The news about Marquis Pingyang's wedding banquet spread throughout the city, but there was also another incident that spread like wildfire, and the waves it caused were no smaller than the turmoil caused by King Mujin.
This is when Li Fuzhou, the leader of the Demon Sect Human Sect, is going to challenge Tang Taiyuan, the Commander-in-Chief of the Xuanyi Guards, on the Eight Zhang Platform.
In an instant, the streets and alleys were filled with talk about this battle.
Who is Tang Taiyuan?
Everyone in the world knows that this is the Commander-in-Chief of Xuanyi Guard and a confidant of the current Emperor.
The swordsmen of Dayan regarded him as a god and worshiped him. Although Taiyuan of Tang Dynasty was an official of the court of Dayan and had never been in the world, people in the world regarded him as King Jinmoluo, the ancestor of Tianpeng, and the pride of Heibingtai.
Shuang Dao is collectively known as the four greatest swordsmen in the world.
The Aoshuang Sword is Qi Shu's senior brother. One of the Dharma King Moro and the Patriarch Tianpeng is the Dharma King of the Snow Mountain, and the other is a rootless weed wandering around the world. Tang Taiyuan naturally became a swordsman in Dayan Jianghu.
myth.
The leader of the Demon Sect, Li Fuzhou, is also famous. He was originally a prostitute, but he left Lumen angrily and joined the world. He practiced martial arts for no more than thirty years, but he became one of the world-famous masters.
It is to combine the skills of the Demon Cult with the awe-inspiring righteousness of one's own Confucianism.
But no one expected that Li Fuzhou would come to Yujing City to challenge Tang Taiyuan today.
And Li Fuzhou is called a genius of the world by many martial arts masters. As for how "miraculous" this "miracle" is, people want to find out.
Everyone is looking forward to the battle between these two people.
Lu Mansion, in a quiet courtyard.
Zhou Xianming yawned, washed briefly and walked out. He immediately saw Lu Jingchun who looked in a hurry, "Jingchun, why are you in such a hurry this morning?"
The little fat man glanced at Zhou Xianming angrily, "Why is it so early? It's already been three o'clock in the morning."
He really didn't understand that he woke up earlier than Zhou Xianming and spent more time reading than Zhou Xianming. Why did everyone think Zhou Xianming was a talented person but thought he was a idiot?
Is there no reason left in this world?
Zhou Xianming shook his head and said: "I was a little late studying and practicing calligraphy last night, and I went to bed late."
When Lu Jingchun heard this, he immediately scolded: "You fart, I saw that the lights in your room were dim last night. Where were you reading and writing? Did you go to Goulan to listen to music again?"
Zhou Xianming's favorite thing is to sit in the hook fence and listen to those gaudy little ladies playing and singing. Others don't know it, but Lu Jingchun knows it all.
Zhou Xianming walked up to Lu Jingchun, put his arm around his shoulders and said, "Why are you so angry? I'll take you with me next time."
Lu Jingchun opened Zhou Xianming's hand and snorted coldly: "Vulgar, I won't go to that kind of place again. From now on, I plan to study martial arts seriously and practice diligently."
Uncle Gui said that the most important thing for a martial arts practitioner is Guyang Locking Essence.
Zhou Xianming was smiling and not angry. Suddenly he noticed the clothes in Lu Jingchun's hand and couldn't help but ask: "What is that in your hand?"
When Lu Jingchun heard this, he suddenly became proud and shook the black robe in his hand, "Did you see it? Uncle Ghost's clothes."
Zhou Xianming was stunned. Could it be that Lu Jingchun went to steal the ghost swordsman's clothes?
But it was impossible. With his skills, how could he steal the Ghost Swordsman's clothes?
Lu Jingchun on the side quickly put on his black robe, raised his eyebrows at Zhou Xianming and said: "How about it? He is so chivalrous, with such unparalleled heroic spirit in the mortal world of killing people."
His tone was filled with some inexplicable excitement and excitement.
Originally, Lu Jingchun was three points shorter, and with his fat figure, his black robe was suddenly filled to the brim, especially his belly, which was even high and protruding, showing off his wealth.
No matter how you look at it, it feels a little out of place with the Ghost Swordsman.
At the same time, Lu Jingchun stood on the chair, looking down at Zhou Xianming with an arrogant posture as if he were the king of the world.
