Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 115: Zhenjiantang
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Luoye Mountain is not too far from Tiezui Village. When the two of them were driving Feijian, they arrived at the entrance of Tiezui Village within a short time.
At this time, the Tiezui Village after a day's time seems to be not much different from usual. Everything in the village still looks so peaceful and quiet. Zhao Jiuge who volleys the sword can clearly see the creek at the entrance of the village. Tub, a few women squatting doing laundry.
However, when the two auras rolled up in the sky appeared over the entrance of Tiezui Village, the women who were squatting in Luo skirts, raised their heads and immediately noticed this vision. When they saw Zhao Jiuge and Bai When Qingqing and Qingqing were both of them, there was a heartfelt joy on their faces, and then in Zhao Jiuge's stunned eyes, they directly dropped the clothes that were still being washed in the creek, and several women rushed to the village, jogging. While wiping his hands on the Luo skirt on his body and wiping the hands soaked in the stream, the tub was just thrown away by the stream and left unattended.
After these women ran into the village, they shouted loudly. Soon one after another, villagers rushed out of the village. As time went by, more and more people, each with their expressions With joy, it was a bit complicated, and at this time, Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing had already retracted the flying sword and landed on the ground at the entrance of the village.
After a while, hundreds of people walked out of the village tremblingly, surrounded by the old village chief. On the left side was Cai Na, who was still wearing plain clothes, and on the right was a big bear. It is still increasing, but the old village chief did not say anything at the forefront, and there was no noise in the crowd, but everyone with curiosity and expectation in their eyes, quietly watching the two extraordinary young girls at the entrance of the village.
On the small bridge over the creek at the entrance of the village, Zhao Jiuge carried a green plum sword on his back, and his hands were quiet. "
After speaking, the two children looked up and down again, and after confirming that there was no damage, the old village chief continued to speak, "How is that dog chop?" There was a question on his face and he brought Look forward to it. When this sentence was asked, Zhao Jiuge felt that the breath of the group of people was subconsciously condensed. At this time, I am afraid that even a needle and thread can be heard.
Zhao Jiuge's face was filled with a faint smile. When he was about to speak, Bai Qingqing suddenly took action. He suddenly pulled away the cloth bag in his hand and shook it away in front of him, and a round object rolled down. He came out and fell deep in front of the old man and the others.
"Yeah..."
The exclamation of the crowd broke out in twos and threes. Most of these people were women and children. Accompanied by the exclamation, these women and children also showed horror on their faces and their pupils opened wide.
As for the men who saw the object, they took a breath of air-conditioning at most. It turned out that the round object turned out to be Han Songcheng's human head, with eyes wide open on that human head with a surprised expression.
After the scene was silent for a short time, a burst of joyous laughter broke out in the crowd.
"It's great, great, this dog is finally dead, and you don't have to worry about it anymore. The villagers in Huanghualing will never be harmed anymore." The old man's left hand holding the cane kept shaking with excitement. He smiled happily on his wrinkled face.
"Thank you." Cai Na blinked her eyes, looking at Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing a little shyly, and the big bear beside him was also happy. He who was not good at words just smiled honestly, scratching his own with one hand. head.
"Well, what I promised you has been done. You don't have to worry about the future when this wicked dog is dead." Zhao Jiuge said with a smile, and found himself looking at the dark and oppressive crowd in front of him. I don’t know what to say, so he continued, "Well, the matter is solved, we should go back."
Who knows the noisy scene before, when Zhao Jiuge's voice fell, he was suddenly silent, staring at the two of them with simple eyes.
"You are leaving now? Don’t you stay longer, so that we can thank you for hosting." The old man was taken aback. He was a little surprised. I didn’t expect Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing to kill Han Songcheng so soon. To go.
"We got the kindness, but we still have something to do. We have to hurry." Zhao Jiuge said shyly, facing the enthusiasm of the old village chief, he was a little at a loss.
"Oh, by the way, the deciduous mountain in the front ten kilometers is no longer empty. You can go and see if you have anything to clean up. There are still many things on the mountain." Immediately, Zhao Jiuge made another call after finishing his speech. Greeting, pulling Bai Qingqing, he controlled Feijian, preparing to leave.
The golden light and the aqua-blue aura suddenly appeared, and the two had already stepped on their flying swords. From beginning to end, Bai Qingqing did not say a word, but at the moment, looking back at the villagers of Tiezui Village for the last time.
Wow.
Just as the two were about to leave, the villagers behind the old village chief fell to their knees in a clatter. These villagers were grateful to Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing from the bottom of their hearts. Outsiders can’t imagine how hard this period is, and how terrifying Han Songcheng’s reputation is. Now that the malignant tumor has been resolved, the villagers seem to have been born anew. After all, there is no wife or daughter in anyone’s family, and their demands are not high. As long as the family can live together peacefully, it is enough.
The sincere actions of these villagers moved Bai Qingqing's heart. I hope there are fewer evil people in this world. I sighed a little in my heart, the two of them no longer missed them, driving the flying swords without looking back, leaving only the villagers who were unwilling to leave and continue to kneel.
