I come to see Bai Yujing today

Chapter 168 Test Your Weight

On August 13th, the autumn colors spread over the green tile eaves, and the old osmanthus tree in the yard was shedding golden fragments.

It was not until late last night that Chen Shuijun returned to the yard on East Street, carrying the two chickens upside down.

He was beside the rockery, taking care of the two chickens.

Bai Jian was helping Chen Shuijun.

Both of them are practitioners, so they need to work together to cook two chickens.

Chen Zhian was holding a letter in his hand and reading it with Zheng Xuanze and Lu Zhujun.

"Why did Prince Duanque suddenly want to invite us?" Chen Zhian was a little puzzled: "In his letter, he said that he wanted to invite many outstanding young people in Xuan Tianjing so that he could also get some of the glory of the young people.

Generals, have you received the invitation from Prince Duanque?"

Zheng Xuanze and Lu Zhujun also nodded.

Zheng Xuanze had enough elixirs, and within a few days, all his physical injuries and congenital injuries had recovered, and his complexion was much better.

He wiped the long sword in his hand and said, "Prince Duanque represents the royal family. He invited us to attend, so I'm afraid it's not an ordinary banquet.

Since people like Zheng Xuanze and I have been invited, I think the top young talents from the six families of Dayu, such as the Wei family and the Jiang family, must have been invited as well.

Although Prince Duanque is a prince of leisure, his cultivation is unfathomable and he actually holds an extraordinary status in Xuantianjing.

If he invites, I'm afraid no one will refuse."

Lu Zhujun ignored all this and said, "Since the prince has invited me, why not go? It's nothing more than drinking and eating meat.

Even if there are those noble family figures around, just ignore them... In my opinion, it is probably Prince Duanque who wants to take a closer look at the people who will compete for Lu Wujian in the future."

"Brother Zhian, do you want to go?"

Chen Zhian nodded and said with a smile: "Prince Duanque once helped me. Since he invites me tomorrow, I will go.

It's also a good opportunity to meet other young people and see what they are like."

Zheng Xuanze said: "Many aristocratic family geniuses have come to Xuan Tianjing. Among these people, there are many who have already entered the Yuque realm, but because they covet the Luwu Mirror and the Luwu Divine Image, they suppress their own realm to the Xiantian Perfection.

They have a very deep background. If Brother Zhian wants to fight with them in the future, it would be a good thing to have the opportunity to meet them now."

Lu Zhujun was as tall as a mountain, and he grinned, "We are all human beings, so why should we avoid them?"

Chen Zhian agreed with this, his eyes sparkling: "People who practice cultivation should naturally be fierce and courageous... After many things in Xuantianjing, I gradually discovered that these so-called aristocratic family prodigies are often those who bully the weak and fear the strong.

The more you back off, the more they will push their luck, so I'm going to let them see me.

If there are disputes in the future, let them know who Chen Zhian is who defeated them."

Lu Zhujun smiled and nodded, saying, "Brother Chen is quite courageous. He doesn't take those geniuses from aristocratic families seriously at all."

Chen Zhian shook his head: "Since I have embarked on this path, I must be more confident. I don't know how many people behind me want to kill me.

If I don't surpass those geniuses from aristocratic families, I might die in their hands in the future.

Therefore, I must be more courageous. "

Lu Zhujun and Zheng Xuanze looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

Zheng Xuanze said solemnly, "Brother Chen saved General Yun's life, which is equivalent to saving my life. If you want to accomplish your goal, Xuanze is powerless, but he is willing to lend a helping hand."

Lu Zhujun leaned over and asked Chen Zhian in a low voice: "Brother Zhian, why do you insist on holding the seal?"

Zheng Xuanze knew something about the Si and Li families, but he listened carefully.

Chen Zhian thought of Lin Hu and Lin Yu, and how the Dali Temple, the Ministry of Justice, the Inspectorate, and the Beijing Yinfu had jointly organized Lin Yu, who had attempted suicide but was stopped by Chen Zhian, to die in prison, without even a complete body.

