The time was pushed forward for another five minutes, and Tang Zhen had a result.

"Master, the comparison is over!"

Tang Zhen stepped forward to make a report.

"What was the result?" Tang Kuohai asked impatiently.

"Nine-point image, it can be asserted that the mask swordsman Qin Dajiu is not his real name."

"His real name is ......"

Tang Zhen was a little afraid to speak.

"Who is it?"

Tang Kuohai asked sharply.

"Qin Chuge!"

"Qin Chuge?"

Tang Kuohai couldn't believe it, his eyes widened.

"Are you sure?"

Tang Zhen handed over the comparison information with both hands.

In fact, Tang Zhen at this time was in a mess in his heart.

Completely lost the calm and wisdom of the past!

He couldn't figure it out at all, why did Qin Chuge come to the northwest?

He is with Wei Guosheng, why did he and King Wei Xian wear a pair of pants?

Tang Kuohai took the information and looked at it meticulously.

Even though he was unwilling to accept this fact, Tang Kuohai had to admit that there was nothing wrong with Tang Zhen's comparison results.

The mask swordsman Qin beats wine, and it is Qin Chuge who is properly treated!

"In the battle of Chu Gecheng, the two great virtuous kings died, and 500,000 horses were cut into blanks!"

"Lu Zhao, the palace master of the Ten Sacred Palaces of the Martial Arts Division and the head of the chief protector, none of them are alive!"

"When the sword saint Jing wore a sword, he carried the eighteenth sword box, and his life fell to Chu Song City, and the eighteenth sword box did not know his whereabouts."

"Qin Chuge single-handedly led 400,000 soldiers into the river, shattering Jing Peijian's dream of becoming king in one fell swoop."

"He stepped down from the Blue Dragon Great Seal, and the soldiers of the Male Refining Division in the city of Chu Ge City submitted their retirement applications, and even more than a million soldiers retired together, and not a single soldier of the entire Sea Refining Division remained."

"Master, who can do such an earth-shattering feat in this world......"

"If it weren't for the Desert Sword Maniac, I really can't think of anyone else who could do it!"

Tang Zhen sighed, and endless sorrow welled up in his heart.

All kinds of signs are pointing to the desert sword mania!

The ninth giant on the list of heavens, the dragon sees the head but does not see the tail, one person and one sword, and walks the world with a sword.

No one knows his real name, and very few people have seen his real face!

I only know that he is carrying a sword on his back and wandering the rivers and lakes.

"How so?"

Tang Kuohai grabbed the information in his hand and tore them all up, venting the endless anguish in his heart!

The entire Tang family mansion was even more suffocated and depressed.

A person who has not seen his true face and only has a name, just because he occupies the ninth position on the Fengtian List.

It is enough to overwhelm the entire Tang family!

Dure, irritable, tangled, depressed......

A variety of emotions enveloped the Tang family's mansion.

Until, a shout broke the silence.

"The eldest young master is back......"

A guard made a briefing.

"The eldest young master......"

"The eldest young master......"

The guards of the Tang family greeted Tang Shujin, the eldest young master of the Tang family.

The burly Tang Shujin, with a beard, extremely echoes the bold and rough shape of the Northwest man.

"Father!"

Tang Shujin walked into the inner hall and saluted his father.

Unloading the wind and sand, Tang Shujin is not decadent, but as majestic as ever.

His return has added a lot of confidence to the Tang family.

After all, it is a sect, and now it is blessed by the Martial Refining Division, and it has become one of the new ten holy palaces of the Martial Refining Division.

This kind of honor really makes the Tang family proud.

"Father, Xiao Feng can't die in vain!"

Tang Shujin gritted his teeth and said.

"That Qin Dajiu, I'll kill him now."

Tang Shujin acted resolutely, and when he came back, he didn't drink a cup of tea, and he was about to leave the house immediately.

"Qin Dajiu is Qin Chuge!"

Tang Kuohai sighed heavily.

"Qin Chuge?"

Tang Shujin, who had turned half his body, had to twist his body and said with an incredulous expression: "How could it be him?" ”

"My Tang family has no grudge against him, where does he decide Xiaofeng?"

