Xiuxian is like this

"Oh, he doesn't leave any corpses when he draws his sword, I can't even collect the corpses for you."

"Qing Yu, a teacher for one day and a father for life, don't you just call the word master casually!"

"He saved my life, and if I call him master, I won't suffer."

"..."

Chang Gaowu smiled wryly, thinking about Tian Mingzi holding the divine sword, mainly the divine sword in Tian Mingzi's hand, his heart was itching unbearably as if being scratched by a cat.

I have to find a way to borrow the sword.

"By the way, Qingyu, there is something wrong in southern border, you can take your master there to have a look."

"Southern Border?!"

Chang Qingyu was surprised and said: "Isn't it stable over there?"

"Qin Tianjian dispatched troops and generals, and it is suspected that there are masters at the level of Tiantianyin..."

"That's also very stable!"

"There is also a group of foreign forces. King Yan has found helpers from nowhere."

Chapter 713 Women will only affect the speed of drawing the sword for the teacher

In the southern border of Zhaoqin, where the ancient lost country is located, there are often rumors of a large tomb being born, and it is very popular among underground workers.

Southern Xinjiang covers a huge area, about an area of ​​Wuzhou. Because the land veins are connected to the ice sea of ​​the Mangyin Mountains, there are often aura riots and monsters dancing in the sky, so there are few people.

In essence, Zhaoqin did not have the territory of southern Xinjiang, and it was not even a subsidiary state.

This piece of land is too evil, no one dares to incorporate it into the territory, it is defaulted as a buffer zone, public territory, and several surrounding countries can get involved.

Similar to the Chikong Desert to the south of Wuzhou.

Ordinary people struggle in southern Xinjiang, but monks, especially senior monks, live for a hundred years without going out.

According to gossip, King Yan had a cave in southern Xinjiang.

As a large human nation, Zhaoqin's land area is self-evident. It is more than tens of thousands of miles from the northern subsidiary state of Nanjiao across the entire border to the southern Xinjiang.

This time, take the teleportation array.

As soon as he heard that he was going to the southern border where the birds don't shit, Lu Bei firmly refused, and the teleportation array didn't work either.

Unexpectedly, the mount took the initiative to ask for Ying, and Lu Bei had to ride it again. For the sake of her fragrance and softness, Lu Bei had no choice but to resign himself to riding on it.

I'm looking forward to it, I don't know how Senior Sister Shao will react after the vest is exposed.

Before the teleportation formation, Chang Qingyu had a look of grief over the death of his master, and carried Lu Bei, who couldn't leave the roast goose on his back.

After several teleportations, the two arrived at the southern border outpost.

While tugging on Master's sleeve, Chang Qingyu received information on the stronghold. After confirming his identity, he took a map and headed southwest in a daze.

She probably has a guess about the second uncle's thoughts, the Seven Killing Order and the Five Fighting Talisman are strong, but to find out the depth of the cheap master, you have to borrow the head of a fellow Yin for three days.

Changqing Yuren was at the scene, witnessed the cutting of melons and vegetables, and had great confidence in the strength of 'Tianmingzi'.It is conservatively estimated that it is absolutely worthwhile to deal with the Earth Immortal of the Fourth Level of Tribulation Transcendence, even if a Mahayana monk comes in person, he can still deal with it for a while.

He is no match for King Yan, and he is sure to win against Qin Tianjian's minions.

Just a three-day seal, be careful!

The environment in the southern border is complex. The first second is full of foliage and wild lotuses, and the second second is glaciers and snow-capped mountains. If you are lucky, you may even encounter tidal eruptions from land veins, and Mangyin monsters are flying all over the sky.

The unpredictable environment prevented the Qin Tianjian from infiltrating, and also gave the Jiang family the opportunity to accumulate a team. The thousand-year-old business layout, such a huge southern border, does not know how many senior monks are hidden.

"Gudu!"

Lu Bei swallowed his saliva, and Mingren didn't say dark words, the reason why he was willing to ride Senior Sister Shao again was for experience.

The Seven Killing Orders and the Five Fighting Talismans are too watery to bear the style of Zhaoqin's great power. If you want to make a quick profit, you have to look at the Mahayana level monks.

also……

What a coincidence.

The secret place Qinglong pointed out is located in Zhaoqin, and Zhaoqin happened to be in civil strife. King Yan and the royal family had a showdown, and the two sides were about to launch a decisive battle.