Zhou Xianming asked quietly: "Where did you get these clothes?"
"How about having the servants at home do it overnight?"
"The material is quite good. I think it's better than the one worn by my senior. Why don't you give him a set of the clothes you're wearing to make him look less shabby."
"Yes, you are right, why didn't I think of it?"
When Lu Jingchun heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Uncle Ghost doesn't want to join him, but I can use money to corrupt him. Sooner or later he might agree, and even teach him his unique swordsmanship.
With Lu Guoyong's status, naturally he would not be able to deliberately corrupt others, but his family's wealth is not comparable to that of ordinary people.
Zhou Xianming shook his head and sighed in his heart.
Lu Jingchun shook his clothes and said proudly: "Old Zhou, what do you think of me wearing these clothes? How do I compare with Uncle Ghost?"
Zhou Xianming shook his head and said: "You are very different."
"You know a hammer! The bravery and heroic spirit of people in the world is not something that a poor person like you can understand."
Lu Jingchun glanced at Zhou Xianming, and it was difficult for the two of them to resonate emotionally.
Zhou Xianming raised his eyebrows and said, "Is this why you came in such a hurry early in the morning to show me this?"
"I almost forgot about serious matters."
Lu Jingchun patted his head, and then walked towards An Jing's residence in a hurry.
Zhou Xianming looked at Lu Jingchun's back and said faintly: "You don't look like a ghost swordsman, but more like a fat swordsman."
Lu Jingchun didn't hear Zhou Xianming's muttering and quickly came to An Jing's door.
"Boom!"
"Uncle Ghost! Are you awake?"
An Jing sat cross-legged on the bed, feeling the mystery of the unity of body and mind. Hearing this voice, he couldn't help but open his eyes.
"come in."
When Lu Jingchun outside the door heard this, he opened the door cautiously and said, "Uncle Ghost, there is a eunuch looking for you outside."
An Jing frowned and said, "Eunuch!?"
Lu Jingchun replied: "Eunuch Pingde, the eunuch in charge of Kunning Palace."
Kunning Palace!?
An Jing nodded slightly, Concubine Rong is the master of Kunning Palace, does this eunuch have an ulterior motive for looking for him now?
Lu Jingchun smiled flatteringly and said: "The old eunuch is waiting in the side hall now. If you don't want to see me, Uncle Ghost, I will let him go now."
An Jing said calmly: "Take me to see you."
Lu Mansion, side hall.
An old eunuch leaned over slightly, almost shrinking into a ball. Next to him was a very young and handsome little eunuch.
This old eunuch is none other than Eunuch Pingde, and the young eunuch An Jing next to him also recognizes Zhuo Yuchang, a well-known flower picker in the world.
Zhuo Yuchang suggested: "When I come here this time, my godfather said that I hope I can put an end to the trouble and turn the conflict into friendship. Remember not to cause any trouble."
Eunuch Pingde nodded and said, "I know."
Now everyone knows that behind the Ghost Swordsman is not only the best swordsman in the world, Lou Xiang Zhen, but also the mysterious and powerful Grand Master.
Even the Yan royal family had to think carefully about whether to win over or offend them.
Eunuch Pingde and Zhuo Yuchang arrived today because they wanted to ease the atmosphere between the royal family and the Ghost Swordsman.
At the very least, the Ghost Swordsman is not allowed to get close to the royal family, but he also doesn’t want to antagonize him.
Not long after, footsteps were heard outside the door.
Following the voice, I saw that it was a man in black robes, wearing black boots, tall and strong, walking towards the hall at a leisurely pace.
Lu Jingchun followed behind him with his head held high and his expression a bit proud.
Eunuch Pingde said quickly: "Old slave Pingde is polite."
"Father-in-law, there is no need to be polite."
An Jing cupped his hands, and then looked at Zhuo Yuchang behind Eunuch Pingde with confusion.
"meet again."
When Zhuo Yuchang saw An Jing, his face immediately filled with embarrassment. Every time he thought of the extra-large bellyband, he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
An Jing smiled playfully and said, "You are free to come and go. I think your godfather must be no ordinary person."
You must know that Zhuo Yuchang is a well-known flower picker in the world, although his method of picking flowers is very strange.
Zhuo Yuchang laughed twice and said, "You met my godfather yesterday, and it was he who asked me to come today."
