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Chapter 372 I, Tang Guangjun, also have a sword

"How many meanings?"

Behind Su Xinghe, a group of players from the Xinghe Guild pulled out their weapons together. The guardian of the Snowy Tianchi didn't have eyes on his head, but he still didn't want this head? Even the number one person in the Huaxia area dared to stop him. Isn't he tired of living?

"Ouch……"

Tang Guangjun looked at the crowd's formation and couldn't help laughing. He immediately withdrew his arm, raised his right hand to draw the sword. He saw a thin sword intent behind him, and he raised his mouth and sneered: "I'm just doing my job. Since you don't want to cooperate, don't blame me for being rude..."

He shouted softly, and a wisp of fine sword energy surged all over his body, and shouted softly: "I have a sword..."

"Tang Guangjun, stop!"

Lin Zhao, who was standing on a small hill, frowned and said, "They are not bad people, don't stop them, let them go."

"Yes, sir!"

Tang Guangjun immediately put down his palm and clasped his fists at Lin Zhao, with an extremely humble posture.

“…”

Su Xinghe frowned and looked up at the man on the hill. After a long time of separation, Su Xinghe saw Lin Zhao again. He saw that the man was covered in snow-white armor and was carrying two swords behind him. One of them was filled with the unique glory of the flowing goldware, and the other was wrapped in cloth. It was mysterious and mysterious, and he didn't know the true face of Mount Lu.

It was the person in front of him who defeated Shen Xingchen and kidnapped his beautiful junior to the Fierce Moon Knights. In fact, Su Xinghe kept breathing in his heart, wishing to ask the man named Baiyi for a sword, but he was afraid that this would make Shen Xingchen feel disgusted. After all, this was too petty.

The Sword Emperor raised his eyebrows, looked at Lin Zhao, and smiled and said, "Brother-in-law, thank you!"

"You're welcome."

Lin Zhao nodded with a smile.

Yan Yuhan carried an iron spear, rode a war horse, and took a group of subordinates into the town. He also nodded and smiled at Lin Zhao, and Lin Zhao nodded in response to nod.

Among the four leaders, there was only one lifelong desolate person who was walking slowly with the reins, turning around and looking at Lin Zhao, and the memories in his mind woke up little by little, but he really couldn't connect the handsome level 97 swordsman in front of him with the fishing and boxing boy in the town that was fishing and practicing boxing. The difference was too big.

He was full of uncertainty, but he couldn't help it, so he clasped his fists at Lin Zhao and immediately sent a friend to apply.

"drop!"

With a light sound, the two of them have become friends. The desolate life who has been riding a horse and left, directly sent a text message to Lin Zhao: "Brother White, I don't know whether you are between you and the snowy Tianchi Lin..."

The other party replied almost instantly: "My real name is Lin Zhao."

"!!!"

My heart was trembling after a lifetime of desolation. This was so straightforward. There was no concealment at all. I directly admitted to myself that he was the boxing boy on the Tianchi Lake in the Snowland!

But what is Lin Baiyi in the Snowy Land? To put it bluntly, in the opening plot of the "Tianxia" server, if you want to choose a protagonist among a large number of group characters, then he will take the lead. In the background of the story, Lin Zhao is the protagonist of the whole world, so maybe someone will seek fame and impersonate it?

When I thought of this, I felt that I had to give it a try. He smiled and said, "Once upon a time, in the internal beta version, I once met you. I wonder if you still remember it?"

"Um."

Lin Zhao nodded: "Strictly speaking, I actually came from another world."

"ah?"

Wu Zhi frowned with a pair of willow-leaf eyebrows: "What sir means is... the place where your army is reincarnated is actually another world?"

"Well, that's about that."

Lin Zhao smiled: "I am also a person with the mark of rebirth. The demon clan cannot kill me, so when you encounter a big battle in the future, you should protect yourself first and don't worry about me. I will not die in this world."

"oh……"

Wu Zhi pursed her red lips, but she was still a little disbelief.

"Baizhi."

Lin Zhao looked to the direction of Panyun Mountain in the north and said, "The forces of the two military tents of the demon clan have entered Panyun Mountain. How many great monsters can you sense on Panyun Mountain?"

“No one can sense it.”

Wu Zhi looked solemn and said, "When the demon clan entered Panyun Mountain, it had already set up a ban to isolate the aura. I must not be able to detect this eleventh realm, but I think that since the demon clan did this, there must be a reason."

“Of course there is a reason.”

Lin Zhao smiled and said, "Either the demon clan doesn't want us to know how many demon clan masters are hidden in the military tent, or these two military tents are bluffing. In fact, they are not in the fifth realm at all. They just drag the human race's sight in the snowy Tianchi Lake. In fact, the demon clan's ancestor mountain has other plans. Overall, the first type is more likely."

Wu Zhi nodded quickly. She liked to listen to Lin Zhao's slow analysis of the situation the most.

Mu Qian frowned and said, "Is it so sure that sir?"

Lin Zhao smiled: "Last time, Fu Sheng, Lu Jun suffered a great loss on the Snowy Land Tianchi Lake. Fu Sheng's cultivation was damaged, and Lu Jun even went back to the true realm. If I were the layup of the Demon Clan's ancestral mountain, I would retreat to Panyun Mountain and act in a stubborn manner, waiting for the troops of the Snowy Land Tianchi Lake to attack. At the same time, heavy troops were set up on Panyun Mountain. As long as the ambush was successful, whether it was killing my aunt Lin Xingchu or killing Miss Lin from the Fusu Great Wall, it would be a big profit for the Demon Clan. After all... there are not many people in the entire human race, and my aunt and Miss Lin are among the best."

"That's how..."

The wood was enlightened and suddenly enlightened.

...

It's six o'clock in the morning.

The northern region was filled with snow again. On the Jiuzhangyuan, Su Xinghe was desolate for a lifetime, misty rained and cold, and the four sword emperors stood under an old pine tree, looking north, the outline of Panyun Mountain was right in front of them.

“The progress is a bit slow.”

Su Xinghe glanced at the time and said, "In theory, everyone should enter Jiuzhangyuan at this time."

"The team is too long, and the people behind cannot walk fast."

Yan Yuhan frowned and said, "Why don't you just repair it on Jiuzhangyuan?"

Su Xinghe couldn't help laughing: "You won't really treat our Northern Expedition as a marching war, are you? We are players, and the physical strength is above 100 points. We are in perfect condition and we are in no time. We are playing the lightning offensive this time. Before the demon clan army tent can react, we rushed over and fight against the demon clan to give them a surprise that fell from the sky."

"Can!"

The sword emperor smiled and nodded together.

Su Xinghe turned around and looked north, narrowed his eyes and smiled, "The demon clan sent two camps to set up defenses in the snow forest between Panyun Mountain and Jiuzhangyuan. This should be their vanguard. The remaining 300,000 demon clan main force should be on Panyun Mountain. Everyone sent orders to blitz the two 50,000 tents of the military forces, eat them in one breath, and then slaughter Panyun Mountain!"

"good!"

Everyone nodded together.
Chapter completed!
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