Shi Lang was running on the street, taking notes of what had happened in his spare time.

"Three years have passed in the blink of an eye. Since last year, Nero has been sneaking and attacking me in various ways at noon."

Shi Lang just hid from the spear flying over the head and kicked away the flying pot.

"For the time being, I'm still used to this attack. I obviously feel that my laziness is restrained."

Shi Lang dodged the enemy who jumped from the roof and went straight into the alley for a while.

"But soon a year has passed. Should I go?"

Shilang recalled that last time, he almost walked out of the city gate. Just after he got to the city gate, he looked back and saw Nero standing there with his sword in his hand, his eyes full of flash.

Shirang wanted to leave so ruthlessly, but he didn't go on because he thought how desperate Nero would be when he saw this scene.

The two stood in a stalemate at the gate of the city. Knowing that the time was over, they watched Nero come with a smiling face and take him back. Shilang knew he might not be able to get out of the door.

Shilang unknowingly came back to the gate and looked at Nero who had been waiting there for a long time. Shilang didn't go over Nero, because he knew that he couldn't turn back once he left.

They waited until the time was over, and Nero led Shilang out directly.

"Shilang, today we went out of the city. I think something good happened today."

Nero's intuition has always been very accurate. Shilang also felt that it was boring to stay in the city. The point is that Nero generally did not allow him to leave.

Nero took Shilang to a remote plain. There was no one around, but Shilang always felt something close to them.

"Shi Lang, do you feel it, too?"

Nero was holding a long sword and his mood was very surging.

"Unexpectedly, someone came to assassinate Yu, and I felt that there was probably only one."

"Be careful, I sense that the enemy is a follower."

A carriage came from a distance and saw a man in a red robe and arm guard on his right hand come down. But the man, how to say, looked a little plump.

"Are you the future Roman emperor? It seems that you are just a little girl and there is no threat."

The man looked at Nero as if he were an elder of Nero.

"You are. Who is it? Isn't it prejudice to judge whether Yu is suitable for the throne by sex?"

Nero heard the man's speech, and his anger was led out by him.

"This is my personal opinion. After all, I don't think the same as you. Well, that's all for gossip."

The man drew his sword and pointed at Nero.

"Future king, come and fight me."

"I can't wait."

Nero rushed up with his sword, turned around and cut on the man's sword. Unexpectedly, the man's strength was unexpectedly large, and he could draw with Nero.

"To this extent?"

The man waved his weapon and made Nero a little overwhelmed with a strange and clever sword technique that didn't fit his figure.

"Flaw."

The man kicked over and Nero blocked it with his sword, but he was kicked away a few steps.

"Too weak."

The man's goal pointed directly at Nero's head and cut it off at an unimaginable speed. If Shilang hadn't stepped in and pulled Nero away, I'm afraid Nero would have been knocked down.

"Oh, I didn't expect the follower around you to be so fast. You have lost. Leave obediently. I want to fight him."

"Shi Lang, let me continue. I'm ok."

Nero looked at the man who defeated him so easily. He was very angry and wanted to continue.

"Enough, Nero, you did a good job."

Shirang held Nero's sword handle and loosened Nero's hand to calm him down.

"Leave the rest to me and I'll beat him."

"I have an appointment. I must win."

Nero knew that Shirang would not disappoint himself, so he gave up his opponent to Shirang.

"Well, here I am."

Shi Lang took out the general Mo ye and rushed up directly.

"Oh, good."

After playing with Shilang for some time, the man realized that although Shilang's strength was smaller than himself, his strange sword technique could help him protect himself and guard against his attack, making the man understand that he was a difficult opponent.

"Your Excellency is really powerful, but my sword won't let you resist so easily."

The golden sword in the man's hand was shining and cut to Shilang's double swords at an invisible speed. The man's sword was like a high-speed electric fan. One sword after another fell to Shilang's double swords, and its power was getting stronger and stronger.

"Bad."

The crisp voice sounded, the double swords in Shilang's hand were cut off, and the remaining cuts hit Shilang's chest, splashing a layer of blood mist.

"Shi Lang!"

Nero cried out with worry, but when he saw that Shilang still retreated and stabilized his steps, his inner worry was not so much.

"It's fast and strong. Is that your strength?"

"Yes, unknown followers, come on, you can eat my move. It seems that you have no cards to show me."

Shi Lang looked at the unknown man and knew that he might need to borrow white power.

"Ding Ding."

Athena's sword was in Shirang's hand and the horn was ready.

"Oh, this power is exciting."

"Well, here I am."

Unexpectedly, Shilang's sword was thrown out of his master's hand, which surprised the man. He immediately blocked the attack, but saw Shilang grab back the thrown weapon with an iron chain and hold another one close to the man.

The iron chain is directly wrapped around the man's sword. He can't control the man to wield the sword better. Shi Lang has cut it with a divine sword.

The man had no choice but to block Shirang's attack with the shoulder guard on his hand, but how could Shirang end the attack so simply? His left hand had changed into a sea Grice's fist and hit the man on the stomach.

"Well."

The man was hit by this brute force, and the sword in his hand came out. The man was directly punched and flew out. The doctor picked up the man's long sword and threw it.

The man regained his consciousness when he was about to be stabbed, waved his long sword and stood in place to breathe.

"I didn't expect that it would be a false move. It seems that my sword skill needs to be further improved. After all, I've been finished by strategy. Sure enough, I still need to continue training."

Looking at the Shilang who wanted to continue to attack, the man held up the golden sword in his hand and said something in his mouth.

"I come, I see, I conquer, shining golden sword, cut off everything, yellow death."

"Be careful, don't worry."

Bai Shishi controlled Shirang's body, and the sword of Olympus turned out to block him.

Shi Lang saw that the man had come to him and waved his invisible sword to the big sword. If the sword of Olympus were not too powerful, Lang Shi would have been split in half by this force just now.

"Oh, actually blocking my treasure. It seems that your weapon has a long history."

"Huang's death, and that line, you are Caesar the great, the former Emperor of Rome."

Looking at the changes on the battlefield, Nero did not expect that his enemy was the former Emperor and his ancestors.

"Oh, it seems that I am also a little famous. I didn't expect anyone to remember me."

Caesar saw that the treasure failed, so he had to distance himself.

Shilang took back the sword of Olympus. After all, the magic consumed was amazing.

"Oh, it seems that it can't be used for a long time, but my yellow death is not only so many times. How do you defeat me, unknown follower."