From the military camp 300 miles away, Gong Rui, the commander of the guards who received the military order and hurried over, did not go to see the local county honor, but already put on armor and took the soldiers in the barracks to patrol around the city.

The county lieutenant, who had been worried before, saw the majestic and mighty hundred soldiers, and only felt a chill rising from his back, but he was relieved in his heart.

I only feel that the majestic and burly people in the world, nothing more than that, this time the things in the city can be called worry-free, and at noon, I want to go to wash the dust for these soldiers who come here.

He originally planned to ask someone to cook some good dishes in his mansion.

There are also beautiful maids brought from the clan in the house, so as not to lose face in front of this middle-level general, but Gong Rui rejected the kindness of the county, and took the soldiers in the army to the 'Kelai Pavilion' in the city.

This restaurant is good, but the place where the people in the rivers and lakes settle is less than half a street, and you can see clearly when you raise your eyes, and you want to have a lively time with the people in the rivers and lakes and play a majestic style.

The county lord was dumbfounded by the general's actions that were almost provocative to the people of the rivers and lakes, but when he thought that this matter still had to rely on this general after all, he gritted his teeth and brought the masters of the clan to follow.

This move made Gong Rui a little surprised in his heart, and he looked up and down for a long time for this request for help in the camp, and he was a little more affordable to transfer a hundred elite county honors.

Not so cowardly.

The military general evaluated in his heart.

The thug only sat on the first floor.

Gong Rui and several county officials, who were originally guards in the city, took some wine and meat from the high-rise building at this time.

Gong Rui didn't drink, and even at this time, he was still wearing heavy armor, and the weapon had never left his body.

"In recent days, those Jianghu people have been brutal and powerful, and there are few martial arts generals in this city, if it weren't for the generals coming, the officials still don't know what to do."

Gong Rui smiled: "Your Excellency is polite. ”

"Things in the rivers and lakes have not been unheard of in the past, and I have never heard that something really happened."

When the county magistrate heard this, he sighed, raised his hand and drank two glasses of wine, poured bitter water, and said:

"The general doesn't know, in the past, it was okay, there was the master of the Heavenly Sword Sect pressing, although many sects were still fighting with each other secretly, at least they didn't dare to make too much trouble, but now, that old swordsman is already eighty-six, how many days can he live?"

"The minds of the sects that were originally suppressed were also activated."

Gong Rui already knew these things, but he didn't break them at this time, but he just listened to the county official's complaints, and laughed at the end, and said: "According to what the adults said, it's better to fight earlier, and be able to give birth earlier?" ”

The county magistrate sighed: "This is really good. ”

"The most annoying thing is that at this time, the saber is tense, and it will not fall."

"However, as soon as the fight started, there was only one Elder Honghui in this city, I am afraid that it would be dangerous, that elder himself had met a few times in the past, he was self-denying and courteous, and he was a very knowledgeable person, but such a person should fall into this danger, it is really a pity."

"And as soon as Elder Honghui goes, the Heavenly Sword Gate will be like the sunset, and it will be even more difficult."

At this moment, Gong Rui's expression suddenly changed slightly.

The county magistrate noticed the strangeness of the middle-aged general in front of him, and was a little curious, and he also turned his eyes to look.

On the road paved with bluestone below, there are tea stalls, vendors, carriages, and pedestrians, and in the innermost part of the carriage pedestrians, a touch of blue and white sword robe is a little eye-catching, it is a middle-aged man with a somewhat fat figure and a cold and hard face.

The man had a sword in his hand.

Walking forward, the footsteps were extremely steady, but the sky seemed to be depressed.

The county official's voice choked in his throat, and his eyes widened.

Du Wei Gong Rui raised his eyebrows, and when he saw that this person was coming alone, a feeling of curiosity rose in his heart.

At this time, the elite iron pawns brought from the camp below filled the table with one as ten, and the blades on their bodies did not leave their bodies, forcing people to get close.

This Sword Sect Elder, who has always been rigid and serious, and who is extremely well-behaved, is here to come to the place where so many sects are located, what is he going to do?

It's better to make a fuss.

In that way, all these Jianghu warriors can be driven out of the city at one time, and the size is also a military achievement.

Looking at the middle-aged man who was a little blessed, Gong Rui's eyes were eager to try.

Honghui stood in front of the restaurant, he looked at the Jianghu warriors who were drinking heavily, and those warriors also saw him, in this place, wearing the blue and white sword robe of the Heavenly Sword Gate, it was too much to wink.

But they did not have the slightest fear or fear, but drank more and more heartily. Some people even drank too much wine, and their mouths sprayed filthy words, which caused bursts of laughter.

What they know, they have always known.

Honghui of the Heavenly Sword Gate is a person, one board and one eye, extremely well-behaved, and now he dares to come in?

In the eyes of ordinary people, the majestic Heavenly Sword Gate was already a leaky building.

The roof is already collapsing.

They drank more and more merrily.

Honghui stood still, looking at the five-story restaurant, and felt his eyes fall on him, looking calm.

Now, even the last worries have been put down.

The sword qi in the piano box behind the young man was no less than him.

He slowly raised his head, little by little, at the most luxurious restaurant in the city, and the foul words in his ears did not stop.

Honghui closed his eyes and exhaled deeply.

