"Who am I? It turned out that General Su came to Zilanxuan, no wonder the Purple Girl was willing to take out such a precious wine..."Han Fei pushed the door in, smelling the rich aroma of wine in the house, and his tone was a little sour.

He and Zi Nu have known each other for more than a year, the relationship between the two is ambiguous, they have a good impression of each other, Han Fei is a person who loves wine, he didn't expect Zi Lanxuan to still treasure such a fine wine, and Zi Nu was willing to entertain Su Yi, which was a treatment he had never had.

"Su Yi, I've seen the Ninth Prince." Seeing Han Fei coming in, Tian Ze hurriedly got up and saluted.

"General Su is a rare guest of Zilanxuan, so he naturally has to be entertained." Zi Nu glanced at Han Fei, as if she didn't hear the slightest sour in his tone, and said with a chuckle.

"Brother Su, don't be polite. Zilanxuan is a rare place in the world, so let's not do worldly rituals. Han Fei stepped forward and saluted Tian Ze, smiled and waved his hand.

"It's supposed to be... It's Su who is in love. Seeing that Han Fei was modest and easy-going, Tianze felt a little better.

He just played Han Fei's father, and he was about to grovel to him in the blink of an eye, which was indeed a little embarrassing.

After a few words of greeting, the three of them all sat down separately.

"Why don't you see Brother Wei Zhuang?" Ba Linglong is hidden in Xinzheng City, and under normal circumstances, Wei Zhuang will protect Han Fei closely. But at this moment, there was no trace of him, and Tian Ze couldn't help but look at Han Fei suspiciously.

"There was a strange thing at the helm of the Seven Peerless Halls in the south of the city, and Brother Wei Zhuang went to the scene to confirm the situation." Han Fei knew that Su Yi was sent by King Han to help him deal with Ba Linglong, so Quicksand's information about Ba Linglong had no reservations about him.

"Weird things?" Tian Ze frowned slightly.

After Weizhuang unified the underworld forces in Xinzheng City, the Seven Peerless Hall was one of the strongest organizations in Xinzheng except for the night, what weird things would happen to it, and a master like Weizhuang needed to deal with it personally? Tian Ze was puzzled in his heart.

"Not long ago, Tang Qi, the master of the Seven Peerless Hall, came over to find Brother Wei Zhuang... It is said that Nancheng broke the rudder and killed seven spies... Their deaths are very strange, and they may have something to do with Ba Linglong. Han Fei said in a deep voice.

"They still can't wait." Hearing this, Tian Ze's face sank, although he was ready to face the killer of Eight Linglong head-on, but this group brought him a sense of heaviness that he had never felt before.

"General Su, Childe... Is Ba Linglong really that strong? Even Wei Zhuang is not their opponent? "In the past few days, Quicksand has done a deep investigation on Ba Linglong, and Zi Nu, as the person in charge of intelligence, looks at the incredible achievements, which makes people feel unreal.

"Brother Wei Zhuang's strength, Su doesn't know... But Su had fought with Liwu, one of the Eight Linglongs, and she not only had reached the seventh-order Qi refining realm by herself, but she was also proficient in swordsmanship.

If Ba Linglong's other killers also have her strength. Don't talk about Brother Wei Zhuang... Even if you gather the power of the entire quicksand, I'm afraid it will be impossible to compete with it..."Seeing the purple girl's inquiring gaze, Tian Ze still said the strength of Ba Linglong in his heart.

Hearing Tianze's words, Han Fei, who had always been calm, showed a trace of worry on his face, and the whole room fell silent.

"He's right... Eight Linglong is indeed very strong. At this moment, an indifferent voice came from outside, and then a young man wearing a turban and white hair held a shark-toothed sword, pushed the door and walked in.

"Brother Wei Zhuang!" Seeing the comer, Han Fei hurriedly got up to greet him.

Tian Ze looked at Wei Zhuang, who had a graceful figure and an indifferent expression, and his face also showed a hint of appreciation.

