"I am defeated..." Zhong Qingling looked at the sky with his eyes dazed and murmured to himself.

Since the big defeat 150 years ago, Zhong Qingling rarely set out his sword again because he didn't need to set out his sword when he was on the Burying Sword Peak.

On that peak, the sword is buried, and the heart is also buried.

Therefore, this defeat was unexpected and natural.

"The sword heart is like a human heart, and the heart is declining. How can your sword be invincible!" Qingyu slowly walked to Zhong Qingling.

Although he is not a master of kendo, Qingyu is extremely profound in martial arts, so he can naturally understand a lot of things that are profound and difficult for many people to understand.

No matter what the sword heart is in other people, in Qingyu, the sword heart is the human heart, the human heart is the sword heart, the sword heart, and the heart of other martial arts.

Qingyu, who is proficient in various martial arts, is not much different from swords and swords. Swords and swords are both derivatives of limbs and carriers of will. They use their heart to control swords and swords to control thousands of soldiers. This is Qingyu's attitude towards weapons.

Therefore, Qingyu can be as fast as entering the Piaomiao sword technique and quickly run the eight previous poses as if they are driven by the arm.

"I'm passing a message on Xiao's sword peak. If you want a fragment of talent, you can. But restarting the Sword God Lake must be counted as Xiao. If not, they'll bury the sword until they're old."

"By the way, you want to pass on... There is also this sword!"

Qingyu suddenly reached out and held the handle of the Great Sword Sword. The unparalleled sword intention was passed into the sword, and there was a powerful sword energy inside.

"Before you die, witness Xiao's sword, whether anyone can take it in the Burying Sword Peak. If there is no one..."

"That's not just working with Xiao to restart the Sword God Lake, but Xiao went to the Burying Sword Peak to gain talent."

"Ha ha ha ha······"

Qingyu disappeared on the cloud peak with a smile.

Just based on Zhong Qingling's current injury, as long as the sword energy and sword intent on the Dajue Sword does not explode, he will not die. He will take Qingyu's words and return to the Burying Sword Peak to weigh the strength of the Burying Sword Peak for Qingyu.

The wind blew, and the dust scattered everywhere. Zhong Qingling's eyes were nailed to the ground with a sword, as if he was dead.

At some point, the lost man struggled to get up, and his chest was pressed against the hilt of the sword and pulled out the two-foot sword edge that had penetrated into the ground. In this way, he disappeared into the rolling dust with the sword on his chest.

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In the quiet valley, elegant and exquisite cottages stand.

This is the residence of Baicao Pavilion. The environment in the valley has been adjusted by generations of ancestors of Baicao Pavilion, and it is no less than those blessed places.

This quiet and natural environment makes people who come here feel relaxed and happy. Staying in such an environment can lead to a few more years of life alone.

However, the senior executives of Baicao Pavilion at this time had no sign of relaxation and joy. The restless anger made them frown and their faces were full of mania.

A few days ago, Baicao Pavilion failed in Lingzhou. Not only did it not take back the Nine Ruins of Lingshu, but it also lost three Shennong Baicao Pills.

Next, the damn Jia Gui stabbed Baicao Pavilion in the wound.

Although Baicao Pavilion also has medicinal materials, some natural and earth treasures are hard to come by and cannot be planted by humans. Therefore, Baicao Pavilion often purchases medicinal materials from people in the martial arts world and some medicinal farmers, not only to buy some rare spiritual medicines, but also to purchase some ordinary medicinal materials for disciples to use.

Such a valley alone is not enough to support the daily consumption of many disciples. Learning medicine and refining medicine is not enough to work hard, but also to cost medicinal materials. If you plant it yourself, it is not enough for disciples to consume.

The person who is responsible for purchasing medicinal materials is Jia Gui, who wants to tear him apart.

After Jia Gui left Baicao Pavilion and surrendered to Qingyu, he also took away some familiar ways of purchasing goods. Zhenwu Gate has Taipinghui support in Lingzhou, so the sellers naturally prefer to trade with people with deep power background. If there is chaos today, it is also a way out for friendship with Taiping.

But Baicao Pavilion refused to participate in the Taiping Society. Therefore, this sect on the border of Lingzhou is a bit unreachable.

"Senior Jiang, what should I do?" Yu Lingchang thought about his annoyance and couldn't help asking Jiang Shengchao for advice.

After failing to capture the Nine Ruins of Lingshu, Jiang Shengchao was injured by the Nine Needles of Taisu and was about to be buried. He often drove away evil spirits and regulating the lesions. He also gave him a Shennong Baicao Pill to prolong his life.

So, Jiang Shengchao was left behind by Baicao Pavilion, and the guest minister of Baicao Pavilion was officially released.

Jiang Shengchao heard the more and more troubled words, and was about to comfort him, but suddenly frowned and said to the window: "Who is the rat? How dare you come to Baicao Pavilion to make trouble?"

"Senior Jiang is not old yet, but he is rude to the younger generation."

The breeze blew, bringing a light fragrance. A young man holding a sword appeared in the house and greeted Jiang Shengchao.

The young man has a calm temperament, but he is also proud. Facing Jiang Shengchao and Yuling's eyes, he bowed and said, "It's polite to capture Jujun at the Six Gates."

"Six Gates Secretly Captured, are you the Four Gentlemen?" Yu Lingchang immediately thought of the origin of this person.

“That’s right.”

Ju Jun said: "Where is the troubles of the Lord of Yuge, where will Baicao Pavilion go? Isn't there a good place to go now? The places in Lingzhou belong to Daqian. No matter how powerful the Taipinghui is, it cannot change the ownership of Lingzhou. And......"

Ju Jun suddenly smiled mysteriously, "The enemy of the Lord Yu is also my Daqian's enemy. The enemy of the enemy is a friend, isn't it?"

Qingyu.

Yu Lingchang immediately thought of the name of this enemy.

I have long heard that Daqian and Qingyu are very hostile, and they even provided evidence at Qingyu's succession ceremony to make Shao Tianshi question it. Now it seems that it is true.

"What do you want? What can I get from Baicao Pavilion?" Yu Lingchang asked with excitement and calmness.

At present, Baicao Pavilion needs a backer, and Daqian is indeed the right choice. However, he still needs to confirm the conditions and giving of Daqian before he can truly decide where to go.

"Taking the expertise of Baicao Pavilion, Daqian and the group of rebels have fought a lot recently, and there are many injured people. You are waiting for the doctor to work hard. As for what can you get?"

"In the short term, Daqian has everything you lack of medicinal materials. Even some treasures of heaven and earth, Daqian may not be used to refine pills. In the long run, Qingyu is an enemy that must be solved, and Daqian will help you find justice together.

Are these two points enough?" Jujun smiled.

"Enough." Yu Lingchang seemed to have a fire burning in his eyes. He wanted to see the day when Qingyu's demon path fell. That scene would definitely make people feel relaxed and uneasy.

“Happy cooperation!”
Chapter completed!