An Jing nodded slightly, Qiu Lun once said that Zhuo Yuchang's godfather was the white-browed eunuch.
As one of the three eunuchs of the Human Emperor, the eunuch holding the seal is not as powerful as the eunuch Zhao Tianyi, but his status is still higher than that of Zhao Tianyi.
Today's emperors call this white-browed eunuch Yiyi Yafu, which shows his status in the royal family.
An Jing asked: "What did he ask you to do?"
Zhuo Yuchang did not speak, but Eunuch Pingde said: "Ming Gong heard that you have been looking for Jiang Sanjia's burial place. When Jiang died, the old slave buried him with his own hands. It was in Wangjing Mountain in the north of the city.
, I came today specifically to lead the way for you."
An Jing only asked Lu Fang about the whereabouts of Jiang Sanjia's body, but he didn't expect the white-browed eunuch to move so quickly. It seemed that he wanted to ease yesterday's conflict.
An Jing was silent for a while, then let out a long sigh and said, "Let's go."
"please."
Eunuch Pingde stretched out his hand and said.
Then the group of people walked out of Lu Mansion, and Lu Jingchun followed An Jing calmly, and walked towards Wangjing Mountain together.
Along the way, An Jing asked about some specific details of the calculation on Qin Tiantai that day.
Eunuch Pingde told everything verbatim and in great detail.
An Jing asked: "So, it was the second prince Zhao Mengtai who started the performance? Concubine Rong requested the calculation from the top three?"
"yes."
Eunuch Pingde whispered.
An Ding nodded and then said nothing more.
Jiang Sanjia had already said in his letter that when he returned to Yujing City, the second prince Zhao Mengtai would most likely ask about his true identity.
But An Jing was a little confused. Jiang Sanjia loved Mu Xiaowan deeply in his heart, but why did Mu Xiaowan force someone who loved him to death?
I still remember that Lou Xiangzhen once vaguely said that Mu Xiaowan was related to the Zhenyi Sect. Could it be that the person behind it was the Zhenyi Sect?
Could it be that the Zhenyi Sect had long ago obtained the "Guigu Heart Technique" from Jiang Sanjia?
An Jing didn't know everything, but he knew that things were not as simple as they appeared.
"Wait."
When passing by a wine shop, An Jing paused and looked at the wine shop.
"Uncle Ghost, what's wrong? Is there a killer?"
Lu Jingchun was suddenly startled and quickly looked around, his heart suddenly raised to his throat.
When Eunuch Pingde and Zhuo Yuchang heard this, they became a little nervous.
This is Yujing City. Is there a blind person who wants to attack and kill them?
Next to him was the unparalleled swordsman in the world, and he also had Lu Jingchun, the grandson of the number one Confucian scholar today.
An Jing slapped Lu Jingchun on the back of the head and said, "What killer? Go buy me two jars of wine."
"Ah, so I want to buy wine."
When Lu Jingchun heard this, there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes, and then he walked towards the wine shop in a hurry, and came back after a while carrying two jars of good wine.
"Let's go."
An Jing took the wine jar and said.
In addition to Yujing City, to the north is Wangjing Mountain.
The green mountains are lush and solemn for thousands of years, the green trees are green, and the strange rocks are lying on the waves.
Eunuch Pingde led the way, and soon they came to a dense forest.
The faint sunlight slanted down and sprinkled on the ground, forming a mottled shadow of the trees.
Eunuch Pingde pointed to a tomb in the distance and said, "That is Master Chiang's tomb."
An Jing heard this and walked over slowly.
The tomb is just a piece of earth, without even a tombstone or a wooden sign. If it hadn't been for Eunuch Pingde, no one would have thought that this was the tomb of the fortune teller from the Guigu sect in the world of martial arts.
"Sanjia, I'm a little late."
An Jing looked at the tomb and sat down directly on the ground, then opened the seal of the wine jar in his hand.
As the saying goes, it is better to keep a secret than to say something profound.
Strangely enough, Jiang Sanjia did not treat him that way.
When Jiang Sanjia was still in Fuyang Village, Anjing went to see Jiang Sanjia most often to drink with him and watch him sit by the river and fish.
Maybe it was thanks to An Jing rescuing him from the dungeon, and he was thinking about this kindness in his heart, or maybe it was thanks to accepting Mu Xiaoyun's ancient jade and snatching Xue Chen away from Faxi Temple in Sanmiao Mountain.
