As soon as he died, the rebellion was quickly suppressed. Hou Zhou Yi, who had no army, was surrounded by Zhou Lan, the princess of Huaiyang, in the camp tent on the outskirts of the city.

When he heard that the superintendent of Juntian Temple was dead, he didn't believe it at all. It wasn't until Zhou Lan sent someone to send Wuji's head into the camp tent that Zhou Yi believed that Wujie was dead and his general trend was gone, so he pulled out his knife and killed himself.

The rebellion of the King of Huaiyang, which lasted only two days, seemed to be resolved in a child's play.

It is not the 30,000 Royal Forest Army in the palace, nor the Buddhist monks of the Outer Sect Zen Temple, nor Chen Xiaoyu of the Lingjian Peak in Qinghe Prefecture.

It was a mysterious girl from the north who used only two swords to quell the rebellion and protect the 10,000-year-old inheritance of the Huaiyang royal family.

The girl's name was Su Baoqin, and she said that she came from Shencang, and the purpose of coming here was simply to find her future apprentice.

As for who is her future apprentice?

Of course, it is, a seventeen-year-old boy who is harmless to humans and animals, Chen Xiaoyu.

"Chen Xiaoyu is right, the girl is very satisfied with the name, so there is no need to change it, go directly to my Shencang Sword Mountain Sumen, teach you the Chixiao Sword Technique, just like just now, casually kill the army of 10,000 people with a sword!"

Su Baoqin propped his left arm on the wall outside the palace, and lifted Chen Xiaoyu's chin with his right hand.

The red sword carried Bai Yaya, and the broken qin blocked Ye He's way.

The girl's snort brushed on Chen Xiaoyu's side face, and the fragrance was slow.

Chen Xiaoyu blushed and responded, "Shencang Sword Mountain?" I have a master then......"

"Huh? Are you so good? Actually worshiped the miscellaneous hair master on Sword Mountain? ”

Hearing that Chen Xiaoyu had already worshiped his teacher, and that he was still on Shencang Sword Mountain, Su Baoqin was stunned.

But after a while, she tightened her nerves, first complained that Chen Xiaoyu didn't know the master, and then pulled out and criticized all the big ones on Shencang Sword Mountain, from the master of Sword Mountain to the master of Sword Mountain, and to the master of Sword Mountain.

Finally, he muttered a few words and asked, "So Chen Xiaoyu, which of these miscellaneous hairs is your master?" ”

"Are these all stray hairs?"

Chen Xiaoyu swallowed his saliva, although he didn't know anyone except "Cheng Yikang", but in the criticism of these people, he would always hear the realm where the person was.

The realm of these people is all at the level of the Sword Sect and the Sword Venerable, and for Chen Xiaoyu, and even for the cultivators of the entire Huaiyang and Qinghe, they are all existences that the Nine Heavens look up to.

"Yes, the old man of the Shencang Sword Master is still my senior brother, he is about to be two hundred years old, and he has just stepped into the first realm of the Sword Saint, do you say that he is not a vegetable or a miscellaneous hair?"

At the mention of miscellaneous hair, Su Baoqin smiled, and she dragged her sword master senior brother out again and whipped him again.

At the same time, the old man who was far away on the top of the boulder sword of Shencang Sword Mountain sneezed fiercely twice.

Cheng Yikang stood on top of the sword and asked in a low voice, "Master, are you cold?" ”

"Cold? doesn't exist, you don't have to guess as a teacher, it's you who hug the piano and uncle hack me in front of the juniors! ”

……

Su Baoqin lifted her hand on the palace wall, rubbed her hot ears, and continued: "This girl has said so much, you haven't been moved yet?" Could it be that you are the illegitimate son of my senior brother's old guy in this world of mountains and rivers? ”

Chen Xiaoyu was taken aback, "Sister Su, this is not a rumor, I have never met your senior brother, and my master is ...... Sword, immortal, realm, realm. ”

Blurting out the Sword Immortal Realm that Meng Haobai had forcibly improved with the aura of the Divine Domain word by word, Chen Xiaoyu was full of confidence, and his eyes were staring at Su Baoqin's eyes with blazing eyes.

