In fact, what Azhu wants to say most is that my home is at the foot of Guanshan Academy.

That place is called Sophora Lane.

She also wanted to say that the academy was a mountain sect, and the masters in it were very powerful.

You have to be careful!

After the person left, the girl in red, whose real name was Ah Zhu, realized what it meant to be stunned.

On the way together.

This guy is chattering and chattering.

But Azhu is just irritable, but he doesn't hate it, on the contrary, he thinks this guy is quite interesting, and he brags about the sword battles and rivers and lakes, and he calms down and thinks about it.

It's just that I pity that donkey, and I have to bear the ravages of this guy if I don't pull a few thin.

"Li Xuanhuang?!"

The girl's lips squirmed, and she repeated it several times, and finally was able to engrave this name firmly in her heart with peace of mind.

a day ago.

This guy secretly told himself in private that he came to the north to make a name for himself.

To put it bluntly, he used the sword in his hand to fight a drunken dream of his own.

At that time, Azhu thought it was ridiculous.

After all, it is not who holds a sword to become a peerless swordsman.

What's more, the nationality is unknown, in the rivers and lakes, the blood is boiling, and the bleak is gone.

"Uncle, do you think he can leave a name in the rivers and lakes?"

Ah Zhu turned his head and asked the northern man who was still dumbfounded and stunned.

This man named Zhu He was staring blankly at the vast plain, a line clearly visible, like a trace of being plowed, the width of a palm, and the depth of half an arm.

Sword marks.

A terrifying sight caused by the sword qi coming out of the sheath.

"The stinky boy who owes his mouth is really a master?" Zhu He rubbed his face and smiled.

Equally stunned.

This group of people traveling together was all stunned and looked up in the direction where Li Xuanhuang left.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, eight thousand meters.

Such as a white rainbow through the sun.

Shocking!

……

Outside the general's mound, the cold wind is like a drum.

The yellow dust and sand, wrapped in mid-air, floated and floated, making this already small population town covered with an inexplicable dull atmosphere.

This breath has nothing to do with the weather.

It seems that in the place where the sky is invisible, there is a sword that slashes the sky, hanging above the head, and if you are not careful, it will completely annihilate the general's grave into ashes.

Chen Mu, who was already restless, lifted his spirits and met the newly arrived guests in the past two days.

At the same time, there are also sect elders from Jialan Temple, Tianya Your Excellency, and some disciples.

After all, Zhang Xin had said hello in advance, and now this general's mound already belongs to the land of right and wrong, and at least three terrifying realm powerhouses are going to fight here.

In order to prevent any accidents from happening.

The three major sects are ready to meet together to discuss what to do.

To put it mildly, I have been developing here for many years, and it is very distressing to see this place turn into ruins.

If there is room for redemption, everyone naturally does not want to sit idly by.

For example, Chen Mu's proposal to put aside the view of the portal, join hands with each other to Wang Ninghetu, and completely kill the shocking invincible.

The Jedi counterattack may not succeed.

But at least it's much better than watching your home be destroyed and then being indifferent.

Garanji Temple is the Pure Land of Buddhism.

Tianya Pavilion is a holy place for sword cultivation.

There is no conflict with the Haijiao Tower where Chen Mu sits, in terms of the conditions for recruiting disciples in the past, but one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers.

Because of these innate causes, they are not in harmony with each other.

This time, it is commendable to let go of prejudices and come together.

An old presiding officer of the Jialan Temple, an old man holding a dust whisk in the Haijiao Pavilion, and many disciples brought by the door all entered the Haijiao Tower.

The disciples of the second-level sect didn't know what was going to happen next in the general's tomb.

It's just that this move to mobilize the army is enough to prove that there is something big about coming in the general's tomb.

After Ning Chen briefly met with Zhang Xin, he walked away alone.

At present, Qin Moxie and Li Beware have not moved, and if they want to fight, they will have to spend three or five days.

The peak master, the gas machine is a thread.

Once you let go of your skills and prepare to fight for life and death, the movement caused by it should not be underestimated.

At this point, Ning Chen once consulted Lu Shen.

Lu Shen once clearly told him that an otherworldly old antique like Li Beware would be able to take advantage of the slightest advantage if he had an ordinary exchange until the point was reached.

But if you really want to divide life and death, beware of Shang Li, Lu Shen is only forty percent sure.

This is not Lu Shen's exaggeration.

It is really this old national teacher who has learned all his life, and he has pursued the word 'kill'.

Murderous together, it's hard to turn back.

The overall area of the town is actually not large.

An old main road that bears an unknown number of years has been worn down to potholes.

Ning Chen's hands were behind him, and he was rarely at ease, swaying, and moving forward.

Compared with the ordinary people who were moving towards the outside of the town one after another, Ning Chen, who was facing him at this moment, suddenly seemed extremely abrupt.

One after another, glances over, a little puzzled, a little surprised.

The further you go, the rarer it becomes.

When you raise your head, you can clearly see the four mountains that surround the entire general's mound in the center, lush and straight, reaching into the sky.

Like four golden-armored gods, standing proudly in the sky.

"The gods fight, and the little ghosts suffer."

Pouted, muttered to himself, and looked playful.

With the current realm of Taning Hetu, for ordinary people, they can fully afford the sentence 'immortal'.

"Hey, big brother, you wait for me."

Just when Ning Chen was alone in a daze.

A short figure, with his legs moving, approached without any hint of wind.

Li Xiangrong.

Ning Chen lowered his gaze and said suspiciously, "Looking for me?" ”

"I can't look for you if it's okay? Sister Ling'er often says, Jianghu people, meeting in Pingshui is fate, why don't you cherish this fate at all? Lao Ning. ”

Li Xiangrong stretched out his hand to wipe his nose and said in an old-fashioned manner.

Ning Chen, "......"

"What's wrong with you? Lao Ning. Li Xiangrong secretly blinked his eyes and asked.

Ning Chen pinched out the chestnut shape with his two fingers, and made a gesture to knock Li Xiangrong.

He is only in his early twenties, and he is called Lao Ning by a little kid, which is really speechless.

And the front is so sweet that he is called the big brother, and this turn of words becomes Lao Ning, which is too undisguised.

The little guy pretended to be panicked, hugged his forehead and giggled, "You can't hit a girl, especially a tender girl like me." ”

"The general's mound is not safe now, so leave early if you can." Ning Chen put his heart in his heart.

Li Xiangrong's eyes lit up, "Is it because you want to fight?" ”

"Almost." Ning Chen nodded.

Unexpectedly, Li Xiangrong jumped up, and said vaguely in his mouth, "I can finally see the gods fighting." ”

"You're not afraid of death?" Ning Chen intimidated.

"I want to become the number one heroine in the rivers and lakes, what are you afraid of?" Li Xiangrong glared.

I don't love rouge, I love rivers and lakes.

Today, Li Xiangrong would never have thought that this young man with a warm smile would be a teacher, friend, and enemy with him for decades to come.

(End of chapter)