I am a prince in Zhutian Films

Chapter 247 Unparalleled
The interior of the Beauty Manor is magnificent, as if even the flowers and plants on the roadside embody the word luxury.

Beautiful dancers with graceful figures, wearing light gauze and holding wine jugs, walked slowly, bringing with them gusts of fragrant wind, which was very alluring.

Every woman who saw Chu Zhao could not help but stop and watch for a moment, while whispering a few words.

On the other hand, Chu Zhao strolled leisurely along the way. He seemed to see the luxury of Meiren Manor and the beauties in the manor, but he didn't pay attention to them.

Following Tiannvrui to a corner, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look with some surprise.

Seeing this, Tian Nurui also stopped, looked back at him, and asked in confusion: "Senior, what are you looking at?"

"sword!"

"Sword?" Tiannvrui became more and more confused.

Following his gaze, I only saw a long corridor. Where was the sword?

"Yes, the sword, the unparalleled sword."

As the words fell, a young man appeared in Tiannvrui's sight.

The young man was carrying a very large sword case on his back.

If she remembered correctly, this young man was the disciple from Wushuang City who had stayed at Meiren Manor a few days ago.

His name is Wushuang, the unrivaled one in the world!

It is said that he holds a very high status in Wushuang City, equivalent to the status of Taoist Sword Immortal in Wangcheng Mountain when he was young. He is a sword genius who is highly regarded by everyone in Wushuang City.

It's just... he's a bit silly.

In the corridor, Wushuang's running footsteps paused, because the Wushuang sword box behind him suddenly vibrated wildly, as if it was about to break out of the sword box at any time.

This is the first time he has seen it so excited since he was recognized by the Wushuang Sword Box.

Therefore, Wushuang also became excited.

He stared at the man at the corner, accelerated suddenly, rushed in front of him, and clasped his fists: "I want to see your sword!"

Not wanting, but wanting?

interesting!
You know, since he defeated Li Changsheng, he has entered another realm and has never deliberately concealed his sword intent since then. However, in these more than ten years, he has never met a young man who can sense his sword intent.

Wushuang was the first one, which shows his talent in kendo.

All I can say is that Tiansheng Jianxin is indeed a genius that appears only once in a thousand years.

Geniuses are often very arrogant.

Therefore, Wushuang has always been very arrogant, and it is rare for him to take the initiative to salute him today.

If Song Yanhui saw this, he would probably be shocked.

After all, Wushuang, his disciple, respected him when facing him, but it was only because Song Yanhui was his master.

Wushuang respected the identity of the master, not Song Yanhui himself, which can be seen from his later words "Come, Master, give me a seat."

Chu Zhao looked at Wushuang with interest and spread his hands: "You want to see my sword, but as you can see, I don't have a sword."

Tian Nurui felt a little confused. She could no longer understand the current situation.

"No, you do. I can feel it, and it can feel it too." Wushuang patted the sword case slung across his back and said seriously, "Show me your sword, and I'll show you mine."

Chu Zhao nodded: "Well, what you said is fair, but you are not qualified for me to use the sword now, wait until you become a sword immortal."

Wushuang lowered his head and remained silent for a long time, and Chu Zhao just waited quietly.

He is quite patient with geniuses like Tiansheng Kenshin.

Wushuang raised his head and hummed in a serious tone: "I am indeed not qualified to look at your sword now. What is your name? I will remember you."

"Chu Zhao."

"Chu Zhao, okay, I'll remember you. When I become a sword immortal, you must let me see your sword. I won't let you wait too long."

"can."

"By the way, my name is Wushuang."

Chu Zhaole said: "I know, it's Wushuang from Wushuang City in the world, the only genius in Wushuang City in the past hundred years who has made Wushuang Sword Box recognize him as its master.

Come to think of it, I'd like to see your Ming Dynasty Suzaku."

"You want to see the Ming Dynasty Suzaku?" Wushuang shook his head and sighed in disappointment: "Unfortunately, with my current strength, I can't control it."

It’s not that he can’t pull it out, but that he can’t control it.

Among the thirteen swords in the Wushuang Sword Box, the easiest one to pick up is the second most famous sword in the world - the Daming Suzaku. Wushuang has always understood this, but when picking up the Daming Suzaku, whether it is the person who controls the sword or the sword that controls the person, it depends on the person's mind.

Wushuang thought that he couldn't control it yet, so he didn't dare to draw out the Ming Suzaku.

Chu Zhao smiled and said, "It's okay. I believe you will be able to control it soon."

"Of course, after all, I am Wushuang!" Wushuang smiled proudly and asked, "Do you live here too?"

Chu Zhao nodded: "If nothing unexpected happens, yes."

After receiving a positive answer, Wushuang laughed, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first." Chu Zhao smiled and said, "By the way, if you think highly of me, you can come to where I live to practice. I believe you can sense where I live."