Poof.

But who knows, the girl didn't hold back her laughter.

"Funny little guy, just call me sister, it's stupid to say what kind of sword immortal realm is your master on Sword Mountain? Do you know what a sword immortal is? It was the realm of the gods above the Sword Emperor. ”

"If you really have to say who is in this realm, maybe only the old man who used the Second Sword Emperor Cultivation to cut through the sky and ascend to the Divine Domain 30,000 years ago can do it."

"After all, thirty thousand years have passed, and the Sword Emperor at this time should already be in the realm of Sword Immortals."

Su Baoqin smiled, and by the way, she said the sword fairy in her mind.

After all, Sword Emperor Meng Haobai was the only sword cultivator she admired.

"Yes, Sister Su, you give me half a minute, and I'll show you a "I See Mountains and Rivers"!" Chen Xiaoyu said.

Half a minute, this word, Su Baoqin has never heard of.

She looked at Chen Xiaoyu with a little confusion, and asked with a smile, "What is it in half a minute?" With it, you can use the sword trick of mountains and rivers? It's really ......."

"Wait! Chen Xiaoyu, how do you know the name of the first form of "Mountains and Rivers Sword Technique"? That is the extinct sword spectrum of Sword Mountain, except for the fragment of the opening chapter in my miscellaneous senior brother's hand, the others have already logged into the Divine Domain with the Sword Emperor Meng Haobai, and they have never appeared again. ”

Hearing "I see mountains and rivers", Su Baoqin's expression that was smiling from ear to ear suddenly became serious.

She clearly remembered the opening chapter of the only remaining "Mountains and Rivers Sword Technique" in her brother's hand, and the incomplete sword technique on the paper was called "I See Mountains and Rivers".

The name of this sword technique, except for the older generation of sword cultivators on Sword Mountain, is almost impossible to pass on.

Su Baoqin said, looking at Chen Xiaoyu again.

His eyes were locked on the space ring hanging from the end of the red rope around the young man's neck, Su Baoqin frowned, and asked, "...... you?"

"Look at you, you are really the illegitimate son of the senior brother, okay, the senior brother's surname is Yu, you are called Chen Xiaoyu, right! Unlucky boy, he actually told you the name of the first style of the mountain and river sword technique! ”

Chen Xiaoyu was embarrassed, how did he feel that this girl who killed thousands of soldiers and horses with one sword had a little bit of a not very smart brain.

"Sister Su, I'm really not ......"

He wanted to explain, but it was obviously too weak.

Su Baoqin shook his head, shouted that he didn't listen to Wang Ba's recitation, and said helplessly: "Since you are the illegitimate son of the senior brother, then I have to get the consent of his old man to accept you as an apprentice, so let's do it, you and I go back to Shencang Sword Mountain and ask the senior brother." ”

"This ......"

After Su Baoqin's self-righteous call, Chen Xiaoyu was completely stunned, he probably knew that no matter what he said, he couldn't beat this tenacious girl, so he spread his hands.

"Since Sister Su has said so, I ......"

"He can't go with you yet!"

Chen Xiaoyu wanted to say that I could, but before he finished speaking, Zhou Lan's voice interrupted all this under the steps of the palace.

Princess Huaiyang, who was wearing battle armor, walked up the steps unhurriedly and walked behind Su Baoqin, and said respectfully with her fists: "Thank you Miss Su for your action this time, but Chen Xiaoyu can't leave yet, and Miss Su can't go yet." ”

Hearing Zhou Lan's words, Su Baoqin's little face was suddenly full of unhappiness.

You know, she is the benefactor of the Huaiyang royal family.

"Your Royal Highness, what do you mean by this?"

Zhou Lan shook his head lightly, "Miss Su, don't get me wrong, it's just that Chen Shaoxia's master, Senior Ye He, wants to diagnose and treat my father's body, and he needs Chen Shaoxia's help." ”