Chapter 377: The Monk Rivers and Lakes under the Mountain

Regarding this matter, Xu Beiyou actually didn't know. When Xiao Zhinan and Jianzong agreed on this matter, he had just returned to Shuzhou from southern Xinjiang, and his mind was all on the side of the battle between the two Xiang, because of this, several women felt that this kind of small matter did not need to alarm Xu Beiyou, in fact, it was true, even if Xu Beiyou knew, he had no time to take care of it, and this matter was finalized by his wife and several elders, so he couldn't say anything.

The reason why he wants to act like this has nothing to do with the increasingly fierce war situation now, it is just Xiao Zhinan's selfishness, today's Sword Sect is no longer satisfied with a Jiangdu compared to a few years ago, so Xiao Zhinan wants to give Yanzhou, a borderless land, to the Sword Sect, if the Great Qi Imperial Court is hers, then the Sword Sect is Xu Beiyou's, since Xu Beiyou has done so much for the Great Qi Imperial Court, then she should also repay the favor.

In the absence of Xu Beiyou, the sect master, it was naturally headed by the three elders, at that time, Bingchen was in Liangxiang City, Zhang Xueyao wanted to sit in Jiangdu, and Qin Mumian was the person who had the most contacts with the Great Qi court, so this matter fell on Qin Mumian's shoulder.

When Qin Mumian left for Yanzhou, Xu Beiyou just left Liangxiang for the northwest.

When Xu Beiyou entered the territory of Yanzhou along the Qinghe River, he was suddenly a little dumbfounded, because the situation at this time reminded him of Huzhou, where bandits were rampant, and it was a bit like Julu City at the beginning, because in just half a day, he saw four monks fighting, as few as four or five people, as many as hundreds, good and evil Buddhism and Taoism.

For example, in the battle of monks that he was watching at this time, there was an eight-foot-tall warrior with knotted muscles, and his fists were almost the size of a casserole when clenched, which was daunting. There is a Taoist with a wooden sword and a talisman, not necessarily from the Daomen, although a body of talisman and seal Dao is missing, but it is still quite powerful against the enemy, especially a hand of heavenly thunder talisman, the momentum is terrifying. There is a ghost monk, his face is extremely pale, bloodless, the whole person is wrapped in a black robe, proficient in the method of driving ghosts and exorcisms, the ghost is full of spirit, and the yin wind roars. There are also sword cultivators, although they can't take people's heads for thousands of miles, but they control the sword with qi, and between the shots, the sword is brilliant and the sword is full of energy.

There are more scattered people from all walks of life, all kinds of dresses, all kinds of blades, and even the means of magic are confusing, and they can't tell which family they are from, just like what Xu Beiyou saw just now, that person is obviously dressed as a Confucian student, but when he made a move, he put his hands together and put his two index fingers together, stomped his feet three times in a row, shouted as urgent as a law, and put on a posture of inviting God, which made people laugh.

Xu Beiyou became famous too early, the momentum was too fast, and later, like the immortals on the top of the mountain, high and high, the people he came into contact with, whether friends or opponents, which is not the realm of earth immortals, which does not have some magical means, are all famous and surnamed grandmaster figures, but there is not much contact with the rivers and lakes at the bottom, today I saw so many ordinary monks, for Xu Beiyou, it was really an eye-opener.

Because of this, Xu Beiyou didn't intervene too much, just watched quietly, just like reading a script, which was interesting.

Of course, in the eyes of these monks, Xu Beiyou is not very conspicuous, dressed in a splendid white robe, the material is good, but there are many damages, and there are no objects that indicate the identity mark, it should not be a disciple of a famous sect, you must know that whether it is a Taoist sect or a sword sect, its descendants will have something to prove their identity, or a jade pendant or a hairpin, which is difficult to imitate.

As for the white hair, among these monks, there are red-haired, green-haired, and purple-haired, not to mention white-haired, not to mention white-haired, you can't just have white hair, and you have to carry a sword box to correspond to the identity of the Sword Sect Master.

Coincidentally, this time Xu Beiyou really didn't carry the sword box, and the sword box was left in the palace of Zhongdu City by him.

However, for these low-level monks, even if Xu Beiyou carried the sword box on his back, they didn't think that this guy who was watching from afar would be the sect master of the Sword Sect, such an immortal figure came to see them fight, and he was full of food?

Xu Beiyou quietly looked at the battle of monks in front of him, his thoughts gradually drifted away, and he felt a lot of emotion.

During the journey from Molun Temple to Yanzhou, he received a flying sword handbook, which detailed the current situation of Liangxiang, Shangguan Tan intended to do something to the reinforcements of Shuzhou, but he did not expect that Zhao Qing personally led the army, Zhao Qing personally fell into battle, led the army to break through the siege, and successfully joined Yu Kuang of Liangxiang, at the same time, the 100,000 Chinese army led by Wei Wuji finally entered the territory of Huzhou, and as a last resort, Shangguan Tan could only shrink his forces, and the two sides formed a confrontation.

Previously, when Xu Beiyou saw Zhang Wuxian in the northwest, the two had talked about the Jiangnan war, Zhang Wuxian said that the Jiangnan war was actually a battle between speed and slowness, and Xiao Jin, the king of Wei, wanted to fight fast, and before the Great Qi court reacted, he was completely stunned, and beat the master to death, and the court wanted to fight slowly. Now that the situation in Jiangnan has eased down, from fast to slow, Xu Beiyou, who has been tense, can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, his thoughts were interrupted.

I saw a figure that seemed to be a big bird swooping down from the sky, spreading its sleeves like bat wings, and quickly swept towards the battle with an arrogant arrogance like a bamboo, and just a pause knocked the majestic martial artist away, and then continued to fly into the sky, like the sound of thunder sounded continuously," Just because you chickens and dogs dare to come to Yanzhou to spread wild, the old man is the ancestor on the ground in Yanzhou, not to mention you, even if Qin Mumian comes here in person, the old man is not afraid at all, today the old man will let you juniors who don't know the height of the sky know and know, what is self-defeating, what is called hitting a stone with an egg!"

Before the old voice fell, its figure had already disappeared in a flash, leaving a trail of afterimages that slowly dissipated in midair.

It can be seen that this person's cultivation realm is very high.

Of course, the word "high" is only for these monks who are fighting.

At this time, in the middle of the battle, it was the swordsman who used the sword with qi, and his cultivation was not bad, but it was only because of one enemy that he fought inseparably.

The next moment, a long rainbow fell from the sky, as fast as lightning and thunder, and came to the swordsman in an instant.

Clapped his palms into the swordsman's heart.

At this moment, the warring parties invariably stopped their movements, for fear of being harmed by the pond fish.

At the same time, the old voice sounded again, "It's true that Zhang Zhaonu is dead, but Yanzhou can't take the turn of you outsiders to point fingers, the old man is invited by the two alliance leaders to re-emerge this time, just to learn the tricks of your Sword Sect, your Sword Sect said that the world is only a sword matter, the old man wants to see if the legendary Sword Thirty-six can kill the old man, this immortal?"