Everyone knows it.
Thirty years ago, Mu Sanguan broke into Putuo Mountain and escaped with his life. Even his sword, the Daguan Sword, was left behind on Putuo Mountain and he did not dare to retrieve it.
Mu San looked at Qi Baixing's expression and said without hesitation: "I know what you are thinking. It is true that I went up the mountain this time just for the Great Sword Viewing."
Subsequently.
Pointing at the young man, he added: "His name is Helian Ting. He is my disciple. I will leave the Grand View Sword to him."
Helian.
It is the surname of the King of Zhou Dynasty.
The Great Zhou Dynasty was destroyed after Dajing. Everyone thought that the Great Li Dynasty had killed all the Helian royal family, but they did not expect that the Great Zhou Dynasty would also leave a spark of fire like Dajing.
Seeing Qi Baixing's gaze, He Lianting said: "Mr. Qi, don't compare me with Chen Xianchao. I don't have the backing of masters like you. I have never thought about restoring the country. Da Zhou is When the power is exhausted, even if it is not Dali, it will be annexed by other dynasties."
Qi Baixing could understand this to others, but coming from the mouth of a member of the Helian royal family, Qi Baixing only thought that Helian Ting was a person who had forgotten his ancestors and betrayed his ancestors, which was a bit of a low opinion.
"Mr. Mu, the two of you are going to Mount Putuo for this trip. We don't want to injure anyone. If you want to get the sword, sir, there are many ways to Mount Putuo. There is no need to follow this junior and become the target of the gangsters."
Mu Sanguan had an accident.
It had been many years since anyone had rejected him.
certainly.
He was more willing to believe that Qi Baixing knew his thoughts and was not just trying to get the sword.
The setting sun sank beneath Beiyan Mountain.
Only the last hint of white remains in the sky before night falls.
"In this case, I can only take Mr. Chen to Mount Putuo myself."
Chen Xianchao only felt that his whole body was wrapped by a force, and then he fell dozens of meters away like riding the wind. In front of the broken tea shed, two spiritual energy waves collided. This was the collision of innate strong people, and Chen Xianchao couldn't see clearly.
"Mr. Chen, Qin Tianjian spread the news that you have entered martial arts. I am very curious. Can Xu Changxuan's impermanent cold poison really be eradicated with just one dragon root grass?"
He Lianting was standing on Chen Xianchao's side at some point, and a voice sounded. Chen Xianchao realized that there was someone beside him. As soon as Jingchao's sword was unsheathed, He Lianting slapped his chest with a palm, knocking him back a few steps.
He Lianting said: "Qi Baixing knew that we would not kill you, so he took the risk and attacked my master. But without Jinghong Sword, he might die very quickly."
When Chen Xianchao looked again, Qi Baixing and Mu Sanguan were no longer in front of the tea shed, and there was only the sound of fighting in the distance. He Lianting in front of him, he didn't know what state he was in, but he still drew the Jingchao Sword, Mobilize the energy of dragon elephant.
"What a great sword!"
Helian Ting sincerely praised him.
From the moment Chen Xianchao appeared, his attention was attracted by Jingchao Sword.
Then he slowly drew out his sword and said: "Compared with your sword, my sword has lost some of its glory. I heard that the Situ family refused the invitation of the Da Li Dynasty and would rather die than surrender. Now it seems, There should be a descendant of the Situ family in Peach Blossom Town, your sword is very new and it drinks too little blood."
The scabbard of Jing Chao's sword fell into the ground, and Chen Xian Chao stood with the sword in hand. Facing the enemy, Qi Baixing told him that there was no need to talk nonsense.
One sword strike.
It went straight to Helianting's throat.
"Twenty passes through the Xuanwu Vein."
"Chen Xianchao, you do have some abilities. As far as I know, Mu Qinghong has only been able to obtain the dragon root grass for three months, but you can break through twenty martial veins. You are a good seedling."
