Chapter 363: [Wang Xianzhi leaves Wudi City](1/2)
After a whole night, Xu Qianqiu's hand never left the sword box.
After the prince of the devastated country woke up, he saw a stranger and shouted loudly. No matter how he was, Xu Qianqiu turned around and glanced at the old Western Shu royal orphan, without saying a word.
The old master walked from the front yard with his hands behind his back, lowering his head and talking to himself:
"I thought it would take half a month to suppress the murderous aura of this sword, but I never thought that one day would be enough. I was underestimating it."
In the original work, it took Xu Fengnian more than half a month to conquer this sword.
However, in this life, Xu Qianqiu is not his younger brother Xu Fengnian.
One day is enough!
On the side, Su Su heard it vaguely and asked loudly:
"Old man, what are you saying?"
The old master sat down silently, and after a long time, he said:
"I'm going to move, go south."
In the courtyard.
In Xu Qianqiu's mind, he kept recalling the sword god Li Chungang, and the sword gate of Yu Emperor Wu City opened.
Take a deep breath.
He stood up, took one hand and stretched out his sword energy, changing the usual tyrannical norms of past tyranny, and meekly wrapped around his arm.
He said calmly: "One sword... opens the gate of heaven!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword box opened wide.
At this point, he officially learned Li Chungang's unique skills and opened the Tianmen with one sword.
Is this considered a stealing stolen?
Afterwards, Blue Bird prepared several sets of clothes for Xu Qianqiu.
His clothes are specially customized by the world's No. 1 floor.
The sword energy was already restrained, and Xu Qianqiu was carrying it behind his back. In this way, he really looked like a scholar who was studying in a sword.
After collecting 600 taels of gold, the female devil Xue Songguan escorted the three princes of the fallen country to Nanzhao.
The young man Wu was killed, and Xu Qianqiu ordered him to return to Northern Liang.
At first, Wu refused to agree and wanted to accompany His Royal Highness to Jinxi Prefecture with His Royal Highness.
Xu Qianqiu said this was an order, and the young man was unwilling to accept his order and went south.
Young Wu stood beside his master, wanting to speak but stopping.
Xu Qianqiu smiled and said, "It's useless for you to follow me. Maybe you have to drag your back. If you die, you will die in vain."
The young dead soldier looked melancholy.
Who says that a boy doesn’t know the taste of sorrow?
Xu Qianqiu patted his shoulder and comforted him:
"Go, go to the Beiliang Palace and say to Xu Xiao and my master Li Yishan, I'm fine.
This is also considered your contribution.”
The boy was worried quickly and went quickly, and said with a bright smile:
"Okay."
Xu Qianqiu thought about it, took out a bag of broken silver, threw it to the boy, and said:
"Don't make people feel stingy."
The boy took a bag of silver and suddenly lowered his head and said in a muffled voice:
"Your Highness, why don't I go to Jinxizhou with you. In fact, I'm not that afraid of death."
Upon hearing this, Xu Qianqiu laughed and scolded: "Get out!"
He is pretty good to his own people.
This kid is one of the dead soldiers after all.
The master was Xu, and he was Wu. The boy staggered for a moment, turned around, stared at the back that was leaving, and rubbed his eyes hard.
He threw away his money bag and headed towards Beiliang.
There were only the old master, the blacksmith and Xu Qianqiu in the yard. In this way, he had no scruples when speaking.
Based on the information on the world's first floor, Xu Qianqiu gave Zhao Dingxiu several Nanzhao people.
The old master was in a good mood and silently recorded these extremely important characters and contact information.
Finally, he asked straightforwardly:
"Is the Xu family going to rebel?"
Xu Qianqiu smiled without saying anything, avoided talking about the case, and said perfunctorily:
"It's just a means of self-protection."
The transaction ends, the layout ends, and go their separate ways.
The little girl pulled Xu Qianqiu's sleeve and asked, "Big brother, you are not sincerely helping Western Shu restore the country, right?"
Xu Qianqiu wiped her head and praised: "September, it's great, I've become smart!"
Western Shu and Western Chu restored their country one after another, and the Northern Liang army was invaded, and the benefits of chaos in the world were the time for Northern Liang cavalry.
A blue shirt fell from the sky, looking quite anxious.
"Young Master, the latest news, Wang Xianzhi has left the Wudi City!"
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Wudi City.
A burly old man with white beards leaves the city today.
He left the city this time, and there were eight thousand iron cavalry hanging a hundred miles behind him!
Pass Guangling Road and follow Sanqianjia.
Going further south, when you arrive at the territory of the King of Yanchi, you will add another three thousand cavalry.
Eight hundred miles of speed up, the capital city secretly ordered, and two thousand iron cavalry were added.
A total of eight thousand iron cavalry!
No matter what he wanted to do, these eight thousand iron cavalry just looked from afar and never interfered.
There were eight thousand iron cavalry, and they didn't dare to get close.
The old man in a thick hemp robe, wearing a pair of hemp shoes, held a seven or eight-year-old little girl in green clothes, and walked as fast as she could.
The scary thing is that the little girl is weak and can fly on the grass by being led by a snow-like old man.
One old and one young, it is shocking and eye-catching.
The little girl tilted her head and asked, "Grandpa, where are we going?"
The old man has been in his twenties and is serious. But he has spoken a lot by his side for the first time and said:
"Be entrusted by someone to stop an old friend.
He is both a senior and a confidant.”
The little girl nodded, she couldn't hear it
I understand too much, pretend to understand, nodded and said:
"Old friend."
The old man smiled and explained:
"An old friend means old friend.
However, if you go late, you will be a deceased person, so we have to hurry up."
The little girl in green silk clothes said well:
"Grandpa, then we'll hurry!"
The old man suddenly stopped and saw the little girl blinking her eyes, looking confused, and smiled:
"Lengyu, wait a moment, and you will see that old friend in another three hundred miles. I want to drive some flies."
The old man flew in a flash and returned in a flash.
Then I pulled up the little girl with the nickname Green Fisher and continued to move forward.
Among the eight thousand cavalry, five hundred vanguards were in the forefront, and the man was on his back and horses were overturned, and he would never dare to cross the thunder pool half a step.
To be continued...