The corpse made him a little surprised.
Or perhaps it was because of the Da Luo mind method that he had cultivated, because they both belonged to the same Taoism, or perhaps Jiang Sanjia's later life was desolate and no one cared about him, and he lamented the subtle state of mind under the past life.
It may also be what An Jing said, "What? He did this Taoist master? Why can't I do it?"
All in all, I'm afraid no one can explain it clearly.
The depth of friendship should not depend on the time of acquaintance.
"Top Three"
An Jing poured the wine from the jar on the ground, "I have not forgotten what I said. When I set foot on Zhenyi Mountain one day, I will definitely bring good wine and a roast chicken."
The wine spilled on the ground and then submerged into the soil.
"If it weren't for you, I might really have died in the hands of Jiang Shang. By the way, I also met Old Man Lou. He became the best swordsman in the world and entered the sixth realm. It's a pity that he
Didn’t come today.”
"We have been apart for several months, but it feels like years to me. I used to be reluctant to step into the world of martial arts, but unknowingly, I have already stepped into it."
"Perhaps, from the moment I married my wife, I stepped into the world unknowingly, or from the moment I saved you."
"When I return to my dreams drunkenly, I find that the person who has returned is still the same. I just sigh that time flies too fast."
An Jing said, picked up the wine jar and took a big sip himself.
In the distance, Eunuch Pingde saw this scene and said with emotion: "None of the disciples of the Guigu sect has had a good ending since ancient times."
Zhuo Yuchang said slowly: "The Tao cannot be calculated completely, and those who fear the impermanence of heaven and earth and want to calculate the secrets of heaven are aliens."
Lu Jingchun looked confused, but his eyes were watching An Jing sitting in the tomb, speaking without saying a word.
Originally, he saw more heroic and carefree rivers and lakes, but today when he saw the tomb, he suddenly came back to his senses. The rivers and lakes not only contained heroic spirit, but also intrigues, involuntary actions, and numerous corpses.
"Jianghu is really a dangerous place."
Lu Jingchun said sadly.
The three of them stood under the tree and stared for a long time. It was not until the sky was getting dark that An Jing slowly stood up.
I hope that the other side will be as prosperous as this world.
On the way back, when Zhuo Yuchang was not paying attention, Eunuch Pingde gave An Jing a badge and said: "Sir, this is the badge of Kunning Palace. The queen said that you are welcome to visit at any time."
With that said, Eunuch Pingde and Zhuo Yuchang left as if nothing had happened.
An Jing shook the waist badge in his hand, and a faint cold light appeared in his deep eyes.
Dongluo Pass, Dongluo Tower.
The room is filled with light sandalwood, and the light sunlight shines into the hollow carved window. If you look carefully at the center, you will see a soft wooden bed under you, with exquisite carved decorations on it, and a guqin.
Placed in the corner, the bronze mirror is placed on the wooden dressing table, with some rouge next to it.
Jiang Renyi stood by the table, casually opened the secret letter on the table, and put it down again feeling bored.
The next one is the pale-faced Yu Qiurong. She looks a little sluggish at the moment, and her body is shaky like catkins in the wind.
Jiang Renyi looked at the beautiful face in front of her and said: "Yu Qiurong, I have been with you for three days. I wonder how you are thinking about it?"
Yu Qiurong said lightly: "Impossible, you must give up on this idea."
Jiang Renyi chuckled, walked to Yu Qiurong's side, and gently touched her fair and smooth cheek with her fingers.
Yu Qiurong glanced at Jiang Renyi coldly, and then retreated towards the back.
Jiang Renyi sighed and said: "As long as you let Qin Bin put down his military power, I can not only let you go, but I can even put food into the Demon Sealing Well to ensure that my junior sister does not die. Why is it such a good deal for you?
Are you unwilling to do it? Do you really think my junior sister can come out?"
Qin Bin, the leader of the Xuanwu Seat, controls the only elite in Dongluo Pass, and the generals under his command are all his confidants. If he insists on killing this person, it will inevitably cause a mutiny among the soldiers. Jiang Renyi naturally hopes to control a complete black-armored iron army.
guard.
Yu Qiurong looked at Jiang Renyi and said: "According to the rules of our demon sect, generally the leader can only be re-elected after the leader has been missing for more than two years. Do you think you are worthy of being the leader now?"
