Chapter 611 Let’s see, who will try the sword? !

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Yellow Valley.

The sect formation is opened, sealing the inside and outside.

Today, in the sect’s main hall.

A figure stood in front of everyone, with his hands behind his back, his eyebrows and eyes full of majesty.

This person is none other than the Supreme Elder of Tianji Sect, Tianjizi!

"I'll wait to meet our ancestor!"

The Huanggu Valley Sect Master, as well as all the elders and direct disciples, knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully.

"Well, get up." Tian Jizi said calmly. His current aura is only at the martial arts level.

But everyone in the Yellow Valley was extremely respectful to him, and it was obvious that there must be some unknown manipulation methods among them.

"What's the current situation in Longxing Blessed Land?"

The leader of the Huangshan Valley bowed and said, "Reporting to our ancestors, Daxue Mountain has issued an order to summon all forces to jointly encircle and kill outsiders."

He hesitated for a moment and said: "There are reports from various places, but one of them is rather strange. According to reliable information, Daxue Mountain sent a Black Death Army, led by a holy envoy, to the border of Cangshan County, Haiqing County, and seemed to want to personally Start killing an outsider."

"Daxue Mountain?!" Tianjizi's face changed slightly, showing concentration.

Many years ago, the Tianji Sect began to set up a layout in Longxing Blessed Land, trying to decipher the secrets here, and then control the rising Jiang Kingdom. Naturally, they have conducted a relatively in-depth investigation of the Daxue Mountain, which is rumored to be an inaccessible place. .

The more I investigated, the more I became awed.

Although the strongest monks who came out of the Snowy Mountains were only in the Nascent Soul realm, those who tried to find out the truth for countless years all died.

No exceptions!

Among them, most of the strength of other parties, including an ancestor of the Tianji Sect from the Unity Realm a thousand years ago, also suffered heavy losses. Nowadays, the secret of the Snow Mountain has become a taboo. Although the various forces are constantly making plans, they no longer dare to act rashly.

Now Daxue Mountain actually sent a holy envoy to lead the Black Death Army to kill a certain outsider... Who is this person? Could it be that Luo Guan? !

Tianjizi said in a deep voice: "Has anyone ever seen that man's body?"

The face of the Huangshan Valley Sect Master showed a bit of weirdness. He hesitated and said: "The outsider did not die...On the contrary, there was news that there was a loud thunderous noise outside Cangshan County, and then the Holy Envoy of the Snow Mountains died in black. The army retreats, and the matter is over for now."

When he spoke, he also had a look of amazement and disbelief.

Snowy mountains!

To the native monks of Longxing Paradise, it is an almost miraculous existence, possessing unpredictable majesty and terrifying power. I have never heard of anyone being able to withstand the punishment coming from the Snowy Mountains.

"Not dead?!" Tianjizi's pupils shrank, and now he was more certain about his previous guess.

Luo Guan.

The person who scared away the Holy Envoy of the Snow Mountain must be this junior with an extremely mysterious background and endless means.

Apart from him, Tianjizi couldn't think of another possibility.

His face couldn't help but feel uncertain for a while, "Damn it! I thought that after entering Longxing Blessed Land, I could mobilize the power of Huanggu Valley to kill Luo Guan and all his subordinates with the help of the arranged first move."

"But now it seems that things have obviously changed? Why is this bastard so difficult to kill?! Even after entering Longxing Blessed Land, he can still cause trouble!"

At this moment, the sound of rapid footsteps was heard outside the main hall, and a Huangshan Valley monk came quickly and bowed respectfully to the ground.

"Disciple pays homage to the ancestor of the sect, and pays homage to the sect master! Daxue Mountain is spreading all over the world, and all forces are ordered to gather in Cangshan County!"

After saying that, he held up a jade slip with both hands.

Tianjizi was taken directly into his hand, and his spiritual thoughts penetrated it. After a few breaths, he looked up, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

"Cangshan County..."

"Is all this just because of Luo Guan? No! Even if that junior's methods are astonishing, how can he resist the murderous intention coming from the Snowy Mountains?"

"The world is ordered to gather in Cangshan County... There may be other reasons for this!"

At this moment, Tianjizi felt excited in his heart, and his intuition told him that the secrets of Longxing Blessed Land that Tianji Sect had been trying to find for countless years might be exposed this time.