He Lianting faced Chen Xianchao's attack with ease, and still spoke eloquently. He used his sword to pick off Chen Xianchao's sword power, and said: "You have too much killing intent and are full of flaws. This sword is really a pity for you now. I’ll keep it for you!”
After he finished speaking, the sword in his hand landed on Chen Xianchao's right shoulder like lightning. The sword pierced through, which surprised him. Such a sword did not cause Chen Xianchao to lose the sword in his hand. Instead, Chen Xianchao reluctantly turned his sword over in pain, and the sword edge swept towards his arm, forcing him to drop the sword first.
This is not like normal people.
He Lianting had never seen such a plan before. He watched Chen Xianchao pull out the long sword from his shoulder, clicked his tongue twice, and said: "Chen Xianchao, you make me a little impressed."
Chen Xian straightened his body. Although his face was a little pale, the strength of Long Xiang had stopped the bleeding from the wound. He looked at Helianting and said, "You shouldn't have lost your sword. You might have lost your life because of it."
It should be three hundred meters away.
Mu Sanguan had a new view on Qi Baixing. This new star of swordsmanship who was less than forty years old was even more amazing than he was back then.
Even without the Jinghong Sword, the sword energy filling the sky still stirred up the situation.
"I haven't taken action for many years. I didn't expect that the first person to be killed would be an old friend."
Qi Baixing looked indifferent. There were only three people in the world that he truly admired.
The deceased master.
Chen Jingxuan committed suicide.
There is also Wu Sheng Mu Qinghong.
Apart from these three people, not even Gu Miaozai showed any timidity in his sword.
In his eyes, Mu Sanguan was not qualified to be on the same level as his master.
"Mu Sanguan, you are indeed old. When you talk nonsense, it always makes people feel inexplicable. My sword is everywhere. I can still give my senior a ride."
"Okay! I will keep my eyes wide open and watch how you kill me."
Since Mu Sanguan lost the Daguan Sword, he has disdained to use any sword. As Qi Baixing said, he too has long ago reached the point where the human sword is one; dead branches are swords, weeds are swords, and everything can be a sword.
He pointed his sword finger and condensed his spiritual energy into a long sword. Along with the strong internal force, the whole body was covered with sword shadows.
Qi Baixing rose into the air and grabbed it with his five fingers. In front of the tea shed hundreds of meters away, the swords of the dead swordsmen rose up one after another, piercing the sky and floating behind him.
When a lion fights a rabbit, he also uses all his strength.
Facing Mu Sanguan, Qi Baixing would not let himself be careless in the slightest.
"Sword Officer: Shocking Seventeen."
Seventeen swords, swords like thunder.
Each sword fell on the body of Mu Sanguan's spiritual energy sword. Each sword made Mu Sanguan's feet retreat three meters, leaving a mark on the ground. Even the shadow of the sword around him could not stop Qi Baixing. The momentum of the long sword.
The power of this sword is that of a fierce tiger, like an angry dragon.
Seventeen swords fell.
The energy in Mu Sanguan's body was out of order, he was breathing heavily, and his old face was covered with sweat.
He suddenly felt that the world of today was very different from the world in his memory.
Taking a deep breath, Mu Sanguan activated his spiritual energy again. The sword in his hand rose ten meters, and facing Qi Baixing, he swept down with the long sword.
"Daguan Sword Technique: Sword Sweeping the Long River."
This sword killed countless swordsmen many years ago.
Boom.
A crisp sound.
Mu San looked at the broken aura sword and was stunned for a moment. The next moment, Qi Baixing's sword was already at his throat.
"Mr. Mu's injury must have been very serious back then. Thirty years have passed and your Daguan swordsmanship has lost its charm. You are enjoying your old age. You really shouldn't have been involved in this muddy water, costing your life and ruining your reputation."
Qi Baixing released his palm, and Mu San looked at the sword hanging on his throat. Only then did he feel the pain, and his consciousness disappeared crazily.
