The Invisible Empire of Daqin

　　Over the years, this bronze sword has been repaired countless times, but Qi Jian has never abandoned this sword.

　　Even in the fight against Guiguzi, Qi Jian also used this bronze sword, and against Kong Nianzhi... no exception!

　　"Are you sure you will use this bronze sword to fight against Kong Nianzhi? That is Kong Nianzhi!" Qi Wangjian was a little helpless, and finally focused on Kong Nianzhi's name.

　　"Bronze sword...enough!" Qi Jian's eyes were full of fighting intent and...confidence in himself!

　　He is definitely not underestimating Kong Nianzhi, but because of his strong self-confidence and self-confidence in his own strength!

　　No one knows how much Qi Jian has gained and made breakthroughs after fighting Guiguzi!

　　Qi Jian is even confident that he can definitely fight Guiguzi again!

　　In the middle of the night, in the flickering candlelight, Kong Nian had already rested with the red lotus in his arms.

　　The smell that lingers in the air is proof of what just happened.

　　Confucianism did not arrange for Kong Nianzhi and Hong Lian to be together. After all, this is a place to study, so Hong Lian's room is separate from Kong Nianzhi. Kong Nianzhi came directly with Hong Lian at night.

　　knock!knock!knock!

　　In the silent courtyard, there was a sudden knock on the door, a silver light flashed, and Kong Nianzhi opened his eyes at the moment of 4.5, and Honglian, who was held by Kong Nianzhi in his arms, also muttered. After a few incomprehensible words, he changed his posture and fell into a deep sleep again.

　　The direction of this sound is... my room? !

　　Kong Nianzhi got up in confusion, grabbed the clothes on the screen, gently opened the door and walked out.

　　knock!knock!knock!

　　The knock on the door stopped suddenly.

　　"Mr. Kong won't be here?" Qi Wangjian muttered to Qi Jian with some doubts. Now that the night is quiet, as long as he and Qi Jian come to visit Kong Nianzhi together, he can chat with Qi Jian.

　　Qi Jian shook his head with a black line. He was not a prophet, so how could he know the presence of Kong Nian. .

Chapter 451 Ying Zheng dare not talk to me like this!

　　Qi Jian shook his head, just when he was about to knock on the door again, a gentle but slightly suspicious voice sounded in their ears, but it seemed to echo directly in their hearts, making their hearts tremble.

　　"You... are looking for me?"

　　Ok? !

　　when? !

　　Qi Jian's pupils shrank and disappeared instantly.

　　After a dozen meters away from the door, he looked at Kong Nianzhi solemnly.

　　Just now, Qi Jian didn't even feel that someone was standing behind his Shen.

　　A full moon hangs high in the sky.

　　Under the moonlight, Xiaoshengxianzhuang was a little quiet and desolate.

　　The place where Kong Nianzhi lived was where the guest room was, so no disciples heard any movement here.

　　A slender Shenying wearing a moon-white robe stood in the cold moonlight, and Hun Shen exuded a faint fluorescence, which looked like a dream, a fantasy, and a very unreal look.

　　This guy is scary!

　　Qi Jian's expression was extremely solemn, because in his perception, he couldn't feel the existence of Kong Nianzhi at all. If he closed his eyes, he would clearly see air in front of him.

　　But when you open your eyes, you will find that Kong Nianzhi has been standing here all the time. This feeling is as if he is completely integrated into this space or beyond this space.

　　"What are you looking for in the middle of the night?" Kong Nianzhi frowned, and put his hands behind Shen's back.

　　"The widow came uninvited, and I still look to Mr. Haihan. This time the widow came to visit him, just to ask about something." Qi Wangjian first made a gesture, and then stated his purpose.

　　"We'll talk about it tomorrow." Kong Nianzhi said angrily, then turned around and walked towards Honglian's room.

　　"But if you are a widow, you must know tonight!" Qi Wangjian looked at Kong Nianzhi's back, his voice was a little hurried and domineering.

　　interesting.