Taking a deep breath, Tianjizi said in a deep voice: "Send the order to mobilize the Huangshan Valley monks and go to Cangshan County!"

At the same time, in the Northern Desert Wasteland, in Qiyun Mountain, and in more Immortal Sects, the same thing was happening.

On this day, in the blessed land of Longxing, the eyes of the world gathered in Cangshan County.



In the back alley of Renji Hall, three corpses fell to the ground, blood staining the ground red. Luo Guan looked at the corpses with a calm expression.

Ever since he made a high-five with Doctor Xu, he knew that trouble would come sooner or later. There were just some appetizers in front of him, and the real trouble was yet to come.

"Although the message has been sent, Longxingfu Land is too big. Considering some special circumstances, Ying Longnu and the others may not be able to arrive as soon as possible."

"We must prepare for the worst. In the first month, we can only rely on ourselves."

Luo Guan whispered a few words and waved his sleeves.

Buzz——

With a sword cry, the three corpses were directly shaken to pieces.

He turned around and returned to Renji Hall.

After walking a few steps, she met Jiang Tong. She frowned and said solemnly, "Luo Guan, what are you hiding from me?"

"Don't try to lie to me! You suddenly decided to stay in Renji Hall, and then three martial arts masters came to assassinate you. There must be something wrong here."

Luo Guan nodded and said: "There is something..." He had long known that with Jiang Tong's intelligence, she would definitely notice it, and he already had an idea in his mind, "Dr. Xu and I have reached a certain agreement..." ??????????????? It has been decided that for at least the next month, I will guard Cangshan County and help him assassinate him."

"Of course, this matter will have extremely rich rewards. If it succeeds, I will have an extremely powerful collaborator, who will benefit a lot in the future. And you will naturally become the first queen of the Jiang Kingdom."

He met Jiang Tong's eyes with a serious expression, "But for some reasons, I can't tell you the specific content of the cooperation...Jiang Tong, are you willing to believe me?"

Jiang Tong didn't hesitate at all, "I believe it!"

"Without you, I would have died in the princess's mansion a long time ago. How can I get the qualification to enter Longxing Paradise?"

"Luo Guan, I'm just asking because I'm worried that you will be in danger... You have to promise me that if we really can't hold on, we will escape. It doesn't matter if the Queen doesn't do it... Even if everything is not equal to life and death, there is no limit to life. possible."



Luo Guan smiled and nodded, "Okay, I promise you."

Jiang Tong left in a hurry.

Looking at her back, Luo Guan could guess what the eldest princess was thinking - this woman wanted to regain her strength as soon as possible to help him.

It's a pity that once Daxue Mountain takes action, they will not be given much time.

The sound of footsteps sounded, and Luo Guan looked up. Doctor Xu shook his head, looking helpless, "My brother is really impatient."

The look in his eyes said, "Little friend Luo, for the sake of the moon, Xu will give you a chance to regret...it's still too late to leave now."

Luo Guan shook his head, "Why do you need to test Dr. Xu again? If you don't have confidence in Luo, just give up on our covenant."

"But as long as I can wield my sword, I will never let anyone step into Cangshan County."

He turned around and strode away.

Today, Luo Guan is going to climb the tower and look out at the vast snowy wilderness.

Let's see, who will try the sword? !

Looking at his back, Doctor Xu showed some emotion on his face, and said softly: "As expected, the person you have chosen is indeed extraordinary."

"The person who inherits the destiny? Tsk tsk, in Luo Xiaoyou, Xu sensed a lot of powerful and unpredictable energy."

He raised his head and looked at the sky above his head, frowning slightly, "Sure enough, a great change in the world is coming. Everyone has begun to make plans in advance, struggling at the end of the era, trying to contend with the limit of the sky."

"But this step seems so close, but it is a real chasm. How many people can do it...and can I really be the younger brother who defeats the strong older brother?"

No one can spy on the future.

Because everything that can be spied on can be changed!

Cangshan County, city tower.

Luo Guan climbed up, found a stone pile that was pleasing to the eye, sat directly on it, and casually placed the Zhuxian Sword beside it. Looking into the distance, the sky is clear today, the sun is shining unobstructed, and is reflected by the vast snowy field, making everything bright.

