Chapter 110 People are not people, and swords are not swords
There was a woman, facing the breeze, walking forward at a steady pace.
Recently, this woman has become famous in the rivers and lakes, and at first it was probably a disciple who fell in love with this woman's beauty, so he sacrificed the sword.
Later, probably because this woman was too sharp, she caused many people in the rivers and lakes who were not convinced.
Then, those who did not obey, died and wounded.
Then, it was the woman who walked forward alone in the breeze, straight forward.
The road she walked was not the road to Yongzhou, nor the road to Chencang, or she kept moving forward, and no one knew where she was going.
is in the rivers and lakes, but the heart is not in the rivers and lakes.
Yuan Zheng rode a horse to catch up with this woman, and at a glance, she was wearing a purple brocade robe, with a slender figure, well-proportioned and slender, and her long black hair was scattered to her waist, a bit like a cold girl in Jiangnan.
The woman turned her head and showed a fair, beautiful face.
Willow leaf eyebrows, phoenix eyes, melon seed face, between the eyebrows, there is delicate, heroic, and more aura and immortal.
In terms of appearance alone, this woman can be called stunningly beautiful.
She held a sword in her hand, and the scabbard of that sword was not a wooden structure, but more like the bones of a demon beast.
Yuan Zheng was a little disappointed in his heart, this woman was not the woman he wanted to see.
She's not single, but she's beautiful.
She said, "You also came here to challenge me." ”
Yuan Zhengying said: "I'm looking for a person, I've heard about your affairs in the rivers and lakes, and the person I'm looking for is very similar to you." ”
This woman is still a young girl, only seventeen or eighteen years old.
But without the slightest hint of a little daughter's demeanor, she said, "Many people approached me like this, and then they all died. ”
Yuan Zheng said: "I didn't come to fight with you, it's just that you really reminded me of an old man." ”
The woman said indifferently: "Don't play with this kind of old-fashioned trick, show your sword." ”
From the very beginning, the woman noticed the two swords on Yuan Zheng's waist, and the fighting ghost did not have a scabbard, and the woman glanced at the wooden sword with a scabbard.
Yuan Zheng dismounted lightly, a little helpless.
Think about it, such a beautiful woman, probably many people will try their best to get close to her, whether they can kiss Fang Ze, I don't know for the time being, they may follow this female swordsman, and they can often see the beauty of the face, which is also a kind of enjoyment.
Yuan Zheng finally pulled out the waist to fight the ghost.
The woman also pulled out her sword, the sword was slender, but the spine of the sword was very thick, densely covered with purple patterns, revealing a fierce and majestic sword intent.
With a swing of the sword, it was a sword domain, and in the sword domain, dozens of purple-gold sword qi were derived, approaching the three inches of Yuan Zheng.
There was no beating around the bush, from the very beginning, it was towards Yuan Zheng's throat.
It's the heart vein, the forehead, and I didn't even look at it.
The shot is quite extraordinary.
The realm cultivation is still in the late stage of the Dao realm, which is slightly higher than Yuan Zheng.
Yuan Zheng slashed out with a sword, and the fighting ghost diffused with an astonishing black evil aura, turning into prismatic crystals, and the sword roared, fierce and powerful.
Rumble!
In midair, lightning and thunder roared, stirring up countless lightning and flint.
Yuan Zheng protected his throat, and the woman's sword domain did not move at all.
For the first time, the woman smiled slightly, a little overwhelmed.
"Yes, not a posturer, worthy of fighting me. ”
Yuan Zheng got serious, his sword was a little spared, because fighting ghosts is a fierce sword, and Yuan Zheng doesn't like to kill, maybe because this woman's face is beautiful.
After contact, he found that the woman also had some hands.
The two knew it.
In an instant, Yuan Zheng's sword intent burst out, sweeping across the void, and had the potential to pierce the heavenly firmament.
When the woman's sword fell, it also had the potential to crush the mountains and rivers.
