Chapter 60: The First Emperor's Eastern Tour

Fu Nian and the three of them took the pill in Xuantian Ji's hand and took it. Immediately, they felt a lot of life springing up in their bodies, moisturizing their injured parts. After a while, the injured parts of the three people got better at a speed visible to the naked eye. They even had an intuition that after taking this pill, their internal strength cultivation seemed to have increased a lot.

Fu Nian stood up, bowed, and said: "Xuandao Changgong participates in creation, Fu Nian admires!"

"It's okay!" Xuan Tianji said with a smile. "Poor Dao still wants to see the swordsmanship of the 'Qilu Sanjie'!"

Li Si stood up and said, "Now the sword discussion begins." This time, the sword debate is won or lost in three rounds, and there is no limit to the number of players in each game. If either side concedes defeat, the game will be stopped immediately. Is that so, Mr. Fu Nian?"

"Everything is based on the will of the child!" Fu Nian said.

"Today, we are just talking about the Tao with a sword, so we will stop at the point, and don't hurt the gentleman's manners!" Fusu admonished.

"The first one, begin!" said Lis.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the audience suddenly became solemn. Zhang Liang's eyes wandered, and his brain began to calculate quickly.

"The empire is prepared this time, and there are many candidates who can fight. In the Little Sage Village, only me and the two senior brothers can fight. Gongsun Linglong failed in the last battle, and Fusu will not use her again. Chu Nangong is very old, and he has helped me many times, so I don't have to worry. Zhao Gao is the head of the net, and it is said that his cultivation is unfathomable, but as the commander of the CRRC Prefecture, he is a powerful person in the empire, and there are six sword slaves present, so he will definitely not appear. So it's most likely to be them this time!" Zhang Liang looked at Sheng Qi and the Six Sword Slaves, and his eyes flashed.

"Sheng Qi and Wei Zhuang fight, do not fall behind, the strength is close to the Guigu double sword; And Tianzong Xiaomeng has always been hidden in the world, retreating and cultivating, but this time he came at the invitation of Fusu, and he must not be a wall-watcher. What's more, she fell into a disadvantage in the battle with Xuantian Ji, and this time she was afraid that her attack would become more and more violent! In this way, it seems that the best way is to take the initiative to choose an opponent!"

These thoughts were only completed in the light of light, and Zhang Liang's plan can be seen. He stood up, walked to the middle of the field, and said warmly: "Confucian Zhang Liang, please advise!"

Chu Nangong thought to himself: "This competition, the situation is obviously unfavorable to Confucianism, the ovary, I don't know how you want to deal with it?"

I saw Zhang Liangyan say: "There is a rash request in the ovary, I hope the son agrees!"

"But it's okay to say?" Fusu didn't refuse. He came this time to pay equal attention to grace and power, and to subdue Confucianism, so he was naturally very patient.

"Renyun, if you meet an ancient sword, you can see a gentleman. The ovary wanted to consult with these brothers who were in charge of the Eight Swords of the King of Yue. ”

"Six Sword Slaves?" Fusu asked.

"What do you think?" Zhao Gao said.

The six of them glanced at each other, and the chaotic spirit walked out, he pulled out his sword, and said proudly: "Do it!"

Zhang Liang shook his head and said slowly: "Since Gongzi has set the purpose of this sword discussion to discuss the Tao with the sword, he naturally has to ask for advice. He paused and said: "Under this sword, named Ling Xu, the verdant leather scabbard, is natural, inlaid with eighteen Beihai blue blood pill hearts, the sword body is beautifully repaired, the whole body is crystal dazzling, and it cannot be forced to look at. Located in the sword spectrum, ranked tenth. ”

"Wow, Mr. Zhang San's saber is really powerful, it's so suitable for him to use this sword!" Gongsun Linglong said exaggeratedly.

"Ranked tenth, it's amazing, let's do it!" a hint of anger flashed in the chaotic god's eyes. He really couldn't stand Zhang Liang's style. is so verbose, if it were only the two of them, he would have slashed it with a sword, let Zhang Liang talk to the ghost in hell!

"Brother Chaoshen, since it's about swords, would you like to introduce your saber as well?" Zhang Liang still said slowly.

