Sword slave?

How hard are you waiting?

Ye Qingyu listened inexplicably.

What's going on, did I know this teenager before?

"Woo, my lord, you're finally here......" The young man was incoherent, crying and laughing, like a madman, and only remembered something after a while, and then quickly dodged and said, "My lord, please come in, the villain has cleaned the tower very cleanly......"

Ye Qingyu couldn't cry or laugh, and entered the tower.

The inside of the tower was indeed clean and dusty, and the white floor was as smooth as a mirror.

Ye Qingyu observed carefully.

The environment in the tower is very rustic, the first floor is a place to pile up some sundries, instruments, and blades, in addition to three or four small rooms, according to the young man, it is the place where the people who serve the sword envoy live, go up the stairs, the second floor is slightly more delicate, the whole second floor is a large space, there are weapon racks under the four walls, it should be a small martial arts arena, the third floor is the place where the sword envoy rests and lives, the decoration is exquisite, and there are some wooden furniture.

The fourth floor is relatively small in space, the decoration is the most exquisite, the incense burner futon, the bonsai is verdant, and on the walls around it, there are rune formations, which are used to condense the vitality of heaven and earth, and there are floor-to-ceiling windows on all sides, which can overlook the surrounding large buildings on all sides...... Ye Qingyu guessed that this fourth layer should be a clean room for cultivating the Yuan Qi Gong method.

"These are all things left over from the previous adult, and the qiē pattern is also set up by the previous adult. The thin boy Bai Yuanxing followed behind and explained in a low voice.

Ye Qingyu nodded.

Bai Yuanxing, a thin young man, tried to ask again: "I don't know if you are satisfied with this place, do you need to rearrange it?"

Ye Qingyu shook his head and said, "That's fine, I don't have any special requirements." ”

Bai Yuanxing breathed a sigh of relief, seemed to be a little more relaxed, and said: "My lord, you are the twenty-first master of the White Horse Tower, every previous adult, the official position is to patrol the camp and carry out the sword, but since the previous lord died in battle, the White Horse Tower has not had a master for four years, so the tower has been a little deserted, originally there were ten white horse sword slaves in the tower, but unfortunately the walk, the death of death, now only the villain is left......"

"The previous master died in battle?" Ye Qingyu was startled and said, "What's the matter?"

The white horse sword slave Bai was stunned for a moment, and said, "Don't you know the story of this white horse tower?"

As soon as Ye Qingyu heard it, he knew that there was a story in it, pointed to the chair opposite, and said, "Your name is Bai Yuanxing, right? I really don't know the inside story, so let's sit down first and slowly tell the story of this White Horse Tower." ”

"The villain doesn't dare. Bai Yuanxing was respectful, bent down and said, "The villain stood and said, ......"

He talked about it endlessly, and Ye Qingyu didn't feel good when he heard it.

It turns out that this White Horse Tower, since the beginning of the opening of Youyan Pass, was once one of the Ten Towers of Youyan, the first person to live in the White Horse Tower, was the chief patrol of the Youyan garrison sword envoy Bai Xingyun, once one of the four top powerhouses of Youyan Pass, and his status was by no means under the current Youyan Pass God of War Lu Chaoge, and he also shone brightly and was extremely powerful, but unfortunately died young, and fell very early in a war with the Snow Demon Court......

Since the fall of Bai Xingyun, the White Horse Tower has experienced twenty masters, the official positions are patrol camp swordsmen, these twenty people are martial arts masters, their backgrounds are extraordinary, some of them were once very beautiful, the momentum is close to the Bai Xingyun of the year, so that the three words of the White Horse Tower, in Youyan Pass was once extremely brilliant, even a small sword slave who walked out from the White Horse Tower, all have a high status, the general middle-level officers and nobles, must be treated with courtesy, dare not slack off......

But the strange thing is that none of these twenty patrol sword envoys could die well in the end, and all of them fell in various ways for various reasons......

As a result, the White Horse Tower, which once had an extremely glorious history, gradually declined.

The White Horse Tower is in the Youyan Pass, also known as the Tower of Death, the Tower of Curse, is considered to be an ominous place, a place with a great danger, and has also asked the master to investigate, but has not found out the reason, since the last master, the patrol camp sword made Dong Mingzhu die four years ago, the White Horse Tower has been empty, and no one dares to live here......

