These days, for Wei Shihui's governor's guards, it is quite comfortable. Not only can you pass by the cities along the way to see different customs, but also drink wine and eat meat every day. Who made our Shangguan the governor of the Qincha? The Jingguan had already seen that everyone was three levels older, let alone the governor who held the imperial gold medal? Which of the various sesame mung beans in those places dared not receive them with the most solemn courtesy? Even these soldiers of the forbidden army were very tall, as if everyone else was a head shorter than them......

However, this made Lin Yu and Nangong Ming a little anxious, according to this marching speed, I am afraid that when they arrive in Donghai Mansion, the daylily will be cold. After all, the news of their generation of Heavenly Governor is faster than their footsteps, and when the other party is ready, what else will they check?

As for Dongfang Yao, who has scruples, he is happy to be idle, and he will definitely mingle with local officials everywhere he goes. As for Dong'er, as long as he accompanies Lin Yu, it is actually the same everywhere.

Later, Lin Yu finally couldn't hold his breath anymore, and directly ordered to go around the city, and did not enter the city. Everywhere he went, he sent someone to inform the governor that he had a heavy responsibility, and it was inconvenient to procrastinate. This made a group of officials along the road who had already prepared shouted that this time the governor was too unsophisticated......

In this way, the speed of the march was indeed much faster. Even if the soldiers have some whispers, Lin Yu should only turn a deaf ear, and if anyone is lax, he will come forward and reprimand.

"Lin Yu, do you have that black stone bow with you?"

"What's wrong with it?" ......

It was noon, it was the most vicious time of the sun, looking at the team of people and horses, Lin Yu decisively ordered the horse to enter a forest next to the official road to investigate, and after making sure that there were no idle people and birds and beasts here, he was ordered to make food and rest here, and wait until it was a little cooler before hurrying.

Watch as the sergeants under him skillfully set up a bonfire and boil hot water, dry food and other things. Nangong Ming, who was sitting cross-legged together, suddenly asked Lin Yu for the black stone bow.

The bowstring was pulled by Nangong Ming to the full moon, even if there were no arrows on it, it still gave people a murderous atmosphere. It's just that when Nangong Ming tried to bless his Feng True Qi on it, he was strongly resisted by the black stone bow, and even the slightly deformed bow body made an abnormal sound.

"Whew!" Nangong Ming finally gave up his efforts, and without the blessing of True Qi, it was very exhausting to keep the Black Stone Bow open for a long time. Now, he has faintly entered the realm of a master of unskilled archery, and he has mastered attaching his true qi one step ahead of others by virtue of his special wind true qi.

But for the powerful three-stone bow in front of him, he was at a loss. Mo said that it is much more difficult to give true qi, that is, to shoot accurately after it is full. As soon as he thought of this, Nangong Ming finally understood that even if his realm was higher than Lin Yu, if it was a pure test of arm strength, he would be a little worse.

"What does Xiao Ming think of my three-stone bow?" Lin Yu reached out and took the strong bow handed over by Nangong Ming, and reached out to take out a square cloth to wipe it.

"This bow was originally a dowry for the Blue Feather Patriarch to recruit him as a son-in-law, of course it was a good bow. Ouch!" Dongfang Yao interjected coldly.

Lin Yu is now slowly developing a habit, for this person's brother who is strict in front of him, but has no words in private, when he doesn't open a pot, he just clapps his hands, anyway, when it comes to martial arts, although Dongfang Yao is also quite brave, but it is far worse than Lin Yu.

"The bow is a good bow, much better than my hemlock two-stone bow. When Nangong Ming said this, Lin Yu remembered the hard bow like a green bamboo that he had tried a few days ago. Unfortunately, that bow was a longbow, but it wasn't a hunting bow like the Blackstone Bow. Perhaps on the battlefield, it is quite powerful with its range of two stones, but it is a little unsatisfactory compared to the Blackstone Bow that can shoot 300 steps.

"However, this bow is not the best. Nangong Ming looked at the soldiers who were immersed in cooking in the distance, and suddenly popped up with such a sentence.

"The best bow?" Lin Yu frowned, compared to the world's anecdotes, he really didn't know as much as Nangong Ming.

"Well, there are three bows in the world, do you know Lin Yu and Ah Yao?"

"I don't know. This time, it was rare that Dongfang Yao didn't express his affirmation, and I don't know if he really didn't know, or if he was afraid of Lin Yu's slap.

"Hehe, this is a secret, and when Daqian opened the country, it was gradually forgotten as the bow named Haoyue was included in the royal arsenal. In addition to Haoyue, there are also two precious strong bows called the scorching sun and the stars, but unfortunately, they are not in our dynasty but in Dakun. When Nangong Ming said this, there was a look of yearning in his starry eyes.

"No matter how strong the bow is, how powerful can it be?" Lin Yu has tried many bows and arrows, but when it comes to liking, it must be this black stone bow.

"Hehe, legend has it that as early as hundreds of years ago, Da Qian and Da Kun fought countless battles for these two parts of the world. At every critical moment, as long as these three bows are revealed, they are invincible. Therefore, it has also caused the cadres to be on the defensive for hundreds of years. However, if you want to stimulate its incomparable power, you also need the bow bearer to have an almost divine archery cultivation. With the death of the archers and the lack of successors, these three bows have long been sealed. Moreover, the bow called the stars was stolen two hundred years ago. Therefore, it has come to the point where almost no one knows about it. ”......

"Stolen away? Da Kun Dynasty is such a force, can't it be recovered?"