"In the end...the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead."
As Mu Sanguan's body fell to the ground, Qi Baixing's face turned pale for a moment, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He had been fighting to the death a few days ago and was injured. Now he killed Mu Sanguan again. The blood in his body surged, and his momentum dropped again and again.
At this moment, he could only suppress his injuries and turn around to find Chen Xianchao.
When he came back, he saw Chen Xianchao covered in blood and He Lianting, who was divided into two halves.
Qi Baixing was shocked again. He killed Mu Sanguan because he was no weaker than Mu Sanguan. But He Lianting was a martial artist who had entered the Guanhai Realm, and he did not deserve to die at the hands of Chen Xianchao.
"Your Highness."
Qi Baixing stepped forward to support Chen Xianchao, who was on the verge of collapse, and saw that Chen Xianchao had no less than ten sword wounds on his body, which was shocking.
"Your Highness, this method of risking one's life must never be used again."
Chen Xianchao forced a smile and said, "I can't disgrace the name of Jinghong Sword Master."
After saying this, Chen Xianchao fell into a coma.
a long time.
A team of silver brocade robes swept the battlefield.
At the same time, the news that Mu Sanguan died in the hands of Qi Baixing was spread out immediately.
An inn in Hongnan City.
Qi Baixing used his own spiritual energy to heal Chen Xianchao's injuries. For a warrior, there is no elixir more effective than spiritual energy in healing sword wounds.
Within two hours, the penetrating wounds on Chen Xianchao's shoulders and waist and abdomen had scabbed over, and other superficial sword wounds had healed.
Qi Baixing has been stunned by Chen Xianchao several times, and he is also instilling spiritual energy into Chen Xianchao without hesitation.
Because during the process of treating Chen Xianchao, he found that as soon as his spiritual energy entered Chen Xianchao's body, it was devoured by Chen Xianchao's internal power. While repairing his physical body, he also continuously generated pure internal power and gathered it in his martial veins.
Only these two hours.
Chen Xianchao broke through the twenty-first level of martial arts while in a coma.
Qi Baixing had never heard of this kind of cultivation method, and he couldn't help but admire the tyranny of the Great Emperor Sutra.
Hongnancheng Yasi.
It is no secret that Qi Baixing and Chen Xianchao entered the city.
"Sir, my subordinates are all ready. The Jin Yiwei adults outside the city have determined that Qi Baixing and Chen Xianchao are both injured. If we can capture them, it will be a great achievement."
It is the duty of court officials to pursue the remnants of the previous dynasty.
Zhang Shunlin, who is the magistrate of Hongnancheng, really wants to achieve success, but Qi Baixing's name is too famous. He is a master of swordsmanship with a sword of ten thousand armor. They are the servants of small yamen in these places, and they are not even half of the martial arts. How can we capture Qi Baixing?
It doesn't matter if you fail, but if you lose your life, won't all your future glory be in vain?
After Zhang Shunlin thought about it, he still had to reject his subordinate's suggestion. Hong Nancheng could not take the credit for this.
"Sir, you only have one chance. If you lose it, you will never come back!"
Zhang Shunlin suddenly asked: "Is there no movement from the Zhan family in the city?"
Just as he was talking, another government servant came over and reported: "Sir, Zhan Xiongfei has led dozens of good men to surround the Hongnan Inn. In addition, people from the world who have gathered in the city in the past few days are also wandering around the inn."
When Zhang Shunlin heard this, he immediately applauded.
"Qi Baixing is rumored to be a miraculous person in the world, and only Zhan Xiongfei, who is also a member of the world, can deal with it head-on. When they defeat both sides, it's time for us to reap the benefits. Get ready to go down quickly, and keep an eye on Hongnan. Inn, once they don’t have enough momentum, it’s time for us to take credit.”
"Your Excellency is wise."
