Red Lotus Dai frowned slightly, slapped Han Fei on the chest in annoyance, and snorted: "I hate you villains the most, you all speak without a head and no brain, do you sound very sad." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Hehe, I really don't like stupid red lotus who uses my brain." The solemnity on Han Fei's face dissipated, and he returned to his lazy appearance, touched the little head of the red lotus and smiled.

"Princess Ben is smart and not stupid. Bad brother, are you underwhelmed. Honglian heard Han Fei's ridicule, and her face was immediately full of dissatisfaction. She let go of Han Fei's arm and said with her hands on her hips.

What, I'm very smart. actually said that he was a stupid red lotus who didn't like to use his brain, even if he was his dearest brother, he would never be able to bear it!

"Okay, okay, Honglian is very smart, it's my brother's mistake." Han Fei rolled his eyes and said casually.

It's really a little kid who doesn't grow up. He looked at Honglian's raised little face and sighed helplessly.

If she was born in a prosperous era, she would be able to live happily for a lifetime with her character, and she would be gratified enough. It's a pity that the troubled times are coming, but her current personality is reassuring.

"Brother, you haven't told me how you came back." The Red Lotus child had a temper, and he was still depressed just now, but now his face was full of curiosity. She looked at Han Fei and asked strangely.

Being able to come to Xinzheng from the land of Songhai in Qi in just three days is like a dream for Red Lotus.

"Alright, it's getting late, you should rest, we'll talk about these things tomorrow." Han Fei's face remained unchanged, he glanced at Honglian gently, and said with a smile.

Everyone has their own secrets, and there are some things that he can't say even in the face of Red Lotus.

"I hate it, I don't want to say it, forget it." Honglian pouted, turned her head sideways and didn't look at Han Fei, and hummed.

Brother Badass, every time you lied to me, I didn't always say it tomorrow, but I never said it. You still think that Red Lotus is a child, and you hate it.

Honglian thought of the past, and she didn't know where Han Fei just didn't want to speak, and she snorted angrily in her heart.

Han Fei had a helpless smile on his face, turned around and walked out. He has just returned to South Korea and has a lot to deal with.

Especially at this critical moment, the gods have returned, and Han Fei himself is not at all sure where the future of this world will go.

Half a moment later, Han Fei returned to his residence.

As soon as he stepped into the residence, a strong voice came from it: "You really love your sister, and you can't wait to visit her when you come back." ”

When Han Fei heard this, he walked into the room with a calm face, only to see a middle-aged man in a white robe kneeling next to the low desk in the living room, drinking wine by himself.

On the red low table, there are two glasses of wine. The wine is as clear as flowing water, and you can smell a faint fragrance from a distance.

Han Fei looked at the middle-aged man, slowly walked to his side, unceremoniously picked up the wine glass, sniffed it gently, and reveled: "Sixty years of Qingliu wine, this is a rare boutique in the world. ”

Han Fei said, the expression on his face darkened again, and he sighed: "It's a pity that since the fall of the Zhou Kingdom, no one in this world knows the brewing method of Qingliu wine. It's sad to think that such a fine wine has since disappeared. ”

When the middle-aged man heard the news of Zhou Guo, his face showed a little sentimentality and hatred.

"We've known each other for a long time, and we don't know what to call you." Han Fei took a sip of wine, looked at the middle-aged man with a deep expression, and said lightly.

The two met a few years ago, when Han Fei had not yet gone to Xiaoshengxian Village to practice. Over the years, the two have remained in close contact, but this is the first time they have met officially.

The middle-aged man glanced at Han Fei deeply, his face was full of appreciation, and he said, "Zhou royal family Ji Ye, the word is Hehua." ”

Ji Ye looked at Han Fei and sighed in his heart. Among the six royal families, only this person can be regarded as a masterpiece of the previous generation, and has the ability to help him complete his revenge on the Qin State.

It's just a pity that the Great Qin soldiers are too strong, and South Korea is too weak. Although Han Fei is a masterpiece of his generation, it is very difficult to reverse the situation. Fortunately, now that the heavens and the earth have changed, and the gods have returned from their slumber, this will be Han Fei's best chance.

When Han Fei heard this, his eyes instantly narrowed.

Since the fall of the Zhou Kingdom decades ago, no one in this world has ever seen the people of the Zhou royal family haunting. No one knows whether the Zhou royal family was wiped out by the Qin State or fled to a foreign land.

Han Fei didn't expect that his friend, who had never met, was actually a descendant of the Zhou royal family. Then he also understood why the other party had such a powerful intelligence network.

Although the Zhou State perished, it was the former suzerainty after all, and it was once revived more than two hundred years ago. With the background of the Zhou State, it is not difficult to understand why the other party has such a powerful intelligence network.

