The breeze was blowing, and it was a little hot.

A halberd of the iron letter slashed vertically, rolling up bursts of silver arcs, faintly with the potential of a whale falling, and a tsunami.

Yuan Zheng didn't intend to deal with this knowledgeable son, but just blocked with a horizontal sword.

While!

With a loud bang, the flowers and trees on both sides of the road were uprooted, and a gust of wind swept by, and the poisonous snakes and insects in the grass were dismembered and turned into pieces.

Yuan Zheng's hands are very stable, and the fighting ghosts are also very stable.

The trident is on top of the fighting ghost, and the posture is also very stable.

Tiehan's posture is also very stable, not just as simple as his strength.

The entourage is not too surprised, and the weapons that can make the young master look at them are naturally good goods.

But I didn't expect that there would be a young man who could steadily block the young master's head-on blow.

The trident and the blade of the fighting ghost collided, but the blade of the fighting ghost did not react in the slightest, and the trident was as plain as ever.

Anyone can see that these two weapons are not mundane things.

Tie Han grinned, a little hideous, and said: "In the end, it is a good product, it can withstand my trident and continue, and it will be taken out as a gift in the future, and it will also have face." ”

Yuan Zheng was indifferent, and with a slight force, he opened Tiehan's trident with a sword.

Tie Han retreated with the help of his strength, and then, a halberd swept in, roaring violently, and the majestic true yuan condensed into a real killing intent, approaching Yuan Zheng.

The offensive infiltrates people, ordinary young people, can't catch a move.

Yuan Zheng smiled indifferently, and with a bland sword, he split the coercion carried by Tie Han's blow into two.

One step out is teleportation.

In an instant, the fighting ghost was already on Tie Han's neck.

Before Tie Han could swing the next blow, he looked at Yuan Zheng dumbfounded, and said, "In the middle of the Dao Realm, depending on your age, although you have a beard, you are only fifteen or sixteen years old at most, how is this possible?"

It's not that there are no junior masters.

The emergence of a young master is either a lot of natural treasures have been consumed, or there is a real supreme person to guide him.

Tie Han is twenty-six years old this year, in the early stage of the Dao realm.

Among all the young people in the world, being able to have such martial arts cultivation can already be regarded as a dragon and phoenix among people.

The evil aura of the fighting ghost lingered on Tie Han's neck, and Yuan Zheng only needed a little force, a strong sword pressure, and his body could be shattered.

Tie Han also felt it, but this was not the first time he had faced death, so he was not so afraid.

said: "I admit defeat, according to the agreement, I will give you a thousand taels of gold, I am embarrassed in front of real people today, and I hope you don't mind." ”

Thinking about it, Tie Han was a little afraid, if he brought his entourage to rush up, probably on both sides of the road, it would not be those poisonous snakes and insects that would die.

All of them will be crushed and torn apart by the powerful sword.

Yuan Zheng put down the fighting ghosts, and Tiehan's entourage also breathed a sigh of relief.

Yuan Zhengyan said: "Although I am not very poor, but I am not a person who lacks silver, you are a cool person, I don't care, and I appreciate your arrogance and honesty." ”

Tie Han laughed and said, "Just kidding, we are Qin people, how can Qin people not be happy?"

Yuan Zheng was hit hard in his heart, the Qin people were cool, the old man was cool, the girl Li Yu was also cool, and now Tiehan was even more cool.

Imagine the temples and rivers and lakes of the Great Wei, such a refreshing profit is rare.

No wonder the Great Qin Empire is known as the country of tigers and wolves.

The country of tigers and wolves means that there is no elegance, and they only know how to kill and fight, even if they are very strong, they are just beasts that do not understand human nature.

But everyone wants to become the monarch of the country of tigers and wolves, and everyone wants their own country to be called the country of tigers and wolves.

People always resent Deng's disciple for harming the yellow flower girl, but if you think about it, it's just that you don't have that Yanfu, so you will go to the scourge, at least most men think so.

Tie Han asked curiously: "Brother, what are you doing here, could it be that you are also hunting demon beasts and changing the peace of the people of Turtle Town?"

Yuan Zheng was in a trance for a moment, and it seemed that if he followed this road all the way north, he would come to a town, which was called Turtle Town.

I remembered the big turtle for no reason, and I didn't know if it would be angry to death when I was ventilating.

Yuan Zhengying said: "There are still powerful demon beasts in this mountain?"

Tie Han said with a solemn expression: "There is one, it is a less common black-hearted ghost, there is a little bit of gluttonous blood, he likes to eat boys and girls, in Turtle Town, many of my Daqin's children have suffered, and many parents hate the root of their teeth, but they are not the opponent of the black-hearted ghost." ”

Black-hearted?

This kind of demon beast Yuan Zheng has never heard of, but if the name of the demon beast carries the word ghost and god, it is not an ordinary miscellaneous demon beast.

Yuan Zhengdao: "I haven't met, I'm here to find someone." ”

Tie Han subconsciously asked, "Could it be that the black-hearted ghost hurt your relatives and friends?"

Yuan Zheng shook his head and said, "I have a senior sister who appeared here, so I came to look for her, but unfortunately I didn't find her." ”

Shan Rong came to Daqin, but in this vast Daqin, where can he find his senior sister, Yuan Zheng really has no bottom in his heart.

Tie Han smiled: "It's okay, since you still have serious things to do, brother, let's leave, I lost here with you, brother, so naturally I have to get the field back from the black-hearted ghost." ”

Yuan Zhengying said: "Be careful all the way, don't pass by." ”

Tiehan politely moved out of the way, and Yuan Zheng turned on his horse and headed north.

In fact, Yuan Zheng also wanted to follow Tie Han to find out the traces of the black-hearted ghost, and then kill the black-hearted ghost.

Because the sword that he does not have a scabbard is called a fighting ghost.

In fact, it is a bit redundant, he is not a Qin person, but the concubine of King Wu of Great Wei, and it is good to have a gentleman's friendship with every Qin person, and there is no need to suffer together.

Although it is not eventful at the moment, after all, in the Qin State, it is always good to hide well.

......

Great Wei, Wuwangfu.

In summer, the Wuwang Mansion is still very lively, and the clothes of the maids and dancers are also very thin, and every summer, it is also the most lively day of Yuanzheng.

He likes to see the seductive appearance of the dancer's shoulders, and he also likes to see the restraint and forbearance in the dancer's bones.

Yuan Tieshan knew his son's preferences, so there would be more dancing girls in this martial palace, and Princess Qiuhua had never cared about it.

The courtyard is not hot and dry, there is a small lake, flowers and plants, and a rockery.

Drinking tea in summer can also defeat the fire and clean up the internal organs.

Chen Yu had an extra fan in his hand, not a folding fan, but a group fan.

Group fans are mostly used for women, and Chen Yu, a military master, holds a group fan embroidered with lotus flowers in his hand, which greatly discounts his heroic and extraordinary masculinity.

Yuan Tieshan also said unpleasantly about this: "A big man likes group fans, it's really enough." ”

Chen Yu said: "Your youngest son is gone, don't lose my temper, the girl I liked back then is also gone, and I can only hold the fan she used as a memory." ”

Yuan Tieshan: "......"