Chapter 135: The First Swordsman Lou Xiangzhen
In Linjiang City, there is a restaurant.
"Have you heard, the Shinichi Sect has begun to issue bounties for ghost swordsmen."
"This has been spread all over the rivers and lakes, and who else is not clear, as long as you report the location of the ghost swordsman to the people of Qingfeng Hall, if it is accurate, you will be able to get 50,000 taels of silver."
"Fifty thousand taels of silver!? Really? ”
"The Danfang of the True One Sect is not bad for money, and fifty thousand taels is just a drop in the bucket for the True One Sect."
"But the bounty news is worth 50,000 taels of silver, and the True Sect attaches great importance to this person."
"What kind of grudge do you have between the Shinyi Sect and the Ghost Swordsman?"
"It is said that Qi Yun's death was because of that ghost swordsman."
"I have big news for you, do you know Dongluoguan? Not long ago, there was a new master of the Grandmaster realm, but it was not clear who it was for the time being. ”
"The Demon Sect's demonic power has grown by three points."
..........
There was a lot of discussion in the restaurant, and some people in the rivers and lakes were talking about the big things that happened in the rivers and lakes.
In the corner, a man in a black robe sits, his expression as indifferent as water.
This person is Anjing who rushed from Yuzhou City to Linjiang City.
"True One Teaches ......"
An Jing took a deep breath and frowned slightly.
The True One Sect has also begun to search for its whereabouts for the sake of Da Luo's mental method, and it seems that he will have to pay more attention to the True One Sect this time.
As the national religion of Dayan, the Zhenyi Sect has many masters, four peaks and seven real people, and Xiao Qianqiu has been in charge of the rivers and lakes for decades, and his strength is probably stronger than that Jiang Ye.
"Huh!?"
At this moment, a dusty figure walked in through the door.
It was an old man, dressed in gray clothes, white-washed, holding a long sword in his hand, with a bitter face, and his eyes seemed cloudy but there was a fine light hidden in them.
The old man walked in, seemed to be looking for something, kept looking around, and finally found an empty seat and sat down, and shouted: "Little Er, serve two good dishes, and then a pot of good wine." ”
"Okay!"
After listening to this, Xiao Er drank clearly.
The old man seemed to be ordinary, but he didn't know how An Jing felt a little familiar from it.
Jiang Sanjia!?
An Jing frowned, and from this old man's body, he felt the same qi as Jiang Sanjia's body, as if this old man deliberately released it.
This old man is not a bystander, it is the old man who came from the border.
The two of them sat at two tables, both eating the food and wine on the table by themselves, their eyes meeting from time to time, but they didn't take the lead in speaking.
Suddenly, there was a noisy sound outside the restaurant.
"Save.... Help ....."
I saw a delicate-looking woman crawling into the restaurant, followed by several figures behind the woman, led by a sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked, scholar-like man.
The man licked his lips and smiled: "Little beauty, your husband has already sold you to my young master, and it is useless for you to run to the ends of the earth." ”
"Help me... Please, save me. ”
The woman cried as she ran.
"Hurry up, hurry up, this is Master Wang of Linhu Courtyard, Chu Huai's people."
"It's him, let's get out of here, don't get into trouble."
........
When everyone around saw this, their faces changed, and they retreated into the distance.
At this time, a young swordsman was just about to get up, and suddenly his companion pressed down with a palm.
The companion whispered, "Have you forgotten the Flying Eagle Castle....."
The young swordsman's face changed suddenly, and finally he sighed heavily and did not speak again.
There is no one in the entire Jiangnan Province who does not know Feng Shuimu of Flying Eagle Castle, his cultivation is in the realm of the three grades, and he can be regarded as a master, and Feng Shuimu's wife and daughter were targeted by Chu Huai, and then he sent someone to directly tie up the well in the mansion and let him play with it.
Feng Shuimu learned the news and brought all the masters of the Flying Eagle Castle to surround the Linhu Courtyard, and finally failed to kill Chu Huai, but instead died in the Linhu Courtyard, and the Flying Eagle Castle was even destroyed.
At that time, the entire Jiangnan Province caused an uproar, and countless people supported Feng Shuimu, but the final result was that Chu Huai was grounded and could not step out of the Linhu Courtyard from then on.
