Gao Wu: I rely entirely on hard work to master martial arts.

Chapter 188 Blocking
Accompanied by the scolding, a middle-aged man wearing a bright yellow python robe, with a white face and no beard, a faint martial air between his brows, and a blue sword in his hand descended from the sky and landed in front of Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan frowned slightly: "Who is your Excellency?"

The middle-aged man said proudly: "This king is Xie Qi, King of Runan in the Jin Dynasty. Who are you?"

Zhao Xuan looked strange when he heard this.

Since his surname is Xie and he lives in the Xie family manor, he is obviously the master of the Xie family.

But as far as he knew, families in the Southern Jin Dynasty were all proud of their surnames, and they often reported their family names as "Xie family in Kuaiji", "Lu family in Wujun", etc.

Like Xie Qi, there are only a very small number of people who apply for the title of Southern Jin.

Could this person be an outlier in the family, a legendary royalist?
After all, the royal family of the Southern Jin Dynasty had long existed in name only. If someone in the family hadn't cared about the old relationship and tried their best to protect it, they would have perished when they went south.

Zhao Xuanding stared at the other party without speaking.

He had clearly announced his family name and intention of coming.

But the other party deliberately pretended not to know and insisted on asking again. He was obviously looking for trouble.

However, this person is not the person in charge of Xie's affairs, and he comes in an angry manner and is unkind.

Why doesn't he care about the other party?

Give him a chance to poke his nose in the eye?

If you have anything to say, let’s wait until my future father-in-law comes.

Zhao Xuan's perfunctory attitude angered Xie Qi.

"The king is asking you something, do you hear it?"

"Zhao Lang!"

Before Zhao Xuan could reply, a figure with a fragrant wind rushed towards him.

Zhao Xuan opened his arms, ignoring Xie Qi's gloomy face, and firmly caught Xie Lingyu and hugged him into his arms.

Xie Qi was completely angry, and pointed his sword at Zhao Xuan, locking Zhao Xuan firmly with an invisible killing intent.

"You rude man, let go of your dirty hands and don't touch my niece."

Xie Lingyu then turned around: "Uncle Qi, Zhao Lang is here to marry me, why are you pointing a sword at him?"

Girls are more outgoing than that.

Xie Qi gritted his teeth and said: "How can such a rude person have the right to marry you?"

"There are so many young talents in the Southern Jin Dynasty, they are your perfect match."

"Lingyu, if the prince of the current dynasty has not married yet, if you are willing, my uncle will go as a matchmaker for you to ensure that your position as the crown prince is impregnable."

"When the prince ascends the throne, you will be the mother of a country."

Not everyone wants to marry the Zhenwu Sect.

Xie Qi happened to be the one who didn't want to.

In his opinion, the Southern Jin royal family was dead and not dead, and it might not be unable to be revitalized in the future.

Xie's power is overwhelming, all relying on his father who is a great master.

If the situation changes one day, Xie will become extremely dangerous.

Do not maintain a good relationship with the royal family to avoid being liquidated in the future.

Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, poaching the young master?

He looked down at Xie Lingyu: "My father-in-law and your grandfather are at the manor?"

Xie Lingyu shook his head: "The offensive of the Northern Wei Dynasty has become more and more fierce recently. My father took people to the Jiangnan camp to defend the Northern Wei Dynasty."

"My grandfather was invited to Lingyin Temple. It is said that several respected masters came from Wanfo Temple and wanted to discuss some matters with him face to face."

Zhao Xuan looked stunned.

No wonder no key person came out after he shouted.

It turned out that he was not at the manor.

It almost made him suspect that Mr. Xie was going to regret the marriage.

Xie Qi, who had been ignored the whole time, was completely angry. He said word by word: "This king is talking to you, didn't you hear it?"

"Is this your seventh uncle, you don't feel very smart?" Zhao Xuan lowered his head and said something to Xie Lingyu. Before Xie Qi exploded, he said calmly: "I heard it, but why?"

"My marriage to Lingyu was decided personally by my father-in-law and the head of the Xie family, and Grand Master Xie approved it."

"You can change as you say. Who do you think you are?"

What he said was extremely unkind.

If Xie Lingyu regrets the marriage, he will have nothing to say, and everyone will become strangers from now on, not disturbing each other.

If Xie Xuan and Xie Qing regret their marriage, he will ask Xie Lingyu if she wants to go with him.

At worst, he doesn't want Xie's resources.

But Uncle Qi appeared out of nowhere and said he disagreed.

All he wanted to say was: "It's none of your business."

Xie Qi became angry and said: "How dare you be so rude?"

"Lingyu, please get out of the way. I have to teach him a lesson today. Let him know what it means to respect elders and what it means to respect superiors and inferiors."

At this time, the Tianshu Peak Master who had been behind Zhao Xuan showed up: "I also want to know, you can teach me."

Xie Qi's pupils shrank, and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes.

His aura was a little worse than the gratitude Zhao Xuan had seen before.

Even the gratitude was defeated by the Tianshu Peak Master, let alone him?
He was fearful and did not dare to attack the Tianshu Peak Master. Instead, he pointed the finger at Zhao Xuan: "Are you just going to hide behind the teacher and rely on the protection of your elders?"

"Don't hide if you can. Let me tell you how much you weigh."

Zhao Xuan chuckled: "Since you are Lingyu's uncle, aren't you also a generation older than me?"

"If you want to know how much I weigh, but you have to use the big one to bully the small ones, why don't you send your peers here?"

"Oh, I almost forgot, the two most outstanding members of the younger generation of the Xie family, one is Xie Lingyun, who was once defeated by me, and the other is Lingyu, who is in love with me."

"It seems you can't find anyone."

With one sentence, Xie Qi was so angry that the three Buddhas ascended to heaven.

He shouted angrily: "Lingyu, get out of the way."

Xie Lingyu didn't listen to him.

In turn, he stood in front of Zhao Xuan: "Seventh Uncle, Zhao Lang is a good match for my niece. My grandfather and father both agree to this marriage. Why do you have to cause trouble?"

Xie Qi said coldly: "It's also for your own good. If it's a good match, at least let him fight with me and give it a try to find out."

"Otherwise I will definitely find a way to separate you two."

"And you, do you like hiding behind women? In the future, when you and Lingyu are in danger outside, will you let her, a female prostitute, protect you?"

Zhao Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he patted Xie Lingyu's shoulder gently with his palm, then rubbed her head, indicating that he would handle it.

"First of all, I am happy and moved to meet a Taoist companion who protects me in everything. You have never had that. It is normal to be jealous of me."

"Secondly, don't say anything about a female child. You are also a child of a female child. Don't speak too harshly."

"Finally, you want to fight, right? Come on."

The next moment, his originally hidden momentum suddenly exploded.

An overwhelming murderous aura has filled the sky, as if the depths of winter are coming, with the cold wind howling and dancing wildly.

Peak Master Tianshu moved forward again, wanting to take over the battle for Zhao Xuan, but was stopped by Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan said very seriously: "My uncle told me to let my disciples fight more powerful people, so as to stimulate their potential and quickly improve their cultivation."

"Although today's occasion is not very suitable, it is still an experience. Master, please let the disciples do it by themselves."

"When the disciples fail, it won't be too late for Master to take over."

As early as when he planned to come to Xie's to eat soft food, Zhao Xuan expected to meet people like Xie Qi who would make things difficult for him.

Not too surprising.

At the end of the day, your fists have to do the talking, right?
Zhao Xuan climbed up the steps, came to mid-air, and looked at Xie Qi: "Uncle Qi, come on."

(End of this chapter)