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Chapter 137 Breaking the game

Heavy swordsman!

This is a name that has been raised in the Beicheng area of ​​Xinzheng in recent days. A young swordsman, holding a jet black epee, picked four sects in succession, and these sects are all powerful forces in the Beicheng area.

Not so, although this young swordsman has amazing strength, the swordsman has no soul. He only shattered all the muscles and veins of those sect members, severely damaged their internal organs, and destroyed their Dantian, turning him into a complete useless person.

The next day, all the cripples who were spared by the heavy swordsman died in various places in Beicheng District. Normally, these sects would have many old enemies. Since there was such an ending, the enemies could let them go.

Among the four sects, more than ten powerful Xiantian realm warriors also met the same end. Later, the name of the heavy swordsman shocked the northern city. It was rumored that the heavy swordsman was a disciple of Master Zhongshan of the State of Zhao. Today's view

, it’s really extraordinary.

"A heavy sword has no edge, and great skill has no workmanship!"

"I wanted to ask for advice and had no desire to kill. However, they still let me down! Xinzheng also let me down!"

Putting the delicate jade cup in his hand on the table, he smiled slightly at the vaguely strange look on Zi Nu's face, and stroked the black epee beside him with one hand, a faint cyan halo rippling.

In the past few days, I have picked out four sects in the northern city of Xinzheng. Although there are many innate warriors among them, their strength is too weak. Although I have gathered more than nine levels of strength, there is no one who can defeat the enemy under the heavy sword.

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Under the shroud of spiritual awareness, the level of warriors in the entire Xinzheng area seems to be inferior to that in Luoyang. In Luoyang, giant businessmen gather, and with heavy money, top warriors follow them, far exceeding this.

"Perhaps you will meet a good opponent next!"

Zi Nu was also impressed by Zhou Qing's strength. Considering the opponent's age, he could still exert such power while holding this dark heavy sword that definitely weighed more than fifty or sixty pounds.

The Poisonous Scorpion Gate, the Tiger Head Gate, the Sanyuan Gate... Zi Nu knew all their information. Even so, she was still understood by Zhou Qing holding a heavy sword. The opponent's strength was probably far beyond what she thought.

"Hopefully!"

He nodded again, and immediately stood up leisurely, walking around the room. Looking through the open window on the third floor, most of the entire northern city could be seen at a glance.

Seeing this, Yun Shu no longer knelt down, adjusted his clothes slightly, and looked at Zhou Qing. His graceful figure turned slightly to the side, and followed Zhou Qing's gaze. After a while, wisps of blazing flames of light floated in the beautiful scenery.

Deep in the eyes.

"Fire?"

The sudden raging flames ignited. Looking down at this moment, he could see everything clearly. Yun Shu looked surprised, a crisp voice sounded, and he was a little shocked. Then he looked at Zhou Qing and one side and also noticed the strange phenomenon.

The purple girl.

"That's the area where the important ministers of Dongcheng are. Judging from the power of the flames, the area covered is no less than Qianzhang. It seems that the weather in Xinzheng City is a bit dry, and fires are starting continuously."

"First the Snow Clothes Castle was burned to ashes by fire, and then the fire manifested itself now. I don't know if there will be such a disaster in the future!"

Zilanxuan is located in the northeastern area of ​​the city. Looking from the building, the fire in the southern area is clearly seen in the eyes, swaying. The purple girl slowly approaches the window, the same light is surging deep in her beautiful eyes. Xinzheng has been quite popular recently.

It’s so troublesome.

However, before Zi Nu could continue to say anything, in the area where the important ministers of Dongcheng were, not far away, another raging flame was burning. Looking from a distance, under the dim void, a light black strip of void appeared.

Shadows crisscrossed the flames.

Seeing this, Zi Nu was speechless. Yun Shu moved closer to Zhou Qing and saw the feast of fire that started one after another. In just one hundred breaths, the flames seemed to be spiritual and spread in the area of ​​the important ministers in the east city.

From one place at the beginning, to two places, three places, five places..., they echoed each other from a distance, just like a spark igniting in the huge Xinzheng area, but their ferocity has the potential to start a prairie fire.

"Miss Zi Nu, I estimate that Zi Lan Xuan's business will suffer a lot of losses today."

The three of them watched quietly in front of the window, watching the flames continue to spread in the Dongcheng area. Although they could vaguely see that many areas were extinguished by fires, they were far less than the potential of the flames to rise.

After half a stick of incense, Zhou Qing turned his head slightly and looked at the purple girl not far away from him. At this moment, the soft and charming look on his face was not obvious, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his beautiful eyes with purple light.

"Perhaps, the girls can rest early today."

Hearing this sound, Zi Nu's calm face showed another bright smile, her figure swayed, she looked away from the window, and walked toward the door with her purple shoes moving high.

After a few breaths, the wooden door opened and closed softly, and the crisp footsteps gradually faded away.

"They finally showed up!"

Looking at the raging fire in the East City area, deep in a pair of eyes glowing with cyan light, dark black long snake shadows shuttled in the flames, and then, there seemed to be soft flames blooming randomly.

It falls below the urban area.

"them……?"

Yun Shu didn't understand what Zhou Qing meant, so he muttered in a low voice and continued to watch the chaos in the east city.

"Yun Shu, from now on, stay in Zilan and don't move around at will."

"Xinzheng, there will be quite a storm coming. We can leave when the storm passes!"

After losing all restraints, he didn't know how the anger that had accumulated for more than ten years would explode. Zhou Qing never considered that Tianze and the others would directly return to Baiyue, which was not in line with his character.

In today's night, there is a strong pillar missing. I wonder if they can react and respond quickly. After saying that, he turned his eyes back and looked at Yun Shu. He practiced the method of "Qingjing" and recovered very quickly these days.

"Yes, sir!"

Yun Shu bowed and looked at Zhou Qing with a slight smile on his face. With the young master by his side, no matter how strong the wind and waves were, he would not be able to hit him, and there were several sisters in Zilanxuan.

****

"Zhuang, there will be chaos in Xinzheng next!"

At the same moment, in a corner of the room on the second floor of Zilan Pavilion, Zi Nu slowly walked out from the third floor and walked straight into it. Her steps were a little hurried, as if something else was intruding. When she pushed the door and entered, she was still greeted by a cold atmosphere.

The dim yet bright candlelight shone in all directions. Wei Zhuang stood leaning against the window, holding a sword in one hand and looking at the flames in the Dongcheng area. The breeze blew in, and his gray hair was messy and moving.

"Move, separate yin and yang, and open and close. Although the time has come, there is still a key point missing."

"Although Xinzheng is in chaos, the night is not chaotic and the balance is still there. Relying on Ji Wuye's power, if the chaos cannot be calmed down, the next thing will be a real good thing!"

Wei Zhuang has been waiting for several years, instinctively feeling that the fire that burned through the entire Dongcheng important ministers area tonight was an opportunity, an opportunity for him to break the situation.

However, he still needs another force. Recently, the area north of the city has become famous as a swordsman. Today, he seems to have found another choice.

"The key point?"

"Zhou Qing, the heavy swordsman, or Han Fei, the ninth son of King Han who returned from his study tour today?"


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