Mrs. Wei was confused when she thought that Zhang Heng had come to the purple robed man before.

My hairpin has been used by me. He still looks at my head and doesn't know why?

At this time, Zhang Heng smiled and said, "Mrs. Wei's beautiful hair is really black and beautiful."

Mrs. Wei was confused. Over the years, she had heard that some people praised her for her beauty, her slim figure, her excellent temperament, her beautiful voice, but she had not heard of it. Some people praised her good hair.

Mrs. Wei is preparing to perfunctorily thank the young man with extraordinary combat power and some wonderful personality.

I heard the boy next to me say, "I don't know if Mrs. Wei can lend me a hair?"

"Lend me a hair?" Mrs. Wei couldn't help but look bigger.

Over the years, countless things have been borrowed from her, but no one has borrowed her hair.

Although she didn't know why, Mrs. Wei hesitated and finally agreed to Zhang Heng's request. With her right hand raised gently, she had taken off a dark and bright slender hair from her head.

The hair was more than two feet long. Zhang Heng saw it, took it in his hand and thanked him again and again.

Mrs. Wei doesn't know the eccentricity of the young man in front of her, and it's hard to say anything. She's just perfunctory.

Then he saw Zhang Heng holding the hair borrowed from Mrs. Wei in his left hand, put it in front of him, looked up at the sun.

Everyone looked at Zhang Heng's wonderful operations. No matter the escorts of Beihai escort agency or the people in purple robes opposite, their faces were full of inexplicable and unidentified expressions.

Some people put their heads together in twos and threes and chatted timidly: "what do you think he's doing? Why can't I understand it at all?"

Beihai escort agency has a young escort almost as old as Zhang Heng. He looks confused and asks.

Zhou Weili immediately looked at Zhang Heng's faces with blind respect and admiration. His face was instantly adjusted to a look of contempt: "of course you can't understand it. If you can understand it, you won't stand here."

"If you can understand it, the person who has defeated the opposite person many times in a row is you. If you don't understand it, it is in line with your IQ."

"Above you, if even you understand what our talented little brother is doing, you can understand the absolute force on the other side. How can you win?"

"Young man, learn more. Lin Jun is your example. As long as you can do half as good as him in the future, you should be the right arm of general escort sun Yaoting in the future!"

"However, according to the current situation, you may not reach it in ten or eight years. Lin Jun's little brother's nine cents..."

The young dart teacher was annoyed by the ensuing Tucao, and some of his face was red with anger. He was not angry. He said, "I don't understand. I don't know what IQ is. I have a mediocre vision. What intelligence quotient do you have, you have a unique vision, make complaints about what Lin Jung is doing."

After hearing the young escort's words, they suddenly became silent. They looked at each other and couldn't say a word.

The little guy is right. You think I'm wrong. You despise me. Then you tell me what Lin Jun is doing now?

You are smart and resourceful. You have unique vision. Do you know what Lin Jun is doing now?

The answer is that everyone yelled and hesitated one by one. As far as Gu left and right are concerned, some of his thin skinned have been ashamed to lower his original proud head.

The purple robed man opposite the people in Beihai escort agency was already tangled under the mask. The people behind him also looked very depressed one by one. They just wanted to rush directly into the open space, grab Zhang Heng's collar and ask each other fiercely: "what are you playing riddles? What do you want to do, little boy? Tell me now, or I'll beat you!"

Unfortunately, in the end, considering the fierce fighting power of Zhang Heng and his unforgiving action, and considering that they may have not pressed for the answer they want, they were directly killed by Zhang Heng and died in peace. Finally, after careful consideration, they gave up their immature idea.

Many people thought that Zhang Heng went to the outside of the post road and broke a piece of grass leaf to come back. He wanted to use the thin and soft grass leaf to show you the sword technique. What is called the ox fork sword technique of breaking grass into a sword.

But I didn't expect that the boy Shua Shua played several sword moves, but there was no movement at last. Instead, he went to Mrs. Wei to borrow a hair.

This meal was as fierce as a tiger, but it made everyone's brain like a ball of Laba porridge. Now they have become a ball of paste. They are so confused that they almost forget who they are.