But Chu Huai did not restrain because of this, but sent his subordinates to continue to collect beauties around Linjiang City for him to have fun.
And Master Wang in front of him is Chu Huai's most powerful dogleg.
"Little beauty, you run."
Master Wang looked at the woman with a smile.
"Help me.... Please. ”
When the woman saw Master Wang's eyes, her heart was cold, and she kept kneeling and begging for everyone around her, with tears in her eyes.
Everyone knew that if they entered the lakeside courtyard, they would definitely be ravaged by Chu Huai to death, and they would not even leave their lives.
Linjiang City Huahua is too old, is it not a waste of fame?
Many people around looked very ugly, but no one dared to stop them.
The sound of miserable cries constantly stirred everyone's heartstrings.
Master Wang stepped on it, grabbed the woman's wrist, and said with a sneer: "You can enjoy the whipping of the young master." ”
"Stop!"
A cold drink rang out.
Master Wang followed the voice and looked over, it was a young man with a red face and a long sword behind his back.
The young man shouted: "Under the smooth sky, you dare to rob the people's daughter!?" Isn't there a royal law? ”
"Yo!"
Master Wang couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, "Where is the stunned young man who is not afraid of death?" Even told me about the royal law? ”
"Hahahaha!"
The masters of the lakeside courtyard behind him all laughed, and there was a hint of mockery in their laughter.
"Damn!"
When the young man saw it, he was even more furious, and the long sword behind him was drawn, "Since you dare to do such an unreasonable thing, then don't blame me for being unkind." ”
"Whew!"
The sword light was cold, and it stabbed towards Master Wang's throat.
"A line of red, this is the Yijian Thirteen Style of Yijian Gate!"
"This young man's swordsmanship has reached the realm of potential, and it seems that he should be an outstanding disciple of the Yijian Sect."
........
When everyone around saw this, there was a glint in their eyes.
An Jing drank the wine by himself, and his face was extremely calm.
The most powerful in the rivers and lakes of Dayan are these five gangs and seven factions, but among the five gangs and seven factions, there are still some sects that are spread all over the borders of Dayan.
These sects have all received the Great Yan Mountain Opening Order, and they can be regarded as official orthodox sects, and they have the right to recruit disciples and continue the Taoist system.
And Yijianmen is one of these many sects.
A hundred years ago, Yijianmen also produced a swordsman of the fifth realm, who was famous in the Great Yan River, and since then, there has been no powerful swordsman in Yijianmen for a hundred years, and his prestige has gradually fallen a lot.
"It's just a cultivation at the peak of the sixth grade, and you dare to be a hero to save the beauty?"
Master Wang sneered, and then stretched out his palm, only to see that the young man's long sword was directly held in his hand, and then slapped the young man's shoulder.
"Bang!"
The young man let go of the long sword in his hand, and his body fell heavily to the old man's table.
One move, just one move, the young man was defeated in the hands of Master Wang.
Xiang The old man held the young man with his palm and said, "Is there anything you can't say well, you have to make such a big move?" ”
"Old man, I advise you to be nosy."
Master Wang sneered, and then looked at the young man, "Boy, it seems that you dare to venture into the rivers and lakes before you have figured out the things in the rivers and lakes?" And I, the king of Deti, the king of the law? ”
"You!"
The young man covered his arms, and was taught a lesson, and his face turned the color of pig liver.
"Teach me a lesson first."
Master Wang waved his hand.
"Yes!"
A few people behind him hurriedly surrounded him, and launched a siege against the Yijian Sect disciples, they didn't leave their hands at all, they were completely greeted by the dead hand.
Anyway, behind them is Chu Huai, and he is responsible for what happened.
It crackled, and the surrounding tables, chairs and benches were all smashed.
The shopkeeper stood aside with a sad face, shaking his head and sighing, not daring to speak loudly.
The people around also got up, for fear of being affected.
And in the entire restaurant, only An Jing and the old man Xiang were eating and drinking by themselves, and they were always very calm.
"Smack!"
The young man was slapped in the face, and then his body staggered to An Jing's table, and a mouthful of blood arrows sprayed out.
"Brother, I'm a good wine."
When An Jing saw this, he immediately said angrily.