After hearing this, Ye Qingyu was surprised, but he thought of something else in his heart.

Since this White Horse Tower is famous, why did Mr. Liu from the Guan Lord's Mansion arrange himself here?

As a veteran staff member of the Guan Lord's Mansion, it is impossible for him not to know these allusions, but still let himself come here, it must be deliberate.

Mr. Liu, why did he do this?

What does he mean by himself?

Or is it the meaning of the Demon King of Northland Town, Lord Lu Guan?

Ye Qingyu lowered his head and thought for a while, and suddenly smiled dumbly, feeling that it was meaningless for him to think about these problems, the military order was like a mountain, and it was impossible to change his residence again, and once he showed his timidity, the matter would inevitably make jokes.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much, what kind of identity is the Demon King of Northland Town, how can he think about a small role like himself?"

Ye Qingyu smiled self-deprecatingly.

There is another problem, Wen Wan has not been in Youyan Pass for a short time, it is impossible for him not to know the legend of the White Horse Tower, but he has not mentioned it before, which is quite strange.

This guy doesn't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd.

When you have time, be sure to ask this guy.

And speaking of which, Wen Wan still owes himself a debt, and the beads he got from the golden old clam have never been returned after he took them firmly.

As for the legend of the White Horse Tower, as a martial artist, Ye Qingyu thought more.

First of all, he naturally wouldn't attribute the legend of the White Horse Tower to a curse or a ghost and other ethereal things like ordinary people, but it is also a fact that twenty-one martial arts powerhouses, including Bai Xingyun, have not died well, and there will be no wind and no waves, among them, I am afraid that there are some unknown secrets.

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Qingyu's heart became more and more curious.

Could it be that there is really a secret hidden in this white horse tower?

He remained silent and listened to Jian Nu Bai go on from afar.

Since four years ago, after the fall of the last owner of the White Horse Tower, the decline of the White Horse Tower, it is inevitable, after four years, no one dares to live in the White Horse Tower, originally there were ten White Horse Sword Slaves in the White Horse Tower, who served the master of this tower, but the so-called tree fell and scattered, some of the ten White Horse Sword Slaves chose to leave, some people suffered misfortune, four years down, the talent withered, and finally only Bai Yuanxing was left.

Because of the decline of Baimata, the military also stopped allocating salaries.

Bai Yuanxing is struggling to persevere, and he is about to be unable to hold on, he is bullied on weekdays, his hungry face is yellow and thin, even he doesn't know how long he can last, fortunately, today, Ye Qingyu's arrival made this last white horse sword slave see hope and light......

After hearing this, Ye Qingyu had a slight affection for this thin young man.

And the sword slave Bai Yuanxing kept reminding Ye Qingyu to look at Ye Qingyu fearfully after saying these secrets, he could see that this new adult didn't seem to know anything about the legend of the White Horse Tower, and now that he knew, would he immediately move out of the White Horse Tower and change to another residence?

It's hard to hope for an adult, and if you're scared away, it won't be worth the loss.

So the young man's heart became uneasy again.

Ye Qingyu looked at this young man, remembered some of the words he had said before, and suddenly moved in his heart, and said: "You just said that the first owner of the White Horse Tower in the past was called Bai Xingyun, and you are also surnamed Bai, could it be ......"

The young man was stunned, but he didn't expect the adult to be thinking about this, so he hurriedly bent down and said: "Don't dare to hide it, Lord Bai Xingyun is the ancestor of the villain." ”

"What? is your ancestor?" Ye Qingyu also asked casually just now, but he didn't expect it to be like this, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Lord Bai Xingyun had such a high status back then, why did you, as his descendant, become the sword slave of Baima Tower?"

Sword slave, with a slave word, obviously does not have a high status.

Ye Qingyu looked at this young man, his steps were vain, his body was weak, his eyes were dull, he obviously did not practice fruit martial arts, thinking how majestic Bai Xingyun was at the beginning, even if he died in battle, he should be a meritorious person, why did his descendants fall to such a point?

Sword slave Bai Yuanxing lowered his head and said: "The ancestor died in battle, and left his last words, asking future generations to guard the White Horse Tower for the rest of their lives, and not to be an official. ”

Ye Qingyu nodded.

