Xiuxian is like this

Lu Bei leaned over and approached, resorted to the tried-and-tested beauty trick, and whispered in his ear: "Sister Zhao, you take my suzerain to Gushan, I will let you get what you want, and guarantee that you will complete the task in one night, how about it?" ?”

Zhao Wuyou directly laughed angrily: "Sect Master Lu, last time you established all the papers, didn't you also go back on what you said!"

"Last time was last time, this time is this time, people will change."

Lu Bei gritted his teeth and said, "Give me a chance. I didn't get to choose my suzerain before, but now I want to be a person who keeps my word."

No way, no way, Zhao Wuyou won't follow what he says, unless Lu Bei fulfills his promise in advance and delivers the goods on the spot, otherwise everyone has nothing to talk about.

She decided that Lu Bei was not a womanizer, let alone this time, she would definitely be sure next time.

Sure enough, the two quarreled on the spot, and Lu Bei proposed to pay half of it first, that is, touch the little hand, and wait until Gushan to tie the other half.

He was not sincere when he heard it, and Zhao Wuyou was even more reluctant. In desperation, Lu Bei had to repeat the old trick: "Sister Zhao, where is Gushan City? Just send someone to inquire about it. I want to go. Stop it!" I can't stop it. Still the same sentence, why don't you lead my suzerain there, in case I want to do something harmful, such as colluding with the demon clan to open the border gate, you can send a message in time."

Zhao Wuyou acted as if he hadn't heard, he was full of moral integrity, and there was no question of principle, Lu Bei wanted to go to Gushan, he just went there, and there was no way for her to lead the way.

At this time, the water mirror suddenly opened, and Zhao Wuxie's figure slowly emerged.

Lu Bei pressed Zhao Wuyou on the pillar, and the two tugged and tugged. From his perspective, it was Lu Bei who pressed Zhao Wuyou on the pillar and arched back and forth.

Tsk, the task has been completed fairly well, how can it be said that there is no progress at all!

Zhao Wuxie opened the folding fan to block the corners of the lips that were gradually rising. When the two people who were tugging heard the sound, they both loosened their hands and feet and straightened their slightly messy clothes.

"Brother Zhao, what a coincidence, you're here?" Lu Bei greeted with a smile without blushing or panting.

"It disturbs the two Yaxing, don't blame it."

Zhao Wuxie smiled lightly, and before Zhao Wuyou could explain, he said directly: "It's okay, Sect Master Lu is resourceful, you have to be careful when dealing with him as a brother, it's not surprising that you don't notice when you go and come back suddenly."

Speaking of this, he smiled at Lu Bei again.

After listening to Zhao Wuyou's report, Lu Bei suddenly bid farewell and returned to Wu Zhou, Zhao Wuxie was puzzled, wondering what was wrong.Although he didn't know Lu Bei's purpose, but he judged others by himself, so he expected that Lu Bei would not go far.

Sure enough, the first time I tried it, I tried it out.

On the other side, Zhao Wuyou explained the reason why Lu Bei left and returned. Zhao Wuxie was taken aback when he heard it, and said in surprise: "Sect Master Lu, you want to go to the front line of Gushan... but because of one of the three evils, the evil one... ?”

"Yes and no."

Lu Bei said bluntly: "I did have the idea of ​​competing with the three evil spirits before, but after hearing about Xuanlong's national conditions, the idea faded away. I just want to find a few big monsters to sharpen the immortal sword."

Good thing, there is no reason for a thug who doesn't want money to refuse.

Zhao Wuxie pondered for a moment, he wasn't worried that Lu Bei would collude with the Yaozu, if that was the case, Jian Ji Lonely would have died long ago.But think about Lu Bei's identity as the master of Tianjian Sect, not to mention Wu Zhou's Zhu family's heart, but also a taboo that no other country can get involved in. If others want to try something new, they have to sneak around and blatantly drag him to the front line...

Free is the most expensive.

Zhao Wuxie shook his head slightly, he couldn't decide this matter, so he asked Lu Bei to wait on the spot, and he went online again after a while.

