The soldiers were stared at by him, and their hearts were empty. Ming Daorong ran his true qi, relieved himself, his chest and abdomen still ached faintly, knowing that he had suffered internal injuries, he shouted loudly: "The surname Zhang, you are two-faced and stabbed, backstabbing, really despicable and shameless!"

Zhang Heng said coldly: "Mr. Ming's beating is really despicable and shameless. ”

Ming Daorong didn't say much, drew his sword and slashed at Zhang Heng. Zhang Heng struck out with a bang, and the energy dispersed, and the two of them each took a few steps back. Ming Daorong pulled the injury, and there was a burst of anger, he was extremely brave, shouted, and rushed up again.

He is known as a sword to break the mountain, the strength of the sword is heavy, before fighting with Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng only suffered a loss because of the wrong estimate, at this time he knew it, and spread out Xuanyuan's palm, the palm power was surging, and he did not fall behind at all.

Ming Daorong weighed one sword after another, gritted his teeth and said: "Little white face, little white face, no good intentions, are the disciples of the Emperor Hui Sect as despicable and shameless as you?"

Zhang Heng waved his palm away and swung away his sword, and said coldly: "Mr. Ming is still so vicious to his juniors, and he is embarrassed to accuse others?"

Ming Daorong kept attacking, and sneered: "The old man can kill whoever he wants, the little girl is killing herself, who is to blame?

The palm wind and the sword wind couldn't help colliding, and the sound of bursting energy sounded one after another, the two were wrapped in the yellow wind, and the spectators couldn't see the situation of the two clearly, the imperial officers and soldiers secretly hoped that Ming Daorong would win, and several girls from the Holy Sword Gate were nervous and excited, silently cheering for Zhang Heng in their hearts.

After a while, an old scream came out, and a figure flew out of the yellow strong wind, hitting the thick trunk next to it, only to shake the leaves and fall, the person fell to the ground, and the girls of the Holy Sword Gate saw it clearly, it was Ming Daorong, and in an instant, the color sound sounded.

Although Zhang Heng was very well cultivated, he couldn't stand his blind insults, and finally couldn't hold back his anger, saw the gap, and defeated him with one palm.

Everyone fell pale in front of everyone, Ming Daorong's face was hot, but his heart was cold as ice, he struggled to raise his head, looked at the frost and snow on Zhang Heng's waist, laughed weakly, and said, "Can you defeat the old man without weapons?"

Feng Kexin sneered and said, "Lao'er, now you know how powerful Zhang Gongzi is, right? ”

The women ridiculed one after another, and Ming Daorong muttered: "It's not worth lifting shoes, it's not worth lifting shoes?" suddenly shouted, his whole body stiffened up, his sleeves and robes shook, and a black gas rolled towards Feng Kexin.

Feng Kexin sighed, and before he even had the idea of resisting, he was carried by the black qi and flew towards Ming Daorong. Zhang Heng didn't expect this person to be so tenacious, obviously he was seriously injured, but he was still able to do it, and hurriedly jumped up to save Feng Kexin.

In the exclamation of the women, Ming Daorong's palms turned, and the black smoke pushed Feng Kexin to rush towards Zhang Heng.

At this moment, Feng Kexin has a huge momentum, if Zhang Heng's luck stops her, or he reaches out to catch her, Feng Kexin will die under the blow of the two forces. Zhang Heng had no choice but to exert his soft strength, and the moment he pressed Feng Kexin's shoulder, his energy flowed rapidly, melting away the black smoke, which relieved Feng Kexin's life of danger.

was about to put down Feng Kexin, but he heard the women shouting: "Zhang Gongzi beware!" "Be careful!" But it was Ming Daorong who swung his sword and slashed at the head, shouting in his mouth: "Little white face, I don't believe you can still use weapons!"

The requirements for the operation of the meridians and true qi are very high, and at this time, Zhang Heng has not adjusted the meridians, and when he recovers, he is really not sure that he will take the attack of Ming Daorong, and he shouted at the moment: "Frost and snow!"

The wooden scabbard and linen flew around, the white light flashed, and the cold air was permeated, and the next moment, everyone saw Ming Daorong kneeling on the ground, one arm was cut off at the shoulder, but no blood flowed out, and the wound was covered with a layer of frost. His long sword was also cut in two.

Zhang Heng stood with a sword, the sword was like white jade, and the cold air rose.

In the silence, Ming Daorong laughed, fell to the ground, and couldn't get up again. Although a broken arm would not be fatal, the cold qi of the Excalibur invaded his body, but he couldn't resist it.

Zhang Heng said lightly: "Mr. Ming, it is not enough to cultivate in the lower level, every time you draw the sword, the frost and snow will emit a burst of extremely cold air, and any scabbard can't withstand it, and using wood chips to make the scabbard is just a symbol." ”

Ming Daorong couldn't hear these words.

After a long time, Zhang Heng said to the general: "General Fan is the one who leads the troops, how to establish his prestige in front of his subordinates?"

The general was very frightened, and said in a trembling voice: "How dare we go against Gongzi? It's just that Mr. Ming is the guest of honor of the city lord, and Gongzi sent someone to kill him, so it is inconvenient for us to help." ”

Zhang Hengqi said: "What's the matter, when did I send someone to kill him?"

The general looked at the female disciples of the Holy Sword Sect and said, "On our way back to the city, they suddenly stopped us and kept saying that they were sent by Gongzi to get rid of Mr. Ming, and Mr. Ming just got involved with them, what's going on?"

Zhang Heng looked at the women strangely, the women were nervous and ashamed, gathered together, and argued in a low voice for a long time, Feng Kexin came out and said, "I'm sorry, Zhang Gongzi, I lied to you." The other disciples of the Holy Sword Sect are good, and no one wants to kill us. ”

Zhang Heng was stunned and said, "Why do you want to take the initiative to provoke?"

Feng Kexin looked back at several senior sisters, all the women bowed their heads and were silent, Feng Kexin turned back, hesitated for a while, suddenly flattened her mouth, and cried: "We don't want to watch Gongzi lose to Ming Daorong." ”

Seeing the long-admired Yu Gongzi lose to an imperial eagle dog, it was really an unbearable blow to the girls, which was more uncomfortable than being eager to see it, so they learned that Zhang Heng had a heart to let go, and the bold girls planned such a play, several people went to entangle Ming Daorong, and the two companions found Zhang Heng and tricked him into making a move. The bloodstains they had seen earlier were only the blood of the beasts they had sprinkled.

After being silent for a while, Zhang Heng said, "I see." General Fan, please go back, and you will rush to Shanfang City on another day to make amends to the Lord of Ji City. ”

The general probably knew what was going on, and he didn't know what to think, so he said goodbye and led everyone away.

Several girls stepped forward and apologized softly: "Gongzi Zhang, it's not good for us, but we really don't want that Ming Daorong to brag around and say that he won the boy." "We were wrong, Zhang Gongzi, you punish us." "Childe, don't be angry, if you want to beat or scold, we will follow you." ”

Zhang Heng shook his head and said, "I don't have the right to dispose of you, please think carefully before doing things in the future." If it weren't for the return with her junior brothers and sisters, how could Miss Feng catch up with her, or if she came down a little later, I am afraid that this girl would not be able to save her. ”