Wu Jian glanced back at the Sui Xiangu who was on a par with his sword path.

looked at Chai Qingshan, who looked embarrassed, again.

He snorted coldly angrily.

Neither of them is a fuel-efficient lamp.

Sui Xiangu he has known since his early years.

It's just that at that time, he was just a swordsman in the Xuan Realm, and the other party was already a well-known sword immortal.

Now, decades have passed.

He also stepped into the realm of the Sword Immortal and fought with Sui Xiegu.

The two seem to be evenly matched.

In fact, it is still Sui Xiangu who has the upper hand.

If the two of them fight to the death, he really has no chance of winning.

And Chai Qingshan of the Dongyue Sword Pond, although he is already in his fifties, his kendo cultivation only refers to the Xuan Realm.

But this kind of talent is already at the top level among the Kyushu swordsmen.

If you give this person another fifty years.

The other party's achievements will not be much smaller than their own.

"Hey, if you can leave these two people in my Wu family's sword shrine."

"The Wu family's sword mound can protect itself in the coming troubled times."

"If Wu Changqing can stay in my Wu family, the Wu family will prosper for a hundred years and reach a new high in glory."

Wu Jian lowered his head and muttered, full of emotion for these people's kendo talents.

"You?"

"I have other arrangements, but the task is much more difficult than Chai's predecessors."

Wu Changqing turned around and showed a playful smile.

And he went down the mountain.

When Sui Xiegu heard this, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Wu Changqing had explained some things to Cao Changqing the night before.

These things will be completed on this Wu family's sword mound.

Today.

A large number of caravans suddenly appeared in Liyang.

Yu Liyang was heading towards the Wu family's sword mound in all directions.

These caravans share the same characteristics.

That is, except for the caravan owner, the rest of the people who escorted the caravan were all strong men with big shoulders and round waists and strong strength.

These people don't have any martial arts roots.

It's all because of years of dealing with weapons and iron, and a body of muscles that has been tempered.

These people are all blacksmiths, and they are all remnants of Western Chu in the Spring and Autumn Period.

And those were as few as three or four, and as many as a dozen or so wagons full of goods.

The wagons were loaded with goods that were used to make blades.

This is what Wu Changqing once explained to Cao Changqing.

Send a hundred blacksmiths from Western Chu to follow him on the Wu family's sword mound to create a divine weapon that is enough to make Liyang Lu Shen.

It was used in the civil war between Beiliang and Liyang later.

Meantime.

Wu Changqing walked on the top of Wujia Sword Mountain, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

When it reappears.

I have returned to Qingliang Mountain, which I haven't been back for several years.

When a Fushui room spy expedited the transmission of secret messages to the palace.

Halfway through, I met such a man in white who suddenly appeared.

I almost had to draw my knife and fight to the death.

It's just that after the young man in white turned around, the angry expression of the Fushui room spy suddenly turned into surprise.

As a member of the Beiliang spy organization.

I don't know anyone, and I can't help but know their Highness Beiliang Wu Changqing.

"I've seen Your Highness!"

The spy of Fushui Fang immediately knelt on his knees and saluted respectfully.

"Hmmm......"

"Is there anything important and difficult to deal with in Qingliang Mountain recently?"

Wu Changqing casually looked around Qingliang Mountain, and felt that there was a lot of loneliness on this huge Qingliang Mountain.

Qingliang Mountain, which was originally bustling and noisy, now seems to have left many people.

"Uh...... If you talk about the most difficult things to deal with. ”

"That's supposed to be military training."

"Now there are many newcomers in the Beiliang Army, and most of these people are ordinary people who have never practiced martial arts."

"It's still a little difficult to get these people to dare to go to the battlefield together to kill the enemy in the coming year."

This water-soothing room spy keeps his eyeballs moving in his sockets.

I tried my best to think about the problems that Bei Liang is facing now.

"I see."

"Give me the information, and I'll hand it over to the general personally."

Wu Changqing nodded and stretched out his hand to the young spy.

The spies in the Fushui room did not dare to have any opinions.

To say that this is now Beiliang.

The words of His Royal Highness in front of him are much heavier than those second-rank officials.

Second only to the Great Prince.

After getting the information, Wu Changqing turned around and walked towards the palace.

