Volume I Chapter 1194

Aqiu looked at Chu Linguang in a little surprise.

He and Chu Linguang shot at the same time.

But Chu Linguang's knife shadow was one step faster than him.

And Chu Linguang is farther away than himself.

Old Huang froze in place.

Looking at the panicked and scurrying poisonous snakes in the grass, and the two slapped snake heads and tails on the ground, Lao Huang realized at this moment that Chu Linguang didn't seem to have an unusual status.

But the strength is not ordinary.

That Aqiu's strength was well-known in the caravan.

As a result, when he drew his sword, he was not as fast as Chu Linguang. It was Chu Linguang who cut off the poisonous snake that was rushing towards him.

After understanding the facts.

Lao Huang bowed to Chu Linguang and kowtowed a few times.

And Chu Linguang continued to walk forward after drawing the knife, as if he was determined in his heart that his knife could save Lao Huang's life.

Chen Merchant came over to help Lao Huang, stood with Lao Huang, watched them off, and left Chu Linguang and Ah Qiu together, shocked in his heart.

The ten-year period has expired.

Chen merchants can't force Aqiu to stay.

As for Chu Linguang, he seemed to be more terrifying than Ah Qiu.

He knew he had misjudged.

The checkpoint opened a road for Chu Linguang, and Chu Linguang was allowed to pass through.

Ah Qiu followed closely behind.

When he drew his sword just now, all the masters on the checkpoint could see clearly, and with Aqiu's whole body and walking sword posture, these people could completely perceive that Aqiu was extraordinary, and allowed Aqiu to pass without daring to obstruct him in the slightest.

Under the gaze of everyone, the two gradually disappeared on the official road.

Chu Linguang is in the front and Ah Qiu is in the back.

The two were silent all the way.

Chu Linguang didn't bother to talk about why Ah Qiu followed him.

Ah Qiu didn't ask Chu Linguang where he was going.

But both of them seem to know it well.

With that slash just now, Chu Linguang realized that Ah Qiu must have known his identity, knew that he was Chu Linguang, and killed ten demon kings with one blow in Qiongxia City.

Massacre on Mount Blackhead.

Ah Qiu is a master of swordsmanship.

The golden python, which was stronger than Xie Zuoshi, couldn't move with one move in his hands, but he pierced through the Tianling Cap with his sword.

He is a proud man at heart.

Originally, he was just a little curious about Chu Linguang's identity. Walking on the official road, he just noticed something unusual in front of him. He was highly skilled and bold, and wanted to come in and take a look. He thought that Chu Linguang should have the same idea.

Unexpectedly, Chu Linguang suddenly drew his sword.

Ah Qiu was horrified that the level of saber skill was superior to his own.

Naturally, he also pondered Chu Linguang's identity.

As Chu Linguang imagined, he quickly figured out Chu Linguang's true identity.

From that moment on.

Although Ah Qiu followed Chu Linguang silently, his guard against Chu Linguang reached an unprecedented height.

He was afraid in his heart.

Full of fighting spirit.

As a master of swordsmanship, for the past ten years, he seems to have been traveling with the caravan every day, sitting on the cart with his eyes closed and resting his mind, but in fact he has been tempering his swordsmanship all the time.

The strength of swordsmanship has reached a peak.

In the past ten years, the caravan also encountered a strong man in the Shenyuan realm who intercepted and robbed precious goods, but was beheaded by him with a single sword, without any delay.

The number of strong people in the Shenyuan realm who died at his hands was not small.

Through these ten years of tempering, he thinks that his swordsmanship has reached an appalling level.

Although just now, he lost to Chu Linguang.

But really hit it off.

His own swordsmanship may not be able to stop Chu Linguang's swordsmanship.

Perhaps, in a dangerous forbidden area.

My own swordsmanship of pulling the sky may not be impossible, like Chu Linguang, beheading ten demon kings with one sword.

That day, if he was in Qiongxia City.

Perhaps, he can also scare off the beast tide with a single sword, and become famous all over the world.

However, Ah Qiu does not pursue fame and fortune.

What he pursued was the way of the sword.

I hope to break through myself in the way of kendo.

"drive!"

At this time, a horse suddenly sprang out from behind.

On the steed, a middle-aged man with a rough face and a silver spear in his hand galloped on the official road.

As if just a passerby.

But Chu Linguang and Ah Qiu's keen perception could feel that a silver spear with a cold light stabbed towards them together.

Chu Linguang and Ah Qiu continued to walk forward without stopping.

Ah Qiu was somewhat depressed.

Ordinarily, in the current situation, everyone should be heading towards Chu Linguang. Why is this man, with his sharp spear, covering himself? He thinks that he and Chu Linguang are in the same group.