After confirming it, the superiors nodded and agreed that Lu Bei should go for a walk in Gushan, but the ugly thing is that all actions are Lu Bei's personal opinion and have nothing to do with Xuanlong officials.

This must be made clear, otherwise there will be an accident, and Wu Zhou's red envelopes will not be accepted in the coming year.

Lu Bei nodded again and again, life and death are fate, my fate is up to me, if he dies, it is purely his own fault, Xuanlong does not have to bear the slightest responsibility.

The two sides made a verbal agreement, Lu Bei promised not to cause trouble on the front line, Zhao Wuxie promised not to use him as cannon fodder, both ended the call with satisfaction.

Zhao Wuxie left, Lu Bei turned around and patted Zhao Wuyou on the shoulder: "You're useless if I give you a chance, if you just agreed to this suzerain, I will be yours tonight."

Zhao Wuyou spat lightly, not believing Lu Bei's nonsense.

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In the northern border of Xuanlong, the vast mountains are undulating, and there are countless towering giant trees as high as hundreds of feet. The mountains are steep and the rocks are jagged.

It is hazy, with no mountains, no water, and it is shrouded in mystery all the year round.

In the distance, it can be seen that monster clouds have turned into dragons and skyscrapers, occupying the sky in darkness, and in a place isolated from the world, nameless strange birds are sometimes startled to tear the sky and howl.

On the opposite side of the vast mountain range, a black mountain rises from the ground, with a radius of less than [-] miles, like a mayfly shaking a tree, it is not worth mentioning.

But it was such a lone mountain that firmly suppressed the boundless demon cloud like a nail, stopping its encroachment abruptly, erecting a barrier in the sky, dividing the sky on both sides with a clear cut.

On the one hand, there are monster clouds rolling, and on the other hand, the clouds are calm and windy.

Gushan City.

With the mountain as the city, it will not fall for a thousand years.

There are 18 defenders in Gushan City, [-] of which were fully staffed during the war. There are also [-] people, merchants, and monks in the city, and there is a road five hundred miles behind.

Eight thousand defenders practiced the method of "Blood Qi Battle Banner" in the holy land of the human race. This method intends to stimulate the blood energy like a dragon, and the body can be tempered. Dao, non-northern powers are not available.

The defenders are the shields, and the monks are the swords.

The most famous sword here is Tu Yuan, one of the three evil spirits in the Yunyun Palace.

However, a lonely mountain city alone is not enough to resist thousands of monsters.

There are dozens of cities in the north of Xuanlong, each of which is a military town, dotted with lone stars, and they will become dragons. Where the golden light lies, it is the dragon vein of Xuanlong's national destiny.

That's right, Xuanlong moved the dragon vein of luck to the front line.

With the dragon veins as the foundation of the formation, dozens of nails were pressed down to block the ambition of the monster clan going south.

In another country, this kind of suicidal behavior that puts the lifeblood of the enemy at the knife's edge can be called a textbook-like way to kill, and it is absolutely impossible.

The dragons of every family's luck are treasures, such as Yiliang, a thousand-year-old god, who hid the dragon's veins in a secret place, lest the enemy find the dead spot and cover the door.

Although Yiliang still perished, it was because of their bad luck. Big countries like Wu Zhou and Qi Yan all did the same thing as Yiliang.

Xuanlong has no choice. Compared with the monster clan's successive invasions, it is generally on the defensive side, and the initiative is on the monster clan's side.

If you don't move the dragon veins at the bottom of the pressure box, you can't stand the long front.

But from a long-term point of view, although this move is a helpless choice to break the boat, it is also a wonderful move. The millennium has proved that Xuanlong's luck has not declined for a moment, and the more he fought, the stronger he became. portion.

Looking into the reason, the white hairs of the Zhao family gambled everything, died with the country, and coexisted with the people.There are more than ten emperors who have been dismembered by the demon clan on the front line of the northern border. The people's will is what they want. If the boat sails on the water like walking on the ground, there is no reason for the country's fortune to decline day by day.

