Chapter 130 Sword Cultivator
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Outside the city, a camp for the people of Zhenjiang City was temporarily placed.
One after another, the very simple tents were lined up, looking down from the sky, they looked like densely packed small dirt bumps bulging on the ground.
On an open space, a row of wooden tables was set up, and people were bustling with people, forming neat teams in front of the wooden tables, and monks were responsible for maintaining order.
After a few simple inquiries from the monk, everyone will receive a small wooden sign.
This is the statistical work organized by Daxia's monks to distinguish the people who are willing to leave Zhenjiang and go to other mansions from the people who want to stay in Zhenjiang mansion.
Only monks can gather so many mortals together in an orderly manner without chaos.
The awe of monks has long been deeply engraved in the blood of mortals.
Except that there are many more mortals who survived, other aspects are almost exactly the same as the original development.
After the Corpse Puppet Rebellion in the previous life, the players of Zhenjiang Mansion opened the big map of Qingzhou through this plot line, and dispersed from Zhenjiang Mansion to the thirty-six mansions of Qingzhou.
That time, Lu Qingshan followed some players to Taiyuan Mansion in Qingzhou.
Between the end of the main storyline of Rebellion and the opening of the next main storyline, there will be a very long buffer time.
This period of time is specially reserved for players to explore and complete various side missions in order to improve their own strength.
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Cai Xingchao was recording the information with a serious face, and distributed wooden signs to the people of Zhenjiang.
There are millions of mortals surviving in Zhenjiang City. It is an extremely large project to classify the whereabouts of such a large number of human races.
Therefore, Daxia temporarily recruited many monks from Zhenjiang City as helpers, and even the Lu family had many people involved.
Cai Xingchao is also one of the many monks called in Zhenjiang City.
After working for a long time, Cai Xingchao, who was a little tired, twisted his neck and raised his head slightly. Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a slender and handsome man standing beside him.
"I have to leave for a while, please take care of me here first." Cai Xingchao hurriedly asked the monk beside him.
The monk on the side nodded, "Go, come back as soon as possible."
"Brother Lu, how long have you been here?" After explaining what was in hand, Cai Xingchao greeted him with some embarrassment.
Lu Qingshan smiled and said: "It's only been a while, how is your mother?"
"It's nothing serious, it's just that the crimson bead snake venom has just been cured, and this kind of thing happened again. After all this tossing, my body is still weak. It will take a while to recover."
"How do you plan to arrange it next, to go to another mansion?"
Cai Xingchao shook his head, smiled shyly, and said firmly, "I want to stay in Zhenjiang. Grandpa died for this city. I think if he can see Zhenjiang City rebuilt under the Nine Springs, he must Will be very happy."
Lu Qingshan looked at the young man in front of him, and said happily: "That's fine."
"Brother Lu, are you leaving?"
Lu Qingshan nodded.
"I guessed it. Mother told me that Zhenjiang Mansion is too small for someone like Brother Lu." Cai Xingchao said in relief, with a flash of longing in his eyes, "The outside world must be very exciting..."
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On a short hill outside Zhenjiang City, three brand-new earthen tombs stand here.
When Lu Qingshan arrived here, there were already two people standing in front of the earthen grave.
Xiao Zhi and Su Shu.
The expressions of the two looked very calm, but Lu Qingshan understood that only ten days had passed since the deaths of Xu Hao, Zhong Ming, and the Li family, and the grief in their hearts would never fade away so quickly. It's just that the emotions are suppressed deep in my heart.
Lu Qingshan stood quietly in front of the earthen grave with the two of them for a long time.
"Miss Su Shu decided to quit Zhishoulou, and you also have to leave Zhenjiang. In the end, I was the only one left in the Yinhu team..." Xiao Zhi felt a little melancholy.
"Good job.
" Lu Qingshan patted Xiao Zhi on the shoulder and encouraged him.
Su Shu, who used to be the most active member of Yinhu Squad, looked at Lu Qingshan in silence at this moment.
This disaster has changed so many things.
Lu Qingshan sighed, walked over to Su Shu and gave Su Shu a slight hug, then said softly to Su Shu's moist eyes: "Sister Su Shu, you have to understand that life is not what we have lived, but what we remember The way you live."
Su Shu was stunned for a long time, looking straight at Lu Qingshan's handsome but young face.
At this moment, there seems to be a deep gully in the eyes of the young man.
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Mihe Peak Lujia, a tailor shop.
During the battle with the Golden Core cultivator in the underworld, Lu Qingshan suffered serious internal injuries. In order to recover from his injuries, he returned to Lu's house to recuperate for half a month.
At this time, the atmosphere in the tailor workshop was quite tense.
"Do you have to go?" Lu Zhou sullenly asked.
Lu Qingshan nodded.
"reason?"
Lu Qingshan said calmly: "Improve your cultivation."
This experience made Lu Qingshan more aware of the importance of strength in Nine Heavens.
If one's own strength is not enough, even knowing the development of the matter, in fact, nothing can be changed.
"Staying in the Lu family can't improve your strength? With your qualifications, we can unreservedly use the resources of the Lu family on you." Lu Zhou said in a deep voice.
Lu Qingshan shook his head calmly, and said softly: "Grand Elder, I am a sword cultivator."
Lu Zhou was stunned and didn't speak for a long time. After a while, he sighed slightly, took out a storage bag and handed it to Lu Qingshan.
"You are determined to leave, and I can't stop you, but wandering outside, after all, there is no family protection, you have to be more careful yourself, these are considered as your traveling expenses."
Lu Qingshan silently took the storage bag, cupped his hands towards Lu Zhou, and said, "Thank you to the elder first, then Lu Qingshan will take his leave first."
Lu Zhou waved his hand, "Let's go, let's go, don't forget to come back and have a look."
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On the top of Mihe Peak, two Golden Core cultivators watched a sword light flash out from the foot of Mihe Peak, quickly rose up, and then disappeared into the sky.
"You already guessed that the Great Elder couldn't keep him?" Lu Yuan asked the handsome male cultivator beside him.
"Jianxiu is the most unrestrained and unrestrained, how could he be trapped in one place?" Lu Bei said calmly.
"Indeed, other monks can practice hard in closed doors, but how can a sword cultivator be cultivated through hard training?" Lu Yuan nodded in agreement, and then said: "This is your son. I don't know what to do when I leave. You won't be back until some time, aren't you going to meet him?"
Lu Bei shook his head, his body flashed, and turned into a blue light to escape, "I'm about to break through, and I'm going to retreat and practice hard, please don't disturb me during this time."
Seeing the blue light disappear, Lu Yuan shook his head and smiled wryly, "Father and son..."
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Under the azure watery sky, a clear and beautiful sword light flashed across, swaying a very shallow tail glow.
"Lu Qingshan, where are we going?" A thief's voice sounded in the clouds.
"South China Sea."
"I hate the sea, can I change the place?"
"cannot."
"What are you going to do?"
"Looking for the sword!"