Beiyan, known as the outstanding people, is a flourishing place for heroes. The country is picturesque, leading countless heroes to bend their waists. The Great Qin has been a country for 100 years, and it is a country stepped on by horses' hooves. In the past, Emperor Taizu rose in the end of Wei, and founded the Great Qin Empire in the southern and northern wars.

After a hundred years, the Qin army was brave and good at fighting, and had monopolized most of the Northern Yan.

In the capital, there is a group of people in black wearing masks. They live only in darkness and obey only the Son of Heaven. Every man in black has extremely high martial arts and is known as the guard of the town.

Qin annihilated the Three Kingdoms, and countless people assassinated Li Long with national hatred. However, no one can survive in the eyes of the Zhenguo guards. These killers in the moonlight, cold-blooded and ruthless. In the hearts of many people, it is a nightmare more terrifying than the Great Qin Iron Horse.

The Zhenguo guards have existed for a hundred years, just to protect the Qin family's rivers and mountains for generations.

In the Qin Mansion, Lin Ziyun didn't have the heart to appreciate the hot tea at hand. Qin Song's eyes on the side were even more gloomy, and he stretched out a finger and kept knocking on the wooden table, the sound was extremely fast, showing the anxiety in his heart.

"Sir, this matter is caused by me. In half a month, General Ben will definitely give Mr. an explanation. Qin Song still has a lot of apologies for Lin Ziyun.

The sword was lost, and it was taken from him in his own hands. However, that person is still a mortal without a trace of spiritual power, Lin Ziyun can't say how he feels, maybe he feels more ashamed. But in this matter, he is not the kind of person who is polite to others.

Nod and drink tea.

Qin Song didn't see a trace of turbulence from Lin Ziyun's face, but patted his chest slightly embarrassed, signaling Lin Ziyun to rest assured.

The bright moon shines in the sky, and the clear spring stone is upstream. The scenery of the place where the general's mansion rests is still extremely beautiful, and Lin Ziyun sits in the room to cultivate. The battle just gave him some inspiration for the fixing technique. Now that he has done it again, it really confirms his idea. Prohibitions are different from spells and require more agility.

The reason why the formation can trap people is so powerful. It is because of its change, and this change is the change that responds to the change. A flying insect that landed on the window trembled and flew away. Lin Ziyun smiled with satisfaction, obviously he already had a lot of experience in controlling this technique.

"Sir, Qin asks to see you!" Qin Song's eager voice sounded outside the door.

Lin Ziyun used a wind resistance technique that Qi refining period cultivators could practice, and the door of the guest room seemed to be pushed open by an invisible palm.

"Brother Qin, why do you and I have to see each other like this. Lin Ziyun looked at Qin Song with a smile.

"Sir, you don't have to be formal. I'm here for one thing, good news. Qin Song laughed, but Lin Ziyun was confused. He lost his sword, Qin Song lost face, how could it be a good thing?

"Lao Tzu...... I'm worried that Nalan Changxing's turtle grandson can't do anything, but it's a pity that my five thousand iron hooves are far away at the border, otherwise Lao Tzu ...... Oh, I'm going to step on the Sword Valley and level the lair of this turtle grandson. When Qin Song was excited, he called himself Lao Tzu, and quickly changed his words, like a scoundrel in the market.

Lin Ziyun listened to what he said, it was for Nalan Changxing. Although he didn't say it when he went to Ma Ta Sword Valley, even if Qin Song was so identious, it was impossible for him to do it for the sake of face, it was probably more to help him get the sword back, and his heart warmed. Just as he was about to persuade that there was no need, according to Lin Ziyun's plan, after practicing a few sets of exercises and spells, he would naturally go to Sword Valley to regain face by himself.

"Before, I didn't have many soldiers and horses, otherwise I wouldn't have let this turtle grandson leave easily. Lao Tzu's team of men and horses is in the town of Zema, not far from Yuezhou, so they are running in the province, and they will set off tomorrow to join the soldiers and horses, and they will definitely disturb the sword valley. Qin Song clapped his hands and shouted.

