"You can't beat me, give up." Seeing that Xie Xiyan's sword path became increasingly slow, Zhao Fu simply put away his sword and could dodge countless slashes under his sword with his body skills.

"What's the real skill of dodging? I have a fight head-on!" Xie Xiyan gasped and stared at Zhao Fu with red eyes. He was very frustrated. He could even feel that Zhao Fu was no match for him in terms of strength, but Zhao Fu kept dodging and slowly consumed his physical strength. In front of so many compatriots and saints, Xie Xiyan didn't want to be embarrassed, but he had no choice but to deal with Zhao Fu.

Zhao Fu felt a lot of pain in his heart. Yesterday, he fell from the Moon Tower and consumed the energy in his body. The trace of slowly recovering was injected into Xu Lingling's body by him. Now he can be said to be the weakest time point after he reached the transformation realm. It was not that he didn't want to attack, but that he really had no means of attacking. The nameless secret book he practiced was not a peerless magical skill that was cultivated both inside and outside, and even only had martial arts and no martial arts. Therefore, Zhao Fu's powerful combat power came from the abundant energy in his body.

"I understand. You must be afraid that you will not dare to confront me head-on!" Xie Xiyan suddenly stopped attacking, and learned from Zhao Fu and took back the sword sheath. "Even if you don't have much strength, you still have to pretend to be a master. I think you are just a thief who can't stand it and show his tail!"

Although Zhao Fu was very angry, he really had no choice but to do anything to Xie Xiyan. "I promised her that she wanted her to show mercy."

"Hmph, why are you pretending! I'm standing here, you don't need to show mercy. Do you dare or not?" Xie Xiyan recalled what Zhao Fu was pulling and saying before entering the venue and said something.

Zhao Fu did not draw his sword because he knew that even if he draws his sword, he would not change anything.

After being suppressed by Zhao Fu for so long, the Templars finally found the direction to vent, so words such as "coward", "little man", and "liar" sounded one after another in the field.

Zhao Fu stood silently in the center of the court, suppressing Zheng Yuan's emotions with his eyes, comforting Lin Hanyu, who was about to watch the fun but couldn't laugh.

Xu Lingling looked at Zhao Fu's silent back and suddenly felt a little panicked. She knew that the Templars could not be Zhao Fu's opponents, but she did not expect that the Templars taught by the academy were so unethical and were joking like the big-headed soldiers of the Lanhe Empire. She regretted that she should not remind Zhao Fu to show mercy, and even suddenly had the idea of ​​asking Zhao Fu to sweep these Templars in one breath.

"What's wrong? Could it be that you are really just a show? A big embroidered pillow?" Xie Xiyan continued to anger Zhao Fu.

"Embroidered large pillows! Embroidered large pillows!" The Templars mocked each other.

"Enough!" Xu Lingling couldn't help it. "Do you still have shame? Is this the glory of your Templars? I asked him to show mercy. You! Kneel down! Apologize!"

Xu Lingling had never been so angry. Even the Cardinal secretly sent someone to feed the puppy she raised, because the puppy had left, but Zhao Fu was still alive and was still by her side.

"I refuse to apologize to a fraudster!" Xie Xiyan also had his pride. He could kneel in front of Xu Lingling because of admiration and respect, but he would not kneel in front of Zhao Fu, even if this was Xu Lingling's order, it was the order of the Saint to a Templar.

Xie Xiyan said proudly: "I will uncover his hypocritical mask wrapped outside! You cannot be deceived!"

Xu Lingling was about to continue getting angry, but Zhao Fu spoke, "If I can't beat me, I have to rely on a mouth to make a point of reasoning. You look awesome. Who is this more like a liar?"

"You!" Zhao Fu's words poked Xie Xiyan's sore spot.

"Don't get involved in men's affairs, as it hurts the liver." Zhao Fu said the next sentence to Xu Lingling.

Zhao Fu took a step forward, "The reason why I put away the knife is not because I can't beat you, but because you don't have the qualification at all."

Xie Xiyan didn't know whether Zhao Fu was lying or pretending, but when he saw that Zhao Fu had changed from passive to active, he felt a bad feeling in his heart.

"And the reason you put away the knife is because you know you can't beat me." Zhao Fu took another step forward, and now the distance between the two is only seven steps.

Xie Xiyan took a step back unconsciously. He felt a strong murderous intent from Zhao Fu. Could it be that he was really pretending before? Impossible! Impossible!

"You are timid, so you took a step back." Zhao Fu took two steps forward, but there was a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xie Xiyan was only realized after Zhao Fu said this that he could not bear Zhao Fu's pressure and took a step back. So he gritted his teeth and decided not to take a step back again.

When Zhao Fu saw Xie Xiyan standing six steps away from him, a strange smile flashed by. Then the next moment, his figure flashed by.

