"After the failure to invite Zhongnanshan to fight half a year ago, I thought that it would be difficult to talk to you Zhongnanshan with a sword in this life, and it seems that my wish will come true tonight. ”

Bai Taichu sat quietly and spoke in a calm voice.

"The ancestor's wish should be more than just a matter of Taoism!"

Luo Changqing sat cross-legged on the ground, and the black iron sword box was placed on his lap.

"Haha...... It's not about Taoism, so what else can it be?" Bai Taichu smiled gently.

"Taiqian has reached the autumn of critical survival, you may not be able to resist the enemy, and you want to use the Tao as an excuse to let my master go down the mountain to rescue Taiqian. Luo Changqing spit out his words lightly, his eyes looking at Bai Taichu.

Bai Taichu's expression trembled, and what Luo Changqing said was heart-wrenching, deep into his inner thoughts.

"Would you like to, sir?"

Bai Taichu looked directly at Luo Changqing and asked.

"I've been down the mountain for a year and a half, and I don't know if Master wants to. Luo Changqing said.

Luo Changqing went up to Zhongnanshan at the age of six, went down the mountain at the age of sixteen, and is now almost eighteen years old.

"It seems that Mr. will not go down the mountain to save the world. Bai Taichu said with a sigh.

"The existential crisis of the Taiqian territory has still taken a turn, why should the ancestor sigh. Luo Changqing, who was sitting opposite Bai Taichu, spoke.

"What's the turnaround?" Bai Taichu's expression changed slightly.

"All or nothing!"

The four words that Luo Changqing spit out flatly suddenly shocked the immeasurable Ancestor Bai Taichu, and he knew the implicit meaning of the desperate bet.

"Probably only in this way will there be a glimmer of life in the Taiqian world. ”

"If it's really a newborn calf, it's not afraid of tigers!" Bai Taichu said to Luo Changqing's astonishing words just now.

Luo Changqing smiled lightly, "Ancestor said that I was laughing, how could I not be afraid! It's just that there is no way, if you don't make a desperate bet, the Taiqian territory will fall sooner or later." ”

"It is rumored that there are four disciples of the third generation of Zhongnan, I don't know which one of them are you?" Bai Taichu said.

"Zhongnan Mountain longitudinal disciple Luo Changqing!"

"Are you a longitudinal disciple?" Bai * asked.

Luo Changqing nodded slightly.

Bai Taichu was shocked again, he deeply remembered that the last time the Zhongnan Mountain Vertical Disciple was born, it was eight hundred years ago.

The disciples of Zhongnan Mountain are mainly engaged in sword practice, and cultivation is secondary.

There are two kinds of Zhongnanshan kendo, vertical kendo and horizontal kendo, the difficulty of vertical kendo is much higher than that of horizontal kendo, so there are only two people who practice vertical kendo in Zhongnan Mountain, one is the first generation of disciples, and the other is Luo Changqing.

"Your purpose for coming to my White Emperor City shouldn't be as simple as talking about Taoism, right?" Bai Taichu looked at Luo Changqing and said.

"Now that the ancestor has seen it, then I will also be frank," Luo Changqing said his true purpose for coming to the White Emperor City, "I want to borrow the "April Spring and Autumn Map" of the White Emperor City?"

"Spring and Autumn in April" is the real purpose of Luo Changqing's trip to the White Emperor City, and it is just a gimmick to talk about the Tao with a sword.

"I dare to borrow, do you dare to ask for it?" Bai Taichu asked Luo Changqing with a smile, "With such a treasure as the "April Spring and Autumn Map", you are not afraid of attracting death?"

"As long as the ancestor dares to borrow, I dare to ask for it. Luo Changqing also smiled and replied, "Besides, as long as the ancestor's White Emperor City doesn't say it, who in the world can know, why is it the disaster of killing?"

"If you really want it, borrow from you, and you should repay your favor. ”

Luo Changqing's gift of sword and white cloud is the favor owed by White Emperor City to Luo Changqing.

After saying that, Bai Taichu's thin big hand waved towards the sky, and suddenly a ray of light crossed the snowy sky, and finally fell into Bai Taichu's hand.

In the hands of Bai Taichu is a scroll of paintings, which is the supreme treasure of the White Emperor City, "Spring and Autumn in April".

Bai Taichu handed the scroll to Luo Changqing, and Luo Changqing took it with both hands.

Luo Changqing gave a sword and white cloud outside the White Emperor City, and Bai Taichu borrowed Baoluo Changqing in the White Emperor City.

"The younger generation thanked the ancestor. Luo Changqing bowed down and thanked Bai Taichu, humble and polite.

"The treasure has been borrowed, so the juniors will not bother the ancestor and say goodbye!"

Luo Changqing turned around and wanted to leave.

At this time, the Immeasurable Ancestor Bai Taichu suddenly shouted, "Dao...... You don't care?"

"The ancestor is the only one in the way of the sword, the younger generation knows that his qualifications are mediocre, and he is successful in the way of the sword, but it is still difficult to be the opponent of the ancestor," Luo Changqing turned back to Bai Taichu and said, "This way...... It's never too late to talk about it in the future!"

