Chapter 874 The Girl Riding the Wind and Waves

Zhao Changhe knew why Yue Hongling accepted this apprentice. He was just like the second Yue Hongling or the second Zhao Changhe.

This is much like the scene when I challenged the heroes in Beimang...

As long as I am here, even if the King of Heaven comes across the river, I will still fill the river. But the little girl doesn't know, nor does she expect that this kind of unknown ancient senior can help her... This kind of weirdo will give you some advice on a whim. That's good, enough sympathy.

She doesn't know how to use a sword, and she doesn't even know whether Longque will listen to her, whether she can exert her due strength, or whether she will be as ineffective as she was in the battle of Jianhu, and she doesn't even dare to kill Longque. The strength is calculated into how big the trump card is.

The girl's main concern is herself and her sword.

As Ling Ruoyu said, most of the others originally intercepted her in the north. Now, chasing her south could only rely on Qinggong. In addition, some of them were close by. Their arrival times were different and the forces of all parties were different. It was difficult to achieve an encirclement.

It took less than two days to take a boat south to reach the Yangtze River. They did not have time to arrange a mass and containment, and could only form a situation of sending them separately. Unless Wu Houtang Buqi was a fool, he should have sent someone north to meet him at this time. It didn't take two days, but he could be contacted within one day.

If you are afraid of the power of the Dragon Bird Demonic Sword, even the strong ones on the Earth Ranking will be killed, then even fewer people will dare to come.

The more arrogantly they shouted, "Come if you don't want your life," the less people dared to come. All that is needed is that you have the courage and the courage to face thousands of troops and overcome obstacles.

Ling Ruoyu has it.

She also wanted to take this opportunity to test the sword.

The ancient senior's guidance just now made her realize that it does not require much strength. Combat experience and swordsmanship themselves still have a lot of value in training. A simple deception and change of tricks can make a strong man die on his own.

Ling Ruoyu stood quietly on the bow of the boat, reviewing the previous battle over and over again, thoughtfully.

Zhao Changhe went to the boatman to buy a gourd of wine, and drank comfortably while sitting on the edge of the boat. He admired the way his young apprentice stood with his long hair flying in the wind, and suddenly said: "Before you show off your heroic spirit, do you want to Heal first?”

The words of the ancient senior hammered the girl full of sword back into the mud. Ling Ruoyu leaned hard on the edge of the boat, took out a pill from the ring and knocked it down.

Zhao Changhe sniffed it from a distance and couldn't help but said: "No, what kind of medicine are you talking about? Does the world-famous hero Yue Hongling, the Sunset Sword God, give his apprentice this level of medicine?"

Ling Ruoyu was very surprised: "Senior, how much do you know about the master after reading some information? The master is not good at refining elixirs and making medicines."

Zhao Changhe: "..."

Your master is not good at it, but your aunt is good at it. The most powerful healer in the world is the current empress Qinglong Xia Chichi. For your simple trauma, Chichi's medicine can make you full of energy again with a cup of tea. Why doesn't Hong Ling go to Chi Chi to get medicine on weekdays? I don't feel sorry for my apprentice so much.

Just listen to Ling Ruoyu say: "Master also said that your Majesty is doing well in other aspects nowadays, but sometimes he is like a faint king in books and always likes to make pills. I feel that Master is not used to this."

Zhao Changhe almost laughed out loud: "Yeah."

Are you sure this isn't your master deliberately speaking ill of his love rival behind his back? Chi Chi's longevity is endless, and she is not seeking immortality by making elixirs. Her purpose of making elixirs and medicines can only be to prepare for the future war. How could Hong Ling not know what you are feeling.

never mind. Zhao Changhe took out a small bottle from the ring and threw it over: "I highly approve of your sword-testing journey. The premise is that you must maintain your condition, otherwise everything will be in vain."

In fact, the medicine on Zhao Changhe's body has been gone for a long time. He used it all for Ye Jiuyou. This medicine was rubbed just now... Zhao Changhe's Green Dragon Rejuvenation can now condense the surrounding beneficial elements into a medicine, but it has no effect. Deliberately combined and refined, it is enough to deal with such ordinary minor injuries.

Zhao Changhe felt like Jigong was rubbing dirt, and he was very happy. The girl over there took it, uncorked the bottle and took a sniff. The rich breath of life shocked her: "This is..."

"Oh, the ancient elixir shouldn't have expired yet."

