Two days later.

The martial arts platform of the Heavy Moment Peak was full of disciples from the three main peaks.

The dense crowd surrounded the entire martial arts stage, and even the mountain gate competition a few months ago could not arouse such great enthusiasm among the disciples.

One is a high disciple from the mountain, and the other is a great disciple of Linglong.

One represents Chen Guo and the other represents Da Zhou.

This kind of identity has earned enough gimmicks before it even starts.

Xu Han was dragged by Fang Ziyu to this martial arts arena early in the morning, saying that he wanted to occupy a good position, and watched the surnamed Chen beat that Meng Liang all over the ground to find teeth.

Fang Ziyu's mood Xu Han is naturally understandable, but in the past few days, he has been called to the wooden pavilion by Mo Chenzi almost every night, and he has taken advantage of the situation in the past few days to explain to Xu Han various questions about the "Dayan Sword Technique".

Whether it was the crux that Xu Han had already encountered or that he might encounter, he was all taken out by Mo Chenzi and explained them one by one.

It was as if he had missed this opportunity, and he would never have the opportunity to talk to Xu Han about these things again, and no matter whether Xu Han could understand those questions or not, he was poured into Xu Han's brain like a cramming. Fortunately, Xu Han's memory is outstanding, although most of the questions Mo Chenzi talked about sound as jerky and difficult to solve in Xu Han's current realm, but he has all memorized them one by one, or he may be able to use them one day.

And because of this, Xu Han has not slept very well in the past few days, and even the practice of going to Zhong Changhe every morning has been temporarily put down by him.

But after all, he couldn't resist the entanglement of the eldest lady Fang Ziyu, so he could only be pulled out by her with sleepy eyes.

According to the previous agreement, this kendo competition should start around the middle of the day, and they came very early, and they arrived at the martial arts arena when they were able to do it, but the disciples who came to watch the battle outside the martial arts arena were far beyond the imagination of the two.

In the end, Fang Ziyu could only assume the identity of his second senior sister, and came to the front of the crowd with a "rampant and domineering" party, in Fang Ziyu's words: "In this way, I can see the sassy and heroic appearance of the surname Chen at the first time." ”

As for that eldest prince Meng, in Fang Ziyu's eyes, he has been demoted from a prodigal son to the level of a thief, so he naturally can be repaired as badly as he can.

Hearing her words, Xu Han was also very helpless, this Meng eldest son was really too abrupt, and he also asked his uncle yesterday why he was on the same road with him. Although Mo Chenzi is vague about this, he seems to have a lot of appreciation for Meng Liang, and sometimes Xu Han is really not sure about his master's kung fu...

After squeezing into the crowd, Xu Han looked around, but saw many people he knew, such as Song Yueming and Zhou Zhang, obviously they also gave a strong interest in this battle, and to Xu Han's surprise, Qin Keqing, who was a disciple of Hanging River Peak, also appeared in the crowd.

It's just that when Xu Han found her, she also found Xu Han in the crowd. After the two looked at each other, they looked away, and Qin Keqing's expression was somewhat lonely.

Xu Han couldn't help this.

......

About half an hour later, there was a sudden noise in the crowd.

Xu Han and Fang Ziyu looked sideways, and saw Mo Chenzi and his party walking slowly from not far away.

The crowd consciously moved out of the way, leaving a passage for today's protagonist.

When he came to the martial arts arena, Meng Liang jumped up high, and his body landed firmly on the martial arts stage. He held the sword in both hands, his face was silent, isolated as an ancient pine, and a fierce sword intent poured out of his body at that time, and he was quite a master.

It is very different from the senses that Xu Han has given him in the past few days, and at this time, he really looks like a few high-ranking disciples.

"Human-like dogs. Seeing him like this, Fang Ziyu beside him glanced at his mouth with disdain.

Xu Han smiled slightly when she saw this, Fang Ziyu's mouth was no matter how relaxed she was, but the look on her face at the moment was unusually heavy, thinking that she also saw Meng Liang's extraordinary, and was secretly worried about Chen Xuanji.

"Don't worry, he's not Brother Chen's opponent. Xu Han smiled and said with relief. Xu Han naturally didn't make it up out of thin air, but came from the mouth of Mo Chenzi, and with his vision of the immortal realm, he wouldn't be wrong.

"You say it?" Fang Ziyu raised his head when he heard this, and said very dissatisfied.

Xu Han was very clear about Fang Ziyu's eldest lady's temper, and he didn't say much at the moment, but looked at the martial arts arena with heavy eyes, waiting for Chen Xuanji's arrival.

......

And the situation of not a hundred breaths, under the expectations of everyone.

A sword roar suddenly sounded on the top of Chongju Peak, and a white-clothed and white-haired figure came from the sword at that time.

As soon as the wind rose, a sharp sword turned into a streamer and plunged straight into the ground of the martial arts platform, accompanied by a sharp sword intent, the white-clothed and white-haired figure fell gently, stepped on the hilt of the sword, and stood suspended in the air.

But it was Chen Xuanji, the senior brother of the Linglong Pavilion!

Meng Liang raised his head, his black clothes agitated at that time, and a sword intent crossed his dark pupils.

"Chen Xuanji. ”

He said.

The voice is very low, and the tail note is long, like a murmur.