"It's a pity that the wind is a bit strong, otherwise it would be a great day to bask in the sun."

Luo Guan tightened his collar, leaned against the stone stacks, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Cangshan County is located in a remote area, and its security has always been relatively good. The last time it was attacked by bandits and refugees was more than thirty years ago. In this world where the world is incomplete and the lifespan is no more than fifty, a normal person has basically lived a full life.

Therefore, the guarding of the city tower was very lax, and people could even go up and down at will. After all, on this bare city tower, apart from stones and bricks, there was only the "howling" northwest wind, which made the heart tremble and then shed tears.

But just now, there came first a young swordsman who was not afraid of being frozen to death, and then there was a scholar who climbed up with his servants. It seemed that on a sunny day after snow, he suddenly got into the mood of reciting poems and painting, and everyone was watching. The tower guard shook his head repeatedly, secretly thinking that he was really full and had nothing to do.

Castle Tower Mountain.

The tea stove was lit under the table, and the servant quickly built a screen to block the cold wind.

The scholar is a middle-aged man in his thirties with a beautiful beard. He is well-dressed and the aroma of tea overflows as the fire rolls. He looked around with a rather happy expression. He looked at the pen and ink paper laid out in front of him. Just as he was about to write something, he suddenly appeared in his sight. A man leaning against a pile of stones??????????????? ??The figure of the wife.

This person looked to be no more than eighteen or nineteen years old. Although he was wearing cotton-padded clothes, he still looked a little thin in the howling cold wind. A tattered black sword was placed so casually beside him, just like those happy young men roaring in the rivers and lakes, doing whatever they wanted.

The scholar squinted his eyes and looked at the young man. He couldn't help but think of the three or five years of wandering in his own time. He immediately smiled and said: "Go, invite this young man to come over, sit down and have a cup of tea to warm up." Warm yourself up.”

The butler took the order and left, walked to the stone stacks, bowed and saluted, "Young knight, my master invites you to enjoy the snow and drink tea, and I also ask you to show your face."

The attitude is quite humble.

Luo Guan opened his eyes, glanced at the housekeeper in front of him, and then looked at the middle-aged man behind the screen who was smiling and cupping his hands. He thought for a moment and said, "Okay, then I won't bother you."

He didn't take out his sword, but just walked behind the screen, sniffed it, and said with a smile: "Good tea." The tea was fragrant. Although it was a mortal tea, it could still be considered "good".

The host held up his hands and said, "Your Majesty, Mr. Wang, I have the temerity to invite you, so don't be surprised." He extended his hand in front of him and said, "Please sit down."

He personally poured a cup of tea for Luo Guan.

This scene surprised all the servants including the housekeeper.

Although the master is gentle and always polite in dealing with others, at heart he is a proud scholar and rarely treats others like this.

How did this Jianghu young man catch the Master's eye?

Wang Sheng actually didn't think about anything. He just looked at the young man in front of him and thought of his youthful years.

He was nearly forty years old and had about ten years left to live at most. He had dreamed about her countless times at midnight and couldn't help but feel how close he was to her.

"Where did the young hero come from? Do you have a place to live in Cangshan County?"

Luo Guan smiled and said, "I'm Luo Guan. I came from afar and came to Cangshan County by chance. My accommodation has been arranged. Thank you very much, Mr. Wang, for your concern."

He put down the tea cup and looked at the pen and ink paper in front of him, "Mr. Wang is good at painting?"

Wang Sheng smiled conceitedly and nodded, "You still have a few years of skills. Luo Shaoxia also has research in this field? Maybe we can discuss it."

Luo Guan shook his head and raised his hand to point at the Zhuxian Sword, "No, I am a swordsman and I am not good at the art of painting."

"It's just that I have made an appointment with some opponents today. There may be a competition later. If Mr. Wang has time, he might as well draw a few strokes as a souvenir."

Wang Sheng's face changed slightly, "This... Luo Shaoxia, forgive Wang for talking too much, but you must know that swords have no eyes, and in all things, kindness must come first."

Luo Guan shook his head, "Some things are unavoidable." He took another sip of tea, put the cup down with a soft "pop" sound, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

He raised his head, looked over the snowy field, and said, "The first one has arrived."