"Yingrong, recently, your brother's tail is a little high. The palace master will give you some face because I am sitting here, but you have to tell you that brother that there are some things that can be done until they are in time!"

"Especially when dealing with Zheng Ming, you must be cautious.￥f,."

Duan Yingrong said respectfully: "Don't worry, auntie, Yingrong will definitely tell me."

In the early morning, Zheng Ming, holding the Red Beauty Sword, swung his sword out with one sword, and the mountain three feet away was cut into two pieces.

The sharp sword light cuts the stone like tofu.

However, this did not satisfy Zheng Ming. This beautiful magic sword did make Zheng Ming feel that his strength had increased greatly.

In the past, when he faced a fifth-grade or fourth-grade strongman, he always felt like he was restraining his hands and feet. Especially for a fourth-grade strongman, although his internal energy was strong, he could not break the body protection energy of the fourth-grade strongman without using the hero card.

Of course, let alone hurt the fourth-grade strongman.

But now, with this beautiful magic sword in hand, Zheng Ming can break through the body protection real aura of the fourth-grade strong man without any effort.

It can be said that with this beautiful sword, Zheng Ming’s own strength has been greatly improved.

When Zheng Ming activated the Hongyan Divine Sword again, he felt that the divine sword was resisting him. Although he could exert a lot of the power of this sword, it was difficult to exert the full strength of this sword.

The main reason is that the body of the Heavenly Sword is only one-tenth.

Ascends into the sky, the sword light comes to the west, and a sword flies to the immortal.

The sword light, like red lightning, surrounded Zheng Ming again. At this moment, the void was filled with dazzlingness.

Although the flying immortal from the sky was still not as good as Ye Gucheng, Zheng Ming felt that he already had about 40% of Ye Gucheng's strength.

The sudden enlightenment on the mountain gave Zheng Ming a great improvement in the swordsmanship. In addition to obtaining the true meaning of the fast sword from A Fei, he also added a little more true meaning.

Regarding this true meaning, Zheng Ming named it Feixian Sword Intent.

Flying out of the world. The flying fairy sword intent of flying fairy.

"Young Master, you are back." Green Sword quickly came up from the Green Sword Xiaozhu, with a look of joy in his face.

However, from Green Sword's eyes, Zheng Ming saw a trace of worry. Before he could ask, he heard Green Sword whisper: "Mr. Ming, Master Zhang and Master Ma came here together just now. Because I didn't wait for Mr. Ming, I left the gift to Mr. Ming, and I'll say goodbye first."

In the Burial Sword Palace, Zheng Ming knew very limited people, so he naturally had no impression of whom the Lord Ma and Lord Zhang were.

However, the gifts from these two hall masters were still very good. Take that hall master as an example and gave a silver note of one million taels of silver. As for other gold, silver and jewelry, there are quite a few.

But what really made Zheng Ming feel big was the Lord Zhang. After all, gold, silver and jewelry are just a number, and the three pretty little girls who look exactly the same are really the softest part of the heart.

My uncle, it’s really not ordinary people who can give things.

"Green lotus, green lotus, green lotus, green lotus greets the young master!" In the crisp voice, the three little women respectfully saluted Zheng Ming.

Hearing this name, Zheng Ming frowned and then said, "This name is not good. If you want to change it, you should be called Red Lotus White Lotus and Qinghe, which will sound good."

Three little girls who are pretty and cute but childish. Naturally, they don’t understand the meaning of Zheng Ming giving them this name, but the education they have received for many years has made them unconditionally obey Zheng Ming’s evil tastes.

"Thank you for your name!"

The three of them spoke in unison, and the faces that were almost difficult to distinguish were very different, which made people extremely pleasing to the eye.

After waving his hand to send the three little girls down, Zheng Ming got the two feet of Master Ma and Master Zhang from Green Sword.

These two people are also considered power in the Burial Sword Palace, but in addition to their identities in the Burial Sword Palace, they also have another identity, that is, they come from the Eighteen-departed family under the Burial Sword Palace.

I naturally want to give myself such a heavy gift.

Generally speaking, Zheng Ming is not a difficult person to talk to. If he is willing to surrender, he can naturally save some trouble.

However, Zheng Ming knew very well that what he wanted was reputation value. If he didn't mess around with the eighteen mansions, his reputation value would be difficult to get. For example, the envoy in the Star Gazing Sword Sect had a very good status, but his reputation value was almost zero.

For that messenger, reputation value is of no use, but Zheng Ming cannot say that he cannot use the red reputation value.

"It seems a bit unrealistic to set up a ring to hit people. OK, I will make an excuse among these eighteen palaces, which not only creates reputation but also establishes my own image. This can be done!"

"Mr. Ming, this is the sword competition platform for our Burial Sword Palace. Almost every ten days, the disciples of Burial Sword Palace gather on the sword competition platform to compete in martial arts and sword competitions. This is a great tradition of my Burial Sword Palace."

Yunyue has a beautiful face and a crisp voice. When you hear it in people's ears, you will feel extremely comfortable.

Although Zheng Ming is not very optimistic about Yun Yuerong's cultivation, he must admit that Yun Yuerong is a good tour guide.

