Zongwu: I am the prince of Liyang, and I suppress Beiliang at the beginning

"Ugh!"

Zhao Heng squeezed his fist, still a little uncomfortable with his sudden drop in strength.

"Your Highness, do you want to count?"

Nangong Servant did not expect that the old servant would let Zhao Heng feed her, and quickly said.

"It's okay, I'm free anyway!"

Zhao Heng saw Nangong Servant's restrained appearance, chuckled, and at the same time stretched out his hand to Nangong Servant:

"Spring Thunder Saber lend me!"

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

Gratitude surged in Nangong Servant's peach blossom-like eyes, and he quickly handed the Spring Thunder Knife in his hand to Zhao Heng.

"I don't know a knife, but I have seen more of the girl practicing the knife and can imitate a shelf, so this knife technique is only its shape, and it has no meaning, and I don't know if it can help you."

After Zhao Heng took it, he walked away from the carriage a little while talking, so as not to affect it!

"Your Highness, that's enough!"

Nangong Servant obediently followed behind Zhao Heng, and someone could feed him, even if it was tangible or unintentional, it was better than the words on the secret book!

"Come on, Your Highness!"

The little maid stood aside and acted as a cheerleader for Zhao Heng!

"It's not a fight again!"

Zhao Heng glanced at this little rabbit, and then turned to face Nangong Servant, and the breath on his body gradually became sharper.

Nangong Servant looked at the handsome and slender figure of Zhao Heng on the opposite side, and then looked at Zhao Heng's hand, holding the Spring Thunder Knife he gave, and couldn't help but tighten the embroidered winter knife in his hand.

A strange feeling flowed through my heart.

Originally, when they met for the first time, Zhao Henghao's figure remained in Nangong Servant's heart.

It's just that these days, Nangong Servant has gradually faded because he is immersed in the exercises.

"Grandpa Yan, you are still powerful!"

The little maid looked at the handsome man and beautiful woman standing facing each other, and secretly gave the old servant a thumbs up.

Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy!

"Hey, hey!"

The old servant's evil laughing voice came, how could he be wrong when he looked at people? Without that possibility, he wouldn't have forced a match.

"At that time, you can make an excuse to stay in the Northern Liang Royal Mansion for a few more days, so that the two of them can deepen and deepen their impression!"

"Understood!"

One old and one young, smiling like a fox at the moment!

"Let's do the first move first!"

Zhao Heng pulled out the Spring Thunder Knife in his hand, and a cold and piercing coldness erupted from Zhao Heng's body, as if it was no different from Bai Qi's monstrous killing intent.

Zhao Heng said that he couldn't sword, and the knife technique was tangible or unintentional, and it was just compared with the original owner of this knife technique.

If ordinary people really believed Zhao Heng's words, they wouldn't know how to die!

Facing Zhao Heng's shocking killing intent of Nangong Servant, it was even more clear the horror of Zhao Heng's knife.

The embroidered winter knife was unsheathed, and all its internal strength broke out, so that he could deal with Zhao Heng's knife!

"Your Highness, your subordinates are ready!"

"Good!"

Zhao Heng's hand holding the knife turned, and the killing intent seemed to condense into an actual mist, swallowing Zhao Heng's figure and disappearing in place.

"Kill God with a slash!"

"Whoops!"

The sound of flickering footsteps continued to sound from around Nangong Servant, and Nangong Servant's eyes flickered one after another, chasing Zhao Heng's figure.

At the same time, holding the embroidered winter knife in his hand, his own terrifying knife intent is restrained to the extreme, like a volcano about to erupt, just waiting for a moment.

"This sword technique is indeed terrifying, if His Highness can be a little more proficient, I want to find the trace of His Highness, but it will not be so easy!"

Nangong Servant was also secretly surprised in his heart!

No wonder that in the mouth of His Highness, the woman named Piaoxiu could defeat the Western Shu swordsman Huang Array with a sword technique.

Moreover, this is only the first knife, what if it is the one that made the sky and earth fly in June?

How terrifying it must be!

"Here it comes!"

Because it was a feeding move, Zhao Heng's voice sounded first, and the knife in his hand was cut out.

"Buzz!"

A sword was cut out, so the mist was all returned to the knife, and under the sword, the terrifying sword seemed to split the space in half!

"Seventh Pavilion!"

Nangong Servant's beautiful eyes froze, and he directly made his strongest move.

After the teaching of the old servant these days, compared to the sixth pavilion where she killed the wooden armor before, her sword technique has gone up to another pavilion!

The seventh pavilion can be cut from the first-class strong!

"Boom!"

The two sword rays shook together halfway, and the sharp swords of the Dao were like a violent wind, cutting everything around.

All of a sudden!

......

"Tread, tread..."

The jade lion rushed on the official road, and above it was naturally Zhao Yun of the snow armor silver spear!

But behind Zhao Yun, there was still a horse, it was Xu Weixiong, the lord of the second county of Northern Liang.

Two people who are both in the same destination, naturally met together.

It's just that Zhao Yun didn't know that Xu Weixiong was the lord of the second county of Northern Liang, and only regarded her as a passerby, so he ignored her and buried his head in his own way.

"Ahem!"

Xu Weixiong, who was eating ashes behind, coughed a few times, and then helplessly walked towards Zhao Yun in front.

"What are you doing running so fast?" My father will not kill your highness!" "

Xu Weixiong wanted to talk to Zhao Yun, but Zhao Yun had no intention of stopping at all.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, an explosion came from the front!

"Such a strong breath, it has reached the level of a first grade, who is fighting?"

After Xu Weixiong sensed it, his expression changed, this is not far from his home, how can there be a strong person fighting here

When Xu Weixiong's gaze fell on Zhao Yun, he found that Zhao Yun's already extremely fast speed suddenly increased, and he disappeared in her eyes in an instant.

"Could it be related to His Highness?"

As soon as Xu Weixiong thought of this, he immediately followed.

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