"Meng Liang. Chen Xuanji looked down at the black-clothed young man not far away, and also whispered.

Xu Han, who was in the distance, was a little stunned when he heard the conversation between the two, and he faintly felt that the relationship between the two seemed to be far from being as simple as that between the challenger and the challenged.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time. Meng Liang's voice was still low, and his hand reached out at that time, gripping the hilt of the long sword in his hand.

"Really?" Chen Xuanji's eyes immediately narrowed, and the cold light flashed inside.

"Come back with me, Chen Guo needs you. Meng Liang's sword was unsheathed at that time.

"I won't go back. Chen Xuanji shook his head, and his body jumped to the ground, and the long sword inserted into the ground flew into his hand at that time.

"Why?" Meng Liang asked, his body moving, the sword in his hand glowing with a terrifying cold light.

"From the moment Chen Tingzhu gave his mother poisoned wine, I had nothing to do with Chen Guo. Chen Xuanji said this, his body also moved, and the sword intent around his body surged, like a river and a sea.

"What about the people of Chen? What about the century-old foundation of Da Chen? What about the 100,000 tigers and wolves?"

Meng Liang roared angrily, his voice rising wave after wave.

Then his body leaped up at that moment, and the sword intent around him surged, raising the hair on his head, and he looked like a furious lion at that time.

High, courageous, indomitable.

Chen Xuanji's face was still as indifferent as water, and his sword hand was immediately raised, drawing an elegant arc in the air, and then he did not dodge or dodge straight towards the sword blade that Meng Liang roared into.

Clang!

A crisp pop popped.

That's when their swords finally collided.

The sword light flickered, the sword intent surged, and the gusts of wind roared in all directions!

And the people around didn't have the slightest mind to appreciate this rare fierce battle at this time.

They were dumbfounded in the middle of the conversation between the two.

Chen Tingzhu The current emperor of Chen Guo, the tiger and wolf ride the trump card under the hands of Chen Guozhu Pingxi Wang Meng Ke.

These two are connected together, coupled with what Chen Xuanji said before, a very clear vein appeared in Xu Han's mind.

About ten years later, the emperor of the Chen State, who is now old, is Chen Tingzhu in their mouths, in the name of causing trouble in the harem, gave to death the lord of the harem, Empress Meng Yu, and then demoted Meng Yu's brother Meng Ke to a commoner on this ground. Of course, it is the same as the case of the Shepherd of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the excuses spoken by the emperors are high-sounding, but in fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that they are afraid of the high achievements of the Meng family. In recent years, due to the extremely frequent military expansion of the Great Xia Dynasty, Chen Tingzhu had no choice but to invite Meng Ke to the throne of the King of Pingxi, in order to fight against the Great Xia Dynasty.

It can be seen that this Meng Liang is probably the queen of the Meng family, and Chen Xuanji is very likely to be the prince of Chen Guo from Queen Mengyu back then!

Thinking of this, Xu Han's heart was shocked, he subconsciously looked at Fang Ziyu beside him, but saw that the other party was also full of horror at the moment, and I am afraid that he didn't know anything about it.

And at this time, the big battle on the field continued.

The two of them, who had accumulated grievances and grievances for many years, did not spare their hands, and one after another murderous killing moves were waved out one after another at that time.

Meng Liang's sword blade opens and closes, and it has the potential to open mountains and break stones.

Chen Xuanji's sword moves are as smooth as a mountain, but there is a murderous intent underneath.

The two of you come and go, like a rainbow sword qi, like a dragon going out to sea, rushing and roaring, filling the entire martial arts arena.

......

"I didn't expect this Meng Liang to be after Chen Guo Mengke. Next to the martial arts arena, Ghost Bodhi looked at the two people fighting viciously on the field, and his brows furrowed. "It seems that you, the mausoleum keeper, are hard to find. ”

"How can it be bad?" Mo Chenzi beside him asked lightly when he heard this, but his eyes kept falling on Meng Liang's body and never looked away.

"Chen Guo is now three princes to take the throne, behind more or less the shadow of the Great Xia Dynasty, no matter who finally ascends the throne, it is inevitable that there will be an internal friction, then the Chen State will inevitably make a mess, and its situation may not even be comparable to today's Great Zhou. ”

"This Meng Liang is bent on bringing back Chen Xuanji to change the status quo of Chen Guo, such a person, too much of the world, how can he go back to guard the tomb with peace of mind?"

"The loneliness of Jianling means that no one who has no worries can't bear the loneliness brought by the long time. ”

"Only with a righteous heart can we endure this loneliness. ”

"He can't go to the Sword Mausoleum now, because he only has the courage to bear the righteousness, but he doesn't understand the weight of the righteousness. ”

"When one day, he understands the weight, and he will naturally go to the Sword Tomb. ”

Mo Chenzi said slowly, and there seemed to be no worry about this matter between his words.

"Righteousness?" But the girl next to her was very dissatisfied, she glanced at Mo Chenzi, and then said: "Do you want to say that you left me for this righteousness back then?"

This was originally a joke, but Mo Chenzi shook his head after hearing it.

He turned his head to look at the girl and said lightly.

"I don't understand righteousness, I just think that if I can guard the Sword Tomb, I can keep this world safe and sound. ”

"Keeping this world..."

"I can keep living in this world, alive you. ”