So Chen Zhian's tone became a little stiff, and he replied: "Some people died in vain, and I plan to avenge them."

Lu Zhujun and Zheng Xuanze's expressions instantly became serious. In the distance, the bamboo curtain under the east corridor suddenly rustled. Yun Ting was behind the curtain, and he seemed to be listening carefully.

"Brother Chen, are the dead your relatives?" Zheng Xuanze asked.

Chen Zhian shook his head: "We have never met before."

The two were immediately puzzled, and Lu Zhujun asked again: "So Brother Chen's encounter on the road has nothing to do with me?"

Chen Zhian nodded...thought about it carefully, and finally shook his head.

"I wanted to save one of them, so I stopped her from committing suicide. At that time, I didn't know the whole story, and I wrote a letter to Prince Duanque, thinking that with this letter, Prince Duanque would pay attention to the matter, and there would be a good result the next day."

"But I didn't expect that the woman died that night... and her death was quite painful. Thinking about it this way, if I hadn't stopped her from making her own decision, maybe she wouldn't have suffered that pain."

"This matter has been lingering in my mind for a long time, and I have kept silent about it for a long time, but it has become a pain in my heart and has made me feel uneasy for a long time.

Therefore, in addition to the matter between the Si and Li families, Zhiyin can borrow the power of the court to avenge the dead, and let those who want to cover the sky with one hand take a closer look, there are also people in Xuantianjing who are not afraid of their power. "

Everyone was silent.

Yun Ting suddenly pushed aside the bamboo curtain and asked, "Brother Chen, are you talking about Lin Hu and his daughter?"

His voice was hoarse, yet steady and powerful, and seemed to be surrounded by a surge of cold air.

This was the first time Yun Ting spoke in these days.

Chen Zhian nodded.

“It turns out he’s just a stranger.”

Zheng Xuanze, Lu Zhujun, and even Bai Jian were all in awe.

Yun Ting thought for a moment, then lowered the bamboo curtain and sat quietly there, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Not far away, Chen Shuijun, who insisted on cooking himself, had already stewed the two chickens.

He seemed to have heard what Chen Zhian said, but his eyes fell on the few goldfish he had brought into the pond.

Not long after, Jiang Taiping also came to the yard and brought seven or eight kilograms of fine wine.

It was just that it was a rare occasion for everyone to get together today, so they drank to their heart's content and quickly finished seven or eight kilograms of wine.

Chen Zhian was the east corridor of the courtyard, so he informed everyone and went out to buy some wine.

There is a restaurant at the entrance of East Street, but the Qingsun wine is too bitter, and neither Chen Zhian nor Chen Shuijun are used to it.

So Chen Zhian made a special trip to Qiuluju in Xicheng to buy the famous wine [Qiulubai].

When Mid-Autumn Festival comes, winter is not far away.

After some time, the autumn dew will turn into frost, and there will be no more Autumn Dew White to drink in Xuantianjing.

He poured another ten kilograms of wine, put it into the Shanting Jade, and hurried back.

When they reached the intersection of West City and East City, Chen Zhian suddenly stopped and frowned slightly.

He was assassinated several times.

Chen Zhian has already become more cautious.

The divine energy was constantly flowing out, exploring the dangers within a thirty-foot radius of the edge.

At this moment, I have gained something.

There were no assassins today, but there was a familiar figure at the gate of a courtyard across the street from Chen Zhian.

Chen Zhian frowned for a few moments, then walked away, crossed Yingzhi Street, and arrived at Dongya Street in Dongcheng.

Then...his expression changed slightly.

I saw a large mansion on Dongya Street.

The gilded Suanni door knocker on the vermilion lacquered door holds a bronze ring in its mouth, and there are two weathered Qilins printed in front of the door.

The plaque of [Chu Men Xuan Wei] is majestic.

A pair of couplets on both sides are painted as if new - the armor of the Chu family bears heavy grace, the waves of the South China Sea bring coldness into the door.

