In a hall of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, Han Bing and Sun Youwei sat on the guest seats, and at the head of the main seat sat a middle-aged man with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, quite majestic, in addition to several high-level dart masters sitting next to the middle-aged man, and the powerful aura was a bit suffocating.

This middle-aged man is none other than Zhao Zhenyuan, the chief dart head of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, who has reached the peak of the Divine Pill Realm with his cultivation, and is the strongest person in the entire Zhenyuan Dart Bureau and even the entire Linjiang City.

"Chief dart head, these two young heroes are from a big family, and they have joined our bodyguards this time with their outing experience, and they have saved our lives many times in Black Wind Ridge and Xieyue Mountain, they are really the benefactors of our Zhenyuan Dart Bureau!" Zhao Lin half-knelt on the ground of the hall and said to Zhao Zhenyuan.

"Oh, are you saying that these two teenagers are members of a big family? I don't know which big family can cultivate a powerful genius, can you tell me to open my eyes? Zhao Zhenyuan's tone was a little yin and yang, which made Han Bing and Sun Youwei a little unhappy.

"Mr. Zhao, the family has a rule that all juniors who go out to practice are not allowed to use the reputation of the family, nor are they allowed to reveal their true identities, so I have no right to answer your questions. Han Bing replied.

"Haha, it turns out that the big family has this kind of rule, it's really interesting, interesting, haha. Zhao Zhenyuan obviously didn't believe what Zhao Lin said.

"Chief dart, these two young heroes are kind to us, you 。。。。。。 Zhao Lin's face was a little ugly, obviously feeling a little inappropriate for Zhao Zhenyuan's attitude towards Han Bing and Sun Youwei.

Sun Youwei was an anxious man, and he was a little angry when Zhao Zhenyuan was suspicious like this, and his right hand slapped on the table next to him with a bang, and the huge force directly shattered the table, and he stood up and said: "Don't you just doubt our strength, come and pull out a person under the age of thirty at random, Lao Tzu will definitely them."

"Haha, I didn't expect this young man to be so rude, and the etiquette of the big family is not very good. Zhao Zhenyuan said.

Sun Youwei wanted to speak, but was stopped by Han Bing. said: "Since the head of the dart doesn't believe us, we have to do something to convince you." Why don't we just have a friendly match in the way of my brother, I don't know what the chief dart thinks?"

"Okay, that's exactly what I want," Zhao Zhenyuan agreed: "Master Li, go and call Yuan Lin and Yuan Shen, saying that there are two young heroes who want to have a discussion with them." ”

A long-bearded man in his fifties clenched his fists and turned to the back of the hall. After a while, the long-bearded middle-aged man came back, followed by two young men in their twenties, who looked somewhat similar, and between their eyebrows they were a bit like Zhao Zhenyuan. If nothing else, these are Zhao Zhenyuan's two sons.

"Father, I don't know where the so-called young man is who wants to compete with our two brothers?" said one of the young men in a somewhat arrogant tone.

"Haha, Yuan Lin, these two in front of you are, don't look at their young age, according to Zhao Lin, these two are even stronger than him!" Zhao Zhenyuan said with some jokingness.

"Oh, then I'll have to ask the two of you for advice" The other young man's tone was equally arrogant, which made Han Bing very disgusted, and Han Bing didn't mind teaching them a lesson if he could.

"The two young heroes, Yuan Lin and Yuan Shen, let's go to the martial arts arena together, I am also looking forward to the performance of these two young heroes. Zhao Zhenyuan said with a smile. However, Han Bing saw something wrong in his smile, but he didn't know what was wrong.

The group of people came to the martial arts arena of Zhenyuan Dart Bureau, which is really worthy of coming to the Dart Bureau, which is much more imposing than the martial arts arena of the Dongfang family. There are three huge circular battle platforms in the important position of the entire martial arts arena, forming a three-legged momentum. Each battle platform is magnificent, with a simple color, giving people a rich feeling.

In addition to these three large battle platforms, there are also many small battle platforms around, scattered and scattered, and the stars in the area are like the moon around the three huge stone platforms. The whole martial arts arena as a whole gives people a sense of solemnity, so that everyone who practices martial arts has a sense of eagerness to try.

"The two young heroes haven't told us your honorific names yet, so why don't you just let us call the two young heroes like this? Walking to the martial arts arena, Zhao Zhenyuan suddenly asked.

Han Bing and Sun Youwei glanced at each other, and then smiled. They knew that this was the foundation of Zhao Zhenyuan asking about Han Bing and Sun Youwei from the side.

"Haha, in Xia Li Xunhuan, because my father admired Li Xunhuan, the Qinglian Sword Immortal who dominated the Tianlong Continent back then, he gave him the same name, hoping that I could become a dashing character like the Qinglian Sword Immortal. Han Bing said.

This Li Xunhuan is indeed a romantic figure a hundred years ago, a poem, a bucket of wine, a long song, and a sword in the world. The swordsmanship is superb and no one can match it, and it is rumored that there is only one defeat in his life, when he had a battle with a young man holding a blood sword in his old age, that battle was a fateful duel between two swordsmen, and as a result, Qinglian Sword Immortal was defeated. Since then, he has disappeared without a trace.

But despite this, it can't hide the brilliance of his life.

"I see, then the two must be the descendants of the Qinglian Sword Immortal?" Zhao Zhenyuan asked tentatively.

"The head of the dart is really joking, Qinglian Sword Immortal is a figure from a hundred years ago, and even if his heir appears, he should be at least middle-aged, so why is it us. Besides, it's not just the Qinglian Sword Immortal family whose surname is Li in the world, and it's a bit inconsiderate for the head of the sect to say this," Han Bing said.

"I was a little bit under-conceived. But now that we are in the martial arts arena, we have to do something that should be done in the martial arts arena, I don't know which of the two will come first?" Zhao Zhenyuan asked.

"Don't be in a hurry to compete, isn't it a bit boring if it's a simple competition?" asked Sun Youwei.

"Oh, I don't know what this young man thinks?" Zhao Zhenyuan asked.

"Since it's a martial arts competition, you have to have a little bit of color. My Xunhuan brother has three Xuan-rank elixirs here, which should be used as the color head of this competition, I don't know what the head of the dart will be used as the color head?" Sun Youwei asked while letting Han Bing take out three crystal clear Xuan-level spirit pills.

As soon as the elixir appeared, the whole audience was filled with the fragrance of medicine, and the round elixir seemed to be shining brightly, as if this was not a elixir, but three beautiful and delicate works of art.

This question startled everyone present, Zhao Zhenyuan also looked embarrassed, Sun Youwei casually took out three Xuan-level elixirs as a bet this time, which means that he must take out items of the same value before he can say it.

However, in places where spirit masters are scarce, the value of the elixir has increased exponentially, and this is still a Xuan-level elixir, which is simply a miracle elixir for ordinary people.

"This elixir is too valuable, and I really can't get anything of the same value that can be compared to it. Why don't you ask Shaoxia for some advice?" Zhao Zhenyuan said.

"Haha, why should the head of the dart be polite, we are just ordering the lottery to help the fun, why should we be so serious. I see that you will use these two beads in your hand as a color head. Sun Youwei pointed to the two beads that were constantly rotating in Zhao Zhenyuan's hands and said.

Zhao Zhenyuan looked down at the beads in his hand, and there was some hesitation in his heart. It's not that he knows how valuable the bead is, it's that he doesn't know what it's made of