The fat man left with joy, and it was really good for him to be able to forgive 80 million debts. But as Zheng Ming's friend, whether it is Cheng Qingling or Luo Dongxiong, they all feel that Zheng Ming has lost.

Only Luo Jinwu looked at Zheng Ming with a strange gaze, which made Zheng Ming feel that Luo Jinwu knew that the thing in his hand was a secret book.

Fortunately, Luo Jinwu's last words finally made Zheng Ming's worries dissipate.

"Ming Shao is kind-hearted!"

If he hadn't learned the secret of this piece of iron, how could he have exchanged with that fat man?

Of course, this is really a secret thing, and it is better for a few people to know about it. When the thought flashed in his heart, Zheng Ming pretended to be generous and said: "Win them some silver, let them rise and learn a lesson." ”

"As for continuing to force debts, I don't think it's necessary. ”

Zheng Ming's words, Luo Jinwu once again gave affirmation, and Cheng Qingling also had a youthful face, looking respectful.

"Meow!" Only the little golden cat standing on Zheng Ming's shoulder barked softly, and there was irony in those golden eyes.

This wicked guy even knew he was lying. Zheng Ming took the little guy off his shoulder, rubbed it twice, and then waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go have a meal." ”

Returning to Dongsong Academy from Dongsong City, Zheng Ming's treatment has not improved much, not to mention anything else, just take the servant who is responsible for delivering food to Zheng Ming and them, his attitude towards Zheng Ming and others is more and more contemptible.

Especially when he saw Zheng Ming. A look of disdain on his face. It's not a hint of concealment.

Before Zheng Ming came. For this kind of servant, the attitude adopted by Cheng Qingling and the two of them is to temporarily forbear, but Zheng Ming does not have that kind of good cultivation, he waved his fist and directly beat the servant.

Then tell the servant that the master is unhappy, if you look for a draw. Don't blame you for being unkind.

The servant left, and after being beaten by the fat, he went honestly. From then on, the person who brought food to Zheng Ming and them changed to a servant, but Zheng Ming didn't have time to pay attention to the matter of this servant.

In his room, he made a magnifying mirror out of ice again, and then looked at the iron piece with the four big characters of lightning and rainbow written on it.

Sure enough, the four big characters of this lightning and rainbow are also composed of words the size of a needle tip. After unraveling these four characters one by one with a magnifying glass made of ice. A heart formula of four or five hundred words appeared in front of Zheng Ming's eyes.

"The way of the sword, an inch of grass can break through mountains and rivers. Green silk can wear stars...... The sword is as fast as lightning, and it can kill people invisibly......"

Looking at the description of this lightning rainbow, Zheng Ming felt that his heart was stirring, and a sword appeared in his mind.

No, it should be a light!

And the green electric sword placed in front of Zheng Ming made a sword roar, as if this green electric sword had also sensed the magic of the lightning and rainbow!

This lightning rainbow, according to Zheng Ming's understanding, is a sword move, but with his understanding of this lightning rainbow, he feels that this should be more of a sword move.

The true intent of the fast sword he got from Ah Fei was also surging rapidly at this moment, and Zheng Ming had a feeling that as long as he urged the long sword, his whole person would turn into a cyan long rainbow.

Changhong!

Compared with the Golden Bell Jar and the Nine Shocks Breaking Mountain, Zheng Ming even felt that this lightning rainbow was even more precious, because he could almost perfectly combine with Ah Fei's fast sword true intent.

"Whoosh!"

In Zheng Ming's room, the light suddenly dazzled, but this dazzling light was only for a moment, and after this moment, everything fell silent.

The sword named Qingdian was still hidden in the scabbard, but the celadon water cup outside Zheng Ming's three zhang was silently divided into two parts.

......

Dongsong College, the scenery is still the same.

Although the opening of the Ten Thousand Swords Pagoda is a grand event for Dongsong Academy, for most students of Dongsong Academy, it is just one more topic to talk about.

For them, the most important thing for them now is their own cultivation, and the Ten Thousand Swords Pagoda is too far away from them.

At the gate of Dongsong Academy, seven or eight students who had reached the ninth rank were standing at the gate of the academy on duty.

If in the past, no one would care if they were lax, but now, the martial artists from all sides who participated in the opening of the Ten Thousand Swords Pagoda have all gathered in the East Song Academy, and they can't lose the face of the East Song Academy.

So these students, standing straight one by one, with a pair of bright eyes, staring closely at the people who came in and out.

"Second brother, I heard from Zhao Jiao that Brother Zongheng's cultivation seems to have gone to a higher level than before, I don't know if it's true. A student who looked seventeen or eighteen had envy flashing in his eyes.

The man he called the second brother was a tall man with a black face, this man was actually less than twenty years old, but his appearance was relatively old, so even some people who were above him liked to call him the second brother.

