Chapter 21, a plum blossom blooms in the mountains

Everyone in the world knows that Han Ziyu is unparalleled in talent, his cultivation speed is unmatched, and he is known as the first person of the younger generation of Great Qin, but few people have seen you shoot, it should be said that let you shoot with all your strength, so your strength has always been a mystery.

It is said that you are very strong, but I don't believe it, because I read the Sword Sutra at the age of three, killed people at the age of seven, and entered the Dingxuan at the age of nine, I think I am stronger than you, especially without the support of the Zhongzhou Palace, I don't believe that you can get to this point.

So I actually wanted to find you for a long time, but you Qin people are powerful, not to mention that there are still those old things in Xianyang, so I have never met, but I didn't expect to meet you here today.

Han Ziyu looked at the woman in front of her, the woman was dressed in white like snow, with green silk hair reaching to her waist, her face was exquisite, her green eyebrows were like daisies, her eyes were clear like water, and her lips were like jade, she was a peerless beauty.

A long sword hangs on her waist, the sword body is delicate and delicate, and the gems on the scabbard are all over it, which is even more beautiful, the woman stands in the rain, the breath of the whole person is as quiet and long as a pool of autumn water, as if it has been integrated with this side of the world, in terms of appearance, Han Ziyu admits that the woman is no longer under him. (PS: Han Ziyu is beautiful or not, guess)

Chu Di has many sword idiots, Zhao Di has many widows, and now it is the year of the Apocalypse, I really don't understand what you people who still have the plaque of the previous dynasty mean.

And whether I'm strong or not, don't you say it, Han Ziyu said.

The woman said, "I just want to fight with you, but seeing you like this, you are already at the end of your crossbow, if I don't win at this time, I will wait, and I will fight with you after you recover." The woman's face couldn't help but show a proud look.

But she deserves this pride, because her name is Mei March, a very ordinary but extraordinary name, before Han Ziyu came out, there was also a famous Zhao Di orphan in the world, that is, she Mei March.

Han Ziyu said, "If I can survive this time, I will definitely fight with you in the future until you are convinced, but now I advise you to go, because it is not your trouble." ”

The woman glanced at Han Ziyu and said, "I have been practicing the sword here for three years, and this place is very clean, but a few days ago, a group of people suddenly came, and there were two fights, but the side with more people died instead, and then someone tried the sword in this forest, that sword is really wonderful, I was going to leave today to see the man's sword, but I didn't expect to meet you."

"But I can't figure it out, judging from your current status in Daqin, who would dare to hunt you down like this, not to mention how many people can make it look like this, if I'm not mistaken, you can't even hold a sword now, but the person chasing you is coming soon, what are you going to do?"

Hearing this, Han Ziyu knew that the woman had sensed the person chasing behind her, so she plopped down and sat on the ground and began to breathe, the woman was right, Han Ziyu had gone through dozens of battles along the way, and now she was exhausted and had no strength to fight again.

So she looked at the woman and said, "When you come, of course you have to fight." ”

"You can't even lift a sword, what can you fight?"

"I'm going to bite them down to death, can't the old lady still stand and kill them?" Han Ziyu didn't care about the image at all, and burst into a foul language.

The woman looked at Han Ziyu's appearance, her eyes lit up, a smile appeared on her face, and she said, "It is worthy of being called the Tianfeng of Zhongzhou Palace, but it is somewhat interesting." ”

At this moment, a spear volleyed into the air, and this shot burst through the air with endless explosive power, and took Han Ziyu's back with an unstoppable momentum.

Just as Han Ziyu was about to stand up, a sword light passed through Han Ziyu's side, meeting this seemingly invincible shot, and the two collided in Han Ziyu's figure several battles, and for a while, the energy flew wildly, the sky was full of dead leaves, and a soft force gently retreated Han Ziyu, avoiding the attack of this explosive air wave.

Mei Yue was already standing in Han Ziyu's position just now, the long sword in her hand was already unsheathed, and a cold light appeared.

Han Ziyu looked at Mei March and said, "Why help me?"

Mei March looked at her and said proudly, "You haven't fought me yet, you can't die yet." ”

Han Ziyu was about to speak, when a figure flew out of the forest, grabbed the spear, and then turned over and stood not far from Han Ziyu and the others.

This person is middle-aged, wearing a black samurai uniform, short stature, thick limbs, bulging green tendons on his arms, black complexion, short hair with that square face, but he looks a little serious.

