I am a prince in Zhutian Films

Chapter 259 The general trend is like this
In the courtyard, Wuxin also knew that his Heavenly Demon Dance was about to be broken.

So he used the soul-searching hand from the Great Compassion Sutra.

One of the eight Wuxin moved slightly, and a white shadow flashed in front of Jinxian, then he pushed out with his right hand.

Jin Xian swung his sword back, and a stream of frost hit the white shadow that was attacking from the front. The white shadow's attack slowly stopped, and finally stopped completely. There was cold air around him, and he was completely frozen. Jin Xian didn't even look at him, and with a sweep of his long sleeves, he smashed him to pieces.

"Stop pretending and show your true abilities."

Wu Xin said bitterly: "Why don't you show your real skills? My father-in-law has extraordinary skills, I am no match for him."

"Not an opponent?"

"no!"

"Then go to hell!" Jin Xian pointed the long sword in his hand toward the sky and shouted, "Break!"

In an instant, frost was everywhere, and the beams, doors and windows of the temple were covered with a layer of white frost.

Xiao Se couldn't help but wrap himself tightly in the fox fur, and heat began to rise from Lei Wujie's body again.

"You don't want to take action, do you?"

"It's a bit regrettable to see such a duel but can only watch." Lei Wujie sighed, obviously preparing to take action.

"You don't know what's good for you. Since you've heard of Shen Jingzhou's name, you should know how terrifying his sword is."

"Of course I know."

Lei Wujie knew all the stories about the underworld by heart.

While he was narrating Jinxian's achievements and stories, Wuxin in the courtyard had been forced to use the Prajna Heart Bell.

Then, he used the Heart Demon Attraction on Jin Xian.

But just like Wuxin himself said, he couldn't beat Jinxian.

Even if he used all his tricks, he was no match for Jin Xian.

Moreover, just as Chu Zhao said, the Heart Demon Attack had no effect on Jin Xian.

Although it could cause Jinxian to lose consciousness for a moment, Jinxian's strength far exceeding Wuxin's was enough to make up for everything.

"The inner demon is useless to me, die!"

Jin Xian shouted angrily, then stabbed out with a sword.

The sword carried supreme power, and it instantly shattered the illusion of Prajna Heart Bell condensed by Wuxin into pieces.

Seeing this, Xiao Se hurriedly looked at Chu Zhao and said solemnly: "Uncle, Jin Xian really wants to kill him!"

Chu Zhao looked calm, shook his head and smiled, "He won't do that. If Jin Xian really wanted to kill him, the little bald guy would have died long ago."

In fact, it was just as Chu Zhao said.

Jin Xian did not intend to kill Wu Xin with this sword, but simply wanted to destroy the Prajna Heart Bell.

On the contrary, Wuxin was a little ignorant. Instead of retreating, he advanced forward, stepped forward, waving his sleeves wildly, and actually knocked Jinxian away with one blow.

However, Jin Xian was not panicked at all. He jumped in the air and landed far away from Wu Xin. He smiled and said, "Little Wu Xin, you are no match for me. Call out your two companions."

As Jin Xian finished speaking, Chu Zhao also stood up from his chair.

"It's your turn."

Upon hearing this, Lei Wujie, who had been unable to contain himself any longer, immediately clenched his fists and rushed towards Jin Xian like a cannonball.

At the same time, Chu Zhao picked up Xiao Se and jumped towards the courtyard below.

"Lei family Wufang fist, good!"

Jin Xian dodged and caused Lei Wujie's punch to miss, and he fell heavily to the ground, while Jin Xian himself dodged to the side of the sedan chair.

Then he recited a poem softly.

"The cool wind is already strong, and the traveler is cold and has no clothes."

Wuxin frowned, not understanding the meaning of the poem he suddenly recited.

Lei Wujie let out a long sigh. At first glance, it seemed that his punch had missed, but in fact, at the moment of punching, he had dodged at least three sword energies of the Wind and Snow Sword.

But even so, he was still injured.

Feeling a slight sting on his cheek, Lei Wujie gently touched it, then lay on the ground, saying with a little excitement and fear: "The Wind and Snow Sword is really powerful."

"Are you crazy to attack him rashly?"

Xiao Se came in front of Lei Wujie, looked down at him, and said unhappily: "If Jin Xian had wanted to kill you just now, you would be dead now!"

Jin Xian glanced at Xiao Se, put the sword back into the sheath, and bowed to Chu Zhao.

"It's just as the emperor said. I can't stop it."

"Right, even if I don't take action, you can't take Wuxin away."

Jin Xian smiled bitterly, glanced at Xiao Se again, and clasped his fists to Chu Zhao and his wife. "Your Majesty, Empress Dowager, and Concubine Dowager, we will take our leave now."

Chu Zhao nodded and said, "Think carefully about what I told you before. Beili is really not a good place."

Jin Xian nodded, then shook her head, without saying anything to Chu Zhao, and directly shouted, "Let's go."