After just putting the triplets named Red Lotus White Lotus Green Lotus Leaf by herself, Yun Yuerong came over and informed Zheng Ming of Zhu Xinrong's arrangements, that is, three days later, the mountain gate would be opened and her deceased master would be taken as her disciple.

In other words, three days later, the jurisdiction of the Eighteen Prefectures was handed over to Zheng Ming.

Therefore, although he was already so excited by his plan to exterminate his grievances, Zheng Ming still had to wait for another three days.

Maybe he saw that Zheng Ming was idle, maybe he wanted to bring his relationship with his future ancestor closer, so Yun Yuerong suggested to Zheng Ming that he would take Zheng Ming to visit the Burial Sword Palace.

Zheng Ming naturally would not refuse this proposal from Jing'er. The Burial Sword Palace is now regarded as a thing in his pocket by him. I don't know how to do it!

As he walked along the way, Zheng Ming realized the depth of the foundation of the Burial Sword Palace. Not to mention anything else, just three thousand disciples could make a lot of strength absorb the cold air.

No wonder the Great Jin Dynasty was helpless against Dingzhou's strength. The foundation of a Burial Sword Palace was already so deep. In addition, Wuhua Valley and Chiyan Mountain, which is more powerful than the Burial Sword Palace, even if the Great Jin Dynasty invaded the whole country, it would not necessarily take advantage.

It will even be both sides hurt!

The swordsmanship platform that Yun Yuerong refers to is an irregular platform that is thirty meters high and covers an area of ​​500 acres.

Looking at the platform from afar, Zheng Ming felt that it was a mountain. It was split by someone with a sword, so this platform was found.

When this thought appeared in Zheng Ming's mind, he vaguely felt that a powerful sword energy surged into the sky from the huge sword competition platform.

This sword intent made Zheng Ming feel cold, and his body couldn't help but tremble under this sword intent.

Daoxin Cultivation of the Daoxin Cultivation of the Daoxin Cultivation of the Daoxin Cultivation of the Daoxin Cultivation of the Daoxin Cultivation of the Daoxin is an advantage for him, but now he has a feeling that maybe Zheng Ming will be killed by this thing in the future!

If others cannot sense it, they can sense it yourself. This is both a blessing and a disaster.

"My Master Ming, what's wrong with you?" Yun Yuerong saw Zheng Ming's expression turn pale and asked in a deep voice.

Zheng Ming put aside the sensing of the sword energy, and then returned to normal and said, "Nothing."

Yun Yuerong is not a person who likes to talk a lot. Seeing that Zheng Ming was unwilling to say much, she stopped asking questions after being tactful. She pointed to the young man who was fighting on the sword controversy platform and said, "Yuerong has been on the sword controversy platform many times. Young Master Ming might as well go to Yuerong to have a look."

Under the hundreds of acres of swordsmanship, thousands of young warriors surrounded, and in Zheng Ming's eyes, these people seemed to have thousands of reputations.

Although the reputation of thousands of yellow is not a big gain for Zheng Ming, the sea does not dislike Xiaoliu, so Zheng Ming naturally will not dislike the reputation of these thousand people.

"Senior brother, who is that? He... why did he stand beside Uncle Yun?" a 16 or 17-year-old boy asked with jealousy in his eyes.

Several young men who were watching the sword competition on the sword competition stage turned around almost at the same time. They looked at Yun Yuerong who was smiling and Zheng Ming who was standing beside Yun Yuerong, and each of them looked jealous in their eyes.

In the eyes of the young disciples of the Burial Sword Palace, the beautiful appearance and Yun Yuerong, who has outstanding cultivation, are the goddesses that everyone needs to look up to before they can see.

What's more, although this goddess has a much higher status than them, she is very easy-going in dealing with people and things.

This rare character made all the young men in the Sword Palace crazy, but in their hearts, this beautiful uncle, who is like a lotus flower, can be seen from afar but cannot be played with, is now accompanied by a young man talking and laughing.

It's really too annoying!

"If you don't know me, maybe you are relatives from the elder's house where you came from!" A young man said angrily: "These elders are so hateful. Can Uncle Yun need them to introduce men to them?"

"Senior brother, if we don't let this guy make a fool of himself, he will know that he is not qualified to pursue the goddess of our Sword Burial Palace."

The first boy who spoke gritted his teeth.

"It's not good, that... if that elder knew about this, it would be enough for us to have a pot of food." A handsome but a little weak boy said carefully.

Although the boy's instigation made many people feel unhappy, no one dared to be this stubborn rafter with caution. Obviously, in their hearts, they were full of concern for the elders in the boy's mouth.

Although the young men who were able to come to the Burial Sword Palace had some background, they were far behind the elders who were in charge of the power of the country.

"We won't compete with that boy. Wait for him to come over and we will call him uncle and ask him to teach us sword skills. In this way, let Uncle Yun see his essence clearly." The first boy said with a hint of complacent voice.

A hint of understanding suddenly appeared on the other teenagers' faces.

But then, their eyes fell on the two girls who were competing on the stage. The handsome boy said, "It's better to ask a few senior sisters to come forward and ask the senior sisters to ask him for his sword skills."

"Xiao Ming is smart, haha, this task is handed over to you." The sturdy young man clapped his hands and said unquestionably. (To be continued.)
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