There was a hint of evil in Jiang Renyi's eyes, "My junior sister is under the Demon Sealing Well and will definitely not be able to come out. Do I have to waste another two years in vain? Besides, many masters of the Demon Cult have already agreed that I will succeed the leader.
position."
"Since you are stubborn, let me tell you a cruel fact. Yesterday I sent someone to the Demon Sealing Well to send a message to my junior sister. As long as she is willing to hand over the "Nine Nether Purgatory Grimoire", I will not kill her.
You, but she directly killed the person who sent the message. This shows that in her heart, you are far less important than the "Nine Nether Purgatory Grimoire", so why should you be loyal to her?"
Yu Qiurong was not affected by Jiang Renyi's words at all, and mocked: "The leader is the most correct if he doesn't give it to you."
Jiang Renyi licked his lips and said: "You are really an extremely loyal lackey. Do you really think there is nothing I can do against you?"
Duanmu Xinghua and other older generation demon sect masters are still there, and he has just become the leader of the demon sect. It is true that he cannot kill Yu Qiurong, but it does not mean that he cannot subdue this Yu Qiurong.
"Jiang Renyi, the last time the leader spared your life, have you really forgotten?"
Yu Qiurong looked straight at Jiang Renyi and said: "I advise you to restrain yourself. When the leader comes out, your death will not be too ugly."
"Ha ha ha ha."
When Jiang Renyi heard Yu Qiurong's words, she immediately laughed.
His voice was loud, with a hint of unscrupulousness.
Yu Qiurong looked at the somewhat crazy Jiang Renyi, her eyebrows furrowed.
After a long time, Jiang Renyi, probably tired from laughing, took out a porcelain vase and asked, "Do you know what this is?"
"Drunk beauty!?"
When Yu Qiurong saw the porcelain bottle, her eyes suddenly opened.
This was the latest poisonous elixir refined by the Poison King. It was impossible for her not to know about it, and Yu Qiurong also gave this poisonous elixir to Zhao Qingmei some time ago.
"That's right."
Jiang Renyi nodded slightly, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, "This is a good thing. It is said that this beauty drunk can be silently integrated into a person's internal organs. When the poison is released, it will be like thousands of poisonous insects eating the internal organs.
, makes life worse than death, this kind of pain will last for several days before it ends.”
Yu Qiurong looked at the beauty Zui, drops of cold sweat appeared on her forehead, and her steps subconsciously retreated back.
"Aren't you afraid?"
The corners of Jiang Renyi's mouth raised slightly, with a hint of sneer.
The next moment, his figure appeared in front of Yu Qiurong, and then he grabbed Yu Qiurong's chin and poured the beauty drink in his hand into her mouth.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Yu Qiurong only felt that the powder entered her mouth, and then entered her abdominal cavity as it surged in her throat.
"Swallow it"
Jiang Renyi pushed Yu Qiurong directly and said: "From today on, as long as you don't agree to me, I will feed you some of this beauty drunk every day. At present, the amount is not large, and it will not be poisonous, but one day
It will break out, and it depends on you whether you want to die happily or just have a quick death."
"Cough cough cough"
Yu Qiurong lay on the ground coughing continuously and said nothing.
"Leader, a new secret message has been sent."
At this moment, a voice came from outside the door.
Jiang Renyi took a deep breath and said, "Come in."
"yes."
Geng Tianchou pushed open the door and walked in, holding a secret letter from the Renzong in his hand.
Jiang Renyi took the secret letter directly, opened it, and immediately frowned, "There is actually a master behind this ghost swordsman?"
The information in this secret letter is exactly the news about Dayanyu Capital.
Geng Tianchou said in a deep voice: "Leader, what should we do now? Lin Tianhai, Luo Zixiang and others are still in Gyeonggi Province. Leader Zhao said that we must capture the ghost swordsman alive. In my opinion, this may be difficult."
Not to mention that the Ghost Swordsman himself is the top swordsman in the world, and there is such a powerful master behind him, it is really wise for the Demon Sect to make an enemy of him.
"Tell them to come back quickly."
Jiang Renyi said coldly: "Don't they even want their lives?"
Geng Tianchou said quickly: "Yes, I will give the order to Chief Lin now."
After saying that, Geng Tianchou hurried out.