Four strong men immediately lifted up the sedan chair in an orderly manner, but Eunuch Jinxian did not get on it.

At least he didn't dare get into the sedan chair until he left the Dafanyin Temple and was out of Chu Zhao's sight.

Just like that, a group of seven people walked towards the gate of the Dafanyin Temple under the confused gazes of Lei Wujie and others.

"What's going on? Why did he leave suddenly?" Lei Wujie looked at Xiao Se in confusion.

"How should I know? Maybe he took a punch from you and felt he was no match for you, so he ran away quickly." Xiao Se said lazily.

Lei Wujie was stunned for a moment, and touched the scar that was still stinging: "I hope what you said is true...but I'm not stupid, he retreated because of you."

"Why can't it be because of my uncle and aunt?"

Lei Wujie said angrily: "Do you really think I'm a fool? If it was because of Senior Chu, he wouldn't have said those words just now."

Xiao Se: "..."

On the other side, Jin Xian, who was following the sedan chair, suddenly paused when passing Wu Xin and said softly, "Little Wu Xin, the people from Jiulong Temple are already rushing over here. If your uncle really doesn't want to intervene, you should run away quickly."

Wu Xin looked in the direction of Chu Zhao when he heard this, but found that the couple had disappeared without a trace. He couldn't help but feel envious and said, "Master Uncle won't interfere, and I can't escape."

"Yes, you can escape with your life, but you can't escape with your life."

After Jinxian finished speaking, she said nothing more and followed the sedan chair out of the gate of the Dafanyin Temple.

On the other side, Chu Zhao and his wife and two others left the Dafanyin Temple and went straight out of the city.

The man wearing the red ghost mask was found at the foot of a small hill not far outside the city.

This person is naturally Xiao Se’s master, the head of Baixiaotang, also known as Bai Xiaosheng—Ji Ruofeng.

Ji Ruofeng's eyes flashed with surprise at Chu Zhao's arrival: "I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect that you haven't changed at all, but your demeanor is even better than before."

They hadn't seen each other for more than ten years, but Chu Zhao's appearance hadn't changed at all. This was something Ji Ruofeng had never expected.

He is still as handsome as ever, but his temperament is far from what it used to be.

Temperament is something that cannot be seen or touched, but it does exist.

Compared to the past, Chu Zhao was obviously much calmer. All the hostility in his body had disappeared, and he was filled with a gentle and righteous aura.

If it were more than ten years ago, Chu Zhao's faint smile on his face would only give people an inexplicable feeling of fear.

Now, it makes people feel relaxed and can't help but want to get close to it, as if the whole person is integrated into nature.

"I haven't seen you for so many years. You don't look well."

Ji Ruofeng took off his mask, revealing his thin and weathered face. He smiled bitterly and said, "You were injured a few years ago. Did you come to me because of Chu He?" "It's half and half. He asked me to heal your injury."

Ji Ruofeng nodded: "Where's the other half?"

"I heard that you have a daughter who is very outstanding. My son..."

Before he could finish his words, Ji Ruofeng interrupted him angrily, "Get lost!"

"Xiao Feng, look..."

Ji Ruofeng interrupted again: "Xiaofeng?"

"Li Changsheng and I are of the same generation. He is your ancestor. What's wrong with me calling you Xiaofeng?" Chu Zhao said righteously.

"You...cough..."

Ji Ruofeng was so angry that he started coughing violently, and it took him a long time to recover.

"Humph, you want your son to marry my daughter? No way."

Chu Zhao's expression remained unchanged, still with a faint smile on his face, but for fear of angering Ji Ruofeng again, he changed the way he addressed him.

"Brother Ji, our daughter-in-law is already of marriageable age. If you stay with her, she will become an old maid. I am not bragging to you, but my sons are all excellent and perfect matches. They are definitely the best choices for sons-in-law."

Ji Ruofeng knew about the boys in Chu Zhao's family.

No matter how unwilling they are, they have to admit that the children of the Chu family are rare talents among millions.

Whether it is martial arts, talent, temperament, appearance, family background, etc., it is difficult to find someone who can match them.

He is indeed the best choice for a son-in-law, but he must not lose in momentum.

"Who cares about your daughter-in-law? I am happy for my daughter to be an old maid. What's it to you?"

"How come you are so stubborn?"

"I just don't like it, what do you think of me?"

Ji Ruofeng said proudly: "I know your son is good, but my daughter's marriage will be decided by herself. If she doesn't like him, your son can never be my son-in-law no matter how good he is. If she likes him, I am happy even if he is a beggar."

Chu Zhao couldn't help but smile when he heard this. Before he could speak, Yue Yao beside him smiled and said, "Then Hall Master Ji, we have agreed that you can't stop the two children from falling in love freely."

Before he finished speaking, Yin Luoxia took over the conversation: "Master Ji, among our fourth, fifth, and seventh sons, which one do you like? Let's send him to Tianqi City to find a wife as soon as possible."