He was a self-proclaimed shit-stirring stick, but it was a coincidence that he was thrown into Zhaoqin at this time.

Lu Bei thought for a long time but still didn't understand Qinglong's plan.

To be on the safe side, let's ride for a while.

"Teacher, it's windy up there, let's go down and walk." Lu Bei tightened his legs and said to the mount.

Chang Qingyu's head was full of oil, and he was feeling uncomfortable all over. Hearing the words, he felt as if he had received an amnesty, so he landed on a sandy field, found an oasis in the sandy sea, and placed Lu Bei on a big rock.

She waved off the greasy hair on her head, and the cuffs of her clothes were full of the smell of roast goose sauce, thinking about reciting Master a few more times, her whole body would be marinated.

The kendo girl who is less than a hundred years old is in the rebellious period, the more her second uncle Chang Gaowu belittles Lu Bei, the more she protects her.

The master picked up by skill, no matter how greasy it is, it is still fragrant.

Thinking of this, Chang Qingyu leaned towards Lu Bei, smiled, squeezed his shoulders and beat his back, probed and said: "Master, I will follow you, my mind can't remember things, and I forgot the sword intent passed down by our master. Demonstrate it to me."

The technique is average, it looks like an ancestor at first glance, and he has never been filial to his parents.

Lu Bei tore off a goose leg and slammed it into Chang Qingyu's mouth with lightning speed.

Very deep, poking directly into the throat eye.

Chang Qingyu rolled her eyes, faltered and chewed hard, and realized that Master Qi's aura had changed drastically, whether it was in the Void Refining Realm or in the Void Refining Realm, but there was a kind of person in the fog, whose spiritual thoughts were hard to understand.

"Be careful, I only demonstrate once as a teacher. Whether you can learn it or not depends on your understanding."

Lu Bei put the roast goose in Chang Qingyu's hands, stood up, and Feng Xuyu was floating in the air.

There is no spell, no mana, not even the slightest fluctuation of aura.

At this moment, it wasn't that he was borrowing the power of heaven and earth with Taoism, but the power of heaven and earth took the initiative to throw, supporting his body and standing in mid-air.

Lu Bei stared intently at the east, his white eyes flashed through the thunder, and he pointed to strike out with a sword, with endless sharpness, and shattered a void with a swipe.

"Amazing!"

Chang Qingyu clapped her hands in praise, but she didn't take it seriously in her heart. It's true that Master Qi's brain is not easy to use. She can use this sword without learning it.

No matter, let's coax for a while!

Before the applause fell, the shattered void twisted and churned, and a figure walked out slowly.

This is a mature woman with a graceful figure and a curvaceous figure, with a silk wrapping her shoulders around her arms, fluttering around her side flexibly.

At first glance, the fairy air is fluttering, and she is a full-fledged fairy.

Upon closer inspection, the clothes are simple and simple, and you can save as much as you can.

Except for the shawl fluttering around her body, there is not much fabric on the woman's body. Two slender and straight beautiful legs are looming under the tulle skirt, her chest is high and bound by a touch of white gauze, her fragrant shoulders and beautiful back can be seen at a glance, and her flat belly is also full. No cover.

Wearing it carefully is better than not wearing it at all.

Lu Bei praised it heartily, and continued to be defiant.

If Chang Qingyu had a slight fragrance before meeting him, but after meeting him, he was marinated by roast goose and turned into a sauce fragrance, then the woman in front of him is a strong fragrance.

Smell it, you will be intoxicated, take a sip, it will be fresh, refreshing and mellow.

It is the umami of the sea.

Concubine Kan Meng looked at the master and apprentice in front of her, ignoring the apprentice with a goose leg poked in her mouth, locked her eyes on Lu Bei, and said strangely: "Taoism is natural, heaven and man are connected, your cultivation is superb, and I admire you very much. Dare I ask your name?" ?”

"Who are you?"

Chang Qingyu spit out goose legs, flew to Lu Bei's side, knowing that her master was not in the right mind, and his mouth was very stupid, so he decisively accepted the words.

The sword just now was not just a demonstration, it must be that the master sensed the witch's malicious intentions!

"My name is taboo, you, the younger generation, don't need to know." Concubine Kan Meng glanced at Chang Qingyu indifferently, washed away the greasy, and she looked like a beauty, feeling deeply displeased for a moment.

