Li Buzhuo took a deep breath, regulated his breath and calmed down the surging blood, and glanced at Chen Langzhen's body.

The place where the sound of horse hooves came was at least eight hundred steps away. With the sound of the three iron arrows, the archers were at least thousands of pounds of arm strength.

When he turned around, he saw that the only surviving sword servant named Fang Pu who had been cut off his arm in front of the sword tomb was dying.

"When I entered the mountain, there were nine people, and now nine people died. It seems that all the people from the Chen family have been destroyed."

Li Buzhuo jumped toward the place where Chen Langzhen died, pulled out the arrow on Chen Langzhen's eyebrows and shoulders. Chen Langzhen's body fell to the ground. Li Buzhuo took off the long strip wrapped in the yellow cloth behind him and spread the long sword inside. The sword's body was indeed engraved with the word "Sheng Xie".

The rapid sound of horse hooves approached immediately. Li Buzhuo thought about it. He spread the blue sword script with his left hand, and pinched the sword technique with his right hand, and rolled the Evil Sword into the sword scripture.

At this moment, eight riders rushed out of the dense forest.

The horses approached, and the brave and brave cavalry in light armor all grabbed the red reins. The horses neighed extremely loudly, and they heard that they were the best war horses.

Immediately afterwards, Jaeba rode around the place where Li Buzhuo was, and slowly stopped with his hooves.

"These people's eyes are introverted, at least they are innate Qi Refiners, but their style is a military style. Which private soldiers are they?"

Li Buzhuo thought in his heart and looked at the group of people calmly.

I saw that the person in the head looked about thirties, with a face as if he was like a jade-like man. He carried a blue tassel gun in his right hand and a recurve bow made of gold and iron in his right hand. It seemed that he was the one who shot the archery just now.

Based on these three arrows, it can be concluded that the person who shoots the archery has at least the strength of a master.

Jiang Jiucheng lifted the gun and pointed it at Chen Langzhen's body.

"Is this person Chen Langzhen?"

Li Buzhuo nodded: "Who is your lord?"

Jiang Jiucheng's waist moved slightly, and without borrowing stirrups, he jumped off the horse's back, his eyes fell on the Danqing Sword Book in Li Buzhuo's hand, and said, "I am Guanyuan Marquis. I am hunting at the foot of Bailong Mountain today. I met the sword servant in Yiyou Mountain for help, so I led my subordinates to come first. Just as I happened to catch up, I shot and killed the thief. I saw that you were young and could control the sword in the soul, but I haven't asked for your name yet?"

Li Buzhuo felt a little moved when he heard this. For some reason, he always felt that the time for Guan Yuanhou to come was a bit subtle, and it happened to hit Fang Ahan and Chen Yangshuo and Chen Langzhen died together, which was too coincidental.

However, Li Buzhuo was just guessing and did not aimlessly, so he got his name with Jiang Jiucheng.

Jiang Jiucheng looked at the Danqing Sword Dian of Li Buzhuo who took over the Evil Sword, and said in surprise, "You are Li Buzhuo? I heard you accept the invitation to visit the sword tomb to watch the ceremony. It is worthy of being the new Jie Yuan, and it is only a hero in the family. I have long wanted to make friends with you. Speaking of which, during the county examination, Grand Secretary Jiang, who promoted you to the leader, was his uncle. I had wanted to make friends with you for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet you here. You and I really have a fate!"

"It turned out to be a member of the mentor." Li Buzhuo knew that Jiang Jiucheng was originally from the Jiang family.

This is not the time for greetings. Li Buzhuo then thought that the sword servant who was going to Xiyi Mountain in the sword tomb was Fang Zangyu, but now he disappeared. He asked, "Why has the sword servant who asked you for help not yet return to the mountain?"

"His mount lacks foot strength, so I took my hands down a little earlier. Fortunately, I caught up, but unfortunately I couldn't save those sword servants." Jiang Jiucheng shouted, "It's a pity."

When Li Buzhuo heard this, he suddenly heard the flaw in Jiang Jiucheng's words. Since he had just arrived, how could he know the casualties of several sword servants? He probably had already arrived next to the sword tomb. He did not help him when the sword servant fought with the Chen clan, and only shot three arrows when Chen Langzhen escaped.

Just as Li Buzhuo was about to speak, the sound of horse hooves sounded in the distance, and then the sound of wind breaking clothes came.

Fang Zangyu abandoned his mount and used his body skills to come not far away. When he saw Chen Langzhen's body, he saw the tragic situation in front of the sword tomb from afar. He was stunned. Although Chen Langzhen, who was so anxious that he could not bear torn apart, was dead in front of him, but now the sword servant was seriously injured. He couldn't help but feel sad and bowed to Jiang Jiucheng: "Thank you, Guan Yuanhou for helping him, have the Sheng Xie Sword ever been found?"

