Zhao Di said: "I asked someone to imitate it, but there are many of them, and there are still a lot of them in the warehouse." ”

Zhao Cheng was shocked: "You faked? The dignified prince actually made a fake gold medal for himself?"

Zhao Di spread out his hands, looked helpless, and said, "No way! The quota given by the imperial court is too small and not enough." ”

Zhao Cheng took out the gold medal and said, "Then I'm here?"

Zhao Di said calmly: "Oh, you ...... It's also fake, and the gold medal of my coachman was produced at the same time, a style. ”

"I'll go!" Zhao Cheng threw the gold medal at Zhao Di and shouted, "You madman!"

......

In the Qingfeng Palace, when Zhao Yin asked the "white-faced scholar" Ma Ziyu for advice, the Zhao family also gathered around and studied modestly. In fact, the question asked by Zhao Yin was very simple, but it was for Yang Fan. Because Zhao Yin was asking how to make the cultivation speed faster during the Five Elements Realm period.

Zhao Cheng knew about this problem, but he didn't tell his children and grandchildren, because he was afraid that his children and grandchildren would lose their lives by going to find those blessed places regardless of their safety.

Now under Ma Ziyu's explanation, the Zhao family already knows that if they want to quickly complete the stage of the Five Elements Realm, they must have a cave blessed land with a high concentration of breath.

After this question, Zhao Yin continued to ask Ma Ziyu for knowledge of soul arts. Qingfeng Hall has become a large lecture hall for Ma Ziyu.

Ma Ziyu is in his early thirties, not much younger than Zhao Yin, and in the eyes of the juniors of the Zhao family, he is an uncle-level figure, but he is also a mentor.

At this time, Yang Shu also came to Qingfeng Palace, and seeing the faint smile on Yang Shu's face, Yang Fan asked, "Brother, did you succeed?"

Poplar didn't answer, but waved one hand, and a fiery red light suddenly flashed.

"Wow!"

The Zhao family suddenly made a big uproar, and the poplar tree actually entered the fire soul realm!?

However, they were not surprised for too long, after all, the Yang Fan brothers had brought them too much shock, and they seemed to be used to it.

It would be strange if nothing shocking happened to them one day.

Seeing that everyone was surrounding Ma Ziyu, and also found that the guards outside the Qingfeng Hall were soul guests, Yang Shu asked, "Who is this?"

Zhao Yin hurriedly introduced: "Yang Shu! This is Lord Yan's most powerful subordinate, Master Ma Ziyuma." ”

Hearing this, Yang Shu respectfully saluted Ma Ziyu and said, "I've seen Master Ma." ”

Ma Ziyu looked at the poplar tree, with a look of appreciation in his eyes, and said, "What a talent." You entered the Fire Soul Realm at a young age, and you are a good seedling. ”

Yang Shu had already felt the powerful aura released from Ma Ziyu's body, and said without being arrogant or humble: "Lord Xie Ma appreciates. ”

At this time, Zhao Wuji walked out from behind Yang Shu and said coldly: "Yang Shu, you have entered the Fire Soul Realm, then our affairs should also be resolved." ”

Poplar turned around and said, "We...... What's the matter?"

Zhao Wuji held the hilt of the Demon Slayer Sword and said, "The last time we competed in the Zhao family, we were stopped by our grandfather halfway, and the winner has not yet been decided. ”

Yang Shu smiled and said suspiciously, "You are only in the Earth Soul Realm." When I was in the Earth Soul Realm, you didn't challenge me. I'm in the Fire Soul Realm now, what does it mean that you challenge me again?"

Zhao Wuji said seriously: "Because when you were in the Earth Soul Realm, you were not my opponent. ”

Hearing this, Yang Shu was stunned, and Ma Ziyu behind him was also stunned.

He glanced at Zhao Yin and said, "Your child is really interesting. ”

Zhao Yin smiled: "Let the adults laugh." Then he said to Zhao Wuji: "Wuji, you must not be rude in front of adults." ”

Ma Ziyu waved his hand, sat down on the chair, and said with a smile: "I'm very interested in watching them compete." ”

"Lord Xie!" Zhao Wuji clenched his fists at Ma Ziyu, looked at the poplar tree, and said, "What, do you dare to fight?"

"Joke!" Yang Shu said, "Why don't I dare? I'm just afraid, I'll win later." ”

Zhao Wuji said calmly: "You don't have to worry about this. In today's competition, I will definitely do my best, and I will not show mercy. ”

Yang Shu could understand this, what Zhao Wuji meant was that he would use the thirteen swords of thunder, including the thirteenth sword, the sword of death.

A sword that never lives under the sword.

Yang Shu was not afraid, and said: "Okay! I will fulfill your wish, and I will fight with you today! I will defeat you, and it will save you from continuing to bother me in the future." ”

Zhao Wuji said solemnly: "Yangshu, you have to think clearly. I said it, I won't show mercy. ”

Yang Shu said indifferently: "Then what are you waiting for, let the horse come." ”

At this moment, Zhao Di and Zhao Cheng walked out one after the other. Seeing the juniors coaxing in a circle, Zhao Cheng shouted, "What are you doing?"

Zhao Yin immediately stepped forward and told Zhao Cheng about the situation. When he heard that the poplar tree had entered the Fire Soul Realm, Zhao Cheng was overjoyed. But when he heard Zhao Wuji challenge Yang Shu, Zhao Cheng's face sank again, and he shouted: "Nonsense! King Yan is here, what kind of system do you fight and kill!"

"No, I just like to watch the fun. King Yan smiled and said, "You can compete in front of this king, and I will give you a testimony to see who is more powerful." ”

"This ......" Zhao Cheng was a little embarrassed.

Outside, Zhao Di had to put on a high posture and said sharply: "What's the matter?

"Of course not!" Zhao Cheng was helpless, blew his beard, sighed, and said, "Then you can have a competition!"

The courtyard outside the Seifuden Hall is already late autumn. The grass at this time of year is not as green as in spring, but as blooming in summer, and the grass is goose yellow here and green there, like a carpet of yellow and green.

The days are getting shorter, the night is coming sooner, and when the sun is about to set, the verdant distant mountains are reflected in the setting sun. The breeze blows gently, and the fields exude the fragrance of nature. The freshly harvested crops were loaded with carts and carts, and with the crisp sound of the whip, a string of horse bells was left on the field path. On the side of the road, the wildflowers that bloomed late swayed leisurely. The dense mountain dates also seem to be coated with a thick layer of rouge by the setting sun.

A sycamore leaf fell from the sycamore tree in the field, drifted with the wind, floated across the field, over the high mountains, came to the populated village, and finally flew into a house. It passed through one courtyard after another, and finally came to a courtyard in the depths of the house, and it was supposed to go with the wind, but the majestic and murderous aura on the courtyard was strong, and when the wind stopped, it lost the power to continue flying.

Yang Fan stretched out his hand and stared at the sycamore leaf, letting it fall into his palm.

He took the sycamore leaf to his nose and sniffed it, then gently held it in his hand, and then set his eyes on the courtyard full of murderous aura. For the next competition, he has some worries and some expectations in his heart.