"Okay, thank you, senior. I'll go back and tell my senior brother."

Wushuang bowed respectfully, raised his head and looked around, as if trying to determine the direction.

Where did you just come from?

Fortunately, Lu Yuzhai came over at this time.

"Wushuang, what are you standing here for?"

"Brother, you came at the right time. I found that person, the one with unparalleled sword intent."

"Huh?" Lu Yuzhai looked puzzled.

Wushuang looked around and found that the man had disappeared, which made him feel a little sorry.

It's a pity that my senior brother has no luck to meet someone with such unparalleled swordsmanship.

As for Tiannvrui, Wushuang never noticed her from beginning to end.

Because to him, women would only affect the speed of his sword practice and were something he didn't need to pay any attention to.

Unless this woman is strong enough to attract his attention.

Lu Yuzhai laughed and said, "It's rare that you would use the word 'unparalleled' to describe another person."

Although he had not seen the master with unparalleled swordsmanship that Wushuang mentioned, this did not stop him from complaining about his junior brother.

Wushuang stroked the still restless Wushuang sword box behind him with his backhand and rolled his eyes: "That's because before I met him, no one except me was worthy of the title of Wushuang."

"Master, even that is not possible?"

"Master?"

Wushuang curled his lips, full of disdain: "Master, he is not even a sword immortal.

What's more, even if he is a sword immortal, he is not the only one. There are five great sword immortals in the world. How can he be called unparalleled?
No, that’s not right. It’s not five, it should be six. That’s not right either. It should be five. After all, the five great sword immortals are not qualified to be compared with him.

Senior Brother, I can feel it, and Wushuang Sword Box can also feel it, he is very strong, very strong!"

Seeing his junior fellow apprentice talking incoherently, Lu Yuzhai couldn't help but feel curious.

What kind of person could make this troublesome junior brother of mine miss him so much?

You know, my junior brother has always had a bad memory and can remember very few people.

He even suspected that if he was not the senior brother who took care of his junior brother and brought him up, this brat might not even remember him.

But thinking about his master, Lu Yuzhai felt it was not so bad.

If the master heard what Junior Brother said, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.

Thinking of this, Lu Yuzhai couldn't help but smile, but then he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

If Wushuang City wants to restore its reputation, it must obtain the golden coffin this time.

But now, the situation is becoming increasingly unclear.

This small village of beauty seems to be a gathering place for the best people in the world.

So what was in that coffin that could attract a master that even Wushuang thought was very strong? "By the way, what's the name of the person you're talking about?"

"He said his name was Chu Zhao."

"The one from Chu?"

"do not know."

"You..." Lu Yuzhai was furious and said unhappily, "Besides eating, sleeping and practicing swordsmanship, what else can you know?"

"I also know that I'm going to go find him for sword practice."

"You said you wanted to go find him to practice swordplay?" Lu Yuzhai seemed not to have heard clearly.

"Well, his sword spirit is helpful to my practice."

This time he heard it clearly, and Lu Yuzhai uttered two words solemnly.

"No."

Their master was never able to take that step, so he is still not a sword immortal.

Junior brother is responsible for the revival of Wushuang City. He is very important to Wushuang City.

If... he meant if that person was really the Chu State's retired emperor Chu Zhao, he would never let his junior brother contact him.

After all, everyone knows that their Wushuang City has a grudge against the Emperor Chu, and no one knows whether that emperor will use some underhanded tricks on his junior brother.

Although he felt that the emperor would not be so shameless, he still had to be prepared for the worst.

Wushuang curled his lips: "I'm just telling you, I don't need your consent."

"You...you can go, but I want to go with you."

Wushuang thought about it and remembered that Chu Zhao had never said that he could not bring his senior brother along, so he agreed.

the other side.

Chu Zhao followed Tiannvrui to a quiet and elegant courtyard. There was a faint fragrance in the courtyard, which was very pleasant.

"Senior, this is where I usually rest. It is the quietest place. Please don't dislike it."

Chu Zhao shook his head: "I don't mind it, but this place is your residence. It's not suitable for me to live here. I'm afraid that Tang Lian will be jealous and it will make me look disrespectful to my elders."

"Senior, what are you talking about?" Tiannvrui's eyes and eyebrows revealed a bit of a little girl's attitude.

Chu Zhao laughed: "There is nothing to be shy about, you call me senior, I should act like a senior, just find a small courtyard, I am not picky about where I live.

Oh, by the way, I'll give you a small gift as a payment for your board and lodging."

Chu Zhao took out a small jade sword and threw it to Tiannvrui.

This was a small jade sword he had carved with his own hands when he had nothing to do in Wangcheng Mountain. It was originally a gift for his grandson and future granddaughter.

"You can carry this little jade sword yourself, or give it to your lover. It's best to keep it close to your body. When necessary, it may save your life!"

"Thank you, senior!"

