I come to see Bai Yujing today

Chapter 136: Unpolished Jade strikes at Xiantian?

Chapter 136: Unpolished Jade strikes at Xiantian?

The autumn rain is very fine and dense, like cow hair or flower needles, saving a layer of hazy veil in the dim sky.

Shallow puddles had already formed on the stone road at the city gate, and raindrops fell, splashing tiny water droplets.

Someone stepped into the shallow puddle, and the accumulated water suddenly turned into a water curtain and splashed up.

Chen Zhian turned his head and saw a young man of about 22 or 23 years old carrying a bag and slowly walking into the city from the city gate.

The young man wore a conical hat and had a hideous scar on his right cheek. Apart from the scar, he looked quite handsome, but his eyes looked a little cold.

He stepped closer and closer.

The servant in front of Chu Xiubai's sedan chair bent down and lifted the curtain.

Chu Xiubai was dressed in gorgeous clothes and was still sitting in the sedan chair. He didn't even get out of the sedan chair. He looked up and looked directly at the young man.

But the young man didn't even look at Chu Xiubai, he just carried his bag and walked alone.

Until they were about five or six feet away from Chu Xiubai's sedan chair.

Chu Xiubai suddenly clapped his hands and said, "Brother Xuanze, long time no see."

Zheng Xuanze lifted his hat, revealing cold eyes as he looked at Chu Xiubai.

He said nothing, just stared at the young man from the wealthy family in the South China Sea, and the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense.

Chu Xiubai ignored the coldness in Zheng Xuanze's eyes, and just shook his head slightly and said: "The Chu family has been very kind to you, and your initial practice also originated from the practice secrets of my Chu family.

Later, when I was under the command of Qin Dadu Yu, we became comrades in arms again.

When you saw me today, you even ignored the courtesy of clasping your fists and bowing. Zheng Xuanze, now that you have become a lieutenant under the command of Qin Dadu Yu, do you think that your debt to my Chu family has been written off?"

Zheng Xuanze didn't say anything, but just continued to move forward.

In an instant, a cold innate true energy emanated from Chu Xiubai's body, causing many raindrops in the void to hang in the air and actually turned into sharp rain needles, with the tips pointing towards Zheng Xuanze.

Zheng Xuanze stopped and said expressionlessly: "My father worked for the Chu family of Nanhai all his life. That martial arts book that can't even be called a magic method bought him a lifetime and also bought his life.

Now that he is dead, could it be that Master Chu thought that with a secret book, he could buy out the Zheng family for generations, and my father became a slave of the Chu family, so even I, Zheng Xuanze, could only kneel and greet Master Chu when I saw him? "

Zheng Xuanze's voice was a little hoarse and a little tired, as if he was tired of talking to Chu Xiubai.

Chu Xiubai smiled coldly: "If it weren't for my Chu family, you might have died somewhere on the ridge of a field. In any case, it was the secret book of my Chu family that made you, Zheng Xuanze, the captain today.

I don't need you to pay respects, let alone kneel down... You are just a small lieutenant under the command of Qin Dadu Yu, you don't need to hold a sword, let alone appear in front of the saint. "

"If you don't hold the sword, there is still Lu Zhujun. I heard that you happened to be seriously injured, so you should just rest. Why did you travel thousands of miles to Xuan Tianjing?"

In the tavern in the distance, Chen Zhian drank another glass of wine without showing any emotion.

I also understood that the reason why Chu Xiubai came to the city gate was to stop Zheng Xuanze.

“Zheng Xuanze is injured, so his hope of defeating Lu Shengxuan is slim, but with such a figure appearing before the Saint, the Saint has one more choice to hold the seal.

The many young masters of this aristocratic family...are unprecedentedly united on this matter."

Chen Zhian snorted in his heart.

Several people in the restaurant were drinking wine and tea leisurely, and the other young master of the Lu family looked at Zheng Xuanze with flickering eyes from time to time.

Chu Xiubai said again: "That Yun Ting killed the bloodline of the Lu family. You naturally know what the six surnames of Dayu mean to Dayu. He can't die in vain. No matter what, Yun Ting must pay for his life. Why do you have to offend the world's aristocratic families for this?"

Zheng Xuanze's already annoyed expression showed even more disgust.

He took off his hat and let the evil wind and drizzle fall on his body.

At this moment, his eyes were serious, and the scar on his face looked a little hideous: "Aristocratic family figure cannot die in vain, then can Yun Ting die in vain? Can the common people of the world die casually?"

"Yun Ting killed someone, a member of the Lu family."

"Then he deserves to die." Zheng Xuanze sneered: "If Yunting only killed the people of the Lu family, I, Zheng Xuanze, might still have some hesitation, but you still threw a basin of dirty water on him, saying that he killed more than a thousand people.

This is really hilarious.

I was waiting to sacrifice my life at the border, to earn some military merit, but in my heart I was still thinking of the thousands and thousands of beggars behind me who came from the same background as me.