"If I could have recovered it, I wouldn't have disappeared until now. As for which master stole it, it is unknown. Nangong Ming said this and sighed slightly.

"With such a divine bow and sharp weapon, I am afraid that I will not be able to meet in this life. Lin Yu also regretted that even a first-class master would not have a chance to enter the treasure house used by the royal family to treasure rare treasures, let alone them.

"Hehe, in addition to those three famous bows, there are ten famous swords in the world, do you know?" Nangong Ming changed the topic and said casually.

"Who doesn't know this, Zixue, Cold Frost, Yubai, Chengying, Ganxi, Tai'a, Chixiao, Chunlu, Qingmang and Black Devil can be recited by a martial artist. Dongfang Yao rolled his eyes, he naturally knew about this kind of common-sense question.

"Wait, Qingmang, Xiao Ming, the sword in your hand is called Qingmang!" Dongfang Yao was suddenly startled, and suddenly remembered the matter of the Nangong family, as well as the sword in Nangong Ming's hand that glowed with cyan glory during the martial arts.

"Hehe, it's this green mang. Nangong Ming's robe waved, and a three-foot thin sword slashed out along its cuffs.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Dongfang Yao took the Qingmang Sword and danced with the trend, even though he didn't have all-night swordsmanship. But feeling the blade in his hand that looked like a light leaf, his every move became light and free.

"Black Devil, why is this name so familiar?" Lin Yu suddenly remembered the strange sword that the strange old man gave him in the night market of the Furnace Imperial City that night. It's just that the sword is called Black Thunder......

"Xiao Ming, among the top ten famous swords, have you ever seen the number one Black Devil Sword?" Lin Yu thought of this, and couldn't help but ask Nangong Ming who was smiling on the side.

"Hehe, I haven't seen it. However, I heard that the black magic sword can only be controlled by thunder attribute warriors, and because this sword kills too much, its body is contaminated with too much anger, so it has long been sealed somewhere by the master of the Dao. Therefore, in the past hundred years, no one has known where this peerless sword is, and what it looks like? Speaking of which, Lin Yu, you are also a thunder attribute, if you can get this sword, you will be invincible like a tiger with wings. ”

"Excalibur Black Demon ......" Lin Yu muttered softly, but his hand unconsciously touched the strange iron sword without a sword grid in his crotch.

That's right, in this era of light steel or brass to build weapons, weapons forged from pig iron have fallen into a position where they are not in the flow. But every time Lin Yu danced this sword, he had a faint feeling that anyone who fought against it would inevitably fall into the fate of a broken blade. Of course, this is just a feeling, and Lin Yu didn't use it to fight people, so it wasn't clear if his feeling was correct.

"Aside from the black devil, which forces did the other swords fall into?" Dong'er, who was sitting next to Lin Yu, suddenly asked.

"Hehe, this one, five of them are in my Daqian, three are in Dakun, one is in the Yuanshang Alliance, and one is in Lycia in the far north. Nangong Ming smiled at Dong'er and opened his mouth to say.

"Then we have more divine swords than Da Kun, so now we are on the offensive?" Lin Yu scratched the back of his head, he really couldn't think of a reason for the black thunder sword, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

"Hehe, the sword is a martial artist's self-defense tool, but it is not a sharp weapon on the battlefield, do you see which army soldier wears a sword instead of a knife?" Nangong Ming is right, for the battlefield where all the martial arts are fighting, the sword is a weapon gentleman, and it is indeed of little use.

"Oh, it's time to eat!Haha, where's my wine gourd?" Dongfang Yao is no better than others, as the deputy envoy of the General Political Envoy Department, he naturally doesn't have to pay attention to the ban on drinking alcohol on the march, and besides, the biggest officer in this army is his brother, could it be that Lin Yu really dealt with him by military law?

"This kid is really ......" Nangong Ming stretched out his hand to take the Qingmang Sword that Dongfang Yao threw over casually, and scolded with a helpless smile.

"I will enter the territory of Donghai Mansion in a few days, I don't know if Xu San and they have informed the family of the news, and if the patriarch is ready?" Dongfang Yao munched on his food, but his eyes glanced in the direction of the east......

The sun was setting, taking advantage of the coolness at the moment, Lin Yu urged his subordinates to hurry up. In this way, after marching in the morning and evening, with a quick march with a lunch break, they finally entered the territory of Donghai Province after they left the Tiandu for fifteen days......

Donghai Mansion, as the easternmost part of the Great Qian Dynasty, naturally has its own customs and customs. The climate here is warm and humid, so both food and fishing are particularly developed. In particular, Linzi, Yecheng, Panjin and other places where Dongfang Yao lives have the reputation of the world's granary.

After Lin Yu and Nangong Ming entered and exited the westernmost city of Donghai Mansion on official business, they were still speeding on the official road non-stop. They know that the sooner they get to their destination, the quicker they can get into character. Thinking of the purpose of their trip, both of them felt nervous and excited in their hearts.

"My lord, there is an old man in front of him who is drunk and falls in the middle of the official road, you see?" Wei Shihui stopped next to Lin Yu and said respectfully.

"Well, I'll take a look. Lin Yu frowned, although he couldn't do the kind of thing that threw people out of the official road, it was still quite unpleasant for someone to block the way.

"Senior, are you the senior who sold the sword?" When Lin Yu walked to him, he recognized at a glance that the old man lying in the middle of the road in front of him was the old man who sold the Black Thunder Sword to himself that night.

Why is he here?......