Chapter 42: Three Actors

The Wang family's mansion is very magnificent, and the front yard just after entering the main gate is like a huge landscape garden.

The middle part is like a school yard.

In the center of the school grounds, there is also a temporary high platform, on which are placed rows of weapon racks, and dozens of sharp weapons obtained from tombs are placed.

As for the three treasures, they were obviously not placed directly outside.

Du Heng and Cheng Yujun followed the crowd in, and their mental state was always vigilant to prevent accidents.

The others are very relaxed, just with a mentality of coming to play.

There are also sect disciples who whispered to their companions around them, "This Wang family is really an explosive family, it has only risen for more than a hundred years, and there is no background, so I know how to cultivate the garden." ”

His companion also whispered: "It is indeed an outbreak household, that is, they have caught up with a good time, this Great Zhao Imperial Court started by relying on the scholar clan, and naturally likes to support the emerging scholar clan the most." ”

"Yes, the era of our sect has passed." The disciple of the sect had a bitter face and said in a low voice, "Since the time of the late Zhou Pingning, the sect has not been treated by the imperial court.

"In the Jianping period, Dong He was in power, and there was even a direct crusade against the martial arts sect, but fortunately, Chen De rose later, so he did not repeat the old things of Dayu thousands of years ago.

"But Chen De's rise directly triggered the weekend turmoil!" His companion sighed, "From the thirtieth year of the late Zhou Jianping to the third year of the Great Zhao Huangjia barely ended, many martial arts sects have been implicated.

"In this troubled era that has lasted for more than 30 years, the big and small sects have perished, the dead have perished, and those who have survived have also suffered great losses and great losses in strength, and now the embarrassing situation of the martial arts sect in Dazhao has planted seeds as early as that time."

"Alas...... I really don't know when it's a head? The sect disciple sighed and shook his head again, "Let's not talk about that, let's take a good look at the style of the Warring States Sword." ”

Du Heng and Cheng Yujun were on the side, listening to their conversations, the two glanced at each other, and both saw each other's wry expressions.

When is it a head?

As long as Tian Xing does not die, as long as the strength of the wealthy family of the clan does not weaken, and as long as the strength of the sect has not recovered, the current situation will continue!

"Thanks to all the distinguished guests for coming here, this sword appreciation will be very lively!" At this time, Wang Sheng, the contemporary head of the Wang family, had already stepped onto the high platform.

He bowed his hand to everyone and said, "What is displayed here today are the thirty-nine Warring States swords, and their casting process is completely different from today, and I invite you to come on the stage to enjoy ......."

Afterwards, the people present went on stage one by one to watch and enjoy the game.

At the same time, Wang Sheng said to everyone: "The three treasures are not here, when you have enjoyed the thirty-nine swords here, the old man will entertain you for lunch, and then go to enjoy the three treasures in the afternoon, and there are three sword books from the Warring States period for you to observe." ”

These words naturally attracted a series of praises, and the atmosphere in the crowd was very warm.

Du Heng and Cheng Yujun stood at the outskirts of the crowd, speculating in their hearts, does the head of the Wang family know that there will be a problem with the sword appreciation he held?

Judging by his performance so far, it seems that he does not know.

can deliberately extend the time of the sword appreciation meeting to the afternoon, and there is some meaning of delaying time.

At the same time, Du Heng was also paying attention to the surrounding situation at all times.

If the White-shirted King appears, he will definitely be detected by his perception first.

As for Chen Kang, he has already found it.

This Anbo monarch actually mixed in the crowd and pretended to be an ordinary warrior.

Although Chen Kang had already made a meticulous disguise to cover up his true Gang aura, and he couldn't find out his true identity in the idle True Gang realm, he still couldn't escape Du Heng's keen perception.

Now that Chen Kang has come.

What about the White Shirt King?

Until the end of the morning, Du Heng did not wait for the appearance of the white-shirted Dharma King.

So he and Cheng Yujun followed the people who came to play and had lunch at Wang's house.

Of course, a priori it has been poisoned.

In the afternoon, Wang Sheng finally led the people to the second courtyard of the mansion.

This courtyard is also huge, but it is much simpler, there is no high platform, there is a garden, and there are no various furnishings and landscaping.

There are only three ordinary-looking weapon racks.

Three ancient swords with different colors, simple shapes, and shapes that are obviously different from those of today are placed on these three weapon racks.

A large amount of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi had gathered around them, and it had condensed into clouds of spiritual mist of different colors.

There are red, yellow, and white.

Under the light of the afternoon sun, these different colors of comprehension appear more colorful, very gorgeous, and extremely magical.

The essence of the treasure soldier itself is equivalent to a strong man in the True Gang Realm, with the effect of mobilizing the power of heaven and earth, the power of nature, even if no one urges it, there will be many miracles.

Such a scene is too rare for an ordinary martial artist.

It's like the treasures of gods and demons described in the little talk book.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this white sword is of the highest grade." Wang Sheng pointed to the long sword shrouded in white spiritual mist around him, and said with a smile, "This sword is a medium-grade treasure soldier, and the name is engraved on the hilt, which is called 'Turbidity'......"

But before he finished speaking, this white spiritual mist streamer suddenly turned black for some reason, and then saw a pure white light fly out from it, straight into the sky.

"Hahahaha!!" Extremely rampant and arrogant laughter echoed in the sky above the Wang family's mansion.

At the same time, that pure white light flickered in the air, and it directly turned into a person wearing a strange mask and a white robe, and the extremely powerful momentum was overwhelming like a hurricane.

This is the coercion of the fourth layer of the Zhengang Realm, and it is difficult for the martial artists under the Gathering Top Realm to even stand firm.

Immediately, many warriors were half-kneeling on the ground, and the expressions on their faces were very painful.

Except for Du Heng and Cheng Yujun, there are very few people still standing.

The people present couldn't help but exclaim.

"What's going on?!"

"What was that?"

"Who is this person in the sky, the ability to fly to the sky, this is the True Gang Realm!"

……

……

"Hahaha, King Ben is here to send you home!" The white-shirted King laughed wildly in the sky and looked down at the crowd below.

His palm slapped down suddenly, and Zhen Gang instantly turned into countless streamers, weaving a huge net, and he wanted to catch the people below like animals.

This huge net also contains an extremely huge amount of coercion, making it difficult for the people below to move, let alone escape.

I can only sit back and wait!

Faced with this sudden situation, almost everyone has despaired.

"White shirt, I knew you were hiding here!" At this time, a loud shout suddenly sounded from the crowd.

Immediately afterward, a blue light rose into the sky, piercing and abrasive the huge net, and the pressure on the people below disappeared.

Immediately, I saw that the blue light rushed in front of the white-shirted Dharma King and turned into a tall and burly figure.

Many people know this figure.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! It is our king, and he has come to save us! ”

"Great, the king has come to save us, saved, we can be saved!"

The people of Ambo were all excited.

The people who came here from outside to participate in the sword appreciation party were not at all at ease, and they just wanted to escape now.

The moment the net was pierced, they all rushed out.

The scene suddenly became extremely chaotic.

It was also at this time that Cheng Yujun suddenly discovered that Du Heng, who was still by his side just now, didn't know when he was gone.

Her face suddenly turned pale, and there was no trace of blood.

"Senior brother? Brother Xujing! Where have you been?! ”

……

At this time, Du Heng had already come to a secluded and uninhabited place.

He used the effect of being the same as the light and dust, and directly disguised himself as a powerhouse of the ninth layer of the True Gang Realm.

Then streams of water qi flew out of his body, turning into pitch-black light and wrapping around his body.

Soar into the sky!