Two years have passed, and sixteen-year-old Cheng Yujun has grown up a lot, and she is more bright and radiant than when Du Heng first saw her.

Du Heng didn't expect to see her here.

And Cheng Yujun obviously didn't expect to see Du Heng here.

She was still asking the fish stall owner about the price of fish, but when she accidentally looked at the restaurant inside, she met Du Heng's gaze at her, and then she was stunned.

"Girl, do you still want to buy this fish?" Seeing that Cheng Yujun didn't speak for a while, the fish stall owner couldn't help but ask.

"Buy, buy, naturally you have to buy." Cheng Yujun came back to her senses at this time, nodded and said, "Please give me three packs." ”

"Okay!" The fish stall owner's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he smiled, "Wait a minute! ”

A moment later, Cheng Yujun took three fish from the fish stall owner.

With a flick of the moment, the three fish disappeared, which she had put into the storage sword naan she carried with her.

In Da Zhao, it is not uncommon for thousands of miles of households to have a miniature in their pockets.

As long as it is out of the power of the three powerhouses on the Zhengang Realm, there will basically be similar treasures, and after years of accumulation, there are many treasures with similar effects, and many wealthy businessmen can get some.

However, the internal space of this treasure is generally about one zhang long, wide and high, and it can only put some carry-on luggage, as well as keep food fresh.

The fishmongers in Guanxian County will see merchants from all over the world every day, and they are no strangers to this kind of storage treasure.

Therefore, after seeing the fish out of thin air in Cheng Yujun's hand disappear, he was only stunned for a moment and was not surprised.

These fish were promised by Cheng Yujun to bring to Jiang Huaixi, and after putting away the fish, she came to the table where Du Heng was sitting, and said with a light smile: "Senior Brother Xujing, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"I didn't expect to see Senior Sister Cheng here, sit down." Du Heng pointed to the seat next to him and chuckled, "Actually, it's not long, two and a half years?" ”

"Well, from February of the third year of Chonghe to August of the fifth year of Chonghe, it is true that I haven't seen each other for two and a half years." Cheng Yujun blinked her beautiful eyes and asked, "Since the junior brother has gone down the mountain, this is already the consummation of the divine power realm?" ”

"It's already in detail." Du Heng smiled and said, "On the way to Guan County with the dart team, I met several groups of horse bandits......

Subsequently, he briefly explained what happened along the way to Cheng Yujun.

"You actually broke through to the subtle realm on the verge of battle!" Cheng Yujun was surprised when he heard this, and looked at Du Heng's eyes full of admiration, "Legend has it that only the top martial arts qualifications can break through. Senior brother, you make me look forward to it more and more. ”

When it came to the end, she was obviously a little excited, and looked at Du Heng's eyes with a little more eagerness.

"Senior sister is still obsessed with the sword that she lost to me back then?" Du Heng couldn't help laughing.

"Sooner or later, you'll have to get it back!" Cheng Yujun nodded solemnly, and then said, "However, now that you have entered the micro realm, it is not the right time, how about the senior sister to protect your safety during the sword appreciation meeting?" ”

"Huh?" Du Heng was stunned when he heard this.

"Senior brother, don't you know?" Seeing this, Cheng Yujun lowered his voice and said, "This Jingxian Sword Appreciation Meeting has attracted a lot of martial arts powerhouses, and there will definitely be no shortage of powerhouses in the Xuanguan Realm at that time."

"There will inevitably be friction when there are many martial artists, it is normal to do it if you don't say a word, if you accidentally have a conflict with someone, most of you can't deal with it, senior sister will support you!"

