It turns out that Zai Fuxin is not only a little worse than Butterfly Love.

To deal with him, Die Lian hardly made too much effort.

His so-called "Shaking the Eight Directions Sword Technique", "Gai Sanshan Shooting", and what "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect", in the eyes of Butterfly Love, are almost as childish and ridiculous as children's play.

It seems that the rumors are really not credible.

But don't think it's going to be that easy.

To be the black market overlord in a city is bound to have two tricks. Even if he can't do it himself, the backer behind him may not be simple. It's often not so easy to mess with.

Sure enough, after cleaning up Zai Fuxin, Die Lian just turned around and was about to leave, when he roared at Die Lian's back: "That female bandit!

Dielian was too lazy to pay attention to him, but he said a person's name, which sparked Dielian's interest.

"My master's name is Duanmu dumplings!"

Well?

Dielian turned around, looked at Zai Fu Xin coldly, and asked lightly: "What you said, but that Duanmu dumpling who is good at making machine weapons and setting the rules of 'eight no-entry'?"

"Hehe! You have heard of my master's name?"

"Hmph!" Die Lian said coldly: "What kind of thing! Looking at your virtue, he must not be much stronger. ”

"You—presumptuous! How dare you insult my teacher!"

"Don't get excited. Dielian said coldly: "I didn't insult his interest. I'm a little curious, though. The rivers and lakes say that he is skillful, is his martial arts also good?"

"Of course, if my division makes a move, you will definitely be defeated!" Zai Fuxin gritted his teeth.

"Oh?" Die Lian sneered: "Then just now, why didn't you use the machine weapon made by your master, but instead clumsy and clumsy, using such shoddy martial arts to fight me, don't you know that this is self-defeating?"

"You! you...... Ignorant woman!" Zai Fuxin said angrily: "The weapon is terrifying, how can it be used recklessly? Even if my division is not going to use any magic to fight you!"

"Hehe", Die Lian smiled and said lightly: "I've heard of this, back then, he made an oath that he would only use Yanshu and mechanisms when he was fighting and killing. Therefore, in the competition on the rivers and lakes, he should not break the rules. Otherwise, he would have to waste his hands. ”

"Hmph!" Zai Fuxin said: "Even if the family teacher doesn't use the mechanism, he will still teach you a hard lesson!"

"Oh, yes, I just have something to ask him, I'll come. With that, Butterfly Lian turned around again and said disapprerovingly: "Tell him that in three days, I will ask him to annul his oath." ”

"You!"

"Farewell. ”

......

Three days later, the quagmire valley.

Butterfly Love, Guli Xiayi, both appeared in the depths of the valley.

Different from the past, Die Lian is not dressed casually this time, nor is it the style of the Dao Gu, but she has specially changed into a decent white dress, and her jet-black hair is tied up high, with her fairy face, which looks quite gorgeous.

She holds Danfeng's "Iguana Halberd" in her hand, but behind her back, she is still carrying the sword of victory and evil that once shocked the rivers and lakes.

This time, Butterfly Love really respects Duanmu dumplings.

She will only be so serious when she earnestly discusses with others, not when she reports the mentality of smashing the field or comes to kill people and set fires.

And this time, Die Lian was even more serious, running back and forth non-stop for three days, and went to Ziyang to find his sword.

If it weren't for the fact that she must win, she would have to show 100% certainty and confidence, she wouldn't have to be in such a hurry.

"Sister, is the person we are going to see today really so profound?" asked Gu Lixiayi curiously.

"You're from the Western Regions, you must know the Evil King of the Ancient Loulan Kingdom, right?" Dielian asked her rhetorically.

"Of course. Gu Li Xia Yi said: "I have heard the legend of the evil king since I was a child. Could it be that the person I am going to see today has anything to do with him?"

"Not really. Butterfly Lian said: "How powerful the Hun Evil King was in that year, his Huns died thousands of soldiers, brave and strong, but later, because of Huo Qu's disease, he was defeated repeatedly, and he actually led his men and horses to take refuge in the Han Dynasty. ”

Gu Li Xia listened curiously, Die Lian's eyes showed a look of yearning, and continued: "And the reason why Huo Qubing broke the Huns, in addition to other reasons, there is also a very important factor, that is, in his army, there are machine weapons, and some people use Yanshu. ”

"Ahh

"So......" Butterfly Love pondered, "I want to know what this Yanshu is. ”

After that, she checked the machine spear in her hand again, and said in a low voice: "I want to see how deep the famous Duanmu dumpling master is to the mechanism." ”

......

"Firearms bearers are not admitted. ”

"Tomb robbers are not admitted. ”

"Those who kill themselves are not admitted. ”

"Those with bad intentions are not admitted. ”

"Those with obscene appearances are not admitted. ”

"Intoxicated people are not admitted. ”

"Those under the age of 15 and over are not admitted. ”

"I don't get anyone who hates it. ”

"Trespassers will be killed. There are no bones left, and there is no hope of turning back. ”

......

A terrifying and strange area, the atmosphere is solemn, lonely and bleak. There was a chill in the air. But these rules are absurdly written.

Duanmu dumplings set these eight rules, not to let people trespass, but in fact, even if they trespass, a few people can go to the place they want to reach.

Even if the tomb robbers, even if they bring artillery, what can they do?

Unless a large army comes, it is determined to fill this place.

This is the most mysterious place in the depths of the quagmire valley: the Black Swamp.

With a radius of more than 30 miles, it is dark and terrifying, and there are no winged creatures, so it is best not to settle here, so as not to have no return.

But what is even more mysterious is that in the center of this black swamp, there is a square formation with a radius of half a mile.

A boxy, neatly built platform. All made of the finest quartz, from a distance, glowing with blue and white. On the very central ground, even a large area is paved with white jade. It depicts dragons and phoenixes, and is carved with reliefs.

At first glance, this high platform quadrangular array seems to have been built by man.

However, the most bizarre thing is that this black swamp has existed since ancient times, and it is impossible for manpower to cross it and reach the center. So how did the quarley in the middle come about?

This is clearly not human. How could a man fly over this huge swamp and drop such a huge phalanx of stones?

Stone by stone, stone by stone, built like a house?

If it is said that it is conjured by the gods, what proof is there?

Butterfly Love is thinking, perhaps, Duanmu dumplings are the answer.

This little old man is obviously not an ordinary person.

Since he is a master of Yanshu and is good at building mechanisms, then he must have a way to overcome the obstacles of the Black Swamp and build such a stone phalanx in the middle.

Although the amount of work is very huge, it is incredible, and it looks like a miracle at a glance, and it is obviously impossible to do it with manpower.

But isn't a miracle about making the impossible possible?

For example, the Great Wall built by Emperor Qin.

This quadrangle may be the most proud work of Duanmu dumplings in his life.

Because there was no road around, Butterfly Love was wondering how to cross the swamp to reach the quadrant when an amazing scene appeared.

A square stone suspended in the air, like a cloud, slowly floated from the center of the square to her location.