"Could it be ......"

"Mu Han, let's see if it's like this. ”

After speaking, the old man did not move, but his body slowly exuded wisps of inexplicable cold aura, condensed within an inch of his body, even a master who had specially cultivated the cold internal strength might not be able to sense it.

But in the induction of the black-clothed swordsman, the master seemed to be as dazzling as a bright lamp, and the feeling of sympathy with his inner strength became more and more intense, yes, it was this kind of induction!

"Master, the apprentice feels like this!"

The man who was called Mu Han replied categorically, which made the old man instantly moved.

"Seriously!"

"It's true!"

The wrinkles on the old man's face deepened, but then he suddenly stretched out, revealing a vigorous appearance that he had not seen for a long time.

"Hahahaha, the sky will not die, I am white, hahahaha!"

——

"Master Shang, here you go. ”

Early in the morning, Yu Rouwei waited at the door of Shang Zhengyu's room, only to see that she was holding a brand-new green bamboo wine tube in her hand, exuding a trace of fresh green bamboo aroma, obviously just felled, on which many bamboo leaves were carefully carved, fresh and green, I think it must have been carved by Yu Rouwei herself.

"I'm sorry for you. ”

Shang Zhengyu took the brand-new green bamboo wine tube, smelled the fragrant bamboo gas emitted from the wine tube, and smiled loudly.

"Let's go with me, pour some wine, raise this baby, and then talk about anything else!"

After speaking, Shang Zhengyu took the lead in taking off, Yu Rouwei followed with a smile, and the two of them rushed to the front yard one after the other.

Halfway through, Shang Zhengyu saw a person standing on the shore of Chuncao Lake, looking at the lake with a stunned expression.

"Oh, Brother Cao?"

Shang Zhengyu immediately breathed down, and threw the green bamboo wine barrel in his hand back, and Yu Rouwei would take it into her arms.

"You go and help me get three catties of green bamboo wine first, it will be aged for twenty years. ”

"Yes, Master Shang. ”

Yu Rouwei fluttered away.

"Brother Cao, you have something on your mind. ”

Cao Yinglong looked at the blue waves of Chuncao Lake, on which a fishing boat floated, like a rootless duckweed, blown by the wind to and fro, involuntarily. Feeling lost in his heart, he sighed:

"I traveled thousands of miles, avoided many crises and came to the feet of the Son of Heaven, but I couldn't see the Son of Heaven for a long time, and I couldn't feel at ease. ”

"Brother Cao, rest assured, maybe the third prince has other arrangements. ”

Shang Zhengyu knew that since Cao Yinglong came to Yanjing, he was thinking about the eight thousand Qingyun martyrs all the time every day, and everything else, including his personal safety, was left behind by him, but unfortunately although Yanjing was big, there was no place for him. If there is no proper arrangement for the three princes, I am afraid that he will be intercepted and killed on the spot when he walks out of the Mandarin Duck Phoenix Pillow Building with his front feet.

These days, Shang Zhengyu and Ziqi also informed General Cao of a lot of information, and he naturally knew that the entire Yan Kyoto was looking for him at this moment, but the more this was the case, the more he couldn't calm down in his heart.

"Brother Cao, don't be impatient, now the whole capital is full of the eyes of the eldest prince, the line report of the Qingfeng Fuyue Pavilion, the eldest prince not only raised the bounty on your head in the rivers and lakes, but also took out a martial arts cheats "Dragon and Snake Three Strikes" as the highest reward to kill you, and now there are more than ten strongmen within the hundred on the killer list alone in the capital, and even the top thirty masters have appeared, Brother Cao must not be reckless~ things. ”

"I know all this, but the eight thousand Qingyun Heroic Souls are still waiting for me to avenge their grievances, but I am stuck here again, and I can't feel at ease. ”

Shang Zhengyu knew that no matter how much he persuaded him, it would be useless, this was Brother Cao's heart disease, unless he was immediately taken to hit the clock of the day, it would be useless for anyone to come.

