Long before Changsun Ruolan drew his sword, Chu Xisheng had already predicted that this woman would take action.
Whether it was his supreme power or the 'Child of Divine Warfare' given to him by the blood of the Burial God, they had already judged in advance the possible trajectory of Changsun Ruolan's sword path in the blink of an eye.
Chu Xisheng drew his sword almost at the same time as Changsun Ruolan.
"Qiang!"
Dazzling sparks instantly erupted between the two.
However, both the sharp chirping sound and their sword energy and swords were all frozen by Changsun Ruolan.
Everything was frozen around them, and there was a strong wind nearby, blocking out all the aftermath.
The two had a fierce fight in the hospital, but no one outside found out.
Chu Xi's voice couldn't help but shrink slightly.
The 'Ice City Wind Sword' in front of her is far stronger than her sister, at least one of the top ten on the Heavenly Ranking!
He could only resist with all his strength.
Changsun Ruolan's Frozen Heaven Rule actually sealed Chu Xisheng's Heaven-reaching Technique, greatly limiting his movement skills.
Chu Xisheng could only resist in a small area,
He was fortunate that his Heaven-Destroying Sword and Heaven-Destroying Martial Intent had been greatly improved, and the Vientiane Astrology Chart could further strengthen his Heaven-Destroying Martial Intent.
Otherwise, now, he wouldn't even be able to catch Chang Sun Ruolan's sword.
Chu Xisheng tried his best to destroy everything the other party had inflicted on him.
——The methods of Hantian, Fengtian, Jitian and Xunfeng, as well as the extremely sharp sword power.
Changsun Ruolan's martial arts was derived from Emperor Xuan, the 'Ice God', one of the twelve ancestral gods, and also the so-called 'Winter God' Yujiang.
Moreover, it is a complete Ice God's method, unlike Changsun Ruoli's dabbler.
Every time Chu Xisheng took a sword, a thin layer of ice would form all over his body, and his body would become cold to the bone.
After seven sword strikes, Chu Xisheng was not only forced to retreat into the room, but his arms were almost frozen.
Changsun Ruolan's cold power invaded, flowing like a 'wind', and also had the same characteristics as a 'wind'.
It penetrates every hole and drills into every crack.
Chu Xisheng did not dare to neglect, and black flames burned all over her body. Her long hair broke free from her bun and danced without any wind. Her child's hair also turned purple in an instant.
"Fight wildly!"
It was also known as the Dance of the Burial Sky in the past.
This talent can consume his life essence, allowing him to forcibly increase his physical fitness by three times.
And in a combat state, every time Chu Xisheng is injured, his strength will increase accordingly depending on the severity of the injury, and there is no end to it!
It’s important to know that frostbite is also an injury!
The powerful burst of the Burying God's Flame drove away all the cold air in his body. Chu Xisheng's sword force also surged to the extreme, keeping the surrounding cold air firmly against three feet away. Anyone within three feet
All the cold-type heavenly rules were destroyed by him!
However, just when Chu Xisheng was ready to fight again with Changsun Ruolan, Changsun Ruolan drew back his sword and suddenly withdrew.
She let out a cry of admiration filled with infinite regret: "You are worthy of being the Master of the Wuji Sword! Lord Guandao's martial arts is indeed the greatest talent in the world, unprecedented and unprecedented."
As she spoke, her body had retreated outside the house, out of the fight.
"Please stop, Mr. Dao, we are done here."
Chu Xisheng's face turned slightly dark when he heard this, and he glanced around.
The room he lived in had turned into an igloo, sealed with a layer of ice.
Chu Xisheng held a knife in his hand and looked at Changsun Ruolan with dangerous eyes: "His Royal Highness Changsun will fight whenever he says, and stop when he says. It's too childish. Since you want to fight, we might as well change the place to fight."
This eldest grandson Ruolan obviously wanted to vent her anger on her eldest sister.
If it weren't for the fear that the two of them would fight, the newly built Iron Banner Gang chief helm might be demolished, so Chu Xisheng would have already slashed through it with his sword.
Chu Xisheng knew that he probably couldn't beat him.
However, he still has some tricks to keep things under control, which may delay the battle until after 200 breaths.
