Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor - Chapter 751

[Chapter 744]

“Please make it clear, Your Excellency, who are you talking about?” Third Young Master asked.

Xing Cangliu couldn’t help but be surprised, and said, “Could it be that the Sword Immortal you just left was not the duel swordsman you invited?”

Because of this, Xing Cangliu was willing to admit defeat.

Third Young Master’s head was blank, he couldn’t remember at all, why he had invited a “ground sword fairy” and left just now.

He can really invite such an expert in kendo, and he still needs to rely on the old thing of the madman’s sword?

“Please also explain in detail what the master who left looked like.” Third Young Master murmured.

Xing Cangliu was astonished: “The young sword immortal just now, wasn’t the one you invited?” The

young sword immortal?

Just now?

The third son was shocked, and the outline of Xia Qingchen finally appeared in his mind. He couldn’t help but ask: “Is the young Jianxian you are talking about handsome and slanted across the broken sword?”

“Yes! He was not invited by you. ?” Xing Cangliu said in surprise.

How can you listen to the meaning of the military palace, as if you don’t know that the young man is a kendo saint?

“Is he a Sword Immortal?” The rest of the swordsmen discussed inexplicably in surprise.

If these words hadn’t come from Xing Cangliu, they would have taken it as a joke and laughed on the spot.

Um?

Xing Cangliu was really shocked: “You guys don’t know his kendo realm at all?”

Oh my god!

What the hell is the palace doing?

Such an earth-shattering sword immortal, they are completely unaware of it?

His mind revived.

With such a first-class existence as Sword Immortal, staying in the military palace is simply a pearl covered in dust!

If you are willing to join Dusk, no, you will come to the Central Cloud Realm, at least under one person and above ten thousand people!

“Your military palace is simply a bunch of stupid pigs with corpses!” Xing Cangliu said angrily, such a sword fairy was so ruined by them that they buried him in the dust.

“Who is he, and where is he at the moment?” Xing Cangliu asked: “You military palaces don’t know how to cherish, I want it at dusk!” The

third son was extremely frightened, that Xia Qingchen who was driven away by him was actually The sword fairy who convinced Xing Cangliu?

He didn’t quite understand what the realm of Sword Immortal was, but he knew very well that it must be the realm that Xing Cangliu was far from reaching, so that he could be called such a name.

Thinking of myself, for the invulnerable madman sword, to drive away the sword fairy and completely offend him, the third son regrets that his bowels are blue!

However, there is room for redemption.

“Cough, we know, of course we know, but the Sword Immortal is hidden deep, we just don’t know its true details.” Third Young Master quickly changed the topic and said: “In addition, the duel is over, please leave quickly at dusk, don’t ask Stay longer to avoid misunderstanding between the two parties.”

How could Xing Cangliu not see that Third Young Master was covering up?

This group of pig-like things must have buried the sword immortal.

It is a pity that he is now the representative of Dusk, with a special status, and it is not suitable to walk around in Liangzhou City.

Otherwise, we must find the sword fairy and invite him to join Dusk.

“Let’s go!” Xing Cangliu did not give up. After returning to Dusk, he must make it clear, and ask Dusk’s high-level officials to try their best to dig this person.

As soon as Xing Cangliu left, the third son on the back hurried to the northwest military camp.

Along the way, he couldn’t stop sighing and asked, “Li Yuan, what do you think we should do later?”

Li Yuan, who followed closely behind him, said with a blank expression: “The last general is stupid, but you can follow the instructions of the third son.”

He was full of resentment.

He has long said that Xia Qingchen is a sage of swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship is superb and brilliant.

But has the third son listened to his evaluation?

No!

Always stubborn, he arbitrarily determined that Xia Qingchen was too young to be a sword saint.

Just now, regardless of his obstruction, he drove Xia Qingchen away, completely offending others.

Now ask him how to save it?

Ha ha!

Not to mention that there is no way for him to save it, even if he does, why should he tell the third son?

Swordsman, man is like his sword.

Ning Zhe unyielding!

It is impossible for Xia Qingchen to wrong himself again and use it for the third son.

He had hoped to surpass the two sisters and get a help from the whole world, but unfortunately, it was all because of his lack of eyesight and open heart.

However, perhaps quite the opposite.

It is precisely because he has no eyesight and no heart that he is always inferior to the two sisters.

It was said that Xia Qingchen returned to the Northwest Barracks.

The reason why he showed a sword to Xing Cangliu was because the Beidou Sword God, the founder of the Big Dipper Sword, used to be one of his subordinates.

Thousands of years ago, he was persecuted by the frost and died tragically on the top of the star.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to leave a sword for his descendants, hoping that his inheritance would not die.

As for what happened next, it was something he never expected.

When they came to the Yunlan battle group, the female soldiers in plain clothes were waiting anxiously.

The news in Liangzhou spread quickly, and the news that the military palace canceled the wanted Xia Qingchen spread like wildfire.

The female soldiers who went out to find him came back one after another, waiting anxiously! When they saw Xia Qingchen returning from a distance ,

the Yunlan battle group cheered and greeted them one after another. They greeted each other with excitement and respect, and shouted in unison: “Welcome to the return of Lord Xia!”

people’s hearts.

The entire Northwest Army could hear such a loud voice.

Seeing this, Zhao Yunshi in the distance silently disappeared into the shadows, and a trace of bitterness and envy crossed the corner of his mouth.

In just a few months, is the Yunlan battle group so loyal to Xia Qingchen?

Kind of jealous.

However, when Xia Qingchen was fine, she was relieved.

In the future, stay away from Xia Qingchen, manage Zhao’s property with peace of mind, and be the woman of the landlord Tingxue.

Although, she didn’t even know who Ting Xue was

, Xia Qingchen comforted the female soldier, so she returned to the camp.

In the tent, there was not only a pardon from the military palace, but also a reward of 20,000 meritorious deeds.

That was the reward for destroying the Dark Moon Nest, which should have been half of Gongsun Wuji.

But now, Gongsun Wuji has gone abroad.

“Suddenly a little lonely.” Xia Qingchen muttered to himself while sitting in the empty tent.

Although the northwest military camp is large, there is no one to talk about martial arts, and no one to drink with.

After closing his eyes for a while, Xia Qingchen calmed down and said, “I’m going to retreat. I haven’t seen outsiders recently, and no one is allowed to enter.

” cherish.

Each of the ten people led a team and tightly guarded the tent, lest he make another mistake.

An hour later.

The third son hurried over.

The expressions of Fang Cuihong and others changed greatly, and they all knelt down on one knee: “See the third son.” The third

son hurriedly said: “Where is the Xia Qingchen Lord Xia?”

The name shows that respect has been born in his heart.

“Master Xia is retreating inside.” Fang Cuihong couldn’t help but feel embarrassed.

They can stop others from coming, but what is the identity of the third son?

The commander must be a polite three-pointer. If he wants to force his way, who can stop him?

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