The middle-aged man glanced at Han Ziyu, then looked at Mei Yueyue, and said in a rough voice, "Mei March, don't meddle in your affairs, this Han Ziyu has nothing to do with you, what are you doing?"

Mei Yueyue glanced at the middle-aged man, chuckled and said, "Baiyue Tianze finished the face technique, you don't let your horse and look at your sheep in Baiyue, why are you running here?"

Wan Yanshu glanced at Mei Yue, "I'm here to make money, someone pays for me to kill her, I'm just collecting money to do things, so don't stop me." ”

Han Ziyu glanced at Mei Yue and asked, "Do you know him?"

Mei March replied, "Although your Great Qin has now unified the Guan, there are still many nomadic tribes outside the Guan, among which the more famous ones are the Yueshi, Xiqiang, and Baiyue The three nomadic tribes are the most famous, and this Wanyan is the person of the Baiyue tribe, and it is the most famous bounty hunter in Baiyue over the years." ”

Han Ziyu sighed, and continued to close his eyes and breathe, not caring about anything else.

When Mei March saw this, she couldn't help but sneer and said, "What do you mean by this? You really rest assured of me." ”

Seeing that Han Ziyu didn't take care of herself, Mei Yue shook her head, then looked at Wan Yanshu and said, "She is mine, and I am still waiting to fight her, so you can't kill her, that is to say, you can't get this bounty." ”

After finishing the face technique, he stood up with a gun and said, "Then let's shoot!"

Mei Yueyue shook the long sword in her hand, and the aura on her body began to rise, and then she shot a sword forward, and countless leaves tumbled up, bringing countless sounds of breaking the air towards Wanyan Technique.

Wan Yanshu swept the spear in his hand, and with a violent momentum, he instantly blasted these leaves into a mess, and then he volleyed into the air, and the iron spear suddenly came out, bringing a wind and thunder to stab in the air, this shot was unstoppable.

Mei Yueyue looked at this sword, her expression was solemn, she took a step under her feet, breathed lightly, and then the vitality in her body surged, and the long sword in her hand slid in an indescribable trajectory, and then met this shot with an incomparably soft and unstoppable momentum, and the two completely different momentum collided together in the air.

A wave of qi swept away silently, and then the sound of Zheng Zheng remembered, the two figures jumped rapidly in the forest, the two sides kept exchanging positions, and in a moment, the gorgeous sword body and the iron spear collided with each other countless times, and the sound of friction was everywhere.

Sparks are flying, vitality is flying, and the forest is full of stumps and fallen leaves.

There was another ding, the guns and swords collided together, and as soon as the two touched and retreated, the two sides stopped at a distance of dozens of feet.

Mei March said: "If we continue to fight like this, we won't be able to finish fighting until dark." ”

Wan Yanshu still said in a rough voice: "I don't want to share life and death with you. ”

Mei March still said proudly, "No matter life or death, a sword is enough." ”

"Okay, then a sword will decide the victory, if I block your sword, you will go. ”

Mei Yue didn't speak, raising her momentum to the peak, and then her eyes lit up, and a glimmer of light fell from the air above her head, and this glimmer of light fell on her sword, and a soft aura swept through.

The long sword in her hand lit up with the light of rumors, and then stabbed out with a sword, like wind and rain, like a sea full of stars turned into stars, and then scattered, like a plum blossom slowly blooming from the bitter cold, each petal was shining golden, like substance.

Wanyanshu pulled his hand, his hands gathered, and countless yuan qi swirled out, converging on the iron spear in front of him, and then he stabbed forward with a shot, like spring thunder, and the spear blade with an unbeatable aura of destruction pierced this plum blossom.

The whole world fell into silence, and then countless rustling sounds sounded, and everything between the two instantly turned into powder, and then the petals of the plum blossom began to shatter, and then fell little by little, and in the end, the plum blossom still had two petals standing in the air, and the iron spear against these two petals could not enter the slightest bit.

Wanyanshu's hand holding the iron spear began to tremble slightly, and then his breathing became rapid.

Mei March took back the long sword and said, "The victory and defeat have been divided, go back to your Baiyue!"

Wan Yanshu withdrew the spear, glanced at Mei Yueyue, there was a different emotion in his eyes, of course, such emotions were just a flash, he put the spear on his back, without the slightest hesitation, turned around and walked back.

Seeing Wanyanshu's figure completely disappear into the forest, poof, Mei March spit out a mouthful of blood, and her face became flushed, so she hurriedly sat down and began to breathe, obviously her victory was not easy.

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