In Baiyue City, the lively town reveals a quaint atmosphere. Zhengfeng walked into the city, and immediately felt refreshed, living in the mountains for several months, which made this young man who did not belong to that place very depressed. But for Zhengfeng, he had to overcome these difficulties, because sword training was more difficult than this, because he wanted to become a real master, because he was determined to fight for the prosperity of Daqi. The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of the husband, not to mention that he is not a simple person, he is a child from the royal family.

As he walked, Zheng Feng weighed the money in his hand, which was only enough to buy a hundred catties of rice. He held it tightly, because it was very important, and for Zhengfeng, this was the first time in his life that he took this money so seriously. Usually at home, he doesn't have to worry about this, his mother will take care of it for him, but now it's different. Zhengfeng asked passers-by where the rice shop was, and he soon learned the location of the nearest rice shop. Without further ado, he went straight away.

Halfway through, he was attracted by the bustle not far away. When he inquired closer, he learned that this was a jousting tournament held by a wealthy man in the city, and many people in the neighborhood had come to participate, because the winner of the contest would be rewarded with five hundred taels of silver. In fact, this rich man is a typical martial arts idiot, he loves martial arts, especially swordsmanship, but his family is not a martial arts family, he can't easily obtain martial arts secrets and sword books, even if he can buy them with money, it must be bad. So he thought of such a way, to hold this martial arts competition, to ask some masters in the competition to teach martial arts or swordsmanship, if someone is willing to teach him, he will return the money. Also, there is an important reward for this competition, an unknown rag, but it seems to be hiding a big secret.

In other words, this rich man is really quite rich, just looking at the ring of this competition, you know that this must cost a lot of silver, but Zhengfeng doesn't care about this, because he came to see the game. But he had to time it right, because the master was waiting for him there.

The fight is very exciting, and Zhengfeng is very fascinated by it. Suddenly, someone touched him, and he subconsciously touched his waist. Not good, the money is gone. Zhengfeng immediately aimed in the direction of the man and fought to catch up. Chasing to the downtown area, the thief dodged left and right, and the front chased wildly. This thief is Zhengfeng's opponent, and Zhengfeng's extreme wind legs are practiced in vain? After a while, the thief stopped running and stopped to rest. Zhengfeng chased after him and said, "You ran away, why didn't you run?" Even my master dares to steal my money? "I saw that the thief had a fierce look on his face, and this was a few people with swords coming out of the left and right, and it seemed that they were in a group.

One of the people who was secretly following Zhengfeng's protection asked, "Head, shall we make a move now?" The leader of the team: "Don't worry, let's see how our son's kung fu is doing." Not far away, two people also witnessed this. One of them, a little girl dressed in a gorgeous costume, looked like she was about eleven or twelve years old, and the uncle behind her seemed to be protecting him. The uncle said, "Princess, let's go quickly!" Don't delay here, we still have business. The girl said, "Uncle Gu, don't worry, let me see how the young man is doing." "The uncle was reluctant, but he didn't want to go against the girl.

Zhengfeng: "Heh, so many people bully me as a child, are you ashamed." The men didn't talk much nonsense, and one of them looked straight at him with a knife, and he grabbed his shoulder and struck him hard in the armpit, and the sword fell in his hand, and the man took the sword, and made up for it, and the man fell to the ground and wailed. Seeing this, the others all pounced. Zhengfeng thought to himself, just come here for you to try how well I practice my swordsmanship. Zhengfeng also rushed over. The two sides fought, and Zhengfeng used the sword technique of riding the wind to deal with them, one move and one style, and the fight was really happy, and after a while, those people were defeated. Zhengfeng snatched his money and told them to leave.

The girl watched fascinated from the sidelines, her eyes full of adoration, and she thought that she could learn such a swordsmanship. The uncle thought to himself, "This kid's swordsmanship is so exquisite, I don't know who he studied from?" But he seems to have just practiced this sword technique, and he is not so familiar with it. Without saying a word, the girl trotted over and came to the front. Girl: "Hello, my name is Mingjue Xinyi, your swordsmanship just now is so powerful!" Zhengfeng was praised by the girl for the first time, and he was inevitably a little embarrassed. hurriedly replied: "My name is Zhang Zhengfeng, and I am very happy to meet you." The two chatted for a while, but the uncle couldn't sit still, so he hurriedly walked over and pulled the little girl away, and said, "This son, I still have something to do with our young lady, so I'll leave first." Zhengfeng waved his hand and said goodbye to them, and the little girl was reluctantly pulled away by the uncle. Since they had a mission on this trip, the uncle would not call her a princess in front of outsiders. Zhengfeng watched them walk away, and suddenly patted his head, oops, I still have to buy rice. Then he turned around and ran briskly.

In the dark, a person: "Well, it seems that the Taoist chief is really good at martial arts, and it has only been a few months, and he has taught our son so well." Team leader: "Why are you still stunned, don't you hurry up and keep up with the child." After speaking, the four of them quietly followed Zhengfeng.

