Lu Li was sitting upright in the carriage with his eyes closed, the bumps along the way, the carriage car swayed, and Lu Li slowly opened his eyes.

Glancing at the empty seat opposite, Lu Li sighed lightly.

Old man Zhong didn't leave with them in the end, and didn't even say goodbye to them, and when the woman's remnant soul disappeared completely, Zhong Qing raised his head and left alone.

Including Lu Li, no one knows where he went.

Lu Li was full of melancholy at this time, lifted the curtains, and happened to see a city in the distance, which was no different from what he saw when he came.

After the end of the war, Zhong Qingyang said goodbye, King Jingxian ordered to turn back the original way, there was another team of cars, at this moment the sky was not past noon, they and their party had arrived at the border, and then walked for two days, you can return to Jingnan City.

Lu Li's fingertips crossed the hilt of the sword, and during his trip to southern Xinjiang, he successfully advanced to the six-rank King Kong realm, according to Old Man Zhong, at this time, he was finally able to enter the doorway of the Wind and Thunder Sword Technique, but in the following days, I am afraid that he will have to rely on himself to slowly grope.

The swordsmanship cheats, Lu Li has long been familiar with them, but without Old Man Zhong by his side to guide him, the practice of swordsmanship will always take a lot of detours.

Lu Li lowered the curtain and didn't think about it anymore.

... ...

Two days later, the group finally returned to King Jing's mansion, King Jing Xian set up a banquet to entertain everyone, and the promised reward was naturally indispensable, whether it was martial arts money, or status, as long as he spoke, the prince readily agreed, but when he asked about Lu Li, Lu Li refused a mouthful.

He really couldn't think of what he needed.

In the palace, listen to the magnificent atmosphere of the garden, outsiders are rarely fortunate enough to set foot in this place, tonight King Jingxian generously opened, to set up a banquet, thank you for traveling together in the southern Xinjiang.

Lu Li sat in the corner of the listening garden, although he showed his head on the scene, but he did not sit down at the banquet, and the few warriors who could join this banquet were naturally those few warriors who came back alive.

"Lu Xiaoyou, what are your plans for the future?"

King Jingxian's voice came from behind him, Lu Li turned his head, and saw the prince looking at him with a smile, and handed him a beautiful wine glass.

Lu Li took the wine glass, raised his head and drank it all, with a long sigh of relief in his mouth.

"Not intended. Lu Li raised his hand to wipe the wine stains on his mouth, this smell he remembered, it was the immortal drunk in Wolong Tower that day, if Old Man Zhong was here, I am afraid that he would have to play some drunken madness, and use his sword to split somewhere.

King Jingxian chuckled lightly and sat down beside Lu Li.

"Twenty years ago, this king believed that the Sword God Zhong would one day reappear, because I knew that the Sword God could not fall so easily..."

King Jingxian looked up at the sky, the bright moon could always outline the past, and he didn't know if he was talking to Lu Li or talking to himself.

"Twenty years later, when I saw Zhong Jianshen again, I once thought that this legendary figure who once laughed at the whole river and lake may no longer be the same as he used to be, but every time Zhong Jianshen made a move, he was deeply impressed by this king. ”

Lu Li looked at the side face of King Jingxian, this usually solemn and solemn prince, at this moment, his face was a little frivolous, Lu Li felt a little surprised, but he had nothing to say.

But King Jingxian didn't care, he recalled his young self in his eyes, and continued: "Since the day Zhong Qingyang achieved the sword god, there is no swordsman on the rivers and lakes, twenty years ago, and twenty years later, the four great masters lost two, and no one dared to evaluate the new four great masters after more than ten years, just because of his and Xiang Buyu's martial arts attainments, it is almost unattainable for future generations. ”

After speaking, King Jingxian looked at Lu Li, who was silent, and said with a smile: "Your sword intent is very similar to Zhong Jianshen, Xiaoyou can learn from Zhong Jianshen?"

Lu Li shook his head at first, but then thought about it, and nodded again, causing the prince to laugh, this old and young man must really be teachers and friends, otherwise how could they often see these two people frolicking.

After King Jingxian laughed a few times, he sighed leisurely before he said to Lu Li: "Where the Sword God predecessor will go, this king has no way of knowing, but since he has reappeared in the world, there is a place, and he will definitely go there in person." ”

Lu Li was stunned when he heard this, he couldn't tell whether he was worried or happy, and hurriedly asked, "Where is it!"

"Tianshan Sword Pool. ”

Tianshan Jianchi?Lu Li, who was not a person from the martial arts, was unfamiliar with the place that the prince said, and he had never heard Old Man Zhong mention this place, but he didn't know why King Jingxian was exact, so he was sure that Zhong Qingyang would definitely go to that place.

And King Jingxian saw that Lu Li's expression was ignorant, but he was a little surprised, the name of the Tianshan Sword Pool is so big, and there is no one who knows the sword who dares to love, isn't there an old saying that is good, if you don't enter the Tianshan Mountain, there is no way of the sword, and there are immortals above the sword pool.

It is said that the sword path cultivated by the sword pool of Tianshan is comparable to the flow of immortals in the sky, and Zhong Qingyang was born from the sword pool of Tianshan Mountain, and when he appeared in the rivers and lakes, it caused an uproar, and when he achieved the name of the sword god, countless swordsmen on the rivers and lakes listed the Tianshan Sword Pool as the supreme holy place of the sword.

It's just that the eyes of the world can usually only see the surface of the brilliance, and ignore the bitterness behind it, the inheritance of the Tianshan Sword Pool is older than the history of today's imperial court, for thousands of years, the continuation of the Sword Pool has not been extinguished, and it has been passed down to this day, which naturally makes sense.

As the prince of the imperial court, he knows far more than ordinary people, when Zhong Qingyang has not appeared on the rivers and lakes, Tianshan Jianchi has always attracted the attention of the imperial court, and Zhong Qingyang's life experience, the royal family of the martial country has also been thoroughly touched.

King Jingxian stood up, facing the bright moonlight above his head, and stood with his hands in his hands.

"Tianshan Sword Pool is a holy place of swordsmanship, Zhong Qingyang is one of its disciples, he has not been heard from since his sudden disappearance, this time, whether the worldly master who passed on his unique swordsmanship is still there, presumably he will return to the sword pool once, goodbye to his former teacher. ”

"Then, where is Tianshan Jianchi?" Lu Li also stood up and asked.

"Changzhou in the north, six thousand miles away from here, in the extreme north of Changzhou, there is a perennial frozen snow mountain called the Four Holy Mountains, and the sword pond is located on the top of the mountain, especially higher than the sky. If this king is not mistaken, you are also the one who has obtained the inheritance of the sword pool, should you go?"

After King Jingxian finished speaking, his eyes kept looking at Lu Li, he was looking forward to this junior's answer, whether he could be worthy of the time that Zhong Qingyang had taken him with him.

But Lu Li didn't make any answer, he already had a certain number in his heart in his groaning, and turned around and left in front of King Jingxian.

Old man Zhong told him that since ancient times, no one has used this sword technique as a fart like himself.

That being the case, what does it matter if you go to the mountain sword pool that day!

King Jingxian smiled and said in his heart: This kid is quite in line with the king's appetite.

It wasn't until the early morning of the next day that Lu Li went out of the city on a white horse, and under the persuasion of King Jingxian, Lu Li finally stayed in the palace for the last night.