Jiang Renyi took a deep breath and said to herself: "My junior sister really likes to cause trouble. If I have to provoke someone like this ghost swordsman, let Heibingtai, Zhenyijiao, and Houjin figure out how to deal with this person.
Already."
He really didn't understand why the junior sister wanted to capture the ghost swordsman alive. If there was any grudge, wouldn't it be better to kill him directly? Could it be that the ghost swordsman had some secrets?
But no matter what the secret is, it is not appropriate to make enemies with such people at this moment.
May 17th, Jade City, Lu Mansion.
In a field in the back garden.
Seasonal vegetables and fruits are grown in the fields, including cucumbers, radishes, and watermelons. The green branches and leaves are extremely lush, with the breath of life.
At this moment, Lu Guoyong, who was hunched over, was holding a ladle of water in his hand and kept pouring water into the field.
"Father."
Lu Fang walked over slowly.
Lu Guoyong paused and said, "What's the matter?"
Lu Fang whispered: "Li Fuzhou is gone."
"have they gone?"
Lu Guoyong continued to water the water, his expression did not change much, "Tan Yun is gone too?"
Lu Fang nodded and said, "Well, I followed Li Fuzhou to Bazhangtai."
Lu Guoyong was silent for a while and did not speak.
"Father."
Lu Fang looked a little hesitant.
Lu Guoyong took another ladle of water and said, "Just say what you want to say."
Lu Fangdao: "Tang Taiyuan is at the pinnacle of the Second Qi, and he is also the Commander-in-Chief of the Xuanyi Guard. He is invincible when fighting in the Eight Zhang Platform of Yujing City. Li Fuzhou's trip here is probably very dangerous."
Not many people know how ruthless Tang Taiyuan was, but if they knew what he did, they would be surprised.
Lu Fang took a deep breath and continued: "Li Fuzhou was not only doing it for himself, but also for his sister. Decades ago, our Lu family had tolerated enough. My father retreated again and again, which made Zhao Tianyi become a eunuch from the palace.
, Li Fuzhou was forced to leave Lumen, and so was my sister."
Speaking of this, Lu Fang paused and said no more.
Lu Guoyong was silent for a long time and said: "Let Jing Chun go, it can be regarded as a gesture."
When Lu Fang heard this, he was shocked: "I understand, father."
After saying that, he hurried away.
Lu Guoyong looked at Lu Fang's back and was silent for a long time, then continued to pick up the ladle and water it.
Jade Capital City, Bazhang Terrace.
Bazhangtai is famous in the world because it is the official office of Xuanyi Guard in Yujing City.
On weekdays, this eight-foot platform is a place where people in the world are killed, so the blood energy here is very strong, and there is a faint ferocious aura. There are no pavilions or houses around, let alone anyone passing by.
But today compared to the cleanliness of the past, it seems a bit noisy.
Many martial arts masters gathered on both sides of the Eight Zhang Platform, with a hint of solemnity in their eyes.
Among them are Yuheng Sword Sect Lin Yiyang, Youfeng Gu Zuo Biwen, Wudu Sect Five Poison Master, Zhenyijiao Ling Yuanjing, He Chen and many other masters in the world.
There are also many masters from other small sects and sects, some of the top lone rangers in the world, and all of them are top-notch masters in the world.
There may be a big battle here today.
On the viewing platform not far from the Bazhang Terrace, a tent was set up at this moment.
The man on the left wearing a golden python robe is none other than Prince Zhao Chongyin, and on the right is Zong Zhengyuan, the seventh son of the Holy Lord of the Later Jin Dynasty.
Zong Zhengyuan looked at the eight-foot-long platform in front of him and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that during this mission to Dayan, I would be able to witness the duel between the top masters in the world. I am really honored."
Zhao Chongyin smiled faintly and said: "Whether he is a true top master is still unclear."
At this moment, Zhao Chongyin was frowning in his heart. He really didn't understand why Tang Taiyuan agreed to Li Fuzhou's request for a battle. Wouldn't it be better to just send a master to kill him?
In today's battle, if Tang Taiyuan wins, everyone in the world will only think that it is deserved. But if Li Fuzhou wins, the reputation Xuan Yiwei has accumulated for hundreds of years will be wiped out in an instant.
Although Tang Taiyuan's chance of losing was very low, Zhao Chongyin felt that this fight should not have happened from the beginning.