I still feel that I will hunt and kill Chu Linguang.

Locked himself up too.

And in the eyes of that middle-aged man.

He learned from the checkpoint that a young man with superb sword skills broke through the checkpoint and walked on this official road under martial law. He immediately learned that that person was probably Chu Linguang.

At this moment, he came galloping on horseback.

He burst into flames.

The gun light shines.

I want to see how Chu Linguang reacts.

Unexpectedly, the two people in sight walked on their own, as if ignoring him directly.

He was indignant.

In a rage, the breath locked the two of them.

Although Aqiu walked behind Chu Linguang, in his sight, Aqiu seemed to be Chu Linguang's personal bodyguard.

Chu Linguang was dressed in a gray robe.

Thin and thin.

Ah Qiu held a generous heavy sword in his hand, and followed him silently, it was difficult not to make people feel strange.

"Howling!"

After Aqiu sensed the motive of the middle-aged man, he didn't bother so much. After the middle-aged man galloped on the horse and appeared behind him, he decisively swung the generous and heavy sword.

The epee has no front.

A sword gushed out.

It seemed like overlapping mountains were falling towards the middle-aged man.

The steed that the middle-aged man sat on turned into a blood mist in an instant.

The sharp gun light that came together also collapsed in an instant, and the middle-aged man turned pale with fright, and raised his gun to block it.

The marksmanship is superb, stabbing out one after another to resist.

But there is always nothing to do.

Like a panic-stricken child, facing the tumbling situation, unable to dodge in time, he can only stretch out his arms and forcibly resist.

result.

bang.

The middle-aged man smashed his spear.

The chest was hit by the epee.

Internal organs are crushed.

He was decapitated on the spot.

He was slapped to death by Ah Qiu's sword.

And the strength of the middle-aged man was stronger than that of Xie Zuoshi.

Compared to the Waxy Wolf, Flying Snow Remnant Red, not weak at all.

Knowing what Chu Linguang had done, he was full of doubt and disdain.

Take the initiative to cut out and plead for the people.

He wanted to take down Chu Linguang for his lord, but he didn't know that Chu Linguang hadn't encountered it yet, but that arrogant aura angered Aqiu, and he was shot to death by Aqiu, as if he had no ability to resist.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Ah Qiu's sword was so terrifying.

In the jungles on both sides of the official road, figures flickered, as if they were frightened, someone ran quickly, away from here, I don't know if they hid, or they tried to find a way to tell their immediate superiors about the situation here.

This sword shot out.

The kendo arrogance hidden in Aqiu's body seemed to burst out, making Aqiu's aura very terrifying.

Many people saw this scene with dignified faces.

On this official road, the leaders of various forces who tried to intercept and kill Chu Linguang also quickly learned of what happened here.

In order to be able to successfully kill Chu Linguang.

The leaders of all forces are basically on this official road.

That day, Nuolang was so frightened by Chu Linguang that he almost failed to defend Qiongxia City, and all the credit was taken away by the Southwest King. Because of Duan Fei's incompetence, the Nanliang Palace was punished by the court.

At this moment, on this official road.

He must get rid of Chu Linguang.

Already learned.

Master is on the official road, waiting for Chu Linguang.

Other forces who were afraid of the strength of the Southwest King also took advantage of the Heitou Mountain tragedy and dispatched strong men to fight against Chu Linguang.

The current situation.

Up and down the court.

Basically, it is recommended to get rid of Chu Linguang.

The King of Southwest couldn't keep Chu Linguang, and was even worried that Chu Linguang's entry into Southwest City would make Southwest City a target of public criticism.

So set up checkpoints on the official road to clear away idle people, etc., so that people can do things easily.

He even brought Lin Siyi back to Southwest City immediately, in order to threaten Chu Linguang.

Unexpectedly, Chu Linguang seemed to be ignorant of the ways of the world, walking straight towards the Southwest City, and at this moment, there was a master of swordsman beside him.

"Chu Linguang, I am Changshan Flying Bat. I am here to kill you and give an explanation to all the innocent creatures in Heitou Mountain."

Suddenly, a sharp voice came from above.

A black cloud seemed to swoop down from the clouds.

Slap towards Chu Linguang's Tianling cover.

"Howling!"

Ah Qiu drew his sword again.

He swung the heavy sword in his hand, as if the ground under his feet had been overturned by him, and smashed towards the flying bat.

Ah Qiu at this time.

The sword spewed out, forming a flame.

The hotter the flame, the stronger the sword's power, and the more terrifying the sword moves.

He intends to challenge Chu Linguang.

I am even more eager to forge my own sword power and become the unparalleled sword god in the world.

Seeing that, another person appeared again and killed Chu Linguang.

