I Have Countless Legendary Swords! Chapter 36: The body of Tao Yan
Bei Xiao Wang Jian is tall and straight, with a few strands of white hair mixed in his black hair, wearing a long black shirt and a white shirt, his hands are wrapped around his chest, his eyes are closed, his temperament is cold and stern, like a hand Cold sword.
Hundreds of people gathered around the martial arts field, pointing at the sword of the king of Beixiao.
"How long will he wait?"
"He is the Northern Xiaowangjian? I feel so strong."
"It is said that the sword of the Northern Xiao King can smash the mountain with one sword, but Zhou Jianshen would not dare to come."
"Yes, Zhou Jianshen is only a person who is greedy for money. There are so many cottages in the Gulan Mountains. He only chooses the masters who build the base to deal with, which shows that the strength is only to build the base."
"Beijing King Sword has realized the sword intent, and he may be able to compare with General Zhang in the future."
Most people are in awe of the Northern Xiao King Sword. Except for those who were saved by Zhou Jian Shen, many people sneered when they heard Zhou Jian Shen's deeds.
This time, Beixiao Wangjian challenged Zhou Jianshen, but he has not appeared for a long time, making people even more contemptuous of Zhou Jianshen.
At the same time, they also admire the Northern Xiaowang Sword.
This is the strong one, forcing the opponent to dare not face it!
Among the crowd, there are two more.
are the Xiao Chengfeng and Zhishui girls who have been looking for the son of Zhaoxuan.
They have been looking for Zhou Xuanji for several years, and they haven't given up yet.
"When shall we go back?"
Zhishui girl asked, in her heart, she felt that the prince Xuanji was dead, and there was no point in further investigation.
Xiao Chengfeng stared at the sword of King Beixiao, and said: "Wait another month, I will see how sacred this Sword God Zhou is. It is said that he is like a ten-year-old boy."
Zhishui girl asked: "Do you think he will be the prince Xuanji?"
Xiao Chengfeng shook his head and laughed, and said: "How could it be possible that Zhou Jianshen swept the foundation realm, even if the second prince was nine years old, he couldn’t sweep the foundation realm. There are more enchanting people in the world than the second prince. Exist?"
Ms. Zhishui also found it impossible.
After being out for so many years, I am not in a hurry to go back.
There are people coming and going around the martial arts field, but only a few people stay here, even Zhang Ruyu occasionally visits.
In the guest room on the third floor of an inn in the west of the martial arts field, a man in purple wearing a hat stands in front of the window, looking at the sword of Beixiao King in the distance.
Inside the house, there is an elderly man sitting at the table.
This old man has a rickety figure and is slightly obese. He is holding the sauced pork knuckle with both hands and eating with relish.
If you look closely, you will find a tail that looks like a squirrel behind him.
Monster!
can be transformed into a humanoid demon, the strength is comparable to the inner alchemy powerhouse of the human race!
"Young Master, don't look at it, Little Enlightenment, is it worth your attention?"
The old man Matsuo said vaguely while gnawing on the pork knuckle.
The purple-clothed man did not answer him.
a long time.
The man in purple turned around and sat on the bed.
He stared at the old man Matsuo, and said: "Old green, can you not be like a pig?"
The old man Matsuo, known as Lao Qing, almost choked on pork when he heard it.
he aggrieved: "Young Master, why are you scolding me for?"
The man in purple snorted coldly: "Remember our mission to capture Princess Xuanya. My father will soon go to war against the Nanhan Dynasty and surrounding dynasties. We must have a bargaining chip to contain Da Zhou."
Lao Qing licked the oil on her hand, and wondered: "Princess Xuanya is only fifteen years old, what use can it be?"
The man in purple clothes replied: "Tell you, Princess Xuanya of Da Zhou is a body of Taoism that has been rare in thousands of years. The talent is second only to Zhou Yalong. Do you think that Emperor Zhou Yan valued her?"