The expression on Du Heng's face became strange, and he said with a smile: "Senior Sister Cheng, let's meet for the second time this time, are you so enthusiastic?" ”

Cheng Yujun still said very calmly: "Pure Yang Guan and Sword Casting Pavilion have always been friends, and I, as your senior sister, should take care of you." ”

Du Heng smiled: "Isn't it to support me and compete with others by the way?" ”

"Ah, this ......" Cheng Yujun was broken, her pretty face turned slightly red, and then nodded generously, "Well, there are indeed some such thoughts." ”

"Haha!" Du Heng laughed, he liked to communicate with people who spoke generously, and then arched his hand, "Then at the sword appreciation meeting, I bothered my senior sister to support me." ”

"Okay, no problem!" Cheng Yujun clenched her fists and arched her hands, heroic and cool.

……

This unexpected encounter made Du Heng and Cheng Yujun feel very good.

Since the time of the sword appreciation meeting is set on the ninth day of the ninth month of September.

Cheng Yujun wanted to invite Du Heng to go to Jingxian County with her, and arrived a few days in advance, so that she could be fully prepared.

But Du Heng would not leave until he wanted to watch the view of the sea here, so he rejected the proposal.

So, the two watched the county together for two days and then separated.

In the next half month, Du Heng lived in the seaside port of Guanxian for a long time, watching the ships coming and going every day, looking at the boundless ocean in the distance.

At the same time, I feel the incomparably rich water breath between heaven and earth.

The endless scene of the sea gradually came into my mind, forming an incomparably clear, as if it were a real scene.

In this process, Du Heng's form and spirit were also constantly nourished by a large amount of water qi, and they were rapidly enhanced.

In less than ten days, he reached his current limit, which was equivalent to the strength of the Gathering Peak Realm.

Finally, on the night of August 29.

In the clouds of the moon, the stars twinkle.

On the coast of the East China Sea, on the reef.

Du Heng sat here, looking like he was watching the sea and the tide at night, in fact, he was at the critical moment when the scenery of the water was like a kidney.

And beside him, there was also a figure that was invisible to others.

It was a little more than a foot tall, dressed in pitch-black armor and holding a pitch-black spear.

Its body burns with pitch-black flames, mixed with fiery red lines.

If you ignore the size, it looks quite imposing.

This little person is the black armor figure in the trial illusion of the evolution of the Vientiane Palace.

Long before leaving Jinxia Mountain, Du Heng had defeated it and could summon it at any time.

This little man was named Moyang by him, and he had the strength to complete the entrance realm.

It can be used to protect the Dharma.

Whoa!!

The sea is tumbling and the waves are agitated.

At this time, Du Heng, whose eyes were slightly closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and his aura quickly climbed upward and became stronger.

He clearly felt that the water qi contained in his kidneys began to surge, and soon a phantom image like an ocean of ocean had condensed.

The view of the water walk!

Finish!

After a while, Du Heng took a deep breath, calmed down the power that had surged in his body, and took Mo Yang into the Vientiane Palace, and said secretly: "I should have completely surpassed the Gathering Peak Realm now.

"It's just that it's unknown whether it can be comparable to the powerhouses of the Zhengang Realm, and when I was in Jinxia Mountain, Shizun and Shizu only showed me what it was like to shoot in the Juding Realm.

"Next, it's time to go to the sword appreciation club, there are a lot of martial arts people there, and they are well-informed, so you can inquire about the situation in various places by the way, and see if there is a suitable place to condense the scenery of the other five elements."

……

On the third day of the ninth lunar month, Du Heng came to Jing County.

That night, a man in black came to the Jingxian County Government Office, knelt down and saluted a figure in a brocade robe: "County Zun, this time there are many disciples of the great factions of the rivers and lakes, there were Sword Casting Pavilion, Fashan Temple, and Dahai Gang before, and today there are disciples of Pure Yang Temple. ”

"It doesn't matter." The brocade-robed figure waved his hand and said, "The strongest of these young disciples is only in the entrance realm, and they can't damage the overall situation." If they are interested, they will not harm their lives, and if they really do not know what to do, they will end their lives at the sword appreciation meeting. ”

"Yes! Prefectural Honor! The man in black saluted respectfully, and then his figure flickered and disappeared into the night.