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Chapter 179 Jian Kuang comes out of seclusion!(1/3)

Don't know why.

All the warriors in the eighteen prefectures and cities in the south of the Yangtze River felt their swords roaring uncontrollably in an instant, and the aura of war rising into the sky was so chilling that they almost fell into a deathly rigid state.

In the eighteen states in the south of the Yangtze River, there is a swordsman named Murong Longtu sitting in town.

Li Jie Yingguo and Chen Guo have therefore become one of the holy places for warriors. Many knights and murderers who are not allowed to live in the two countries will come here if they are lucky enough to escape the pursuit of the two countries.

In addition, there are swordsmen from all over the world who come as a pilgrim.

Murong Family's Divine Weapon Mansion, with its ninety-seven mysterious weapons, is famous all over the world.

This is the only place in the world where new mysterious weapons can be forged.

Except for the mysterious weapons that have been passed down from generation to generation in the rivers and lakes for thousands of years, and the occasional hidden forger who breaks through the limits, all the mysterious weapons in the world come from the Sword Forging Valley of the Murong family and Yingguo. The Sword Forging Valley has long been

It was controlled by Emperor Ying, and all the Xuan soldiers were assigned to the generals of the army.

Therefore, the Murong family's prestige became more and more important in the world.

With so many warriors and weapons roaring in unison, it was impossible to hide it. Everyone's eyes were subconsciously looking at the center of this majestic pass, and their hearts were surging, just like the roaring sword in the sheath——

The world's greatest master, Sword Kuang, has been in seclusion for a long time.

Out of quarantine?!!

Is the world about to change?

Everyone in the city was already like this. Old Master Si Ming, who was facing the roar of ninety-six mysterious soldiers, felt that his eyes were black and his blood was surging. If it weren't for the lack of that mysterious soldier in the formation,

The Autumn Water Sword, if it weren't for the old killer in front of me, I would have restrained myself instantly.

Siming felt that he might be directly shocked to death by the sound of the sword.

Even so, he still felt that the blood all over his body was stagnant, as if every drop of blood was exploding at the same time. His head was buzzing, and he fell back two steps, almost sitting on the ground, gasping for breath, and saw over there

The sword madman slowly stood up.

Murong Longtu had been in seclusion for several years. His beard and hair were extremely long, and his clothes were old and old, like an old man dying. However, Si Ming felt the sharpness hidden in the old man's body. The sharpness instantly converged. Murong Longtu's eyes were as gentle as jade, and he stretched out his hand.

Help him up and command him.

"It turns out it's you, senior."

Siming grinned: "No, no, senior, you look older than me."

"You can just talk to my peers, as long as you don't sound like an old bastard like you did back then."

Old Siming said angrily: "Senior, I was almost shocked to death by you."

Murong Longtu laughed and said: "It was my fault, but it was also Si Ming who told you that the news was too big." He stretched out his hand, and his wrinkled palm was like a mysterious weapon, tightly grabbing Si Ming's hand.

Wrist, said: "You said Qiu Shui is still alive?"

"And that poor kid of mine?"

Siming exhaled and said, "Yes."

"That's why the old man came here."

Jian Kuang said: "Let's go out first."

Murong Longtu stood up and pushed the door open. It seemed that the meaning of this long death sentence to him was not as much as the identity represented by those two names. The Murong family knew that their old master was out of jail, so he came here and followed Murong Longtu's order.

Post all the news from the world during this period.

Si Ming set out a few days before the big festival and ran all the way. His martial arts skills were really incomparable with these old guys. He only relied on the Black Turtle Dharma to force his way here, but he deduced that Li Guanyi would definitely be involved in the whirlpool of the big festival.

Something must have happened.

He knew that he was not good at martial arts and that he could survive. He could not pull the young man out of the whirlpool, so he thought of this only chance of survival and ran all the way without stopping. Murong Longtu took a look at the recent events in the world.

He caught a glimpse of Chen Guo's great sacrifice.

I saw the young man kill the prime minister, save Yue Pengwu, and then break into the city.

Li Guanyi has been hiding his name for ten years. This name is naturally not the nickname or given name he was given when he was born. Logically speaking, Murong Longtu does not know his current name, but the old man with messy beard and hair scanned this line of text.

