The young man clapped his hands and slowly got up.

"I thought there was a real realm for high and low."

The black-clad and leather-armored fugue monk at the head took a deep breath, smiled slightly, and said, "Then you can be sure that you are His Royal Highness the Starling King."

Liu Jingxun didn't react much, it was not strange to be recognized, after all, it was a Vermilion Bird Dynasty!

It was Jiang Yu, who frowned all of a sudden.

Your Highness? Where's Your Highness?

Liu Jingxun secretly glanced at the fugue monk and smiled, "Doesn't it look like you're going to fight? Then I have something to say, I'm in a hurry."

The leading fugue monk smiled helplessly and said, "His Royal Highness the King of the Starling has collected his murderous intent, and in the third of the lower ranks, he and his two colleagues are only guests of His Highness the Eleventh, not enshrined by the Vermilion Bird Dynasty, and have nothing to do with the wall tower."

Liu Jingxun grinned, and his figure dissipated, and at the same time, the canoe in Jiang Yu's arms instantly broke away from the leather sheath, and a brilliant sword light fell in the hand of a green shirt, Liu Jingxun was already holding the canoe, and the horizontal sword was at the throat of the fugue monk.

As for the other two Yuanying Cultivators, there was a wooden sword suspended above their heads, and the sword body was thunderous.

The young man who called himself Wu San sighed helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "His Royal Highness the Starling King, this is the peak of vitality, the realm of Yuan Ying, a natal sword and two flying swords, the fugue monk in the world met His Royal Highness, and had to admit it, Wu San admired."...

Liu Jingxun pulled the canoe slightly, and the blade of the sword was slightly stained with blood.

"Don't let me ask myself."

Wu San smiled and said softly, "Our Highness said that if that young swordsman is really King Jing Yang, then Jiang Yu can not be the princess, and the two highnesses can actually do a single business."

As he spoke, Wu San took out a roll of bamboo slips and said softly, "To show my sincerity, I hereby send a copy of the roster, which is the list of monks who have been to Middle-earth back then."

Liu Jingxun was unmoved, but said softly, "What does he want?"

Wu San pushed the sword that was on his neck, and found that he couldn't seem to push it, so he had no choice but to say, "Our Highness asks for a chair that can sit upright without worrying about being overturned at any time. Is this a reason acceptable to the Starling King?"

Liu Jingxun smiled, waved his hand to evacuate the canoe, and then threw the sword away with his backhand, and the canoe immediately returned to its leather sheath.

The young man took off the wine gourd and took a sip of wine, and said softly, "I accept the reason, but, it's up to you? Knock down the wall-hung building?"

The fifth-ranked dynasty, when the emperor has to look forward and backward, for fear that if he is not careful, a dynasty will have to change his family.

So the eleventh prince who wants to sit on the dragon chair, this reason is indeed sufficient.

Wu San took out another jade pendant and handed it to Liu Jingxuan, and said softly: "This jade pendant is a relic of Jiang Yushi and his wife, and His Royal Highness has repeatedly told me that it must be handed over to Miss Jiang."

Turning his head to look at Jiang Yu, Wu San said again: "Miss Jiang, to put it mildly, Jiang Yushi is looking for death by himself, you can't hate anyone, His Royal Highness wants to marry you, which can be regarded as another way to protect you." But now that you have the Starling King by your side, you must be able to protect it well."

Jiang Yu frowned and sneered, "Then do I have to thank him?"

Liu Jingxuan had already carefully investigated the jade pendant, and after making sure that there was nothing abnormal about this jade pendant, he walked over, handed the jade pendant to Jiang Yu, and only said, "Take it."

Turning his head, Liu Jingxuan said, "I agree to this condition, and when the liquidation is made, the Vermilion Bird Dynasty will not be implicated. Presumably, Your Highness, there is a way to contact me, right?"

Wu Sanyi smiled and implicated the Suzaku Dynasty? Even if you, Liu Jingxun, are a climbing sword immortal in the future, even if you are a Hedao sword immortal, are you implicated in the Vermilion Bird Dynasty?

It's just that when he thought about it in his heart, he still said, "King Starling agreed, then we are allies, so by the way, tell King Starling that those who want King Starling's life have been waiting for a long time."

Liu Jingxun nodded and said with a smile, "Thank you for reminding me."

As soon as the conversation changed, Liu Jingxuan smiled and said, "However, if the three of them leave like this, I'm afraid it won't be good for people to see."

Wu San was stunned, but the young man in front of him was already there

raised his fist and smashed it, his fist wrapped in thunder, and he was stunned and smashed on his own door. At the same time, Liu Jingxun retracted the Shanshui Bridge, so the fugue monk was stunned and smashed into the ground with a punch. The dilapidated temple, which was already leaking from all sides, was becoming more and more crumbling at this time.

At the same time, two punches were smashed, and the two Yuan babies who played soy sauce were not so lucky, they didn't have time to defend at all, and they were each seriously injured by a punch.

Before Wu San could get up, Liu Jingxun instantly went to the deep pit, grabbed Wu San's hair and pressed it down.

There was another loud bang, and the ground had sunk more than three feet.

Liu Jingxun straightened up and patted the dust on his body with a smile.

"To beat a fugue like yours, my punch is enough, and with the fairy sword, you are not worthy."

When I was in the Jindan realm, I could kill the fugue with all my might, let alone now.