I haven't been back to Beiliang Mansion for a long time.

As soon as he stepped into the palace, Wu Changqing noticed something unusual.

It seems that the palace has also become much emptiest?

Not only are there fewer people, but the glass cups that were originally placed randomly on both sides of the aisle, and the precious plants seem to be gone?

Wu Changqing walked deeper into the palace.

This is even more common.

Until he has come to the core of the royal palace.

Finally, I saw a maid bowing her head and saluting respectfully.

"What's wrong with this palace?"

"So many things are gone?"

Wu Changqing asked the doubts in his heart.

The maid thought for a moment before she figured out what Wu Changqing was asking.

"Returning to Your Highness......"

"The war with Liyang is about to start, and the prince is expanding his army with all his might."

"Some of the ornaments in the palace are precious calligraphy and paintings, and they have all been bought by the prince."

"For military supplies."

The maid's answer made Wu Changqing's slightly frowning brow gradually soothe.

They all quickly wrinkled again.

It seems that his father is planning to go all out.

If you lose, the entire Qingliang Mountain is gone.

But there's oneself.

Bei Liang, you can't lose.

Wu Changqing drove all the way in.

finally came to Xu Xiao's single courtyard.

As soon as I walked into the courtyard.

Then he saw the woman dressed in white, with her back to him, wielding the blade of her sword.

The woman's black hair was mixed with a lot of whiteness.

The posture of practicing the sword was a little dull, as if he had just begun to practice the sword.

Seeing the woman, Wu Changqing's heart turned a thousand times for a while.

A lot of emotions came to my heart.

In the end, all emotions turned into a "mother." ”

The woman, who was practicing her sword, turned her head instantly when she heard this voice, as if she had been electrocuted.

casually had tears in the corners of his eyes, and he smiled as gently as he did back then.

"Qing'er...... You're finally back. ”

Wu Su wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hand and threw himself directly into Wu Changqing's arms.

"It's because the child is not filial, and it took so many years to rush back."

Feeling the warmth in his arms, Wu Changqing's nose was a little sour.

"It's okay, just come back."

"Go see your father, he should still be working all night in the Sycamore Garden."

Wu Su shook his head with a smile, directly pulled up Wu Changqing's palm, and walked towards the Wutong Garden next door.

Wutong Garden is an important place for military aircraft in Qingliang Mountain.

The surroundings are full of fine armor warriors, and the huge sycamores are all full of solemnity and solemnity.

When Wu Su took his son's hand and walked all the way into Wutong Garden.

Originally, the heavy atmosphere in the Wutong Garden couldn't help but relax a lot.

Xu Xiao was sitting in the lobby, and the Beiliang Protector Chu Lushan and the general Qi Dangguo on his side were constantly delaying the war that was about to break out in the future.

A familiar figure broke into his eyes.

The three of them stopped talking in an instant.

Xu Xiao got up abruptly directly, his eyes were full of surprise, and the corners of his mouth even trembled imperceptibly.

Chu Lushan and Qi Dangguo were also pleasantly surprised.

"Qing'er...... You. ”

Xu Xiao wanted to get out of his position and hug this son he hadn't seen for many years.

But because of the mountains of information around them.

He was a little embarrassed and could only stick in place.

"Dad, I'm back."

"Second Brother Chu, Fourth Brother Qi, long time no see."

Wu Changqing followed the three of them and greeted them one by one.

Chu Lushan is very familiar to him, and Qi Dangguo actually has a general relationship with him.

But the other party has a loyal temperament, and Wu Changqing is not disgusted.

A family of five, at this moment, reunited after a long absence in this important military aircraft, with endless words and endless love.

"By the way, Dad, I came back this time, mainly because of the upcoming war with Liyang."

When the greetings are almost.

Wu Changqing's face gradually became serious, and he began to talk to everyone about business.

"Qing'er, don't worry."

"Dad has fought all his life, and he can't be clearer about the deployment of troops in Liyang."

"Although Beiliang still has a gap with Liyang in terms of military strength."

"But my Xu family iron ride, what I am best at is to win more with less."

"You don't have to worry about that."

Xu Xiao patted the table and said with a smile.

Chu Lushan and Qi Dangguo on the side were all smiling.

I don't think their general is talking big.