Chapter 415: A Sword of the Green Wind!

"Master, please! Let's go into town! ”

After kneeling and bowing, Erqin led the way in front, and no one dared to stop him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ye Xiuwen entered the imperial city, but saw that this imperial city was not much different from the outer city, even the style of the houses was similar. The only thing is a little bigger.

"Master? What martial arts are you going to teach me? I also learned some kung fu before, but I didn't use it very much, our other country has a lot of manpower, and when we are fighting, as long as the moves are connected, we completely lose the moves of martial arts,...... And so and then again! ”

Erqin said that he had to put on a few positions, as if he was inserting a move, but all of them were extremely ordinary martial arts. It's not even as good as a yellow-level martial art.

Ye Xiuwen knew that the people of the Ephemera Country were afraid that the people of the other country would learn their own martial arts, and then come to attack the Ephilth Country, and he would undoubtedly become a sinner.

But Ye Xiuwen didn't mind, because even if the people of the other country didn't know any martial arts, could it be that the Ephemera Country would win?

Heart! It's all in everyone's heart.

If you have that sense of victory, you will win, no matter how strong your enemies are. And if you don't have the determination to win. Then no matter how strong you are, it's useless.

The defenders of Tongguan are a prime example.

They have all kinds of martial arts, but what are they doing when the enemy attacks? They chose to flee.

So Ye Xiuwen didn't believe this, and he was brewing a big plan. even wants to take advantage of the relationship between the two major tribes of the other country to let them fight in a nest.

The more Ye Xiuwen thought about it, the happier he became, and he actually pulled out the saber he was carrying.

This is a yellow-grade low-grade superb sword 'Qinghong'.

"Second prince, look at it!"

Ye Xiuwen held the sword, gently released the true qi, the true qi was like flowing water, slowly pouring the sword, and the sword swayed the sword wave, which was the famous 'Qingfeng Sword Qi'.

The Qingfeng sword qi was formed, Ye Xiuwen's thumb was released, and the sword qi was released, turning into a cyan match, and running towards the stone lion a hundred steps away.

"Bang!"

In the blink of an eye, the sword qi penetrated through the stone lion, exploding!

The huge stone lion was gone, and it turned into a piece of rubble, startling a group of guards to come, but when they saw the second prince, they bowed down and retreated.

"Master? What's it called? So powerful? ”

Erqin looked stupid, and it took half a day to come back to his senses.

"This is called Qingfeng Sword Qi! …… When this accumulation lasts to a certain extent, remove the fingers and disconnect the connection with the body, it will have a recoil power, and the sword qi breaks out of the sword, like a green wind, which can be called the breeze sword qi! …… Do you understand? ……”

"Master? Does this seem profound? ”

Erqin, it still seems incomprehensible.

"That's right! For you, this can be regarded as a high-level martial art, but in my eyes, it is just ordinary and superficial kung fu.

Moreover, I can tell you that the martial arts you learned before are only the basics, those are used to lay the foundation, and when the foundation is solid, you can master more advanced martial arts! ”

"Master, I understand, what you taught me is the real martial arts, but it's just too reckless,......"

"Huh! Count you kid, you still have some self-knowledge,...... This is the envoy of the Ephemera Hill Country, the son of Ye Xiuwen, right? ”

Erqin was worshipping Ye Xiuwen, and he didn't want to be at this time, opposite Ye Xiuwen and the others, and ushered in a group of people.

But seeing that the person who walked in front was not young, about sixty years old, and his height was two feet away. A large-faced plate with a crown of feathers on top of his head. Clothed, with half of the body exposed, and a three-zhang long deadwood staff in his hand, it was the chief of the Western Clan, 'Ekro'.

At this moment, 'Ekro' made a hand salute, just like a monk and an old man, with one palm.

Ye Xiuwen hugged his fists, which could be regarded as a return of the courtesy.

"Hello old chief! Below, it is the country of Mayhill, the general 'Ye Xiuwen', who has come to disturb him! ”

Ye Xiuwen spoke politely, but Erluo couldn't listen to it like this, he knew that when Ye Xiuwen came to another country, it was definitely not as simple as coming to disturb him, he let Ye Xiuwen go all the way to the main hall and sit opposite Ye Xiuwen.

Sitting like this is actually problematic. As Erluo, he should sit high on it. But for the convenience of talking, he ordered someone to move a chair and sit opposite Ye Xiuwen and the others.

At this moment, there are no outsiders in the main hall, one Erluo, one Erqin, and one An Jiewei, and on the other side, Ye Xiuwen and Abandonment.

"Old chief, I'll get straight to the point, the eastern tribe of the other country attacked Dongzhou and was defeated by me, but they plundered the population of my Dongzhou, I came here to ask for someone!"

Ye Xiuwen got straight to the point, but Erluo seemed to have expected it, and he didn't have a surprised expression.

But he was hesitating, and only then did he say: "The meaning of the Great General King, this chief understands, and I will not tell you that I have the intention to make friends with the Ephemera Country." However, the other country is divided into two major tribes, the east and the west, and the affairs of the eastern tribe are not easy for this chief to interfere in, but he can give it a try! ”

"How to try? Maybe the old chief, I haven't understood what I mean, I came this time, and I didn't plan to negotiate with anyone, if I return the people, this general naturally has nothing to say, if you don't return the people, I will demolish your other country! ”

Ye Xiuwen's words, even Erluo, were a little displeased.

The first point, Ye Xiuwen is too underestimated, what do you think of their other country? That's a country. Even if the country is vast and sparsely populated, it adds up to at least a few million people. These people don't have to fight at all, even if everyone spits on you, they can drown you.

The second point, and one that is particularly important, is also important. 'Erluo' is polite because Ye Xiuwen is the king of the golden armor general of Dongzhou. And in terms of your own strength, you Ye Xiuwen is really nothing.

Not to mention his Erluo, he is a master of Huang Dan's sixfold, even his martial idiot son is also a master of Huang Dan's double.

And what about you, Ye Xiuwen? You are just a small Orange Dan Ninefold Martial Artist, even if you have a Yellow Pill Double-Folded Guard, can you single-handedly take on my entire Ephemera Country? Then you're daydreaming!

"General King, you can't talk too much,......

"Old chief, it doesn't matter if you're dissatisfied, what matters is what kind of attitude you have in the West! I came this time, and it was also the recommendation of the 'Anjiewei' sacrifice, otherwise I would go directly to the Eastern Clan. ”

"Then you can go, then what are you doing in my western clan?"

In vain, a sentence came from outside the door, interrupting the words of Ye Xiuwen and the old chief! ……