Yun Ting is no different from me... Then how did those more than a thousand people die, Master Chu?"

The young master of the Lu family in the restaurant put down the wine glass in his hand, and a hint of murderous intent flashed clearly in his eyes.

Xie You on the side shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Haihui has already absorbed the energy of Daozhen and is a Yuque figure. If you attack Zheng Xuanze, it will attract the wrath of Qin Dadu Yu.

Zheng Xuanze is injured, and Chu Xiubai will sort it out with him, so Brother Haihui doesn't need to worry about it."

This young man was Lu Haihui from the Lu family, whom Xie Gong mentioned when Emperor Zhaofu asked him who in the world could hold the seal in Xuantian Palace.

Lu Haihui didn't say a word, but just nodded slowly.

Chu Xiubai heard Zheng Xuanze's question, but did not answer. His face remained calm, and he just said, "Who is Yun Ting? And who is Lu Cikuan of the Lu family? Yun Ting's hands are stained with the blood of the Lu family, so he must pay with his life. It is only natural."

"How can this be justified?" Zheng Xuanze sneered, "If you die, you must pay with your life. Master Chu, you and I were once comrades in arms. I have always wanted to ask you whether the tragedy in Black Stone Mountain was related to you."

Chu Xiubai frowned suddenly, he stood up and walked out of the sedan chair, and said bluntly: "The so-called sword duel is not only a matter of life and death for Ding Yunting, but also a matter for the saints to see who may hold the seal in the future. Zheng Xuanze, where do you get the courage to dare to touch Lu Wujian?"

Zheng Xuanze said frankly: "An honest soldier has nothing but courage. If the saint lets me hold the seal, I will do it. The world is so vast, we can't let you take all the benefits of the world."

"I came to Xuan Tianjing today, although I am only General Lu's substitute, just in case, but I, Zheng Xuanze, am not afraid of you, Chu Xiubai, baring your teeth. If possible, I will hold a sword!"

These words were powerful and there was no fear at all.

Chu Xiubai, who had already walked out of the sedan chair, finally relaxed his brows, and the raindrops hanging in the air flashed with a cold light.

“I haven’t practiced with you for a long time, but I didn’t know that you, the son of a servant, have made some progress in your cultivation.

Today is a good time to give it a try.”

Shameless.

Zheng Xuanze's face was pale, his breathing was disordered, and there was a hint of fatigue in his eyes. It was obvious that his injuries had not healed.

Chu Xiubai was stabbed by Yu Like and had some injuries on his body, but after recuperation, he has almost recovered.

But Chu Xiubai was able to attack Zheng Xuanze so openly. Chen Zhian really underestimated the shamelessness of these children from aristocratic families.

He was about to stand up.

Suddenly, a voice came from far away: "Chu Xiubai, it has been several years since I last saw you, and you are still so shameless and stingy."

As this voice came.

A violent burst of blood and energy suddenly arrived, carrying with it a sword intent as hot as magma erupting, and in an instant it shattered the hanging raindrops.

Chen Zhian looked into the distance curiously.

But I saw a burly man standing at the door of an inn.

The man was probably about nine feet tall, with broad shoulders and a thick waist, muscular body, and a strong and tall figure.

He walked towards this place like a small mountain, bringing tremendous pressure.

"You clearly knew that Xuan Ze was injured, but you still used the name of a competition to bully him. The skin on your face is probably not human skin, but thick donkey skin.

If this wasn't Xuan Tianjing, if this was the border, I would have smashed your donkey face long ago." The man spoke rather roughly, and with his captivating eyes, he looked like a ferocious beast.

Who is this person?

Chen Zhian was a little surprised.

Zheng Xuanze finally showed a smile on his face: "General Lu."

"Is this Lu Zhujun?" Chen Zhian was even more surprised.

Hearing this person's name, he seems like a well-mannered scholar, but seeing this person, there is no way to connect him with the word "Zhu Jun".

and……

"This person is actually a sword practitioner. The sword intent that he used just now, which was as hot and blazing as magma, is indeed quite profound and very subtle."

Chen Zhi, who was originally preparing to help Zheng Xuanze, was happy to watch the fun and sat down again.

When Chu Xiubai saw the visitor and heard Lu Zhujun's vulgar words, he became furious.

A sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth: "Zheng Xuanze was injured, and I, Chu Xiubai, was also stabbed by the villain and injured. Isn't this just right?"

His eyes moved between Zheng Xuanze and Lu Zhujun, and he asked, "Are you trying to use your numbers to bully the minority?"

When Chu Xiubai said this, he looked up at the restaurant again.

On the top floor of the restaurant, Wei Lingyu had already stood up. She held the railing with one hand, looking at this place from afar, and the other hand was groping for the long whip at her waist.

Wei Lingyu looked down at the two border generals from a high position, just as he had looked down at Chen Zhian before.

