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Chapter 351 Just for Asking the Sword

The disciple did not dare to ask any more questions, so he "moved forward" and hurriedly walked into the house to report to his young master.

Wei Yu is only nineteen years old, but his swordsmanship is superb. In the same situation, he is invincible in Xianyang.

He is not pampered. He is only good at private fighting. He is not very young, but he has already experienced it in the Suppressing Army.

 “Zhenli” is not an ordinary military trumpet.

 Chin had ten soldiers and was known as the most powerful force in the world.

 Zhenli ranked fifth.

In the past, among the ten soldiers of the Qin Dynasty, except for the "Ba Rong" at the head, almost every army had a name with the word "beast".

 For example, the second-ranked dragon, the third-ranked phoenix, etc.

Since the appearance of the Zhenzhi Army and the replacement of one of them, in less than a hundred years, the rest of the bugles with the word "beast" were replaced one after another.

Even in the Great Qin Empire, where competition was extremely fierce, it was rare for a powerful force like the Qin Shibing to change.

Therefore, this army is simply named "Zhenhu", which means that the people who suppress the fangs are far superior to the ancestors. Another meaning is that "Zhen" means night hunting, which means evil ghosts and cannibals. Zhen

I will suppress these evil deeds and evil deeds so that the people in Qin will have no worries at night.

 When the military trumpets such as Xiaolong and Fengque were still there, the fact that this army could retain this name shows its tyranny.

In the army, strength is respected. Wei Yu, who has experienced in such a powerful army, has no false ability in combat. His nickname is "The Best Tenglong in the World", which is admired by everyone in Xianyang.

However, titles such as the No. 1 Wandering Vein in the World, and even the Zhoutian, Tongtian... The No. 1 Soaring Dragon in the World, cannot be recognized by the world because it is impossible to attend such an occasion as the Yellow River Meeting...

 In short, every major power has one.

Even not only the top six in the world such as Jing, Qin, Qi, Chu, Jing, and Mu, but also some regional powers have the so-called "number one in the world".

Of course, no country will recognize each other's so-called No. 1 status in the world.

 There are more than a dozen versions of famous musical instruments!

 Not to mention the rankings of these middle and low-level monks.

Only King Yiwu of Qi, who was the first to reach heaven in history, can be regarded as genuine and recognized by the world. Because he truly broke the historical limits and left a milestone in the history of spiritual practice.

 But as many powerful people have always disagreed, no matter how the Tongtian Realm ranks first in the past and present, it is only a Tongtian Realm. It is not convincing enough for the future.

After Wang Yiwu was defeated at the hands of Jiang Wang in the same realm, the name of the number one Heaven-reaching Realm in history... became even less glorious.

 Let’s talk about Wei Yu.

He is naturally a good judge of things. As soon as he saw the piece of cloth in Menzi's hand, he could feel the visitor's sharp sword intent.

So he stopped dancing with his sword and asked loudly: "Who is this person?"

“He refused to give his name and asked me to come and report him as soon as possible...” Menzi wiped his sweat and said, “If you were worthy of your name, you wouldn’t avoid him.”

Of course he wouldn’t dare to repeat it truthfully about what “the real deal” means.

 But even after modifying it, these words sounded too rude to Wei Yu.

 You don’t even dare to give your name, but you have the nerve to say “name and reality”?

"interesting!"

Wei Yu returned the sword to its sheath, and Shi Shiran walked out: "I will wait for him for a while!"

 The count's residence has a deep and far-reaching courtyard.

Wei Yu walked out of the mansion slowly, glanced outside the door, and couldn't help but ask: "Where are the people?"

Pedestrians came and went outside the gate of the uncle's mansion, but no one stopped.

On the left, there was an idle man squatting by the wall to bask in the sun. Other than that, there were no other people blocking the door.

The disciples rushed forward, looked around, pointed at the man squatting by the wall like an old farmer, and said: "Sir, he is the one who is looking for you!"

He hurried forward and greeted the 'strange man': "Uncle, my young master is coming out..."

Before he could finish his sentence, and before anyone could get closer, the man lazily turned his head and interrupted his words: "What uncle? Brother, if we order our ages, I might be younger than you.

!”

He supported the wall with one hand and stood up slowly, not feeling at all that there was anything wrong with calling himself a disciple.

But he looked at the noble young master behind him who was holding his sword and said nothing, and he had no sense of being inferior at all: "Your Excellency, you are the number one Tenglong in Qin State, Wei Yu?"

Wei Yu smiled gracefully: "That's right."

“It’s coming so slowly.” The person complained rudely: “Really, I’m feeling sleepy waiting for it!”

Wei Yu was personable, but not temperamental. Hearing this, he frowned and said, "Your Majesty is hiding your head and tail. You don't even dare to say your name. Are you afraid of waiting for a while?"

“What are you hiding your head from?” The man looked puzzled: “Didn’t I tell you that I called forward?”

The gatekeeper of Yi'an Bo Mansion wanted to cover his face. It turned out that this man's name was Qiangqian, and he was not asked to go forward!

Wei Yu was silent for a moment, and then said: "I heard that Brother Xiang came to visit me to ask about my sword?"

 He looked forward carefully and asked: "I wonder where the sword is?"

Still standing by the wall forward, still looking unkempt and lazy, he just said casually: "Swords are everywhere!"

As soon as these words came out, in the eyes of Wei Yu and Menzi, this man suddenly saw a sharp energy.

Especially in Wei Yu's perception, the sharp energy is constantly coming out. It seems that the man in front of him, this skin... can no longer hide his sword!

 “Okay!” Wei Yu couldn’t help but praise: “Please come and ask!”

He was already so excited that he couldn't help but want to test the sword outside the gate of this uncle's house to win the battle.

But this guy named Xiang Qiang glanced at him with his dead fish eyes, and then said: "I traveled all the way west just to test the sword. I have no intention of hurting your face, and no intention of taking away your reputation. Let's go into the mansion to ask for the sword.

,how?"

Wei Yu smiled, slowly drew out the long sword, and held it on the right side: "I promise you to hurt my face, and I promise you to take away my reputation. Wei will never be resentful. As long as you... can do it!"

 Slightly lower your head forward to show respect: "In this case, I have offended someone."

It was only this greeting at this time that made Wei Yu feel that this challenger really had an extraordinary background and was not a man with military power.

 As a result, the hand holding the sword was loosened by three points. It was more comfortable, smoother... and more serious!

 At this moment, raise your head forward.

 When he raised his head, he had already drawn his sword.

The moment he raised his head, his lifeless, dead fish eyes had become piercingly bright.

 And Wei Yu saw a stream of light from these sharpened eyes.

 That point of light was getting farther and farther away in these eyes, and getting closer and closer to him...!

 It is the art of flying sword!

Wei Yu suddenly had this idea in his mind.

 Instinctively, he thrust his sword forward.

This sword fell horizontally, like a mountain falling, towering thousands of miles away.

  It is firm and firm, unbreakable.

  rang~!

This sound shook the street in front of Yi'an Bo Mansion, causing pedestrians to look sideways.

 This bit of cold light directly hit Wei Yu's sword lying in front of him.

boom!

Wei Yu, armed with his sword, took more than five steps back. Only when he put his foot against the door wall could he stop his retreat!

 …

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ˆPs:

 “獠” means night hunting. But the part about evil ghosts cannibalizing people is something I introduced myself in order to enhance the convincingness of the story.

 In short, just don’t take the student party seriously and don’t cheat on the exam.

 There is at night.

 As long as I don’t say no in advance, I will have it in the evening until the debt is paid off.


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