"..." Ling Ruoyu said hesitantly: "Senior and I have never known each other. Why does senior care so much?"

"Because your master is my elder..."

"Please don't say anything frivolous about your tutor again."

Zhao Changhe almost burst out in anger. He couldn't tell the truth these days: "What if I tell you?"

Ling Ruoyu said with a straight face: "The junior is very grateful for the help from the senior. But if you are disrespectful to the master, the junior will risk your life to maintain the dignity of the master."

"Haha... ok, ok." Zhao Changhe said with a smile: "You have done merit by waking me up, and it is also considered a fate. If nothing happens, I will take care of you. It is not a favor. Heal your injury. The nearest pursuer is less than ten miles away. , If the ink continues, you may ask me for help, let’s see if you are still stubborn.”

Can you hear sounds ten miles away? Ling Ruoyu was shocked, silently taking medicine to heal his injuries and stopped talking.

The elixir melts as soon as it enters the throat, and the power of the medicine is instantly dispersed. The injuries in the lower abdomen are being healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The fatigue of the body is also quickly eliminated, and the energy is restored.

This kind of magical medicine is not what the world should have. If it is thrown into the black market, it is worth a lot of money. This senior gave a bottle as a gift.

When it comes to what is the most dangerous thing along the way, the little girl thinks it might be this ancient demon god who behaves unpredictablely. What is he planning?

But strangely enough, the transparent Kenshin couldn't feel any malice from him. No matter how he felt it, it was an extremely pure kindness that didn't require any repayment.

It's not like he covets my body. I don't feel that he has any dirty intentions. He probably doesn't even think about it. It seems that he is happy to see how I can perform. The better I perform, the happier he is.

Am I your apprentice?

There seems to be no other explanation except coveting the master... He has already treated me as his apprentice...

Is this a grudge that I can't interfere with? The girl shuddered when she thought of the master's sharp eyes.

Be blessed, senior... At worst, I will risk getting beaten and say a few good words for you in front of the master.

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"Qian Qishen from Jiujiang Sect, please teach me, Miss Ling!"

"Bang!" Ling Ruoyu held the long knife, kicked the gangster who came to challenge into the Grand Canal.

It's not even dawn yet, and this is the third challenge.

"The Five Tigers of Huaiyang ask Miss Ling for advice!"

"Let's go together..."

Ling Ruoyu did not use the unreliable Dragon Bird. The scene of a single-handed sword fighting against the heroes quickly spread, making people think that Dragon Bird was exhausted or might not listen to Ling Ruoyu. The threat of the demon sword turned into an ordinary treasure hunt. Gangsters from Jianghuai and nearby swarmed in, which was exactly what Ling Ruoyu wanted on her way to test the sword.

She was only sixteen years old, and her cultivation was high enough at this age. But she debuted too recently, and her combat experience and understanding of swordsmanship were probably not as good as Cui Yuanyong's back then, not to mention her master and master's master. The first place of Qianlong was really a bit watery. I don't know if it was ranked by the blind book.

But this sword test can almost make up for the usual one-year walk. It was like the six major sects besieging Guangmingding.

There was a boat in the distance. Wan Dongliu, the overlord of Jianghuai and the leader of the Cao Gang, stood at the bow, looking at the battle at the bow and a familiar face leaning on the side of the boat drinking with a dazed look.

Someone's message came to his mind: "Don't bother me, I'm practicing my trumpet."

Wan Dongliu touched his gray beard, looked at the young man at the bow, and waved his hand constipatedly: "Go back to the boat, I won't get involved."

The subordinate was shocked: "Boss, Marquis Wu entrusted us to protect the holy sword... How can we explain to Marquis Wu if we turn back like this?"

"How much is the entrustment of the younger generation worth?"

Subordinate: "?"

Who do you say is the younger generation?

"Let's go. With him here, how can anyone move that broken sword?"

Others can't tell "he" from "she": "Miss Ling is only at the ninth level of Xuanguan, how can she deal with the endless Qingxu Jianghuai underworld?"

"What if I don't want to protect it? Someone is fishing. Whoever goes there is an idiot. If I don't leave, that shameless guy might force me to go down and practice with the little girl. He is shameless, do I still have face?"

"Clang!" The girl's sword came out like a dragon, breaking into the ring-headed sword in front, and knocked a big man off the sword.

There are already many corpses lying on the bow, and some corpses fell into the canal, floating.

