Volume 2 Nine Dragons Hidden Yuan Map Chapter 45 Dynasty is a dynasty

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Golden Retriever's legs are very long.

When she was speaking, her legs had already swept towards Hong Zhilong's waist and abdomen. Hong Zhilong lowered his hands and the Longque Sword came down smoothly. The sword edge was facing Jin Maoling's long legs, but she didn't seem to see the sword edge. It's a leg sweep.

Boom.

Long Feng was kicked away.

Jin Maoling landed with her right foot, then turned around and kicked her again, sweeping towards Hong Zhilong's head.

There seemed to be thunder in her body.

This kick surprised Hong Zhilong. His sword pointed a little and landed on the soles of Jin Maoling's feet. The latter slipped on the ground and was stabilized by Dou Yinshan.

"Hong Zhilong, just click until it's over."

"Since this little friend is not Chen Xianchao, there is no reason for us to stay."

Hong Zhilong calmed down and looked at Dou Yinshan and Jin Maoling. He didn't understand the way they got along, and the Dragon Fault in his hand no longer had the conviction to kill.

"Why are you looking for Chen Xianchao?"

Jin Maoling said: "I want the nine-yang seven-petal flower on him."

Hong Zhilong said: "The elixir is in Xu Changxuan's hands."

"how do you know?"

Hong Zhilong pointed at the man in the hat and said, "He spread the news."

"who is he?"

"Zhao Xiansong."

Jin Maoling looked at Zhao Xiansong who had taken off his bamboo hat and said, "Jin Xuanbao mentioned you, but he didn't believe what Chen Xianchao said."

Zhao Xiansong said: "If Chen Xianchao really existed, I would have snatched it away at that time. After all, with seventy years of internal strength, who wouldn't be jealous."

Jin Maoling said: "I don't believe you, you don't look as honest as him."

Zhao Xiansong smiled and said, "He also said that the elixir was with Xu Changxuan, didn't you believe it too?"

Jin Maoling said: "He is just honest. I don't believe what you two say."

Zhao Xiansong said: "Since you are all looking for Chen Xianchao, why don't we go together? If I kill Han Zhong, the people in Qintian Prison will definitely not let me go. I may treason and join the Southern Dynasty."

Jin Mao Ling said: "You are not originally from Da Li. But you can think about it together. He wanted to kill me just now. Maybe I can kill him on the road."

Hong Zhilong said: "Hong did not agree to go with you."

Golden Retriever said: "Then you go alone."

Hong Zhilong put away the dragon palace and left resolutely.

"Hmph! Why are you so handsome? Look at what he looks like."

Jin Maoling hugged her breasts and looked back at Zhao Xiansong.

"Is Chen Xianchao the Peach Blossom Swordsman?"

Zhao Xiansong asked: "Is this important?"

"important."

"It's impossible for Chen Xianchao's realm to kill those people. If he were, he might have eaten the Nine Sun Seven-petal Flower. In that case, I would have no choice but to kill him."

Zhao Xiansong said: "He has entered the Southern Dynasty. It will not be easy for you or Hong Zhilong to kill him."

Jin Maoling said: "The person I want to kill is not alive yet. Even if Gu Miaozai protects him, it won't work."

Zhao Xiansong did not argue, walked to Han Zhong's body and painted a peach blossom with Han Zhong's blood.

"You are not a peach blossom swordsman. Why do you draw peach blossoms?"

"The Jianghu people say that the Peach Blossom Swordsman wants to kill Han Zhong. I can't put this hat on my head, can I?"

After Zhao Xiansong finished painting, he clapped his hands and said, "The night is nice. Should we find a place to rest or go directly to the south?"

"Let's set off now, we can't let Hong Zhilong find Chen Xianchao first."

A fishing boat floats on the river.

Chen Xianchao stood on the bow of the ship, and the river in front of him was called Jiulong River.

The fisherman rocking the boat was introducing the rumors of this Jiulong River to Chen Xianchao.

"There was no river here originally. One day, nine divine dragons descended from the sky, connected end to end, and lay low on the ground, forming the Jiulong River. It is said that they suppressed the evil spirits under this land. If one day the water in the Jiulong River dries up, evil spirits will come to the world. , when the end comes..."

Chen Xianchao just listened.

This river is very wide and long, stretching from the Yuan Dynasty in the east to the Dawu Dynasty in the west, like a dividing line, dividing the north and south regions.

Jiangbei, originally Dajing and Dazhou, has now become the territory of Dali.

Jiangnan is the Southern Dynasties.