If this Bai Yuanxing didn't lie, it was indeed a little admirable, his loyalty and filial piety were commendable, and he could be used with confidence in the future.

"Okay, I see, thank you. Ye Qingyu smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

Bai Yuanxing's body trembled slightly, and said, "Don't dare, this is all what the villain should be." ”

After the conversation just now, Ye Qingyu became very interested in the affairs of Youyan Pass, and said, "Since you have been in Youyan Pass for generations, do you want to know a lot about the affairs of Guanzhong?"

Bai Yuanxing said respectfully: "I have heard many rumors, but it is difficult for the villain to distinguish the truth from the false, because the body is too weak, and the villain rarely comes out of the White Horse Tower on weekdays. ”

"Haha, take it easy, I'm just asking you about common sense. Ye Qingyu looked at his cautious appearance, knowing that he must have been bullied a lot over the years, and he had always kept his head down, so he developed a cowardly character, comforted him a few words, and said: "There are ten patrol sword envoys in the city, and before I fill the vacancy, there are still nine, it stands to reason that you are the sword slave of the White Horse Tower, and you are also the person who patrols the camp and the sword envoy, why don't you seek refuge from them?"

Bai Yuanxing sighed and said: "My lord doesn't know, the relationship between the patrol sword envoys is special, they are not colleagues, and they even have to supervise each other, so for a long time, there has been no harmony between several patrol sword envoys. ”

Ye Qingyu nodded.

It was the first time he had heard of it.

"My lord, your official uniform and weapons are all in the tower, do you want to go and see it now?" Bai Yuanxing said: "Since the fall of the previous lord not long after, the baggage department has stopped the salary of the White Horse Tower, and now that you have finally arrived, the villain will immediately apply for a reallocation of the salary later." ”

"Good. Ye Qingyu nodded and said, "Let's go and see the official uniform weapons first." ”

The military occupies a pivotal position in the Snow Country, and can be said to be the pillar of the empire, and all supplies are very complete and superior, especially in frontline places such as Xiangyouyan Pass, which is even more generous.

In the White Horse Tower, the official uniform and weapons of the previous patrol sword envoy remain.

The so-called official uniform is actually a set of battle armor, called [White Horse Battle Armor].

The workmanship and materials of this armor are extremely exquisite, silver helmet and silver armor, scorching and shining, white horse as the shape, with wings on the back, combining beauty and practical functions, it can be regarded as a good product produced by the military industry of the Snow Country, even if it is hung on the armor frame, it looks very beautiful, like a white Pegasus with wings ready to fly.

When Ye Qingyu saw the [White Horse Battle Armor], his eyes suddenly lit up.

"What a baby!"

He couldn't help but admire.

Observing carefully, Ye Qingyu found many details, the defensive power of this battle armor is amazing, on the battle robe, the seal is engraved with countless defensive runes, after being injected into the inner courtyard, the power of the runes can be urged, it can withstand several heavy blows, and it can also block cold guns and dark arrows, its rank is only one step away from the spirit soldier battle armor, it is the best choice to save life on the battlefield.

What's even more rare is that the wings behind it are not ornaments, but are engraved with two profound and subtle weight-loss levitation flight propulsion rune formations, after wearing the [White Horse Battle Armor], inject the inner element into these rune formations, and you can control the wings and soar into the sky.

Although the powerhouses of the Lingquan Realm can fly in the void, they consume too much inner element, and relying on this pair of heavenly horse wings, with the help of the power of the rune formation, the consumption of inner element is very small, and when fighting with a strong enemy in the void, they can have the upper hand.

The more Ye Qingyu looked at it, the more he liked it.

Although this robe is not considered a spirit soldier-level armor, considering that such a complete set of protective armor is inherently rare, coupled with its actual combat function, its value is not lower than that of a spirit soldier at all, and even higher than that of an ordinary spirit soldier.

I can't imagine that military officers have such good benefits.

In addition to the armor, there are also a lot of weapons left by the previous masters, almost everything is available in eighteen kinds of weapons, swords, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, everything, all of which are from the masterpieces of master craftsmen, the material is extraordinary, and it is a killing weapon on the battlefield at a glance.

But none of them are spirit soldiers.

Ye Qingyu didn't have too much, and received all these weapons.