The young man looked at the black-robed man in front of him, and suddenly felt aggrieved in his heart, I was about to be beaten to death by these bullies, and you are still pity your wine?
Master Wang took an arrow step, ready to grab the young man's collar.
"Wait!"
An Jing stopped Master Wang.
"What are you going to do?"
Master Wang looked at the black-robed man in front of him, and his brows sank.
An Jing said unhappily: "He soiled my drink, wait for him to pay for it." ”
"You're looking for death!?"
Master Wang is not a fool, and immediately snorted coldly.
An Jing pointed to the blood-stained wine jug and looked at Xiao Er and the shopkeeper: "I'm a good wine, you ask the shopkeeper for five taels of silver a pot, isn't it?" ”
"Yes.... It's ......"
Xiao Er and the shopkeeper could only be embarrassed, and then couldn't help but secretly say in their hearts: I still care about the five taels of silver wine, be careful not to lose your life.
Everyone around secretly pinched a cold sweat for An Jing.
Xiang said to the old man pitifully: "That's right, it's a pity that this good wine has been ruined, and it should be compensated." ”
"You're finding fault too, aren't you?"
Master Wang laughed angrily, and a strong murderous intent appeared in his eyes, "Okay, very good, give me all the killing." ”
"Yes."
A few people behind Master Wang rushed towards the old man with a sinister smile.
An Jing shook his head and did not speak.
"I know how to fight and kill all day long."
He sighed to the old man and pointed a little ahead.
"Phew!" "Phew!" "Phew!"
It seems to be a little random, as if it has differentiated countless sword lights.
"Poof! Poof! Poof! ”
The few people who rushed up were instantly hit by the sword light, and the divine light in their eyes dispersed, and they all fell to the ground.
Xiang Old Man's expression was extremely calm, and he killed these people, as if in his eyes he was eating and drinking as casually.
Quiet!
The entire restaurant became extremely quiet in an instant.
Everyone was stunned, but they didn't expect that seemingly ordinary old man turned out to be a master.
The young man of the Yijian Gate was even more stunned, and his heart seemed to be shouting madly: This is swordsmanship, this is the master of swordsmanship!
100 Steps Flying Sword!?
Seeing this, An Jing couldn't help but chuckle and confirmed the identity of the old man in front of him.
His hand was clearly for himself.
"You.... You ....."
Master Wang looked at the old man in front of him in shock, and there was a hint of tremor in his voice.
"Somewhere else?"
An Jing said lightly.
"Okay."
He nodded to the old man.
An Jing bowed slightly, and then waved his robe.
"Phew!"
A sword light surged out quickly and pierced straight into Master Wang's eyebrows.
"Plop!"
The light in Master Wang's eyes dissipated, and then he fell heavily to the ground.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
An Jing and Old Man Xiang jumped into the body, and the next moment they disappeared into the restaurant.
The restaurant was as quiet as death.
I don't know how long it took for the discussion to erupt like a torrent.
"Master Wang has kicked the iron plate this time."
"Those two should also be masters of the rivers and lakes, it's really terrifying."
"Such a sharp swordsmanship, he is definitely a first-class swordsman."
.........
The young man of Yijianmen looked at the backs of the two of them leaving, and lost his mind for a long time.
"In the future, no, I will definitely be able to become such a swordsman." The boy clenched his fists and said secretly in his heart.
"Thank you for saving your life."
Then the woman walked up to the young man and bowed.
The young man shook his head and said, "No need, it's not you I saved you, it's the two seniors of Fangcai, you better leave quickly." ”
"Where can I go?"
There was a trace of sadness in the woman's eyes, "My husband has been forced to death by him, and I am also homeless, besides, that Tai Sui is covering the sky with his hands and eyes in Linjiang City, I can't escape, Shaoxia, you better leave quickly........"
When the young man heard this, he let out a long sigh and was silent for a long time, and then touched his long sword, only to remember the warning of his teacher, remember to be extremely careful when walking the rivers and lakes, and not to act with enthusiasm, otherwise it will cause big trouble.
.........
Outside the riverside city.
Two figures passed through the forest and landed in a dense forest.
Xiang Old Man stood on the branch and said lightly: "Your Excellency should be the ghost swordsman of the Daluo Sect, right?" ”
"Sort of."