"It seems that Wei Lingyu wants to hold the seal more and become the god in her words."

Chen Zhian watched coldly.

General Lu was not afraid at all. While exploring, a sword appeared in his hand.

This is a four-foot-long sword, and when held in the hands of the tall General Lu, it actually looks a bit petty.

But when the sword intent flowed from General Lu's sword, it suddenly seemed extremely majestic.

"Xuan Ze, please step back. I want to see how powerful these young ladies and gentlemen in Xuantian Capital are."

Zheng Xuanze frowned.

General Lu came from the war, so naturally his fighting ability is not weak.

But when it comes to inheritance, whether it is Chu Xiubai or Wei Lingyu, they are simply not comparable to those in the military.

General Lu wants to fight two people alone, but I'm afraid it's not a good idea.

So he casually put down the bag behind him, and when he reached out his hand, a long sword appeared in his hand.

The long sword fell into Zheng Xuan Ze's hands, and the rain falling around seemed to slow down, and even the rootless water gradually flowed over and attached to the sword in Zheng Xuan Ze's hand.

General Lu frowned slightly.

Chu Xiubai laughed and said, "Well, it can be regarded as a way for Master Shengxuan to explore the sword intentions of the two of you."

Wei Lingyu also jumped down from the restaurant and stood downstairs, watching Lu Zhujun from afar.

Some drew swords, some drew knives, and some held long whips.

The people around them all moved away, not even daring to breathe.

However, the soldiers at the city gate in the distance seemed to have not noticed the dispute at all and turned a blind eye to it.

This shows how arrogant this duke and princess is, a young man from an aristocratic family.

Chu Xiubai had already pulled out a long sword, and there was a glow on the sword, with a somewhat colorful look.

This fight seems to be imminent.

The surroundings became much quieter, and the spectators in the restaurant also held their breath.

Lu Zhujun looked around, shook his head and said, "If you want to fight, then go out and fight, so as not to hurt the people, destroy the shops facing the street, and cut off other people's livelihoods."

Chu Xiubai and Wei Lingyu didn't say anything yet.

But suddenly I heard someone clapping and laughing.

"The prince of the capital compares himself to the gods, how could he worry about these things?"

When Wei Lingyu heard this familiar voice, he suddenly frowned, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Chu Xiubai turned his head and saw someone in a tavern not far away holding up an oil-paper umbrella and slowly standing up.

The man even had a knife on his waist, which was Si Hougui's long knife Dou Ji.

"Chen Zhian?" Chu Xiubai looked cold.

Wei Lingyu, who was far away, suddenly looked around and said with a smile, "Chen Zhian, I haven't gone to look for you yet, but you've come to my door.

The young sword master of Old Sword Mountain has already left, but you still dare to appear in front of me. This princess is really curious about how the courage in your chest grows. "

Chen Zhian stood in front of the wine shop holding an umbrella and said with a smile: "The princess suffered a loss last time, and now she is not alone when she goes out."

He looked around and said with a smile, "There are actually Jade Palace monks in the streets far away ready to make a move. I think they must be from your Wei family. Could it be that the county lord wants to use the Jade Palace people to suppress me and these two dusty generals?"

“Using Yuque’s people to suppress you?” Wei Lingyu laughed, then his expression turned cold: “Chen Zhian, this person in Xuantianjing calls you Chen Sijia, which gives you a big reputation.

But don’t you think that with the name of Chen Sijia, your cultivation level can also reach the upper reaches and you are not afraid of Xiantian? Do I still need to use Yuque to suppress you? "

While Wei Lingyu was speaking, he took a step forward.

Lu Zhujun also took a step forward, clasped his fists towards Chen Zhian, and said, "Thank you for your righteous words, brother, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Zhian nodded at him and then looked at Chu Xiubai.

"General Zheng was seriously injured, but Master Chu's injuries were much lighter. Such a duel is really shameful."

"Since it's a competition, there must be give and take, only then it will be interesting."

"How about this? I, Chen Zhian, will also join in the fun. Master Chu will fight against General Zheng, and I will only strike Master Chu once, which will only be counted as adding a ray of sword light to help the injured General Zheng."

……

Wei Lingyu turned her head and looked at Chen Zhian.

Chu Xiubai also listened carefully to Chen Zhian's words.

After a few breaths, Wei Lingyu suddenly smiled, and Chu Xiubai also smiled and said, "Chen Zhian, do you know my cultivation level?"

Chen Zhian nodded and said, "The young sword master once told me that General Chu is at the sixth level of the Xiantian realm. Even though he is injured now, seeing that the young master's true essence just entered the raindrops, I'm afraid he has the combat power of the third level of the Xiantian realm or above."

"The unpolished jade strikes out at the innate..."

Chu Xiubai glanced at Wei Lingyu and said with a smile, "Alright, just consider it as venting Princess Yuxia's anger."

(End of this chapter)

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