　　The footsteps stopped, Kong Nianzhi turned around and looked at Qi Wangjian with interest.

　　"Ying Zheng didn't dare to talk to me like that. Who gave you the confidence to do this? Could it be the swordsman standing beside you?" Kong Nianzhi's silver eyes were full of jokes.

　　"Isn't it, you'll know after one fight!" Qi Jian's eyes were filled with awe-inspiring fighting spirit, and the completely unperceivable horror brought to him by Kong Nianzhi made Qi Jian's fighting spirit high, and he was ready to defeat Kong Nian this time. After that, I will say goodbye to Qi Wangjian, and then go to challenge Guiguzi!

　　hum!

　　hum!

　　The simple bronze long sword was unsheathed in an instant, and a stern sword energy swept across the ground in an instant, leaving a long and narrow scratch on the ground!

　　Swish!

　　With coldness in his eyes, Qi Jian sprinted towards Kong Nianzhi!

　　At this moment, in an attic more than a hundred meters away, two slender Shenying stood on it, watching the battle from a distance.

　　One of them has an elegant appearance, with a natural luxury in his gestures, mature and solemn demeanor, gorgeous and elegant clothes, slender but dazzling eyes, long and low eyebrows, long but straight nose, It seems relatively strict and firm, but just standing there makes people feel respectful, upright, and calm.

　　The other person beside him gives a very contradictory feeling. He looks mature and stable, but he also gives people an attitude of indifference to everything, with a very healing smile on his face. , makes people feel good.

　　These two are Fu Nian and Yan Liang, and they have long felt that Qi Wangjian's trip is definitely not easy.

　　Therefore, even though it was already night, there was still a rest, but in a higher attic in the Confucian school, he constantly exchanged his understanding of the masters and the Confucian sacred doctrine.

　　"Qi Wangjian really has his own purpose." Yan Lu had a hint of helplessness in his eyes. He was dragged out by Fu Nian tonight. Otherwise, according to his indifferent character, he would definitely sleep on his own. What does Qi Wangjian love? Just go for it.

　　"It's just why he went to find Kong Nianzhi, I'm more interested in this." Fu Nian clenched a long sword, and a mighty aura emanated from the long sword, and the blade of the long sword was in the moonlight. A frightening chill flickered.

　　This sword ranks third in the "Top Ten Famous Swords" of the Wind Beard Sword Manual. It was jointly built by the two swordsmen Ou Yezi and Ganjiang. The sword has not yet been completed, but the sword energy has existed between heaven and earth. Therefore, Fenghu, the first swordsman in the world, made a "sword book" and listed this sword as the third.

　　Only the power of the heart can inspire the power of Tai A's sword qi, and Fu Nian's self-created holy king swordsmanship with the ultimate "li" from the inner sage and the outer king is definitely a rare swordsman in the world.

　　"How can we know his purpose? Why don't we help? Qi Wangjian is obviously going to do it." Yan Lu looked indifferent, but there was a hint of helplessness in the depths of his eyes. It cares very much.

　　With that said, Yan Lu's hand didn't know when a sword appeared out of thin air... the hilt!

　　Yes, it is a hilt without a sword body, but if someone really mistakenly thinks that this is a hilt without a sword, I am afraid that this person will suffer a big loss!

　　This is Yan Lu's sword, Hanguang 513, which ranks [-]th in Fengbeard's Swordsmanship and is one of the "Kong Zhou Zhou Swords".

　　The legendary invisible sword has two heads, and the sword body will only appear in the light, invisible to sight, unaware of what it touches when it is transported, and it is inexhaustible.The edge is contained but not exposed, which is the true color of the light.

　　With Shangyan Lu's self-created sit-and-forget method, it is an absolute master of draws. He has never won a game for so many years, but never... lost once!

　　Even in the face of Fu Nian, who is known as the strongest Confucianist, Yan Lu can force a tie!