The old father and mother are really worried about their son's marriage.

"You are the fourth one, right?" Ji Ruofeng said subconsciously, but quickly reacted: "No, I don't like any of them."

"Okay, then it's the fourth one." Chu Zhao laughed happily: "I will treat your injuries now."

After saying that, Chu Zhao flashed and came behind Ji Ruofeng, patting him on the back.

After a stick of incense.

Ji Ruofeng exhaled a breath of relief, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Thank you!"

Chu Zhao waved his hands and said jokingly, "Look at you. You are the descendant of Li Changsheng after all, but you can't even beat that loser Zhuo Qing. If Li Changsheng knew, he would probably go back to Tianqi City and beat you up."

Zhuoqing, half a step to the peak of divine travel, can this be called trash?

If Zhuoqing is trash, then what is he?
Ji Ruofeng snorted unhappily and asked curiously, "Where is he now?"

This "he" naturally refers to Li Changsheng.

"The Hundred Thousand Mountains in the Far North." Chu Zhao said, and suddenly thought of something, and said happily: "Come to think of it, Li Changsheng is still strong and healthy. He even gave birth to two uncles for you."

Ji Ruofeng was angry: "Chu Zhao, don't go too far."

"How did I go too far? According to seniority, isn't his son your great uncle?"

"I..." Ji Ruofeng was furious, but unable to refute because this was the fact.

Helpless, Ji Ruofeng had to change the subject.

"How strong are you now?"

Chu Zhao thought about it and said modestly: "Invincible in the world, so high that it reaches the sky."

Ji Ruofeng laughed and said nothing.

But the meaning is already very clear.

Do not believe!

However, Ji Ruofeng didn't know that what Chu Zhao said was the truth. His current strength was indeed sky-high.

Even in the so-called fairyland, there are few who are more powerful than him.

If we were to come down to the human world, we wouldn't even be his match.

Chu Zhao didn't explain anything, and smiled and said, "I may have to go to Tianqi recently to propose marriage to the Ye family. How about I prepare your share as well?"

"Ye family?"

Ji Ruofeng recalled the families with the surname Ye in Tianqi City and asked uncertainly, "Ye Xiaoying?"

"good."

"He is willing to marry his precious daughter to your son?"

"Of course. Even though Ye Xiaoying's kung fu isn't that great, he has a good eye and took a liking to my third son at first sight." Chu Zhao looked as if my son is a hot commodity and you have to act quickly.

Ji Ruofeng was stunned: "Wait a minute, I remember your third son became a Taoist priest in Wangcheng Mountain?"

"Wangcheng Mountain does not prohibit marriage and childbearing. Even the headmaster Zhao Yuzhen is preparing to get married. What's the big deal about my son getting engaged?"

Chu Zhao rolled his eyes, then smiled and said, "By the way, my second son is getting married on the 18th of the first lunar month, remember to come and drink at the wedding."

Ji Ruofeng nodded and was about to speak when he saw three figures going up the mountain.

These three people were Xiao Se, Wu Xin and Lei Wujie who came out of the Dafanyin Temple.

He looked at Xiao Se carefully and said, "There is something I can't figure out."

Since Ji Ruofeng could find Xiao Se and the others, Chu Zhao could naturally find them as well. He turned his head to glance at the three of them, then uttered a word.

"explain."

"Why did you let Chu He go to Xueyue City to become a disciple?"

Chu Zhao thought for a moment and replied, "Although he is my nephew, he is also the Sixth Prince of your Beili. Your Beili affairs should be handled by you Beili people. All I can do is to ensure that he can live well."

Thinking of Chu Zhao's failure to interfere in the affairs of Tianwai Tian, ​​Ji Ruofeng smiled and said, "This is really your style. But when Chu He takes the throne in the future, how will you treat him? Or how will your Chu country treat Bei Li?"

Chu Zhao did not answer, but asked: "Have you been to Chu?"

Ji Ruofeng nodded and sighed: "I've been there, so I know that with your current strength, you can destroy any country, and even... unify the world. It's only a matter of time."

Although they were reluctant to admit it, the fact was that the Western Chu, which they, Beili, had destroyed in less than half a year, had now grown to an unprecedentedly powerful level under the hands of Chu Zhao.

"The general trend of the world is that after a long period of unity, there will be division, and after a long period of division, there will be unity. Now is the time for unity."

Thinking of the desperate power of the Chu State, Xiao Ruofeng couldn't help but sigh.

"No room for maneuver?"

"I don't really care about separation or reunion, it's just that the general trend is like this. Now the Chu State is united in its goal to unify the Central Plains. I can't change it, nor do I want to change it."

Chu Zhao shook his head and sighed, and finally said seriously:

“When the world develops to a certain extent, it cannot be changed by personal power.

The general trend of the world is vast and unstoppable. Those who follow it will prosper, and those who go against it will perish.

You can't change Beili's fate, and neither can Xiao Chuhe!"

(End of this chapter)