The small garden is quiet.

The two people fighting each other were still standing there, and the little money fan was frightened.

At this point, the tip of the sword was still an inch away from her eyebrows.

It was also thanks to Zhao Yun's timely closing, otherwise, she would definitely be killed with one sword.

puff!

Zhao Yun sheathed his sword, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he forcibly sheathed the sword. The so-called sword power and sword intention were all backfired into his body, causing him internal injuries.

It is said that it is accurate, but in fact, it is not perfect enough. If you reach the peak, you can retract and release it instantly, and you will not be hit by the sword.

"I lost."

Daydream puffed his lips, this was the first time he had been defeated at the same level.

"Ziling, you made a good decision by bringing her here."

The old man in sackcloth said with a smile in his heart, Xiaocai Fan is too strong. She has never been defeated at the same level and has a smooth journey. She needs a blow to calm her mind.

And Zhao Yun is a very good whetstone.

To be precise, the two of them are each other's whetstone to polish each other. If it were not for a small fortune, Zhao Yun would not be able to achieve nirvana and transformation in the way of swordsmanship.

As he spoke, Zhao Yun spurted blood again.

I realized the Feng Lei Sword and underestimated its power. It is better to use this move sparingly in the future. Once I use this sword, I cannot take it back rashly.

"Talent!"

The old man in sackcloth sighed, and fell down from the second floor. He put a hand on Zhao Yun's shoulder, and gentle true energy poured in, helping Zhao Yun eliminate the backlash.

break!

Zhao Yun scolded lightly, and his body trembled, which dispersed the remaining sword energy in his body. It was the power of the sword and the intention of the sword. Although it was invisible, it was powerful enough.

After a long time, Zhao Yun's complexion gradually became rosy.

Looking at the little money fan, the look in his eyes is no longer as casual as before. There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. I can see it today, and it is true.

"Man and sword become one."

Zhao Yun! He looked a little dazed. He was pacing back with his hands folded, still silently comprehending. He valued the meaning of the sword more than the sword moves.

Soon, Wu Er came, holding a map in his arms.

Zhao Yun finally calmed down, went back to the room, and locked the door after he was done.

This time, he smelted steel plates.

That's right, it's a steel plate, embedded in the wall. It's mainly used to protect against old men in sackcloth who won't even leave the door. If you want to go through the wall, just go through it!

After doing this, he unfolded the map.

This map is not small, it must be three to five feet long, covering a radius of thousands of miles, including Forgotten City, Qingfeng City, Chiyang City, and Canglang City.

"here?"

"It doesn't look like it, the terrain doesn't look like it."

"It's not easy to find."

There were a lot of his mutterings in the room, holding a magnifying glass in one hand and a treasure map in the other hand, comparing them everywhere on the big map.

This search took one day.

When night fell, he sat down on the ground, looking depressed.

"Not in this territory?"

His muttering was a bit incomprehensible, but I couldn't find it.

It shouldn’t be!

Since it’s a treasure trove, it’s not very far away, so why can’t you find it?

"Zhao Yun."

While I was watching, there was a loud call from outside the door.

Zhao Yun heard this, got up and left the room.

Upon entering, he saw a figure below, a chubby little girl.

There were many people in the garden, and most of them were looking at her.

The old man in sackcloth, who was only holding his hands, had a strange look in his eyes.

Who is this?

Zhao Yun went down the stairs and looked up and down, left and right, and decided that he had never seen this chubby little girl before. He called her by name, do we know each other?

"You're such a heartless man, just leave without me?"

The little girl came over, crying in every word she spoke, and with a look of resentment on her face.

"A negative...hearted man?"

The people present raised their eyebrows. From what she said, it seemed like there was an affair between the two of them! Zhao Yun had dumped the girl.

Zhao Yun said nothing, still scanning up and down.

After looking at it for a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief into his palm.

Then, he shouted with a slap.

The applause was still very loud, which shocked all the friends.

Wow...!

Looking at the little girl again, she was brought back to her original shape by his palm. Instead of being a girl, she was clearly a little fat man, a dark fat man.

Well, Niu Hong is so.

Obviously, he used the transformation technique, but he didn't learn it very well, otherwise, Zhao Yun wouldn't have been so domineering with a slap.

Compared to Zhao Yun, the old man in Mai had already seen it.

No matter what kind of deception method it is, it won’t work in the eyes of the Ksitigarbha Realm. It’s because he saw it that his eyes were very strange. I saw Niu Hong acting coquettishly before, and I suddenly felt the urge to vomit. This little black fat guy is so weird.

interesting.

"Hei Bu Liu Qiu."

"I have never seen such a dark person."

"You grew up on what you ate."

There were a lot of hissing in the garden. With the appearance and skin color of the cow, it was obvious that it was a rare breed. They also licked their tongues at what the little fat guy had done just now. What happened to him? He turned into a little girl and turned into a heartless man. Isn't that disgusting?

"Your grandma's."

Look at Niu Hong, who received a slap, and his face was distorted by the slap. He was swaying and could not stand firmly. He thought he could deceive Zhao Yun, so he came to tease him. Who would have thought that he would be seen through and slapped?

He was caught off guard.

"Does it hurt?"

"pain."

"As long as it hurts."

The conversation between Zhao Yun and him was not only concise, but also easy to understand.

The food will be served soon.

The atmosphere of this banquet was a bit strange. Niu Hong was fine and he ate when he sat down without treating himself as an outsider. Zhao Yun was fine too and just ate.

As for the others! They didn’t have much appetite anymore, so they just stared at the little black fat guy. For example, Rude and Lao Suntou were still wondering what breed the little fat guy was. For example, the old man in sackcloth had a much deeper look in his eyes.

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"Special bloodline."

This was his judgment on Niu Hong. The dark skin was not caused by sunburn. It must be innate and must be related to his bloodline. However, he has not yet fully awakened. Based on his experience, he did not know what it was like.

inheritance.

There is also a little money-lover with equally deep eyes.

After that girl sat down, she started to drag her cheeks with her hands and looked at Niu Hong. She was both of a special bloodline, so she must have some kind of weird feeling, like the little black fat guy. He was definitely not an ordinary person, and his origins must be quite big

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"I heard that your father-in-law celebrated his birthday and you gave him a chamber pot."

Niu Hong was holding a chicken leg in one hand and a wine bottle in the other, eating shamelessly, but it still couldn't stop his mouth. When they arrived at Wanggu City, they found out that Zhao Bu Zhu's real name was Zhao Yun, and he was the former young man of the Zhao family.

Lord, there were many popular rumors, and he listened to every one of them, including Liu Cangkong's birthday. Of all the big shots, the chamber pot was the most eye-catching.

"Son-in-law! I should."

Zhao Yun spoke in a deep and serious tone.
To be continued...