Chapter 159 Interest Collection
The person who came was the Tibetan Sword Man, and why did the Tibetan Sword Man rush to Sanfenchun at this time, and he also exchanged a token of communication between the two sides before leaving after being rescued by the Sword Immortal Trace.
In order to save the Buddha Jianfen, Shulou Longsu asked for help from the Binglou, and had an inextricable connection with the Binglou.
At that time, the Ice King Xuanming not only invited the Northern Dog to spend the most time, but also the Ghost Desolate Hell became two, plus Shulou Longsu together, but he didn't expect to fail, and in the end, even his sister Shuang Yue Ke was seriously injured.
In the face of such a crisis situation, Shulou Longsu's expression moved, and he remembered the Tibetan Sword Man who had been saved by the Sword Immortal, and Shulou Longsu was not sure whether the Hidden Sword Man would be able to come to help, but Shulou Longsu still sent a message to the past, because Shulou Longsu knew that Yandu Guling would definitely not let go of this opportunity to kill the Xuanming Clan, the lord of the Ice Tower, so they Binglou did not dare to go back to the three points of spring.
And in order to save his sister Shuang Yue Ke, the Xuan Ming clan even took the Yuansheng Creation Ball and handed it to the North Dog for the most time, hoping that he could go to Yandu to exchange for the antidote to Shuang Yu Yueke's injury, but he never returned, and the Ghost Desolate Hell became to help Binglou fight against Yandu purely for the exquisite bones on Xuan Ming's body, she was unwilling to use force to make a move, but after the Ice King refused again, the Ghost Desolate Hell became helpless to leave again.
Therefore, there is only one master left in Shulou Longsu, and the Tibetan Sword Man is his last person for help, after all, the Buddha Sword is busy dealing with Bo Xun, and there is something about the sword immortal, and the affairs of the two of them are related to the world, and Shulou Longsu does not want them to be distracted.
But when he saw the tragic death of the deputy owner of the Binglou who had been injured before, and the subordinates of the Xigong Hanging Shadow, the hidden sword man had not yet appeared, Shulou Longsu thought in his heart that the hidden sword man would not come back, but he didn't expect the hidden sword man to finally take action in time when he was in crisis.
In fact, you can't blame the Tibetan Sword Man, at that time, the Tibetan Sword Man was still fighting with the beginning of the sword, at that time his fighting spirit was high, and he had already used the moves of the Yuan Shen Imperial Sword, but he didn't expect to receive a message for help at this time, because this kind of token of sound transmission is very rare, Shulou Longsu said in the message that it was critical, the Tibetan Sword Man just ended the discussion with the beginning of the sword in a hurry and went down to the Shattered Cloud Tianhe, and he didn't even have the opportunity to explain to Ji Wuflawless, and at the same time, he definitely had the best time to stay in the Broken Cloud Tianhe.
In this way, the sword collector rushed directly to Sanfenchun, but he was too worthy of his ability to recognize the way, although he knew where Sanfenchun was, but he still delayed a lot of time like a headless fly.
Fortunately, the Tibetan Sword Man met an acquaintance outside a village market, and this acquaintance was none other than Qin Fake Immortal.
When Qin Fake Immortal saw the Hidden Sword Man, he suddenly jumped on the spot and wanted to escape, who knew that the Hidden Sword Man stretched out his hand and stroked, and a sword light flashed in front of Qin Fake Immortal, Qin Fake Immortal looked at the ravine on the ground, showed a smiling face, and returned to the Hidden Sword Man with his attendant trousers to show a flattering smile.
"Hero, what are you doing to find my old Qin?"
The Tibetan Sword Man originally wanted to directly ask about the route to Sanfenchun, but for some reason he remembered that the news that Ji Wuflaw was one of the three bodies of Bo Xun was told by Qin Fake Immortal that Ji Wuflaw was one of the three bodies of Bo Xun was told by Qin Fake Immortal, so he glared and said sharply: "Where did you get the news that Ji Wufang is one of the three bodies of Bo Xun, Nu Li?"