An Jing nodded.
Yan Shaoshan gave him the Da Luo Heart Method, and Jiang Sanjia said that Yan Shaoshan was the only descendant of the Da Luo Sect, and since he had already cultivated this Da Luo Heart Method, he couldn't get rid of the relationship with the Da Luo Sect no matter what.
Xiang observed the old man all the way, and secretly said in his heart: "This ghost swordsman's swordsmanship is good, but his cultivation is unsatisfactory. ”
The cultivation of the Earth Flower Realm is already extremely high in the rivers and lakes, but it is not enough to see the behemoth of the True One Sect.
"Hiss---!"
At this moment, a strange voice sounded behind the old man.
Xiang frowned at the old man, then turned away sharply.
A large, hideous snake head appeared in front of him, and a pair of huge triangular eyes were staring at him coldly, as if they were about to tear him apart.
And the huge body gives people a kind of coercion like a mountain, and ordinary people immediately look very petite in front of it.
"Millennial Black Python!?"
When the old man saw this, his expression was shocked.
He could see at a glance the origin of this strange beast, it was already a black worm that was about to turn into a dragon, and once it turned into a dragon, I am afraid that even he would not be its opponent.
The thousand-year-old black snake spit out the snake letter, and then quickly crawled in front of An Jing, and An Jing's body fell on the snake's head.
Seeing this, the old man Xiang was even more surprised in his heart.
You must know that this thousand-year-old black snake is an extremely ferocious thing, how can such a terrifying beast only have killing in its heart, how can it surrender to people.
An Jing smiled and said, "The predecessor should be a member of the Guigu faction, right?" ”
"The world's first swordsman Lou Xiangzhen." Raised slightly to the old man.
The four words "No. 1 in the world" came out of his mouth, as if he was talking about a very sparse and ordinary thing.
Before the Sword God and the Sword Demon, no swordsman could get the title of the number one swordsman in the world, and the most likely ones were the Sword God and the Sword Demon, but the two were born in the same era.
And these two top swordsmen have never fought each other in their lives, so no one knows which of them is the number one swordsman in the world.
The five generations of contemporary sword immortals are all strong, and the battle records are all good, and the sword realm is the fifth realm.
Although Lou Xiangzhen has a resounding name and a profound cultivation, Lin Yiyang and Zhong Binru are sword immortals comparable to sword gods and sword demons, and their future is limitless, so no one in the world has yet won the title of the world's number one swordsman.
An Jing bowed slightly: "Sure enough, it's the senior of the building." ”
Jiang Sanjia once told him in a letter that as long as he died, his senior brother would not be silent and would definitely take action.
Lou Xiangzhen is the top master in the Great Yan Jianghu, Xiuwei has already reached the realm of the grandmaster, if he is willing to protect himself this time, then this road will be much safer.
Whether it is meeting Jiang Ye or meeting the True One Sect.
Lou Xiangzhen's eyes were deep, and he looked at An Jing: "I came this time to see what kind of style the swordsman who is respected by my junior brother is." ”
An Jing stood on top of the thousand-year-old black python, his expression unfazed: "How? ”
"So-so."
Lou Xiangzhen said mercilessly: "If you want to fight Xiao Qianqiu with your strength, you will need at least decades of penance." ”
An Jing nodded, with his current strength, he was indeed not Xiao Qianqiu's opponent, this was true.
If Xiao Qianqiu was in front of him, he would definitely not hesitate to hand over Da Luo's Heart Method.
But if it takes decades of penance, he really doesn't agree.
"Senior brother said that you are a person of great luck, and you will have the opportunity to revive the spirit of Xuanmen in the future."
Lou Xiang said faintly: "He asked me to protect you for three years." ”
"Brother Sanjia has a heart."
An Jing sighed lightly, Jiang Sanjia had already pinned all his hopes on himself, hoping that he could defeat Xiao Qianqiu and defeat the True One Sect.
"Originally, I didn't want to, but he died, this is the last thing he will explain to himself, and what I say will be done."
When Lou Xiangzhen said this, his tone became a little cold after a pause, and said, "By the way, I also want to see the strength of the True One Sect, whether it can really cover the sky with one hand in this Great Yan Jianghu." ”
Others don't know, but how could Lou Xiangzhen not know the cause of Jiang Sanjia's death.