"What?" said Ranch, furious. But there are still Zhao Gao and Gongzi Fusu here, and he can't be too presumptuous.

Xuantianji looked at Zhang Liang idlely, and felt some emotion in his heart. Although the two behaved differently, they behaved like this because of their lack of strength after all. Zhang Liang's martial arts are weak, and he can only use his wits to deal with his opponents. Although the chaotic god has good martial arts, he is insignificant compared to the Great Qin Empire, and can only obey the orders of the empire, so that someone can restrain him with various rules, which is really sad!

Thinking like this, his mind was clear. He became more and more aware of the path he was taking. Only by constantly becoming stronger can he have the ability to protect the things he cherishes, and he can be free and free.

Looking at the field again, Zhang Liang asked for a battle of six, but he was subdued in an instant, if it wasn't for Fusu shouting "stop", I was afraid that Zhang Liang would have already shed blood.

Xuan Tianji nodded, knowing Zhang Liang's thoughts well. He used up the opponent's six boosts with the power of one person, paving the way for the second and third games.

I only heard Zhang Liang say regretfully: "It seems that in terms of hard work, I am not your opponent!"

"Ofan, the power of your sword is not small, no less than a sharp weapon!" Fu Su said. "This one, you're a draw. ”

Everyone was shocked, and they were puzzled by Fusu's judgment. Zhao Gao said: "Yes, the six sword slaves retreat!"

The chaotic god put away the sword and snorted coldly: "This time it is the son who is present, will you have a chance next time?"

Zhang Liang smiled and said to Fusu: "The skills of the ovary are not as good as others, and it all depends on the generosity and compassion of the son." The wind of the king, the ovary is obedient!"

Fusu looked at Li Si. Li Si understood, stood up, and said: "The last time the ovary of the sword let us see the power of the Confucian sword, I hope this time we can see some real talents!"

After speaking, Shengqi strode into the entrance, he swept towards the Confucian sequence, and said, "Who fights!"

Yan Lu, the second leader of Confucianism, stood up and said, "I'll come to this battle." ”

Shengqi looked at Yan Lu, who was empty-handed, and asked in a deep voice, "You don't use weapons?"

Yan Lu pointed to the hilt of the sword in his hand and said, "This is the weapon below, please advise!"

Sheng Qi was secretly angry and shouted, "What tricks are you playing again?" He picked up the giant que and smashed it towards Yan Lu, and his strong momentum swept across the spot.

Yan Lu was calm and calm, and when he saw the moves, any momentum disappeared in front of him. The two fought back and forth for hundreds of moves, regardless of victory or defeat.

Katsuchi had never realized before that fighting with people could be so boring. The opponent's offense and defense are like a ball of cotton wool, leaving his attack with nowhere to focus. The two fought for a long time, but he was never able to break through the opponent's defenses.

Katsuchi gradually became berserk. In his hands, Juque's domineering was fully displayed, and every blow could open the mountain and break stones. Even if there is a hint of strength, people may be broken in the bones.

But under such a violent attack, Yan Lu was still calm. There seemed to be nothing in the world that moved him.

Xuantianji also praised Yan Luqi, such a heart is indeed rare, and the Confucian method of sitting and forgetting the heart is somewhat interesting.

The battle lasted another half an hour, and the final victory was seven.

Fusu was about to speak, but saw a member of the secret guard hurrying over. I could only hear this person say: "Enlightened son, Xianyang is urgent!"

"Bring it on!"

"No!"

Fusu opened the scroll, and his face was suddenly solemn, only to see that there were several big characters written on it, "The widow will soon tour the east of Songhai".

He stood up and said, "Mr. Fu Nian, Fu Su suddenly has something important, so leave first, don't look at Mr. Fu Nian!"

Fu Nian arched his hand and said, "Childe is serious. Childe has every opportunity, and it is a great favor to be able to come to my little sage village. How dare Fu Nian ask for it?"

Everyone followed Fusu out of the Little Sage Village. Fu Su said: "Mr. Fu Nian, let's say goodbye!"

"Fu Nian Gong Son!"

"Please don't let me down!" Fusu finally reminded him, got into the carriage, and left slowly.

"Don't dare!"

Looking at the carriage in the distance, Fu Nian felt heavy, and said quietly: "Little Sage Village has become an eventful season!"