"Oh, that's the problem! I thought you were going to settle accounts with me again!" Qin Fake Immortal looked relieved when he heard this, he knew that the Hidden Sword Man was very close to Ji Wufang, so he replied truthfully: "This news is that Luofu Mountain, Danhua hugged a bird Yinzi and said, if you have a problem, you can go to him!"
"Eh, boss, how did you say it, didn't you tell you not to say it in the first place?"
"Huh?" Seeing this, the sword collector raised his eyebrows and glared at the sword collector, so frightened that the pants jumped behind Qin Fake Immortal and didn't dare to look at the sword collector.
Hidden Sword said secretly in his heart, since the news is what Yinzi said, it should be true, I can't imagine that Sister Ji is really Nuya, but it doesn't matter if she is Sister Ji or Nuya, she is his friend and relative.
After the matter was decided, the sword man asked again, "One last thing, do you know the location and roadmap of the three springs?"
"Three points of spring, that's the territory of Shulou Longsu, are you looking for him?" Qin Fake Immortal is worthy of being a know-it-all in the rivers and lakes, although he was curious about why the Tibetan Sword Man wanted to go to the Three Springs, but under the gaze of the Tibetan Sword Man, he honestly found a pen and paper to draw a clear route for the Tibetan Sword Man.
The Tibetan sword man took the route map and thanked him, and hurried to Sanfenchun for a moment, because on the way, he received the consciousness transmission of Shulou Longsu.
All the way to the rainbow light, the Tibetan sword man finally arrived at the three-point spring, and in the sky, he saw that the two of the Shulou Dragon host and servant were in danger and took action in time.
The Tibetan sword man nodded for Shulou Longsu's gratitude, but his eyes were at the red-clothed swordsman in front of him, and he felt a familiar aura on the other party.
"Who are you from the Ancient Tomb?" The Hidden Sword Man asked in a deep voice.
Gong Wuhou held the sword on guard, and just now the sword collector knew that his strength was not low, but he didn't expect that the other party would ask something related to the passing smoke of the ancient tomb.
Empress Gong Wuhou didn't want to answer this question, but Xigong Hanging Shadow spoke: "I Yandu once kindly invited you to be a guest, why do you want to make enemies with my senior brothers now." ”
"Sure enough, since the two of you are here, then I will collect some interest first, and then find Gu Ling Smoke to calculate the account of the last time. As soon as the words of the Tibetan sword man fell, the sword commanded the sword to shoot at the two of Xigong Hanging Shadow and Gong Wuhou, opening another battle.
The Xigong Hanging Shadow didn't dare to carelessly turn around to avoid the sword qi, so he wanted to join forces with Gong Wuhou to face the Tibetan Sword Man, but Shulou Longsu suddenly stepped forward to fight the Xigong Hanging Shadow.
And Gong Wuhou turned his wrist Zhu Hongjian's red sword qi on his body, and a sword stopped the sword that shot in, but Zhu Hongjian's sword body trembled.
"Good sword, your sword is mine. Seeing this, the Hidden Sword Man exclaimed, but then the figure disappeared from the spot.
But Gong Wuhou suddenly erected Zhu Hongjian in front of him, the cold light flashed away, and there was a crisp sound, and the sword man appeared on Gong Wuhou's side, and the sword finger condensed the sword and slashed across Zhu Hongjian's sword body, and Zhu Hongjian let out a sad sound again.
Seeing this, Gong Wuhou's eyes finally became serious, and with a wave of his hand, the sharp sword aura shrouded the Tibetan sword man, but the Tibetan sword man used the sword qi with ease, and Gong Wuhou's sword moves could not break through the defense of the Tibetan sword man for a while.
The Tibetan sword man tried for a long time, and finally took advantage of the palace to stab out a sword, the sword fingers were drawn, and a sword shot out from the fingertips, as fast as meteor lightning.
Whew~
A strand of red hair fell, and a sword mark appeared on Gong Wuhou's face, oozing Yin Yin's blood.