The scene suddenly became chaotic, the two-meter-tall man, like a small mountain of meat, clenched his big fan-like hands into fists, as if he was going to smash Su Heng into a meat patty!

"Oh, my God, this is Meng Yuanba, the righteous son of the national teacher, and his strength is infinite!" The surrounding nobles exclaimed in surprise, this big man has a noble status in Cheqiu Kingdom, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see him.

Yan Donglai was almost scared to death, he pulled Su Heng, "Get out of the way, get out of the way, this guy is terrible, you can't do it!"

Su Heng was slightly shocked, and Yan Donglai was pushed away by a soft force, "Old Yan, thank you for taking care of you during this time, you don't want to get involved in the next things, replace me." ”

Yan Donglai couldn't help but widen his eyes, only to see that the young man in front of him, who he had always thought was a fake Lei Xian, suddenly bloomed with a dazzling light that he had never seen before.

"Boom!"

There was a thunderclap in the void, and a thunderbolt came out of the sky, and the next breath Meng Yuanba's huge body was thrown out and fell directly into the square.

The scene was instantly silent, and everyone was still in a state of confusion, unable to figure out the situation.

What happened just now, and why did Meng Yuanba fall like this?

If this falls, it must not be broken into meat sauce?

After a while, someone reacted, and for a while, there was chaos in the square, and some nobles directly increased, for fear of being affected, and some people shouted loudly to organize everyone in this situation and establish their own image, but no one dared to accuse Su Heng.

The Dongtu man dressed in white seemed to have been forgotten by the world.

"Old Yan, see it, I'm a real Lei Xian, like a fake. Su Heng walked up the steps to the side of the square, and before leaving, he didn't forget to wink at Yan Donglai, "These are barbarians, and if they are subdued, they will be tamed better than anyone else." ”

Wherever Su Heng passed, the crowd dispersed, and everyone looked at Su Heng with a frightened and curious gaze, they all wanted to know what this young man from Dongtu was going to do.

"If you hit someone, you want to leave?" everyone heard the sound and looked, only to see a thin figure, holding a behemoth in one hand, walking up to the square step by step.

"Peng!"

The person who came threw the behemoth he was holding on the ground and slowly walked towards Su Heng.

"Oh my God, I thought Meng Yuanba was going to fall to his death? The nobleman who recognized the person whispered to the person next to him.

"He's the Prodigal Son?" some people didn't believe him, "Isn't he from the Eastern Regions?"

"It's hard to say that...... "The person who knew the inside story whispered into the ear of the person next to him.

"It turned out to be a mongrel...... the listener couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, and was quickly covered by the person next to him.

Although the voice was extremely small, Su Heng could still hear it, and he turned to look at the person who came, "You are the Prodigal Son Sword?"

"Yes. "The Prodigal Sword is a thin young man, his skin is yellow, and he doesn't look like half a piece of flesh on his body, but Su Heng can still clearly feel that this person contains infinite strength, how much worse than the Prodigal Sword in front of him just now?

"Aren't you angry? You were rejected by the people of the Western Regions, and you have been staying in the Western Regions?" A smile smeared on the corner of Su Heng's mouth, his words were just to disrupt the momentum of the Prodigal Son's sword, as long as there was a trace of stagnation, then the perfect state that this person had just come over no longer existed.

The prodigal son's footsteps did not stop, but he was not affected by Su Heng's words in the slightest, "I have already heard this kind of words, and it can't affect me." A sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and at the same time, his entire person's momentum instantly condensed.

Su Heng's eyes shrank, this guy is not simple! This person is a swordsman, and he completely uses the sword as his companion, this amazing fit is not as good as even Wang Xian.

Wang Xian is using the sword as the medium to cultivate the immortal method, but the person in front of him is the ultimate sword, not mixed with any impurities, pure to the extreme sword intent.

really underestimated the world!

"You're strong, so I'll give it my all. "The sword in the prodigal son's hand is like a sword bought in the most ordinary blacksmith shop on the side of the road, and there are even cracks on it, but as long as he has a sword in his hand, it is like there is nothing else in the whole heaven and earth, only him and the sword.

This near-symbiotic state allows him to advance bravely along the kendo path until he is no longer invincible.

"It's not fun to fight you. Su Heng suddenly laughed, "Although you are very strong, you are not my opponent, I don't want to kill you, when there is no one in the Western Regions, it will be very lonely." ”

"Did you say that it was a national teacher?" Su Heng looked at the top of the steps, and he didn't know when the figure appeared.

Everyone was stunned, the national teacher actually came over at this time?

"See the national teacher!" Soon, everyone reacted, and they all bent down and bowed, pressing their palms to their chests to show respect.

In the field, only the Prodigal Sword and Su Heng did not make any moves, just looking at the national teacher.

The national teacher was wearing an ordinary monk's robe, with no beard and hair, and looked like a very ordinary monk in a Buddhist temple, although his appearance seemed to be very young, but his eyes full of the vicissitudes of life told everyone that he had experienced too much.

"The donor is right, it is indeed wrong to fight life and death. The national teacher walked down slowly, without the slightest bit of fireworks, he smiled kindly, and looked at the prodigal sword, "It's better for the two of them to turn the fight into a jade silk, this time to give the poor monk a thin face, and put aside this kind of fight for the time being." ”

After all, the prodigal sword did not go any further, the sword in his hand disappeared again, and the whole person once again became a thin young man with no good looks.

"I haven't asked the donor's name yet. The national teacher was not angry at all for Su Heng messing up the dinner, and still asked Su Heng kindly.

"Su Heng. "Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, although he knows that this national teacher is a demon who eats people and doesn't spit out bones, but Su Heng doesn't want to make a move in this complete situation, not to mention that there is a prodigal sword by his side that wants to shoot at any time.

"It turned out to be Lord Sushi. The national teacher smiled, "My unscrupulous son offended Master Su Shi, and I ask Master Su Shi not to be surprised." ”

"Nothing. Su Heng nodded.

The scene was deserted again, and although there were many nobles present, and there were many good-looking, poorly dressed maids, and soldiers standing in a circle, all eyes were on the two people standing on the steps.

Su Heng!

The identities of the two people are very different, but they stand together so peacefully, which is quite incomprehensible.

"Since today's dinner is not over yet, it is better to let the poor monk invite Su Shi and Lang Shi to sit in the palace. The national teacher turned to the side and stretched out his hand to lead up the steps.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey. Su Heng was not polite at all, step by step, and slowly walked up, while the prodigal son sword hesitated for a moment before walking up the steps to the mountaintop palace under the envious eyes of everyone.

As soon as the three of them disappeared at the end of the steps, the square instantly became lively, and Yan Donglai, who had just been forgotten by everyone, suddenly became hot, and everyone lined up one by one to toast, all wanting to know what the identity of the person next to him was.

After Yan Donglai experienced a short period of confusion, he reacted instantly, he tapped the wine glass in his hand, and shouted loudly, "Everyone take your time, don't squeeze ......"