In the north, the Zhao Dynasty.

"This big city was originally called Handan. It inherited the name of Handan during the Warring States Period, but it was later changed to the capital of the gods. It is said that hundreds of years ago, a divine bird descended from the sky, landed on the palace, and laid an egg. Then there was the Great Zhao Protector Bird."

"This great Zhao's protector of the country is called the blue bird. In mythology, it is the messenger of the Queen Mother of the West."

In the inconspicuous corner of Chongming Restaurant, Donghai Yiqi said while drinking. He was talking about the story of the capital of the Zhao Dynasty, and it seemed that he had been here before.

"There is a large formation underground, and there is an indescribable strange energy, but it is not evil, it gives me a sense of illusory illusion."

Yang Zheng also took a sip.

Before entering the city, he sensed a strange aura in this big city, and then looked at it with his primordial spirit, and saw that the entire Handan city was a huge magic circle, crisscrossed and criss-crossed, vaguely like a formation. giant bird.

Probably, it is the blue bird in the mouth of Donghai Yiqi.

"Da Zhao's army just had a fight with the barbarians, and it seems that they have suffered a loss. This is not the Beimang defense line, and the barbarians should not be able to attack here. But even if the barbarians have the ability to attack here, most of them will not dare to attack. The divine capital of Da Zhao is guarded by a divine bird that protects the country. The divine bird can kill thousands of barbarians by blowing one breath, and the barbarians below the Broken Realm can be killed instantly, extremely powerful!”

Donghai whispered in a strange voice, his eyes were looking towards the entrance of the stairs.

"What a handsome boy!"

"What a beautiful man!"

"The two sword attendants around him are also first-class beauties!"

At this time, many people in the restaurant also looked over, and comments came one after another.

Yang Zheng also looked over, and when he saw it, he smiled softly, how powerful his eyesight was, and at a glance he could see that the so-called handsome boy was actually a girl, not a boy. It was the two sword attendants that made him stunned for a moment. The dress of the two sword attendants was similar to the Heavenly Sword messenger who was next to the third prince Zhao. Although there were some differences, they should be people of Heavenly Sword Sect!

This little beauty disguised as a man is a member of the royal family of Da Zhao?

If he stepped forward to show his identity to the two Heavenly Sword messengers, would the two Heavenly Sword messengers salute him?

Yang Zheng thought that he still had a Heavenly Sword Token, and when he took it out, the two Heavenly Sword messengers would definitely know it, but after thinking about it, it was not necessary. north.

The Land of Beimang, the Heavenly Sword Terrace!

There is the destination!

Tongtian Sword Terrace, according to Donghai Yiqi, was told by his master that that place is the entrance to the Heavenly Sword Palace. Anyone who wants to enter the Heavenly Sword Palace must go to the Heavenly Sword Terrace for a walk.

"Women disguise themselves as men, she looks pretty good, but unfortunately this hero has no interest in women. It's the two sword attendants around her, if I read it right, they have a lot of background. Yang Zheng, if this little girl offends you, Do you dare to go?"

Donghai Yiqi laughed.

"What's the matter?"

Yang Zheng pretended not to know and asked.

"Heaven, Sword, Zong!"

Donghai Yiqi didn't make a sound, but made a mouth shape with extreme exaggeration.

"Is it great?"

Yang Zheng continued to ask.

"Bullshit! On the road of the gods, the strongest is probably the Heavenly Sword Sect. Two hundred years ago in Zhongzhou, there was a Xuantian Evil Emperor, who was known as the number one person in the world, but...hehe... .Yang Zheng, you are from Zhongzhou, right?"

Donghai Yiqi lowered his voice and gave Yang Zheng a serious look.

Yang Zheng smiled slightly and said nothing.

"Clear the field! Clear the field! The young prince of the Anyang Palace is going to hold a sword-fighting competition here, no one is waiting, leave quickly!"

Over there, the girl disguised as a man sat down, and several guards guarded a young man in brocade.

"Pingyuan Palace!"

"Pingyuan-kun!"

"Little Marquis of Pingyuan House!"

Immediately, there were shouts of exclamation, and within a moment, eight to nine out of ten guests on the second floor had left. Except for this young man in Jinyi who had just arrived, Yang Zheng was seated at the table, and then the chick at the table. .

"Didn't you hear the clearing? You still have you, get out of here!"

When a guard saw Yang Zheng and Dong Hai Yiqi, he stepped forward with a knife in hand, only to hear a squeak, and a long sharp knife came out and threw it on the table!

This is coercion!

"Hey, with a knife? Young man, I'll give you ten tricks. If you cut a corner of Nakamoto's shirt, I'll leave right away, how about that?"

Donghai Yiqi threw a dried fruit into his mouth and laughed.

He is a master of swordsmanship, and the Seven Spinning Slash is also considered to be a superb swordsmanship. The sword guard in front of him, in his opinion, is a novice at swordsmanship, who is just using the name of Pingyuan Jun to deceive others.

Such a little bastard, he is too lazy to do it.

"Master, these two don't leave!"

The guard glared at Donghai Yiqi, turned around and said to the young master in brocade.

"If you don't go, don't go." Young Master Jinyi glanced at Yang Zheng and Dong Hai Yiqi, his expressions were extremely indifferent, he took a step forward, sat down opposite the girl, and then said, "Zhao Zhi, I have hired a sword today. Come, son, if you can defeat Young Master Jian, I will give you the severing sword in the mansion, and if you lose, give me Mo Xie, the general who was given to you by the monarch!"

It turned out that the girl was called Zhao Zhi!

It turned out that the little prince of Pingyuan Junfu was going to gamble with that little girl!

The bet is still the go-getter Mo Xie!

"Little Marquis, Young Master Jian is here!"

Before Zhao Zhi could respond, the arrogant guard bowed down ~ facing the little prince.

"My lord, I'm here."

Sure enough, there was a swordsman in white slowly going upstairs. This swordsman in white was dressed very plainly. Apart from the sword in his hand, there was no other decoration on his body.

"Princess Zhao Zhi, we meet again."

The sword master smiled at the little girl.

"Oh? Young Master Jian, are you really going to help Zhao Qi today and take Mo Xie, my go-getter?"

The little girl looked cold.

"It's not in a hurry." Master Jian smiled indifferently again, then got up, his eyes moved, and fell on Yang Zheng and Donghai Yiqi, only to hear his rather ethereal voice: "I fight swords, like to be in It is a quiet environment, so before fighting swords, it is better to clean up the redundant people first, so that my swordsmanship can be perfectly used."

This guy, are you going to clean up Yang Zheng and Donghai Yiqi? ..