"The leader of Jiang is indeed chivalrous. After teaching this person a lesson, he cured him. Such a heart is rare in the ages!"

Lin Beixia, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, sighed.

Many leaders nodded.

How to repay kindness with kindness?

Such a kind and righteous man as their leader is enough to make everyone feel completely relieved.

At this time, the old owner Xiao had already handed the envelope to Li Yao.

Li Yao opened the envelope and glanced at him, and saw a few lines of black characters inside, filled with murderous aura.

[On the eighth day of the eighth month, the moon is full in the sky, the dragon head is on the top of the mountain, and life and death are fought!]

"The leader of Jiang, the old sword god has not been concerned about the affairs of the world for more than 30 years. This time, Dabar suddenly issued a letter of war to the old sword god, so I am afraid he is prepared."

Old Manor Xiao said.

"Yes, the old Sword God is old. No matter how strong he is, he may be in danger against the young Dabar!"

Lin Beixia walked up and said in a low voice.

The existence of the old sword god is equivalent to an undefeated belief for the entire Central Plains before. He cannot be defeated at any time. Once defeated, it will be a disaster for the entire Central Plains martial arts world!

He is a living martial arts myth!

And the old palace master of the Demon God Palace is also a myth!

This person's skill is unimaginable, but he is nearly forty years younger than the old Sword God in age!

Li Yao pondered slightly.

"I'll solve this matter. I'll go to Wuliang Palace in person tomorrow!"

"Is the leader of Jiang going to visit the old sword god?"

Lin Beixia asked.

"good!"

Li Yao nodded.

First, he had an agreement with the old sword god that he would go to the old sword god after the sword contest in Longshou Mountain and watch his last sword move!

Secondly, the old sword god is determined to enter the Western Regions and shine the last glory of his life, and he also wants to enter the Western Regions to find the remaining few sand sculptures.

So, you can walk with the old sword god!

Next, Li Yao began to greet everyone and rushed to the bottom of the mountain.

After going down the mountain, a group of people immediately settled in Yuncheng County.

…

Time passed quickly in the evening.

The incident of the Palace Master of the Demon God Palace meeting with the Old Sword God spread throughout Daqian through various channels in just one day.

Whether it is a high-ranking official or a peddler or a pawn, they are all solemn and moved.

The old sword god has been sealing the sword for thirty-three years, and has not taken action for thirty-three years. Even his favorite third disciple was forced to death, he did not take any action to kill the world. Now the old palace master of the Beiman Demon God Palace is going to fight to the death with the old sword god on the top of Longding Mountain?

This is undoubtedly huge news!

Not only was the world shaking, but the court also caused a sensation!

…

The old emperor lay on the sickbed, coughed a few times, and said, "Dabal is going to fight Fang Tianyue?"

"Yes, the emperor, according to my opinion, the reason why these martial artists in the martial arts world do not obey the imperial court's orders is because they hold their own forces and are arrogant. Fang Tianyue is undoubtedly the backbone of these martial artists in the martial arts world. As long as Fang Tianyue dies, all the martial artists in the martial arts world will fall and scatter."

A middle-aged prime minister spoke.

"The hero violated the ban with martial arts, which has always been the case since ancient times!"

The old emperor sneered.

He had long wanted to find an opportunity to travel to the great world and unify the various factions.

It is precisely because Fang Tianyue has been alive!

This person is called the martial arts myth. He once bloody under the battle fifty years ago, causing a sensation in the court. Even his father was afraid and personally issued an order to enthrone Fang Tianyue as the national teacher.

Although Fang Tianyue did not accept it, it was enough to see the threats of the martial artists from the martial arts in the world to the court!

Now his father is already Bintian, and he is also old and not far from death. He only hopes to see Fang Tianyue being killed with his own eyes before he dies.

As long as Fang Tianyue dies, he can clear the world and clear the country.

As for the Northern Barbarians and the Western Regions, they are just a group of barbarians.

Give some land casually enough to comfort.

…

Early the next morning.