Instantly, he laughed:

"Such arrogance belongs to my bloodline!"

"This Li Guanyi is my great-grandson."

Siming grinned: "Are you so sure?"

Jian Kuang asked back: "Isn't it?"

Siming said helplessly: "...You are right, it is indeed him."

Old Siming's forehead was twitching as he looked at the things in the record. He originally planned to take Li Guanyi out of the whirlpool of the Great Sacrifice with his sword madness, but he didn't expect that the young man would directly kick him over.

He grabbed the grand ceremony table and ran out all the way.

He chopped down Tantai, saved Yue Pengwu, and kicked a big hole in Guan Yicheng.

Siming still remembers the feeling when he first heard the news.

Hey, this young man.

So the old man slowed down, knowing that he was looking for Jian Kuang in order to ask Jian Kuang to take Li Guanyi back to the eighteen states in the south of the Yangtze River. Even though Xue Daoyong suppressed the imperial court, various aristocratic families were still spreading rumors, saying that Qilin was lost outside.

It is also said that Qilin is related to Li Guanyi.

Although these people are not lying.

There are too many lawless people in the world.

Not as good as the nobles in the imperial court, who can more or less follow the rules.

Siming sighed.

Jian Kuang said: "Senior, why didn't you come earlier?"

Siming rolled his eyes and cursed: "You came early? You don't know where you are? You old boy went crazy back then. You chased the vanguard armies of two countries to fight together. Finally, this state broke away from Chen Guo again.

Not obeying the country's response, it suddenly became the key point between the two countries."

"To the south is the state of Chen, to the north is the state of Ying, and up the river is the state of Zhongzhou."

"Both the Chen State and the Ying State want to eat a piece of your flesh. The armies of the Chen State and the Ying State are both looking at each other with eager eyes. The iron cavalry of the two countries are coming and going in the rivers and lakes of your eighteen states. The conflicts with the children of your Murong family are not just once or twice.

Return."

"Now, after ten years of training, all the children of the Murong family have mastered the art of riding a horse and flying a sword. They can fight with an iron cavalry from a hundred steps away. When dismounted, they can combine a long-handled iron rod with a big sword and turn it into an infantry combat weapon.

It is seven feet long and one foot long in total. Because it is a sword, it has two edges."

"Use the Murong family's heavy sword technique to kill all men and horses within ten steps."

"I can't tell whether he is a martial arts disciple or a military strategist."

"There are military formations and passes in both places, and interrogation is strict."

"If the old man didn't have some skills, he wouldn't have been able to sneak over here!"

Jian Kuang ignored Siming's complaints and said:

"Senior, is it possible to find my two children?"

Siming grinned: "I want to find it, but that guy Li Guanyi can barely sense it. This guy is very slippery. I don't know where he learned his wandering skills. He keeps drawing arcs and turns back at every turn."

."

"Cross the river and then turn back from another place."

"He also deliberately left traces of authenticity and falsehood."

"Several times."

"Coupled with Old Man Xue's operation, Chen Guo's elite troops on the front line did not take action. Now Chen Guo's second-line troops tracking him are being walked by him like a dog."

"As for your little granddaughter, her breath seems to have disappeared. I thought about it, maybe the little guy in the world who is best at escaping is staying with your granddaughter."

Jian Kuang said: "Who is it?"

Siming replied:

"Among the three sects outside the world, the youngest girl among the successors of the past generations was given the title and was born. She received the title of Yaoguang ten years earlier than Po Jun of this generation. She is not good at martial arts, but Qi

His skills and formation skills are extremely high."

"Even the old man and I don't want to find her even though we are so far away."

"Then let's find Guanyi first."

"No……"

Siming said: "I have a hunch that the little girl will probably go to your great-grandson soon."

"Then it was like the map suddenly turned black."

"Ah, it's not that I can't do it. Old man, you know what I'm capable of, but there will always be a few unreasonable geniuses in every generation. If she really wants to hide, don't talk about me. It's just that little genius.

Neither the girl’s master nor her ancestors want to find her..."
To be continued...
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