Opposite the Zuihong Building is the Hongnan Inn. The three people who gave up taking action against Qi Baixing in the afternoon because of Mu Sanguan's presence couldn't help but shake their heads when they looked at the Jianghu warriors lurking around the Hongnan Inn.
These three people came from the Lingnan region of the Southern Dynasties and were famous in the world. They were known as the "Three Heroes of Lingnan". They were brothers. Their surname was Shentu. They were named after the people of heaven and earth. They all had the realm of Chongyuan. Together, the three of them could fight against the innate.
Shen Tu Ren said: "Even Mu Sanguan died in the hands of Qi Baixing, these people are really crazy."
Shentu smiled and said: "The ants killed the elephant, and they all thought that they would not be the ones who died in Qi Baixing's hands. Just like the three of us, if it was in the afternoon, without Mu Sanguan's intervention, perhaps He would also die in the hands of Qi Baixing. If I had known that this trip would be in vain, it would be better to go to Dongdao. Although I don’t know why, the time for Zhao Xiansong’s challenge to Hong Zhilong has been set, just three days later. We rushed over at this time, fearing that It’s too late to watch this unprecedented battle.”
Someone suddenly appeared in Shen Tutian's eyes and said: "Maybe there is a turning point. Qi Baixing killed Mu Sanguan, so he must be injured. There are also masters in Hongnan City, even Xian Hongshou showed up, and the other three ghosts It must be in this city too.”
"The Four Ghosts of Huaixi?"
Shen Tutian nodded and said: "Their methods are sinister and cunning. Maybe we can use their hands to catch Chen Xianchao."
Shentu reminded: "We can think of taking advantage of others, but we have to guard against others being behind."
Shen Tutian said: "The Zhan family in Hongnan City wants to be the first to take the lead. It's a good time to test whether Qi Baixing is seriously injured. If the Four Ghosts of Huaixi don't show up, we won't show up easily. As for Huangque, no one in this city is qualified. .”
Hongnancheng is the second city to the north after Simin City. From here, official roads criss-cross and connect to all the state capitals of the Da Li Dynasty. Therefore, even at night, there are still lanterns hanging high and the lights are bright, and the streets are still bustling with the sound of business.
Zhan Xiongfei himself is a martial artist in the Wangqi realm. He opened a martial arts gym in Hongnancheng with hundreds of disciples. He has been making preparations since he received the news that Chen Xianchao will pass through Hongnancheng. The dynasty promised that those who captured Chen Xian Dynasty alive would be granted the title of marquis and general, and even the Dajing treasury would be given as a reward. How could he miss such a huge reward?
"Master, it's confirmed. The innkeeper said that two people did check in at three o'clock in the morning. They were both stained with blood and looked seriously injured."
Zhan Xiongfei nodded and said: "It seems that the Jinyi guards in Qintian Prison did not spread the news. Qi Baixing was able to kill Mu Sanguan, but it is impossible for him to escape intact. He must be healing at this time, so we cannot give him time." .Come forward with me and catch him off guard."
inside the room.
Qi Baixing had to stop instilling spiritual energy into Chen Xianchao. It was not that Chen Xianchao's martial arts couldn't bear it, but that if Qi Baixing himself continued to instill spiritual energy, he might not even be able to condense his sword energy.
"To break through five martial arteries in three hours, His Highness's talent is truly terrifying."
Tuk-tuk-tuk.
The sudden loud sound of footsteps made Qi Baixing frown slightly and looked at the sleeping Chen Xianchao.
About to get up.
Bang.
The door was shattered.
Zhan Xiongfei rushed into the room, holding a nine-ring sword. When he saw Qi Baixing and Chen Xianchao on the same bed, he was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "I didn't expect that the mighty Jinghong Sword Master would have such a hobby. Before he died, , you can be cool for once, and you will have no regrets."
Say it.
He raised his knife and struck at Qi Baixing.