But the other party's name is interesting. Hehua, dominate the world?

Han Fei's face was calm, and he was noncommittal in his heart. From the moment the Zhou State fell, it was destined that they had no capital to play the world, even if the other party was a novelist!

He put his left hand behind his back, his right hand on his chest, looked at Ji Ye calmly with his eyes, and said flatly: "Your Excellency is a descendant of the Zhou royal family, and I don't know why you chose to be below." ”

The other party has been funding its own activities since several years ago. Han Fei didn't believe that the other party would help him for free.

Ji Ye poured himself a glass of wine with a heavy face, pinched the wine glass and sighed: "Looking at all the royal families in the world, only you Han Fei can be regarded as a masterpiece of the previous generation. Not only do you have a strong cultivation at a young age, but the most important thing is that you know how to forbear. ”

"Ji Wuye is powerful, and he covers the sky in South Korea. You can see this, and in order to paralyze his vigilance, he does not hesitate to discredit himself, which is really quite rare. ”

Han Fei's eyes were fixed on Ji Ye, listening to his evaluation of himself, and his face did not change much. He had already understood that with the other party's intelligence network, it was impossible not to know the slightest about himself.

Ji Ye put down the teacup, looked sideways at Han Fei's deep eyes, and said lightly: "Of course, these are not the main reasons why I chose you, the real reason is that sword." ”

Han Fei heard Ji Ye mention the sword, and his calm face was finally broken.

There was a sword glint in his eyes, and a terrifying sword aura swirled around him. The pale cyan sword qi swam, tearing the air apart and emitting a chilling hiss. The sword qi was like a tide, driving the vast power of heaven and earth, forming a terrifying whirlpool, as if it could destroy everything in the world.

The robe on Han Fei's body was windless, making a grinning sound, and his long hair fluttered behind him like a spiritual snake.

"That sword comes from my Zhou royal family." Ji Ye didn't care about Han Fei's excitement at all, and waved his hand in a deep voice.

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked into the void, his face showed a look of reverence, and his voice was a little solemn, and he said slowly: "That sword is called Reverse Scale, and its previous owner was my great-grandfather. ”

Han Fei looked at Ji Ye's expression, the sword qi around him dissipated, and he listened with a slight frown. He himself did not know the origin of the Reverse Scale Sword.

When he heard Ji Ye mention his great-ancestor, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he said with a stunned face: "Your Excellency's great-ancestor is none other than King Zhou Yi of Zhongxing Dazhou two hundred years ago!" ”

King Zhou Yi's real name is Ji Yi, and the year of his birth and death is unknown.

More than 200 years ago, the Zhou royal family was in turmoil, and the Wing King suppressed the rebellion with supreme force, and wiped out the 30,000 army with one sword!

So far, in the homeland of the Zhou State, there is still a terrible sword mark that is more than ten miles long.

Since then, the Zhou Kingdom has been prosperous, and the Wing King has reigned for 30 years, and all the countries in the world have surrendered. It stands to reason that with the cultivation of King Zhou Yi, even if he lives for another hundred years, it will be fine, but the sudden death of King Yiwang, who was in the prime of life, led to chaos in the Zhou Kingdom.

"King Zhou Yi is the great ancestor, do you know why the great ancestor suddenly died in the prime of life when his cultivation was earth-shattering, and he had reached the realm of Jindan and the earth immortals." Ji Ye's face was heavy, he glanced at Ji Yi, and sighed.

In his life, the person he admires the most is his great-grandfather.

"Could it be the Reverse Scale Sword!" Han Fei's face sank like water, his eyes were fixed on Ji Ye, and he said in a heavy voice.

As the current master of the Reverse Scale Sword, Han Fei understands the horror of the Reverse Scale Sword better than anyone else. It was a magic sword with strange magical powers, capable of demagoguery!

"Exactly." Ji Ye stood up with a heavy face, walked to the low case where Han Fei placed the reverse scale sword in the inner room, and said in a deep voice: "You should have felt the power of that sword." ”

Han Fei saw Ji Ye's actions and eagerly followed.

When he walked to the inner room, he saw Ji Ye's eyes solemn, stretching out a calloused right hand, stroking the strange dark gray ancient wooden sword box.

"The great ancestor once left a message before his death, this sword will eventually return to his true master, it has been waiting for its master for hundreds of years!" Ji Ye stroked the sword case, closed his eyes tightly, and choked up with tears flashing in the corners of his eyes.

If the great ancestor had not died, how could the Zhou State be destroyed by the rebellion of the Qin State!

Han Fei slowly stepped forward, opened the sword box with a solemn face, and said, "What is the origin of this reverse scale sword." ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw the reverse scale sword in the sword box, and there was a sudden change.