Zhang Xicheng didn't want to look at him at all. The sword's heart was too dazzling.

Lin Zhao took out the talisman of Feiyu and handed it to him, told him how to use it, and then handed him the letter written by Peach Blossom Demon last time, and then said goodbye to Zhang Xicheng.

Zhang Xicheng stood under a low stone peak, cupping his hands towards Lin Zhao, unwilling to put down his fists for a long time.

If there was an afterlife, he would trade ten years of his life for an encounter with someone like Lin Zhao.

…

When returning to the Villa on the top of the mountain, Lin Zhao used his own money to collect ingredients in the town, cooked a table of dishes in the kitchen of the Villa, and specially treated Lao Huang to a drink, which lasted until late at night.

, Huang Lao Jianxian wandered around, drank too much, patted Lin Zhao on the shoulder and called him brother and brother again and again, and returned to the military camp with only Yu Jian dangling.

After Lin Zhaoze finished drinking, he stood in the courtyard under the clear breeze and the bright moon. He settled his worries and felt comfortable in his heart.

"Buzz~~~"

In the Lingxu, the three Yunjian Lakes began to resonate and grow together. The Lingxu nearly doubled in size, and the three Yunjian Lakes also more than doubled in size accordingly. At this moment, the young man was already a four-year-old boy.

Jingjian has been repaired.

Fifteen years old, a martial artist in the seventh realm and a sword cultivator in the fourth realm, he is almost proud of his peers.

…

June twenty-seven.

early morning.

The heavy sound of horse hoofbeats broke the tranquility of the snow forest. A group of cavalry came from the north. There were about 30,000 of them. They were all Yunzhou cavalry. However, at this moment, they were no longer sharp. They were exhausted and both men and horses had already arrived.

At the limit, from June 20th to the present, they broke through for seven days and seven nights. Jiedushi Yang Zhi led tens of thousands of northern warriors to the rear, and the entire army was wiped out. On the way, Jiedushi Wen Tingwan died in the battle, so only Lin Wuyang was left.

The three military envoys, Li Xuanji and Ning Ze, led the more than 30,000 remnant cavalry to Guxiaoguan.

"arrive!"

The cavalryman in front showed a joyful smile: "Finally arrived at Guxiaoguan, and went home..."

Everyone cheered.

"wrong!"

Lin Wuyang, who was walking in front, frowned and looked in the direction of Guxiaoguan. He saw that the flat passage that he came from had now been built into a city wall of at least twenty meters high, which was made of huge stones.

On the city wall, the battle flags of the Shang Dynasty were fluttering.

"what happened?"

Lin Wuyang led an iron cavalry straight to the pass, only to find that this suddenly rebuilt ancient pass had no city gate.

"From the city!"

Lin Wuyang raised his sword and roared angrily: "I am Lin Wuyang, the governor of Yunzhou, escorting the body of Marquis Wu here. Why do you seal the border?"

On the city, a captain of ten thousand people frowned and said: "Sir, we are following the order of Marquis Wen to re-build the ancient Confucius Pass here to guard the northern gate and resist the demon clan, and the demon clan army goes south!"

"you……"

Lin Wuyang was so filled with hatred that his liver and gallbladder split apart: "What should we do?!"

The captain of the city gritted his teeth: "The construction period is too short, we don't have time to leave the city gate, so we will lower the sling and please send the body of Marquis Wu back. As for you, please go eastward and look for another opportunity!"

"You bastards!"
Chapter completed!