The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 68 1 Sword Sealing the Throat

Chapter 68 A sword seals the throat

Time flies, time flies, and in a blink of an eye, nearly three months have passed.

The scenery of the sea is beautiful, but in the beautiful scenery, there will be a day when you get tired of watching it.

The sea is windy and rough, and the days are very boring. Apart from meditating and practicing every day, Qingxuan spends his free time watching the scenery and fishing when he is interested.

In the past three months, the ship has finally returned to the Central Plains. Standing on the deck, you can see the coastal coast and the ships moored on the shore from a distance. Behind it is a seaside town.

When the boat docked, Qingxuan jumped onto the land, followed by Chen Youliang carrying Xie Xun, as for the Dragon Slaying Knife, he put it in the beggar gang's bag.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Qingxuan keenly noticed that someone was peeping in the dark, and his eyes scanned the surroundings, and his eyes were fixed on a huge boulder more than ten meters away, two meters high.

His eyes narrowed, and with a wave of his sleeves, a terrifying force swept towards the boulder on the left.

"Oh!"

In an instant, the boulder rose from the ground, and three figures quickly flew to the sides. Chen Youliang was startled, and took Xie Xun back a few steps.

At this time, three figures came into view, wearing strange clothes and holding a two-foot-long black card. It was obvious that they were not from the Central Plains.

"Persian."

Qingxuan was slightly taken aback. He had studied Persian in Qubo City, but there were some records about Persian in ancient books.

Therefore, when I saw the outfits of these three people, I immediately thought of Persia.

Three people walking together, the three envoys of Persian Mingjiao Fengyunyue?

At this time, the three envoys of Feng Yunyue looked at each other, and they could all see the shock in each other's eyes. They clearly hid it very well, but unexpectedly they were discovered.

Originally, they came from Persia and were going to Spirit Snake Island to bring Zishan Dragon King back to the head teacher. They didn't expect to notice Qingxuan and Chen Youliang just as they were about to board the boat.

Of course, if it was just Qingxuan and Chen Youliang, they would not stop at all.

But they recognized Xie Xun in Chen Youliang's hand at a glance. The latter is a master of the Central Plains, and the title of Golden Retriever Lion King is well-known in Persia, let alone a disciple of Mingjiao.

"We are the third envoy of the Persian Ming Cult, Feng Yunyue, and the one in your hand is Xie Xun, a disciple of our sect. Please hand Xie Xun to us, and your excellency can leave."

In the attack just now, the Third Envoy of Fengyunyue already knew that Qingxuan was not easy to mess with, he should be a master of the Central Plains, not to mention that he was definitely at the top level to catch Xie Xun, so his tone was more polite.

Hearing the words, Qingxuan said indifferently: "What if I say no?"

"If your Excellency persists in your obsession, then we will have no choice but to offend you."

As soon as the words fell, the three of them shot very decisively, holding the holy fire order in their hands, revealing their peak aura, and the three figures attacked Qingxuan in different directions.

The strong wind came, and the robes fluttered, Qingxuan seemed not to notice it, and gently rested his right hand on the hilt of the sword.

Suddenly, an incomparable terrifying aura swept out, domineering mixed with infinite sharpness.

"not good!"

The three Persian envoys screamed and their hearts beat wildly. They all sensed the terrifying aura exuding from Qingxuan's body. They paused in their footsteps, and just about to retreat, a cold light came into view.

"Yin-"

In an instant, the resounding sword cry suddenly sounded, and when the sword cry dissipated, there was a dead silence on the beach except for the sound of waves crashing against the shore.

"Pfft..."

Immediately, blood spurted from the neck of the three Persian envoys, a deep sword mark appeared, the pupils were dilated, and they all limp to the ground powerlessly.

Qing Xuan still stood where he was, as if nothing had happened.

The only thing that can't be broken in martial arts in the world is speed, and the sword drawing technique pays attention to simplicity and speed, and the sword is thunderous, so fast that the enemy doesn't even have a chance to react.

What's more, the sword drawing technique has been practiced by Qingxuan to the state of returning to nature, even Zhang Sanfeng, who is a martial arts master, would find it very difficult to block this sword.

The three Persian envoys were only top masters, and their strengths were vastly different, so their deaths were naturally inexplicable.

"Gudong..."

Behind him, Chen Youliang, who was carrying Xie Xun, kept swallowing his saliva, his face was covered with cold sweat, his eyes were like copper bells, staring at the three dead masters on the ground, his heart was inexplicably terrified.

Just now he seemed to see a dazzling cold light.

Looking at Qingxuan, although Chen Youliang really wanted to ask for clarification, but his mood was clear, the more he knew about some things, the worse it would be for him.

Therefore, the tactful person didn't ask, and just stood aside in a daze.

Glancing at the corpses of the three Persian envoys, Qingxuan stepped forward and picked up the six holy fire tokens beside the three of them.

The Holy Fire Order is the sacred object of the "Persian Ming Cult", and it is also the symbol of the leader of the "Middle Thumming Cult". See "Holy Fire Order" to see the leader.

Looking at the two-foot-long black card in his hand, there are words engraved on each sacred fire token. The six sacred fire tokens are neither gold nor jade, but their texture is extremely hard. The six tokens are different in length and size, seemingly transparent, opaque, There seems to be a faint flame flying in the order, but in fact it is the quality of the order reflecting light and changing colors.

Rumor has it that there are a total of twelve Mingjiao sacred fire orders, six of which are engraved with top martial arts cheats, and the other six are engraved with the three major orders and five minor orders of Mingjiao canon.

Although Qingxuan hadn't learned Persian for long, he had a photographic memory, and it wasn't difficult to translate the exercises on the holy fire order.

After reading it in detail, a smile appeared on Qing Xuan's face.

Judging from his current vision, the skills in the Holy Fire Token are not top-notch, but they bring out the weirdness and weirdness to the peak.

Moreover, on Binghuo Island, Dai Qisi's strange and quick martial arts are exactly the same as those in the holy fire order. The latter is a saint of the Ming religion, and it is normal to be able to learn the exercises in the holy fire order.

Although it is not a top-notch technique, it can still come in handy.

Putting away the holy fire order, Qingxuan took out the jade bottle, lightly poured some powder and sprinkled it on the necks of the three of them, their blood boiled, and in just a few seconds, there was only a puddle of yellow water left on the ground.

"Find a sack and put him in it."

Putting the jade bottle away, Qingxuan glanced at Chen Youliang, gave an order, turned around and walked towards the small town.

"Yes!"

Chen Youliang recovered from the shock, and hurriedly responded, found an old sack in the boat, and stuffed Xie Xun into it.

Stepping into the small town, the streets are crowded with people, which is quite lively.

He found an inn at random, went up to the second floor and found a seat by the window, ordered a pot of local sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and a few appetizers, and Qingxuan began to savor it leisurely.

During the first half of the year in Hai, he was already tired of eating seafood. He didn't drink alcohol for half a year.

About half an hour or so, Chen Youliang found the restaurant.

"Young master, I have already ordered the disciples of the Beggars' Clan to take Xie Xun back to the main helm and imprison him. I don't feel comfortable leaving the matter of casting the knife to others, so I can only go there on my own."

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(End of this chapter)

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