Bordering Dayuan to the east, Dawu to the west, and facing the sea at its back, it was a fertile land well-known among the dynasty.

"Sir, the Southern Dynasty is currently at war. Da Li has millions of soldiers. It is better for you to go to Dawu or Dayuan than to go to the Southern Dynasty at this time. Who knows when the Southern Dynasty will be destroyed? The land of troubled times is full of bandits. "

The fishing boat docked, and the fisherman reminded Chen Xianchao kindly.

Chen Xianchao gave him a piece of silver and said, "Thank you for your kindness. Goodbye."

He came to the Southern Dynasties.

It's for that sword.

We should also ask Gu Miaozai why he lives alone.

The river wind is coming.

Although it is late autumn, unlike the climate in the north of the Yangtze River, the weather in the south of the Yangtze River is like spring all year round.

He saw several peach trees with peach blossoms in full bloom by the river, so he broke two off and put them in his arms.

Lingnan City.

Located in the northeast of Nanchao, it is the closest city across the Jiulong River from Chenxian Dynasty.

The most powerful sect in Lingnan City was called Shentu Sword Sect. After Gu Miaozai purged the Sixteen Sword Sects of the Southern Dynasty, Shentu Sword Sect became a thing of the past. But because of Gu Miaozai, Lingnan City received great development from the Southern Dynasty court and became one of the thirty-six prosperous capitals in the Southern Dynasty.

It was already noon when Chen Xianchao entered the city.

Because of Dali's oppression, many young and middle-aged men went to join the army to serve their country, causing this prosperous capital to become deserted.

What Chen Xianchao saw the most was not the common people, but the Jianghu people with knives and swords.

He looked at them and they looked at him.

For them.

Maybe it doesn't matter whoever is the emperor, fighting is not something people in the world have to do.

A dynasty is a dynasty.

Jianghu is a Jianghu.

Everyone does his own thing.

Chen Xianchao entered a restaurant. There were eight or nine tables in the lobby, and there were twenty or thirty people sitting around, with swords on the left and right. Seeing Chen Xianchao come in, everyone looked at Chen Xianchao up and down, especially the Jingchao Sword in his hand.

"Sir, what would you like to eat?"

"A bowl of noodles, a pot of wine, and a plate of meat."

"Sir, wouldn't you like a piece of our restaurant's signature West Lake vinegar fish? It's delicious on earth."

Chen Xian said: "I don't eat fish."

"Okay! Wait a moment, sir."

A man stood up with a sword, sat opposite Chen Xianchao, and said: "I heard that there is a new swordsman in the Jianghu, who specializes in killing the generals who went south from Da Li. In addition to leaving peach blossoms when killing people, this swordsman is also good at using a sword. A black sword. I wonder if your Excellency is that swordsman?"

Chen Xian asked: "Any advice?"

The man said: "I would like to borrow your black sword to take a look."

Chen Xian said: "Seriously?"

The man said: "Seriously."

Chen Xianchao grabbed the hilt of the sword, and with a cry, Jingchao's sword was unsheathed. Suddenly, the sword in the hall trembled. Before the man could draw his sword, a black sword light flashed, and the sword in Chen Xianchao's hand was sheathed. The man stood up, took two steps, and suddenly fell to the ground. There was blood flowing in his throat, and he died on the spot.

Cang Cang Cang.

There are three swords unsheathed.

"You dare to kill someone?"

Chen Xian said: "The sword is the swordsman's life. If he wants to borrow my life, I will naturally kill him."

"Your Excellency is too overbearing."

Chen Xian said: "You three also want my sword?"

"I only wanted your sword before, but now I want your life."

The three of them looked at each other, one kicked the bench away and struck Chen Xianchao, one from the left, the other from the right, and the three swords came out at the same time. These three people were agile and possessed the hope state. In an instant, they had blocked all three sides of Chen Xianchao and were about to kill him with one blow.

Chen Xianchao slapped a palm, shattering the bench. At the same time, he kicked the wooden table in front of him and hit the man on the left. He drew his sword and slashed Jingchao's sword across the air. The swords in the other two's hands were immediately broken.

Without waiting for the two of them to react, Chen Xianchao landed on their chests with his left and right feet. The two of them felt like they were being hit by a liger, and blood spurted out from their mouths. At this moment, the man on the left also swung his sword down, and the two swords connected. The man's pupils shrank, and he saw a black light passing by, and he died on the spot.

Chen Xianchao stood in front of the two of them with his sword in hand. He didn't give the other party a chance to beg for mercy. He passed his sword across their throats, then put away his sword and sat on another empty table.

"Little brother, is my food ready?"