Liangzhou City is the boundary between the Central Plains and the south of the Yangtze River, so Han Xuanluo and the others are not in a hurry to continue south.

The bodies of the Jin brothers and sisters are now under the careful care of Heyangzi and Lin Lin, and although they are gradually recovering their will, they will definitely not be able to withstand the long journey.

In addition, this southward trip involved the dispute between the Qin Land of the Yin Dynasty and the Yan Wangfu, which was far more complicated than when Liangzhou City and Xuanmen were divided, and finally after discussion, it was decided to let Pei Xiongzhang lead half of the Pei Zi Battalion to send the two brothers and sisters back to the Qin Palace.

On the one hand, Liu Miaomiao's injury must not continue to be delayed, Heyangzi can go back to treat early, and at the same time, it can also allow the Jin brothers and sisters to get better recuperation, and the most critical point is that it involves Pei Xiongzhang's identity.

He is the son of the killing god Pei Qing, who was a fierce man who broke the tens of thousands of troops in Nanrong and vomited blood with three hammers.

His son appeared in the Nanjiang area, and no one could say that under the high pressure of the Nanrong royal family, he simply broke the jar and wanted to strangle the danger in the cradle, after all, whether it was them or Emperor Yin, they didn't want to see the second killing god!

"Going south will definitely inevitably come into contact with those sword cultivators in the Sword Pavilion. ”

"Since the time of the rain curtain, the gap between the north and the south sword cultivation has gradually become unbalanced, and now the Central Plains sword cultivators dare not wear swords to the south, and the attitude of sword practice is extremely negative, and in the long run, the Central Plains sword cultivation will never want to raise their heads. ”

After experiencing this incident in Liangzhou City, Han Xuanluo was also eager to improve his strength.

He knew that compared to his own hard training, it was time to find a teacher to guide him in actual combat.

Pei Xiongzhang's path is obviously inconsistent with him, Leng Ming has used a lifetime of double knives, and the things that can be taught are also a bit one-sided, the best candidate is the heroic female general in front of him, Han Yiwen!

"What you said is right, there are not a few people who practice swords in the Central Plains, and this negative situation is likely to affect the entire rivers and lakes. ”

"If you are strong, you will be strong, and if you are weak, you will die, this sentence is not only applicable to the country, but also to the rivers and lakes are not a place to eat people. ”

"When there is no more famous sword in the Central Plains, these rivers and lakes in the north and south will inevitably have friction, this is a major event that affects the country, and no one is allowed to step on the rivers and lakes once in the prosperous era of Qianyu. ”

Most of the surviving families that have survived for hundreds of years are all good-faced masters.

Jiangnan sword cultivation is like the sky, and in the long run, the status of the entire Jiangnan rivers and lakes will be overwhelmed by the Central Plains.

There is a sword pavilion in the south of the Yangtze River, but there is also a Xuanmen in the Central Plains, the children of Zen Buddhism walk in the north and south, once there is a collision between the three giants, the imperial court will face the threat of the three great masters!

"The sword move you broke out is an epiphany to watch others break through the realm, and it can be regarded as a sword move that can barely make me see it. ”

"The advantages are obvious, the super explosive power mobilizes all the internal forces in the dantian in a short period of time, even the strong people in the Moon Realm may be killed in seconds, but this sword consumes too much, even if you have spare strength, you don't have a combo to use. ”

"It is true that you can be surprised when you are in an ordinary battle, but if it is a top master of Jiangnan Sword Cultivation who plays with swords, as long as you use it once, they can resolve it with their body skills, and the shortcomings are still a little obvious. ”

Hearing this, Han Xuanluo's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he was still inevitably a little discouraged in his heart, and at the same time, he became even more curious about Han Yiwen's strength.

You must know that even people like Leng Mingyan and Heyangzi, after seeing his sword, they all thought it was the hope of the Central Plains Sword Cultivator.

But when he came to Han Yiwen, he could barely see it, and he even had some chicken ribs to deal with Jiangnan Sword Cultivation!