No matter how you say it, it has nothing to do with the True One Religion.
In the past, Lou Xiangzhen thought that the True One Sect was the general trend, and it was even a powerful figure like Xiao Qianqiu, even if he came out of the mountain, it was impossible to shake the foundation of the True One Sect, and it was unlikely that he wanted to compete with Xiao Qianqiu for the Taoist Master.
Therefore, Lou Xiangzhen wants to stay away from disputes and preserve the inheritance of the Guigu faction.
He did this, and at the same time he also persuaded Jiang Sanjia to do the same.
Even though Jiang Sanjia was trapped in the dungeon of Yuzhou City, he still didn't make a move, this was his compromise with the True One Sect, his compromise with Xiao Qianqiu.
But Zhenyijiao thought that Lou Xiangzhen had compromised and thought that he was afraid, so he acted more and more unscrupulously.
That Liu Qingshan wanted to help him calculate from Jiang Sanjia at most, but the True One Sect wanted Jiang Sanjia's life.
And now it's driving it to death.
An Jing could feel that Lou Xiangzhen's words were a little fluctuating.
Obviously, he is not as ruthless and timid as Jiang Sanjia said.
Now that I think about it carefully, Jiang Sanjia knew his senior brother so well, and it was obvious that he was talking angrily after drinking at that time.
"Thank you, senior."
An Jing took a deep breath and hugged his fists.
"Don't worry about thanks, I won't protect you for three years, I will only do it for you once."
Lou Xiangzhen waved his hand and said, "If the people of the True One Sect make a move on you, I can make a move for you once, including Xiao Qianqiu." ”
In the end, Lou Xiangzhen's voice was a little firm.
Even in the face of this first person today, there is not the slightest fear and retreat in his eyes.
An Jing was relieved when he heard this, you must know that Xiao Qianqiu is still in retreat, and the time to leave the customs is also tentative, unless the hidden grandmaster of the True One Sect deals with him, otherwise there is Lou Xiangzhen and the thousand-year-old black snake in his body, and he is not afraid of the True One Sect at all.
"Thank you for your kindness."
An Jing said seriously, and at the same time, he couldn't help but think of Jiang Sanjia in his heart.
A grandmaster can protect himself, this is not an ordinary means, you must know that it is Qi Yun of the True One Sect, and there is no grandmaster master around him.
"I wonder what you're going to do now?" Lou Xiangzhen thought for a while and asked.
"Have you heard such a sentence from Senior Lou?"
"What?"
"Chop the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows again!"
Lou Xiangzhen heard An Jing's words, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
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Linjiang City, Linhu Courtyard.
Surrounded by pink walls outside the courtyard, the green willows are still hanging around, the six weeping gatehouses have been renewed, and there are hidden whistles in the verandah on all sides.
The courtyard is connected with each other, extending in all directions, and the vigorous mountains and rocks are dotted.
The plaque of "abstinence from irritability" still hangs.
The courtyard is still beautiful and has not changed much.
At this moment, there was a crackling sound from a bedroom in the backyard, and there were a series of low roars like wild beasts.
"Who in this Linjiang City doesn't know my Chu Huai's name, and he dares to spoil my Chu Huai's good deeds!?"
Chu Huai's eyes were red, and he looked coldly at the man who was kneeling on the ground below.
The man was the first-third-grade master who was lucky enough to survive from the hands of the Ghost-faced Buddha, the albino palm Cui Yong.
Cui Yong hurriedly said: "My subordinates have sent guards to investigate, but after the two swordsmen went out of the restaurant, they disappeared." ”
"Rubbish! You're a piece of waste! ”
The flames in Chu Huai's abdomen seemed to have shifted to his brain, and he roared hysterically at Cui Yong.
Cui Yong lowered his head, with a hint of gloom in his expression, but his eyes were glowing with cold light.
Rubbish!?
If it weren't for your good father, you would have died 800 times.
Chu Huai said coldly: "If you go to check for me personally, I won't believe it, can the two of them still fly?" ”
Cui Yong was suddenly embarrassed: "However, Lord Chu ordered me to remember not to leave the young master for half a step. ”
"What are you afraid of?"