Lin Ziyun persuaded Qin Song a few words, asking him not to be too angry about this matter. That Qin Song saw that he was thinking about himself everywhere. Xindao: Qin Song, Qin Song, Mr. Lin lost his love sword because of you. If you are so indifferent, are you still a man?

He was originally a resolute person, and he thought of this. hurriedly spoke: "Sir, don't say this, Nalan Changxing has repeatedly deceived me." Even if he hadn't taken away Mr. Ai's sword today, I would be incompatible. Qin Song stretched out his hand to stop Lin Ziyun and paused, for fear of being interrupted by him. "Although the five thousand men and horses under my command are difficult to raise for a while, presumably Lao Tzu has brought a thousand brothers, so if Sword Valley doesn't want to make trouble, he can only honestly hand over Nalan Changxing. ”

In fact, what Qin Song said is also very reasonable. Indeed, under normal circumstances, Sword Valley would not be an enemy for one person and an army. It's just that Nalan Changxing is the number one master of Sword Valley, and he is the successor of Sword Valley, so I'm afraid this matter will be another matter. However, if this person is forced to return the sword, it is still very possible.

"Chang Long, Zhao Yi informed the Tiger Camp and walked all over the Sword Valley. Send someone to inform General Gao that he should stay in Zema Town, and wait for my order that we will leave Yuezhou early tomorrow morning. "Qin Song said just do it. He spoke to a few generals standing outside the door, and several people hurriedly responded, and someone had already gone to arrange the task. It can be seen that Qin Song governs the army strictly on weekdays, and he is worthy of the name of the tiger and wolf division of the Qin army.

Lin Ziyun was about to say something, but Qin Song's big calloused hands had already pulled him to drink. Lin Ziyun was really not interested, but he was easy-going, so he followed.

Qin Song shouted that he was going to drink flower wine, saying that the Spring Flower Pavilion in Huaihe had his old friend. Lin Ziyun saw that he was drunk and talking nonsense, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it, so he went to get drunk and crazy with him, and went back to the house to meditate and cultivate by himself.

At dawn, the aura of heaven and earth is the most vigorous. Lin Ziyun gradually had the law of the avenue, and the sleepless night was not only not a trace of fatigue, but was full of energy. He greedily breathed the aura of heaven and earth, as if he was in a vast ocean. Traveling, picking up stars to explore the sun and the moon with his hands, and stepping on the four deserted towns and Liuhe, this feeling makes him feel intoxicated.

The first rooster crow sounded in Chang'an City, and Lin Ziyun stopped cultivating. After dusting off the dust on his body last night, Lin Ziyun glanced out of the house. He had already observed with his divine sense that there were people waiting outside the door, and he stood up and walked towards the door.

It's not Qin Song, it's a middle-aged man. He reluctantly said, "Mr. Lin, the general has ordered." Mr. Lin can rest in the mansion, and the general has already led the army to Yuezhou last night. ”

Thinking of Qin Song, who was still drunk last night, Lin Ziyun wanted to laugh a little. The other party's acting skills are too fake, but I didn't find out about it. Qin Song went to Sword Valley without telling himself, obviously out of guilt for himself.

He didn't know where Sword Valley was, and no one dared to take him to Sword Valley without permission against Qin Song's words. Thinking about it left and right, I had to sigh and stay in the house. However, fortunately, he can meditate and cultivate, which is not a bad thing.

A hundred iron horsemen rode out of the city, raising a burst of soot on the official road. After passing several mountains, on a mountain road, Qin Song rode on a horse and looked at a man with a mask on his face opposite, barely squeezing out a smile on his face.

"Where are you going?" the masked man at the head spoke, his voice slightly old, but sonorous and powerful. Behind this person were dozens of men dressed in black with black cloth covering their faces. This army, although there is no flag, I am afraid that everyone knows that it is the famous Zhenguo guard.