No one could see Zhao Fu clearly in the flash, but people heard the sound of Zhao Fu pulling his sword out of the sheath with a deliberate sound. The next moment, Zhao Fu had already appeared beside Xie Xiyan, and the back of the knife was already on Xie Xiyan's neck.

The Templars present all stared wide and gasped, and some people were almost unable to ride their horses.

Zhao Fu prepared for a long time to brew this attack, or to accumulate enough to make him use this attack, and waited for a long time to make the small amount of air to have the best deterrent effect, he first narrowed the distance between the two within six steps, and then his inner breath was only poured into his left foot and his right hand holding the knife, and kicked him to the ground as soon as he approached Xie Xiyan quickly.

This blow made Xie Xiyan's pride disappear because at this moment he was kneeling in front of Zhao Fu, and Zhao Fu's knife was placed on his neck.

"I will let you go this time, and you." Zhao Fu knocked Xie Xiyan's neck with the back of his knife, and then looked around the Templars riding on horseback and surrounding the battle circle. Although he needed to look up to see the Templars, he seemed to be looking down at this moment, making the Templars sitting on horseback unable to raise their heads.

"But remember, this is not my kindness!" Zhao Fu continued, "mercy comes from your saint,"

Xu Lingling looked embarrassed, but unexpectedly, Qianfang's concealment was still guessed. On the way back, Zhao Fu lowered her head embarrassedly, like a child who had done something wrong.

"With my doctor girl." Zhao Fu returned to Xu Lingling and said something that had not been finished. He didn't have much other meaning, but suddenly there was a sense of heroism to express it. He simply understood his own sentence as since Xu Lingling was unwilling to tell me her identity, then she was a doctor girl. When I was with me, I thought she was a doctor girl, the doctor girl who doctors all over the world.

"How did you know?" After hearing Zhao Fu's words, Xu Lingling was like a little deer who had eaten honey. She didn't care about her image in front of the Templar. Although she was a little embarrassed, she still couldn't stop her curiosity. So she jumped to Zhao Fu, raised her head and looked at Zhao Fu with her watery eyes.

"Guess..." Zhao Fu was vague. He didn't want to tell Xu Lingling because he was while she was sleeping last night...

"You are so boring!" Xu Lingling puffed up her cheeks.

Zhao Fu didn't know what to say, and smiled foolishly.

While everyone was trapped by Zhao Fu, a cruise ship quietly docked. A young man in brocade robe jumped straight from the cruise ship regardless of the obstruction of everyone on the boat.

"It's very lively. Who allowed you to run on my territory?" The boy in brocade robe was Lin Haoyan, the third emperor of the Lanhe Empire, who was in a very quiet voice. No one could hear it from a distance, but it was full of intimidation.

As soon as the word "I" was released, it was related to the age of the emperor. Anyone who was not a fool could guess the identity and status of the young man. The Templars dismounted and knelt down, but on the contrary, Zhao Fu, Xu Lingling, Lin Hanyu, and Zheng Yuan did not mean to kneel down and salute.

Xu Lingling did not kneel because she could be transcendent as a saint; Lin Hanyu did not kneel because he was the emperor's cousin, and it was enough to perform brotherly rituals; Zheng Yuan did not kneel because he saw that his master did not kneel and did not kneel afterwards.

"Hey, are you stupid?" After Lin Hanyu finished salute, he saw Zhao Fu standing there as usual, and hurriedly went over and patted Zhao Fu on the back of his head. Before his hand fell, Xu Lingling's hostile gaze was not staring at him. He was shocked by Zheng Yuan's knife, so he had to withdraw his hand in disappointment.

"Your Majesty is in vain, I guess I don't want too many people to know." Zhao Fu smiled and gave an impeccable answer.

"Zhao Zhenshou said it, let's get up!" Lin Haoyan waved.

Zhao Fu did not expect to meet Lin Haoyan here. Although the purpose of this trip was to visit Beijing and listen to the report of his duties, he could actually meet Lin Haoyan who was traveling in a condom instead of summoning him at the court meeting or the imperial study room, which really caught Zhao Fu off guard.

"So too, why did you run out by yourself!" Seeing that Zhao Fu could not be taught a lesson, Lin Hanyu ran to preach to Lin Haoyan.

Lin Haoyan also knew very well about his cousin's character. He knew that he was a little too much and a little more concerned about him than many so-called "loyal ministers" in the court. Therefore, he did not act as an emperor and even gave Lin Hanyu a brotherly ritual. "What my brother said is that I believe that no one can hurt me if I have my brother and I are here."

This was said very well, giving Zhao Fu and Lin Hanyu enough face, but also showing Lin Hanyu's strong confidence. This behavior surprised Zhao Fu. The young emperor's performance was not as unbearable as the rumors. The unquestionable temperament of employing people was enough to convince many civil officials and famous scholars. The most important thing is that the emperor is still very young and he still has life to practice how to be a good emperor.

"Who is this?" But Lin Haoyan spoke again, his eyes falling straight on Xu Lingling.
Chapter completed!