He stared at the opponent's eyes. Although this Mingjiao captain-level figure had obviously deliberately released the water before, Xinwang Zhaozhen still judged his strength from the details of his shots.
This captain-level person is at least the middle and upper reaches of the Great Sword Master. Although from his skills, it may be slightly worse than Deng Kun, the Storm Swordsman. However, Deng Kun, the Storm Swordsman, is one of the top masters among the younger generation of Mingjiao.
He thought, this is almost the strength of the Mingjiao's first-level guardian, and it is estimated that it is only one line away from the strength of the highest-level Mingjiao. This shows that the strength of this small Mingjiao group is indeed not to be underestimated.
On the other side, Du Kun was glanced at by the letter king Zhao Zhen, and there was a strange feeling in his heart.
This hunch was almost instinctive, and he looked at the opponent's dark eyes as if it were calm and deep. As a matter of fact, Du Kun was an old swordsman with deep Ming education qualifications. He had been to many places and met many big people.
Some of those people are the nobles of the royal family, there are also big businessmen or officials, there are northerners, southerners, mountain people, Liao people, and even Jurchen and Xi people. He has also seen one or two unpredictable martial arts. Learn the great master.
Du Kun is very knowledgeable, but he has never seen anyone's eyes. He can be as calm as this young man Zhao Zhen, with a slight smile, as if everything is under the control of the other person. It was a look full of confidence and confidence.
I have never seen any person with such a vigor and an indescribable noble temperament. Unlike many relatives of the royal family, this person's temperament and aura of a deep superior was naturally revealed.
Suddenly, this experienced Mingjiao master actually gave birth to an illusion that the other party was extremely noble. He frowned, shook his head and threw this absurd idea out of his mind.
It's just that he didn't know that his feelings were the truth. Of course, he would not have thought that he was just a face-to-face, and that he would meet the Prince of Song Dynasty Wang Zhao Zhen. I never thought that the other person would know what level of martial arts he was when he looked at him, and he knew that he was a Mingjiao person.
In this era, there are not many people who know the landmarks of Mingjiao's core personnel, not to mention that he was able to see through his strength at a glance when he had two swords. This is too absurd to say. Unless the letter king Zhao Zhen in front of him is a swordsman-level figure with hidden strength, that's pretty much the same.
And his gaze just fell on the clothes of Xinwang Zhaozhen and his party. He estimated that they were wealthy princes and maids or other women, because although their clothes were not luxurious, they were all silk fabrics. At least from a wealthy family.
Du Kun had just noticed this, but he just wanted to speak, but he didn't expect Xinwang Zhao Zhen to speak before him.
"Are you outsiders, chivalrous men?" Xinwang Zhao Zhen's gaze pretended to pass Du Kun and fell on the Mingjiao swordsmen behind him.
When the letter king Zhao Zhen spoke, Ji Qianqian and Luo Yueer stood quietly behind him, left and right.
Luo Yueer blinked her eyes obediently, looked at Xin Wang Zhao Zhen and Du Kun without saying a word.
Du Kun was taken aback for a moment. "Exactly, you guys?" "We are nearby businessmen. This is a place my caravan often passes by. I pass by here dozens of times every year. Although I am not a local, I am familiar with this place. In fact, I am from When I got here just now, I wondered when there were so many people in the community."
The letter king Zhao Zhen's face is not red and her heart is not beating. He said that there is no fact. Although he speaks with a Mandarin accent, but with a few local accents, he was once a top elite of modern super special forces. Of course, Zhao Zhen has some accents from all over the world. The Nanqiang North Transfer. The letter king Zhao Zhen continued: "I didn't know until I saw you. It turned out to be some gang warriors." Ji Qianqian's eyes flashed behind him, and she didn't change her face when she heard his words.
Luo Yueer listened with a smile, as if what Wang Zhao Zhen said was true. Luo Yueer was born with a deceptive ability, otherwise, how could he be confused in this complicated era
"We are here to explore business."