"Brother Cao, let's go, I'll accompany you to have two drinks. ”

Shang Zhengyu was just about to pull Brother Cao away, but suddenly felt something, and looked back at Chuncao Lake, only to see that the lake was still blue and blue, and it was still the same fishing boat swaying on it, so comfortable.

"Oh no! Brother Cao, retreat!"

Shang Zhengyu instantly slapped his palm on Cao Yinglong's chest, and the soft palm wind instantly pushed people away from the lakeside, saying that it was too late, and the originally calm lake suddenly burst into a torrent several feet high, like a scorching blade slashing up and down to the position where General Cao was originally standing!

"Hahahaha, Cao Yinglong, you really live up to your reputation, you are well versed in the way of the soldier's hypocrisy, and you are hiding in this mandarin phoenix pillow building like the harem of the great prince, no wonder people outside can't find it!"

With this arrogant laughter, a figure wearing a cloak and a hat jumped up from the Spring Grass Lake, stepped forward on the waves, leaped several feet between the moments, and landed firmly in front of Shang Zhengyu.

This person couldn't see his face clearly, holding a one-person length chopping ~ horse ~ knife in one hand, hanging on the ground, shining in the sun, the blade was extremely heavy, and it was not much better than Shang Zhengyu's Xuantie heavy sword.

"A knife in the water and sky! Wang Wenxiao! I didn't expect you to find here!"

Shang Zhengyu already knew the identity of the person who came, he just received the information yesterday, and he came to the door today, I have to say that the guy in the killer list is really a little capable.

"Hehe, others can't be found in Yanjing, only I did the opposite, and sure enough, let me hit with one blow, Huangkou Xiaoer, I am in a good mood today, so I don't care about you, leave quickly, don't make mistakes!"

After speaking, Wang Wenxiao dragged the knife forward, and the blade pulled out a slender knife mark on the ground, which showed its weight.

"Hehe, Brother Cao, you can stand back and hand him over to the younger brother. ”

"Then be careful yourself, Brother Cao is here to help you suppress the formation. ”

Along the way, Cao Yinglong has always been quite confident in Shang Zhengyu's kung fu, and seeing Shang Zhengyu like this, he must have a certain certainty.

Shang Zhengyu grinned, did not retreat, but advanced, took off ~ the dark iron heavy sword he was carrying behind him, and smashed him to the ground in front of him with a bang, and countless smoke and dust billowed out, hiding Shang Zhengyu behind.

"Shang Zhengyu used to hear that Shui Tian was famous, but unfortunately he didn't have a chance to see it, how can he easily let it go when he meets today!"

"Are you really going to be my enemy?"

Wang Wenxiao paused, although the age of the child in front of him was decades different from himself, there was no stagnation between this sword swing and setback, and it was obviously quite strong inside. In the past, Shuitian was famous for his heavy knife smashing and breaking skill, but looking at the appearance of this child, he actually walked the same path as himself, which is really eye-catching.

"Then let's see the real chapter under your hands!"

Wang Wenxiao glanced at Cao Yinglong behind Shang Zhengyu, killing him, instantly sinking his waist and bowing his body, the whole person was like a taut bowstring, popping out in an instant, slashing ~ horse ~ knife in his hand behind him, his eyes flashed, and he swept thousands of troops to the bottom and top to Shang Zhengyu with a slash on his waist!

"Just what I want!"

Shang Zhengyu has never been afraid, not to mention that the opponent is also the same road as him, meeting on a narrow road, the strong are born and the weak die, and there is no room for the slightest fancy!

"Let's see what makes Shang amazing with the sword of Shui Tian, look at the sword!"

Pingtian Sword Technique!

The Xuantie heavy sword and the slashing ~ horse ~ knife collided fiercely, only listening to the buzzing sound, making people feel as if they were in the churning boiling water, and the blood and qi around their bodies were surging, Wang Wenxiao was still the first time to see a junior and himself face hard without falling into the wind, and he was immediately a little shocked.