Ximen Jianqi didn't show any sign of everyone getting up to greet them, and he didn't pay attention to the few people who didn't get up.
He scanned the whole place and suddenly seemed to have found his target. A flash of joy flashed in his eyes, but then, his brows wrinkled slightly again...
He walked slowly to Chu Lingyan.
The woman didn't seem to want to see him. As soon as he appeared, her eyes moved to the window.
"Ling Yan! I haven't seen you for a long time. In order to avoid me, you went to the sea. It is said that you live on a Yanbo Island. I understand what you mean and did not go to find you. However, God has arranged for us to meet again today.
…”
This person has the tone of a protagonist both inside and outside of his words.
He would not think that he was not the only one who met Chu Lingyan today. According to him, there were no less than a dozen people in the room, and they were all destined to be fairies.
Ximen Jianqi looked at Li Kezhou and frowned slightly, as if the person in front of him could sit in front of the woman in his eyes, which had tarnished the sanctity in his heart.
"You blind bitch, my Lord is standing in front of you, why don't you quickly give up your seat?"
One of the men who followed him grabbed the sword at his waist and yelled angrily.
Judging from this person's posture, it seems that if the other person doesn't get up and give up his seat at the next moment, the sword at his waist will be unsheathed to kill.
Li Kezhou put down his tea cup and looked at Ximen Jianqi beside him: "Is this one of your men?"
Ximen Jianqi did not answer.
"Cut off his hand and spare his life!"
Li Kezhou's voice was calm, as if he was talking about an insignificant thing.
Another subordinate was furious: "Where did you come from, little beast? You talk nonsense like this when you open your mouth. I think you are tired of living! Believe it or not, I will let you see my own brain in the next moment!"
The two subordinates, with their master by their side, showed no fear at all. In addition, in their eyes, Li Kezhou's sword energy was weak and he was not what a master should look like.
The two of them subconsciously thought that this was a young master from some family who came up to chat with Chu Lingyan because he saw Chu Lingyan's unparalleled splendor.
Ximen Jianqi finally spoke: "Drag this man out, don't let his blood stain this place even an inch."
"Respect my lord's command!"
The two men raised and lowered their hands, trying to drag Li Kezhou away like a sack. However, he was sitting firmly like a mountain. No matter how hard the two of them struggled, it was impossible to shake him at all.
In the end, Li Kezhou raised his hand lightly and threw the two of them to the ground.
One person stood up and became angry: "You little bastard, I will kill you with one strike of my sword!"
The man drew his sword out of its scabbard, poured sword energy into it, and stabbed it out.
This person can follow the Ximen Sword Flag to the left and right, and his cultivation is not weak at all. He is the strongest person in the early stage of the Yuan Fei. He thrust out the sword quickly and quickly, and judging from the force of the sword, it was obvious that it was aimed at the neck.
But this man's sword was caught between two fingers when he was still three inches away from the target.
The man tried his best to use his sword energy to break the opponent's fingers, but no matter how hard he tried, the opponent's two fingers were like two iron hoops, making it difficult for him to move forward.
"The girl kindly invited me to drink tea, but I let you see such a bloody scene. I apologize to the girl in advance!"
After he finished speaking, he flicked his two fingers, and the sword thrust by his hand suddenly trembled, followed by a ripple visible to the naked eye.
The sword holder was the first to bear the brunt. The person was swept by the ripples, and the place was torn apart. The wreckage was all over the place, and it was bloody and terrifying.
It's the sound of the sword at midnight!
"ah?"
Another subordinate was about to draw his sword and face him, but when he saw this tragic scene, his face turned pale with fright and he subconsciously took three steps back.
The whole place was as quiet as ice, and everyone looked shocked.
Flick the sword and crush people!
This method is really shocking.
The blood of the corpse-shredder dyed the white boots of Ximen Sword Flag red.
A terrifying aura arose around him, and murderous intent swept across the entire place. Under his murderous intent, the tables and chairs began to crack inch by inch, and finally shattered.
"Qiang!!"
There was a sound of sword sound, and without Ximen Jianqi saying a word, the sword was unsheathed.
Li Kezhou sat as steady as a mountain. Almost at the same time, the dog god standing next to him was pulled out by him.
"when!!"
Two swords, two sword energies, colliding at close range.
As the two swords collided, a large area of the inn shattered with a crack. The entire second floor of the inn seemed to be shaken by an earthquake. The sky and the earth shook for a moment, and it might collapse at any time.
There were more than a dozen people present, all of whom were born once in a century. No one escaped, but turned a blind eye and stared straight at the place where the two swords collided.
One stood and swung the sword, while the other sat and resisted. The two sword auras, from the initial violence, gradually began to converge, and finally the sword aura completely disappeared.
Ximen Jianqi slowly retracted his sword and put it back into its sheath.
His voice became solemn: "Okay! In one month, you and I will fight."
Ximen Jianqi walked down from the inn.
The subordinates beside him, who looked stunned, took a long time to recover, quickly caught up with him, and followed their master away.
As Ximen Jianqi left, the whole place returned to a dead silence again.
Everyone looked at Li Kezhou differently, and it wasn't even the way they looked at people.
Li Kezhou slowly put his sword into its sheath, and there was a solemn look in his eyes.
Although he was blocking just now, the sword was blessed with the two powers of sword intention and dragon diagram, and the edge of the sword energy reached an extreme.
But under such circumstances, he failed to injure Ximen Jianqi at all, which shows that the strength of that man is indeed incredible.
(It is true that he is the person chosen by the Black Sky Alliance. His strength is indeed not simple.)
He whispered secretly in his heart.
At this time, Chu Lingyan, who was sitting opposite him, looked at him with a look of horror and solemnity.
Li Kezhou stood up, with a smile on his face: "Thank you for the tea just now, miss. We will see you at the Holy Son's altar in a month."
When he disappeared at the stairs, there was no sound in the audience.
"Who is this kid?"
"The sharpness of this boy's sword just now made my hair stand on end! No wonder it was able to injure Yan Xingyun. Is this a rising star in the Sword Academy this year?"
"I have met the three chiefs of the Sword Academy this time, Jiang Huangquan, Jiang Ruoxu and Luo Sen. This person is definitely not any of them, but his strength is definitely not weaker than the three of them. He is even stronger.
It’s a mistake.”
"Although I am here to participate in this Holy Son Competition, I also know in my heart that there is only one Holy Son, and I am not a part of it. The Bully Frost Sword Type does not dare to think about it, and only wants to be selected as the God of the Sword Academy.
It’s enough for you to be famous forever.”
What this man said made everyone around him nod.
But only Yan Shihui had no expression on his face. He said, "The sword that blocks the Ximen Sword Flag is nothing. Only by blocking my ten reincarnations can you enter my Dharma Eyes. No matter who it is, no one can stop me from seizing the Frost Sword."
kind."
He made up his mind and looked at the woman by the window.
The two have known each other for ten years since they entered the Sword Academy, but they have never spoken more than ten sentences in total. He has practiced hard all his life just to make the woman in front of him keep her eyes on him longer.