Chapter Seventy-Three: The Unexpected Man

Yuan Zheng was a little uncomfortable in pain, and fell into the gentle arms of Huajiao.

The feeling of pouring on the warm fragrant nephrite jade was a little numb, and Yuan Zheng's pain was alleviated a lot.

Sichuan pepper was very helpless about this, but it could also be seen that Yuan Zheng was really not good, and after eating a pill, his complexion was better.

But the blood groove on his chest was a hard wound, and with the cultivation in the early stage of the Yuanzheng Dao Realm, it could not be relieved without ten days and half a month.

In desperation, he could only let Yuan Zheng lie in his arms like this.

Fennel watched from the sidelines, expressionless, and didn't know how long Yuan Zheng's little trick of taking advantage would last.

Suddenly, the clouds of smoke turned around, condensing a huge ball of flames, and a large number of assassins with their faces covered in armor, holding standard long knives, rushed over.

The one who took the lead even had a Dao realm cultivation.

It seems that the cultivation is not very high, but there are many people, Yuan Zheng suddenly got up, covered his chest, and sneered: "I'm a little confused." ”

Looking at the posture, this group of assassins and the previous swordsmen are obviously not in a group, at least the master behind them is not alone.

Thousands of miles of smoke erupted into a huge ball of flames, burning towards the group of assassins.

A huge sword fell from the sky, splitting this flame ball in half, and the entire reed swing burned into a raging flame, which was really a miasma of black smoke and difficult to explain.

Yuan Zheng coughed quite uncomfortably, and said helplessly to the handle: "I have some problems breathing, and you still play with fire for Lao Tzu?"

Wanli Yanyunzhao was a little uncomfortable, and then he was ready to rush over to fight and kill these people, and the master's mood would probably be much better.

Mu Yun covered his cherry mouth, the fireworks here are too strong, it really affects the breathing.

Then, something unexpected happened.

Behind the group of assassins, I don't know when a swordsman appeared, and that swordsman was quite dashing with his sword, and as soon as the sword came out, countless sword qi surged over.

Every subtle sword qi fell on the throat of every assassin.

Yuan Zheng's eyes widened, looking at the swordsman, and muttered, "Instant killing?"

The clouds of smoke recognized the swordsman, and without any hostility, he quickly flew to the great river, stirring the river, forming a wave, and surging towards the reeds.

The fire extinguishing thing is very well done.

The swordsman had a purple-black brocade robe, a jade belt of brocade clothes, and a totem with a black and gold python pattern on the jade pendant on his waist.

As for the face and temperament, even old rivers and lakes like Mu Yun are beginning to become nymphomaniacs.

Slightly feminine, with long black hair that reaches vertically to the waist.

The facial features, delicate and delicate, impeccable, and a cold look are really indescribably noble.

What stunned Yuan Zheng was not that this swordsman helped him kill the assassin instantly, but that he would come here.

opened his mouth and said, "Why are you here, aren't you in the Vientiane Sword Pool?"

The person who came was Yuan Zheng's second brother, the second son of King Wu - Yuan Lin.

Yuanlin came, with a breeze and luxury.

glanced at Yuan Zheng, took a look at pepper and fennel, and glanced at the two five-colored deer, as for Mu Yun, he was directly ignored.

Yuan Lin said: "I heard that you went to the Dichan Temple to make trouble, I knew that there was something here, it just so happened that I was in Jiangnan recently, so I took the opportunity to come and see you, I already know the matter at the Jingyuan Inn." ”

"But I didn't expect that the person who wanted to kill you would be so complicated. ”

and his second brother Yuanlin, there is a world of difference in identity.

Yuan is the concubine, Yuan Lin is the son-in-law, and his mother is Princess Qiuhua, the one in the imperial city of the Great Wei Dynasty, who is Yuan Lin's uncle.

Yuan Zheng sighed and said: "Actually, I can't figure it out myself, there are so many enemies for no reason, and the people who want to kill me seem to come with a mission." ”

"That position, in the future, it will be either the eldest brother or the second brother, and it has nothing to do with me. ”

"But I don't want to be the one who has to die in the eyes of others. ”

Yuan Lin knew what Yuan was talking about, and he didn't care about it, he was a person who understood.

He looked at the ravines on the ground that were drawn by the sword qi, and looked at the fighting ghost that Yuan Zheng was inserting on the ground.

He asked with great interest: "As far as I know, what you should be practicing is Canghai Liuhe, why did you suddenly change to kendo, and kendo cultivation is not bad." ”

Yuan Zheng touched his face and responded: "This matter is a long story, and it is really difficult to explain, so I won't say it." ”

Yuanlin didn't have a problem digging roots, the eldest brother has the secrets of the eldest brother, he also has his own secrets, and the third brother also has the secrets of the third brother.

Who doesn't have a little unspeakable thing in their hearts.

"If it's the right way, come with me. Yuan Lin greeted.

Yuan Zheng hummed, and with the support of Hua Jiao, the group followed Yuan Lin out of this reed.

Half an hour later.

Yuan Lin took Yuan Zheng and his party to a remote mountain villa in the suburbs.

The villa is very simple, everything is simple, as for the gardening rockery, there are none, they are all natural.

In the pavilion, Yuan Lin personally served tea and poured water, even if it was Mu Yun, Yuan Lin poured her a cup of tea, even if she didn't smile, she looked at Mu Yun as if she was fascinated.

Yuan Lin said: "Fighting ghosts is a fierce sword, and Qi Guanzhou is really careless. ”

Yuan Zheng didn't say much about Qi Guanzhou, hurt and angry.

From childhood to adulthood, whether it is the eldest brother or the second brother, the attitude towards Yuan Zheng is actually very good, but they don't see each other a few times a year, and the brotherhood of ordinary people is not so obvious.

Yuan Zheng asked, "Are you out of school?"

Yuan Lin replied: "It's almost over, the eldest brother has already left the school, the study of the Jixia School Palace is busy, he graduated at the age of twenty-two, and I practice kendo, there is no distraction, and I can also be a teacher at the age of nineteen." ”

The conversation between the two brothers, whether it was pepper or fennel, or Mu Yun, could not be interjected.

Sichuan pepper and fennel didn't care, but Mu Yun didn't dare to speak, these two teenagers were both nobles.

Yuan Zheng had a plan in his heart and said: "Qi Guanzhou has a meridian there, I didn't want to come over, but he only gave me a fighting ghost, since you are about to leave the school, otherwise go to Qi Guanzhou and say, it is best to bring the meridian over." ”

"Big brother's guy thing is the dragon halberd, it has nothing to do with the way of the sword, and you came out of the Vientiane Sword Pond and wanted to come to the meridian, it shouldn't be a problem, even if Qi Guanzhou is not willing to give it, he has to give it to you. ”

When the sister-in-law opened his mouth, he couldn't help Qi Guanzhou.

Yuan Lin understood what Yuan Zheng meant, if he went to ask for the meridian, he could also delay the time of the party struggle for a few years, and there were some things that Yuan Lin had also heard.

After thinking about it, he said: "When I deal with the affairs of Jiangnan, I will go to Jiuzhen County to ask for the meridian, and you happen to be there, give me a hand." ”

Yuan Zheng looked at Yuan Lin with a confused expression, and said, "You came to Jiangnan to feel that you also took the road of killing people and setting fires?"

Yuan Lin took a sip of tea, coughed, and did not answer the question directly.