At that time, he could also make his eldest grandson Ruolan extremely uncomfortable.
His innate ability "God of War" allows him to strengthen his overall combat power by 10% for every hundred breaths he takes while in combat.
The blood of eternity can make his true energy and blood endless.
As long as Changsun Ruolan fails to defeat him in a short period of time, Chu Xisheng can drain her vitality!
He is now the king of the past.
As long as you can't kill me, you will be consumed by me sooner or later.
"It's my fault." Changsun Ruolan apologized with a very sincere expression. She clasped her hands and bowed to Chu Xisheng: "I'm sorry, please forgive me, Mr. Dao! I also want to thank Mr. Dao for giving me
My sister saved her face."
Just based on the combat power Chu Xisheng showed just now, Changsun Ruolan could tell that Chu Xisheng actually had great reservations about the battle in Jiangnan County that day.
Chu Xisheng, with the help of the hostile murderous thoughts of a million-strong army, was fully capable of giving Changsun Ruoli a heavy defeat.
Chu Xisheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then sheathed the sword with a hint of helplessness.
As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person. The other person has already acted like this, so he can't do it again.
"There's no need to thank me." Chu Xisheng shook his head slightly and said disapprovingly: "Most of my combat power is obtained from external forces and cannot be relied on. Moreover, I am surrounded by enemies now. I don't want to be beaten unless I have to.
People know the foundation."
At this time, the impact of the Canglang original war was still continuing, and it was still bringing him blood points.
Although Chu Xisheng's current income is far less than that at the beginning.
But even after a month and a half, he can still harvest more than 300,000 blood points every day.
After accumulating during this period, the blood element points on the system panel have reached more than nine million.
Chu Xisheng discovered a pattern.
Every increase in his reputation is like waves on the lake, spreading out in waves.
However, if the time between two waves is too short and the amplitude of the subsequent wave is extra large, the previous wave may be swallowed up, resulting in a significant reduction in returns.
Chu Xisheng thought that in his martial arts treasure house, he couldn't get any promotion talents he wanted anyway, so why not wait a little longer, wait until this round of blood points is harvested, and then start the next round of harvesting.
At this moment, there were waves of shouting and shouting coming from outside.
"Something's wrong, there's someone fighting in the inner courtyard."
"Who is it?"
"Which crazy person dares to break into Iron Flag Castle without permission?"
"Flag Master, are you okay?"
It wasn't until Changsun Ruolan lifted the freezing method that the Iron Banner Gang members outside, as well as Tie Xiaosheng and others, realized the battle in the backyard belatedly.
They all held weapons and poured in from the outer courtyard.
Chu Xisheng looked indifferent and walked out from the door, glancing at everyone outside.
"I have nothing to do, you all should leave."
He had no intention of blaming these gang members.
For masters such as Changsun Ruolan, who are among the top ten in the Heaven Ranking, most of the magic circles in the world are useless. They can even come and go freely outside the imperial city, not to mention the little helmsman of the Iron Flag Gang?
After Tie Xiaosheng and others had exited the inner courtyard, Chu Xisheng looked at Changsun Ruolan again, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation: "Your Highness Changsun, please, let's go to the inner hall to talk."
The room behind him was in ruins, and after thawing, the tables and benches would collapse, making it obvious that they could no longer be used to entertain guests.
"No need." Changsun Ruolan shook his head slightly: "I am busy with military affairs, so I must go back quickly. As I said just now, I am here to deliver these things to you."
She casually took off a bag from her waist.
This was obviously a powerful void magic weapon. When Changsun Ruolan opened the mouth of the bag, countless bottles of elixirs poured out of it in an instant.
There were tens of thousands of them, and they piled up into a small mountain in an instant.
"This is?"
Chu Xisheng looked at it for a moment and found that the bag had not stopped yet. His eyes suddenly became filled with surprise and uncertainty: "It seems like they are all secret medicine?"
"There are a total of 250,000 copies of the ninth-grade lower secret medicine, including all auxiliary medicines. There are also 120,000 copies of the ninth-grade upper secret medicine, 50,000 copies of the eighth-grade secret medicine, and 300,000 copies for practicing the secret method of the Imperial Way.
