Everyone knows that Han Ziyu is unparalleled in talent and has no speed in cultivation. She is also known as the number one person in the younger generation of Daqin. However, few people have seen you take action. It should be said that you can take action with all your strength, so your strength has always been a mystery.

Everyone says you are very strong, but I don’t believe it, because I read the Sword Sutra at the age of three, killed people at the age of seven, and entered Dingxuan at the age of nine. I think I am stronger than you, especially if I don’t have the support of the Zhongzhou Prince’s Mansion, I don’t believe that you can get to where you are today.

So I actually wanted to find you very early, but you Qin people are powerful, not to mention that there are still a few old people in Xianyang, so I have never met you. I didn’t expect to meet you here today.

Han Ziyu looked at the woman in front of her. She was dressed in white clothes like snow, with black hair reaching her waist, delicate face, green eyebrows like black eyebrows, clear eyes like water, and red lips like jade, showing a peerless beauty.

A long sword hung around her waist, the sword body was delicate and delicate, and the sword sheath was full of gems, which was even more beautiful. The woman stood in the rain, and her whole aura was as quiet and long as a pool of autumn water, as if she had merged with this world. From the appearance, Han Ziyu admitted that the woman was no longer under her. (ps: Is Han Ziyu beautiful? You guess)

There are many sword fools in Chu, and many widows in Zhao. Now they are all in the Tianqinian. I really don’t understand what you mean by those who are still holding the plaques of the previous dynasty.

Also, whether I am strong or not, you don’t have the final say, Han Ziyu said.

The woman said, "I just want to fight you, but seeing how you are, it's the end of your strength. If I take action at this time, I will wait and fight you well after you recover." The woman couldn't help but show a look of pride on her face.

But she deserves this pride, because her name is Mei Sanyue, a very ordinary but extraordinary name. Before Han Ziyu came out, there was also a famous orphan in Zhao Di in the world, which was her Mei Sanyue.

Han Ziyu said, "If I can live this time, I will definitely fight you in the future until you are convinced. But now I advise you to leave because this is not your trouble."

The woman glanced at Han Ziyu and said, "I have been learning swords here for three years. Originally, this place is very pure. A few days ago, a group of people suddenly came and fought two. As a result, the more crowded side died. Then someone tried the sword in the forest. That sword was really wonderful. I was going to leave today and see that person's sword, but I didn't expect to meet you."

"But I can't figure it out. Judging from your current status in Daqin, who dares to chase you like this? What's more, there are a few people who can make it like this? If I'm right, you can't even take up the sword now, but the person chasing you is almost here, what are you going to do?"

Hearing this, Han Ziyu knew that the woman had sensed the person chasing her behind her, so she sat on the ground and began to regulating her breathing. The woman said it was right. Han Ziyu had experienced dozens of battles along the way, and she was already exhausted and had no power to fight anymore.

So she looked at the woman and said, "Of course I have to fight when I come."

"You can't even raise your sword, why should you take a fight?"

"I'll bite them even if I die. Can't I kill them? "Han Ziyu swears without even caring about her image.

The woman looked at Han Ziyu's appearance, her eyes lit up, and she smiled, and said, "It's quite interesting that Tianfeng, who is known as the Prince of Zhongzhou Palace."

At this moment, a long spear came into the air. The gun broke through the air with endless explosive power, and took Han Ziyu's back with an unstoppable momentum.

Just as Han Ziyu was about to stand up, a sword light passed by Han Ziyu and met the seemingly arrogant shot. The two collided with Han Ziyu's figures several times. For a moment, the energy flew around, and the leaves were full of dead leaves in the sky. A gentle force gently retreated Han Ziyu and avoided the attack of the explosive air wave.

Mei Sanyue had already stood in Han Ziyu's position just now, and the long sword in her hand had been unsheathed, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

Han Ziyu looked at Mei Sanyue and said, "Why help me?"

Mei Sanyue looked at her and said proudly, "You haven't fought with me yet, and you can't die."

Han Ziyu was about to speak when a figure flew out of the forest, grabbed the spear, and then turned over and stood not far from Han Ziyu and the others.

This person is middle-aged, wearing a black warrior uniform, short stature, thick limbs, bulging blue veins on his arms, and a dark complexion. His short hair and square face look a little serious.

The middle-aged man glanced at Han Ziyu, then looked at Mei Sanyue, and said in a thicker voice, "Mei Sanyue, don't meddle in other people's business. Han Ziyu has no connection with you, why are you meddling in other people's business?"

