Chapter 732: High and low

Fang Wen feels that he has given the Central Plains enough attention and sent 10 teams of people. Each team has at least 500 people. The team and the team maintain mutual support distance. It is reasonable to say that they can deal with up to dozens of people. Hawker should be more than enough.
The facts are similar to the expectations of Fang Wen. Wherever the cavalry team went, the Central Plains people fled and fled. There was only a small-scale confrontation, but a team of 500 people met the enemy.
There is only one enemy in the enemy. When he sprints alone, the cavalry only feel ridiculous. Therefore, instead of taking a long-range tactic that is better at it, they have pulled out the scimitar and plan to cut down the arrogant challenger. .
When the swordsman broke into the team, it was too late to think of archery.
The cavalry were ashamed to mention the scene of the battle at the time, and the shame was engraved on the face, and there was no way to hide it.
The swordsman wrote a word on the forehead of more than 70 cavalry. Each injured person must shout a number and let the other party remember the order, thus forming a short challenge letter.
When these people returned to the military camp, they were left in a large tent by the military division, and they were forbidden to go out, but the rumors were still uncontrollably flourishing.
There is still a little meeting from the dark, Nie Zeng has nothing to do, sitting in his small tent, thinking how magical the man's swordsmanship is, but he is a killer, can't go around like the ordinary people to inquire about the details at that time. He also has no friendly friends among the young killers, and he can exchange views in private.
He hopes that someone can answer the doubts in his heart, think about it, and find only one person.
This is not a good idea. Nie Zeng thought this way, and he still couldn’t help but go to the tent. He was not only interested in the head of Qingcheng. Although the Dragon King and the military did not recognize it, everyone in the military camp believed. The swordsman who came and went without a trace must be Liu Qingying.
There was a clear laughter in the tent, knowing that it was an old woman. Nie Zeng listened in the ear or red-faced, and turned to leave. A man’s voice said: "When you are happy, you can go away? Little brother Come in, we are talking about you."
Nie Zeng raised his left hand and scratched his head at the corner. He went down and walked in.
Han Wuxian sat on the soft couch, her legs gracefully bowed to one side, long skirts and squats, she finally put on shoes, not the common boots of the prairie women, but a pair of small embroidered shoes.
Nie Zeng hurriedly turned his eyes away.
Shangguan Yun is the owner of this tent, but he sits on a chair a few steps away and smiles. "The group that hunted Xiaoyuetang traitors gathered again. It’s good. I’m talking to Han Tang. The next step is to plan."
"Xiao Nie has become the guard of the Dragon King. I am afraid that I have no energy to act with us." Han Wuxian said politely, compared with her usual soft and greasy voice, this is considered cold.
"There is energy." Nie Zeng hurriedly said: "As long as I say something to the Dragon King."
Han Wuxian held his long hair in his hands and said no to his head: "You have something to worry about."
"Well, there is one point."
"Oh, just, the Han Tang master is the master of dissolving the mind."
"What is the relationship with me, he is coming to you."
"No, I am also looking for...Han Tangzhu."
Han Wuxian’s smile on the face was a little more. He raised his eyes and swept his eyes, and the sound returned to his usual gentleness.
You fell in love.

Nie Zeng face red ears, "nonsense, I didn't..."
Shangguan Yun smiled and smiled. "The little brothers don't have to blush. In the face of the beauty and beauty of Han Tang, even I am very excited."
"The nonsense is you." Han Wuxian was not angry, but sighed. "How can a good old woman with a cloak be like a little girl with jewelry?"
Shangguan Yun thinks of who Han Yuxian said. "Is the Dragon King's guard Tie Lingling? It is really a pair of people with Nie Xiao Brothers, but the arrogant little girl is everywhere, martial arts and temperament are top-notch 'old ladies' There is only one person in the sky."
Seeing that the two people flirted and said that the farther away, Nie Zeng interjected: "I actually want to ask you, the martial arts of the Dragon King... How high is it?"
"Do you care about this? This is not something that can be talked about casually." Shangguan Yun was a bit strange, and even his voice was lowered.
Nie Zeng’s face was not retreating, but his look was more determined.
You all said that you are not a subordinate of the Dragon King. What can't you talk about?