Chu Huai sneered: "Didn't you see it with your own eyes last time, it was the Demon Sect's protector Shui Zhongyue, who came to my lakeside courtyard, didn't he also go out dead?" ”
Thinking of the last time, Chu Huai still had palpitations, and at the same time, there was a hint of pride in his expression.
What about the Demon Sect masters that everyone in the rivers and lakes fears!?
Didn't I stomp his head under my feet?
Cui Yong's brows were tightened, and he was still a little hesitant.
When Chu Huai saw this, he looked at Cui Yong viciously: "You go to check for me, and by the way, bring that little lady back, if you don't bring it back, I'll peel your skin!" ”
"Yes, I'll go now."
Cui Yong had no choice but to get up and walk outside the house.
The night was dark, but the whole courtyard was brightly lit.
"Your grandmother's."
Cui Yong walked out of the house, glanced behind him, and spat fiercely, "Dog, you are just reincarnated, what is arrogant?" ”
In his heart, he not only hoped that Chu Huai would die quickly, but also feared that Chu Huai would be implicated if he died, and his heart was very complicated and entangled.
After adjusting his mood, Cui Yongcai slowly walked out of the courtyard.
At this time, above the eaves of the lakeside courtyard, two figures fell.
It was An Jing and Lou Xiangzhen.
An Jing looked at the quiet lake below and said, "It is rumored that there are countless corpses buried under the Tianxin Lake this day, I don't know if it is true. ”
It is said that Chu Huai liked the Linhu City of Donglin Road very much, and later dug a small lake here and built a courtyard, which was named Linhu Courtyard.
Later, it was rumored that Chu Huai tied up the woman every time he toyed with it, and after he died, he threw it into the Tianxin Lake, if the woman's husband came to patrol, he would first torture him, and finally beat him to death and throw it down.
Therefore, this Tianxin Lake is also known as the Black Heart Lake.
"Oh?"
Lou Xiangzhen raised his eyebrows, "You might as well take a look." ”
"What do you think?"
An Jing asked in a condensed voice.
Lou Xiangzhen didn't speak, and the true qi in his body surged like waves of water, and then his arm was a little.
"Phew!"
"Whoa!" "Whoa!"
A burst of energy rushed away, like a sword light falling from the sky, directly splitting the lake in two.
When An Jing saw this, he was immediately shocked in his heart.
Even if he knew that the strength of the grandmaster master was unfathomable and very human, he still felt incredible when he saw Lou Xiangzhen's hand at this moment.
Is this the Grandmaster?
To refer to the sword, a sword divides the lake!
The turbulent waters of the lake gradually separated, and the landscape at the bottom of the lake gradually appeared.
In addition to the lake grass and boulders, there are also countless white bones, which seem to be covering the land when you look closely, and at this moment there are fifty fish jumping on the white skeleton.
Shocking!
Each of these bones represents a corpse, a sinister past.
"What's going on!?"
At this time, the guards of the other courtyard were shocked when they saw this scene.
"Whoa! Whoa! ”
The next moment, the lake water fell again, making a huge splash and splashing the water on the shore.
"This man should be killed!"
Lou Xiangzhen's eyes narrowed into a slit, "Kill him, dirty the old man's sword, and you will go to this person." ”
An Jing: "?? ”
If he dirties your sword, won't he dirty mine?
Of course, it is naturally impossible for An Jing to say this.
The next moment, An Jing's body was vertical, and he fell into Chu Huai's bedroom in an instant.
"Rubbish, it's all a bunch of rubbish!"
Chu Huai was still furious at the moment, venting his anger that he had nowhere to go.
"Who?"
Suddenly, he heard footsteps, and quickly turned around.
I saw a black-robed man appearing not far from him, walking towards him.
"You..... Who are you? ”
When Chu Huai saw the person coming, he also felt a little bad in his heart, and his heart began to shake violently.
It was a feeling he had never felt before, and he had a bad premonition, and his steps retreated to the rear.
An Jing didn't speak, just looked at Chu Huai in front of him.
Chu Huai roared: "My father is Chu Nanying, let me tell you, you dare to touch me......."
"Don't talk, I'll send you on your way."