"He stepped down as the commander of the Sea Refining Division, why should he still act and have the right to decide?"

All kinds of questions lingered in Tang Shujin's heart.

"Young Master, Qin Chuge may be the Desert Sword Maniac!"

Tang Zhen added.

"Fuck Nima's shit!"

Tang Shujin scolded.

"Qin Chuge is definitely not a desert sword maniac!"

Tang Shujin was determined.

"Huh?"

Tang Kuohai and Tang Zhen glanced at each other.

"Jin'er, why are you so sure?"

Tang Kuohai asked inexplicably.

"Father, do you have a portrait of Qin Chuge?" Tang Shujin asked.

Tang Zhen hurriedly picked up the information that the master had just torn up and quickly put it together.

"I've seen the Great Desert Sword Maniac, just on the day the fourth elder of the Wei family arrived in Chang'an City......"

Tang Shujin stepped forward to check Tang Zhen's patchwork portrait while speaking.

Looking at this, Tang Shujin is more confident.

"The desert sword maniac is very thin and thin, only one meter seven tall, this Qin Chuge is more than one meter eight, how can it be the desert sword mania......"

Tang Shujin and Pan Tuo.

On the day Wei Guosheng arrived in Chang'an City and began to break through, Tangmen ushered in a strange man.

He carried a broken sword on his back, only half a meter long, and came to the Tang Gate.

I begged for a few bowls of wine and said a few particularly strange things.

He said that when the dragon slayer appeared, I was afraid that the secret of the dragon map would not be able to be kept.

He also said that if the Tang family didn't drag King Yanbei into the water, they wouldn't be able to fight King Wei Xian.

He also said that one day, he would come to Ningcheng and use the broken sword in his hand to win away the sword of the former Sword Saint.

Tang Shujin didn't know why, and when this person left, he asked, who are you?

The man pointed to the location of the northwest desert, and then to the broken sword on his body.

It goes without saying that he is a desert sword maniac.

After listening to Tang Shujin's words, the Tang family breathed a long sigh of relief.

Thankfully!

Extremely lucky!

Qin Chuge was not a desert sword maniac at all.

The Tang family frightened themselves and mistook Qin Chuge for a desert sword maniac.

As long as it is not a desert sword maniac, the Tang family has the strength to fight to the end.

You, Qin Chuge, have already stepped down from the Blue Dragon Great Seal.

Even if you slash the current Sword Saint Jing Satie and kill Wei Guanxuan, the master of the Virtuous King List next to King Du Xian, your ultimate strength is only to reach the top of the Virtuous King List.

The Tang family has a giant owl who is the tenth on the heavenly list!

What are you afraid of doing?

The Tang family is preparing for war, the 8,000 disciples of the Tang Sect, and the 100,000 elites that Taoguang has hoarded over the years.

It can also attract the wealthy families of the other nine cities, which is enough to gather more than 200,000 people.

What do you Qin Chuge have?

There is no one person, not a single soldier!

Does the Tang family need to make a move?

If you kill 8,000 Tang Sect disciples, the remaining 100,000 elites can pour you to death with a soak of urine.

Call......

Tang Kuohai exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the depression buried in his heart was finally released.

"Report ......"

At this moment, the Tang family's guards came to report.

"What?"

"Tell the head of the house, there is a beggar with a broken sword on his back outside the door, saying that he wants to see you, the tenth lord of the Fengtian List."

"He also said that if the Tang family has good wine and meat, he can stay for a while."

The guards made a briefing.

Beggar?

Carrying a broken sword on your back?

The desert sword mania is here!

"Hurry up, let's go meet ......"

At this moment, Tang Kuohai, who was almost in tears, hurriedly rushed out of the main hall gate.

As Tang Shujin relayed!

The desert sword maniac never broke his word.

He carried a broken sword on his back and came to Ningcheng in person.

I am willing to break the sword on my body and win away the sword of the former sword master.

Tang Shujin didn't know.

The desert sword madness knows.

The former Sword Saint's Sword, the veritable Sword Box Eighteen, is in the Qin Chu Singer!