Xinwang Zhao Zhen's answer is reasonable and well-founded, but the key is to be calm and self-evident, so that people can't see any flaws.
Besides, the fact that they came here is not a secret. They just want to get closer to some of the Mingjiao people who really worry about the country and the people.
However, Du Kun still had instinctive vigilance and did not continue to talk about this matter.
Du Kun opened his mouth and said: "I have passed here dozens of times a year? The young master is not an ordinary businessman, he must be a big businessman. It just so happens that we also take over the work of darts, we are all Shushan disciples, if there is anything useful to us Place, please do not hesitate to say hello in the future, we will definitely provide the best service
As he said, he looked back and looked: "But I am sorry, now we have a little problem. I am afraid I will leave soon. If the young master has time, I will welcome the young master to our gang at any time on behalf of our head."
The letter king Zhao Zhen almost squirted when he heard the "Shushan School". Shushan? Return the sword immortal! There is no such sect at all. He smiled, this guy was obviously impatient to delay time with him, probably because he wanted to go in private to find the young man named He Zizai before.
However, the letter king Zhao Zhen pretended not to see it, and said in a'suddenly' look: "So that's the case, that's a coincidence."
Du Kun was about to leave, but he was taken aback when he heard this sentence. He asked: "What's the matter?"
"That's it." Xinwang Zhao Zhen smiled, and simply followed the other party's words: "Actually, this time I came here not for business, but to escort something."
Du Kun was taken aback for a moment, frowned and said, "What are you going to escort?" "It's just a keel that records ancient documents. This kind of thing is useless for most people, but for some collectors, these are just The things that exist in the legends are extremely valuable. I was afraid that there would not be enough manpower, but I did not expect to meet Du Kun and the knights by such a coincidence."
Du Kun was completely stunned now. The keel is a rare thing, not to mention that there are ancient characters on it. Maybe the characters on it are the secrets of ancient gods' cultivation. As the believer Zhao Zhen said, in this era of superstition, the keel with ancient prose is really useless to most people, and for those dignitaries who want to ask immortals, this object is invaluable.
Of course, this keel is not talking about the bones of dinosaurs, which are legendary by the Chinese, but the bones of dinosaurs that modern people know. In that era, most people were still full of mysterious and superstition about dinosaur bones, thinking it was the remains of some dragon or beast. Divine beasts and beasts are naturally accompanied by immortals, so it is not so strange that many dignitaries who ask immortals and inquiries think that it is possible that this thing has magic secrets.
Although Du Kun was surprised, he still didn't have much prying heart for this keel. After all, people in Mingjiao believe in King Huolun Ming, and other gods and monsters do not. Therefore, he is not very interested in this keel either.
Du Kun said: "You mean..." Xin Wang Zhao Zhen nodded immediately: "Yes, in order to protect this keel, my people and I temporarily hire you to join us, and fight with you without endangering ourselves. You take it. Money, I will eliminate disasters, we will do what we do and get what we need, how about?"
"Okay, but I can't be the master, we need our head to decide." Du Kun said, but Zhao Zhen is not sure who the head Du Kun said is.
The letter king Zhao Zhen said: "Who is your head?" "Speaking of our heads, it is also a big and famous master, that is, Xiao Shanhe, the famous Qingfeng swordsman on the rivers and lakes."
Qingfeng swordsman Xiao Shanhe? The letter king Zhao Zhen was slightly startled, only to remember that he had almost overlooked such an important message. It turned out that it was them, Xiao Shanhe, the guardian of the Mingjiao Qingfeng swordsman, and his team.
This is the most famous one among the eight guardians of Mingjiao, but the believer Zhao Zhen rubbed his forehead, and suddenly became a little confused. Could it be Yang Yao who betrayed Xiao Shanhe? I heard that Xiao Shanhe has a very good relationship with Yang Yao.
