"What's the matter with Senior Brother Zhang, peeing is peeing and jumping down and swimming around?"

When Zhao Changhe asked, someone in the room went out of the door leisurely, and only then did he walk to the corner of the door, and suddenly his chest was numb, and he had been pointed by Yue Hongling.

The last person left in the house didn't know what was happening outside, and the red shadow flashed, and he was also pointed.

Yue Hongling carried one in each hand, carried it to the mountains and forests, and asked around. When they came out to see Zhao Changhe, the two of them each looked at each other, and their statements were roughly the same.

"I still have a bit of a saying on my side, saying that it wasn't so cold when they first came, and it's getting colder and colder these days when it's summer."

"There must be a reason for this change in the environment...... What special initiatives do they have? ”

Yue Hongling said: "It is said that Shi Wuding set up a sword formation in the cave behind him, I don't know if this is the reason." The sword array is all participated in by his wordless sword slaves, and outsiders cannot enter, so they can only be stationed outside for him. However, this snow-capped mountain is cold, and theoretically no one comes here at all, so who is so hard to garrison? It's not just the sleep of sleeping, the drinking of drink. ”

"No wonder, it feels like a little guarded. From this point of view, he has no word sword slave ......" Zhao Changhe paused, he really didn't want to use the sword slave to describe his friend, so he still said the word generation: "There are not many people who come from his wordless generation, and he hasn't reached the state that Li Xian'an introduced that Shu is full of sword houses." ”

Yue Hongling said: "This is inevitable, this kind of method involves a lot of energy, how can it be more...... Bashu is related to the sword house everywhere, and most of them should be normal to ask for swordsmanship, and the wordless sword slave is not noticeable when mixed in it. In fact, the wordless sword slave should not exceed the number of palms...... This may also be the reason why the bottleneck has never been broken through at the time of instability. ”

Zhao Changhe bowed slightly, this analysis makes sense.

According to this method, if it can spread all over the thousands, then it will be sharp. It's not just a triple vault, I'm afraid it's no problem to follow up the so-called "royal" realm - it stands to reason that this should be a routine that can only be played in the realm of "royal", and it's too reluctant to play this with indefinite practice, and it's not easy to have a palm.

But the number is so small, why use this to break through? The sword intent he mastered may not be as much as the Heavenly Book Hanging that Zhao Changhe opened, and Zhao Changhe couldn't even touch the edge of the double secret treasure with this, so Shi Wuding wanted to borrow a few to break the triple secret treasure is not a joke......

Maybe you have broken through your normal cultivation, but you can't break through after spending a lot of energy here......

It's no wonder that they are becoming more and more radical, and they choose the way of combining Miao Jiang's Gu techniques to control the ready-made masters to be sword slaves......

Zhao Changhe groaned: "According to this view, it is very likely that the manpower required by the sword formation is not enough, and I know that no disease has arrived in Bashu, so I will let no disease fill the pit...... And there must be something wrong with this sword formation, and it is impossible to agree to the disease-free routine, and it must be recovered and controlled...... I don't know how to do this now, whether it needs to be face-to-face or can be ...... from afar."

Yue Hongling glanced up at him: "Even if it can be separated from the air, it must be within a certain range, otherwise there is no need to trick Han Wuxian to come over...... He shouldn't have arrived yet, and you'll have to stop him right away, maybe it's still too late. ”

"Then you ......"

"This sword array has caused problems in the sky, making you and me uneasy, which is not trivial. I'm worried that it may be forcibly activated even if it lacks Han Wu's disease, so we must pay attention to it. In this way, our soldiers were divided into two ways...... You go to block Han Wu's illness, and you may be involved in leaving the sword formation to find you, while I ambush here, waiting for an opportunity to destroy the sword formation. ”

"Good. Be careful. ”

"Be careful, too."

The couple did not have a word of superfluous nonsense, the assignment had been decided, and Zhao Changhe left the mountain quickly.

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In the darkness of the night, Han Wuxian walked forward slowly, looking at the mountains looming in the darkness in the distance.

His path is different from Zhao Changhe, he is Bashu to this place, from north to south; Zhao Changhe came from Dali, but came from the southeast, and the two sides couldn't touch each other.

The master wanted to have a grudge with him, and invited him to meet at Xinshan Gate, and also "let the wanderer recognize the door". This kind of humane words, which were rarely heard in the cold swordsman sect, made Han Wuxian feel a little inexplicably touched in his heart.

I have always had admiration for the master in my heart, as if a voice was telling me that there was something I could not solve with the master, go ahead, talk to the master...... I am in my thirties, and I am also qualified to return to my hometown and talk to my master.

He didn't know that he was just a sword slave who had been preset since he was a child...... But he knew that something was wrong with the sect, and he knew it before.

Jianlu is in Bashan, and there is no industry, where does the money for a sect come from?

But the master seems to have an inexhaustible amount of money, and many senior brothers are also very rich, and they don't know where to make it.

And the senior brothers obviously often walk the rivers and lakes, and there are often senior brothers who die outside and can't come back, but the world says that the disciples of Jianlu rarely walk outside.

For no other reason, it's actually quite simple to know the inside story in Jianlu, and it didn't take long for a senior brother to reveal to him, do you want to receive the bounty together?

Han Wuxian thought he was a bounty hunter, and after doing it a few times, he realized that everyone was not a bounty hunter, but a killer.

