Longevity in the world of martial arts

Chapter 39 Nine Swords in the Qin
Linjiang City!
People from various martial arts factions gathered in the city, and many notices were posted in the streets and alleys of the city. Regardless of the Cao Gang or the major sects, they are all looking for Lu Xin's whereabouts!

On the Bibo Lake, many flower boats and paintings were gathered in one place, and as the disciples of the Cao Gang questioned one by one, clues were placed in front of Gu Lingtian one by one!

"Liu Ruoyi, a talented girl from the south of the Yangtze River? Where is she?" Gu Lingtian, the head of the Cao Gang, was about forty years old, with a thin body. At the moment, in the middle of the high hall, his face was threatening!

"Reporting to the leader, Liu Ruoyi is just a singer. Since the young leader was killed, this person has already left Bibo Lake, but the murderer and his grandpa and grandson got off the boat on the east bank, and there is only one Fengbo Town on the east bank. If you make a mistake, even though this person has great martial arts, but with the old and the young following around him, he must not have gone far at this moment!"

"Fengbo Town?" Gu Lingtian murmured, but the murderous intent in his eyes was solid!

"Report!"

A hurried voice sounded outside the hall, and a disciple of the Cao Gang walked in quickly, saying: "I want to report to the leader, there is a sword radiating from Qingfeng Mountain eight hundred miles away, and it seems that a treasure has been born!"

hum!
Just as the person finished speaking, the sound of a sword's cry slowly came from a distance, which also caused Gu Lingtian to stand up suddenly, walk out of the hall quickly, and look in the direction of Qingfeng Mountain!

The blue light soared into the sky and could be seen from thousands of miles away. Such a loud noise shocked Gu Lingtian very much. What kind of treasure was born with such power?

The entire Linjiang City was in complete chaos. Not only the Cao Gang swarmed towards Qingfeng Mountain, but also other martial arts sects, big and small, were not far behind, and the whereabouts of Jiucai Jinli and Lu Xin were also suppressed by this incident. come down!
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Storm Town, Guiyun Inn, the backyard!
The two willows swayed with the wind, the green leaves rustling, the noon sun shines through the branches and leaves, and sprinkles into the courtyard. Lu Xin sat on the stone bench, and as he plucked the strings with both hands, a piece of piano sounded quietly in this space. !

Zheng!
A ray of noise stopped abruptly, Lu Xin frowned, and the hands that were playing the strings suddenly stopped!
"The heart is restless, the sound of the piano is not pure, so even you are unwilling to dormant?"

Loudly!
As Lu Xin's words sounded, the void around the Jiuxianqin was distorted, and the weak sword intent was released, and the slightly mottled ground was cut with sword marks!

"Bold!"

Looking at the movement of the Jiuxian Qin, Lu Xin's face turned cold, he yelled loudly, and suddenly slapped the Jiuxian Qin with one palm, a terrifying power suppressed the movement inside the Jiuxian Qin!

The sound of the sword stopped, and Lu Xin was silent. For thousands of years, his mood was calm, but when he saw the riot of Baishoujian in Qinglian Mountain, his mood became more and more restless, and he did not enter the mountain because of Those hunters!

Because all the factions in the Jianghu are looking for him at this moment, if he enters the mountain, leaving the grandfather and grandson and Leng Wuge alone, how can they resist the martial arts sects?
I wanted to play a zither to calm my mind, but my heart was full of waves, but it made the foreign body in the zither restless!

The nine-stringed qin, the body of the qin is made of a thousand-year-old wood, and it is just average among the famous qin in the world, but the 3000-year life track of Lu Xin is hidden in the qin!
The nine swords in the qin, one of which is flying snow, looks like an ordinary nine-stringed qin, but inside it hides nine sharp weapons that can confuse the world!
And these nine sharp weapons are by no means imaginable by the world. The previous Feixue is just an ancient god, and the rest of the sharp weapons also represent Lu Xin's circumstances in different periods!
They have been silent in the piano for thousands of years, and now they are rioting because of Lu Xin's mood. The heart of the nine swords is extremely strong, and Lu Xin can fully feel the heart of the nine swords!

However, Lu Xin couldn't release them easily. The Flying Snow Sword was only frozen in the hundreds of feet before. This is because Leng Wuge is the result of the peak of the day after tomorrow. Sealed, all creatures and creatures will die in the frost of the world!
Among the nine swords, the Feixue sword is only the weakest existence, while the other eight swords are even more terrifying. If it is born, it will definitely cause an unimaginable catastrophe!

……

Fengbo Town suddenly became lively. Martial arts people in twos and threes appeared in the streets and alleys, which also aroused suspicion in the hearts of the people in Fengbo Town. I don't know why these people from the rivers and lakes came here!

Return to the Cloud Inn!

There were no empty seats in the hall, and the scene that should have been noisy and noisy did not appear. These martial arts figures gathered together in twos and threes, but from the corner of their eyes, they looked at the grandpa and grandson behind the counter from time to time, and an extremely depressive atmosphere was born in Guiyun Inn!

Nine-colored koi carp, the leader of the Cao gang was killed, the reason is all because of the old and the young. These people from the rivers and lakes searched everywhere in Linjiang City but failed. When they learned that there was a treasure in Qingfeng Mountain, they naturally rushed to Fengbo Town together. But they didn't expect to find the target person they were looking for in this inn!

The atmosphere was weird, no one made a sound, they were afraid of each other, whoever made the first move would be the target of public criticism, but from the corner of their eyes, they kept searching around the inn, presumably they were planning something!
at this time!

The grandfather and grandson were pale, and they cuddled tightly together, while Leng Wuge sneered, completely ignoring these characters in the rivers and lakes!
Leng Wuge is the peak of Houtian, he is only one step away from becoming Xiantian, and these warriors are only second or third-rate of Houtian, how can he see it in his eyes?

"This shop is about to close, all guests, please!" The oppressive atmosphere didn't last long, and Leng Wuge opened his mouth to chase away the customers!

"Since the inn is opened, how can there be any reason to push customers out?"

"Xiao Er, serve four dishes of side dishes, a jug of good wine, and open a room for the uncle, and the uncle will stay here tonight!"

"Opening a shop to welcome customers, welcoming and sending them off, are you afraid that I will lose money for you?"

Many figures in the rivers and lakes spoke out one after another, and even those with fierce faces placed steel knives and sharp swords on the table. Among the words and shouts, there was even a sense of showing off their might!
"Our store has run out of ingredients, and the guest rooms are full. You are holding on to it. Do you want me to drive people away?" Leng Wuge Senhan said.

Clang!

The sword was out of its sheath, and the cold light flickered, only to see the three Jianghu figures suddenly stood up, and looked at Leng Wuge with a grin on their faces, saying: "Boy, don't play sloppy with me, you know what we are going to do, I advise you not to ask for more money!" Mind your own business!"

Looking at the swords in the hands of the three Jianghu figures, Leng Wuge walked forward and said, "The proprietor said that no weapons should be used rashly in the inn. You are breaking the rules of my proprietor!"

"What nonsense rules, I am the rules!" The sword was cold, and the three of them went straight to Leng Wuge to kill!
clang!

The shadow of Leng Wuge's palm was flying, and a burst of anger resounded in his palm. The three Jianghu figures let go of their swords and threw them away like kites with broken strings. This scene also made the other Jianghu figures get up quickly, Looking at Leng Wuge's eyes, there is a solemn meaning!
But before the crowd started to attack, a weird laugh suddenly sounded outside the inn!

"Jie Jie Jie!"

"Little baby, you are good at martial arts, who is your teacher?"

(End of this chapter)