The initial invincibility of the year is now less than two months away.

Zhang Dongyun tried to search for other immortal fragments in order to prolong the time of invincibility.

On the other hand, they continue to brush up on system tasks to win opportunities for city expansion and upgrading.

If he could continue to expand like this, and directly expand Yang Li and the others, and other immortal fragments to the city, then he naturally didn't have to bother looking for them.

However, at the moment, the city is not big enough, and the time is only about ten months and three hundred days.

The system task still needs to be rushed.

It's really not good, and if the city lord Zhang can't say it, he must also go into battle to initiate and help the seedlings grow.

Right now, they can hand over the work to Shen Herong and them first.

As for the outside of the city......

Zhang Dongyun got up from his seat and paced in the Daming Palace.

In addition to the Dark Pavilion, the Eastern Tang Dynasty should have other espionage channels, why hasn't it come to the door yet?

Could it be that after knowing the fate of Gu Hechuan and Phantom in the Dark Pavilion, he was frightened?

If you don't go up the mountain, you should make a fuss at the bottom of the mountain...... Zhang Dongyun thought in his heart.

On the mountain, Chang'an City is changing with each passing day.

The mountain also looks like a change of heaven and earth.

The Hanshan faction regained its position in the Qinzhou capital, and the ferry business was thriving.

After returning to Tianyu to personally escort a batch of ore onto the ship, he returned to Chang'an.

However, before he could return to the mountain, he was suddenly intercepted.

The scene is a little bizarre.

A one-eyed warrior in a strong suit, with a vigorous body and a capable face, was blocked by a scholar.

Hui Tianyu quietly stared at the young scholar in front of him with one eye, and did not underestimate the other party.

In this world, there is a path of cultivation called Confucian practice.

Killing with pen and paper is not a metaphor, but a means of killing in the literal sense.

"Qinzhou Mansion is under the rule of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, this brother is naturally also a citizen of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, serving the Eastern Tang Dynasty, do you want to come and quit?" the scholar smiled and said in a soothing tone.

The one-eyed young man was in a slight trance, almost subconsciously nodding.

But he soon woke up.

Confucianism's brocade heart embroidery?

The other party is really a Confucian practitioner, and the level is not low.

Confucian practice, the first realm is called enlightenment.

When a scholar embarks on the path of cultivation, this realm is mainly to lay a foundation, so that people's memory can be improved, and their comprehension ability will be enhanced, but it is not good to directly confront the enemy.

When it comes to the second realm of Confucian cultivation, the cultivation of qi, the situation is different.

There is poetry and calligraphy in the belly, cultivating talent and culture, brocade and embroidery, the spirit is keen, the mind is firm, and the language vaguely affects the minds of others, which is easy to convince.

Although it still does not have the ability to fight head-on, as long as it is used properly, it will naturally have miraculous effects.

Hui Tianyu is the cultivation realm of the third realm of martial arts, although the martial artist does not directly cultivate the divine soul, but from the outside to the inside, the physical body is strong and the spirit is strong.

A cultivator of the second realm of Confucianism, Jinxin Xiukou can't affect him at all.

It is the Confucian cultivator who is also in the third realm who reveals the miracle of the brocade heart, and he will not be the first to be tricked when he asks himself.

The scholar in front of him looked young, but his cultivation realm might be higher than him.

If it weren't for the Hanshan Sect's mental method being improved by Mr. Wuyun, I am afraid that it would be completely impossible to resist.

While Hui Tianyu woke up in his heart, he made an ignorant look on his face.

"Yes, I'm ...... Dongtang"

Before he finished speaking, a sword light suddenly lit up, like lightning piercing the night sky!

Night Horror Sword!

Hui Tianyu pretended to be still affected by the other party's brocade embroidery, but in fact, he suddenly took out his sword.

The Night Terror Sword is already known for its speed, and returning to Tianyu is equivalent to suddenly turning his face after surrendering.