Li Yao said goodbye to everyone, stepped onto the horse, and rushed directly into the distance.

The golden arrow in his eyes was always guiding forward, but after he rushed for half an hour and walked out of Longshou Mountain, he finally found something wrong.

The golden arrows in my eyes clearly indicate the direction to the north, but the Western Regions are in the west.

He suddenly strangled his horse and stopped directly.

Did that silly deceive himself before?

The remaining few people were not in the Western Regions at all, but in the Northern Barbarians?

Before, there was a Longshou Mountain blocking it, and the arrow in front of you pointed to the northwest, but now it was around Longshou Mountain, but the direction of the arrow suddenly became the north!

This means that either the few sculptors took the initiative to go to the Northern Barbarians, or they were originally in the Northern Barbarians!

In order to determine the correctness of the direction, Li Yao continued to rush towards the west for a distance.

After rushing for several hours, Li Yao stopped again, his face became gloomy and unstable.

"His grandma's, it's really in the north..."

The golden arrow always pointed to the north and never changed.

What does this mean?

This shows that in addition to the "family civil officials and powerful generals" who were in the Northern Barbarians, even the lone guest [the powerful Dong Dabiao] was there.

Li Yao suddenly became bored.

Now he has two choices. First, he doesn’t care about the national crisis in Daqian and does not have the national crisis. He concentrates on his own tasks. All the NPC’s affairs have nothing to do with him. After finishing it, he will directly plunder wealth and leave here.

Second, continue to rush to the old sword god, put the task aside for the time being, and then do your own thing after solving the problem of these NPCs.

Li Yao gently touched his chin, his face depressed.

"It's hard to deal with..."

Although this is just a game world, the experience is too real.

He just shook the heroes of Daqian like this. Can he really feel relieved? It would be fine if he was a villain at the beginning, but the key is that he is a decent person now.

After thinking for a long time, he still rode his horse and whipped it and rushed towards Wuliang Palace.

"Grandma, go..."

Li Yao raised his whip all the way, and finally arrived at the Wuliang Palace in a day later.

However, as soon as he arrived at the range of Wuliang Palace, he suddenly grabbed his horse and looked up at a small mound in front of him.

I saw an old man with white hair on the mound, who was seriously teaching a child of seven or eight years old.

The child held a wooden sword in his hand, and practiced well and had a serious face.

"Good sword technique!"

Lee Yaolang praised.

"Brother Jiang is indeed a trustworthy person!"

The old Taoist, whose hair and beard were white, turned around and laughed loudly.

When the child heard that Li Yao was coming, he immediately stopped practicing swordsmanship, turned to look at Li Yao, and shouted crisply: "Mr. Jiang, you are here."

Li Yao smiled slightly, suddenly jumped up, leveraged the force on one branch, and after leaping again, he finally landed steadily on this hill.

"It is not easy to be able to gain the three flavors of swordsmanship at a young age."

Li Yao smiled and said.

"They are all basic sword techniques, which are less than a joke compared to Young Master Jiang!"

Fang Tianyue shook his head and said.

Li Yao smiled slightly, looked at Zhang Liner again, and said, "This child is also destined to me. He came in a hurry and did not bring any gifts. He only had a mental method, which can be used as a meeting gift. Are you willing to ask?"

Zhang Lin'er's eyes lit up, and she was overjoyed. She immediately fell to the ground and kowtowed solemnly.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang!"

"Get up, get up quickly!"

Li Yao lifted him up with a gentle force, and immediately used a profound voice transmission to enter the secret method, transmitting the first three levels of [Innate Gang Qi] to this son.

[Innate Gang Qi] has five levels, which are extremely domineering and unparalleled. He only passes on the third level, which is enough to allow him to sweep the world in the future.

"Young Master Jiang is so kind that the old Taoist cannot repay you!"

Fang Tianyue sighed slightly and suddenly laughed: "I have a peerless sword move that combines my life's hard work. I will use it tomorrow night. I hope it will be useful to Young Master Jiang."

"Just about to meet the power of the Sword God."