　　"Don't help for now, let's go on, just take a look at Qi Wangjian's purpose and Kong Nianzhi's reality. Kong Nianzhi is definitely not simple, and maybe I am not his opponent!" Fu Nian's face was expressionless, but his eyes were blank. It's a touch of solemnity.

　　"Isn't that impossible?! Senior brother isn't this Kong Nianzhi's opponent?" Yan Lu's indifferent eyes suddenly flashed a hint of horror, but he had a deep understanding of Fu Nian's strength. Fu Nian can definitely be called the strongest of Confucianism.

　　Moreover, among the younger generation, Fu Nian's skills are definitely in the top ranks, and he can crush the vast majority of people, but the arrogant Fu Nian already thinks that he is not the opponent of Kong Nianzhi before he fights. This made Yan Lu a little surprised. .

Chapter 452 You must have no money!

　　In the land of Qilu, a big mountain stands not far from the sea, cutting off rivers and suppressing all directions.

　　Faint clouds and mist permeated the mountains, and the deafening sound of the waves hitting the ears was heard from time to time. Some exotic seabirds that were not seen on land perched on the branches or in their nests.

　　Under the cold moonlight, the hazy clouds and mist appear even more ethereal and dusty, and the entire Little Sage Mansion is like a fairyland, and the stars above the sky are bright and flickering.

　　A turbulent sea breeze blew through, and it was not until it swept to a certain place in Xiaoshengxianzhuang that it was smashed by the sudden wave of air!

　　Under the moonlight, a well-dressed man in a blue robe held a bronze long sword tightly in his hand, surrounded by dazzling blue sword energy, whistling constantly!

　　An infiltrating cold air spreads in all directions with the sword body, and in a blink of an eye, a layer of ice crystals of dozens of meters is covered on the ground!

　　This Qi Jian's internal strength turned out to be of the ice attribute!

　　Swish!

　　A long string of blue afterimages crossed after Shen Hou. Looking at Kong Nianzhi who was still standing there, Qi Jian sneered and slashed the bronze sword towards Kong Nianzhi's waist!

　　How dare you underestimate me!

　　This sword splits you into two sections!

　　The bronze long sword was no longer enough, and the smile on Qi Jian's face became more and more arrogant, but the next second, the long sword in Qi Jian's hand suddenly passed through Kong Nianzhi's "Shen Kui"!

　　boom!

　　The blue sword energy shot out from the bronze sword instantly and hit the ground, forming an ice thorn several meters high!

　　when? !

　　It turned out to be an afterimage!

　　Qi Jian's Shen Ying staggered abruptly, and Shen Kui leaned forward and ran a few steps!

　　Many people have encountered this situation. When a person sprints to attack a point with all his strength, but fails to hit in the end, he will not be able to control his cautiousness. This is the case with Qi Jian now!

　　laugh!

　　hateful!

　　where is it? !

　　Qi Jian's toes landed on the ground, forcibly stopped on the ice, and then glanced around with a dignified expression.

　　Suddenly, a sharp airflow brushed across his face, revealing a scar on Qi Jian's cheek, Qi Jianshen's clothes squeaked, he subconsciously raised his head, and then saw a slender palm of Bai Chu pressed against his Tianling cover. Going down, the momentum is terrifying, like heaven and earth.

　　What a great speed!

　　Qi Jian's scalp was numb, Quan Shen's cold hair stood up, his mind was blank, and he only had time to block the bronze sword in his hand.

　　But when I heard a click, the bronze sword in my hand could not be blocked for even a second, it was torn into countless pieces, and then Qi Jian was directly pressed by this palm and fell to the ground!

　　boom!

　　The dull crash sounded. Qi Jian first knelt on the ground with his knees, and the white ice layer burst into layers in an instant. Then the ground collapsed and his knees sank into the broken slate, and then the whole person was pressed into the slate by Kong Nianzhi. .

　　a slap!

　　a slap!