again, laughed and scolded a few times, and pulled the little donkey off the chair. But the middle-aged man's eyes gradually widened, because with his perception, he could clearly feel that the swords pointed out by the little donkey just now were all real.

The middle-aged man looked at the little donkey, his pupils kept vibrating, Huo Ran stood up, and the aura on his body spread uncontrollably, shattering the table in front of him at once.

The few small traders in the distance also felt this breath, and they all held their breath and stared at the middle-aged man as if they were facing a great enemy.

The middle-aged man who hurriedly controlled his breath helped up the grandfather and grandson who fell to the ground in fright, with a smile on his face, and before he could say anything to apologize, the middle-aged man frowned, looked at the north, and said, "This is really a drink that doesn't make people happy!"

After speaking, the middle-aged man comforted the grandfather and grandson, picked up the wine jar, pulled a chair, and sat in the middle of the road.

After a while, I saw a group of silver cavalry galloping from the direction facing the middle-aged man, each knight was in silver helmet and silver armor, the snow-white cloak danced in the wind, and all the crotches were pure white Lanzhou snow dragon horses.

As long as you have been in Lanzhou for a while, you can recognize that it is the strongest cavalry in Lanzhou, the Wind and Snow Flying Dragon Rider. This cavalry is also the only main army of Lanzhou that can fight against the barbarian wolf cavalry in the ice and snow of the north.

This cavalry is stationed at Zhenxue Pass all year round and is responsible for guarding the security of the northern part of Dayan. At this time, it actually appeared in the hinterland of Lanzhou, which made all the surrounding people whisper.

A general at the head, covered in Mithril armor, with a snowy spear hanging on the victory hook, bright eyes and a handsome face under the silver helmet, rushed to the middle-aged man before strangling the white snow dragon horse. I saw the snow dragon horse of the divine horse lifting the front hooves high, a heroic and extraordinary picture.

Some sharp-eyed traders recognized the person at once, the prince of Lanzhou, the military governor of Lanzhou, the commander of the Wind and Snow Flying Dragoon, the envoy of Zhenxueguan, and the eldest grandson Liang!

Wind and Snow Flying Dragon Rider, Changsun Liang, actually appeared in this remote bazaar at the same time, and depending on the situation, their target is the middle-aged man in front of them, so where is this middle-aged man sacred!

Eldest Sun Liang's expression was awe-inspiring, looking at the person in front of him, he didn't get off the horse, and deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Junior Elder Sun Liang, I have seen Chiwu seniors. ”

"Red Black Sword Immortal!" the name sounded through the crowd like thunder. "The Guardian of the North" "It's really fake! Red Black Sword Immortal, why is he dressed like this." In an instant, all kinds of discussions rang out.

The Red Black Sword Immortal waved his hand, drank the wine in the wine vat in one go, and said flatly, "I really can't stop drinking wine, the boy of the eldest grandson's family, your father is not dead yet!

When the adjutant general on the side heard the Red Black Sword Immortal speak like this, the spear in his hand shook, and he resisted the urge to do it.

Eldest Sun Liang hurriedly waved his hand, signaling his subordinates to be restless, hugged his fists at the Red Black Sword Immortal, and said, "My father's body is safe, and I am worried about the Sword Immortal." I was anxious below, and I had a collision, and I asked the sword fairy for forgiveness. ”

The Red Black Sword Immortal stood up, stretched his waist, glanced at Changsun Liang, and said impatiently, "If there is anything, you can just say it." Since you're coming at me, if you don't tell me clearly, even if you have a Wind and Snow Flying Dragon Rider behind you, I can keep you. ”

The onlookers gasped one after another, and the person who dared to speak like this in Lanzhou would probably not be able to find a second one except for the Red Black Sword Immortal.

Eldest Sun Liang's expression moved slightly, he sighed at the bottom, and deliberately raised his voice and said, "When I come down here, I just want to ask the Sword Immortal something." A few days ago, a barbarian appeared in Blackwater City with the 'Red Crow Order' in hand. May I ask the Sword Immortal, is that order true or false?"

The Red Black Sword Immortal's face sank, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes, and then he nodded, and said in a low voice, "It's true." And that 'Red Crow Order' was also given to the barbarians by me. ”

In an uproar, the Red Black Sword Immortal had been walking the northern realm all these years, often helping the residents of Lanzhou to fight against barbarian harassment. Over time, the reputation of the Guardian of the North spread. Now I personally said that I had given it to the barbarian 'Red Crow Order'. This news is even more exciting than the princess and her relatives.

"Hmph!" Changsun Liang snorted a little proudly, waved his hand, galloped back with the wind and snow flying dragon horse, dropped a sentence, and echoed in the air, "I also hope that the sword immortal is self-respecting, my Lanzhou army shoulders the responsibility of defending the land and the people, if there is really someone who colludes with foreign races to kill my subjects, the wind and snow flying dragon ride will also be requisitioned." ”

Looking at the wind and snow flying dragon riding that came and went like the wind, and then looked at the crowd next to him who were still timidly whispering, the Red Black Sword Immortal shook his head bitterly, and sighed, "Let this kid put a fight, the eldest grandson's family, there is no kind eye." ”

Turning around and walking to the little donkey with wide eyes, the Red Black Sword Fairy stretched out his hand and handed over the coarse cloth roll, and said, "Little donkey, you take this sword to Chiwu Mountain and wait for me, and I will tell you the story of the 'Red Black Sword Fairy'." ”

Without waiting for the little donkey to come back to his senses, a fairy sword wrapped in white brilliance appeared under the feet of the Red Black Sword Immortal, and it was lifted into the air and went directly into the sky.

Seeing this scene, many people knelt down directly and bowed in the direction where the Red Black Sword Immortal had left. For a long time, he refused to disperse.

In the Wind and Snow Flying Dragoon team, a lieutenant general rode up to Changsun Liang's side and said, "Dudu, if the Red Black Sword Immortal really colludes with the barbarians, we have to make some preparations in advance." ”

Eldest Sun Liang's expression was relaxed at the moment, he shook his head slightly, and said, "Chiwu will not collude with the barbarians, I just used this matter to suppress and suppress his reputation, in recent years, many people have been ignorant, calling him the 'guardian saint of the northern realm', but in fact, it is just the power of one person." Guarding the northern frontier still depends on the bloody struggle of our Lanzhou army! Only we can be called the 'guardian saint of the northern realm'!"

Looking at the surrounding wind and snow flying dragon riders, they all looked proud, and Changsun Liang continued, "But at the bottom of the line, he is a Heavenly Rank cultivator, and his combat power should not be underestimated, and he will have to be an important help for us in the future, and he can't just turn his face casually." ”

"However, the 'Red Crow Order' was cut off, and he can't ignore it, you send someone to keep an eye on that young man, and when the Red Crow Sword Immortal finds him, he will definitely be able to make some trouble!"

"Whew!" the lieutenant general gave his hand.

A snow-white cavalry detachment, towards the north, galloped away.