Silkworm Annihilation in the Cage Chapter 67 The concubine of the He family and the Tang who does not fall from the mountain
"The concubine of the He family, I admit that your qualifications are very high, and the entire He family relies on you to rise again, but I believe that you don't like the He family, even if you stand in a high position one day, you may be disdainful of the He family. ”
"The He family made a very poor move, and tried their best to send you to the palace, but it was equivalent to raising a tiger. ”
Zheng Qian looked at He Zhengrong and said, "Your mother's humble status has caused your mother and son to always be unpopular in the He family, and perhaps your character has also been affected because of this. You're ruthless, and you have a high level of cultivation, but you don't have the means, but it doesn't matter. ”
"Because from the moment the He family planned to send you to the palace to practice, you have already gone against each other, and you have relatives but no name, not to mention that your mother has died. Even if you retaliate later, it is not impossible, and when you are in a very high position, no matter what you do, no one will dare to say that you are wrong. ”
"The He family pulled you up from the trough and raised it to a position beyond the He family, originally thinking that it would be able to use you to reproduce the glory of the He family, but they didn't think about it at all, why were you He Zhengrong willing to be a pawn, and even became the culprit who buried the He family in the end. ”
He Zhengrong frowned and looked at Zheng Qian, and said, "I don't want anyone to talk about my family affairs. ”
Zheng Qian sneered: "This is something that the entire capital can understand, and there is no reason why the people of the He family don't know, if it weren't for the fact that the younger generation of the He family is now a moth, not to mention making meritorious contributions, it would be good not to go out and cause trouble everywhere."
And I heard that in addition to you, those brothers of the same generation as you in the He family were either broken legs, or hid at home and did not dare to show their faces, if not, how could the He family pin their hopes on you, even if they knew that it was a risky move. ”
He Zhengrong looked at Zheng Qian very seriously.
While Zheng Qian was still babbling to himself, a sword qi pierced the cold air fiercely, like a black spear that could pierce through all materials, and the aura that burst out overflowed at high speed seemed to ignite the air, pulling out a series of brilliant sparks.
Even if Zheng Qian had been faintly guarding for a long time, he felt extremely sudden, fear and the desire to fight back forced him to let out a low roar like a beast in his throat, the spiritual energy under his feet surged, and the whole person shifted in an instant, and in an extremely cramped time, he could avoid this sword qi.
Zheng Qian's face was full of horror.
His face turned pale in an instant.
Even the moment he dodged, it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength, and his feet were weak and he was spread on the ground.
He looked at He Zhengrong stupidly.
Obviously, everyone is traveling far away.
Why is the gap so big?!
He knew very well that if he hadn't dodged the sword just now, he would definitely be in a different place.
In fact, He Zhengrong knew that he couldn't kill people during the questioning process, so this sword was not to take Zheng Qian's life, otherwise how could Zheng Qian be able to hide.
"Senior Brother He, isn't it already the completion of "Melting Snow"?"
Shen Jiyue, who was silently watching, was very surprised.
She knew from the beginning that He Zhengrong's qualifications were extraordinary, but she thought that she would still be young in the future, and she would not really show her strength too quickly, but she didn't expect that in just two months after being admitted to the palace, she already had such a strong strength.
is not only the first type of "Melting Snow" of "Lijian Sutra", but even the cultivation is afraid that he can enter the peak of the long journey at any time.
He Zhengrong frowned and looked at Zheng Qian, who seemed to be scared stupidly, and said softly: "It turns out that you are delaying time, waiting for others who will not fall on the mountain to come." ”
Zheng Qian came back to his senses slightly.
He preferred to say more than to procrastinate in battle, otherwise he wouldn't be able to delay even a moment, just like the scene just now.
Thinking about the delicate relationship between He Zhengrong and his family, he thought that he could use this incident to affect He Zhengrong's state of mind, but he never expected to annoy the other party and almost lose his life.
Zheng Qian felt scared for a while.
At this time, he heard a rather familiar voice: "In previous years, the Asking Question Conference did not choose to be in our respective mountain gates, but this time it was launched in front of the mountain gate of your Sword Academy, which can be said to occupy the right time and place, but the result was still beaten so badly." What can we do with only three of them?"
A young man in a green robe slowly walked across the snow with his hands on his back.
"Senior Brother Tang?"
Zheng Qian was a little overjoyed.
Shen Jiyue was a little nervous, and the horizontal sword was wary of the comer.
Tang Tian is the strongest person in the mountain this time, and even under a variety of remarks, Tang Tian seems to be the one who will eventually win the championship, although Shen Jiyue does not want to pay attention to this kind of words, but he does not dare to underestimate Tang Tian.
He Zhengrong just glanced at Tang Tian and ignored it.
And Tang Tian's eyes mostly fell on He Zhengrong's body.
Maybe in terms of cultivation, He Zhengrong and Shen Jiyue are comparable, but when it comes to actual combat, it is obvious that He Zhengrong is better.
"Are you He Zhengrong?"
Tang Tian's eyes were very cold, making him look like an emotionless person, this kind of look should not appear on a young man.
Although He Zhengrong's eyes are also rare waves, they belong to a kind of blandness, although there is coldness, but it is not the kind of impersonal coldness.