Zong Zhengyuan said in a low voice: "It is impossible for Li Fuzhou to challenge Tang Taiyuan with a half-step master level. He must have some means, right?"
These words seemed to be asking myself, but also like asking Zhao Chongyin.
After all, Li Fuzhou was only a half-step master, so challenging Tang Taiyuan was undoubtedly courting death.
Zhao Chongyin's eyes were as bright as a torch and he said: "No matter what happens to Li Fuzhou, I feel that the Tang Governor will definitely win."
"Then let's wait and see."
Zong Zhengyuan smiled and said no more.
At this time, An Jing, who was dressed in black robe, crossed his arms and looked at the crowd in front of him. He was also secretly curious in his heart about what kind of ability Li Fuzhou had to challenge the Erqi Grandmaster.
Beside him were Zhou Xianming and Lu Jingchun.
Zhou Xianming's face was calm, but his heart was very solemn, because he was very clear about Li Fuzhou's situation today. He had little chance of winning, and even if he did win, he would probably be targeted.
Lu Jingchun chuckled and said, "Uncle Ghost, how do you feel about the quality of these new clothes?"
"not bad."
An Jing said calmly: "You are very thoughtful."
Although Lu Jingchun looked silly, when he gave him the robe, he gave him two sets of robes, one to wear on his body, and the other to change at any time.
"Uncle Ghost, as long as you like it."
Lu Jingchun smiled, and then he found that the clothes he was wearing were a little different from what he had given him. Just when he was about to ask, something strange suddenly appeared on the eight-foot-long platform in front of him.
“It’s a bet, it’s a bet, if you buy more, you lose more.”
I saw a man who looked like a mountain of meat walking among the crowd, shouting as he walked.
This is Qiulun, the son of Pingyang Marquis.
When Lu Jingchun saw that man, he shouted excitedly: "Brother Lun!"
"Big Spring."
Qiu Lun turned around and showed a hint of joy when he saw An Jing, "Hey, brother, you are here too."
Zhou Xianming looked at the body like a mountain of meat and was stunned. Is there such a fat person in the world?
An Jing nodded slightly and said, "Well, let's see the showdown between masters today."
Qiu Lun was not surprised. The Ghost Swordsman was also there on the day when Li Fuzhou and Tang Taiyuan had an appointment. It was normal to watch the duel between the two today.
Suddenly Qiu Lun thought of something, looked at Lu Jingchun with a sullen face, and said: "Dachun, you are too unreasonable, aren't you coming to my brother's wedding?"
"I really can't be there."
Lu Jingchun sighed and said: "I fell down that day, and I've only recovered in the past few days, and"
An Jing coughed twice and said, "We're here, stop talking."
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
I saw dozens of Xuanyi guards with gold-shaped head catchers walking out of the back hall, followed by several Datian Gang-level Xuanyi guards wearing large cloaks.
The last ones to come out were Xi Yuanjun, deputy governor of Xuanyi Guard, and Tang Taiyuan, chief governor.
"Look, Governor Tang is here!"
"Why hasn't Li Fuzhou from this demon sect arrived yet?"
"You're not coming, are you?"
"In my opinion, it should be impossible. How could Li Fuzhou not come to the letter of challenge he personally issued?"
With the appearance of Tang Taiyuan, a commotion suddenly sounded around the Bazhangtai.
Tang Taiyuan was dressed in black robes, as if he didn't hear the comments around him, and walked slowly onto the eight-foot platform.
The black robe moved automatically in the absence of wind, making a hunting sound.
Tang Taiyuan is definitely one of the few masters in the world of Dayan.
In the entire Dayan, no more than five of his people could be defeated by the apparent masters.
One of the top four swordsmen in the world, the myth of swordsmen in Dayan Jianghu.
Just like what he said when facing Zhao Guo's Qi Shu, who was like the scorching sun, there are indeed very few people in the world who can survive in his hands.
Tang Taiyuan looked calm and stood quietly on the eight-foot platform without saying a word.
Suddenly his eyes opened, and a bright light appeared in his eyes.
"Li Fuzhou is here!" "Quickly give way!"
A sound of clear drinking sounded, and everyone followed the sound and looked over.
The crowd was like a tide, and then separated into a passage.
I saw Li Fuzhou walking slowly. He was wearing white clothes today, without any dust, and his hair was neatly combed.
On the slightly older face is a pair of eyes as calm as the ocean.