With a flash of sword light, it instantly stabbed in front of the young scholar.

The scholar was also startled, almost unable to react.

He observed back to Tianyu for a long time, and asked himself that his realm was higher than that of the other party, and he was from a famous family, so it was impossible for him to not be able to take a person from a small local force.

Unexpectedly, this one-eyed young man not only broke free from the influence of his brocade heart, but also used such an amazing sword.

After the close competition, the martial arts cultivators undoubtedly have more advantages.

The scholar's body is full of energy, like a breeze blowing, the body loses weight, and flies backwards with the wind.

But he lost the opportunity, and Hui Tianyu's sword light had already pierced in front of him, and he had no time to resist.

Fortunately, a jade pendant on his waist suddenly flashed.

The brilliance condensed into a three-foot-long ancient sword in mid-air.

The ancient sword was dangerous and dangerous, and helped the scholar intercept the long sword that returned to Tianyu.

The blade of the sword was deflected by the ancient sword and slashed past the scholar's sideburns.

The scholar only felt that the cool air was pressing, and there was a chance that his hair was already falling.

"Toast without eating and eating and drinking. The scholar was frightened, but his expression became serious.

He recited the poems, and opened his mouth like the wind.

During his recitation, Hui Tianyu did not answer, and continued to draw his sword, as fast as thunderbolt lightning.

The young scholar stood in place with a sneer, not dodging or retreating, but only chanting to himself.

And the illusory ancient sword guarded by his side and helped him block the blade of the sword back to Tianyu.

Hui Tianyu saw that the other party had a treasure to protect his body, and he was not afraid of him as a martial artist even if he was close, so he no longer stumbled, and immediately drew his sword and retreated.

After the scholar finished reciting the poem, he turned into a cold wind, as sharp as a sword, and slashed towards Hui Tianyu.

The one-eyed young man swung his sword, barely resisting the wind and frost sword.

After blocking a few rounds, he was stumbling left and right, and gradually couldn't take care of it.

Fortunately, at this time, a sword came from afar, breaking through the sword and the wind.

Then the sword flashed, and he returned to the scholar.

This time, the sword light was so fast that the scholar himself couldn't react.

Relying on that illusory ancient sword, he once again volleyed in the air to block the opponent's sword light.

However, this time, this ancient sword was swept away by the opponent's sword light.

As soon as the visitor stretched out his hand, he had already grabbed the scholar.

"Don't move, Guo's sword must be faster than your mouth. The other man spoke.

"See the master. Hui Tianyu on the side breathed a sigh of relief.

The person who came was Guo Zi.

The captured young scholar was shocked again at this time.

Guo Zi and Hui Tianyu are the same swordsmanship.

All of this Cold Mountain Sect are?

Where did they learn the swordsmanship?

The Hanshan faction has long had such a martial arts inheritance, where can it be used to nest in the Qinzhou Mansion.

Wait a minute...... What about Chang'an?

The scholar wakes up.

He looked at Hui Tianyu and then at Guo Zi.

The latter is afraid that he is specially ambushing him......

However, the young scholar was not flustered.

He didn't resist, just smiled: "It's me who underestimated you, but it's better for you to let me go." ”

Guo Zi ignored it, carried him straight up the mountain, and Hui Tianyu followed.

The scholar was on the road, relaxed at first, but gradually became uneasy.

All the way back to Chang'an City, Guo Zi took the scholar to find Mr. Wuyun to restore his life.

"Mr. Yu, I caught a scholar from the fourth realm of Confucianism, who seems to be from a famous family. ”

In the lobby, Mr. Dark Cloud's voice came out:

"Well, Cheng's. ”

When several people entered the lobby, they saw that in addition to Mr. Wuyun, who looked like an old man in black, there were two other people in the hall.

One is Chen Jiezhi.

The other person is a middle-aged man in white, elegant and handsome.

But the expression was distressed.

"Seventh Uncle......" When the young scholar saw the middle-aged man, his face suddenly turned ugly.