This is a person who is destined to be ruthless.
Although He Zhengrong didn't look at Tang Tian more, it didn't mean that he didn't care about this person.
At least compared to Zheng Qian, he was more interested in fighting Tang Tian.
He held the sheath in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, looked at Tang Tian calmly, and said, "Battle?"
Tang Tian stretched out his finger to wipe away a strand of hair that was blown up by the wind and blocked his vision, and said slowly: "Fight." ”
Although it is the same word, it is a question and answer and an affirmation.
Both teenagers had only each other in their eyes.
Zheng Qian straightened his somewhat messy robe, and looked at Shen Jiyue with his eyes.
Although Tang Tian appeared, the situation was still not resolved.
He wondered why the remaining disciples hadn't come over yet.
Their attention was on the scene at the moment, and no one thought to pay attention to what was happening in the jungle.
In addition, the snow and fog are gradually becoming thicker, and although it is not completely difficult to see, there will be many places that will be obscured.
Under the Lethe River Pavilion in front of the Rikiyayama Gate.
Lu Jiuge's beautiful and good-looking eyes widened slightly, and she saw the figure running in the snow and fog of the jungle.
The white-robed young man was fast.
The person who appeared in front of him, when he first found him, quickly flew out upside down, and more and more disciples who did not fall from the mountain lay in the snow wailing.
Gradually, the white-robed young man's movements stopped.
He stood on a toppled stout dead log, star-like eyes staring at the four boys facing each other.
......
He Zhengrong is already making rapid progress.
At the same time that the sword in Tang Tian's hand was pulled out of its sheath, his body had already rushed straight forward, his breathing was very weak, not because he was going to die, but because he wanted to ensure that at the moment when he spit out his breath, he would burst out all his strength as much as possible.
Since he was defeated at the hands of Li Mengzhou, who had just entered the visualization, He Zhengrong knew very well that he should never despise his opponent.
Especially people like Tang Tian are not allowed to be despised by others.
Therefore, He Zhengrong should take it seriously and without the slightest reservation.
The fine snowflakes floating in the air were particularly heavy, and at the moment of speeding in the snow mist, the fine snowflakes that could not be called sharp at all cut countless thin blood cuts on his hands and face.
Under the wrapping of the aura of heaven and earth, everything around him can hurt the enemy, this is not aimed at He Zhengrong alone, but because Tang Tian stood in place and did not move except drawing his sword, those fine snowflakes were still weak and weak.
But He Zhengrong did not pause at all.
Fine snowflakes pass by, bringing beads of blood to bloom.
He Zhengrong's body tensed.
Tang Tian's body was very relaxed.
He seemed to draw the sword in his hand very comfortably.
When He Zhengrong was only three inches away from him, he waved his hand and slashed out this sword.
The method of using a sword and cultivating a sword is not the same.
The sword can exert a sharp momentum in the hands of Jian Xiu.
But after all, they are all in the realm of travel.
Although sword cultivators have been able to find and cultivate their own natal sword since the beginning of their journey to the realm, in fact, very few people can possess their own natal sword so early.
Even if you want to cultivate a famous sword independently, you won't choose a sword that is too bad, otherwise you won't have the qualifications to become a famous sword, so the time it takes to find a sword is no faster than the natal sword.
With He Zhengrong's status in the He family, even if he is different now because he is admitted to the palace, it is unlikely to help him find a good sword, so He Zhengrong's goal is to enter the Cheng Artistic Conception and then choose to inherit the famous sword in the Sword Academy, now he has not broken into the Cheng Artistic Conception, and the sword in his hand is just an ordinary thing, coupled with the restrictions of the realm, he will not be able to exert the power that really belongs to the sword cultivation after all.
Tang Tian was obviously more familiar with the weapon of the sword than He Zhengrong.
After all, he stepped into the path of cultivation earlier than He Zhengrong, even if he was not a sword cultivator, he still had an advantage.
What's more, his own realm is a step higher than He Zhengrong.
He was already less than three inches away from Tang Tian.
The moment Tang Tian's sword slashed out, he let out a sharp roar.
In mid-air, the fine snowflakes that had turned into snow mist and covered in dust particles that no longer looked so white vibrated again, and were about to turn into a terrible blizzard.
He Zhengrong has already drawn out his sword.
Bright fireworks burned all around him.
Under the attack of wind and snow, I couldn't open my eyes.
When the cold chill leaked from the small wounds on his face and hands, his movements sped up a little.
The two men basically closed their eyes at the same time and entered a state of visualization.
When their vision is obscured, they can only see their opponent's every move in this way.
Shen Jiyue and Zheng Qian had no way of knowing what was going on.
Because at the beginning of the battle, they were far away from the battlefield, and the two people who were swept into the blizzard seemed to have disappeared into this world.
There are also many people who can't see the viewing platform.
The ones who can really see clearly are those great monks who have entered the realm of non-manifestation, and the most inferior ones are also the pinnacle of the artistic conception.
So even Nan Sheng couldn't see it anymore.
Lu Jiuge and Jiang Zihua also worked hard to see the blurred figures in the wind and snow.