"By the way, which weapon do you like?" Ye Qingyu asked Bai Yuanxing, who had been following him with a smile, and said to him with a smile: "Come and pick one." ”

"Huh?" Bai Yuanxing was startled, and quickly shook his head and said, "This ...... No, no, no, the villain's status is low, how dare he covet such a divine soldier, the villain doesn't dare, the villain doesn't dare to ......"

Ye Qingyu didn't speak, smiled slightly, and threw a set of sharp sword flying blades to him.

There are six sets of sword flying blades in this set, each group of six, a total of thirty-six handles, each flying blade is a blue color in silver, slightly curved, with a clearly visible blood groove, one side is sharp, one side is dull, the edge of the blade is extremely sharp, and it will make people feel cold at a glance.

Thirty-six flying blades, all contained in a pale blue strange beast skin sac.

The knife bag is exquisitely made, with a thin belt, which can be fixed on the back of a person, and after wearing the knife bag, the thirty-six flying blades are completely covered, and ordinary people can't detect it at all.

"This, this, this ......"

Bai Yuanxing held the knife bag in both hands, nervous and surprised, and with a good surprise to hide, he didn't know what to say.

"Take it and use it, with logistics and cultivation, qualifications can't be determined. Ye Qingyu had actually seen it a long time ago, Bai Yuanxing liked this set of flying blades very much, and his eyes stayed on this set of flying blades for the longest time, and when he looked at it, his eyes would glow, so he threw it directly to him.

Anyway, they were all left by their predecessors, and Ye Qingyu picked them up for nothing, and took out one or two to give favors, and he didn't feel distressed at all.

After hesitating for a moment, Bai Yuanxing finally accepted this set of flying blades called [Heavenly Star Streamer] with gratitude.

Ye Qingyu returned upstairs, cleaned up his residence slightly, and adapted to the new environment.

And Bai Yuanxing took Ye Qingyu's official card, went to the Ministry of Baggage to apply for a reallocation of silver, and Bai Ma Ta reopened the door, for this last white horse sword slave, it was definitely an important moment like a new life, his whole person was radiant and energetic.

Standing in the clean room on the fourth floor, watching Bai Yuanxing disappear at the end of the street in the distance, Ye Qingyu smiled slightly.

This person is available.

But his origin is definitely not as simple as he himself said.

Although it has been less than a day since he came to Youyan Pass, Ye Qingyu has already felt a feeling of impending a storm, and the atmosphere in this border military pass is more complicated than he imagined.

Ye Qingyu stood on the fourth floor, overlooking the surroundings.

A qiē within a radius of several miles is in full view.

Looking down quietly, Ye Qingyu's mood gradually calmed down.

He suddenly liked the feeling of overlooking the streets, the streets were lined with ants, the pavilions stood quietly in the snow, and the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the White Horse Pagoda gave him the sense of authority that he was watching over his surroundings like a god.

In the distance, in the drifting snow, a red sun slowly sank beneath the icy mountains to the west.

At sunset.

For the first time, Ye Qingyu felt that the sunset was so magnificent.

In an instant, Ye Qingyu sat cross-legged, directly ran the nameless mental method on the futon, and began to cultivate.

One after another, silver vitality dragons tumbled out of Ye Qingyu's body, swirling around his body.

Ye Qingyu constantly urged the inner element, controlled the Yuan Qi Silver Dragon to roll, and constantly deepened his proficiency in power control.

His strength has skyrocketed, and what he lacks now is subtle manipulation.

Like a young child getting a sharp blade, Ye Qingyu needs to improve his control of the new power in order to truly exert the power of the fifteen spirit springs, instead of suffering a counter-injury like a young child being cut by the sharp blade in his hand because he can't control the new power.

Time and minute by minute.

The sun sank completely below the horizon.

Darkness began to envelop Youyan Pass.

The fifteen Yuan Qi Silver Dragons that swirled around Ye Qingyu became more and more condensed, and when they rolled around, their movements became more and more flexible and agile, and compared with the jerky and dull at the beginning, they were already countless times more exquisite.

In the faint sound of the dragon's groan, fifteen Yuan Qi Silver Dragons submerged into Ye Qingyu's body.

He exhaled a deep breath and slowly stood up.

"It's been almost an hour, why hasn't Bai Yuanxing come back yet?"

Sorry for the late update, everyone.

One bigger chapter.

I've been on the road lately, and my coding time is limited. I1387