"Well, I'll take you to meet our leader, but if you say yes, you will be successful, but you won't be successful. You are not allowed to say that I am not talking or righteous, after all, I am not the principal." Du Kun said. "I see." Xin Wang Zhao Zhen replied.
When Du Kun introduced Wang Zhaozhen to the camp of Xiaoshanhe, explaining that the kungfu businessman asked them to take orders, Xiao Shanhe was not interested in the money of Wang Zhaozhen, but in his martial arts. .
"Brother, who is that?" Du Kun looked at his subordinates who came close, and shook his head: "I don't know, it seems to be a local businessman."
"Young man, you want to cooperate, right?" Xiao Shanhe was middle-aged, with wrinkles covered with vicissitudes, and his sallow face looked gloomy. He didn't ask how much money Wang Zhaozhen gave, nor did he say that the other party hired himself, only that this transaction was a cooperation.
The letter king Zhao Zhen smiled and said: "I just want to deliver to the place. I don't know what the heroes mean by cooperation?"
Xiao Shanhe nodded and said: "The place you are going is exactly where we are going, so I don't need to collect money. According to our price, at least a hundred taels of silver tattoo. But we also have our business. Therefore, if you can prove that you have the strength, we will cooperate and go together. But you and my two teams have their own secrets, so you can't go too close, you can echo each other. We don’t want money, it doesn’t mean we are not sincere, on the contrary We are very sincere. In this time of turmoil, you said that it is not insurance to spend money to hire people. Moreover, you must prove that your strength is sufficient before we can cooperate with you."
The letter king Zhao Zhen said with a smile: "It seems you want to see how my martial arts is? But what does it mean to echo in the distance?"
Xiao Shanhe said: "I will send someone to compete with you. If you can beat him, you have proved your strength. The meaning of echoing in the distance is that if you have any trouble, you will call the police and we will help. If we have any trouble. , I’ll call the police to inform you. You can help, but if you see that our enemy is too strong, you can also leave. Just work with each other to get things done." Xin Wang Zhao Zhen nodded and agreed to the other party’s proposal.
The letter king Zhao Zhen expected that Lao La's opponent would not accept his request so easily, but he did not expect that Xiao Shanhe would send such a young man to test him.
To be honest, in this era, there is no one who can beat him at this moment, let alone young people.
In fact, although the letter king Zhao Zhen left the barracks battlefield for a few months, as his age increased, his strength and technology went a step further. Although he looked like a thin young man, Xinwang Zhaozhen could easily kill a bear with one punch as long as he wanted to. Of course, it was hitting the opponent's key point.
Moreover, it is believed that Wang Zhaozhen's hidden strength is far more than that. His powerful spear, swordsmanship, muskets, sword fighting skills, etc., are enough to make all the generals and heroes of this era ashamed. Of course, the letter king Zhao Zhen would definitely not declare himself.
But before he finished thinking about it, he saw that the young man who came to test him had pulled out his sword and pointed it at him. The tip of the sword swayed slightly, and the cold light flickered in his vision.
"Listen, young businessman, I never accept weak challenges, nor will I have mercy, on the contrary. Because the duel between swordsmen is fair and about reputation, it is the sword and the sword, and I will do everything possible to win. "
The young man said: "Big brother asked me to fight with you, but I will not be merciful against my will. I am from the rivers and lakes, but not the fist embroidered by you rich people. The sword has no eyes, in case it hurts you and me. Irresponsible, have you figured it out clearly?"
The letter king Zhao Zhen shook her head, and asked her heart that you can’t be humble? But he has pulled out the saber around his waist. Of course it was not the Guanghua Double Sword, his pair of swords were too eye-catching, and he knew it was a famous sword in the world. So when he came out, he always used an ordinary stainless steel long sword, just like the one he is holding now. When the young swordsman on the opposite side saw his sword, he couldn't help showing a slight look of contempt-the sword was brand new, just like it had just been bought from a blacksmith's workshop.
He was not wrong, and the facts are true, because Xin Wang Zhao Zhen casually took a new standard steel sword from the barracks.