"Sister, who in this world can enter your magic with swordsmanship. ”

Han Xuanluo knew that his sister was not good at dancing and writing, so he was sorry for the name, but she was a genius in martial arts!

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is enough to have the strong strength she has now, and it completely depends on her own comprehension, and Han Zheng has never found a master for her.

For this reason, Qin Wangfu also made a joke, Han Yiwen seemed to suddenly want to read and write, and even read very hard at night, which made Han Zheng distressed and quite relieved at the same time.

Unexpectedly, just after Han Zheng finished blowing his daughter with others, he realized that Han Yiwen was simply for literacy!

After Han Zheng stepped on the rivers and lakes, most of the cheats of the rivers and lakes collected by Han Yiwen were collected by Han Yiwen, and he locked himself in the hut all day long, painstakingly studying these martial arts cheats, and it was precisely because of this that Han Zheng said that he wanted to send her to the Western Regions.

I never thought that Han Yiwen's donkey temper was stubbornly coming to the Western Regions to become a general, and through the tempering of the battlefield, he perfectly integrated these cheats, and it was precisely because of this that Han Xuanluo asked Han Yiwen to improve his self-created exercises.

After all, his second brother for so many years, Han Zheng's righteous son Jing Qingheng has not reported his safety less, whether it is the general of the Five Thousand Light Cavalry Dingxi Regions, or the ghost Jia Wenhe, the evaluation of Han Yiwen is surprisingly high!

Looking at the world, if even Lin Yan is inferior to Han Yiwen in terms of understanding, if Han Yiwen was allowed to practice martial arts early, I am afraid that he would have already reached the limit of the Thirteenth Realm!

"Xiao Luo, do you believe in ghosts and gods?"

Han Yiwen said such a sentence coldly, and immediately asked Han Xuanluo.

He would rather believe that everyone today believes in God than believe in Han Yiwen's mouth.

Shouting the slogan of God blocking and killing God all day long, those high monks and bald asses who scolded Zen Buddhism back then, this girl actually asked him today if he believes in God?

"Sister, you are the god in my heart!"

"Could it be that during the days of fighting in the Western Regions, your temper has really changed so much?"

"Back then, you were a ruthless person who wanted to punch the gods and step on rotten Ke, but this is what I have worshiped my little brother for a long time!"

Seeing Han Xuanluo's sincere and pure eyes as they were back then, Han Yiwen also remembered his years in middle school, and after coughing a few times to hide his embarrassment, he glared at Han Xuanluo with a cold face.

I was also hesitant to fatten up the unfinished bag......

"Since the snow fell and died at the hands of our Qin Di, although there are only four great masters in this Central Plains, they can far surpass any of the neighboring countries, even the strongest Beidi is only three. ”

"The Hongwu of the Xuanmen, the Jinghongke of the Sword Pavilion and the Rotten Ke Master of Zen Buddhism, among them, the most mysterious great master, the divine dragon sees the beginning but does not see the end, even if I don't know much. But when I was in the Western Regions, I saw the legendary existence......"

Speaking of this, Han Yiwen's tone paused slightly, even Han Xuanluo saw the unprecedented seriousness of her expression, and he subconsciously became nervous under its influence!

"There is no great master in the Western Regions, and because of this, Jing Qingheng was allowed to take it effortlessly, but do you know why over the years, there are only 5,000 soldiers and horses stationed in the Western Regions?"

"Why?"

"Because there are gods in the Western Regions!"

"In his early years, because of his youth and vigor, he chased and killed a group of Western Regions rogues into the depths of the strange desert. ”

"I saw with my own eyes that the hurricane rolled up the yellow sand in the sky, condensing into a sword connecting heaven and earth, and that feeling was like a gate if I hadn't experienced it myself. ”

"At the beginning, I had already broken through the peak of the moon slashing, but in the face of that force, I couldn't mobilize any strength. ”

Hearing that Han Xuanluo's pale expression changed drastically, Han Yiwen's combat power was close to the limit of the Thirteenth Realm, and it was difficult for even the Great Grandmaster to give her so much oppression!

And what shocked him the most was that when Han Yiwen said this, the black cat in the system space actually moved a little!