Not long after, this matter spread in more than a dozen villages in Huanghualing. People came to the top of Luoye Mountain with courage and found the bloodstains everywhere and the messy traces of the integration scene. They couldn’t help but admire it even more. A delicate boy and enchanting girl.
After the incident, the villagers of more than a dozen villages used some of the property left in the courtyard to look at a skilled painter who used the impression in the villagers’ minds to draw the two fairy masters in their minds. Finally, two figures were carved to show kindness and let future generations remember.
Of course, Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing, who returned to Xuantian Sword Gate, did not know about all this. After bidding farewell to Huanghualing, the integrated task of killing Han Songcheng came to an end. After almost three days, the two returned to the school.
As soon as he returned to the school, Bai Qingqing, who was a little worried, immediately separated from Zhao Jiuge, but when he left, he told Zhao Jiuge to first receive the mission to kill the spirit beast last time, and then cultivate. Go out to do the task for a while, so as not to get the task. It’s not long before the selection meeting. After a period of training, this is also the last time the two have performed the task as new disciples of the Outer Sect.
Compared to giving a thousand catties of purple stone to Bai Qingqing, Zhao Jiuge is more concerned about his short-term defensive magic weapon. After returning to the martial art, he hurriedly bid farewell to Bai Qingqing, regardless of the task of receiving the tribute. And the rich harvest went to the Treasure Pavilion in exchange for treasure materials, but instead rushed to the sword-making hall that he had never been to before.
The Zhujiantang is located on Zhujian Peak. Although it is named Zhujiantang, it can also create other magic weapons, but the Xuantian Sword Gate is mainly based on swords, so it is named Zhujiantang.
Jiangjiantang is not located on the surface of the mountain like the Treasure Pavilion and the Deacon Hall. On the contrary, the Jianjiantang is located in the bottom of the mountain. Driving the green plum sword to Zhujian Peak, Zhao Jiuge, who was on the ground, could not wait to rush to the entrance of Zhujiaotang on the mountain. His fiery eyes were already looking around. After all, it was the first time he came to the legendary cast. The sword hall will inevitably come often in the future, thinking that his first flying sword will be forged here, Zhao Jiuge's heart is rippling, but before that, he must first refine a practical defense Magic weapon, otherwise you will always suffer a big loss in defense.
On the road, Zhao Jiuge also learned about the preciousness of Ziji Stone through Bai Qingqing, which made him even more ecstatic. He has a special love for magic weapons. The more powerful magic weapons, the more so. The preciousness and scarcity of the stone, Zhao Jiuge is even more looking forward to the rank of this defensive magic weapon.
Soon, the excited Zhao Jiuge found the entrance to the Zhujiantang. The peak of Zhujianfeng was not the same as other peaks. The top of the mountain was not mined, but kept its natural appearance. The entrance of Zhujian Peak is hidden in a cave in the top of a mountain.
Seven turns and eight turns, after Zhao Jiuge walked along a rocky cliff, his eyes lit up. The karst cave under the cliff appeared in his own eyes. When he saw several young people in law enforcement hall costumes, Zhao Jiuge knew that this was entering The entrance of the Zhujian Hall was opened, and with a chuckle, Zhao Jiuge walked inside.
"Stop, what are you doing." Under the cave, a young man in law enforcement hall costumes saw Zhao Jiuge wearing ordinary clothes and his appearance was a bit strange. He shouted, his brows were wary of this, and stared at Zhao Jiuge's every move. As soon as they moved, the three people next to them also faintly stepped forward. Although the Xuantian Sword Sect was safe and ruthless, just in case, there were people holding handles strictly in every important place.
"I'm here to refine the equipment." Zhao Jiuge said neither humble nor arrogant, and at the same time quickly took out the wooden sign representing the identity in his hand and handed it to the young man who came forward.
The young man took the wooden sign and looked at it carefully. After confirming that it was correct, he returned the wooden sign to Zhao Jiuge, "Go in." After confirming his identity this time, the appearance had a slightly **** youth voice. It softened a lot, and at the same time, he turned to the side to make way for the road into the mountain.
Zhao Jiuge collected the wooden sign, nodded, and walked towards the cave under the cliff. The Zhujiantang is at the bottom of the mountain, and you have to cross down from the belly of the mountain, some of which are similar to the situation of the Purple Pole Spirit Mine under the Luoye Mountain.
The reason why the Jianzhutang is built under the mountain is not because of the need for concealment, but for refining magic weapons and flying swords require fire, and there are nearly ten large and small sword casting peaks under the Xuantian Mountain Range. The center of the earth is free from the fire. For convenience, the sword-making hall is built under the mountain. The success rate of the magic weapon flying swords refined by using these free from the center of the earth is not only greatly improved, but even the quality is likely to increase.
The Xuantian Sword Sect has its own unique place and experience for refining weapons. Most of the flying sword magic weapons used by disciples of the sect are from the inside of the Xuantian Sword Sect. These disciples strive to earn tribute in exchange for these resources and items. Through this method, the sect encourages its disciples to practice hard and cultivates strong people. When a sect has more and more powerful people and more powerful, the sect obtains more and more resources and treasures. In this way, a holy place. Only after years of precipitation will not decline, but now the Xuantian Sword Sect has some signs of being broken.