Tian Nurui looked grateful, but what she was thinking in her heart was that she would definitely confirm with Tang Lian later.

In this world, the most dangerous thing is never swords or spears, but the human heart.

Although this person has extraordinary demeanor and claims to be acquainted with Tang Lian, his background is still unknown, so one should still be on guard.

Chu Zhao saw through her thoughts at a glance, nodded and smiled: "Don't have the intention to harm others, but be on guard against others. It's always right to be careful in everything.

It’s a pity that you are not destined to be with me and your aptitude is too poor, otherwise I could accept you as my disciple.

Okay, you don't have to greet me, this place is quite interesting, I'll just go around by myself."

As the words fell, a breeze suddenly blew through the courtyard, making it warm instead of cold.

The sudden appearance of this strange breeze made Tian Nurui stunned. In the blink of an eye, she found that the man had disappeared.

Tian Nurui was shocked: "He is really a senior master. Where did Lian know such a master?"

She recalled her actions before and after, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she was sure that there were no omissions.

Looking at the small jade sword in his hand, he took out his purse and put it away.

Chu Zhao came out of the courtyard and not long after he walked, he ran into Wushuang and Lu Yuzhai who were looking for him.

"You came here so quickly. I haven't found a place to live yet." Chu Zhao said with a smile.

Wushuang nodded, but before he could finish his words, Lu Yuzhai beside him said, "Since you have no place to live, why don't you live with us?"

He did not know the retired emperor of Chu, but he knew that the retired emperor was already in his thirties, and the man in front of him was at most in his twenties, so he thought they had the same name and surname.

I was less alert, but still a little worried.

If you live together, you'd better be on guard.

Chu Zhao glanced at Lu Yuzhai and smiled at Wushuang, "It can be seen that your senior brother cares about you very much, but he is a little too worried. I'll give you this sword intent, and you can comprehend it yourself."

After saying that, Chu Zhao raised his hand and pointed in mid-air at Wushuang's brow.

Wushuang was shocked and couldn't help but take three steps back.

Lu Yuzhai was startled and called out "Junior Brother" and was about to rush towards Chu Zhao.

"Brother, I'm fine." Wushuang held him back and bowed respectfully to Chu Zhao: "Thank you, senior!"

Then he sat down cross-legged on the ground.

Seeing this, Lu Yuzhai realized that he had misunderstood. He wanted to apologize and thank the person in front of him, but found that the person in front of him had disappeared.

"He is really a senior master. He can't be the retired emperor of Chu, but his age doesn't match. Forget it. I won't think about it anymore. I will talk about it after my junior brother wakes up."

Lu Yuzhai thought so in his heart and sat down next to Wushuang.

This sitting lasted for three full days.

As for Chu Zhao, after giving Wushuang a sword intent, he continued to visit the Beauty Manor.

Then, he met Mo Qixuan.

After they parted in the snowy temple that day, Zi Yu Ji returned to Tianwai Tian, ​​while Mo Qixuan stayed in Beili, secretly dealing with opponents who posed a threat to Tang Lian and his party to ensure that Wu Xin could return to Tianwai Tian safely.

Since he couldn't find a place to live, Chu Zhao simply moved in with Mo Qixuan.

In the next two or three days, Mo Qixuan was very busy dealing with the gangsters who gathered towards San Gucheng.

Chu Zhao was also very busy, busy gambling in the Beauty Manor.

Although his skill of losing nine out of ten times meant that he could only win once out of ten bets, he still managed to plunder nearly 20 million taels of silver in just three days.

I have to say that people who can gamble at Meirenzhuang are really rich.

Of course, he is not short of money, but who would complain about having too much money?

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and a carriage slowly drove into Sangu City.

Lei Wujie no longer had the energy he once had, and looked a little listless.

The wind and snow along the way had consumed most of his energy.

The wanderers who appeared from time to time didn't require much effort, but there were too many of them and a few of them would jump out from time to time, making the journey uneasy.

Lei Wujie asked listlessly, "Big Brother, when we get to Beauty Manor, will there be good wine and food? I'm starving."

Tang Lian nodded and smiled: "Don't worry, there must be one. You have worked hard along the way."

"It's not hard, it's just a little boring."

"You, idiot, aren't you longing to fight with others? Isn't this journey just what you want?" Xiao Se took over the conversation, his tone even more lazy than before.

The journey had exhausted him both physically and mentally.

"I am looking forward to fighting with others, but what kind of people are here? These people are really something. They don't have a clear understanding of themselves. I don't know where they get the confidence to dare to attack us."

"They are not after us, but after the coffin.

Lei Wujie, cheer up, we have been targeted by many people since we entered the city."

Sikong Qianluo wiped his spear, gently lifted the carriage curtain, and looked around.

Tang Lian also took a look and said thoughtfully: "This San Gucheng is indeed more lively than before."

(End of this chapter)