An Jing snapped his fingers, then swiped forward.
"Poof!"
A sword light spat out from his fingertips, and then floated to Chu Huai's neck.
"Bubbling --!"
Chu Huaigang wanted to shout deeply, but then he felt a softness all over his body, and he subconsciously touched his neck and found that it was covered with blood.
"Blood ......"
He never dreamed that when the Demon Sect master entered this courtyard, he didn't die, and today, without any defense, a black-robed man came in and killed him.
"Plop!"
Chu Huai's body stiffened, and then he fell heavily to the ground.
An Jing ended his life full of sins, glanced at the room, and sighed.
"Whoosh!"
In the next moment, his figure appeared on the cornice.
"Your swordsmanship should be the first to enter the fifth realm, right?"
Lou Xiangzhen's eyes narrowed slightly.
During the day, he saw that the ghost swordsman in front of him was the fifth realm, and the hand that used the finger sword to refer to the sword made him see the true depth of An Jing's swordsmanship, which should be around the first time he entered the fifth realm.
"That's right."
An nodded in acknowledgement.
Lou Xiangzhen said strangely: "It's really strange, your cultivation is only in the Earth Flower Realm, but your swordsmanship is so high......"
I have to say that the ghost swordsman that his junior brother values does have some means, first the thousand-year-old black snake protection, and then the fifth realm of the sword path, but in his opinion, these are not things that can compete with Xiao Qianqiu.
In particular, the millennium black snake is caused by foreign objects.
As for the luck that Jiang Sanjia said, Lou Xiangzhen felt that these things were all illusory things, and he didn't believe it too much.
An Jing didn't speak, just stood on the cornices and looked at the still calm courtyard below, as if thinking about something.
Chu Huai died, but no one found out.
Lou Xiangzhen asked in a deep voice: "You have cultivated the Hundred Steps Flying Sword, what layer is it now?" ”
An Jing shook his head and said, "Eighth floor." ”
Lou Xiangzhen raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it really the eighth floor?" ”
In Jiang Sanjia's letter to him, how did he get acquainted with the ghost swordsman, the two had only known each other for half a year, and the ghost swordsman didn't have much time to get the hundred-step flying sword, and he actually reached the eighth layer?
In the world, no one knows better than him the swordsmanship of this hundred-step flying sword.
It takes half a year to reach the eighth floor, which is almost impossible.
"Yes, I haven't had time to cultivate." An Jing said with some regret.
The hundred-step flying sword is a martial art at the level of heavenly martial arts, and the difficulty of cultivation is indeed much more difficult than that of the martial arts level of true martial arts, plus since becoming a parent, there is indeed not much time to study martial arts at night, which makes the progress of the hundred-step flying sword very slow, especially when it reaches the eighth layer, it stagnates.
Lou Xiangzhen: "?? ”
In his opinion, what the ghost swordsman said must not be true, even if he also spent three years cultivating to the eighth layer, the ghost swordsman in front of him actually said that he had reached the eighth layer without cultivating for half a year, how could this be possible?
An Jing subconsciously asked, "How long did it take for the senior to cultivate to the eighth layer?" ”
Lou Xiangzhen sighed lightly: "A few days, because at the beginning, my master only gave me the front eight-layer sword spectrum, and the back sword spectrum was not given to me." ”
An Jing: "........"
Both of them did not speak, falling into a brief silence.
Lou Xiang shook out and asked, "Then Jiangnan Dao Chu Nanying was also killed?" ”
An Jing raised his head, put his hands behind his back and said: "This person succeeded as the master of Jiangnan Dao in the year of the catastrophe, and he can be regarded as a great worker here, except for this unfilial son, it is also considered good......"
In the third year of Xingping, there was a catastrophe and plague in Jiangnan Province, and Jiangnan Province was in a mess at that time, with thousands of miles of red land, and the world was like purgatory, and Anjing was deeply touched.
After Chu Nanying came here, he can be regarded as quite accomplished, and he has also worked hard for the development of Jiangnan Province in the past few decades.
People are sometimes so complicated, Chu Nanying is also a character, but he made unforgivable mistakes in the matter of Chu Huai.
However, killing Chu Huai and killing Chu Nanying have different effects.