And just in the hearts of the people wondering, I felt that my IQ was hopeless. I wanted to hit the wall with my head and almost lost my hair.

Zhang Heng suddenly blew gently. He saw the black and bright root that he had pinched in his left hand, which was two feet long, to defend himself. The green silk on his wife's head had already flown out and curled into the air.

For Zhang Heng's behavior at this time, people still don't know why.

When the hair of Mrs. Wei flew into the air, Zhang Heng's right hand holding the grass leaf suddenly trembled slightly. A short and sharp roar sounded in the air, and then everything stopped.

Most people were puzzled when they saw Zhang Heng's behavior.

The few people with extraordinary eyesight in the field, at this time, their face has become like a ghost for a moment, their mouth opened in surprise, and they can put in a chicken.

Although I didn't know what Zhang Heng was doing, Mrs. Wei, who had always focused on Zhang Heng, also had a panoramic view of what had just happened.

Mrs. Wei only saw that when the hair in Zhang Heng's left hand was blown into the air by him, Zhang Heng's right hand suddenly took a quick hand and cut out and took back the thatch leaf held in his right hand.

This sword is so fast that most people don't know what happened.

Even those people with amazing eyesight only saw a flash of green light.

Then the most amazing scene appeared.

Mrs. Wei and several people with amazing eyesight did not see the details of Zhang Heng's sword.

But they clearly saw the amazing effect of Zhang Heng's sword.

"How could it be? I must be dazzled!"

"How could someone use leaves instead of swords? With one blow, they cut a hair that fluttered in the wind in mid air and didn't form a straight line into two?"

Yes, Zhang Henggang's sword did not directly cut the hair in mid air into two pieces.

But cut from the cross-section of the hair and directly divided into two cut hairs of the same length as the original hair.

This kind of sword technique, not to mention Mrs. Wei and them, even the purple robed man looked like a ghost under the mask.

In his heart, the purple robed man repeatedly recalled the strange picture of the thatch leaf breaking a hair into two. The more he thought about it, the more he felt the mystery and unimaginable of the blow, which was beyond his comprehension.

"If you want to fly a long hair in the air in such a short time, it's not a straight line at all. It's divided into two along the section. Don't you want to change the sword potential with the bending of the long hair in the air at the same time. As long as the arc of the sword is not consistent at all, this sword can't achieve such an effect!"

"What incredible degree has this sword reached?"

"More importantly, the boy's such a complex sword was completed in an instant!"

"In this way, how fast is the boy's initial speed? Where is the limit of the boy's shooting speed?"

The purple robed man and the several people with extraordinary vision behind him repeatedly pondered the picture of Zhang Heng's previous shot. Although they didn't say a word, suddenly, countless cold sweat began to appear on their faces, and the clothes on their backs had been completely soaked and tightly attached to themselves.

With so much sweat on their faces and clothes on their backs sticking to their bodies, it was originally a very uncomfortable thing, but they didn't seem to feel it.

Everyone's eyes trembled and looked at the young Zhang Heng in the middle of the open space.

The young man stabbed such an amazing sword. Now, he is still like nothing. He stood lazily in the open space and looked at the people around him with a smile on his face. He doesn't deserve to be beaten. But now no one wants to go up and slap the boy and teach him how to be a man.

Zhang Heng stood in place and waited for a moment, waiting for the people to give him a response. Even if they didn't applaud and shout, they should praise themselves.

After all, he was also the first time to use his sword technique. He was a little confused about how he did it.

Seeing the people looking at him without saying a word, his heart became more and more bottomless. He whispered in his heart: "no, I didn't screw up this time. Why didn't everyone talk?"

"Even if I don't do well, you can criticize my friends at least."

Zhang Heng didn't know that the sword technique he used for the first time had stunned everyone in an instant.

Everyone was almost scared to pee by his amazing sword.

Seeing that no one around him paid attention to himself, Zhang Heng couldn't bear it, so he looked at Mrs. Wei on one side, pulled the corners of his mouth, cracked a big smile that he thought was likable, and said, "the boy is not talented and shallow. With such a little skill, Mrs. Wei laughed."