When Yan Fei worked day and night, she wanted to reach the limit she could reach as soon as possible, in order to go to another world as soon as possible and to have the strength to be feared by Donghuang Taiyi, Guiguzi and Xunqiu also came to Xianyang.

These two people who have become closer in the past few years because of Ying Zheng appeared together in the side hall of Xianyang Palace.

"Long time no see, two gentlemen are fine." Ying Zheng was not surprised by the appearance of the two. At the level of the two, there were very few friends who could make and few choices, so that only one opportunity would appear between the two to become good friends. Ying Zheng was such an opportunity, or the two had a good relationship when they were young, but it only became weaker later.

"I am old, and I won't see you in your prime. It was the time when you were." Xunzi, who is relatively humorous in character, answered actively.

"If Master Xun compared this with Gu, that was just looking for the wrong direction. How could he have the same reason to attack the enemy's strengths?" Ying Zheng pointed to the table and chair that had already been prepared for the two of them.

"In other places, Xunzi seems to be even worse." Guiguzi looked at Ying Zheng in shock and doubt at this time.

What did he see? It was just a few years of experience that Guiguzi actually saw the shadow of a half-step master in Ying Zheng. Although he was not sure what level Ying's cultivation level had reached, he was conservatively probably a half-step master. You must know how old Ying Zheng was.

When we met Hangu Pass, Ying Zheng was just a young man who had just learned the swordsmanship. Now, just a few years have passed, Ying Zheng's strength has actually caught up with the person who has practiced for most of his life, and his person is even given the word genius in front of him.

"Brother Guigu, show mercy." Xun Quan smiled.

Xunzi can naturally see the difference in Ying Zheng. However, unlike Guiguzi, the master of swordsmanship, he, the Confucian master, is not very interested in martial arts, because he naturally would not care about the strength shown by Ying Zheng like Guiguzi.

"Has I said it wrong?" Guiguzi asked back.

"You said it right, but to be honest, it's not very popular." Xunqiu said as he knelt down.

He could understand Guiguzi's mood a little bit. The current situation where the most proud thing in his life was completely defeated by another young man less than one-third of his age, it was normal for Guiguzi to have an imbalanced expression of a swordsman like Guiguzi.

"Oh, forget it, people are different after all." Guiguzi said with a little helplessness.

He seems to be indifferent to fame and fortune, but since he is born as a human being, how could he really be able to take everything lightly? It’s just that his pursuit has never been the pursuit of his ancestors of the Zongheng family, but the sword art?

"I dare to ask the king, how far have you practiced sword skills?" Guiguzi couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart after all.

In the past few decades, he was the only one who truly reached the level of a master in the swordsmanship. Although Luowang’s first-class killers are all masters of swordsmanship, they have not been able to break through the limitations of art. As for Taoism, although they use swords, they practice Taoism.

Among the two disciples he taught painstakingly, according to his expectations, Wei Zhuang may not be able to break into the realm of a master in his life. Even Gai Nie, who may have gone further, will take at least another thirty years. Even so, it is already very good.

But how old is Ying Zheng now? Can a teenager really grow to this level in five years?

"Sir, care about this very much?" Ying Zheng also found it funny when he looked at Guiguzi who was no longer calm. Guiguzi's pride was actually here. How did Guiguzi do it in the previous generation and taught such a strange thing?

"Please help the king to solve the problem." Guiguzi said.

"I practiced 312 sword techniques alone." Ying Zheng said.

"The Taoist sword, the Mo family sword, the military sword, and even the Mr. Long Range sword are all among these sword techniques. Now, I only know three sword techniques. In the future, I may only know one sword technique." Ying Zheng continued.

"Three hundred and twelve kinds? Three kinds? One kind?" Guiguzi murmured.

"Congratulations to the king. When the king can transform three into one, he is truly at the top of the world in the martial arts path." Guiguzi exclaimed.

"That's not easy. I took two years to master more than 300 sword techniques, and another three years to evolve them into fifty-three. Until I reached three because of an opportunity not long ago. As for the last step, how long it takes, it is really hard to say." Ying Zheng said.

After all, the time in the world of fairy sword is too short. Ying Zheng could not complete the last step of the sword path at all. However, perhaps the opportunity for the last step is really not in the world of fairy sword. No one can tell such a thing accurately.

Because even the Shushan Sword Saint is not really a sword to enter the Tao, as for him...

"The invitation to bring two gentlemen this time is actually something else." Ying Zheng suddenly changed the topic and talked about his real purpose.

Guiguzi and Xunqiu had a solemn expression at the same time. Naturally, they would not think that Ying Zheng was really joking. What's more, they knew that Ying Zheng was not only invited by them, but in addition to them, there were Donghuang Taiyi from the Yin-Yang family and Taoist people.

"I got a woman not long ago." Ying Zheng said while Guiguzi and Xunzi were waiting.

Woman? Guiguzi and Xunqiu looked at each other, of course they didn't think too much, but what's special about this woman?

When Ying Zheng was speaking, the close servant who had already received the order walked into the hall with a woman in palace clothes.

Guiguzi and Xunzi and his two eyes were condensed on the person who came at the same time. The reason was naturally not because the person who came was so beautiful. With their own knowledge, they would not lose their composure because of the woman's beauty. The real reason was that the woman who appeared in the hall was too strange.

This world is too big, and there is no shortage of people with strange appearances, such as the purple girl, with purple eyes and long purple hair, but even the purple girl has never aroused strange associations with everyone.

But the woman who appeared in front of them now reminded them of two strange words: long golden hair with waves, crystal-clear skin with white and greasy skin, high nose bridge, and eye sockets that were obviously deeper than those of the Seven Kingdoms, all told these two people a message: she did not belong to the Seven Kingdoms, but today's Four Kingdoms.
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