Soon, Zhengfeng came to the rice shop, bought the rice and came out. After these months of practice, Zhengfeng's strength has obviously improved a lot. The few people in the secret were dumbfounded, and the two bags of rice were directly carried on their shoulders, without even breathing for the air. Out of the rice shop, Zhengfeng was trotting all the way and running in the direction of Helin.

Although Crane Forest is very close to Baiyue City, almost no one here knows that there is such a peerless master hidden by their side, especially if that rich man who is a martial idiot knows, he will be even more crazy. The sun was gradually setting, and Zhengfeng ran to the mountain pass, and the people of Helin Dao had been waiting here for a long time. Zhengfeng ran over, panting, and said, "Master, I'm sorry, the apprentice came back late." Helin Daoren: "Are you playing again?" Okay, you haven't come down the mountain for so long, the master doesn't blame you, let's go!" After speaking, he took Zhengfeng and disappeared in the mountain pass in an instant, in front of the mountain pass was a forest, with a radius of dozens of miles, no one led the way, and it was impossible to find the cultivation place of the Crane Forest Dao people. A few of the covert protectors watched them go in, and they stopped following, for they had already tasted the bitter fruits. Last time, I rushed in to find Zhengfeng, and I went around in it for a long time, and I almost got lost and couldn't get out.

Soon, the master and apprentice came to the bamboo hut. The Taoist of Helin looked at the man who was full of head, and hurriedly helped him wipe it. Looking at Zhengfeng, he smiled with relief, and the people of Helin Dao looked at their grandson like they did.

The screen cuts back to Hundred Moon City. The competition point has gradually come to an end at this time. A very tall and strong one won the final victory, and the family heirloom knife technique along the way was really wonderful. The rich man's subordinates brought the man into the inner room, and the others were scattered. When they came to a bustling room, the next person went out, and at this time the rich man also came down from the tall building watching the game and walked quickly to the room. The big man saluted the rich man. The rich man said, "A strong man doesn't have to be polite, these two things are yours." The rich man pointed to the five hundred taels of silver on the table and the scrap of cloth. Dahan put it in his clothes. Rich man: "Strong man, there is a reluctant invitation below, I wonder if the strong man can agree?" Dahan: "Master Yuan, please speak." The rich man: "I wonder if the strong man can teach me the sword technique you just made." I will give a thousand taels of silver. The big man thought for a while, and when the rich man saw that he didn't agree, he immediately increased it to two thousand taels. Sure enough, it's a rich man. Dahan's heart was moved, and he said: "I know that Master Yuan is a martial idiot, since that's the case, that's good." I have a book of my family's ancestral knife book, I can borrow it from Master Yuan to read it. Because there's still work to be done. In this way, after three months, I will come to pick up the book, and then I will show Master Yuan some tricks, how about it? When the rich man heard this, he was very excited, and hurriedly said, "Okay, in this way, I will pay the strong man a thousand taels of silver first." The big man took out the knife score, gave it to the rich man, and took a thousand taels of silver tickets. Dahan: "Okay, I'll say goodbye." The rich man personally sent him out of the house. In this way, the big man took a silver ticket of 1,500 taels and left the Yuan Mansion triumphantly.

The big man walked on the road, he was really happy, his hand touched his shirt, and he strode forward with great strides. Suddenly, a masked man in black came from the shadows, and the big man was also very clever and escaped. The two began to fight. The big man's sword technique is very good, its strength is strong, and the move is deadly. But the sword-wielder is not left behind, and the subtlety of the sword technique is self-evident. The big man is a strength type, and the man in black knows the strength of his opponent and decisively adopts the strategy of overcoming rigidity with softness. The two were fighting fiercely, and they still didn't win or lose within a few hundred moves. Suddenly, another man in black came out, and a ball of powder was sprinkled over, and the big man was not careful, he was hit and fainted. A man in black found the scrap of cloth from his body and left. Because they didn't dare to expand the situation and alarm the government, they didn't kill the big man.

Under the moonlight, two black-clothed men, one high and one low, disappeared in the distance.

The scene shifts to the Crane Forest. At this time, Zhengfeng is still practicing swordsmanship under the interweaving of moonlight and candlelight, and the swordsmanship of riding the wind is exquisite, even if Zhengfeng's understanding is good, he needs to practice diligently to achieve success.

The imperial capital Yongyang, in the palace of King Xiang. At this time, Princess Xiang was kneeling in front of the statue of the Buddha, praying for the Buddha to bless the safety of her husband and son. Zhengqi, Zhengyu, and Jinxuan have already fallen asleep.

At this time, King Xiang had already led his troops to set off, and the general Tie Xiao also rushed to Beijing. The war is coming again, the Qi army is going to fight again, or rather, there are countless families who are about to lose their husbands, fathers, and sons, and no one wants to fight, but the war must be fought.

As for why the Chu army suddenly attacked Liang, only the Emperor of Liang himself knew this. Liang Guo's brothers have to resist it, the Qi army is coming.

The picture turns to Yincheng, the imperial capital of the Chu State, and the surging dark clouds are all over it, and something big is about to happen to the Chu State.