This is exactly the residence of the Chu family of Nanhai in Xuantianjing, which was bestowed by a saint.

At this time, in front of the vermilion lacquered gate, a team of nine people wearing black armor and long swords on their waists were surrounding a carriage cage.

Then, the leader dragged a person down from the carriage cage.

Chen Zhian frowned...

This person turned out to be Yu Li Ke!
The young assassin was covered in wounds and his face was covered in blood.

If Chen Zhian had not seen the face that Yu Li Ke had stabbed, he would not have recognized Yu Li Ke under the blood stains. Yu Li Ke was actually caught...

Chen Zhian took a deep breath. At this moment, the vermilion door slowly opened and two people walked out.

One of them had a pale face and tired eyes. It was Chu Xiubai who was seriously injured by Chen Zhian's knife.

The person next to Chu Xiubai is a few years older than him.

This person walked out of the door, one hand directly clasping the jade belt buckle with dragon pattern on his waist, and the dark gold headband on his forehead pressed down his flying sword-like eyebrows.

He was born with a pair of cold and sharp eyes under his sword-like eyebrows, with the corners of his eyes slightly drooping, as if he was smiling.

"Xiu Bai, since I promised you that I would capture Yu Li Ke, you don't need to worry about anything."

The man spoke slowly, but his voice seemed to carry a power that could not be ignored.

Chu Xiubai, who was standing by, bowed to the man and said, "Thank you, cousin."

The man shook his head casually at Chu Xiubai.

Chu Xiubai stood up and cast a fiery gaze on the unconscious Yu Like.

"What's the point of breaking into the Yuque realm? Now you are still being caught and hung in Tianjing like a dead dog."

"Don't worry, I won't let you die early."

There seemed to be two ghostly fires brewing in Chu Xiubai's eyes, flickering brightly.

But soon his eyes caught sight of a young man at the corner of the street.

The young man was wearing a long black robe and was looking at this place from afar.

"Chen Zhian?"

Chu Xiubai suddenly clenched his fists, and his knuckles suddenly turned white.

There was frost in his eyes, emitting a chilling coldness.

The person next to Chu Xiubai seemed to be quite thoughtful. He caught his gaze in an instant, and then followed his gaze and looked at Chen Zhian.

"Who is this young man? How could he make you so angry?" the man asked.

Chu Xiubai said coldly: "This young man is Chen Zhian."

The man was a little surprised, and looked at Chen Zhian from head to toe.

Chu Xiubai raised his head slightly, pointed at Yu Li Ke, and said to Chen Zhian: "Thinking about the night when I was chasing Yu Li Ke, I still feel that Yu Li Ke must have had a reason for escaping..."

"Chen Zhian, whether my guess is right or not, you can look at this man who should have died long ago. Maybe your fate in the future will be the same as his."

Even though they were at a long distance, Chen Zhian could still sense Yu Like's extremely weak breathing.

He stood where he was and carefully pointed out the people in the Chu family courtyard.

Nine armored men. For a second-rank imperial family like the Chu family, the number of armored guards in the capital should not exceed twenty.

In addition, there should be many retainers.

There is also Chu Xiubai and the young man in brocade clothes beside him.

This person's aura is deep, like an abyss, unfathomable.

"He must have transcended the Xiantian realm and entered the Yuque realm... The mistress of the Chu family is the daughter of the Gulan Wang family. Chu Xiubai also calls this person his cousin. This person must be from the Wang family, one of the six surnames of Dayu."

"In the world of Dayu, there are traces of people from the Six Surnames everywhere."

Chen Zhian snorted in his heart, turned around and was about to leave.

At this moment, the young master of the Wang family just snapped his fingers!

The young master flicked his finger, and immediately a man in black armor jumped on the horse. He rode the extremely tall and strong black horse and charged towards Chen Zhian without any hesitation.

The bluestone slabs glowed coldly in the sunlight, and sparks flew where the horseshoes collided with the stone surface.