Han Wuxian smiled a few times. "I like this little child, but unfortunately he refuses to take me back."
Nie Zeng did not answer the words, for fear of being accidentally caught by this crazy woman.
Shangguan Yun coughed. "You are a killer. You should understand the truth. Dragon King has never been a master of martial arts, but he is a master of killing. So, what do you want to know?"
"The level of martial arts is not unrelated to the level of murder, right? In the Western Region, the two are very clear, but for the Central Plains, they seem to be one thing." Nie Zeng is familiar with the difference between the killer and the martial arts. However, what he saw and heard since entering the Long Ting made his thoughts change, and he also had a doubt in his heart.
He came to Shangguan Yun to seek an answer because he heard that Jinpengbao three majors had traveled extensively in the Central Plains when they were young.
Shangguan Yun surprised his eyes and said to Han Wuxian: "I also started to like him."
Han Wuxian laughed and said nothing, and handed over the responsibility for answering questions to Shangguan Yun.
"Even in the Western Regions, martial arts and murder can not be completely separated." Shangguan Yunzheng said, no longer regard Nie Zeng as a teenage ignorant teenager. "Jinpengbao killer first, martial arts is also the first."
"But I have never killed the Dragon King."
Shangguan Yun sighed, "This is Jinpengbao's mistake. To put it bluntly, from the single-step king, including me, I have made a series of mistakes. I have not said anything earlier, when the dragon king and the lotus girl When he fled, Jinpengbao only felt embarrassed. Few people took the two killers seriously. At that time, the one-step king had begun to formulate a hegemony plan, so he entrusted the chasing task to the knife master. As a result, the dragon king was unharmed. The chasers are dead."
Shangguan Yun didn't have a smile on his face. He was a person who was willing to reflect. He did not hide his mistakes. "The Dragon King stole the power of nowhere. I don't know where to get the Great Sword. These two wonderful things are better than Jinpengbao. The mistakes have a greater impact. For a long time, the chasers regarded the Dragon King as a better killer. I did not expect his martial arts to be far beyond the level of the ordinary Jinpeng killer. If there is a deep martial arts as the foundation, the Dragon King will still be There is no way to go."
"Then Jin Pengbao knew it."
"I know, but at this time, Jinpengbao has changed. The one-step king does not want to be the king of the killer. He wants to turn the rivers and lakes into a real king recognized by all countries. As the first step of the long-term plan, Jinpengbao begins to fade. The role of the killer and the energy are used to form the army. The change can not be achieved overnight. There is always a swing between the killer and the army."
Shangguan Yun's arms are bent, his palms are up, and he smiles as he shakes his head. It seems to be a naive mistake in recalling his childhood. "The Dragon King is very lucky. He encountered the most hesitant stage of Jinpengbao. God also looked after him and let him escape. When I found the country of Xiangji. That's it, the Dragon King can live to the present, the superb martial arts and killing means are the most important, the most important factor is luck. You want to know how strong the Dragon King's martial arts is, I can only tell you His luck is the strongest."
"Because you are the three masters of Jinpengbao." Nie Zeng is not so deceived, "so you refuse to recognize the power of the Dragon King."
"Oh, of course, believe and not believe, you choose, but there are some facts who can not deny that the Dragon King is only in his early twenties, but he has been practicing for more than ten years. Except for a great sword, there is no unique skill, unless You believe that the sword is invincible in the world, and it can be fast, otherwise no one will think that the Dragon King's martial arts will be the strongest."
Nie Zeng thought for a while. "Everyone is talking about the swordsmanship of Qingcheng's head. Who is more powerful with him?"
"No wonder you will come to me. It’s very clever. I have a lot of contacts with the Qingcheng School. I have a little understanding of this Liuzhangmen. If I am not mistaken, his swordsmanship is not as good as the one-step king. It’s comparable."
"But he can use a sword to tattoo the cavalry's forehead. Isn't this a magical sword?"
Han Wuxian inserted a sentence, "I can cast more magical martial arts, but I dare not say that I am more powerful than the one-step king."
Nie Zengzheng was searching for the meaning of the words. Shangguan Yun smiled and said: "Don't think about it, Liuzhangmen is not a general generation, but it is not a top master. This person who is tattooed on the forehead is definitely not him."
"Not him?" Nie Zeng has formed a mindset, so he is very surprised.
"At least not the Qingcheng school leader I know, Liu Qingying, the forehead tattoo is just a gimmick, but this person can come and go freely in front of the 500 cavalry. No matter how courageous and martial arts, it is definitely the first class. I really hope to see him and the dragon king. Contrast, so your question can be answered."
"The Dragon King will accept the contest." Nie Zeng came up with such a sentence, even he did not understand where confidence came from, then he turned to Han Wuxian, biting his lower lip and hesitating for a moment: "Can you teach me to do it lightly?"
Shangguanyun smiled and said that this boy still does not trust Jinpengbao. He would rather know less about Xiaoyuetang as the teacher, and he does not want to learn the magical power of the one-step king.
Han Wuxian did not show any surprise at all. "Can you have dinner this evening?"
"of course."
"Then I will also teach you to do light work, there are many magical martial arts, so that you can easily defeat the little girl with green eyes and the beautiful little followers around her, but I have a condition."
Nie Zeng thought of it early, "I will find another chair."
"Hey, go, I will use it soon."
Nie Zeng walked out of the tent, he wanted to become more powerful, but nothing to do with the jealousy, the Dragon King is his goal.
It’s another person who is jealous and jealous. The old man suddenly jumped in front of him and pointed his fist at Nie Zeng.
Why did the mother run into his tent?

"I don't know." Nie Zeng sprinted away and walked quickly to the Dragon King tent. It was going to be dark, and he had to perform the duties of personal guard.
Tie Linglong came earlier than him and looked at him coldly. He whispered: "The Dragon King does not need two personal guards. When is it better than one, the loser will automatically quit."
"Good." Nie Zeng also replied coldly. Suddenly he did not dare to look directly at the green eyes. He secretly blamed Han Wuxian and put an impossible idea into his heart. He would not like this arrogant. Little girl.
The two walked into the tent together, just to hear the military teacher confused and puzzled: "What is the meaning of the old Khan Wang left to the Dragon King? What is the meaning of this? Just for her, will the Dragon King accept the challenge?"
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