Chapter 64

The first invincible time of a year is less than two months.

Zhang Dongyun tries to search for other immortal trace fragments in order to prolong the invincible time.

On the other side, they constantly brush system tasks to win the opportunity of city expansion and upgrading.

If it can continue to expand, Yang Li and others, and other fairy trace fragments directly to the city, then he naturally does not have to bother to find.

However, at present, the city is not big enough, and the time is only about 10 months and 300 days.

The task of the system still needs time.

It's really not possible. The city Lord Zhang said that he could not but also had to fight in person to help the seedlings grow.

At present, we can give the work to Shen Herong first.

As for the outside of the city

Zhang Dongyun stood up from his seat and paced in the Daming Palace.

In addition to the dark Pavilion, the eastern Tang Dynasty should have other spy channels. Why hasn't it come to the door?

Is it that after knowing the end of the dark Pavilion, Gu River and phantom, was frightened?

If you don't go up the mountain, you should be writing at the foot of the mountain Zhang Dongyun thought in his heart.

Chang'an city is changing with each passing day.

At the foot of the mountain, it looks like a world changing place.

The Hanshan faction regained its position in Qinzhou Prefecture, and the ferry business flourished.

Back to Tianyu personally escorted a batch of ore onto the ship before returning to Chang'an.

However, before he returned to the mountain, he was suddenly stopped.

The scene, a little strange.

The one eyed warrior with strong clothes, vigorous body and capable face was stopped by a scholar.

Back to Tianyu, a one eyed young scholar quietly gazed at the young scholar in front of him, and did not underestimate each other.

In this world, there is a path of cultivation called Confucian practice.

Paper and pen killing is not a metaphor, but a literal means of killing.

"Qinzhou Prefecture is under the control of the eastern Tang Dynasty. Naturally, this brother is also a descendant of the eastern Tang Dynasty. He is willing to serve in the eastern Tang Dynasty, so he will never give up." The scholar had a smile on his face and a soothing tone.

The one eyed youth is in a trance and almost subconsciously nods.

But he was quick to wake up.

The beautiful heart and embroidered mouth of Confucianism?

The other side is really a Confucian practitioner, and the level is not low.

The first state of Confucian practice is called kaimeng.

Scholars embark on the road of road building, which is mainly to lay the foundation, improve people's memory and understanding ability, but it is not good to directly confront the enemy.

But when it comes to the second state of Confucian practice, the situation is different.

His heart is full of poetry and calligraphy. He has talent and literary talent. He has a bright heart. His spirit is sharp and his mind is firm. His language has a subtle influence on others' mind, which is easy to be convincing.

Although it still does not have the capability of frontal combat, if it is used properly, it will have remarkable effect.

Returning to heaven is the third state of martial arts. Although the martial arts do not directly practice the spirit and soul, but from the outside to the inside, the physical Qi and blood are strong, and the spirit and will are firm.

As a second level practitioner of Confucianism, jinxinxiukou can't influence him at all.

It is the same as the third state of Confucian practitioners to reveal the supernatural beauty, back to the universe to ask themselves, will not be the first time hit.

The scholar in front of him looks young, but his cultivation level may be higher than him.

If it wasn't for the Hanshan sect's mind method, which was improved by Mr. Wu Yun, I'm afraid it would be totally irresistible.

When he came back to Tianyu's heart, he was confused.

"Yes, I'm Dongtang..."

Before he finished speaking, a sword light suddenly lit up, like lightning cutting through the night sky!

Night startles the red sword!

Back to Tianyu, pretending to be still influenced by the other side's jinxinxiukou, actually suddenly makes a sword.

In the dark night, Jinghong sword is good at speed. When you go back to Tianyu, you will suddenly turn over after pretending to surrender.

In a flash of sword light, he stabbed the young scholar in front of him in an instant.

The scholar was also shocked and could hardly react.

He observed back to Tianyu for a long time. He asked himself that his realm was higher than that of the other party. He was also a famous family. He couldn't win over a person from a local small power.

But unexpectedly, this one eyed youth not only broke away from his influence, but also made such an amazing sword.

After close combat, martial arts practitioners undoubtedly have the advantage.

The scholar's whole body is full of talent, such as the breeze blowing, the body loses weight, and flies back with the wind.

But he lost the first opportunity, the sword light back to the sky had already stabbed in front of him, too late to resist.

Fortunately, a jade pendant on his waist suddenly flashed.

The brilliance condensed into an ancient sword three feet long in the air.

The ancient sword is very dangerous. It helps the scholar to cut the sword back to Tianyu.

The edge of the sword was deviated by the ancient sword and crossed the scholar's sideburns.

Scholars only feel that the cool air is pressing, the probability of hair has already fallen.

"Toast without eating or drinking." After being afraid, the scholar looked serious.

He recited poems and articles and breathed like the wind.During his recitation, he went back to the sky without answering, and continued to make swords, like thunderbolt and lightning.

The young scholar stood in the same place with a sneer, not dodging or retreating, but reciting to himself.

And that illusory ancient sword, guard at his side, help him to block the sword edge back to the sky.

When he returned to Tianyu, he saw that the other side had treasures to protect his body. Even if he was close, he would not be afraid of him. So he would stop fighting and withdraw immediately.

After the scholar finished reading the poem, he suddenly turned into a cold wind, sharp as a sword, and chopped back to the sky.

The one eyed young man wields his sword and barely resists the wind and frost all over the sky.

After a few rounds, he would be left and right, gradually unable to take care of it.

Fortunately, at this time, a sword from afar came and broke the vigorous wind.

Then a flash of sword light, and then again in front of the scholar.

This time, the sword light was too fast for the scholar himself to react.

Relying on the illusory ancient sword, it again blocks the light of the opponent's sword.

However, this time, the ancient sword was swept away by the opponent's sword light.

As soon as the visitor reached out, he had caught the scholar.

"Don't move. Guo's sword must be faster than your mouth." Said the other.

"See the leader." Back to Tianyu on one side was relieved.

It was Guo Zi who came.

The captured young scholar was shocked again.

Guo Zi and Hui Tianyu are the same swordsmanship.

Are all of the Hanshan school?

Where did they learn swordsmanship?

Hanshan school has such martial arts inheritance, where it can be used to nest in Qinzhou Prefecture.

Wait Chang'an?

The scholar wakes up.

He looked back to Tianyu and then to Guo Zi.

The latter is afraid to be specially ambushing him

But the young scholars were not flustered.

He did not resist, just smile: "I underestimated you, but you still better let me go."

Guo Zi ignored, carrying him straight up the mountain, back to Tianyu followed.

The scholar on the road, at first relaxed, but gradually uneasy.

All the way back to Chang'an City, Guo Zi and his scholar came to find Mr. Wu Yun to report.

"Mr. Chen, I caught a scholar in the fourth realm of Confucianism. It seems that he came from a famous family."

In the lobby, out came Mr. Wu Yun's voice:

"well, from the Cheng family."

When several people entered the hall, there were two people in the hall besides Mr. Wu Yun, who looked like an old man in black.

One is Chen Jiezhi.

The other was a middle-aged man in white, elegant and handsome.

But I look sleepy.

"Seventh uncle..." When the young scholar saw the middle-aged man, he suddenly looked pale.

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