Next to the Qingshan Guest, there was a man in white, with a lazy expression, carrying a long sword surrounded by fiery red aura behind him. Although the blade was sheathed, there were still strands of attacking aura between the scabbard and the hilt of the sword. This man looked like he was not an ordinary person, and there was a heroic spirit between his eyebrows that looked down on the world.

"Senior Brother Third!"

Lin Zhao was in surprise and rushed over with Xiao Jiuer. Wu Zhi also lifted up the hem of the skirt and flew over with him.

“It’s much stronger!”

Qingshanke gently patted Lin Zhao on the shoulder and smiled, "It's a martial artist in the Eighth Realm... It's not bad, I told my senior sister. The junior brother is diligent in practicing boxing and there is no need to supervise it at all. Is this the eighth Realm martial artist and the fourth realm sword cultivator. If the master knows this, he will definitely be quite pleased."

Lin Zhao felt a little embarrassed: "Senior brother, I'm too proud... Master can't like my cultivation level..."

The Qingshanke laughed.

Lin Zhao held Xiao Jiuer's hand and said, "Xiao Jiuer, this... is my third senior brother, you call me..."

"Since it's Brother Lin Zhao's senior brother, he's the elder... Hello, Master Third!"

Xiao Jiuer immediately bent down to salute.

Qingshan Guest held his forehead: "The generations are messy..."

Lin Zhao said again: "Bai Zhi, this is my senior brother!"

"Um!"

Wu Zhiluo was generous, holding the sword in his hand and holding his fist and smiling: "See Master's Senior Brother!"

Qingshanke smiled and nodded, and asked in a low voice: "Junior brother, is this... a future brother and sister?"

"ha!?"

Lin Zhao was stunned.

Shi Zhi suddenly flew on her cheeks, but there was no explanation.

"Ahem..."

Next to the Qingshanke, the white-clothed swordsman smiled and said, "Don't you introduce me?"

"Oh, I almost forgot!"

The Qingshan Guest stretched out his thumb and pointed to the white-clothed swordsman beside him, and said, "My junior brother, I have come to see him. This is... a fairy in the ancestral court of the military ranks. Formation, formation battle, military planning, the best in the world!"

"ah?!"

Lin Zhao didn't know who the other party was, but since his senior brother said he was an "immortal", it was definitely not simple. He immediately clasped his fists and said, "Lin Zhao met with the military immortal!"

The white-clothed swordsman nodded and smiled: "You're welcome."

Lin Zhao said again: "Senior Brother, this trip is..."

"have a look!"

Qingshanke's mouth tilted lightly: "The snowy sky pool is so lively, it's really unreasonable not to come back to see it. Moreover, this is also the master's order. I ordered me to come back and take a little care of it, and I can't do nothing."

"Um!"

Lin Zhao said: "Now I have moved from my ancestral house to the mountain biennium garden. There are many empty rooms in the mountain biennium garden. Why not... Senior brother and this military immortal live in the mountain biennium garden, and it is very convenient to have food, clothing, housing and transportation."

"good!"

The Qingshanke was very pleased and did not refuse: "Then please ask the junior brother to lead the way!"

"Yeah, OK!"

...

The group returned to the villa on the top of the mountain. Lin Zhao ordered the kitchen to make a new table of good dishes and then accompany him. The Qingshan Guest and the White-clothed Swordsman drank a lot. After eating and drinking, both of them went back to the room to sleep. Lin Zhao walked into the courtyard, shook his alcohol, stood in the moonlight with his hands behind his back, and frowned gently.

The third senior brother came down from the realm again, and something must be a big deal.

"grown ups."

On the side, Wu Zhi raised her waist, exposed a head from the door, and said, "Come to my room!"

"Um?"

Lin Zhao frowned: "What's the matter?"

"You come here first!"

"oh!"

Lin Zhao walked over. After stepping into Wu Zhi's room, the other party immediately closed the door and set up a restriction. He turned around and looked at Lin Zhao with a frown.

"What's wrong?" Lin Zhao asked with a smile.

"Sir, that man in white is definitely not simple."

Wu Zhi looked solemn and said, "Do you know what the sword he carries behind him is?"

"have no idea."

Lin Zhao shook his head: "I have no research on swords, and I am not even sure what the sword behind me is."

"You..."

Feng Zhi frowned and said, "I just looked at it carefully. The sword behind him, from its appearance to the sword intent emitted, is in line with the legendary famous sword."

"Which famous sword?"

"One of the top ten famous swords in the world, the sixth-ranked Gancheng Sword. This Gancheng Sword is an ancient famous sword, which means the sword on the battlefield that protects the country. According to the secret record of famous swords, this Gancheng Sword is enshrined in the military ancestral courtyard. Now it has been brought out. It can be seen that the man in white is extraordinary and may be one of the top figures in the military ancestral courtyards."

Lin Zhao was speechless: "My senior brother had said that the man in white was originally an immortal from the ancestral home of the military ranks. If he was the master of Gancheng Sword, it would not be surprising."

"But sir..."

Wu Zhi pouted: "I thought your senior brother was bragging... The immortal in the military ancestral home is at least thirteenth level, or thirteenth level. That person doesn't look like a scoundrel in the city..."

"You're thinking too much..."

Lin Zhao smiled slightly: "I believe in my senior brother, the people he brought will definitely not be detrimental to us."

"Um!"

Shao Zhi nodded with a chuckle: "That's right."

