"Please also make it clear that you are a kendo master?" San Gongzi asked.

Xing Cangliu couldn't help but be surprised, and said: "Don't the sword fairy on the ground you just left, isn't the showdown you invited?"

Because of this, Xing Cangliu is willing to gamble to lose.

San Gongzi's head was blank, he couldn't remember at all, why did he ever invite a "sword fairy on the ground", and just left.

Can he really invite such an outstanding Kendo master, and still need to rely on the old thing of the madman sword?

"Please also elaborate on the appearance of the departed senior." San Gongzi murmured.

Xing Cangliu was shocked: "The boy sword immortal just now, wasn't it the person you invited?"

Young sword fairy?

Just now?

Three sons were excited, and Xia Qingchen's silhouette finally appeared in his mind. He couldn't help asking: "Are you talking about the young sword immortal who looks handsome and crosses the sword diagonally?"

"Yes! He wasn't you invited?" Xing Cangliu surprised.

How do you listen to the meaning of the military palace, as if you don't know that the boy is a saint of kendo?

"He is a sword fairy?" The other swordsmen discussed in surprise.

If the remarks were not from Xing Cangliu, they would have made them a joke and laughed on the spot.

Ok?

Xing Cangliu was really shocked: "You don't know his realm of kendo at all?"

God!

What the hell is going on in the military palace?

Such a shocking sword immortal, they actually did not know?

His mind reactivated.

Such a superb presence of sword immortals, staying in the military palace is simply a pearl of dust!

If you are willing to join the dusk, no, you came to the Zhongyun Realm, at least there is one person, there is more than 10,000 people!

"Your military palace is simply a group of stupid pigs with corpses!" Xing Cangliu said angrily. Such sword immortals were so ruined by them and buried them in the dust.

"Who is he, and where is he at the moment?" Xing Cangliu asked, "Your military palace doesn't understand and cherish, I want it at dusk!"

The three sons were so horrified, that Xia Qingchen, who was chased away by him, actually... was actually the sword fairy who convinced Xing Cangliu?

He doesn't quite understand what the realm of Jianxian is, but he understands that it must be a realm that Xing Cangliu can't reach far in order to be so called.

Thinking of myself, in order to withstand the madman's sword that was not vulnerable, the sword fairy was driven away and completely offended. The three sons regretted their intestines!

However, there is still room for recovery.

"Cough, we know, of course, it's just that Jianxian hides deeply, we don't know its true details." San Gongzi quickly digressed and said: "In addition, the duel is over, please leave at dusk and leave quickly. Stay again to avoid misunderstanding between the two parties."

How can Xing Cangliu not see it, the three sons are covering up?

This group of pigs must have buried the sword fairy.

He hates that he is now a representative of Dusk, and he has a special status. It is not suitable to walk around Liangzhou City at will.

Otherwise, you must find the sword fairy, and invite him to join the dusk.

"Let's go!" Xing Cangliu didn't give up. After returning to the twilight, it must be made clear. Please ask the high-level twilight to try to dig out this person.

As soon as Xing Cangliu left, his third son hurried to the Northwest Barracks.

Along the way, he couldn't help but sighed and asked, "Li Yuan, what do you say will happen later?"

Li Yuan, who was following closely behind him, said with a blank expression: "The end will be dull, but it can be ordered by the three sons."

His heart was full of resentment.

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

But has San Gongzi heard his comment?

No!

Always just stunned for his own use, he decided arbitrarily that Xia Qingchen was too young to be the word "Jiansheng".

Just disregarding its hindrance, Xia Qingchen was expelled and the others were completely offended.

Now ask him how to recover?

Ha ha!

Mo said that he had no way to recover, that is, why did he tell San Gongzi?

A swordsman is like a sword.

Rather give up!

Xia Qingchen can no longer grieve himself for the use of the three sons.

He had hoped to surpass the two sisters and get a world-wide help. Unfortunately, it was all because of his lack of eyesight and wide-mindedness.

However, perhaps the opposite is true.

Because he has no eyesight and no heart, he is always inferior to the two sisters.

Xia Qingchen said, return to the Northwest Barracks.

The reason why he showed a sword to Xing Cangliu was because the founder of Beidou Jianliu, the god of Beidou sword was once one of his subordinates.

Thousands of years ago, he was persecuted by Ningshuang and died tragically.

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

As for what happened afterwards, he did not expect it.

Came to the Yunlan clan, the female soldiers in casual clothes were waiting uneasy.

The news in Liangzhou passed quickly, and the news that Xia Qingchen was wanted by the military palace was cancelled.

The female soldiers who went out to find him came back and waited anxiously!

When seeing the returned Xia Qingchen from afar, the Yunlan clan cheered up and down, greeted them one by one, and excitedly and respectfully met.

The sound is neat and loud, penetrating the clouds, and exciting.

The entire Northwest Army can hear such a loud voice.

In the distance, Zhao Yunshi saw this, silently concealed in the shadow, a bitter and envious across the corner of his mouth.

In just a few months, has the Yunlan clan been so loyal to Xia Qingchen?

Really jealous.

However, Xia Qingchen is well, she will rest assured.

In the future, stay away from Xia Qingchen and run the Zhaofu industry with peace of mind.

Although, she doesn't even know who the snowlord is...

Xia Qingchen calmed the female soldier and returned to the camp.

In the camp account, not only the pardon order from the military palace, but also a reward of 20,000 merits.

That was the reward for annihilating the dark moon branch, which should have been half of Gongsun Wuji.

But now, Gongsun Wuji has gone far away.

"Suddenly it's a bit lonely." Xia Qingchen sat in the empty camp and muttered to himself.

Although the Northwest Military Barracks is large, no one can talk about martial arts, and no one can drink.

After closing his eyes and resting for a while, Xia Qingchen calmed down and said, "I want to retreat. I don't see anyone outside, and no one can come in."

"Yes, sir!" Fang Cuihong, a few hundred Xiaoqi riders, cherished Xia Qingchen's recovery.

The ten men each led a team to protect the camp account closely, lest he might fail again.

After an hour.

The three sons hurried over.

Fang Cuihong and other people changed their looks, kneeling on one knee: "See San Gongzi."

San Gongzi anxiously said: "Xia Qingchen... Master Xia?"

He temporarily changed his mouth, and he could have called him by his name, but by the name of an adult, he could see that the respect in his heart was alive.

"Master Xia retreats inside." Fang Cuihong couldn't help being embarrassed.

They can be blocked when others come, but what is the identity of the three sons?

The commander should be a polite three-pointer. Who can stop him if he wants to break through?