The black-armored figure had an extremely deep aura and must be a one-in-a-million master. He was lying on the horse's back, and the sunlight shone a dark red glow on his black heavy armor, which was obviously a treasure.

He had already drawn his sword, and the long sword plowed a three-foot-long burn mark on the bluestone slab.

The terrifying innate true energy burst out from his body, surging like a giant.

The same was true of the horse, its body was blood red, its muscles were bulging, and there were lines of true energy flowing through its body.

"That's great. Let me see how powerful you, the famous Chen Sijia, are." The young master of the Wang family looked at Chen Zhian with a smile on his face.

Chen Zhian suddenly turned around, and a voice exploded in the ears of Chu Xiubai and the young master of the Wang family.

"My Lord, you want to test my worth just because I'm a congenital black knight?"

Chen Zhian exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the true energy in his body suddenly boiled, and the magical powers engraved in his innate fetal uterus suddenly lit up.

Chen Zhian suddenly felt a terrifying force on the back of his scapula, and then golden lines suddenly flashed all over his body, like many dragon scales.

"Baxia Fuyue."

The twelve hidden acupoints in Chen Zhian's body vibrated at the same time, and bursts of qi and blood flowed out.

The magical power of the Ba Xia dragon body suddenly burst out, and there was a buzzing sound all over his internal organs, skin, flesh, fascia and bones. An unimaginable powerful force burst out from Chen Zhian.

Chen Zhian turned around, and his body seemed to have become much heavier in that instant.

Even the bluestone slabs under his feet had cracks that instantly spread over a distance of three feet with his toes as the center.

At this time, the man in black armor rode over, the warhorse stood up, and its front hooves were mixed with heavy true energy and strong blood, wanting to step on Chen Zhian.

Chu Xiubai's eyes flickered.

However, the young master of the Wang family had a look of great interest in his eyes.

But then he looked at someone.

Because Chen Zhian had already made a move. He bent his waist and lowered his shoulders, crushed the bluestone with his right foot, and the tendons on his dragon spine were as tight as a full moon bowstring.

Then... like an arrow shot from a bow, he straightened his back and punched the horse's neck hard.

boom!
When his fist landed on the horse's neck, a visible air wave exploded from the point of collision.

The stone Qilin thirty steps away shattered with a sound.

The famous horse weighing thousands of pounds seemed to have hit a mountain.

The bones in its neck made a sound like an explosion, and the heavily armored man clamped his legs around the horse's belly, slashed with his long sword, and the surging true energy turned into a ray of sword light, slashing towards Chen Zhian.

Chen Zhian had already grabbed the horse's head with his backhand.

The powerful physical strength brought out the blood plasma, and five fingers penetrated directly into the bones, followed by a fierce pull.

The famous horse fell down, its neck, which had already exploded, broke instantly, and blood spilled into the void.

Chen Zhian rode up on his famous horse and punched down, shattering the blade light and hitting the heavily armored man on the head.

The helmet is reflective and very tough.

But when Chen Zhian's fist touched the armor, a wisp of extremely violent Green Emperor's sword intent still burst out from the cicada-wing finger gloves on his fingertips and fell into the eyes of the heavily armored man.

Edict!
It seemed as if something was cut open, and the heavily armored guard suddenly flew out and broke the three doorposts under the eaves of the vermilion lacquered gate.

Chu Xiubai and the young master of the Wang family looked cold as they looked at the man in black armor. This cultivator of the second level of innate realm was already seriously injured.

only……

At this time, Chen Zhian stood still in the scattered smoke and dust and looked at the two people: "Chen Zhian is here, have you two tried to test my weight?"

The two were silent.

Apart from the extremely subtle sword intent and Chen Zhian's unparalleled strong physique, the young master of the Wang family did not even see a trace of true energy flowing in Chen Zhian's body.

“Has your physical strength been refined to this level?” Young Master Wang took a deep breath.

Chu Xiubai on the side gritted his teeth.

He was increasingly unable to understand Chen Zhian.

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