The letter king Zhao Zhen erected the sword and swayed it casually, as if adapting to this new sword. However, his actions immediately caused a burst of boos from the Mingjiao people and the crowd watching. No swordsman will adapt to his sword before fighting. The performance of the letter king Zhao Zhen is like a hairy boy who has never played against others.
"Song Yishui, didn't you say every day that you want to learn from the sword saint Murong from the Southern Song Dynasty a hundred years ago? Defeat this hairy boy, let us see your strength!" said a Mingjiao swordsman.
"Well said, as a fellow of Murong Sword Saint, you can't shame the Sword Saint!" said another Mingjiao swordsman.
"Song Yishui, come on, get rid of him!" The swordsmen of Mingjiao suddenly started booing. These lawless and lawless people are a group of people who will never stand alone anywhere.
But when the letter king Zhao Zhen heard one of the names, he couldn't help but startled slightly, and said, "Murong Sword Saint?" He danced his sword in a distorted manner, just like playing without swordsmanship.
The swordsmen of Mingjiao let out another boo. "You don't deserve to mention that name." Song Yishui's face sank when he saw Wang Xin Wang Zhao Zhen talking suspiciously. It looks like Zhao Zhen, the king of believers, like a person who is not good at martial arts, and is not worthy to mention Song Yishui's idol.
Out of doubt, Wang Zhao Zhen, who could not show any high martial skills, raised the name Murong Swordsman in doubt. Zhao Zhen, the King of Letters, sent a very dissatisfied anger from the bottom of his heart. At this time, he had already pierced with a vicious sword.
This sword can be regarded as fast as thunder in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is so slow that it can be counted by a snail within the range of Xin Wang Zhao Zhen's perception. What's more, he was attacked by the opponent before he finished speaking, and he subconsciously backhanded his sword, without even realizing that he should use a bit less effort. As a result, he used at least 30% of his strength at once.
How could the three-percent strength of the faith king Zhao Zhen be able to resist the average swordsman. How Song Yishui can deal with a sword that Zhao Zhen casually handed.
I saw the king of letter Zhao Zhen lift up the sword, and flew the long sword in his opponent's hand with a sword - with a sound of'噌', Song Yishui couldn't hold the sword at all. The sword in his hand had already taken off and flew out of a tree next to it.
After that, Song Yishui's sword was deeply inserted into the tree, and the hilt of the sword was still trembling slightly. All viewers in the entire audience are choked.
The Mingjiao swordsmen who had been shouting loudly before seemed dumb at this moment, as if they had seen the sun coming out from the west or something else. They all opened their mouths blankly, forgetting to be precise whether they should applaud or booed.
The previous sword of the letter king Zhao Zhen was not elegant, but to put it bluntly, it was almost like a barbarian whistling a stick. Because that is not a kind of swordsmanship at all, it is purely an instinctive reaction. But the key to this sword is not its elegance, but its strength.
Born to be weird? Everyone thought of this subconsciously. Immediately someone called out: "What a great power!"
Song Yishui held his wrist and retreated five steps. He looked at his swollen arm after only taking the opponent's sword, and suddenly he couldn't accept it. Although he was not as talented as He Zizai in Mingjiao, he reached the current level of swordsmanship when he was in his early twenties, and he was considered a leader among the majority of Mingjiao martial artists. But he never expected that in front of a guy younger than himself, he couldn't even take a sword.
Where are so many monster-like masters like Ho Zizai in this world? Song Yishui was a little surprised for a while.
It's just that his astonishment only lasted for a moment, because Xiao Shanhe and another tall middle-aged man had already walked up from behind. They didn't see the previous scene just now because they were discussing things later. After all, for Xiao Shanhe, the king of letter Zhao Zhen was nothing more than what he prepared, and the chess pieces that he sent to the door for use were of little importance.
But after he and the middle-aged man walked over, just look at the sword inserted in the tree and the performance of the people present, this shrewd Mingjiao protector understood 80% in his heart.