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Chapter 932: Dragon Martial Sword Fragments Discovered Again

After a period of rushing, Ling Yun and the other two finally reached the boundary between Daxia Prefecture and Zhongzhou by using the teleportation array of Daxia Prefecture.

"Lingyun, ask Zhihan. The teleportation array closest to Zhongzhou is right in front of a place called Huahuo City. After half a day, we should be able to arrive. Should we fix it there and then use the teleportation array?"

Ao Feng Yuanlin introduced.

Although he has never been to Zhongzhou, he seems to have studied the map of Jiuzhou before, so he has some understanding of many places. He has saved a lot of trouble and time along the way.

"Can."

The few people were a little tired after rushing to the road for a few days, so they should really find a place to have some rest.

Anyway, there are still about twenty days left before the Jiuzhou Competition, and after using the teleportation array again, you can reach Zhongzhou, so there is no need to worry at all.

The three continued to sing and progress.

only.

Just after moving forward for an hour, Ling Yun's body suddenly stopped.

"Lingyun, what?"

Asked Zhihan with a suspicious look on her face.

Ao Feng Yuanlin was also confused.

But Ling Yun took out the Qiankun Ancient Sword. At this time, the Qiankun Ancient Sword trembled, and bursts of dazzling light burst out from it. As the light surged, Ling Yun's eyes suddenly shone with a splendor.

"The fragments of the Dragon Martial Sword are fragments of a Dragon Martial Sword Spirit discovered."

Lingyun was delighted.

Immediately said to Qiankun Gu Jian: "Sword Spirit, take me to find another Dragon Martial Sword fragment."

The ancient Qiankun sword immediately broke away from Ling Yun's palm and flew in one direction.

Lingyun followed closely behind.

Seeing this, Wen Zhihan and Ao Feng Yuanlin followed with understanding.

The ancient Qiankun sword flew forward and flew for a long time before finally stopping at an inn. At this time, a group of people were resting in the inn, while the ancient Qiankun sword stopped in the air, but the tip of the sword was pointing at a young man of twenty-three or four years old in the inn.

It's understandable that another fragment of the Dragon Martial Sword should be on the young man.

Since we found the fragments of the Dragon Martial Sword, how could Ling Yun missed it?

Therefore, without any delay, he put the ancient Qiankun sword into the Star Ring, and then landed outside the post station with Wen Zhihan and Ao Feng Yuanlin, and walked directly towards the young man.

But before taking two steps, several strong men with great martial arts cultivation among the group stood up vigilantly, staring at Ling Yun with a close look, as if they were ready to attack Ling Yun at any time.

There is nothing wrong with this group of people, they should be the ones who protect the young man.

Ling Yun did not want to have a conflict with him, so he bowed to him and said politely: "Ling Yun, I came here just to discuss something with that brother. There is no malicious intention. I hope you can do it."

"Get out, you can't discuss my highness if you want to discuss it."

But one of the strong men immediately shouted coldly.

"Your Highness? Could it be that this young master is a prince from Daxia Prefecture? I don't know what's wrong with coming to Daxia Prefecture this time?"

Ling Yun asked curiously.

After all, the Dragon Martial Sword fragment is done by others, so you should be polite when you should.

By the way, you can also get a set of other people's information.

What's more, Ling Yun could sense that the young man was not low, at least he was a warrior at the beginning of the fourth level of the Zhenwu Realm. The other middle-aged man next to the young man with a serious face was even more terrifying, at least stronger than the young man.

"Rareless. My highness is the crown prince of Fenglingzhou. This time I am going to Zhongzhou to participate in the Jiuzhou Competition. You three are getting out of here, otherwise don't blame us for being polite."

The other one is even more domineering and arrogant.

But after he finished, the young man suddenly scolded: "Why are you so fierce? Everyone is friends when they go out."

After scolding, the young man looked at Ling Yun again and said with interest: "That friend, just say it, what are you trying to discuss with me when you are looking for this prince? I also want to see, what is your intention, a person I have never met with?"

When Ling Yun heard this, he didn't beat around the bush and said directly: "I know that there is a piece of sword on His Highness the Prince. That piece of fragment is of no use on His Highness the Prince, so I hope to make a deal with His Highness the Prince, and you can offer a price to sell the piece of the sword to me."

The young man frowned and took out a fragment of the Destroyed Sword. When he saw the fragment, Ling Yun's eyes lit up. It was indeed a fragment of the Dragon Martial Sword.

"What you are talking about is this piece of garbage? Although this thing is indeed useless to this prince, its material is special and may be able to be used in the future? Besides, do you think this prince is a person who has a silver flower?"

The young man smiled jokingly, without any intention of giving the fragments of the Dragon Martial Sword to Ling Yun.

"I don't know what conditions you need to give me that fragment?"

Ling Yun said patiently.

The young man showed a more playful smile on his face: "Looking at how you want it, this prince can help you. But you don't lack silver or spirit stones. As long as you kneel down to me now and lick the shoes for me, I will give you this fragment for free. Hahaha."

"you……"

Ling Yun clenched his fists.

I was so polite, but I didn't expect to be played with by the other party like this.

"What? Don't want to? Since you don't want to, then get out. It's not that a cat or a dog can come to negotiate a deal with this prince."

"I'll give you a stick of incense and get out immediately with your two friends. If you still don't get out, the prince will let you stay here forever."

The young man scoffed.

Lingyun's eyes were about to break, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

But he still endured it.

If you do it now, it will only be more than worth the loss.

With the strength of Lingyun and the three of us, they are not opponents of so many people on the other side. Anyway, the so-called prince will also participate in the Jiuzhou Competition. When the Jiuzhou Competition comes, there will naturally be so many people around him to protect him. It will not be too late to find a way to bring the things over.

But by then, Ling Yun will not be so polite.

"let's go."

Ling Yun looked at Wen Zhihan and Ao Feng Yuanlin.

So the three of them left without any delay.

But this time.

Just after leaving a distance of less than thousands of meters, an extremely powerful aura suddenly came and completely enveloped them.

Ling Yun and the other two changed their faces.

The momentum was too strong, even if it was just pressed on them, they could not breathe. Ling Yun's first reaction was that the group of people in the inn just now had chased after him.

But when he looked in the direction of pressure, he saw a strange young man with brown hair.
Chapter completed!
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