The unparalleled swordsman of Daqin

Chapter 499 Flying Rainbow Sword (Full Order)
"The last medicine guide?" Hearing old man Cui's words, Yi Xiaochuan couldn't help being stunned, apparently he didn't know what the last medicine guide that old man Cui said was.

Seeing this, old man Cui had a mysterious face, he looked at Yi Xiaochuan, and said with a smile: "Don't ask in a hurry, I will tell you later, as for your little lover, I will also save you .”

"But, but..." Yi Xiaochuan was still a little curious, apparently he really wanted to know what the Yaoyin used to refine the longevity medicine was.

"Okay, don't ask, you will know later." Old Man Cui said slowly, "And I assure you, I will definitely save Lu Su."

Yi Xiaochuan only nodded when he heard the words.

"You and I should leave here first, after all, you can't stay here forever!" Old Man Cui said.

"But Susu..." Yi Xiaochuan was still very worried about Lu Su.

Who knows that the old man Cui couldn't help giving Yi Xiaochuan a blank look at this moment, "Don't worry, Lu Su is safe there, and absolutely nothing will happen, so you don't have to worry."

Yi Xiaochuan only nodded.

"Let's go."

"Where are we going?" Yi Xiaochuan asked curiously.

"South Korea..." Old Man Cui's eyes also began to flicker, and there were some changes in his gaze.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen that little friend Ge Nie for a long time. To be honest, I really miss him a little..."

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Outside the country of Zhao, in a quiet forest.

In the forest, a figure slowly emerged.

It was a man with a slightly dark complexion, he was wearing a black robe, and he was carrying a sword behind his back.

That sword is not ordinary at first glance, especially on the blade, it is shining brightly, giving people an eye-catching edge.

He walked step by step, and soon came to an open space.

On the open space, a tombstone appeared.

It was a tomb, and on the tomb, there were some crooked words written on it.

"Teacher, I'm here to see you."

The man looked at the tombstone, then slowly squatted down, looking at the grave in front of him.

"Actually, it's Master's fault. If I had appeared in time, you would never have died!" There was a trace of guilt on the man's face.

But what answered him was an echo.

After a while, he let out a long sigh, and got up to leave.

"Big brother!"

However, just as the man was about to leave, a young man walked over at some unknown time.

"What's the matter?" the man asked.

"According to reliable sources, the Hall of Wu'an seems to have taken action against South Korea." The young man couldn't help but speak.

"Wu'an Hall, Wu'an Hall..." I could only see that the man in black robe had a terrifying edge in his eyes, especially in his eyes, which could be said to be full of murderous intent.

"Wu'an Palace, finally can't help but make a move?"

There was a faint smile on the corner of the man's mouth.

However, his smile was a bit serious.

"The Lord of Wu'an Hall, Bai Xiao, is very powerful. Brother, don't forget that he killed your apprentice!" said the young man.

"I know, no matter what, this hatred must be avenged!" There was an astonishing killing intent in the eyes of the black-robed man.

"Let's go." After a while, I saw the man say.

"Where are you going?" The young man couldn't help being stunned.

"Let's go to Korea." The man smiled lightly, "I've heard that Gai Nie, the descendant of Guigu, is very powerful. I want to see it too!"

His palm trembled, and the treasured sword behind him was already tightly held in his hand.

"I heard a long time ago that the Yuanhong sword in the hands of Sword Saint Gai Nie is very powerful. I really want to learn about it!" The man looked at the sword in his hand and said involuntarily.

The young man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Yes, brother is right, when the time comes, I also want to see whether Gai Nie's Yuanhong sword is stronger, or your brother's Feihong sword is more powerful!"

Obviously, the Feihong sword in this man's hand is also quite powerful.

"Okay, stop talking, let's go quickly." The man said.

"This time the Temple of Wu'an attacked South Korea, obviously with the intention of destroying it. Brother, you are a prophet. What do you think will be the final result?" the young man asked.

"Stop asking. Didn't I tell you when I started, I'm not a prophet." The man shook his head.

Who knew that the young man pouted, a little disbelieving, "Brother, you said that back then, you are from..."

"There are too many people, don't talk about it and leave quickly." The man said.

"Yes!" The young man nodded, and walked away with the young man step by step.

After they left, the solitary grave remained there, quietly, and the words written on the tombstone gradually became clearer.

The tomb of disciple Zhao Pan.

.........

South Korea, within the Emerald Villa.

In the backyard, a man was sharpening his sword.

The man carefully sharpened the sword in his hand. He didn't speak, but kept sharpening the sword in his hand.

And that person is none other than Jing Ke.

He has been sharpening this sword for a whole day.

"Senior brother, do you have something to hide from me?" Li Ji walked over, her beautiful eyes kept looking at Jing Ke at this moment.

When Jing Ke heard this, his eyes flickered, but he quickly said: "Junior Sister, what are you thinking, what can I do."

"No, senior brother, I still know you very well, you must have something to hide from me!" Li Ji gritted her teeth lightly, her eyes were a little red.

"Silly girl, I'm sure I'll be fine. I'm just too busy to sharpen the sword in my hand." Jing Ke smiled faintly. He was playing with the sword in his hand and turned his back to Li Ji. There was a killing intent in his eyes.

Soon, it will be dark.

"Go to sleep." Jing Ke said to Li Ji.

But the more Jing Ke was like this, the more uneasy Li Ji felt.

But she also knew that if Jing Ke didn't want to say anything, even if she continued to ask, there would probably be any results.

Lizzie went to rest.

In the middle of the night, Jing Ke tiptoed to Li Ji's room.

Looking at the sleeping Li Ji, Jing Ke had some guilt in his eyes, but it didn't take long for this guilt to turn into a sharp look.

In his hand, the sharpened sword was unsheathed.

He glanced at Li Ji again, with tears streaming from his eyes.

"I'm sorry, senior brother can't take care of you anymore." Jing Ke gritted his teeth and walked away without hesitation.

The person on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

Tears flickered in her eyes.

"Brother, how long are you going to lie to me..."

Her words were so small that no one could hear them.

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