Qinggan should be glad that the target of his restoration of the country was Wu Zhou, and replaced it with Xuanlong, who was controlled by white hairs per capita. Before he could shout the slogan of rebellion, he was disgusted to death by everyone's saliva.

……

The clouds and mists dispersed, the hundreds of feet of the city wall were mottled, scratches and scratches abounded, and amidst the vastness and sorrow, there was still a majestic momentum that stood firm.

Lu Bei looked up, his eyes narrowed slightly, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and the golden dragon's scales and claws caught his eyes. Compared with Bi Yiliang's stupid dragon, who was the elder brother and who was the younger brother, the judgment was made.

"After entering the city, please restrain Sect Master Lu, Senior Tu Yuan is not a good talker." Zhao Wuyou begged, no, begged.

Girls who are 150+ have an intuition that when these two meet, they will probably have a fight.

Chapter 5 and Four

"He's not good at talking, so is it easy for my suzerain to talk?"

Lu Bei snorted, seeing Zhao Wuyou's face mourning the death of the emperor, he raised his hand and stroked the white hair: "Just kidding, after all, it's your Xuanlong's territory, my suzerain will restrain himself somewhat."

"Cough cough."

A light cough came from behind, Lu Bei decisively withdrew his hand and rubbed it on his clothes.

Gushan City covers an area of ​​18 miles. The south is home to [-] people, and the north is a military camp. There is a harmony.

Of course, the player's hand has also reached here.

Due to the difficult living environment, the main reason is that there are too few low-level tasks, and the promotion skills are too serious. Except for a very small number of players who are still persisting, most of them delete their accounts and retrain, but reincarnate elsewhere.

Xiao Fengxian followed Lu Bei, seeing everything was new. With his level, joining the Gushan City garrison, three resurrection missions a week would not be enough.

Because Xiao Fengxian looked fresh in everything, with a cute face like a newcomer, so Lu Bei looked indifferent, looking around, it was nothing more than that written on his face.

There is nothing to see in the bazaar. Merchants come and go frequently. The goods are counted by carts and carts. The two sides pay the money and deliver the goods, and then the goods are sent to the Qiankun bag. There are also a group of monks who run orders and send the raw materials of the Yaozu from the front to the rear factory.

The factory is not in Gushan City. The people here are only responsible for rough processing such as skinning and bloodletting. Where exactly did they go?

But soon, he sensed something was wrong, and raised a look to his personal bodyguard and full-time secretary.

Chopping the red song got Lu Bei's voice transmission, and he said in doubt: "Junior Sister Wuyou, how come there are so many demon cultivators in Gushan City, don't be afraid..."

I didn't say what I said later, which hurt my feelings, but the meaning is in place.

Zhao Wuyou was not a riddler either, so he directly explained that Xuanlong suffered from the invasion of the demon clan, and there were many monks with the blood of the demon clan in the territory, and the number was extremely high, the proportion was much higher than that of Wuzhou, Xiongchu and other countries.

The environment is like this, no one can do anything about it.

As for the loyalty of the demon cultivator, there is nothing to question.

First of all, the essence of demon cultivators is that people are not demons.

Secondly, Xuanlong has his own national conditions here, and the hatred between Yaoxiu and Yaozu is no less than that of other monks.

And because the demon cultivator pretends to be more concealed by the demon clan, he is often used as the main force of surprise attacks, and has an excellent reputation in Xuanlong.

The last of the three evils is the evil spirit.

Lu Bei nodded secretly when he heard this, and when he mentioned the monk with the blood of the demon race, he thought of the sword fierce Dugu. The strange supernatural powers of immortality and immortality are more or less related to demon cultivators.

Several people said as they walked, away from the gathering place of the people, and arrived at the border of the military camp.

A defender stepped forward to question him, Zhao Wuyou showed his token, and the defender received the order to confirm the identities of the accompanying people and let them go.

Lu Bei took the opportunity to take a few glances. The average person was in black heavy armor, with a thick-backed straight knife about 1.2 meters long at the waist and hips. He had a vigorous physique and a strong body. At first glance, he looked like a battle-hardened warrior.