He doesn't care if that person is a flying bat, a flying toad, or a three-legged chicken.

Just kill it.

At this time, on both sides of the official road, there are more powerful people hidden in it than before.

They could all see Ah Qiu's sword clearly.

The soaring edge seems to be able to divide the world into two.

Flying Bat, who was well-known in the Shenyuan Realm List, felt that a boundless flame of swordsmanship struck and swallowed him up in an instant.

That terrifying broad and heavy sword, like a big world, smashed at him, causing him to be shattered in an instant, wiped out on the spot, and burped.

"hiss!"

With this sword strike, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

The strength of the flying bat is only stronger than that of the middle-aged man.

Still beheaded by Ah Qiu with a sword.

Moreover, Ah Qiu's sword power actually increased, as if the more people he killed, the stronger his sword power became.

The rainbow glow of swordsmanship that rose from the sky was extremely dazzling on the official road, and many people were terrified. They never expected that there would be such a terrifying existence behind Chu Linguang.

From the looks of it, don't talk about killing Chu Linguang today.

Even if he wanted to kill Ah Qiu, it would be difficult.

"My lord, Chu Linguang is only one day away from the royal city, and there is an unknown swordsman beside him, who killed Iron Spear Yinhou and Flying Bat with one sword."

In the southwest city.

Listening to his subordinates' report, he frowned.

After a long time, he said, "Is there really no way to keep Chu Linguang alive?"

Several counselors stood aside without saying a word.

There is silence here.

The Southwest King was wearing a boa robe, with a cultivation level of the Divine Origin Realm, and his aura was extremely mellow.

He said again: "The imperial court, what are you going to do?"

"The Seventh Prince intends to win over Chu Linguang."

A counselor said.

"The seventh prince invited the imperial concubine to go to meet Chu Linguang together. It seems that he is determined to win Chu Linguang."

"If this is the only way to go, then it will be Chu Linguang's fate."

The king of the Southwest was not very old in appearance, he looked only in his forties, and he was very heroic.

"Uncle, when will Uncle Lin Guang come, I have been waiting for him for a long time."

Lin Siyi trotted in.

During these days, she lived in luxury.

Pampered days.

The Southwest King personally taught her the exercises, and finally instructed her to practice.

The Southwest King longed to learn the essence of Chu Linguang's saber technique from Lin Siyi, but unfortunately, he found nothing, but after spending a few days with Lin Siyi, he already felt the solid foundation that Chu Linguang had laid for her from Lin Siyi.

With this foundation.

As long as Lin Siyi practices diligently, she will surely become a strong person in the Divine Origin Realm in the future.

The King of Southwest would not refuse to be able to personally train a strong person in the Divine Origin Realm.

Seeing Lin Siyi running over.

He restrained all majesty.

Touching Lin Siyi's head, he said with a smile: "Uncle Lin Guang, there are other things on the road that will delay you, and you will be able to see him in a few days. You should practice hard these days, and when she sees you, she finds that you have changed If he is strong, he will definitely be very happy, and you can give him a surprise."

"It will take another few days. I don't care why he has so many things. I just want to see him now. These days, I always feel that Uncle Lin Guang is getting farther and farther away from me."

Lin Siyi muttered.

She hadn't seen Chu Linguang for a long time, and she missed him very much.

The rich clothes and fine food in the Wangfu are not as good as Chu Linguang's casually fried dishes.

Although she is young.

But I always feel that the adults seem to be lying to her.

"Come here, if you don't believe me, I have to go and see some interesting things that your Uncle Lin Guang sent you. He knows you are naughty, and he always likes to use good excuses to escape and play."

The King of Southwest wanted to fool a little girl, it was not that simple.

Lin Siyi was carried away by him.

Soon the palace was full of laughter again.

Leading to Southwest City, on the official road from the direction of Huacheng.

Chu Linguang and Ah Qiu continued on their way.

Chu Linguang could clearly see Ah Qiu's breath fluctuating.

He is trying to take advantage of the situation to become a god.

Once he successfully slashes the most powerful sword, Ah Qiu's kendo will be sublimated. At that time, his strength will be several times stronger than now, and maybe he can really hold his own sword.

Knowing his intention, Chu Linguang ignored him.

This is Ah Qiu's choice.

He is not protecting his integrity.

Instead, he was using his own situation to create a brilliant sword for himself.

Once he masters the art of swordsmanship.

Then he was his last sword tester.

The strongest sword will cut towards him.

The stronger Ah Qiu was and the sharper his swordsmanship, the more dangerous he was behind, but Chu Linguang was not afraid. People who wanted to kill him were all over the street at the moment, and Ah Qiu was the only one.

What's more, Ah Qiu's subjective wishes are different from others.