Wu San can really be said to be a gold star at this time, just one punch, the fist is wrapped in thunder, and the violent thunder penetrates into the body from the forehead, which is far from being as simple as the punch he sees.

He already looked down on Liu Jingxun very much, but he didn't expect to still underestimate him.

Liu Jingxun grinned, a harrier turned over, fluttered to the ground, and said to Jiang Yu, "How is it? Your master's boxing skills are acceptable, right?"

Jiang Yu kept a straight face, "Liar!"

Liu Jingxun's face was black, and he said angrily, "What did I lie to you?"

The girl raised her head and glared, "You are King Jing Yang, why don't you say it?"

Liu Jingxuan said angrily, "How did I know that you haven't read those newspapers? I thought you didn't know?"

"What private news?"

"Uh, nothing."

Where the hell is this apprentice, this is a little ancestor! Back then, he Liu Jingxun tried to talk like this in front of Yu Changfeng? Even in front of the self-proclaimed Eight or Nine Old Man of the Twilight Peak, do you dare?

Leg discount!

Where did Yao's mantra come from? Liu Jingyun learned from him. Where did Liu Jingxun learn? That's not learning, that's personal experience.

Liu Jingxun took out an oil-paper umbrella and handed it to Jiang Yu, and said softly, "Okay, I'll tell you slowly, I can't stay here, let's change places."

The master and apprentice took Bai Xiaomeow and hurried in the rain.

Wu San in the big pit smiled bitterly, his body was numb, he really couldn't get up!

It was pouring in the night rain, and the girl walked ahead, sullen.

Liu Jingxun quickened his steps to keep up, and said with a smile: "My name is Liu Jingxun, a member of the Jingyang Dynasty in Middle Earth, and the godson of the Emperor of the Jingyang Dynasty, Xing Er. My master left me a mountain called Green Starling Mountain, okay? I'm not going to tell you everything I've been doing since I was a child, are you?"

Jiang Yu pursed his lips, his anger disappeared a little, and he asked again, "Does the wall building have a grudge against you?"

Liu Jingxuan was silent for a moment, poured a sip of wine, and said softly: "*** Niang once suffered a siege, and then passed away, among the people who besieged *** Niang, there are people who hang on the wall."

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, then turned his head, and his voice was a little softer: "Master, what about your father?"

Liu Jingxuan squeezed out a smile and said softly: "My mother also died in a siege, and my father killed people anyway."

The girl may have felt a little sympathetic as well, so she turned to ask, "Then you have a grudge against the Suzaku Dynasty?" Why did you let them go just now?"

Liu Jingxun shook his head and said, "There is a debtor and a debtor, and you can't overturn a boatload of people with one shot."

The girl sighed, and had already tied the rope to the jade pendant, and now hung it around her neck.

This jade pendant is the only thought left to her by her relatives.

Liu Jingxuan looked at Jiang Yu and said with a smile: "The sword you are carrying is extremely old, it should have been more than 10,000 years old, and it is called a canoe. Your master also has a wooden sword, which is the one that was taken out at that time, which is made of jujube wood from a thousand years of lightning strikes, called Shanshui Bridge. On my trip to the island, in addition to checking some things, I want to go to Yanggu and repair the mountain bridge."

Jiang Yu pouted and said, "The name of the sword in the book is all two words, so you name the sword with three words?"

Liu Jingxun smiled, "I didn't name it, I already had a name before it came to me."

As he spoke, Liu Jingxun sacrificed the flying boat and said with a smile: "Rest on the flying boat, above the sea of clouds, there will be no rain, and you will hurry tomorrow."

In fact, it was almost ugly at this time, so Jiang Yu felt as if he had just laid down and the sky was dawning.

When she landed the next day, the girl had two swords behind her back, one wooden and one iron.

Last night the boat only hovered, but this morning it traveled another 200 miles before landing.

After a heavy rain, the earth is fragrant.

On the side of the official road, Jiang Yu's thirty punches had not yet been finished, so Liu Jingxun put Bai Xiaomeow on his shoulder, took out an extremely ordinary Shoushan stone, and engraved the three words Songming Mountain.

Liu Jingxun's hidden Qiankun jade in the palm of his left hand actually has a shelf specially for placing the engraved seal.

The shelves were made of extremely thin pieces of wood, with nine floors, in the shape of towers, and they grew bigger and bigger the further down they went.

The bottom layer is already full of seals, and each seal is a person's name.

In fact, from the first layer to the fifth layer, they are all placed by the name of the person, but the higher the up, the higher the rank of the stone, the less it is placed.

The sixth layer is engraved with all the places that Liu Jingxun passed by when he walked the rivers and lakes.

On the seventh floor, there are eleven seals.

The eighth layer is still a person's name, there are more, but there is no lower than the realm of climbing the building.

As for the ninth floor, it is still vacant.

In addition, there is also a shelf stacked with bamboo slips, which is also carved by him Liu Jingxun himself.

These bamboo slips are more messy, not messy, but engraved content, extremely messy.

Putting away the seal, Jiang Yu had just put away his fist.

Liu Jingxun walked over and gently pressed Jiang Yu's head, and a voice sounded in the girl's heart.

"The rest of the road is going to be dangerous. If I'm not here for a while, and you're in trouble, then you'll shout a long wind."

The girl raised her head, and Liu Jingxuan smiled and said, "Are you afraid?"

Jiang Yu grinned, "I have a fist, what am I afraid of?"