Chapter 157 Partner
Chapter 157 Partner
The ancient road to Fengshan stretches for nearly a hundred miles.
It is divided into three sections: East, Northeast, and North.
Each section has several forces in Dayue territory stationed all year round.
The three forces of Zhujian Villa, Vientiane Gate, and Ghost Crazy Gate jointly occupy the eastern section.
The three gates divided the eastern section into three parts, each stationed in one area.
A group of people came to their residence under the leadership of the garrison soldiers.
A huge ancient mountain road.
Naturally, it is impossible to rely solely on the big forces of Da Yue.
On weekdays, the barriers of the ancient roads are guarded by tens of thousands of troops from the Da Yue government.
And the troops of several of their major forces are used as high-end combat power.
Of course, the most important ones are of course the masters dispatched by several major forces.
The number of resident masters on the Fengshan Ancient Road is at least ten or more.
In addition, there is a legendary warrior stationed in the center of the ancient road all the year round, deterring the monsters that are about to move in the 100,000 mountains.
Under the guidance of the garrison soldiers, Lin Yi and his party came to the residence in the garrison area.
The residence is not big, even a little shabby.
It's pretty neat though.
After a brief tidying up, the group began to familiarize themselves with the surrounding environment.
Their garrison area is not small.
The daily content is to conduct daily patrols around Shiwanda Mountain while guarding the ancient road.
357 monitors the movements of the monsters inside, and kills the little monsters that occasionally come out.
In order to prevent accidents, everyone will conduct regular patrols in groups of two.
The group had already formed their own teams when they arrived, except for Lin Yi of course.
As a branch of Jianjian, he is not too familiar with Qiaojian's branch, and he doesn't want to form a team with others, after all, it is more convenient to act alone.
Gu Yun's pair of star eyes swept over the crowd, and he was very satisfied to see the teams they had formed by themselves.
After all, as a sword idiot, he was most annoyed by these trivial matters.
But when he saw Lin Yi standing alone at the back of the line, he frowned.
In fact, he still appreciates the courage of this swordsmith disciple who dared to come to the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
It's just appreciation, it's just that the sword casting line is slightly insufficient in combat after all.
The patrol task is to face monsters that may appear at any time, so no one wants to partner with him, which is understandable.
After thinking about it for a while, in view of the fact that the other party is a direct disciple, although his teacher Qing Mingzi does not have a good reputation in the sect.
But he still attached great importance to the school's foundation of sword casting, so he made up his mind at the moment, looked at Lin Yi and said slowly.
"My nephew, you belong to the lineage of sword casting, so you can take a temporary post in the ancient path weapon workshop, are you willing?"
"A job in the Weapon Workshop?" The disciples next to him were very surprised after hearing Gu Yun's words.
The natural way of Bingrenfang is nothing more than a place to forge and maintain weapons. There are many officers and soldiers in this ancient city, so there are naturally related errands.
Wouldn't it be possible to avoid the drudgery of patrolling by working in the Weaponry Workshop?
At that moment, they were jealous, and originally planned to watch the jokes of this withdrawn swordsmith disciple, but they didn't expect that the other party would have such a sleeplessness in a blink of an eye.
You must know that they have no choice but to take on the task of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and their cultivation is stuck in a bottleneck. If they don't have a lot of resources, they may have no hope of going forward, so they choose to give it a go.
They didn't expect that the disciples of the Jianjian lineage, who seemed to them to be unthinkable, would have such shit luck.
Just when they felt that the law of heaven was unfair, suddenly an indifferent voice sounded from beside them.
"Elder Gu, this disciple's trip this time is to sharpen himself with the blood of demons, and I ask the elder to help you.
Lin Yi saluted respectfully and said.
Are you kidding me, this time I am here to run to the demon, but you asked me to make weapons, of course he would not agree.
"What, he refused!"
The skillful sword disciples next to him looked dull, and now they wondered if the sword casting disciple had a foolish head.
Only Wang Jinlong's eyes showed that it really did.
He knew that this killer would never run to fight any weapons.
"I just don't know who will be unlucky to be with him!"
Wang Jinlong was thinking in his heart, but without the slightest expression on his face, he stood quietly behind Gu Yun.
As Gu Yun's direct disciple, he naturally had other arrangements.
"Good! Good! Good!"
To everyone's surprise, Gu Yun, the cold and domineering elder, didn't get angry (bbfc), but rather praised him for saying a good word.
"Our lack of disciples in Zhujian Villa lacks this kind of blood. Although I am not familiar with senior brother Qing Mingzi, he has taken in a good disciple."
After finishing speaking, Gu Yun paused and spoke again.
"Golden Dragon!"
"The disciple is here!" Wang Jinlong responded subconsciously, but he suddenly had a bad premonition.
Sure enough, the next moment.
"Since this nephew has such courage, Jin Long, you should go on patrol with this nephew.
"This... yes!" Wan Jinlong nodded helplessly.
Hearing Gu Yun's arrangement, Lin Yi also frowned.
Judging from Gu Yun's meaning, I'm afraid this partner will have to if he doesn't want it.
Don't say anything more now.
Afterwards, Gu Yun gave a few more instructions before allowing everyone to rest freely.
at dusk.
Lin Yi after dinner.
Because the patrol mission will start tomorrow.
So when he had nothing to do, he planned to continue to understand the true meaning of the Juque Qianjun Sword.
He picked up the Juque sword, found a spacious place, and began to practice the Juque Qianjun sword.
It has been a while since he acquired this sword technique, and he often practiced it.
I also have a better understanding of the true meaning of swordsmanship.
Kendo has the realm of lifting weights as if they are light.
There is also the saying that it is as light as weight.
And Zhenmen swordsmanship is an extreme route.
Lifting light is like heavy lifting.
Pay attention to a person who is overwhelmed by force.
Just when Lin Yi was concentrating on practicing sword skills.
There were also several figures walking out of several other residences.
It is the disciples of Qiaojian's lineage.
They also plan to go out and walk around when they have nothing to do.
Several people were chatting.
There seems to be Lin Yi in the words.
"Senior Brother Zhang, why do you think that a genius like Elder Gu thinks highly of a kid from the lineage of Poison Sword?"
"Yeah, maybe that kid has a strong background."
'What kind of background is strong? I've inquired about it. That kid is a disciple of the fifth peak of the sword casting line. Although he is a direct disciple, his master Qing Mingzi is just one of the many elders in our sect, and his reputation is not obvious. What kind of background can a person have.
But that kid was a bit courageous, and he turned down the good job to go to the Weapon Workshop.
"Cut, I think that kid is just lucky. He probably got a hold of Elder Gu Yun's temper in advance, so he's acting like this."
"Okay, needless to say, even if that kid has any small thoughts, he is still my disciple of Zhujian Villa.
At this time, the Qiaojian disciple named Senior Brother Zhang spoke.
"Yes, Senior Brother Zhang is right, we are all from the same sect, so don't talk about it."
"Senior Brother Zhang thinks so much about the unity of the sect, I'm being rude."
All the disciples felt a little ashamed for what they said just now, and couldn't help but respect this Senior Brother Zhang even more.
The skillful sword disciple named Zhang Shi had a faint smile on his face, he seemed to enjoy the atmosphere, and said again immediately.
"You don't have to be like this, juniors. Although the sword-forging disciple has some courage and sagacity to be appreciated by the ancient elders, but the hundred thousand mountain monsters are not easy."
"If one's own cultivation level is not enough, I'm afraid it's common to be buried in the belly of a demon if one is not careful.".
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