Nine thousand years old.

Han Qingzhi.

The third prince, Chu Xuan.

No matter what was once in the sky, Han Qingzhi, an old master who is still famous all over the world.

Or the new invincible Chu Xuan.

Any one of them is an existence that can cause the shock of the imperial capital by stomping their feet.

Nowadays, the Qin royal clan pulled out such a master who had disappeared for a long time to intercept Chu Xuan, which naturally attracted overwhelming attention from the very beginning.

Now.

It's still a good day, and it's still a few hours before dusk.

Martial arts people from all over the world, in fact, had planted one gaze after another a long time ago, paying close attention to Han Qingzhi's movements.

The reason why Chu Xuan was not chosen.

It's nothing more than that, knowing Han Qingzhi's movements, sooner or later he will run into the third prince Chu Xuan, and this is exactly the case.

The final point fell on Ningjiang City, an open-air tea house that lives by the sea.

But a few minutes.

Martial arts people from all over the world are all in the vicinity.

Of course, there are also some eyeliners of the Qin royal family, who are responsible for conveying the situation of the scene back to the royal family in a timely manner.

At the same time, the secret mobilization and contact from the Great Qin royal family actually adopted the exquisite technique of wide-angle capture of the surrounding images of the teahouse for the first time.

Time.

Chu Xuan's appearance, as well as Han Qingzhi, an old master.

All of them are uploaded to the audio settings prepared by each household, and as long as you search carefully, you can immediately see it, which is destined to be a shocking battle.

In fact, not only the territory of the Qin royal family, but also many parties.

The Great Liao Duan clan, the territory of the Chu family.

The Ye family, and even the king of the northern realm, are closely watching.

After all, this battle was not trivial, and both sides were basically unmoving, betting on the glory and dignity of the family.

"It turns out that this is what Chu Saburo really looks like."

"It's really as rumored by the outside world, the jade tree is in the wind, and the instrument is lofty."

Compared to Han Qingzhi.

The ordinary residents who live in the mortal world care more about Chu Xuan.

After all, such a young figure who is famous in the imperial capital has always only heard of his name, but has not seen his face.

This time, I was finally able to see it.

And down, the waves, rushing endlessly.

Between heaven and earth.

However, there was silence.

Han Qingzhi picked up a cup of tea and looked at the wooden box that Chu Xuan's elbows were holding.

If the guess is correct, this should be the sword of the Chu family's inheritance, the dragon bird!

"When King Zhennan was alive, my old boss didn't mention the deeds of King Nan, I heard that this dragon sparrow cut off the peerless hero."

"Have you also killed the Fuso dwarf, the Goryeo stick?"

Chu Xuan's index finger flicked through the wooden box, which could not be denied.

"In my lifetime, I can appreciate the Dragon Bird Knife, and I have no regrets."

Han Qingzhi smiled lightly, and gently put down the teacup in his hand, and then, nodded towards Chu Xuan.

Chu Xuan said, "Fighting with nine thousand years old, Chu is also fortunate to have three lives." ”

Rumble!

Chu Xuan slapped his fingers.

The smooth and round wooden box exploded in the center, and almost at the same time, the entire void reverberated endlessly.

The momentum is too great.

Seem.

Because of the sweep of the sword in the sky.

Even the formless and insubstantial void quickly tightened at this moment.

"Bang."

Han Qingzhi didn't dare to slack off, he clenched his fist with one hand and struck at Chu Xuan's eyebrows.

As a horizontal practice of kung fu, he deserves to be a leader.

His moves have always been wide open and close, and he is known for his fists and feet.

Rumble!

Chu Xuan saw Han Qingzhi with his own eyes, carrying the momentum of wind and thunder, rolling over, so he raised his hand with a knife and quickly slashed down.

At this moment, the two sides still promise to sit with each other and do not move at all.

But at the moment when Chu Xuan slashed the second knife.

Han Qingzhi had a bad premonition, and his palm fell on the table, and his whole body was like a seagull passing at a low altitude, and his body was extremely light, sweeping twenty zhang.

Wait for him to hit the ground.

A huge spider web, with Han Qingzhi's feet as the center point, cracked dozens of huge and terrifying cracks in front and back.

As if, touching the earth's crust.

This scene.

Countless spectators were dumbfounded, their feet fell to the ground, and the land collapsed.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of the Dragon Sparrow Knife."

With a sigh of relief, Han Qingzhi, who was twenty zhang away, clenched his hands into fists again and waited for him.

He had no weapons.

No bells and whistles.

Yes, it's just two sandbag-sized fists, let you do all kinds of tricks, I hammer it with one punch, you can break the mountains and rivers on the top, and you can crack the nine secluds below.

……

The territory of the Qin royal family, a pavilion left by the previous dynasty.

Qin Zizhong was talking with three or two young friends, while drinking and talking, while closely paying attention to the battle of Ningjiang.

Now.

His expression was very indifferent, with a little arrogance in his indifference.

"Young Master Qin, on my side, I wish the Qin family success in this battle in advance, I respect you."

Opposite Qin Zizhong, a young man stood up and toasted respectfully.

"Chu Xuan, this kind of garbage and waste, wants to break into my Qin family's ancestral land with his own strength, really, my Qin family grew up as a fucking vegetarian?"

Qin Zizhong raised his legs and set them on the round table.

A shrill laugh poured out of his mouth.

Short moments, pore-making horrors.

However, several family members still licked their smiling faces and nodded their heads to meet them.

Swinging his legs, Qin Zizhong turned his gaze.

Looking at the nine thousand years old who was in the picture, his hands were in fists to prevent Chu Xuan from crossing the border, the third-generation heir of the Qin family, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Although, after so many years, the nine thousand years old still listened to his grandfather's words like this, but ...... I'm afraid, this guy is doing superficial work. ”

It's not hard to work.

There are many potential pitfalls.

After all, the nine thousand years old had retired for many years, and now he was suddenly invited out, and there was not enough time in itself to reassess his loyalty.

What if it is found out later, Chu Xuan can't be stopped, and he confesses to the battle?

"Young Master Qin?"

Everyone looked at Qin Zizhong and didn't speak, and they couldn't help but mutter.

Qin Zizhong put down his legs, snapped his fingers in the air, and an indifferent man who looked like a family leader led a young man who was no more than ten years old and entered the scene.

The boy watched left and right, ignorant and ignorant.

"Don't be afraid, I'm the best and best friends with your Uncle Han."

Qin Zizhong picked up a piece of chicken leg and handed it to the young man Jiang Feng.

The young man who was born in a rural village was quite vigilant at first, but after a few seconds of silence, he couldn't help the endless aroma, and he fell on the table and feasted on it.

Everyone was puzzled and froze in place.

Walking to the pavilion, Qin Zizhong, who had his back to everyone, was silent for a long time, and then he said decisively, "Stomp off your left hand and send it to the scene, just tell Han Qingzhi, or he will stop Chu Xuan to death." ”

"Or, this boy, one step ahead of him, hit the road!"

Phew!

Suddenly.

The blood flickered, and the blade trembled slightly.

The rest were staring wide-eyed and staring at the scene.

"Those who achieve great things are not informal."

A gust of cold wind swept by, Qin Zizhong raised his hand to smooth it out, and the corners of his mouth were gloomy.

The whole person suddenly became complacent.

You, Han Qingzhi, either die and Mingzhi.

In this way, it is a hundred.

Or, force you to go into battle to stop the enemy, and you can't retreat from the fight.

(End of chapter)