"alright."

Lin Zhao sat under the windowsill and said, "I am more interested in the matter of the top ten famous swords in the world. Tell me about it. I have never read this book."

"Um."

Shu Zhi also sat beside him and said, "The top ten famous swords, the legendary Dragon-Slaying Sword, which was once the sword of the Shangxian Mingyue Pond, is a sword that defends the world with strong killing power. It is said to be buried in our snowy sky pond, but it has not appeared in the world for so many years. The second is the Confucian Killing Sword, which means a lot of sweat. It is a famous sword containing the true meaning of Confucianism. It is said that it was held by the Confucian sacred dynasty of all dynasties. The third is the Abyss Fish Sword. The sword is unfathomable. The whereabouts of this sword are unknown. The fourth is the Zhixue Sword. The cicada does not know the snow. It is nurtured in the depths of the snow sea. It has extremely strong killing power. It is also the same whereabouts of unknown. The fifth is the Cunyang Sword, which can shorten and extend the sword of time. It has great magical powers, but it has no whereabouts."

She pursed her red lips and continued with a smile: "The sixth is the Gancheng sword we have seen at night. The attack power is extremely powerful. It is a famous sword that is in charge of the ancestral court of the military sect. The seventh one is the Fusu sword, the contemporary military saint Ding Muchen. It is said that Ding Muchen once had a close friend named Fusu. After the death of this close friend, Ding Muchen felt guilty and spent a hundred years to forge this Fusu sword. The Fusu sword is a sword of obsession with great murderous aura. It is said that when it is unsheathed, the whole world will be frightened by it."

She smiled: "But who knows it is just a secret in the famous sword chapter. No one has really seen this Fusu sword. Then, the eighth-ranked Turtle Sword, which means that Turtle Sword is unspeakable, is a world-weary sword, which is said to have fallen into the hands of a hidden saint, followed by the ninth-ranked Cloudshu Sword, Yunshu Thought, a friendship sword, and the last one is the deer-seeking sword, covering the banana and looking for deer, and a sword that kills people invisible. It is still missing at present."

Lin Zhao sat in the moonlight and smiled and said, "The top ten famous swords, swords and swords have their origins. Do you think, can someone like me have one?"

"It's hard..."

Shi Zhi pouted and said with a smile: "Famous swords are matched with sword immortals. You must become a sword immortal first before you can hold the famous sword legitimately. Otherwise, it would be a crime to possess a treasure. People without enough strength cannot keep a famous sword in the world."

“It makes sense!”

Lin Zhao grinned: "I'm leaving, go back to sleep, and I'll get up early tomorrow to practice boxing and practice swords!"

"Well, I'm sleeping, too."

Shu Zhi stood in front of the window and watched the man walk away. His beautiful eyes were faint helpless. Why was this man so serious? Wouldn't he say "Why should we go together" like those scoundrels in the market? If this is true, he agreed to see him. When he thought of this, Shu Zhi couldn't help but smile. This young eighth-level martial artist, fourth-level sword cultivator, and a strange general in the snowy Tianchi Lake, must be a very interesting thing to see him make a fool of himself.

...

Return to the room.

Xiao Jiuer was still writing hard, and Lin Zhao patted her head and said, "Okay, okay, don't pretend to be diligent. Go back to sleep. I will take you to eat meat buns tomorrow morning!"

"good!"

Xiao Jiuer immediately put away her pen and ink, then looked at Lin Zhao like an adult, and smiled: "Brother Lin Zhao, many fifteen-year-old men in the town have married. Brother Lin Zhao is now a general of Tianchi Army. His identities are different. Have you ever considered marrying a woman?"

"marriage?"

Lin Zhao looked surprised: "Forget it, which woman from this family will like me? I don't have any female affinity..."

"oh!"

Xiao Jiuer went back to her room to sleep with Shu in her arms.

...

Late at night, the whole town was peaceful.

"Swish~~~"

Two figures appeared above the Tianchi Lake in the Snowland. It was the Qingshan Guest and the Swordsman in the White. The two stood side by side in the cold wind, and there were wisps of military artistic conception around them, so that the two appeared in the air but no one could notice it. Even Qin Yushan, a great monk in the Thirteenth Realm stationed in Yuzhu Garden in the Tianchi Lake in the Snowland, did not notice the existence of the two.

"What do you want?" said the white-clothed swordsman.

"Since you are down from the world, you have to do something for the world, right?"

The Qingshanke frowned and said, "The Snowy Land Tianchi should be the last battlefield. The four northern tribes are heading south. Whether the human race collapses or seeks vitality is not easy to say, but we have to do something. Shouldn't you, a soldier fairy who is in charge of the military formation and military power, do you do something for the human world?"

The white-clothed swordsman said lightly: "Do you want me to set up a formation?"

"Um."

Qingshanke said: "A military immortal spirit formation can enhance the fighting spirit of human soldiers and suppress the demon clan and the demon clan's military power. Is this always OK? You only need to set up the formation, and you don't have to take action."

"Using the immortal formation in the world is equivalent to using the aura of the military ancestral family to overwhelm the general trend in the world. This is a huge matter. If the military ancestral family, the sub-saint, the imperial sect, the saint, or even the slaughter of the ancestral family, they may be held accountable. Once it is held accountable, who will be responsible?"

"Now I am in charge of all the major events in the military ancestral homes, so I am naturally responsible."
Chapter completed!