I have nothing but luck

The sword repairer's name is Li Zhixuan, and he is the only disciple accepted by the blacksmith by chance.

The blacksmith has been with Fazong Elder Yu for many years. Before hunting north, he visited Elder Yu once and told him that he was going to Xuanwu City. The trip was dangerous and his life might be in danger. He handed over his natal lamp to Elder Yu and asked him to If something really happened to him, he would take care of Li Zhixuan one or two.

Elder Yu didn't expect this stunned young man to really dare to come to Beihuang. He was so angry that he took up the posture of training his disciples and babbled for a long time. Li Zhixuan listened to the training with his head bowed. After he finished speaking, he said in a muffled voice: "Master said that young people should Bloody, go to far places alone to gain some insight, I thought that Beishou was a rare opportunity to practice, but I didn't expect to make seniors worry."

Elder Yu was amused: "Your master told you to go to far places to see more. It's because you are alive to gain insights, not after you die, climb up from the gate of the underworld to take a look at the scenery."

Xie Rongjiao has a new understanding of the Fazong's style of "Tao follows nature, pure and inaction" in Pei Ming's mouth.

At the same time, a feeling of bewilderment arises spontaneously——

Among the three sects in the Southern Region, is there really a more reliable existence?

Probably every elder is angry with the younger generation who wants to poke a hole in the sky. As time goes by, they become more vicious and cunning in training people, and they are handy.

"Xuanwu City?" Jiang Jingxing clasped the scabbard intermittently, and said for a while, "When this place is mentioned, it makes me feel-very weird."

Thousands of miles away—

The thick loess failed to hinder Xie Ronghua's blade, but instead turned into a whetstone, sharpening the blade faster and sharper.

The loess was crossed by her knife light, and the restless thoughts of causing trouble were calmed down, and it quietly accumulated on the ground, and a mountain of earth rose from the ground.

The light of the knife is still as bright as before.

Xie Ronghua took countless steps back before, now it's time for her to take a step forward.

So she made a knife.

Retreat to the extreme, when there is no way to retreat, it is to advance

One knife turned into countless knives, that one knife was like a galloping army, ten thousand horses roared, and they came straight to your face, and you still had to think about how to deal with it, but Tian Linggai was already aching from the shock of the rumbling momentum.

Xie Ronghua has a knife and an army.

There are thousands of soldiers and horses in her sword, and the appearance of countless gold and weapons.

But she only has one knife after all.

Thousands of troops and horses, countless golden weapons turned into a puff of energy, swallowing mountains and rivers like a dragon.

The silver dragon on the swimming dragon let out a low moan of fear.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the three turned around and wanted to retreat to save their lives.

Talk about a battle of spirits, it is a fluke that they can save their lives under this knife.

"It's a pity that one ran away." Xie Ronghua got on his horse, but he didn't urge the horse to run, and said leisurely: "Xuanwu City? What's so weird about this place?"

A Mahayana who died under her knife still refused to give up until his death, and sneered viciously: "Xuanwu City is accomplished, Xie Guiyuan, you are just as lucky as you are now."

"Fortunately, you died early, before I saw the so-called incidents in your Xuanwu City fall to pieces under my sword." Xie Ronghua scoffed on his horseback: "Is it because of illusory luck that I have come to this day? "

"Xuanwu City? This place is interesting." Lu Binwei, who was almost forced by Jiang Jingxing to put a sword around his neck to make a divination, glanced at the hexagrams, "No. It seems to be talking about Xuanwu City, but it seems to be warning you."

Jiang Jingxing pondered for a while: "Lu Youyou, how sure are you?"

"It's the opposite of your accuracy rate." Lu Binwei retorted instinctively first, then looked at Jiang Jingxing's expression, and became serious, "There are two people in the world who I can't count, one is the first year of junior high school, and the other is not saying goodbye Others, even your Jiang Jingxing, I can give it a try."

This is what it means to be confident and confident that there will be no problems with his hexagram.

Jiang Jingxing seemed to have solved some troubles and made a decision: "Let's go."

"After we send the members of the three sects to the Guiyuan military camp, Ah Ci, you and I will take a trip to Xuanwu City."

Lu Binwei kindly reminded: "A gentleman is wise and protects himself. If he acts recklessly, he may be in trouble."

Jiang Jingxing said inexplicably, "In this matter, it is not a gentleman who is wise and safe."

Lu Binwei fell silent.

Although Xie Rongjiao couldn't figure out what kind of charades they were playing, but the seriousness of the situation was true: "Will it be a hindrance if I go, Master?"