Then he opened his eyes, and without hesitation, he raised his hand and pushed open the wooden door that was only slightly closed, and stepped into it.

The voice in the restaurant disappeared in an instant.

The faces of the many sect warriors who were still extremely arrogant were as if they had been smashed twice with a round fist, their eyes were full of stars, their bodies were stiff, and they looked at the swordsman with a cold and hard face and meticulousness, and they didn't dare to make the slightest move, which looked quite funny.

Honghui didn't look at these lowly martial artists, but they were just bait-like warriors, passing through the stiff man, occasionally whispering thanks, and stepping up the stairs.

He's steady on his feet.

Step by step, go up to it.

But it was as if he had trampled on the hearts of the people, making their faces pale and cold sweat oozing from their foreheads.

What would he be here?!

How did he come? How dare he come?

He didn't know that the Heavenly Sword Sect had already been lucky? Now, if it were them, they should do their best to support the pitiful family, and they should pray to the immortals who don't know if they are useful, so that the old man can live a little longer.

Honghui walked all the way to the fifth floor, and the frequency of his footsteps did not change in the slightest.

In front of the hundred-gold Accord on the fifth floor, the warrior dressed in black and holding a sword was already waiting for Honghui, seeing that this cold-faced man really appeared in front of him, he was surprised in his heart, but he did not have any feelings such as fear.

Second, the iron pawn of Daqin is still there outside, there are many warriors here, once something happens, it will inevitably hurt the innocent, take precautions, in this case, Daqin will definitely stop the fight, that is, the so-called fearless, his right hand rubbed the hilt of the long sword, and said lightly:

"How dare you come here?"

"Yes, it's a little more bold than the rumored elders, but if you want to beg for mercy, please go back."

"Of course, if you want to learn swordsmanship, I can accept it."

Honghui was silent, suddenly raised his head and sighed, and muttered in a low voice.

"This road has not been taken for twenty-three years, and there are many more things to be cleared."

Raise your right hand.

In the 'Kelai Pavilion', Gong Rui drank tea and suddenly felt a tingling on his scalp.

The wide sword at his waist roared incessantly.

In the restaurant half a street away, the high pavilion on the fifth floor was shattered in an instant, and a figure floated down, holding a sword in his right hand, the sword was slender, and his left hand was holding a head, and the head was full of disbelief.

At the same time, a full five figures fell out and landed on the ground, all of them without breath.

There was a sword mark on his throat, which was sharp and piercing.

The whole street was silent in an instant.

In the uproar, the big Qin soldier who was originally sitting at the round table on the first floor got up instantly, and the good voice on the machine was endless, bringing Sen Rui's killing machine, and the crossbow arrow pointed at the middle-aged man on the street, who was a little blessed.

Gong Rui pressed his sword and strode out.

His eyes were full of vibration, and he looked at Honghui.

Is this person crazy?!

At this time, if you are strong, you will be killed, and you will also be harmed by the sect.

The Heavenly Sword Sect didn't have many years of qi anymore.

Recuperation is the right way.

Holding the head of Honghui raised his head, took a deep breath, clasped the sword in his right hand, and swept suddenly, the sword intent was as vast as a dragon, arrogant and uninhibited, and instantly swept the left and right, there was the sound of the sound of the sword, rushing up into the sky, and hundreds of people in armor below, and the armor on his body collapsed in an instant.

The black iron armor leaves, clanging, fell all over the ground.

Gong Rui stopped his steps, saw the middle-aged swordsman's black hair that seemed to be gray, as if he saw a sword, raised his eyes stiffly, and looked at the restaurant, the shopkeeper of the restaurant and Xiao Er sat on the ground, their bodies trembled, and the people in the rivers and lakes were already covered in blood and had no breath.

Gong Rui's heart skipped a heavy beat, his eyes widened, he was speechless in a daze, opened his mouth, gritted his teeth and said:

"Sword of Burning Life.........

"Crazy, crazy!"

He was terrified.

Honghui turned around, glanced at him, threw his head on the ground casually, clasped his sword in his right hand, and walked out of the city gate calmly.

Walk in the direction of the Heavenly Sword Gate.

The look was cold and hard.

With the young man who was in charge of the piano, he didn't need to have the slightest concern.

The boy was strong enough to escort them to the Heavenly Sword Gate.

That road, it will go very smoothly, very smoothly.

He thought so.

Pranayama for seven days, the qi veins are retrograde.

It's nice to be unburdened......

He raised his eyes and looked at the Heavenly Sword Gate that was faintly visible in the distance, but it seemed to be an illusion, how could Wang Anfeng barely guess the conspiracy secrets? It's just that as a disciple, how can you let the elders take risks for themselves again, if there is a problem with the uncle, the Heavenly Sword Sect will really not work.

It was because he made an appointment with the sect in a secret letter, which was one day later than this time.

But as a teacher, he will send his disciples into it safely, and send the inheritance into it, and this time he brought these elite disciples out so that one person can resonate with the relics left by the Heavenly Sword of the previous generation, and then ......

Then the rest is his business.

He raised his eyes, looked at the majestic illusory mountain gate, and muttered:

"As soon as the sword roars, it will want to lean on Kunlun."

"Twenty-three years."

"On this road, it is indeed necessary to clean it up......"

Step forward, the movement is slow, but the speed is extremely fast, the more you walk, the smoother it becomes, and no one dares to move behind you.