Lao Qing's eyes widened, and he took a breath.
Immediately, he seemed to think of something, and asked in surprise: "Her talent is so great, why did she come to Yunyan City?"
The purple-clothed man stopped answering because he was also wondering about this.
……
"The shopkeeper, open a guest room for us!"
Zhou Xuanji walked to the counter and yelled, he threw it away, and an ingot of silver fell on the table.
Xiao Jiang Xue followed him, her eyes looking outside the inn.
Looking along the gate, the martial arts field is at the end of the street, and she has seen the figure of King Bei Xiao.
can really pretend to be forceful.
She curled her lips, a little uneasy.
"Two little guest officials come with me."
A junior ran over and said with a charming smile.
Looking at the dresses of Zhou Xuanji and Xiao Jiang Xue, they are by no means ordinary people.
Under his leadership, Zhou Xuanji and two of them came to the second floor, in a guest room facing the martial arts field.
Zhou Xuanji is very generous. He rewarded Xiao Er with a small amount of money, so he nodded and bowed in joy.
After dismissed the second child, Zhou Xuanji walked to the table, poured tea, and said: "When I go to the war, you will stay here, no matter what happens, don't come over."
Xiao Jiang Xue suddenly became nervous when he heard it, and asked: "Are you going to be in danger?"
Zhou Xuanji handed her the tea cup and smiled: "That's not true. I just don't want to expose our identity. I will go in another direction."
After hearing this, Xiao Jiang Xue was relieved.
Before she saw King Bei Xiao Jian, she was very disdainful of him.
But when she passed by the martial arts field just now, the temperament of the Northern Xiao Wangjian made her feel very uncomfortable, so she felt a little worried.
"When are you going?"
Xiao Jiang Xue asked, and Zhou Xuanji muttered: "In two days, I'll go out and make some arrangements later."
"What's the matter?" Xiao Jiang Xue asked, looking curious.
Zhou Xuanji didn't conceal it. He planned to find someone to spread the news. Two days later, Zhou Jianshen would challenge him.
Since Beixiao Wangjian wanted him to be unable to get off the stage~IndoMTL.com~He took this opportunity to make his reputation thoroughly!
Xiao Jiang Xue finished listening, and exclaimed: "Mystery, how can you be so scheming at a young age?"
Zhou Xuanji rolled his eyes, is this a scheming?
It's clearly strategizing!
After a short rest, Zhou Xuanji left the inn.
He found some beggars and children, tempted them with silver and let them spread the news.
The night has not yet come, and news about Zhou Jianshen’s challenge has spread throughout the city.
Back in the inn, Zhou Xuanji did not practice, but started to eat delicious food with Xiao Jiangxue.
I have to say that the lamb soup at this restaurant is really fragrant, fat but not greasy, and very elastic. When chewed in the mouth, the deliciousness reverberates. Compared with the roasted game, it can’t be perfect.
After eating and drinking, the two lay on the bed and started chatting.
It’s all about the future.
As Xiao Jiangxue gets older and older, she thinks more and more.
Zhou Xuanji had to sigh, this girl has really entered puberty.
Just when Zhou Xuanji was about to fall asleep, Xiao Jiang Xue suddenly stabbed Zhou Xuanji's waist with her hand, and whispered: "Xuanji, I feel I'm sick. It may be an internal injury from practicing." /
Zhou Xuanji suddenly became nervous when he heard it, turned over and asked: "What's the matter? Does your body hurt?"
Xiao Jiang Xue blushed, and whispered: "I recently...peeed...there was all blood..."
Zhou Xuanji was stunned, his expression turned awkward.
Is this Nima an internal injury?
He changed his mind, and that’s right, Xiao Jiang Xue has followed him since he was six years old. There is no adult woman around him to teach him, and a lot of physiology is not clear.
He felt distressed and amused, so he began to explain physiology to Xiao Jiang Xue.