This is the 27th battle Ling Ruoyu encountered in just a few hours. He took several pills sent by the seniors to maintain his condition. Otherwise, this round-robin battle can drag a hero down alive.

"Although your sword is not bound by established rules, it is still a little pedantic. If you change the sword just now to chopping, the effect will be much better..." Zhao Changhe did not teach Ling Ruoyu how to fight all the time, which would only mislead people. At most, he only did it occasionally, but more often he gave a simple summary and review after each battle.

"In the previous battle, the opponent had a soft whip, but you went to fight with him... Don't you know that as long as you get in front of him, his whip will not work?"

"There are water ghosts under the water... Fortunately, this is the ship of the Demon Suppression Division, and there are still subordinates to help you deal with it. Next time if you sail alone, you should pay attention to this aspect."

"Also, your temperament is a bit upright, and your sword intention is too upright. Sometimes you still need to learn to cheat. Your master also played with hidden weapons back then, and he was not so pedantic..."

Ling Ruoyu panted, and his mind echoed the teachings of the ancient predecessors after each battle, and he admired him very much.

Just like this, the practice remains unchanged, the swordsmanship remains unchanged, the vicious eyes and the appropriate response are enough to improve one's understanding of combat by several levels, and will benefit one for a lifetime.

This is what the master does, he is really teaching his apprentice.

Speaking of which, few people in the world know that my master has used hidden weapons. When the master taught me, I was very surprised. How did you know? What information wrote about this thing?

In the continuous high-intensity battles, even the secret key points began to show signs of breakthrough.

The morning sun was reflected on the long river, a sparkling light.

The sunset glow of the master is nothing more than this.

"Swoosh!" The wind suddenly rose.

A strange figure appeared at the bow, with a cloak covering his face, and a strong demonic aura on his body, as if it were real.

Ling Ruoyu narrowed his eyes.

Zhao Changhe, who was leaning against the side of the boat drinking, sat up slightly and came...

This trip was not for the low-end game to fry fish, half for training the trumpet, and half for fishing.

There are not many decent people who can come to rob Longque, so let the little apprentice kill them all and make the eastern martial arts world clear. In addition, those who are interested in Longque Xinghe must be hidden by the heavens. Taking advantage of others not knowing that I have woken up, I have been lured out and dealt with first, which is the meaning of waking up in advance.

Zhao Changhe doesn't believe that Yue Hongling and Tang Wanzhuang have not taken any action in the past two days. Xinghe has appeared in the world and the world has made a move. They should also be doing what they should do.

"Miss Ling is worthy of being the number one Qianlong in this session." The cloaked demonic figure chuckled: "It's really a pleasure to ride the wind and waves and test the sword for thousands of miles. It does have the style of Zhao Changhe back then. It's a pity that you are not Zhao Changhe after all. No one can control Longque except Zhao Changhe. If we can really let the girl do what we want, we may not dare to come. "

Zhao Changhe drank heavily.

Ling Ruoyu said coldly: "Behind the Heavenly Demon Association, there are indeed demons like you. What are your intentions?"

"Originally, we only wanted Longque, but after this day and night, we feel that Miss Ling's own value may not be inferior to Longque." The man chuckled and said, "In that case, Miss Ling, please come with us."

Following the words, Ling Ruoyu suddenly groaned, the sea of ​​consciousness surged, and the spiritual platform was in chaos.

In her practice, she is beyond the realm of spiritual attack and can easily be controlled, not to mention that the evil demon in front of her may be a Yujing.

But Zhao Changhe was squinting as he drank, with no intention of helping.

The man's demonic energy broke into Ling Ruoyu's sea of ​​consciousness. He thought he could capture him, but suddenly he saw a blazing sun, hanging high in the sky, shining brightly all over the world.

The sun is as blazing as sword energy, and it sweeps in in thousands of ways. Under this terrifying scorching sun, the invading demonic energy is like a small ant invading the vast sea. It is shattered to pieces in the blink of an eye, leaving not even a shadow behind. Come down.

How could Yue Hongling let his fledgling disciples experience the world without any support at all? A wisp of sword energy lurks in the sea of ​​consciousness, and when the imperial realm comes, it will only be shattered into pieces.

At the same time, the reserved sword intention perfectly corresponded to the rising sun reflected in the water that Ling Ruoyu had just realized. The girl's mud pills surged, the breath of heaven and earth surged in, and the secret key was broken in one fell swoop.

A blazing sword energy shot out across the sky, shining like the sun in the sky, reflecting the canal.