Drug--"
The eldest grandson Ruolan nodded slightly: "There are also 500,000 sets of weapons and armor seized from the imperial court, and 20,000 eighth-grade war bows. I hope the Sword Lord will accept them."
Chu Xisheng was in a daze for a while, and then he woke up after a while. He quickly refused: "Your Highness, Changsun, there are too many things, and I dare not bear them. These things are in short supply for the military, and the Far East Ice City is now fighting with
The imperial court is at war, so it is only right for you to use these things on your own family."
Changsun Ruolan shook his head: "We don't have any use for it. We have all the soldiers in the Far East Ice City, and there are no ninth-grade martial arts cultivators among our officers. These things have been plundered from Hezhou and overseas tribes over the years. The warehouse
There's a lot stored in it.
Although we have recruited three million soldiers in Cangzhou, Jizhou and other places and are in the process of training. However, even if we recruit another three million soldiers in the future, we will still not be able to use them up within ten years. These things that mother gave you will soon expire and be scrapped.
It would be a pity not to use it.”
Chu Xisheng had vaguely heard of this matter.
The Far East Ice City has very strict control over the vassal tribes of the Nuclear State. It has searched out all the local secret medicines and strictly controlled the martial arts masters.
There are also those overseas giant spirits who are prohibited from awakening their bloodline.
This move left the Nuclear State no longer able to resist the Ice City, and it remained stable for hundreds of years.
Even though Wenzhuyi was very kind to him and always looked kind and gentle in front of him, in fact, this man who conquered the city with one sword also had a ruthless and cold side.
In the past, when Far Eastern Bingcheng fought against Hezhou, I don't know how many people died.
The methods used by Far East Ice City to rule the local area are also extremely brutal.
"Mother knows that you don't want to take the initiative to raise an army, start a war, and bring trouble to the people of the world. However, Emperor Daning is vicious and ruthless, and has a wolf-like nature, so the swordsman must guard against him."
Changsun Ruolan smiled: "Even if you want to sit back and watch the changes in the world's current situation, you still need to have enough strength to scare all parties."
Chu Xisheng thought for a moment and then cupped his hands: "If that's the case, then I feel sorry for Chu. I would like to express my gratitude to the Lord of the City! I would like to express my gratitude to the Lord for your kindness."
Changsun Ruolan looked at Chu Xisheng up and down with a complicated expression at this time. After a moment, she took out another red pill bottle from her sleeve and threw it to Chu Xisheng.
"There is one more thing for you, but it is a personal gift from me. Please accept it, Mr. Dao."
After Chu Xisheng took the thing, he couldn't help but be surprised: "What is this?"
"There are sixty Huntian Xuanyang Pills inside."
Changsun Ruolan continued to pour out the supplies while explaining: "One pill a day, after taking it, can raise your Shenyang bloodline to two levels. This was originally used by me to resolve the extreme yin and extreme cold in my mother's body.
I spent decades collecting several precious elixirs from the Hongmeng era, and asked the master of alchemy to refine them. It’s just——”
She looked sideways to the north, with a wry smile on her face.
"This medicine is indeed the ultimate yang and heat, but it can only treat the symptoms and not the root cause. It can only relieve some of her symptoms. I think it may be more appropriate to use these Huntian Xuanyang Pills on you."
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Although Changsun Ruolan said she wanted to return as soon as possible, she still stayed in the inner courtyard of Iron Flag Castle for a full four moments.
The main reason is that there are too many supplies and the mouth of the Qiankun bag is too small.
It took her four full moments to empty out all the contents of the bag.
After the eldest grandson Ruolan left, Tie Xiaosheng and others walked in from the outer courtyard.
They first glanced at the elixir mountain in front of them, which was six feet high and dozens of feet in diameter, and then they all looked sideways at Chu Xisheng with strange expressions.
Tie Xiaosheng secretly thought that the flag master's face was really not of ordinary value.
Lu Jiuli also thought that because of his good-looking face, he would be popular wherever he went.
Many members of the gang were surprised, but also envious.
If we grow up like the flag master, can we also nourish our own stomach?