Fang Wuzhou was also a centurion at the last time, and he could only watch the gate in Xuanlong.

Oh, no gate, just a fence guard.

Everyone shuttled through the wide road, and Lu Bei saw three rows of catapult-like weapons from a distance. The catapults are all made by monks, and the materials and shells are exquisite.

Similar to Xuanyinsi's Breaking Gang Crossbow, powered by mana, it is powerful, and it is not a magic weapon but a magic weapon.

……

The garrison camp, the Blackstone Palace.

A portal opened, leading to the gloomy world of Black Mountain's sharp-bladed walls.

A man stood on the top of the mountain, with a burly figure, wearing a black light armor, a unicorn spewing mist on his chest, and animal claws clasped on his shoulders.Two straight and straight eyebrows slanted, and his appearance was mighty. Looking at his head full of white hair, he should be from the Zhao family.

The fly in the ointment is that a claw mark and broken eyebrow are deeply embedded in the left half of the face, the left eye socket is sunken, and the eyeballs are protruding. Fifty points are deducted from the nearly broken appearance, which directly comes below the passing line.

The man was indeed from the Zhao family. His surname was Zhao and his name was Fang Ce. He had a status in Xuanlong.

The suit of armor on his body, named Iron Qilin, is an ancestral artifact of the old Zhao family. It has been used since the founding of the country, and only the general can wear it, not the emperor.

On the side, two tall men were kneeling, and a 1.2-meter-tall girl was standing. At first glance, it seemed that there were three people kneeling.

There is nothing to describe the two big men, five big and three thick, with ferocious features, named Sanyi and Thirty-six respectively, the imperial guards around the emperor, responsible for self-explosion at critical moments.

Let's just talk about the little girl, with bright eyes and white teeth, she is radiant, and her expression is flying in the air, and her skin is like beautiful porcelain, her lips are like cherry blossoms, she is a standard beauty embryo.

figure...

It can only be said that if you don't look carefully, you can't tell the front and back.

The devil is Tu Yuan.

The three villains in the Yunyun Palace, the swordsmen drink blood all day long, he is a reckless man who can only cut people, he runs away from time to time, he is a double-edged sword; , usually rarely show up.

The devil, Tu Yuan, was an exception. He understood military law and had foresight. Among the three, he could speak human language.

"Your Majesty, if you agree to stay for three days, you should stay for three days. Why don't you leave? You must know that you are not joking, and you will be struck by lightning if you talk nonsense." Tu Yuan snapped his fingers, just wanting to drive Zhao Fangce away quickly. .

The emperor is too troublesome, if she dies in Gushan City, she will also be unlucky.

Thirty-one and Thirty-liu didn't say a word, they just stared at Tu Yuan with wide eyes, breathing heavily from their nostrils, maintaining the last dignity of the imperial guards.

Zhao Fangce didn't take it seriously, he was used to the way the monks of the Yunyun Palace spoke, and frowned slightly: "Gu Ming, have you checked the information clearly?"

"No, I don't have time to check."

Tu Yuan shook his head directly, and added: "I asked Dugu to investigate. He went deep into the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and I think there will be some gains."

Zhao Fangce remained silent. Xuanlong knew who the sword murderer Dugu was. If he was asked to go out to do errands, he would get lost for three years in all likelihood and had to send someone to find him in the end.

"Your Majesty, Lu Li's blood is extraordinary. If you insist on seeking revenge from him, it may be a disaster."

Tu Yuan said tactfully: "In my opinion, it's better to hide from him for 200 years, and then go pick out his eyeballs and use him as a bully after he cultivates to be invincible. Maybe it's possible. I beat him to death before you leave the customs." .”

After speaking, it is a joy.

Zhao Fangce was not happy, and looked at Tu Yuan indifferently, his condescending gaze was extremely oppressive, Tu Yuan smiled and then fell silent, bowing his head and toes on the ground, as if he was about to dig out three rooms and one living room.

"Lonely looking for Lu Li is not seeking revenge."