A sword cultivator in the realm of ascending the tower can't actually scare a huge dynasty. It's just that no great dynasty will choose to provoke the sword cultivators of the Denglou realm.

Even if you can beat it, you can't catch up if people run away after the fight.

The emperor of the Xihua Dynasty, as long as he has a clear mind, he will never provoke the sword cultivators of the realm of ascending the tower.

It's very simple, people are thousands of miles away from each other to sacrifice a flying sword to poke two holes in your body, you want to fight, you may not be able to fight, you want to chase, but you can't catch up, it's not disgusting enough.

Therefore, Huang Fengfeng also felt that he should be able to save the lives of Jiang's father and son.

The inn is now leaking on all sides, and I can only make up the stove for lunch and cook a few bowls of noodles.

Django's four godsons, named South, South, and North, were also brought back.

Liu Jingxun asked curiously at the time, where did the rescuers go?

Django replied, but Liu Jingxun couldn't cry or laugh.

There are no rescuers, just a reason to coax the four of them to flee for their lives.

The door of the inn was bloody, and after all, there was no appetite, so several people each held a bowl and squatted under the only remaining wall, eating noodles each.

Liu Jingxun was the first to finish eating, habitually took a sip of wine, and then asked softly, "Are the two old men going back to Yuzhuzhou?" Just throw Miss Yang to me with such confidence? What if my Gu Feng Master is not a decent man?"

Of course, it was a joke, but Gu Yijue still cast a resentful look.

You can laugh at it, why are you pulling me in? I'm so old, and people listen to it, and it's a little disrespectful to the old.

Liu Jingxun sneered, don't make fun of Gu Yijue's gags, lest Lord Gu Feng break away from Qingxing Mountain in a fit of anger, and the cooked climbing sword cultivation will just fly away.

Django laughed, "I'm old after all, so I'm back to my roots! Besides, if I go back, it can be regarded as a step for His Majesty today, after all, I am young, in case I can't be scared."

Gu Yijue finished eating the second time, and picked the sauerkraut leaves that were stained on his teeth, not much of the sword immortal's actions, which actually made the two women present laugh.

He put down the dishes and chopsticks and said indifferently: "If I can't be scared, I'll go to Yuzhuzhou and smash the palace of the Xihua Dynasty, and then see if I can scare it."

The two old men glanced at each other and smiled bitterly.

The ninth-ranked dynasty, that can be said to be cut?

After eating noodles, the old man pulled Yang Nianzheng upstairs, probably to be reasonable, and tell something.

Gu Yijue went to get a pot of wine, and Jiang Dong and the four of them packed up the carriage.

Of the four men who didn't talk much, one acted as a coachman, and the remaining three looked like fellow guards. Originally, he had been keeping a straight face, as if someone owed them immortal soldiers. After coming back, I learned that it was Jiang Ge who was saved by Gu Yijue and Liu Jingxuan, which was called a smirk!

So behind the inn, there were only Liu Jingxun and Bai Chung left.

Young people are used to drinking two sips when they have nothing to do, and they almost never leave the wine gourd. Just for a while, I'm afraid I'll drink ten taels less.

Bai Ying smiled and said, "Liu Gongzi has a really good amount of wine."

Liu Jingxun waved his hand and said with a smile, "I'm used to it."

After a pause, he asked softly, "Since the white girl is not married, don't tell anyone that she is a widow. Besides, Lu Daxia's revenge has been avenged, and those who are gone, of course, hope most for those who are alive and well."

Bai Yi nodded and said with a smile: "The scholar mentioned earlier was angry with me, and he may never meet him again in this life. If it is convenient for Liu Gongzi, it is better to go to Gongzi's hometown and open an inn as I said before, sell alcohol, and meddle in my business."

Liu Jingxun smiled, "That's exactly what I mean. Senior Jiang is determined to let me take Miss Yang away, why don't you two go to Fuzhou County, Exile County, and open an inn outside Fengquan Town in my hometown? Now there happens to be a martial artist at the foot of the starling mountain that is comparable to the pinnacle of the fugue, and in a year's time, there will be a fellow demon clan who is the same as you to return, and when you hear any grievances, as long as it is conclusive, you can rest assured that you can call them for help."

Gu Yijue had been eavesdropping, and when he heard that there was also a True Realm Demon Clan and a martial artist comparable to the pinnacle of the iQue, he almost didn't cry.

Good fellow, I'm not alone on the mountain!

This swordsman, who once killed half of the demon clan sect of Futu Continent with one person and one sword, has been thinking that if he is on a huge mountain, he will be with the mountain master alone, isn't that fun?

Bai Chung smiled and said, "Sister Yang is willing, I don't care."

Django and Yang Nianzheng talked upstairs for a long time, and it wasn't until it was nearly dusk that the old man sighed and went downstairs.

It is late autumn, in the desert, the night wind is awe-inspiring, and it is extremely cold.

An old man in armor and a young swordsman leaned against the ruins of the first floor of the inn, each holding a flask.

Django took a sip of wine and smiled, "When I ate at that time, I didn't expect that you, a dignified second prince, would actually squat on the ground with a bowl like an old farmer to eat."

Liu Jingxun shook his head and said softly, "It's nothing, my godfather, in the early years, as long as he made his godmother angry, he would have to cause the three of us brothers to squat at the door to eat."

didn't say that Zhao Yang also had to squat at the door to eat, in the end, it would damage the emperor's majesty.

In fact, in the small courtyard of the palace, there was often the sound of howling when being beaten, sometimes it was the three brothers, sometimes it was one of the most powerful people in the world.

Of course, the most beaten must be Liu Jingxun, the only one who has been beaten doubles, and he is the second prince who likes to spread joy everywhere.