"It's time for the dust to settle, and the Shengxie Sword has also fallen into Brother Li's hands." Jiang Jiucheng nodded and said to Li Buzhuo: "Hurry and hand over the Shengxie Sword to me. If Chen dares to act like this, it's hard to guarantee that no one will instruct me behind me. I immediately set off for Xiyi Mountain and hand over the sword to the Heavenly Palace for safekeeping."

When Fang Zangyu was going to ask for help from the Heavenly Palace, Li Buzhuo speculated that even if there were reinforcements, after regaining the Shengxie Sword, he would not think about handing over the Shengxie Sword back to the sword tomb. Now, as expected, it is indeed not surprising.

Before Li Buzhuo could speak, Fang Zangyu's face changed, he looked at Jiang Jiucheng, and said in a deep voice: "What does the marquis mean? Our Fang family will guard this sword for generations, so why bother the Heavenly Palace?"

Jiang Jiucheng shook his head: "In the past, the sword servants of the Fang clan were all present, but they were unable to guard against foreign enemies. The divine sword was taken away. Now the sword servant is mostly killed or injured. How can he protect this sword?" After a pause, he said righteously: "Besides, this sword is left by Shilong Zhenjun, and it is not a unique thing of Fang."

How could Fang Zangyu not know that the Shengxie Sword had escaped from the wolf cave and entered the tiger's mouth again? The Chen clan planned to seize the Shengxie Sword, but he could only steal it secretly. Jiang Jiucheng was not worried about it, and he wanted to rob it openly! He couldn't help but feel angry and held the hilt of the sword: "What a Marquis Guan Yuan, then Chen is a thief, but you are a bandit! Even if I am the only one left in the sword servant, I will not let you do it!"

"This sword is a dead object. It is not necessary for Fang to trap the deep mountains and stay out of the mountain. Why do you have to be stubborn?" Jiang Jiucheng shook his head, not worried about Fang Zangyu's counterattack.

Before this, Jiang Jiucheng had already arrived at the sword tomb and watched the battle in the sword tomb from a distance, allowing Jianshou to suffer heavy casualties, just to have no resistance when he seized the sword again.

Now the six Gou Changwei he brought together can be regarded as several qi refiners in the Huangya realm, and he himself is the qi refining realm of the Shenyou realm. If Fang Zangyu takes action, he will be tantamount to seeking death.

"What a black and white mouth that is distorted by right and wrong. It is worthy of being a member of the Zongheng family." Fang Zangyu drew his sword out of the sheath, looked around Gou Changwei and Jiang Jiucheng, and said with a slight smile: "The ancestor did not hesitate to destroy the soul and Dharma image in order to guard the sword, and I dared to follow in the footsteps! Whoever dared to move the evil sword arbitrarily, I will feed the sword with my soul and be buried here with you!"

Fang Zangyu turned his attention to Li Buzhuo again: "Do you want to help them too?"

Jiang Jiucheng also looked at Li Buzhuo together and said, "You have made great efforts to this matter, and I will report it to the Heavenly Palace."

Li Buzhuo shook the sword script and the Shengxie Sword fell into his hand again. He held the hilt of the sword, looked at Jiang Jiucheng, and said lightly: "I'm fighting for this sword. You still want to take the lead in your career. Are you thinking too beautifully?"

As he said that, he looked at Fang Zangyu and said, "I am willing to help you, and I will lend a sword to watch for me for seven days afterwards."

"Okay!" Fang Zangyu agreed in one bite. Now that the sword servant has the highest seniority, he can naturally make this decision. He lends the sword to Li Buzhuo to observe seven days and hand over the sword to Jiang Jiucheng Shangcheng Tiangong, of course he chose the former.

Jiang Jiucheng looked at Li Buzhuo and his face darkened: "My Jiang family is your leader, are you so ungrateful? OK, okay, okay! Li Buzhuo, since you have made this decision, you must be ready to be ruined!"

"Mr. Jiang pointed out to me as the leader, because it was his kindness. What did you have to do with the Jiang family? It would be useless to say more."

Li Buzhuo took a step sideways and stood beside Fang Zangyu.

At first, his plan to come to Jianzhong to watch the ceremony was to take the opportunity to observe the will of the sword in the Shengxie Sword and further deduce the Zhoutian Sword Sutra.

If this sword falls into Jiang Jiucheng's hands and is handed over to the Heavenly Palace by Jiang Jiucheng, his plan will be vain. After all, the rewards above are not only about merit, but also about ability. With his status as Jie Yuan, who has not yet entered the official position, he will never have the chance to contact the Shengxie Sword in the future.
Chapter completed!