Wei Zhuang is a very arrogant person, the only one who can be called an opponent in his heart before, only Gai Nie, who is also the descendant of the Ghost Valley and the first swordsman of Great Qin!

However, the last time he fought with Tian Ze, after facing his turtle-like defense, Wei Zhuang had one more person in his heart who deserved to be treated solemnly.

And this time he was on Nancheng Street, and saw that man killed seven warriors in an instant with a sword, and Wei Zhuang, who was also a master of the sword, knew that he was not that person's opponent.

Wei Zhuang looked at the seven corpses lying on the ground with a frightened face, feeling the undispersed sword qi around him, and he felt a trembling feeling in his heart.

"You've fought with them?" The careful Han Fei looked at the purple wood chips on Wei Zhuang's body, the sword marks on his shoes, and asked with a frown.

"Not really. On the way back, I met a... Friend. Wei Zhuang glanced at Tian Ze indifferently, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, the last time the two met in the palace, he knew that Han Wang'an would send someone to assist Han Fei in dealing with Ba Linglong, but he didn't expect it to be Su Yi.

Holding the sharktooth sword, he turned around and said, "He wants to introduce a friend to meet you." ”

"You're so mysterious, who do you want me to see?" Han Fei quickly followed and asked curiously.

Tian Ze smiled at the purple girl and quickly followed behind them.

"Alas! A group of weirdos..."Zi Nu looked at the three people who left one after another, her beautiful pretty face also showed a trace of curiosity, obviously she also wanted to know who Wei Zhuang's mysterious friend was, but she needed to sit in Zilanxuan, and she couldn't leave easily, so she could only look at their backs and sigh helplessly.

"Who the hell is your friend?" Han Fei was very puzzled, and then asked tentatively: "Could it be... Is it another one from the Ghost Valley who has come to Xinzheng City? ”

Hearing this, Wei Zhuang's figure paused, and he squinted at Han Fei coldly, he knew that Han Fei was very smart, but just by the purple wood chips on his body and the sword mark on his right foot, he could guess whether the person he was going to see was his senior brother, or it still amazed him.

Tian Ze also glanced at Wei Zhuang curiously, if Han Fei's guess was correct, then Qin Wang Yingzheng was likely to come to Xinzheng City as well!

"Brother Wei Zhuang, don't look at me like that... We've known each other for so long and never heard you have friends. Although I have always called you Brother Wei Zhuang, I know that you do not regard me as a friend.

So you don't have any friends at all... When I asked you just now, you said that the word friend was jerky but not indifferent. I think that person must be an old friend of yours, and you know each other well... Based on the above, that friend of yours should be a descendant of Guigu... That is, your senior brother, Gai Nie, the first swordsman of Great Qin! Han Fei looked at Wei Zhuang and explained with a chuckle.

Wei Zhuang snorted coldly, did not deny it, and after the three of them went out, they drove a carriage and left Zilanxuan in the direction of Nancheng.

......

Tian Ze drove the carriage and galloped in the direction pointed by Wei Zhuang, and after a short time, the carriage stopped in a three-entry annex.

"This is it."

Wei Zhuang jumped out of the carriage first, Han Fei and Tian Ze followed behind him, and walked quickly towards the courtyard.

The whole courtyard was unusually quiet, and the three of them walked through two courtyards, and not even a single servant was seen in the huge courtyard.

When they reached the door of the third courtyard, all three stopped.

Although they were standing outside the courtyard, they could still feel the oppression of the powerful sword qi inside.

"Squeak..."

Han Fei saw Wei Zhuang nodding, he tidied up his clothes and slowly pushed open the wooden door.

I saw a young man in a pure white cloth shirt standing at the door, his black hair was tied up by a cyan turban, and he held the Yuanhong Sword in his hand, with an indifferent expression and an extraordinary bearing.

"Under Gainie." The young man looked at Han Fei and Tian Ze carefully, and then solemnly hugged his fists.