"Choke!" The long sword penetrated the demon's body, and the man screamed, and a wisp of demonic energy left his body and flew away.

"Just stay." Suddenly a woman came across the water, holding a cloth bag. She pocketed the demonic energy in the bag and tied the mouth of the bag extremely skillfully.

Ling Ruoyu, who had just used up all his energy to stab the most powerful sword move in his life, collapsed on the bow of the boat. Looking at the woman walking on the water, he showed a relieved smile: "Master Changshi, it's good if you are here... I , I have no strength..."

Zhao Changhe spit out a mouthful of wine. What did you call her?

The "Chang Shi" fell on the bow of the boat, but did not praise Ling Ruoyu for his great contribution. His beautiful eyes were like a knife, and he just slashed Zhao Changhe.

Zhao Changhe looked at her strangely.

The two of them stared at each other for a long time. Chang Shi suddenly jumped to his feet and became angry: "There is the biggest evil demon here. How come no one can capture him and let him sit here so arrogantly?"

Ling Ruoyu was stunned for a moment: "Is there some misunderstanding, sir? This senior has helped a lot, how could he be an evil spirit?"

"I said yes!" Chang Shi was furious: "You are so sword-minded, can't you feel that this is a pervert?"

Ling Ruoyu shook his head: "I can't feel it."

Chang Shi grabbed Zhao Changhe's collar: "You dare to covet her, why do you still have the shame? I can't kill you, I..."

Before he finished speaking, his waist was hugged, and his whole body was pulled into his arms and hugged tightly.

Ling Ruoyu stared blankly as he watched Shi, the Prime Minister's Mansion respected by thousands of people, being held in his arms like a child, twisting and struggling, the scene was like falling into a dream.

In broad daylight, the ancient senior lowered his head and kissed Master Chang Shi's face, saying softly, "When did I covet her... What I covet now is you."

Ling Ruoyu watched as Master Chang Shi's face turned red, his strength in struggling became weaker and weaker, and he became more and more willing to resist and welcome. Then he flattened his mouth and seemed about to cry: "You just bully me. You have only ever bullied me. Wuwuwu... I don't want you anymore, I don't want you!"

Ling Ruoyu was stunned.

What kind of evil trick is this? How could Master Baoqin, who usually speaks for the Prime Minister's orders and scolds countless heroes so majesticly that they dare not raise their heads, become like this?

Also, didn’t this man also say that he was pleased with my master, that’s all?

Zhao Changhe was saying: "I really didn't mean it... It's my fault anyway. I'll bear with you whatever you want to scold me."

Huo Qin just cried.

Zhao Changhe looked at Ling Ruoyu awkwardly and whispered: "I also have many things to ask you. Let's talk in the cabin, okay?"

Baoqin sniffed and said nothing, and then he was carried directly into the cabin without any suspense. Look at that look, even if someone eats it on the spot, it will be honest.

Hefeng Xunxun, Ling Ruoyu shuddered, wondering if the evil attack just now had an effect on him, and why the world suddenly seemed like a dream.

Looking from a distance, Yangzhou seems to be visible.

If nothing else goes wrong, Wu Hou should come to Yangzhou to contact him. This journey of riding the wind and waves and overcoming thorns seems to be completed.

But... the girl looked back at the river and suddenly felt that the journey was a bit short.

But he forgot that his body was stained with blood and he had already finished the medicine given by his senior.

The sky was filled with golden light again: "Ling Ruoyu went south guarding his sword and invited the heroes to fight. With the power of one sword, he fought twenty-seven times in a row. It was quite a battle with many enemies and a battle of leapfrogging. In this battle, Qingxu Huaiyang, a famous gangster, was injured and escaped. Six people escaped, more than thirty died, and the canal was stained with blood until they reached Yangzhou."

"Ling Ruoyu broke through a hundred battles and entered the secret treasure. The bridge between heaven and earth has been opened since then."

"Number 18 on the list, Ling Ruoyu."

Within a day, the Hidden Dragon Ranking reached No. 18 on the People's Ranking. The girl wanted to show off her sage in the world more shockingly than her master did back then, and she became famous in one battle.

Thousands of miles away, in the desert. Yue Hongling chopped off the neck of a strange beast with a sword and turned to look south.

"For the sake of your ability to teach disciples... let go of the anger of the past thirty years. But don't use her as bait. Don't you realize that she is not suitable for such a display of saintliness?"