Chu Xisheng saw the meaning in their eyes, and suddenly felt a sense of tightness in her chest.
Chu Xisheng thought to herself that I am not a freeloader, nor am I being fostered. She asked my sister, do you understand that we have a mutually beneficial relationship? We will both be prosperous, and both will be harmed.
So I am fundamentally different from Zuo Qingyun. How can you look at me like this?
Annoying!
However, he still resisted the urge to explain, knowing that it would only make things darker.
Chu Xisheng put his hands behind his back and said with a cold face: "What are you doing here? Why don't you send these things to the warehouse for storage?
Remember to call a few magicians to ensure that the medicines are properly stored, and also call the leader of the Iron Flag Hall, Sikong Xin, to return to the main helm quickly and ask her to mobilize reliable manpower to strictly guard the warehouse."
Sikong Xin is cooperating with Lu Pingyuan to reorganize the roster of the Iron Flag Gang.
If Sikong Xin were here today, the Iron Banner Gang wouldn't have been so late to be surprised by the changes in the backyard.
Chu Xisheng once used a Lu Luanli 40% off talent card on Sikong Xin.
Therefore, over the past year, Sikong Xin's martial arts progress has been faster than that of Tie Xiaoxiao, and he is now at the fourth level.
Being under the fourth rank is nothing in today's Iron Banner Gang.
Sikong Xin's bloodline talent is good and her combat power is considerable. She also has several fellow disciples of the 'Shen Yin Sect' as helpers.
Chu Xisheng is happy to see this happen.
The ‘Shen Yin Sect’ is a small and impoverished sect with less than three hundred people in total, but there are still many fourth-grade masters in the sect.
They are particularly good at assassination and are also experienced in bodyguard protection.
After everyone moved away the mountain of elixir, Chu Xisheng stood alone in the courtyard, lost in thought.
He wanted to ask Zhu Yi, why did he suddenly send so many elixirs?
Is it really because these elixirs are about to expire and be scrapped?
Chu Xisheng opened the blue light curtain of the Divine Contract Monument again.
He thought for a while and gave up the question.
It wasn't that Chu Xisheng was reluctant to part with the spirit stone, but he knew that he couldn't find out the truth about it.
He meditated for a moment and then took out a conch-shaped magic weapon.
"Mei Niang, I'd like to ask you one thing. Can you ask your Tianji Pavilion to pay more attention to the war between Far East Bingcheng and the imperial court? I want to know the trends of the two families. Especially Zhuoyi, if there is any abnormal sign about Zhuyi
You need to tell me, it’s easy to talk about the price.”
Chu Xisheng contacted Wu Meiniang.
This tattoo artist went to the capital for a year, and now he has returned to Xiushui County. At this time, he is continuing his business of carving war pictures and secret move totems in the ancient market across the river.
This woman actually came for him.
Tianji Pavilion attached great importance to him and specially transferred Wu Meiniang back to Dongzhou to be responsible for contacting him.
Tianji Pavilion not only operates "Tianji Martial Arts", it is also one of the largest intelligence agencies in the world, and its information channels are much better informed than Tingtianyuan of Wuxiang Shenzong.
Of course, Chu Xisheng will also write to Tianyuan to ask for his help.
But right now, Tianji Pavilion is the fastest and best news channel around him.
"No problem." Wu Meiniang's husky and sexy voice soon came from the spiral magic weapon: "Our Tianji Pavilion is also paying attention to this battle and can provide you with detailed battle reports. There is no doubt about the size, five thousand taels per day. If we collect
If you get any other information about Baht Clothes, you will need to pay extra."
Chu Xisheng couldn't help but sighed, no wonder people said that Tianji Hall was so rich.
The business they do is indeed very profitable.
But he agreed without hesitation: "Okay!"
"Dao Jun is so cool!" Wu Meiniang let out a chuckle: "By the way, I have another thing here that Dao Jun should be interested in. If our Tianji Pavilion guessed it right, Dao Jun has been staying in Xiushui for the past month and a half.
, maybe we are waiting for the 'ghost' He Qi? We have news about He Qi here."
Chu Xisheng's face suddenly opened, showing a sharp luster: "Where is the other person?"
This chapter has been completed!