There are only some ruins left in Beidao City.

It was not easy for the barbarians to gather an army of [-]. They mobilized almost all the troops in the surrounding cities. Seeing the fat meat drooling, the three armies of Cangya went out that night and took out several surrounding cities in one pot. It's a strategy to cut soldiers.

Anyway, they relied on the fact that the emperor was ignorant and knew nothing.

When the three armies of Cangya entered the city, the common people ate pots of oatmeal and rushed to tell each other. After a hundred years, they finally ushered in the king's division.

The king of the Northern Man was already on his way to Daluotian.

The old Beiman king was leaning in the prison car, his eyes glazed over, looking as if he was about to die, as if this plot was his dying unwillingness.

But it doesn't matter.

The King of the Northern Barbarians hooked up with Jin Dan, which has already touched the scales of the current emperor, no matter how cowardly and incompetent the current emperor is, he dare not let this matter go his own way.

This is all from above.

It's not under Lin Qi's control.

Every 20 years, Xiandao will hold a Dao Discussion Conference, which is divided into two sessions, spring and autumn. The spring meeting is held at Tianyan School in Taixuan Mountain, and the autumn meeting is held at Shengxian Gate in Taichang Mountain.

The Spring Festival is approaching, whether it is Lord Tianyan, who is having a great time outside, or the disciples of the Nine Sects who are waiting to return from their studies, they have to rush back before the Spring Festival, and be the host of the exhausted people.

"Master...cough, Daoist Lin, see you from the Tianyan Sect."

"It's easy to talk, easy to talk, walk slowly."

Fang Yu and Yanqing walked out of Beidao City, Yanqing looked back.

Fang Yu didn't urge either, Yannan and Feng Kuan were both buried in Beidao City, where the Beidao rose.

Fang Yu held Feijian in his hand, and Yanqing held Beidao in his arms.

Back then when Bei Dao wiped out his family, a son of Bei Dao escaped from death.

With the Yanbei knife, he disappeared.

The Feng family in the south of the Yangtze River didn't know the cause, only Bei Dao remembered the kindness from generation to generation.

The eldest son of the head of the Feng family betrayed the Southern Sword Sect, went north alone, and dug out Xiao Beidao who was only seven years old in the fire.

Right and wrong grievances, all told.

And after Xiaobeidao was able to take charge of his own side, he died in suicide.

Bei Dao remembered his favor, and the eldest son also paid his father's debt.

In later generations, the word 'en' has been repeated thousands of times, and the word 'resentment' has never been mentioned, and the North Sword is still the knife of the South Sword.

"I don't like Xiandao, and I don't like you either."

"Ah."

"However, my father passed the Yanbei knife to me. From now on, I will go wherever you go."

"it is good."

Two figures, one knife and one sword.

Entering Yuyu Pass, stepping across the long flowing water, and ascending Taixuan Mountain.

The great road is fifty, the sky is four and nine, and people are one of them.

On the other side, when Lin Qi knew that Xiao Xiang had already left, he was no longer in a hurry to hurry.

He wandered around in Yuyu Pass for several days, teased all the good people in the pass, and then slowly wandered to Xiao Tu's side: "You can go."

Xiao Tu and Su Yi planned to go directly back to the mountain, but Lin Qi insisted on walking with them, saying that he didn't know the way to the Tianyan Sect.

I really don’t know the road, I don’t know the road if I don’t know the road, let’s not talk about it, this Gaogong master of the Dongxuan sect is actually a pervert, he can’t walk when he sees a good-looking man, he stays in the customs day after day, Xiao Tu is really afraid of him On a whim, wasted until the end of the Spring Festival.

Xiao Tu waited for three days, and finally couldn't wait to ask him when he was going to leave, who knew that someone ran over by himself and said that he could leave.

Xiao Tu said expressionlessly: "I thought you were too happy to miss leaving."

Lin Qi smiled: "How can it be. Only you can make me happy, and I will marry your Tianyan sect, okay?"

Xiao Tu: "Okay."

Su Yi had just packed up her things and ran over, when she heard this, she covered her face and rolled out again, riding a horse for a long distance.

Xiao Tu has been fascinated by his ears and eyes for the past two days, and suddenly the words pop out of his head.

After he finished speaking, he froze for a moment, and almost slapped himself, even Lin Qi didn't react.Xiao Tu silently looked away, pretending nothing happened, and walked out calmly.

Lin Qi saw his slightly red ears, and a smile crawled into his eyes.

Su Yi didn't know where she went, Lin Qi galloped to Xiao Tu's side and asked, "You, did you lose your temper?"

Xiao Tu glanced at him: "Didn't you say you don't want to ask?"

Lin Qi let out a disappointed "Oh", turned the horse's head and walked to the side dejectedly, sighing as he walked, "We're all married, did we just meet by chance?"

Xiao Tu: "..."

It's not over yet.

He lightly clamped the horse's belly, rubbed it forward, and then took the whip to beat Lin Qi's buttocks. The horse immediately galloped forward, and Lin Qi's ghostly cry still faintly lingered in the air.

Xiao Tu smiled softly: "Hurry up and get lost."

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew around him.

His whole body stiffened, and an ominous premonition came from behind him.He turned his neck tremblingly, and saw the person who should have disappeared sitting behind him, looking at him with a smile: "You let my horse go, how will you pay me?"

Xiao Tu suddenly fell on the horse's back, trembling slightly.

Lin Qi glanced at his accompanying sword, the rune on it was shining with golden light, and when he warmed Xiao Tu's pulse, the golden light dimmed again, and the sword also became quiet.

The sword is an ordinary sword, but this scabbard is a rare treasure.

Lin Qi narrowed his eyes and asked, "Is your master Shu Yangping?"

Xiao Tu let out a "hmm", and Lin Qi passed his hands under his armpit, holding the rein and walked forward slowly: "'Zangfeng' scabbard, your master treats you very well."

Xiao Tu couldn't deny it.

After a while, after walking a long distance, he said: "My strange disease has existed since I can remember. It was much better when I was on the mountain, and it started to recur after I went down the mountain. Later, the master gave me 'Zangfeng', Seal my cultivation base in the sword."

The "Zangfeng" scabbard was made by Lin Qi's master Lingquan Zhenren. It was originally specially used to discipline Lin Qi who was invincible at the time, but Lin Qi tricked him out later.

In the lineage of Lingquan, there is a rule of practice.In the first three years of entering the Tao, no matter how well you refine your qi, you are not allowed to build a foundation. After three years, you have to refine the true qi in your body countless times before you can lift the ban.

For example, when Shu Yangping was young, he was jealous that the people around him could cultivate faster than him, and he was not allowed to build a foundation after being consecrated.Young people all have the will to be competitive, so they were going to secretly do bad things at that time, but Lin Qi caught him right away, and the "Zangfeng" scabbard just got into his hands.

However, although the "Zangfeng" is used for discipline, it is the best magic weapon.

Shu Yangping being able to give Xiao Tu is enough to see how much he values ​​Xiao Tu. Maybe in a few years, this child will be the next head of the Tianyan Sect.

"Master said that with the 'Zang Feng', Lord Tianyan will come to the door by himself. It has been three years, and I suspect that he is talking nonsense."

"Well, bullshit."

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