Li Yao smiled and said, "By the way, I'm here this time, there is one more thing. Senior, please see!"

He took out the envelope in his arms and handed it to Fang Tianyue.

Fang Tianyue took the envelope, smiled slightly, and said, "I already know this, and I have agreed to Dabar."

"Senior agree?"

Li Yao asked.

"Yes, Dabar is also a genius. Now outside the Northern Barbarians' Chenbing Pass, he is eager to defeat me to destroy my fighting spirit in the Central Plains martial arts world. However, his idea of ​​fighting well was destined to fail. Although the old Taoist agreed to his duel, it does not mean that the old Taoist will really be present!"

Fang Tianyue said with a smile.

"Who is that senior?"

Li Yao's eyes flashed.

"In today's world, I am with Dabar as a martial arts myth. Once the two of me have a duel, they will inevitably attract the eyes of Daqian, the Northern Barbarians, and countless masters in the Western Regions. At that time, the masters in the Western Regions camp will inevitably be empty. I can enter the Western Regions more smoothly, solve their royal family and generals, and make a decision in one battle."

Fang Tianyue said with a smile.

Li Yao took a light breath and understood immediately.

"But in this way, when the duel comes, the heroes in the world find that the seniors don't go, wouldn't it ruin the reputation of the seniors for nearly a hundred years?"

Fang Tianyue shook his head gently and said, "How can the old Taoist dying care about reputation? The Daqian royal family guarded us as a tiger, for fear that we would cause trouble, so they were unwilling to use the martial arts. For the sake of the family, country and the world, the old Taoist dying is not afraid, let alone reputation?"

"That younger generation is willing to fight side by side with the senior generation!"

Li Yao said solemnly.

"No!"

Fang Tianyue's tone was condensed and said, "I invite you to come, not to let Young Master Jiang die. The old Taoist has not been alive for a few years. I know that I will die here. First, I don't want the sword moves I have learned throughout my life will be lost.

Second, I hope that Brother Jiang can send the old Taoist a journey. It is rare to have a confidant in life. The old Taoist has been circulating in the world for nearly a hundred years. He killed the world withered in the world fifty years ago. The strong died. He could not be said to have no confidant. Until he met Brother Jiang, he could meet his confidant. The old Taoist went here to die happily, which was not a tragic song!"

Li Yao fell silent for a moment.

At this moment, he wanted to sigh.

The wind is whistling and the Yishui is cold, and the hero will never return once he leaves!

"Since that's the case, I'm willing to send you to the seniors!"

Li Yao hugged his fists and spoke solemnly.

"Tai Shigong!"

Zhang Lin'er on one side exclaimed, and suddenly fell to the ground, hugging the old Taoist, tears flowing.

"Lin'er, the Grand Master who should teach you has finished teaching. From now on, you have to leave by yourself. Remember, your husband is born in the world, and your family and country will never be diligent. You can't get up, don't cry!"

Fang Tianyue spoke in a deep voice.

"Tai Shigong!"

Zhang Lin'er burst into tears.

A soft force appeared out of thin air on Fang Tianyue, bounced up Zhang Lin'er.

Zhang Lin'er's tears flowed and her eyes were red.

Li Yao sighed softly: "When will you go on the road?"

"Let's go now."

Fang Tianyue laughed, her sleeves flew and walked towards the mountain path.

"Master Master, Lin'er is willing to give you a gift in person!"

Zhang Lin'er choked and chased forward.

But although he ran with all his might, the old Taoist was as if he could shrink into an inch of the ground. He could not catch up with the old Taoist at all. The distance between the two gradually grew farther and until Zhang Liner fell to the ground, the old Taoist had completely disappeared.

"Tai Shigong!"

Zhang Liner shouted in pain and bowed to the ground.

Li Yao sighed in his heart, glanced at Zhang Liner, and said, "Go back, practice martial arts well, don't let the descendants of Wuliang Palace disappear!"

He left a passage, and his body disappeared into a dense forest in the distance as if it was shrinking into an inch.

…
Chapter completed!