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067 Tyrant Sword (for book friend Mengmeng Belia Debbie Luke(1/2)

The third day of the hero feast.

It's also the last day.

Although the four young talents in Chen County are to be selected at the hero banquet, the banquet has not yet begun, and the list of the four talents this year has been released.

The number one is Zhao Mingyi, a white-clad scholar.

This man is only twenty-six years old, but he is already a master at the peak of the second-rate. If he hadn't come to the last hero banquet, this title would have long fallen on him.

The second one is Lao Yan Hou Lian of the Sanhe Gang. This person is not famous in the world, but his cultivation is really not weak. He once retreated calmly under the siege of two first-class masters and became famous in one fell swoop.

However, although he has just passed the age of 30 this year and is stuck at the required upper limit, it is a bit reluctant to say that he is a young talent.

The third one is the rising star in the world, Yang Kai, the Di Jue Sword.

This son is the only grandson of Mr. Yang, the old man who is invincible with his fist and swordsmanship. He is truly a master of his master who is extremely powerful and has a deep sword.

The last one is the one standing beside Sun Heng, the Jiang family’s young master Jianghe Dejiang!

This son has no nickname in the world, but the only son of the fifth wife of the Jiang family is enough to make him famous.

What's more, his cultivation is not weak at all!

"Young Master Jiang."

Sun Heng crossed his hands in front of him, turned his head to Jiang Hede and asked, "What I said that day, how are you thinking about? A bottle of Broken Pill, three thousand taels of silver!"

The Pulse Breaking Pill cannot increase the true qi cultivation, but it can help people in martial arts to impact the eight extraordinary meridians.

This kind of thing is rarely circulated in the world. Except for the big forces, others in the second-rate realm can only choose to slowly nourish their internal energy.

This thing is rare, so there is no fixed price. Some people think it is expensive for 1,000 taels of silver, but Sun Heng is willing to pay 3,000 taels of silver to buy it but it is unavailable.

"You speak quietly!"

Jiang Hede glared at Sun Heng, looked around, and lowered his voice: "If my family heard me selling what I practiced, I'm afraid I won't beat me to death!"

"I see!"

Sun Heng sighed, lowered his voice, and said, "Then Mr. Jiang, you always have to give me a correct letter, right? You have been thinking for a long time."

"Sell, I'll sell!"

Jiang Hede raised his eyebrows and spoke mysteriously: "But, in addition to three thousand taels of silver, you have to promise me one more thing!"

Sun Heng raised his spirit and asked, "What's the matter?"

"This matter..."

Jiang Hede was about to speak when he suddenly saw two familiar figures coming from a distance and immediately said, "I will talk about this tomorrow. You have prepared the money and we will trade it then!"

After saying that, he had already raised his smile and greeted the two of them.

"Sister Yun, brother-in-law, are you really here?"

Jiang Hede carefully met the two of them, and the voice tape blamed him: "Brother-in-law, you don't advise Sister Yun. It's really inconvenient for her to come out and walk around like this."

But at this time, Jiang Yun had already raised her belly and was pregnant for ten months, so it was probably not long before she was about to give birth.

Jiang Yun held Ye Xuan's arm and said softly: "Don't blame Brother Ye. The last day of the hero feast is here. I really want to come and have a look. Besides, today is when you show your face, of course I have to see it."

"hey-hey……"

Jiang Hede scratched his head and smiled, hurriedly leading the way.

"Yun'er slow down."

Ye Xuan held his wife and said softly: "I heard that Gangmai Yu invited Master Moyun from Moyun Mountain in Fucheng to come today. This is a master of practice and Yun'er will be able to meet you at that time."

"Is this true?"

Jiang Hede was stunned and immediately raised his head to Sun Heng not far away and asked, "Sun Heng, do you know this?"

"What Ye Daxia said is right."

Sun Heng nodded: "My master Moyun had already come to the Bicang yesterday, and I was lucky enough to see him from afar."

"How about it?"

Jiang Hede took a step forward and spoke with excitement: "What's the character of that person from Moyun?"

“Outstanding!”

Sun Heng recalled his impression yesterday and said, "The temperament is flawless and transparent, like a child and a baby, not like a mortal."

"I also heard that these practitioners do not eat grains, and they are like real gods."

Although Jiang Hede is a well-known young hero in Chen County, in the eyes of those who practice Dharma, even if he is just starting to practice Dharma, he is still an inconspicuous little person!

Only innate masters can discuss some friendship with those who practice Dharma.

"Let's go in!"

Jiang Yun leaned her body on her husband's shoulder and said softly: "Can you find a good seat when you see early?"

Jiang Hede hurriedly said, "Don't worry, sister Yun, as her brother-in-law, she is at the front row at the banquet."

Ye Xuan, the remnant sword, Chen County is most expected to advance to the innate person in the past ten years!

Although he has been diving deep into the Jiang family's mansion in recent years, he has lived a life of not envying mandarin ducks or immortals.

But the only few attempts showed his strength as the first person in Chen County innate!

Watching the three of them walk into the inner courtyard, Sun Heng withdrew his eyes and saw a burly man appearing in front of him.

"You are the second level blocker?"

The man was burly and probably less than thirty years old. He was taller than Sun Heng. His facial features were three-dimensional, like a knife, cutting an axe and chisel, and he took root on the ground, just like a sculpture of a god of war that was motionless.

Behind him, a giant knife nearly five feet long poked out of the hilt, making it powerful.

"That's right!"

Looking at this person, the indifference in Sun Heng's eyes gradually turned into solemnity: "Who is your lord?"

Xiao Wuwang clasped his fists and said, "Xiao Wuwang, the badao in Xiaze Mountain Mansion, passed by here and heard that your gang held a hero banquet. Come and come for a while!"

"Zeshan Mansion? People from Pingzhou."

In the distance, a low murmur sounded from afar.

"So it's Pingzhou's friend."

Sun Heng nodded: "Since I'm here, I'll naturally welcome you. As long as you pass the level, you can enter."

It was already the last day, and those who wanted to pass the barrier had already come, and only Sun Heng was here to guard today.

Unexpectedly, a master seemed to have come on the last day!

After the words came, Sun Heng had already picked up the Park Knife beside him and crossed his body.

The Yunlong Sword was too sharp and was not suitable for guarding the pass, so he abandoned it and put it aside.

"Let's wait!"

Xiao Wuying stretched out his big hand and was not in a hurry to take action. Instead, he asked: "I heard that you should be locals in addition to the four great heroes here, but you must be under thirty years old?"

"That's right!"

"In addition, the Hero Banquet will also select the top ten masters of the younger generation? Can all of these ten masters go to the Sanhe Gang Secret Library to choose a treasure?"

"It's true!"

Xiao Wuwang continued to ask: "Why don't these top ten masters limit the number of people from other places?"

Sun Heng shook his head and said, "No limit!"

"That's good!"

Xiao Wuying smiled with satisfaction, and the giant knife behind his feet was slowly pulled out.

This is a big sword that is almost one person tall, with a blade about one palm wide and a back of the sword that is extremely thick.

This knife is probably going to weigh nearly 100 kilograms!

It takes ordinary people to take it hard, but in this person's hands, they are like straw and have no effort.

"No advice?"

"Sun Heng, someone sends the sword to kill the wind."

Sun Heng's expression became more and more serious as the opponent's long sword slowly pulled out.

The momentum of this person is really amazing!

"Mad Sword, Domineer!"

Xiao Wuwang laughed: "It seems that we are really destined to be."

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already thrust his sword.

"please!"

"please!"
To be continued...
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