The stout man smiled and said: "Brother Zongheng's talent can be said to be the highest among us, although he was careless for a while and lost to the one named Zheng Ming, but this failure is just accidental." ”

"And this kind of failure can make Big Brother Zongheng find his own shortcomings, hehe, I think Big Brother Zongheng's cultivation must have a big improvement. ”

The first young man to speak said with a hint of expectation in his eyes: "I really hope that Brother Zongheng is competing with that kid again, tsk, although we all know that Brother Zongheng is a miss, but ......"

But what, although the boy didn't say it, everyone around him knew it.

In their opinion, Yuwen's defeat in the hands of Zheng Ming was too accidental, and they didn't want to believe or see this kind of accident.

So they really want Yuwen Zongheng to wash away this shame.

"Knock knock!" A violent sound of horses' hooves suddenly came from a distance, and the expressions of everyone who heard the sound of horses' hooves changed.

Although there is no sign for people to dismount in Dongsong Academy, there have always been very few people riding horses at the gate of Dongsong Academy, that is, those royal children who came to participate in the opening of the Ten Thousand Swords Pagoda had to dismount and walk five miles away from Dongsong Academy.

Not to mention galloping like he is now.

"Second brother, what's going on?" someone asked in a deep voice.

The black-faced man didn't speak, his body flew into the air to the courtyard wall of Dongsong Academy, and when he looked into the distance, he saw that thousands of feet away, there were hundreds of mounts, frantically rushing towards Dongsong Academy.

Each of these hundreds of mounts has the blood of a fierce beast, especially the crimson horse running at the front, and on the top of its head, there is a pair of crimson thick dragon horns.

Before the second brother could see the appearance of the person who came, those horses had already galloped to the gate of Dongsong Academy.

The crimson horse running in front let out a dragon roar at the gate of Dongsong Academy, and then four huge hooves, like iron stakes, stood motionless at the door of Dongsong Academy.

"Is this Dongsong Academy?"

Those martial artists of Dongsong Academy, at this moment, saw the appearance of the people who came, although these people were no different from the Great Jin Dynasty in appearance, but their clothes gave people a strange feeling.

Different from the samurai costumes of the East Song Academy, the costumes of these people are more close-fitting, and the gorgeous fabrics are embroidered with all kinds of fierce birds and beasts.

The one who spoke was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, although he was not very tall, but his face was handsome, and his snow-white skin made women feel envious.

However, such a young man whose appearance can surpass that of a woman does not have the slightest sense of femininity.

He sat on the red horse with dragon horns, giving people the impression that people were unconsciously admirable.

"This is Dongsong Academy, do you have anything to ask about?" Although Hei Zhuang's second brother felt that the origin of these people was strange, on the surface, he still asked very politely.

The man smiled and said, "We are from the Jinyang Empire, and we came to your Dongsong Academy this time because we have something to discuss with the dean of your Dongsong Academy, by the way, please report to your dean, and say that our Master Wutuo of the Jinyang Empire has arrived." ”

The second brother didn't know what Master Wutuo was, but he was no stranger to the Jinyang Empire.

The Jinyang Empire and the Great Jin Dynasty are adjacent to each other, and between the two families, there will be a big war in no more than ten years.

In the past thousand years, although the battle between the two families seems to have won and lost each other, but in general, the Great Jin Dynasty is losing step by step.

Especially in the past hundred years, the Great Jin Dynasty has not only lost the land of the two states, but also under the oppression of the Jinyang Empire, it is a little breathless.

Whether it was as a student of Dongsong Academy or as a subject of the Great Jin Dynasty, they did not have a good impression of the Jinyang Empire.

And this time, when the people of the Jinyang Empire came to the Fuwu Academy, naturally there was nothing good.

With a hint of resentment, he glanced at the man sitting on the dragon horse, and the second brother and others, who were the gatekeepers, still decided to report the news. After all, the current matter is beyond their scope to deal with.

A quarter of an hour later, Yu Wendeji, who was the vice president of Dongsong Academy, greeted him. Although from Yuwen Deji's face, it can be seen that Yuwen Deji also has no good impression of these people, but he is very polite.

Especially for the carriage that was guarded by hundreds of mounts, he was as proud as Yu Wende and used a deferential attitude.

The people from the Jinyang Empire entered the East Song Academy, and although the martial artists of the East Song Academy were paying attention to this kind of thing, they didn't pay much attention to it.

However, the news that came out immediately made them have to pay attention to the arrival of these people in the Dongyang Empire.

Because, the purpose of these people from the Jinyang Empire is not to have any communication with them Dongsong Academy, their purpose is to move the Ten Thousand Swords Pagoda back to the Jinyang Empire. As soon as this news came out, it can be said that the entire Dongsong Academy was fried! )

PS: The second watch is coming, and there is another watch, tickets, smash them all over, I won't cry.