Behind him, besides Tan Yun, was a woman in her fifties.
"Liu Huiyun?"
Qiu Lun couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the woman's appearance.
An Jing asked in a low voice: "The name sounds familiar."
Qiu Lun whispered from the side: "Liu Huiyun is the only bloodline of the Liu family. At the beginning, the Liu family was a military family of the Yan Dynasty. All the members of the family were at war with Zhao State on the border. Among them, his elder brother Liu Zixing and younger brother Liu Zhaoyu were fighting on the border.
After his death, his father Xin Tianhou was also assassinated by the masters of Heibingtai. He is a loyal man in the family. At that time, my father was only the commander of a thousand men under Xin Tianhou. He was promoted by Xin Tianhou and became what he is today. Xin Tianhou almost became Li Fu Zhou Yue Zhang."
When An Jing heard this, he couldn't help but nodded, and thought to himself: Everyone in the Liu family died on the battlefield. I think they must have received such a great favor from the emperor. Li Fuzhou brought Liu Huiyun. Could it be that he wanted to protect Tan Yun?
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When Tang Taiyuan saw Liu Huiyun, he couldn't help but frown, "You shouldn't come."
Liu Huiyun met Tang Taiyuan's gaze and said calmly: "But I'm still here."
Li Fuzhou walked up to the eight-foot platform, and his white robe started to blow.
At this time, the whistling sound became louder, and there was also a faint smell of blood surging from it.
Li Fuzhou opened his mouth and said, "Li Fuzhou is here as promised."
The sound was neither loud nor quiet, but it resounded in everyone's ears like thunder.
"very good."
Tang Taiyuan looked at Li Fuzhou in front of him with a lot of emotion in his heart.
I recall that when I first saw Li Fuzhou, he was still a young man in his prime, wearing bright clothes and angry horses. Now, in less than thirty years, he has reached the realm of half-step master, and it seems that he can break through to master at any time.
, I have to say that he is indeed a genius.
If he had been practicing martial arts diligently, his achievements might not be worse than Xiao Qianqiu.
It's just a pity that time is gone and life cannot be repeated.
Tang Taiyuan raised his arm slightly and said indifferently: "Li Fuzhou, I admire your courage. You are the first person in this demon sect who came to Yujing City to die. You did what Jiang Shang wanted to do but didn't dare to do.
matter."
Jiang Shang, this infamous name in Dayan, this name that brought the Demon Cult to its peak, this thunderous name.
What he didn't even dare to do, now Li Fuzhou did.
The old Confucian scholar was dressed in a white robe with fluttering sleeves and said loudly: "Tang Taiyuan, today's Dayan is too dirty. It needs to be cleaned before it can return to this bright and sunny sky. Since others won't do it or say it, then today it's up to me.
Come on, I'll do it."
Tang Taiyuan looked up to the sky and laughed, "Do you think you are a saint?"
There was a hint of clarity in his laughter.
There has not been a saint in Confucianism for many years, as if the last saint had been a long time ago.
Li Fuzhou shook his head and said with emotion: "Li Fuzhou is stupid. He has been reading books about sages for more than 20 years, but he has not been able to read out a saint. He is ashamed of his father, his teacher, and his former self."
Decades of demerits were recorded with a snap of the fingers, and his life was divided into two parts and two calamities.
Tang Taiyuan unsheathed his long sword and said calmly: "If you practice martial arts and study without paying attention to both, you will eventually waste your good years and eventually become a ephemera in the world and disappear from the world."
As the long knife emerged and the cold light shone between the sky and the earth, everyone felt a chill in their hearts, as if they had suddenly entered the cold and windy winter from the scorching heat.
Tang Taiyuan continued to ask: "Life and death, do you have any regrets?"
"Being born at dawn and looking up to the sun, being born in the dark night to be with the sun and the moon, there are no regrets."
"A mayfly is just a mayfly after all, and it's hard to see the big road."
"Then let the mayflies shake the tree today!"
After Li Fuzhou finished speaking, he stepped forward.
Immediately, the blood-evil energy of the Eight-Zhangtai moved in all directions, and a burst of energy swept across the sky like rivers and lakes, shaking everyone's heart.
The three flowers shone brightly, shining behind him, and then gathered towards Li Fuzhou's head.
The gathering of three flowers was completed almost in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, Li Fuzhou entered the realm of a master.