Mei Sanyue glanced at the middle-aged man and said with a chuckling, "Baiyue Tianze Wanyan Shu, you are not letting your horse in Baiyue, look at your sheep, why are you here to come?"

Wanyan Shu glanced at Mei Sanyue, "I'm here to make money. Someone paid me to kill her. I just collected money to do things, so don't stop me."

Han Ziyu glanced at Mei Sanyue and asked, "Do you know him?"

Mei Sanyue replied, "Although you, the Great Qin, have unified the pass, there are still many homeless tribes outside the pass, among which the more famous are Yuezhi, Xiqiang, and Baiyue, the three most famous homeless tribes. Wanyan Shu is a member of the Baiyue tribe, and the most famous bounty hunter in Baiyue in recent years."

Han Ziyu said oh, then continued to close her eyes and regulate her breathing, not caring about anything else.

When Mei Sanyue saw this, she couldn't help but sneer and said, "What do you mean by this? You really don't worry about me."

Seeing that Han Ziyu ignored her, Mei Sanyue shook her head, then looked at Wanyan Shu and said, "She is mine, I'm still waiting to fight with her, so you can't kill it, that is to say, you can't get this bounty."

Wanyan's technique condensed energy and refreshed his mind, stood with a constant gun, and said, "Then take action!"

Mei Sanyue shook the long sword in her hand, and her aura began to increase. Then she slapped a sword forward. Countless leaves rolled up, causing countless sounds of breaking through the air and swept towards Wanyan Shui.

Wanyan Shu swept the spear in his hand, and instantly bombarded the leaves with a violent momentum. Then he rose into the air, and the iron spear suddenly came out, causing a thunderous momentum to pierce in the sky. This shot was unstoppable.

Mei Sanyue looked at the sword with a serious expression. She took a step slightly and let out a breath. Then the vitality in her body surged, and the long sword in her hand slid on an unspeakable trajectory. Then she faced the shot with an extremely soft but unreliable aura. Two completely different auras collided in the air.

A wave of air swept across silently, and then a clanging sound was heard. The two figures jumped rapidly in the forest, and the two sides kept changing positions. In a moment, the gorgeous sword bodies and the iron spear collided with each other countless times, and the sound of friction started everywhere.

Sparks are everywhere, vitality is splashing, and the forest is full of broken branches and leaves.

Another jingle sound, the guns and swords collided, and as soon as the two of them touched and retreated, the two stopped at a distance of dozens of feet.

Mei Sanyue said, "If we continue to fight like this, we will not be able to finish even if we fight until dark."

Wanyan Shu still said in a rough voice, "I don't want to share life and death with you."

Mei Sanyue still said proudly, "No matter whether life or death is distinguished, a sword is enough."

"Okay, then you will decide the outcome with one sword. If I block your sword, you will leave."

Mei Sanyue didn't say anything, raised her momentum to the peak, and then her eyes lit up, and a ray of light fell from the air above her head. The ray of light fell on her sword, and a soft breath swept across.

The long sword in her hand lit up the light of rumors, and then stabbed it out with a sword, like wind and rain, like the sky full of stars turning into stars, and then scattered, like a plum blossom slowly blooming from the bitter cold, and each petal shines golden, as if it is the essence.

Wanyan Shu pulled his hands and gathered his strength. Countless energy flowed out, gathering on the iron spear in front of him. Then he stabbed forward with a gun, like spring thunder, and a spear stabbed on the plum blossom with an arrogant aura of destruction.

The whole world fell into silence, and then countless rustling sounds sounded, and everything between the two instantly turned into pink. Then the petals of the plum blossom began to shatter and then fell little by little. In the end, the plum blossoms had two petals standing in the air, and the iron spear pressed against these two petals but could no longer enter.

Wanyan Shu's hand holding the iron spear began to tremble slightly, and then his breathing became rapid.

Mei Sanyue took back her sword and said, "The winner has been decided, go back to your Baiyue!"

Wanyan Shu took back the spear and looked at Mei Sanyue. There was a trace of different emotions in his eyes. Of course, such emotions just flashed by. He carried the spear on his back without any hesitation, turned around and walked back.

Seeing Wanyan Shu's figure completely disappearing into the forest, Mei Sanyue vomited blood and her face turned red, so she quickly sat down and started to regulate her breathing. Obviously, she was not very happy.

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Chapter completed!