"Go if you want." Jiang Jingxing was clear about his dead nature, and his serious expression was scattered between his brows and eyes. In an instant, people couldn't catch his tail. He said with a smile, "A Ci, you can't trust the sword in your hand, can you still trust me?"

Xie Rongjiao didn't try to dismantle him, instead he showed a bright smile and told him straight-forward, "Master, I believe both you and Zhenjiang Mountain."

So he must go to Xuanwu City this time.

Li Zhixuan saw that they were finalizing in a few words, and said weakly: Master left a detailed rubbing copy of the map of Xuanwu City with me.No matter how big Xuanwu City is, it is nothing more than a city, so how can we use a map?I thought that maybe the master had left a hand on it, so I carried it with me. If the two seniors plan to go, I might as well take it with me. "

I don't want Jiang Jingxing to scrutinize him from head to toe: "I have a hunch that the affairs in Xuanwu City will make Master involved a lot. You are his only disciple. It is expected that he will leave something for you in the city, and you can get it later when you succeed in cultivation. If you want to move forward, I guarantee that you will come back completely."

True warriors dare to take risks.

Li Zhixuan, a lonely swordsman who rushed into the wilderness by himself, of course responded immediately, as if he was not the one who obediently listened to the training in front of Elder Yu half an hour ago.

That straightforward demeanor made Elder Yu rest his forehead and sigh.

This child cannot be saved.

How did you survive until now?

Among the three sects, both the Buchou Academy and the Fazong lost disciples. While killing the enemy is important, it is even more important to take a break at the right time. The Guiyuan military camp is the safest place in the Northern Wilderness, so they are naturally willing to go there.

Jianmen prescription Linhe agreed without hesitation.

In fact, up to now, Jiang Jingxing's vest has almost fallen off, but Fang Linhe never asks much, nor is he too lazy to think too much.

If the head is willing to entrust their Beishou and his party to him, then he will have no bad intentions for Jianmen.

Why bother?What's the use of thinking too much?

If the rest of the disciples know that their senior brother trusts the sect master so much that they will not entrust them to someone with malicious intentions, they must feel deeply that their safety in life cannot be guaranteed, and they will hurt themselves like duckweed, and they will cry when they get together some.

"Oh! You are really asking the right person to ask the guest officer of Xuanwu City." The waiter in the inn winked, "Xuanwu City is a city under Bei Zhou's command in name, but it is located in a remote place, and it really has nothing to do with Bei Zhou. If you ask people in Zhou Dynasty, most of them are still confused, but the only thing that is connected with Donghuang, and between businessmen and merchants, news will inevitably reach us."

It is conceivable that a resting inn can be opened in a place full of murderous intentions in the northern wilderness. It is conceivable that the power behind it is huge. When the three of them stepped into it, they felt the threat of Mahayana aura, warning passers-by not to use their brains .

However, the conditions are limited after all, the desert is barren, the inn is still a rough tile house, the black mud floor, the house is cramped and narrow, the sunlight does not come in, the lights are dim, and even the face of the second child seems to be covered in the haze. The table is not wiped clean The oily shine makes people feel tired and panicked.

Xiao Er suddenly stopped talking.

I don't know if Jiang Jingxing's poison was too deep, but Xie Rongjiao, who never knew the world, actually took out a bead and said coldly, "Continue."

The shiny and flawless pearl rolled down onto the dusty and dirty table, which made people feel regretful that the pearl was covered in dust.

Previously, two of the three of them were born with a very rare good-looking appearance, and their clothes and demeanor are not like those who are short of money.The waiter in the shop who was sent to welcome countless travelers was excited, and hurriedly greeted him to show his hospitality.

It seems that Qinqin is right.

He was so happy that he cheered up to show off, deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Your Majesty is kind and honest, I have no shame in cheating you. Let me tell you the truth, but all practitioners and caravans who know a thing or two about the Northern Wilderness are extremely valuable. You must avoid Xuanwu City."

"Because it's—haunted, and there's been more than one death lawsuit."

Haunted?

The ghost said, if there is a living soul with deep obsession and resentment, and it happens to escape the guards of the underworld, there are also some.

It's just that this kind of ghosts have harmed one or two mortals to the sky. Practitioners running around all over the world, most of them have not lived enough to be packaged and sent to the Buddhist sect for salvation by brave people.

Xie Rongjiao calmed down, even if he had good concentration and did not reveal his emotions, it was still unbelievable.

Mahayana sword repaired on haunted ghosts?

Who will believe this?

Mahayana sword cultivators don't want face?