was disturbed by Wang Chan's matter, Xu Laoying finally lost the mood to participate in the Mengxia Moon Jumping Festival, and Ji Fu also sent an invitation to Xu Laoying in a timely manner: "There is a swordsmanship master in Lingxiao Sect, Ling Shu, who accidentally realized a Tiangang sword intent, and after several years of research, it has been perfected, and I want to ask my righteous brother to help me refer to it!"

Good sword, lustful, good calligraphy and painting.

When Xu Shixing, who was still sad just now, heard this, how could he sit still, thinking in his heart that he couldn't think of any good reason to persuade Wang Chan for a while anyway, it was better to follow Ji Fu and Tang Luo and stare at them.

Without even hesitating, he accepted the invitation and went to the Lingxiao Sect with the three of them.

As a hidden sect that has been inherited for more than a thousand years, Lingxiao Sect was a branch of the Daomen in ancient times, but later the Daomen declined and was slaughtered by demon beasts, and the Daomen, which was originally very prosperous, fell apart and scattered in all continents of the world, some can still find traces, and some have no news.

The Lingxiao Sect is considered to be a sound branch of the Ancient Dao Sect, at least it retains a complete inheritance, especially the Chongxiao Xuanling Sutra of the main vein is a ground-level high-grade exercise, and the secret techniques of killing are readily available, especially the Tiangang battle qi bred by the Chongxiao Xuanling Sutra is even more rigid and extremely strong spiritual power, which is not much better than the innate sword qi.

The sword intent that can be comprehended on the basis of such a fierce spiritual power is naturally fierce, and it is no wonder that Xu Laoying, the heir of the Holy Land, is tempted.

Although Ling Shu and Xu Laoying are more than fifty years old, but the practice of this kind of thing, the master is the teacher, the two of them have a unique understanding of the way of the sword swordsman, as soon as they meet, the sky is thundering, and they look like they hate to see each other, Ji Fu and Tang Luo, who can't talk about it, sit with Tang Luo for a while, and then leave silently.

In this way, Xu Laoying settled in Lingxiao Sect, in addition to talking about kendo with Ling Shu Sword Sect every day, he also talked about swords for the disciples of Lingxiao Sect, but a few silver rings around his waist teased him like hooks.

Finally, after living in Lingxiao Sect for ten days, this Xu clan swordsman couldn't help it, and found Ji Fu and said, "Ahem... Big brother, the younger brother has figured out a lot of joints in the past few days, and he has a lot of confidence in persuading Wang Chan. ”

"Oh?" Ji Fu raised his eyebrows, without a trace of doubt, and simply said: "In this case, the eldest brother is here, waiting for the good news of the righteous brother!"

didn't expect Ji Fu to speak so well, Xu Lao Ying was overjoyed and said, "Okay!"

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he remembered the difficult cousin again, and hurriedly turned around to make up for it: "Big brother, tell my cousin for me, I'll go first." Without my news, you are not allowed to take action against Wang Chan!"

"Big brother saved. ”

Xu Laoying, who had obtained Ji Fu's promise, went down the mountain, changed into the clothes of the natives, looked at the silver ornaments that were shiny on the ground, and walked towards the direction of Xianqing Mountain with excitement on his face.

A true gentleman will not let the infatuated woman wait too long, how can those few oil lamps that burn for him until dawn be disappointed.

After a long time, Xu Laoying returned to the realm of Xianqing Mountain, thinking of the group of simple natives and the party of singing and dancing, he only felt that the air was sweet, and a foolish smile flashed on his face, not to mention it, and his heart was even hotter.

As long as he crosses another mountain is the familiar Zaba earthen village, Xu Laoying wants to disperse and walk into the village, but his keen six senses smell a trace of unusual smell.

In the originally fresh air, there was a vague smell of blood and coke, Xu Laoying's face changed, and he was even more anxious, and he crossed the mountain in a few breaths, and saw the earthen village that had been changed beyond recognition.

The sturdy watchtowers were blown open one by one, the charred charcoal pressed the corpses that could not distinguish the gender, and the heads of the old people in the earthen village were tired into Jingguan to show the martial arts and domineering of the perpetrators.

The corpses and heads that were stacked together were still alive ten days ago, but ten days later they became corpses, and the earthen village that had been inherited for thousands of years was burned down.

Xu Laoying fell into the earthen village that had become a ghost with a gloomy face, and the anger in his chest was almost about to erupt, and when he walked to the tall Jingguan, the Xu swordsman who had moved the real fire summoned the divine sword.

The golden mang's uncertain Imperial Void Phantom Phoenix Divine Sword was tightly held in his hand, and the gritted Xu walked towards the unsightly heads on the Jingguan, gritted his teeth and said: "Xu Lao Ying swears here, no matter who commits such an evil act, I will make him pay the price, and he will never die!"

The swordsman's oath will never be discounted, not to mention Xu Laoying, who has already had a deep relationship with these natives.

It took Xu Laoying two days to send the 3,924 corpses in the earthen village into the cliff caves north of Xianqing Mountain.

In the custom of the earthen village, the cliff is the most solemn way, usually after the death of the long-lived old man, his children according to the old man's instructions before his death, carry it to the pre-designated mountain cliff cave and place it, and then use the big stone to block the hole tightly, there are also local people before death, they go into the hidden cave to sit and wait for the end.

Perhaps he never thought that the earthen village would be completely destroyed, so that on the back of the entire Xianqing Mountain, there were only dozens of vacant cliff caves, and the rest were all temporarily excavated by Xu Laoying.

Sending the last corpse into the cliff cave, Xu Laoying sat on the edge of the cliff, took out the silver rings, and wanted to put them into his fingers.

Xu Laoying, who had a blank expression, took off his earthen clothes, folded them and put them in front of the mountain wall, looking at the neatly arranged tombs on the cliff wall, and the faces of the natives appeared in front of him.

Everyone in the world is ignorant and difficult to educate, but Xu Laoying, who has really lived in the village, understands that this is just the prejudice of the world, they are heroic and straightforward, simple in nature, and even kind and optimistic, even in the barren fairy green mountains, there is a kind of self-satisfied attitude to life.

In addition to the language barrier, the natives here are a hundred times more sincere than the self-proclaimed civilized scribes in Zhongzhou, and the clothing and woodwork are comparable to art.

It is such a paradise-like place, a village with a thousand-year-old heritage, which was reduced to a wasteland in an instant.

Xu Laoying couldn't help but think of what a certain sword master of the Xu clan said: "The sword man, the murder weapon, has to be used as a last resort!"

Destruction is really easy for the strong, perhaps this is why the Holy Land is crowned king.

He took out a few rings from his waist and tried to put them on, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get the girl's rings to put on his fingers, so he had to take out a long sword, untie the sword (the leather rope tied to the head of the sword, usually the tendons of a beast), and string all the rings together, hang them around his neck, and put them in the collar.

"I'm leaving!" Xu Laoying, who hung the ring, whispered towards the cliff: "Don't worry, I remember everything I taught me." ”

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