So, don't talk about squatting to eat, he Liu Jingxun's ass is blooming, and he eats on his stomach a lot of times.

Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine and said softly, "It's decided?"

Django was silent for a moment, then said, "To be honest, Nian Zheng is so good-looking, I couldn't be relieved at first. But after thinking about it, I heard that Longqiu Tangxi is overwhelming the country and the city, and you are afraid that you are also weak. Later, I thought about it again, if you really have any crooked thoughts, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing, and you can see a swordsman who draws his sword to help him on the road, and he is a little, what's wrong?"

Gu Yijue, who was sitting alone on the roof and watching the moon, blinked, and said this in his heart. Literally, it seems to be saying, even if you Liu Jingxun are more lustful, after all, your nature is very good, and you should be good to people. But once you think about it, you will feel that this Django seems to be saying, it's not enough for you Liu Jingxun to have a Longqiu Tangxi? If you dare to be, then you try.

Liu Jingxun smiled angrily, "Uncle Jiang, do I look like that kind of person?"

As a result, the old man stretched out his hand and patted Liu Jingxun on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "I, I was separated from my family on the battlefield when I was young, and my father and mother gave up looking for me. Therefore, I remember the kindness of the first emperor and the first queen. I was in my early twenties, and the queen was already in her forties, and she finally gave birth to Nian Zheng, but was said to be an ominous omen by those who were in a hurry to snatch the throne, and she threw Nian Zheng into the wilderness. I finally rescued Nian Zheng, but the queen died of depression, and His Majesty was also under house arrest. I already had two sons, so I announced that this was my youngest daughter. Unexpectedly, in the end, it was because of a strange heart that the family was almost ruined."

After a pause, Django continued: "This time I will go back to Yuzhuzhou, life and death are unpredictable, and I will be annoyed that Lord Liu Shan will take care of the little girl, whether the surname Jiang is or the surname Yang, it is okay, if she really can't break through the realm and concentrate, then for the rest of her life, it is good to be a mute woman, and live in peace."

Liu Jingxun nodded and said that it was not a coincidence.

"My godmother traveled to Yuzhuzhou when she was young, and if you count the time, it should be that the Xihua Emperor rescued my godmother when she was a teenager. Miss Yang is his beloved daughter, of course I will protect her. Qingxing Mountain is very large, and it is indispensable to have a shelter from the wind and rain, and there is no shortage of a Qi Refiner cultivation degree, so it is good to rest assured, uncle."

Near dawn, in front of a carriage, two old men clenched their fists at Liu Jingxun. A young woman had tears in her eyes, but unfortunately she couldn't speak.

Yang Nianzheng is gesturing something, I'm afraid Django can understand it.

Django smiled and wiped away the woman's tears, and said softly, "I'm also at the peak of my vitality, take care of it, and it won't be a problem to live for another two hundred years. When the time comes, you will be successful in cultivation and return to the Xihua Dynasty openly, who will dare to stop you?"

The woman opened her mouth, but no sound came out, but you can see the shape of her mouth, one is a daddy.

Seeing off Django, Liu Jingxun also hit the road again, but there were two more people around him.

Walking out of hundreds of miles of yellow sand, what catches your eye is the grassland, and the snow-capped mountains hundreds of miles away are like a towering giant wall, between Jingyang and the big moon.

The big snowy mountain, which does not belong to the land of the two countries, is more than 1,000 miles wide and more than 4,000 miles long, and there are several small countries on the top of the mountain.

Liu Jingxun meant that he would let Gu Yijue send them to Liuli County first, and then follow him back. As a result, Gu Yijue pouted and said, Mountain Master! Let's have a long snack, if I leave, the Dayue Dynasty will find an assassin casually, but if it is a real situation, I am afraid that you will suffer it, and afterwards the Dayue Dynasty said that it didn't know, what can Jing Yang do?

Since this is the case, then they can only go forward, find a ferry, and let them go to Jingyang first.

Walking the rivers and lakes, with two women by his side, is always not like words.

Gu Yijue drove the flying boat and carried a few people on the road, that is, it took more than ten days, and then he went north for thousands of miles, no longer an endless grassland, but also a mountain forest.

It's just that, after all, it's too close to the snowy mountains, and it's only in October, and there is already a snow-covered roof on the top of the mountain.

Falling off the flying boat, on the way to the mountain, Liu Jingxun smiled and said: "After arriving in the Exile County, you two should not reveal the identity of Qi Refiners at will, you can go to the foot of Qingxing Mountain for ordinary cultivation, and you can also climb the mountain, it's okay."

Gu Yijue interjected: "Yang Nianzheng's seven-trick exquisite heart is a supreme treasure, if there is no corresponding cultivation method, it will be difficult for her to break through the realm."

Yang Nianzheng smiled and made a gesture.

She can transmit Liu Jingxun and Gu Yijue, but she is used to the comparison, but fortunately, for the rest of the month, several people probably understand what she is doing.

Liu Jingxun smiled and said, "It's okay, if you don't want to cultivate, you won't cultivate."

People spend more than half of their lives sleeping. In the life of a qi refiner, there is also half of the time spent cultivating.

The age is small, the growth is short, and it doesn't matter if you say it yourself.

Try to live as smoothly as possible, and don't do things you don't like, that's the best.

Gu Yijue said softly, "Then should we continue to stay in Dayue, or do we simply leave the Dayue Realm and go to the border with Futu Continent?"

Liu Jingxun said softly, "Do you all want to know what that spider spirit said before he died?"

Liu Jingxun said to himself: "In the past, the Demon and Ghost Dao, the ten countries were all destroyed by me, and there were not many demons killed, only more than 100,000."

Gu Yijue nodded, understood, and was going to the border of Futu Continent.

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