Longevity starts from Yitian

Chapter 124 May everyone in the world be like a sword god
The lord of Qingyang Palace, Wu Lingsu, is the "King of Qingcheng" conferred by the emperor surnamed Zhao in the Liyang Dynasty. If Ji Qinglin cut off the head of this "King of Qingcheng", what does that mean?
The world has always been known as the "two emperors", Xu Xiao, the king of Beiliang in the Dazhu Kingdom of the Liyang Dynasty, is he really going to be the emperor?But even if he boldly speculates that Xu Xiao is really going to be the emperor, isn't it tantamount to telling his opponent how he will move on the chessboard?
Lin Chong, the leopard head, said: "Okay, let's trust you for now, tell me, what do you want us to do now?"

Those bandits who had fallen into bandits on Mount Qingcheng hated the Lord of the Qingyang Palace on the top of Mount Qingcheng.

The old fairy who was conferred the title of "King of Qingcheng" by the Emperor Zhao of the Liyang Dynasty, who appeared to be a fairy, actually kidnapped many women from good families at the foot of the mountain to make the female crown of Kun Dao, which is what Taoism laymen often say "Taoist".These kun dao women's crowns, all of them were trained to be extremely charming by that old guy, and they were used for double cultivation and even used as cauldron furnaces. They did all kinds of bad things but let the bandits of Qingcheng Mountain take the blame, even though the bandits themselves were bad enough...

The Lord of Qingyang Palace also has a son Wu Shizhen who has the same obsession as him, and his behavior is sometimes more radical and worse than the old guy. Female pilgrims don't dare to be too ridiculous, but if they encounter a good cauldron, they still can't help but make a move.

The two most favored female crowns in the palace today were captured by him last year. All the servants were killed, and the corpses were thrown into the wilderness. They were killed to make up for their crimes.

The Lord of Qingyang Palace has turned a blind eye to the gangsters in the forest of Qingcheng Mountain all these years, and turned a blind eye, and even the county guard who wanted to make political achievements sent troops to suppress the bandits, but he was criticized by him.

Therefore, if the grass bandits in the forest in Qingcheng Mountain hadn't been unable to twist their thighs, they really wanted to go up the mountain to Qingyang Palace to kill the "King of Qingcheng", and make their hearts and livers hangover soup to relieve their hatred.

Ji Qinglin said: "It's very simple, you go and invite the grass bandits from all the hills of Qingcheng Mountain together to be a witness, I will take you up the mountain, and let you see with your own eyes that the Palace Master of Qingyang Palace is under my Beiliang Dao The first place."

When Lu Zhishen, Lin Chong and the others heard this, they were very excited. They wished to kill the Palace Master of the Qingyang Palace, but although there were many bandits in the forest in Qingcheng Mountain, thousands of them gathered, but there was not a single one of them. A master of the third rank, after all, no matter how badly a master of the upper third rank is, he will not fall into the trap.

There are no martial arts masters of the third rank, no matter how many people there are, it is difficult to deal with the Lord of the Qingyang Palace and his "Yuxiao Sword Formation" and "Shenxiao Sword Formation".

Legend has it that the "Yuxiao Sword Formation" under the command of the "King of Qingcheng" is against invincible opponents below the second-rank junior masters, and the "Shenxiao Sword Formation" can even match the first-rank masters!
"Okay, let's go and invite all the bandits from other hills, but some of the bandits on the hills don't have a good relationship with us, so I'm afraid we may not be able to invite them..." Lin Chong said.

Ji Qinglin smiled and said: "I have three subordinates of the second rank here, you take the three of them with you, and divide the soldiers into three groups to invite people, remember to be decent and pay attention to them, if anyone doesn't want to be decent, you can help him to be decent. "

When Lu Zhishen, Lin Chong and others heard Ji Qinglin's words saying "mere second grade", they were even more horrified.

Damn, a second-rank big shot who can't even think about it is enough to open a small and medium-sized sect and establish a small master of a small and medium-sized sect in the Jianghu. In the mouth of this general, he just used the word "mere" to describe it. The background of the 30 cavalry in Beiliang?
Now, they looked at Qingniao, Jiang Ni, Wei Shuyang, Lao Huang, the old man in sheepskin fur and others with even more fear. When they robbed them before, they thought they were all weak women and old people. The second-rank big shot is a more profound immortal...

Now, even if Ji Qinglin said that he wanted to kill all the forest bandits in Qingcheng Mountain within three days, they still believed in it, thinking that this general who came to Beiliang would definitely be able to do it.

Ji Qinglin ordered Lu Qiantang, Shu Yu, and Yang Qingfeng to say: "You three, just go with them and invite everyone here."

"Yes, General!" The three followers immediately took orders.

Therefore, Lu Zhishen, Lin Chong and others took their three second-rank junior masters with trepidation, divided into three groups, and went to various hills in Qingcheng Mountain to invite bandits from all walks of life.

After these people left, the old man in the sheepskin fur gnawed on the chicken leg and said vaguely: "You people in the Beiliang Army have thoughts like needles in the sea, which are unpredictable. If you ask me, whether it is The bandits in this corner of the mountain are still stinky Taoist priests pretending to be ghosts on the top of the mountain, and the old man can sweep across with his sword, and he is upright and sharp, why bother to grind here, it's so fucking tiring."

Just when he was about to pluck another chicken leg, Jiang Ni snatched it away, rolled his eyes at him and said: "It's started again, blow it and you will!"

The chicken leg that the old man in sheepskin fur was about to get was taken away by Jiang Ni, he dared not speak out, he smiled and said: "It's still comfortable for Jiang Niu!"

Ji Qinglin smiled wryly and said: "Senior, you are like the pampered and pampered Emperor Hui of Jin back then. He heard that the people had no rice to satisfy their hunger, and asked them why they didn't eat minced meat... Alas, who wouldn't want to be upright in green clothes, with a sword to the end of the world, and any injustice It’s just a sword? But there is only one sword god in 100 years. I want to have the ability of a sword god, and I’m crazier than the sword god back then! It’s a pity that most people are not sword gods, and they can even cultivate to Lu Qiantang There are very few people in that realm.

Those who practice swordsmanship in the world are like Guo Jiangzhiqing. Lu Qiantang, a second-rank master of swordsmanship, can be regarded as an unattainable master in the eyes of countless warriors. Don't you see that he is still a squire in Beiliang?They are also sword learners, so the difference is so big... Sigh, when will everyone in this world be able to live like a sword god with such openness and arrogance? "

The world is uneven.

After hearing this, the old sheepskin fur man was thoughtful, and cursed for a long time: "Don't compare this old man with that layman in the way of swordsmanship!"

Fortunately, Lu Qiantang was out on errands at this time, otherwise if he knew that he was carrying the Chixia epee, he had practiced kendo hard for many years by the Guangling River, and finally cultivated the strength of a second-rank junior master, but he would only get a sheepskin fur old man "" The evaluation of "a layman in the way of swordsmanship" is probably so angry that he vomits three catties of blood.

Jiang Ni pulled out the leg of another roasted chicken, and stuffed it roughly into the mouth of the old man in sheepskin fur, "Forget it, you'd better eat the chicken leg and keep your mouth shut, so as not to brag again, I see Lu Qiantang's burly figure, That giant sword, a hundred of them would be enough for you to hit him!"

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