"Is this the Beishan Mansion? Sure enough, the momentum is extraordinary. ”

On the straight and wide avenue, a dusty young man stood on his horse.

Looking at the tall city wall in the distance like a long dragon, I couldn't help but sigh.

The boy rode a red-maned horse with fur burning like coals, and his green shirt had turned gray because of the dust along the way.

"Thirty-six counties of the Dayu Dynasty, one hundred and eight prefectures. A mere Beishan Prefecture is a dragon, with such a weather, it is really far from a small Shanyin County can be compared......"

The boy is naturally a jealousy. After leaving Shanyin County, he hurried his horse, day and night, but in three days, he had galloped hundreds of miles, and finally came to the front of the city pass of Beishan Mansion.

This Beishan Mansion, the former Qingjia boy also came once. However, other people's memories are always a little separated, and now Qingji is here in person, looking at the giant mansion Xiongguan, and he can't help but sigh deeply in his heart.

Led the horse into the city, Qingji first wandered around the bustling street market.

I saw a surging flow of people and a forest of shops. There are some shops that sell weapons and pills or even exercises, and Qing Ji has watched along the way, but he has never entered.

He knew that in this Beishan Mansion, there was no shortage of various resources for martial arts cultivation. It's just that all of them are worth a lot, and with his current net worth, he can't afford to buy them at all.

It was the great elder of the Qing family who spent unimaginable money in order to purchase the high-grade weapon "Liaotian Stick", which made a small family like Qingfu almost unbearable.

What's more, with Qingji's current cultivation, weapons such as the Burning Sky Stick have long been dispensable.

The martial arts resources that can help him are bound to be hard to find.

Therefore, Qingji does not need to enter the store at this time. Those rare things, if you can't ask for them, it is easy to affect your mood.

At that moment, he asked passers-by where the mansion lord's residence was, and led the horse all the way.

"What? Even Brother Qianshan, you were defeated? Xiang Lun of this golden knife family is really arrogant.

In the past month, he has actually defeated the seven kings under my Duan Tian in a row in the Beishan school field, how can this be good. ”

On the spacious and open hall, a handsome young man dressed in white walked back and forth with his hands behind his back.

This young man is Duan Tian, the eldest son of the lord of Beishan Mansion.

In recent years, the lord of the Beishan Mansion has not asked about the world and has devoted himself to martial arts. Almost all the affairs of the entire Beishan Mansion were handled by Duan Tian, but his face was very ugly at the moment.

"The eldest prince is angry, this battle is my Huo Qianshan's incompetence. failed to save face for the son, and asked the son to punish him heavily. ”

At the foot of the steps in front of the hall stood two people, a man and a woman.

The man is forty years old, his eyebrows are like knives, and he looks at the wolf. Standing there, it naturally reveals a strong demeanor.

And the woman had apricot eyes and peach cheeks, dressed in purple, but she was a beautiful young woman in her thirties.

At this time, the man lowered his head and looked ashamed.

When Duan Tian heard this, he waved his hand and said:

"Brother Qianshan, why did you say this. Victory or defeat is a common thing for martial artists, not to mention that Xiang Lun is known as the strongest king in Beishan, and now he has practiced the top combat skill of the golden sword family, "Breaking the Sword Sutra". It's not a shame for you to lose to him, how can I punish you. ”

As he spoke, Duan Tian paced back and forth again, and the anxiety between his eyebrows became stronger and stronger. Muttering to himself:

"Those three princes are now being repeatedly oppressed in the Lingyu Department of the Wusheng clan, and their lives are very difficult.

Especially after January, the three princes will participate in the 'Battle of the Hunting Gods', which is crucial for the children of the Dayu royal family.

Without a suitable helper, there is no doubt about losing to the second prince. When the time comes, how will I explain to my uncle King Qinghe. Don't...... I have to fight that Xiang Lun in person......"

"Son, by all means. Now that you are in charge of the affairs of Beishan Mansion, what kind of identity is that, how can you fight with a child of a mere family. ”

Hearing this, the beautiful young woman beside Huo Qianshan hurriedly spoke.

"Childe, you don't have to worry too much. If it really doesn't work, my husband and wife will tear off their faces, join forces to cast the 'Heavenly Phoenix Spirit Rhino Sword', and fight with that Xiang Lun again. ”

"Hey, Sister Mingxia, what you said is a feasible strategy. The two of you have two swords combined, and the power is more than double, which is enough to fight Xiang Lun.

Although this move is suspected of bullying the less, your swordsmanship will only succeed if two people work together.

If the other party feels unfair, they can also send another person to fight. But except for Xiang Lun, the people of the Golden Sword Family are all native chickens and dogs, and no one is the enemy of Brother Qianshan's three moves. It's useless to send a bunch of people......"

Duan Tian listened to what the beautiful young woman said, and his eyes suddenly lit up. looked at Huo Qianshan and said, "I just don't know what Brother Qianshan wants?" ”

Huo Qianshan frowned slightly, pondered for a long time, and nodded slowly:

"This is not the work of heroes. But now, this is the only way to fight the other party. In his early years, he was deeply favored by the lord of the mansion, and he couldn't repay it, but he was sent by the eldest son. ”

"Good! In this way, the battle of the Hunters has taken a turn for the better. As long as we can defeat Xiang Lun this time and let us go to the Lingyu Department to meet the three princes, regardless of success or failure, we will be able to explain to our uncle. ”

Duan Tian turned from worry to joy, and his expression was very comfortable. At this time, he saw a warrior coming quickly, and Shi Li said: "Report to the eldest prince, there is a young warrior outside the palace gate who asks to see him." ”

"Huh?"

Duan Tian was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Who is so brave?" These days, five of my seven kings have been beaten away by Xiang Lun's kid, and there are still people who dare to come to take refuge at this time?

What kind of cultivation is he, but he has the combat power of a peak human king?"

"Returning to Gongzi, this person's gestures seem to be unfazed, and at most it should be the cultivation of a half-step human king."

"Porphyry!"

Duan Tian's tea began to enter the mouth, but it couldn't help but squirt out.

"Where's the muddy boy. I don't look at the season when I eat rice in the autumn breeze. Several strong people in my Duan family were beaten like birds and beasts by the Golden Sword Family, what use can a half-step human king have? Stand down, stand down. ”

"Report to the childe, this person claims to be from the Qing family in Sanyin......"

"San'in Keijia? Mo is not from Mu's mother's family? Please, please, please! ”

Duan Tian stood up from his seat and hurriedly commanded.

After a while, the warrior led a handsome young man into the hall.

"Qingjia in Shanyin County, the kid Qingji visits Duan Tiangongzi."

Seeing the white-clothed young man in front of him, he must be the Duan Tiangongzi who he came to Beishan Mansion to meet. Qingji stepped forward and bowed down to salute.

"Hahaha, no courtesy."

Duan Tianyi held it and said with a smile on his face: "Your name is Qingji, from the Shanyin Qing family?" I don't know if my mother is in good health? ”