Chu Nanying is the Taoist master of Jiangnan Province, and his status is extraordinary.
A hint of essence appeared in Lou Xiangzhen's eyes, and he said: "I have also heard that among the Nine Daos of Dayan, Chu Nanying is indeed a clear stream, but this also makes this person's career difficult." ”
"Let's go, then." An Jing was about to leave the Linhu Courtyard, after all, Chu Huai's death would soon be known, and he didn't want to make a big deal about it.
"Wait."
Lou Xiangzhen groaned for a moment.
An Jing said strangely: "Senior Lou might as well say it if you have something to say." ”
Lou Xiangzhen asked, "Your cultivation is still in the realm of smallpox, how long will it take to be from the realm of smallpox?" ”
An Jing said: "There is still some distance. ”
It didn't take long for his cultivation to break through to the Earth Flower Realm, although the cultivation of the Guigu Mental Method to Erxuan had improved his cultivation a little, but he still lacked some accumulation.
And on the way to find Zhao Qingmei this time, he planned to find some natural treasures or other opportunities through the book from the ground, and quickly grow his strength.
Lou Xiangzhen's eyes narrowed, and he pretended to be profound: "I have a method that allows you to reach the realm of smallpox in an instant." ”
"Oh?"
When An Jing heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Senior, please speak." ”
He is now in the realm of smallpox, but he is not far behind in the face of the master of the smallpox realm, but if he is in the face of a half-step grandmaster, he is stretched, and if he can reach the realm of smallpox, then even if he is a half-step grandmaster, he has the strength to fight.
And for anyone to go from the ground to the ceiling, it's a huge improvement.
Lou Xiangzhen said slowly: "Have you heard of the Golden Pill?" ”
"Kanemaru!?"
An Jing smiled dumbly.
If it was an ordinary secret, he might not have heard of it, but this Golden Pill Jiang Sanjia had told him.
It was refined by a strange person in the Great Zhou, there are a total of nine pieces, and after taking it, the three flowers can be integrated in an instant, from a half-step grandmaster to the realm of a grandmaster.
"It seems that my junior brother told you."
When Lou Xiangzhen heard this tone, he knew that Jiang Sanjia must have spoken to the ghost swordsman, and immediately said: "This golden pill is refined by the strange people through a unique refining method, and it took a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures at the beginning, including some hundred-year-old rare things, and it failed three times, and finally succeeded in refining a furnace for the fourth time." ”
An Jing couldn't help but say: "Have you ever failed?" ”
Jiang Sanjia hadn't told him that the strange people of the Great Zhou Dynasty had failed to refine this elixir.
"That's right, failed."
Lou Xiangzhen nodded and said, "I think this strange person is very likely to be related to the True One Sect." ”
"Why is that?"
"The Xuanmen is divided into three, my Guigu inherited the hexagram swordsmanship, Da Luo inherited the medical Tao and the life, and the Zhenyi Sect got the method of refining the Dan Dao.
An Jing heard this and nodded.
Lou Xiangzhen continued: "It has been a long time since the strange people of the Great Zhou Dynasty, we don't need to mention it anymore, but there are still a few golden pills left, in this world, after the baptism of the years, it is impossible for its effect to reach the original level, but it should not be difficult to condense your smallpox." ”
The elixir is caused by the essence of plants and trees, and even if it is stored properly, some of the essence will be lost.
An Jing said: "Senior Lou means that I should look for this golden pill, swallow it, and condense smallpox in an instant?" ”
Lou Xiangzhen bowed slightly: "That's right." ”
An Jing smiled bitterly, "But I don't know where this golden pill is, and I don't know how many people in the rivers and lakes are looking for this golden pill, how can I find it?" ”
This golden pill is indeed a good thing, otherwise Liu Qingshan would not have trapped Jiang Sanjia in the dungeon and asked him to tell the whereabouts of the golden pill.
Then Liu Qingshan controlled tens of thousands of gang members of the Cao Gang, but he couldn't find the golden pill, how could he find it?
Lou Xiangzhen smiled and said, "Since I told you, I naturally know the whereabouts of this golden pill, but it depends on whether you have the courage to take it." ”
"Guts?"
An Jing raised his eyebrows, "Senior, please speak." ”