Chang Qingyu frowned slightly, and asked tentatively: "Qin Tianjian?"

Concubine Kan Meng smiled coquettishly, without answering, she looked at Lu Bei with winking eyes like silk, she danced like a wind and cloud, a natural charm filled her surroundings.

"Which fairy mountain do you practice, can you tell me one or two?"

The flattery came, and the tyrannical will was unstoppable, Chang Qingyu's face changed suddenly, his hands and feet were out of control, he raised his plain hand, and inserted two fingers straight into his eye sockets.

"Immeasurable Sword Sect."

Lu Bei spoke slowly, breaking through the charming powder fragrance with one word, and dissipating the will to cross the tribulation period that was pressing on Chang Qingyu.

Guaranteed to be an Earth Immortal, the upper limit is unknown, and it is also unknown whether he is an Earth Immortal.

Lu Bei couldn't see through the woman's cultivation level, even this face, which was as delicate as flawless jade, couldn't see through it.

Sanshen Jue!

Black pattern mask!

It's a bit interesting. When I first arrived in southern Xinjiang, I met a colleague of the tomb guard. I don't know if my mouth is tight. If not, I hope to get some useful information.

Chang Qingyu withdrew her two fingers, stood behind Lu Bei, and glared at the disheveled demon girl: "Master, I remembered, she is the one who also said bad things about our Wuliang Sword Sect."

Senior Sister Shao, can I change a line?

Lu Bei complained in his heart, raised his hand and patted the sword box behind him, the black iron sword was unsheathed, and thin lines of black light bloomed in the air.

The majestic sword slammed down, shattering the void.

Concubine Kan Meng chuckled, and waved away the cloud of fragrant mist in a slow and slow manner.

The old Taoist has a good artistic conception, and the connection between heaven and man is commendable, but her strength is only a virtual refinement, far inferior to her cultivation in the third stage of crossing the tribulation. With a little trickery, this pair of master and apprentice can be taken down.

The opportunity is rare, so you must ask where the way to follow nature is!

Swish!

The black light passed by.

The smile on Concubine Kan Meng's face was still there, she was a few beats behind, and suddenly the world was spinning in front of her eyes, and the beautiful figure in front of her stood headless, she was just like her.

My head is gone! !

Snapped!

Under Chang Qingyu's surprised gaze, Lu Bei grabbed Qingsi with his hands, Timei's head was in the air, ignoring the headless body and making continuous strikes with plain fingers, with the iron sword in his hand, he swept back.

The black light curtain vents the distance, simple and rude, but absolutely powerful.

The curvaceous figure is washed away by the black light, and it wears away bit by bit. It seems to be long, but it is only in an instant.

Chang Qingyu reassessed, she was the one who kept it conservative before, and with Master's sword in hand, even Prince Yan could do it...

Forget it, a strong man of King Yan's level should be left as a headache for the Jiang family. The master who was finally picked up cannot just disappear like this.

"Who are you?"

Lu Bei looked at the beauty's head with no one in his eyes, and uttered a thunderous sound, the divine wind entangled the soul, and the seal was like a seal, so that Concubine Kan Meng could not resist.

The latter was terrified to death, and his mind was full of disbelief.

A battle where there was no possibility of missing, suddenly turned into her being beheaded with a sword. The impact was so great that she forgot to sacrifice the magic weapon to save herself.

Black silk wrapped around Lu Bei's wrist and stretched all the way up.

The pink color reappears, a beautiful head is charming, tearful and sad, I feel pity for it.

Ordinary people, as far as your ability to seduce people is far behind this Suzerain's vixen old lady.

"An eyesore!"

Lu Bei snorted coldly, threw out the head, and raised it horizontally with a sword.

The black light was released, leaving no ashes behind.

"Ah, don't..."

Chang Qingyu was terrified, wanted to say to keep someone under the sword, but it was too late, flew to Lu Bei's side and complained: "Master, why did you kill her without saying a word, it would be better to torture her alive."

"Women will only affect the speed of drawing the sword for the teacher."

Nonsense, you didn't hesitate at all when you cut her.

Chang Qingyu sighed dejectedly, killing them all was useless, and returned the roast goose to Lu Bei, and took the initiative to act as a mount and carry them away.