"Uncle Xiao, according to the news from the farmer's side, this time there are quite a lot of good players and Yan Zhao swordsmen gathered in Xinzheng, it seems that ...... It's for you, Uncle Junior. ”

"There is also a target for Qin Wangzheng, little uncle, King Qin is coming to Xinzheng?"

In the courtyard at the back of heaven and earth, in the name of Zhou Qing, Zongquan, who had deeply investigated why a large number of martial artists had entered Xinzheng recently, was in that pavilion at the moment, telling Zhou Qing the information from the farmhouse.

There is a strange thing between the words, it can be targeted by hundreds of schools, and the little uncle can be regarded as famous, as for the result of the targeting, Zong Quan is naturally not worried, the martial artist who has realized the void and returned does not come out, and there are almost no people who can keep the little uncle in Zhuxia.

It's just that the news of the farmer also involves the Qin Wangzheng, which makes Zongquan a little suspicious, he has been in the mundane for so long, and he also understands the truth that the son of a daughter can't sit down, and the King of Qin can be said to be the most honorable person in Zhuxia today.

"Deal with me?"

"I don't seem to have offended them!"

The sudden news made Zhou Qing, who was practicing boxing, stunned, his face was a little peculiar, he restrained his true qi, and looked at Zong Quan, could it be that the other party made a mistake?

"According to the news from the farmer, it is like this."

Zong Quan was also a little puzzled, Uncle Xiao seemed to have been staying in Xianyang City, and he hadn't done anything that made the hundred masters and Yan Zhao swordsmen jealous, how could there be a situation now.

"Could it be the remnants of the Wild King's war?"

"In that battle, the Mo family, Confucianism, the military family, and some Yan Zhao swordsmen were suppressed by me, that is, the thief capital of the Mo family was severely damaged by me, could it have recovered so quickly?"

In that battle, he did kill a lot of people, but now that they are only more than a year old, do they want to jump out again, but I don't know if they have the ability and preparation.

Moreover, compared to himself, Zhou Qing believed that their target was Qin Wangzheng, after all, killing himself would be to provoke the Taoist Tianzong, and now that the master is still there, they have to think about this cause and effect.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand to a certain place in the heavens and the earth on one side, and suddenly, a brilliant cyan streamer flew out, with a sharp edge, and fell in his hand, the ink-black heavy sword was gone, and the cold glow of the eagle sword was revealed.

The sword is the same, the light sword, the heavy sword, and the wooden sword are the same as themselves, the principle is the same, and any sword is the same!

"If it's really for me, before the age of the eagle sword, it didn't drink blood, let it drink enough this time."

With the cultivation of the original true qi, the spirit is self-generated, the humming sound arises, and the wisps of the three-foot sword instinctively swallow out, and the terrifying energy of the void spreads, whether it is for himself or Yingzheng, it seems that it is a win-win situation for the eagle sword.

******

"This is Xinzheng!"

Breaking through Tianze, the prince returned, the martial law in Xinzheng City was slightly relaxed, the sunny day hung high, the city gate was open, and the plainly dressed people went in and out, and the scholars and swordsmen who traveled the world went in and out.

Outside the north gate of Xinzheng, it is the largest entry and exit capacity of all the city gates in Xinzheng, in view of this, in front of the towering city gate, there are many soldiers guarding and patrolling.

This city with a history of hundreds of years, since the Korean invasion of Jeongguo nearly 200 years ago, has become the capital of South Korea, although it does not look as magnificent as other major powers, but it has a unique trace of time.

Two quaint Xinzheng Hangul hung high above it, and in the watchtower above the city gate, a group of heavily armed soldiers rigorously scanned the people entering and leaving the city, and if there was any chaos, they would stop it immediately.

In front of the city at this moment, in a corner of the huge flow area, three figures stood quietly, a man and two women, both holding long swords, dressed in strong clothes, not very old, the man looked handsome, calm temperament, square eyebrows, and was raising his head to look at the Xinzheng City in front of him.

"Flying Snow Girl, did my senior brother really die tragically at the hands of a martial artist in Xinzheng City?"

On the side of the man, there were two women standing side by side, young and beautiful, dressed strongly, heroic, looking at the Xinzheng City in front of him, and suddenly a woman in a light red dress said angrily.

Tall and tall, with beautiful eyebrows, although it is not a posture of alluring the country and the city, but it still has a unique temperament, such as Lankong Valley, the charm is self-generated, holding a sword in one hand, gently stroking the lower abdomen with the other, and the infinite killing intent blooms in the bright eyes.

"But that's the case, but I don't know if the warrior who killed your senior brother is still in Xinzheng, that night, my senior brother had the intention to save him, but the enemy's strength is extraordinary, and the night is dark, the other party's appearance is not light, but the strength is indeed super strong."

"Even in the god level, they all belong to the strong!"

On the side of the woman in red was a woman in a long blue tight dress, although it was not brocade, her figure could still be seen, and the woman in red looked a little older, with the same heroic spirit, and her speech and demeanor were very free.

Recalling the scene of that night, there was still some palpitation in my heart, unless the person left for some reason, otherwise, the two brothers and sisters would have to stay there. It's just that now that Jing Ke's senior brother and sister have come to Xinzheng to seek revenge, Feixue feels quite inappropriate.

"Whether that person is still in Xinzheng or not, I have to come to Xinzheng, senior brother just got the Huluo Sword Technique, and he suffered such a fate, senior brother, do you guess it will be Xiahou Yang of Zhao Guodandingmen?"

"He himself is a god warrior, when his grandfather passed away before, he often competed with his grandfather, his strength is not bad, and he has always coveted the swordsmanship, it is not difficult to know the whereabouts of his senior brother."

The three of them stood quietly outside the city gate, and did not rush in, and on the angry posture of the woman in red, there was a trace of strong speculation, among the nations, there are not many people who have enmity with the senior brother, and there are only a few who turn over and over.

"I don't know, it's just that if it's Xiahou Yang, since he killed his junior brother, he should take away the Huluo Sword Spectrum from his junior brother, but the other party didn't do this, but set fire to completely destroy his junior brother."

Han Shen shook his head slightly, he didn't agree with his junior sister's speculation, of course, he didn't deny it, judging from what Flying Snow Girl said that night, the other party insisted on killing his junior brother, and his intention was not in the Falling Sword Technique.

"Let's go to the city to see my senior brother, he knows more about the events of that night, maybe you will know who killed Jing Ke Shaoxia. I received a message from my senior brother before, and the recent Xinzheng warriors have gathered, and it is very chaotic. ”

"Sister Li'er, you are pregnant again, in my opinion, no matter who the enemy is, you should not make a move for the time being, and after the two of you have practiced the Hoop Falling Sword Technique, it is not too late to take revenge on Jing Ke Shaoxia."

Feixue, who was dressed in a blue long dress, took a step forward lightly on the side, holding the sword of Mo Evil, sensing the aura around her, but there were many martial artists, and she really didn't know what they were going to do in Xinzheng.

Listening to the words of Han Shen and Gongsun Li beside him, he whispered, and said eloquently.