Luo Changqing's purpose in coming to the White Emperor City was to borrow the "April Spring and Autumn Map", not to discuss the Tao with a sword.

"But tonight, I want to see the vertical swordsmanship of Zhongnan Mountain again. ”

"In that case, it's better for the junior to be respectful than to obey his fate!"

Luo Changqing took out a peachwood long sword from the black iron sword box and stood with the sword in his hand.

Bai Taichu stood still, and the six-vein divine sword was suspended in the air.

......

Late winter, the sixteenth day of the first month, night.

Bai Taichu, the first person in Taiqian's territory, and Luo Changqing, a disciple of Zhongnan Mountain, used swords to discuss the Tao on the top of the lotus flower in the White Emperor City, and fought a total of 843 moves.

Before the seven hundred and sixty-one moves, the two were equal, and after the seven hundred and sixty-one moves, Luo Changqing, a disciple of Zhongnan Mountain, fell into the disadvantage.

When the battle reached eight hundred and forty-three moves, Luo Changqing, a disciple of Zhongnan Mountain, broke his sword, and the immeasurable ancestor Bai Taichu lost the second half of the moves.

Luo Changqing, the third-generation longitudinal disciple of Zhongnan Mountain, narrowly won!

This incident spread throughout the entire Taiqian territory that night, and the whole world was shocked.

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In the White Emperor City, in the market.

"Daddy, where are we going?" Doudou asked behind Luo Changqing, who was leading the old dark horse.

"Go back to the Great Chu Dynasty!" Luo Changqing replied as he walked.

"Ahh

"Daddy came to White Emperor City to do something, and now that the matter is done, if you don't go back to the Great Chu Dynasty, where will you go?"

"Okay, then let's go back to the Great Chu Dynasty. ”

In the snow, Doudou walked behind Luo Changqing.

Walk to the gate of the White Emperor City, on the empty street.

At this time, hundreds of arrows rained down from the sky, and the speed of the arrows was piercing, like dense continuous rain in the snow.

When the arrow rain fell, Luo Changqing and Doudou suddenly appeared on a spiritual power shield, blocking all the arrows from the spiritual power layer, and they couldn't get close to Luo Changqing and Doudou at all.

The rain of arrows stopped, and there was a dead silence.

"If you want to get out of the city, either kill me or I will kill you. ”

At the gate of White Emperor City, a fat man suddenly appeared, and shouted to Luo Changqing.

This fat man is the person who bullied Luo Changqing during the day - Xu Chu.

Luo Changqing didn't look at Xu Chu, but turned his head to look at the old black horse who fell in a pool of blood, and the old black horse was already dead with dozens of arrows in his body.

"Cough woo woo...... Doudou squatted on the ground, crying and stroking the old black horse, "Xiao Hei, wake up, don't die, don't die." ”

Luo Changqing picked up the crying Doudou, looked calm and calm, and slowly walked towards the city gate.

"No Four ......"

"Kill him!"

Luo Changqing moved the corners of his mouth, and his voice was as thin as a trickle of water.

In the silence, the killing machine rose sharply.

In the air, a figure flashed and went straight towards Xu Chu.

Xu Chu had a premonition that danger was coming, and was ready to parry the attack.

A sword light flashed, and Xu Chu's head fell to the ground in an instant.

After that, the figure disappeared into the darkness again.

Luo Changqing stepped on Xu Chu's corpse and continued to walk forward.

Suddenly, a well-organized voice rang out.

A group of black-armored soldiers poured towards Luo Changqing from all directions, like a wave in a storm.

In an instant, Luo Changqing, who was holding Doudou, was surrounded to death.

"Get out!" Luo Changqing spat out a word flatly.

"The city lord has an order, ordering me to wait to take your head, and then capture it. The commander of the black-armored soldiers shouted to Luo Changqing.

"Is this what Bai Taichu meant?" Luo Changqing stared at the black-armored soldier in front of him.

"We're just doing what we're told, and the rest doesn't know. The Black Armor commanded.

"Kill!" the black-armored commander waved his hand.

At the sound of an order, the soldiers pointed directly, and the black-armored soldiers instantly flocked to Luo Changqing like an ant colony.

Luo Changqing didn't make a senseless struggle, he knew that if Bai Taichu really wanted to kill him, he would die today, and even if he was there, he wouldn't be able to save him.

"Stop!"

Just as Bing Ge was about to stab at Luo Changqing, the Black Iron Commander gave another order.

The black-armored soldiers stopped attacking and strictly complied with the order.

"Withdraw!"

The Black Armor Commander received a telecommunications from his superiors and ordered them to retreat.

The black-armored soldiers receded like a raging tide.

Luo Changqing looked at the empty streets, and seriously thought about what tricks the White Emperor City was doing?

In the cold wind and snow, Luo Changqing left the White Emperor City with Doudou in his arms.

Come in the evening, go at night, it's still a teenager with a child, but this time there is an old dark horse that can be thousands of miles away.