A month later, the capital of the Kingdom of Jin.

In the desert smoke, in the yellow sand, a flying eagle flew from afar, circled over the city for a while, and fell into the city.

It skimmed through the street, flapping its wings, and finally stopped in front of a window.

After a while, the window was opened, and a middle-aged man with a sword at his waist stood inside, he looked at the eagle and carried it into the room.

This house is not small, and it is considered a big family in Jinguo.

In the room of the main building, the man summoned a servant to feed the eagle meat, while he sat on his seat, looking at the animal skin that had been untied from the eagle's feet.

This man is naturally Shuhu Heng, and at this time, he is looking at the news sent by his eyeliner in Tang Kingdom.

"Huh?" as he finished reading the news, a slightly surprised sound came out of his mouth.

Shuhu Nu has recently been very close to a Jianghu man from the Tang Kingdom······

There has been nothing wrong until now, and it has not been noticed by the court of the Tang Kingdom?

This was not a good sign, he muttered for a while, then folded the hide and took it into his arms.

Sure enough, even a wolf raised since childhood, can't he be completely trusted?

Fortunately, he has always been prepared to do things.

Right now, that backhand should be almost there.

"Hmph-" Shuhu Heng seemed a little tired, leaned his body on the edge of his seat, closed his eyes, and let out a long breath.

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When a tall man with a giant sword appeared outside the gate of the capital city of Jinguo, it was in mid-June.

His huge figure caused passers-by to cast suspicious glances, and unconsciously retreated to both sides of the road, giving way to the road.

Looking at the slightly frightened appearance of the people on both sides, the man walked into the city with some sneers on his face, stepping on heavy steps.

His figure was unusually tall, and ordinary adults could only reach his waist, with a tiger's back and a leopard's head and ape arms, and he was wearing a short animal skin coat, revealing the muscles that looked like a mountain of rocks underneath.

It's just that these are not enough, he also carries a giant sword the size of a door panel on his back, there is no scabbard, the sword body is exposed like this, the whole body is jet black, and only the blade has a white edge.

The fierce aura on the sword's body was so heavy that ordinary people didn't dare to approach it even if they couldn't feel it clearly.

For some reason, there was a heavy lock on the hilt of the sword, and the half-cut chain hung to the side, swaying with the man's footsteps, occasionally crashing into the sword with a muffled sound.

God knows how heavy this sword is, but I only know that with every step this man takes, the ground seems to shake slightly.

The sword is fierce, the person is also fierce, this man's face is also fierce, there is no hair on his head, and there is a black tattoo on his face that does not know the meaning, eagle nose and wolf eyes, and people just want to avoid it from afar.

It wasn't until the man walked away that the pedestrians on the side of the road breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the direction he left with palpitations, as if they were still a little afraid.

This man came from the north.

He didn't go anywhere, he carried his sword all the way to Shuhu Heng's mansion, saying that he wanted to see Shuhu Heng.

The subordinate guarding the door didn't dare to ask more, so he went straight to report Shuhu Heng.

By the time the man was led to the front of the hall, the servants around him had all been waved away, and the servants who led the way also consciously retreated, so that only he and Shuhu Heng were left in the hall.

Shuhu sat sideways on the main seat, his eyes closed and pretending to sleep.

The man sneered, didn't sit down, just held his hands and looked at Shuhu Heng, and said in a deep voice.

"You're really getting more and more shelf-oriented, and if you want to see you, you have to report it internally and externally, which is really troublesome. ”

As he spoke, he paused again, grinned, looked fiercely at the sword on Shuhu's waist, and spoke.

"But I hope your swordsmanship hasn't fallen, and there is still the meaning of being killed by me. ”

Shuhu Heng was silent and did not speak, and only after half a sound did he open his eyes and said slowly.

"It's been a long time, Jiang Ba. ”

Jiang Ba is the name of the man in front of him, this person is not from Jinguo, but from North Vietnam.

North Vietnam, to the north of the Kingdom of Jin, is a small country and a wild land.

Shuhu Heng had practiced there in his early years, and it was at that time that he met Jiangba.

This Jiang Ba is a sword idiot, and at the same time he is also a human slaughter, but unlike ordinary human slaughter, he does not kill ordinary people, he only kills those swordsmen with superb swordsmanship.

When Shuhu Heng first met him, the two fought for a day and a night, until both sides understood that they had no way to take each other, and then they gave up.

This time, at the same time that Shuhu Nu went to the Central Plains, Shuhu Heng had already written a letter to Jiang Ba.

He told him that there would be a competition in the Central Plains, and this competition would determine the best swordsman in the world.

So Jiang Ba came, his purpose was very simple, he was going to kill the so-called number one swordsman in the world.

And Shuhu Heng also promised him in the letter that when he came back, he would compete with him again.

For Jiang Ba, such a thing was impossible to refuse, because Shuhu Heng had always been the person he wanted to kill.

"There's no need to reminisce. For a long time, Jiang Ba just waved his hand coldly: "We all know what I'm here for." ”

"That's right. Shuhu sat sideways in the hall, looked at Jiang Ba from top to bottom and asked, "How are you thinking about it?"

"Naturally, I will go to the Sword Alliance of the World. Jiang Ba did not hide the killing intent on his body, and said with a bloodthirsty smile.

"But I hope the swordsman there doesn't disappoint too much, otherwise, I'll be back and kill you soon. ”

Shuhu looked at him silently, and after a while, he said softly: "Don't worry, you won't be disappointed." ”

"That's good. Jiang Ba's expression became more and more hideous, and he turned away with his sword on his back.

"Then I'll kill them first, and then I'll kill you. ”

After that, he had no intention of staying, and left with that heavy step.

Shuhu looked sideways at his back and didn't say a word.

In his expectation, Jiang Ba probably won't come back alive, the Central Plains is not such a good place to provoke, Jiang Ba is just another chess piece for him.

The water is too quiet to see the fish in the pond, so someone has to throw stones to startle the fish, which is the way people in the Central Plains fish.

If the Tiger Girl's stone is too small, then he throws a big one.

Does Jamba know this, of course he does.

Then why did he go to the Central Plains, because he was a frontier.