Bashan Jianlu is the bright identity of Tingxue Lou, and the killer business is the main source of income for Jianlu. Among them, Tingxuelou also has peripheral killers, which are all scattered people recruited from all over Bashu, so there are all kinds of cultivation, and the real core killers are all disciples of Jianlu.

Han Wuzhi is difficult to accept...... Bounty hunters and killers sound pretty much the same, that's the yin and yang. So he no longer participated, so the relationship with the teacher became more and more unharmonious.

On the shore of the Sword Lake, the same door grabbed the sword and killed his friends, but it detonated the rupture, and the trigger for the rupture had already been buried...... Of course, he didn't know that this was a sword path laid out by the master according to his temperament, and his unique choice actually made Shi Wuding extremely happy.

From beginning to end, it's just a live-action play.

Earlier, Han Wuxian also knew that Tingxue Lou had received a bounty for killing Zhao Changhe, but those were all peripheral assassins who pretended to be beggars and pretended to be Xiao Er, and no real Jianlu disciple had ever done it, so Han Wuzhi didn't feel that this matter had anything to do with him. When he found out that Yingshuang was looking for Zhao Changhe, Han Wuxian couldn't sit still.

What a hell, the forces that offered a bounty to assassinate Zhao Changhe earlier have basically reconciled with Zhao Changhe, the one who issued the wanted warrant in the imperial court has already kissed him, and the one who issued a bounty from the Blood God Sect has knelt down...... Shouting the Son.

So who's still offering a bounty now?

It doesn't matter who is offering a reward, Yingshuang is his senior brother, and Zhao Changhe can't bear the cultivation of more than 30 people.

So he pursued for thousands of miles and blocked the senior brother in the Sword Pavilion.

Looking at the snow-capped mountains in front of him, Han Wuxian suddenly thought, maybe this is just starting to fit the name of Tingxue Lou?

The past is over...... Since Master wants to reconcile today, let's talk about it, why did our people who were born for swords become the Demon Lord in the dark night? It shouldn't.

While thinking, his footsteps have stepped into the range of snow-capped mountains.

As soon as he stepped in, Han Wuxi's expression changed slightly, and he was about to retreat.

He felt that he had entered a strange realm, his spirit became trance, his memory became blurred, his thinking began to lag, his soul seemed to have a whispering voice echoing, all his consciousness faded, and only the shadow of the master became more and more prominent.

Han Wuxi was not a rookie at this time, he forcibly suppressed his trance-like spirit and was about to evacuate quickly.

There were many shadows behind him, and suddenly countless figures were blocked.

Han Wuxi was in a trance again...... Why can't my spiritual sense detect the existence of these people? They are all ......

Are they all dead?

No, there is a living man...... It is also an acquaintance of Zhao Changhe, Lan Wujiang who fought when he tried the hundred clans a few days ago.

"It's worthy of being disease-free." Lan Wujiang's expression at this time was also more stiff than that day, his face was as pale as a zombie, but he seemed to still be conscious and able to talk: "I can really realize it at the first time and withdraw in time...... But since you're here, don't go back...... Is Jianlu bad? ”

Han Wuxi could barely hear the words in front of him, only the last few words exploded in his heart over and over again.

Is Jianlu bad? Is Jianlu bad?

He covered his head hard and gasped, "This is ...... What's going on......"

"Nothing...... The wanderer who is out always has to return to his place...... Ten thousand swords return to the sect, nothing more than that. Lan Wujiang's face was expressionless, as if he was stating a matter of course: "The rapid progress of your cultivation makes the sect master very happy, and with the arrival of your level, I have filled in the last piece of the puzzle." ”

"Choke!" Before he finished speaking, Han Wuxian suddenly took out his sword and was about to force his way away.

But this sword is very strange, it still looks sharp, but against Lan Wujiang is like a playhouse, his every movement, every luck, is like playing with the other party, and it is easily put aside.

Several expressionless sword slaves next to him rushed up, grabbed Han Wuxian and took him to the mountain.

Han Wuxian's head dizzy again, and he found that he didn't even have the strength to struggle, and his eyelids began to fight. What's even more weird is that the desire in my heart is still going up the mountain...... Why do you want to go up the mountain?

Is this a Gu? Or what curse?

Han Wuxian guarded the spiritual platform and looked inward quickly, but he couldn't find the problem at all for a while.

Is it really as the people in the Central Plains said, Miao Jiang cannot be entered lightly, and I don't know why it was planted inexplicably......

So unwilling...... It's just for the sake of Master's affection to come back and take a look...... Is it really like what they say, the seven emotions of people are all wrong, and they are all obstacles to the way of the sword?

At this moment, the sky burst into blood.

Under the moonlight, a blood-colored figure jumped down from the mountain, holding a huge broadsword in both hands, and slashed straight at the sky: "Get out of the way!" ”

Lan Wujiang looked up in shock, the moon was full on the top of the mountain, and the figure was like being in the middle of the moon, and he couldn't see his face clearly, only his bright red eyes remained, like a god and demon overlooking him.

Han Wuxian, who was almost unconscious, showed a smile.

Who says it's all obstacles? There is always something to prove to the world.

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PS: Asking for a monthly ticket, chrysanthemums are going to be pouted, and it's better for them to pout than for you~

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