Between the swordsman's agitation, it is like a hundred ghosts walking at night, and it is like the sun rising in the east.
The mountains were in ruins, the ground was like an abyss, and the two of them rose into the air and swung their swords at each other at the same time.
Zheng Zheng Zheng!
The sword dance in the spring and autumn, the anger of the Xiao Han, countless sword intent, traversing the eight wilderness and four wilderness.
No one knows how they came out of their swords, or when they stopped.
The two stood in the air, looking at each other calmly.
The woman said, "I admire you, but I already know that you are not from Qin. ”
Yuan Zhengdao: "Me too, but you are not from Qin." ”
The woman said softly: "I am from Zhou, surnamed Dongfang, and named Mingyue." ”
Oriental Bright Moon, this is a very beautiful name.
In the Great Zhou Dynasty, there was nothing else for people with oriental surnames except the royal family.
Yuan Zhengdao: "I've seen Princess Mingyue." ”
"In Xia Yuanzheng, the concubine of Yuan Tieshan, King Wu of Great Wei. ”
Dongfang Mingyue has probably heard of Yuan Zheng's name, and Dongfang Mingyue has never been interested in the pickling of those gentlemen.
Her understanding of Yuan Zheng is that the concubine of King Wu seems to be prodigal, but in fact he also has his own true ability, and he is a person who is good at hiding.
She didn't ask why Yuan Zheng came to the land of Great Qin.
Yuan Zheng didn't care why the princess of Da Zhou came to Daqin.
At the end of the day, it's probably the kind of idler who has nothing to do that he does.
Dongfang Mingyue said: "Fortunately, your kendo is very good." ”
Among the young people, it is already a great honor to be appreciated by Dongfang Mingyue.
As Princess Mingyue of the Great Zhou, she does have the confidence to look down on people of her generation, but she is not a bully.
Yuan Zhengying said: "Thank you for the praise of the princess, the princess's sword path is far above me, and I have learned this time." ”
Dongfang Mingyue said indifferently: "I hope you can go to my Da Zhou in the future, I will definitely entertain you, and now in this Daqin realm, I can't do the friendship of the landlord, forgive me." ”
Yuan Zheng smiled and said, "It's okay, the coming day will be long." ”
Dongfang Mingyue nodded slightly, and continued to walk straight ahead, no one knew where she was going, but it seemed that the place she was going to was far away.
It wasn't until Dongfang Mingyue walked a distance that Yuan Zheng inserted the fighting ghost back into his waist.
At the tiger's mouth, a blood groove was cracked, and the blood flowed endlessly, and the white bones of Sensen were faintly visible.
Yuan Zheng smiled bitterly: "I thought that after the Shuren Sword was completed, as long as it was not a big realm higher than me, I could win." ”
"But I have even cultivated the method of the gods, and I have the method of cultivating the will, and I am not the opponent of this heroine. ”
"Carry the handle, whether our ideas are too back, or our luck is too good, the people we meet are all capable people. ”
In the previous competition, Yuan Zheng was considered to have lost.
He was injured, and he knew very well that Dongfang Mingyue was not injured and could continue to fight with him.
After about thirty rounds, Yuan Zheng would die under Dongfang Mingyue's sword.
In the past, he relied on fighting ghosts and was fearless, but now it seems that Dongfang Mingyue's sword is not inferior to fighting ghosts, and is even slightly stronger than fighting ghosts.
After all, she is the princess of the Great Zhou, and there is no shortage of top-level exercises and cultivation, and there is no shortage of divine weapons that swordsmen in the world dream of.
I forgot about it, and asked what the name of Princess Mingyue's sword was.
Come to think of it, He Yiqiu's bond is broken, and it is not a loss.
The fighting ghost is safe and sound, as always, but this time, Yuan Zheng also disgraced the fighting ghost.
This is the first time that Yuan Zheng has experienced the profundity of the rivers and lakes.