Yao Ruoyu didn't stop it, he helped the hilt of the sword of the Zhenxian on his waist, and said indifferently: "The old hall master of Wei Wutang and the leader of the Salt Gang, these two have already made a move, which one else wants to have a fight with this king?"

"Wujiaomen Chen Sanjiao, please consult His Royal Highness King Wen!"

With a roar, a strong man full of muscles like a dragon jumped up, took eight steps in the air, and the air exploded with each step, and then crashed into the stern of the ship.

Countless cracks had already appeared in the stern of the building boat because of the collision with the water dragon, and at this moment, with the fall of Chen Sanjiao, the countless cracks spread again.

But before the cracks spread to the entire stern, Chen Sanjiao had already clenched his fists, and his majestic strength continued to climb like snow, only to see him step on his feet, the moment the stern of the ship cracked, the whole person also brought up a dragon and rushed straight to twenty zhang, and the three-in-one fist of the human Jiao fist bombarded Yao Ruoyu.

The breath was lightly exhaled, Yao Ruoyu's body did not move, and the destruction sword path turned into a soul thought around his right hand, and his five fingers clenched his fist to meet the dragon fist and struck out, the destruction soul thought and the opponent's fierce soul thought collided blatantly, but in an instant, the dragon phantom that surrounded Chen Sanjiao's body had been defeated.

Defeating this sect master of the first-class sect in the southeast with one move, Yao Ruoyu withdrew his hand and held down the hilt of his sword, his eyes swept to the people around him, his attitude was self-evident, waiting for the next challenger.

As if seeing this scene from afar, the blue-robed woman standing at the door of the mansion had a cold face, but the young Confucian behind her smiled and said, "Miss Zhu, aren't you going to make a move?"

"Is it ugly?" the blue-robed woman smiled disdainfully and said indifferently, "If you do it with all your might, this His Royal Highness King Wen is a demonic figure who can even kill the consummation of the Six Realms, and Zhu is only one of the Six Realms, how dare he fight him." ”

The young Confucian smiled gently, and was about to speak, but when he saw the blue-robed woman turn her head, she said coldly: "Wenbang shook the thousand-year-old foundation of Confucianism with a hundred pulpits, and you are a descendant of Confucius, don't you plan to save face for Confucianism?"

Unexpectedly, the blue-robed woman threw the conversation over in a blink of an eye, and the young Confucian raised his hand to signal surrender, and then smiled: "If you can fight with this No. 1 sword leader in China, it will naturally be Li's luck, but unfortunately Li still has some self-knowledge, and he is definitely not the opponent of King Wen. ”

"The gentleman is righteous, the gentleman has the courage but the unrighteousness is chaos, and the villain has the courage but the unrighteousness is the thief. ”

The blue-robed woman sneered slightly, her eyes looked coldly in the direction of the Yueyun Bridge, and her sleeve robe suddenly rolled up, and it actually gathered up countless mist of golden halos in the white mist out of thin air, and in an instant, her qi was like a volcanic eruption, and she jumped straight to the strength of the consummation of the Six Realms.

Seeing the woman's actions, the young Confucian had a solemn face, and even took a half step back to show respect.

This woman's name is Zhu Chaoqun, the first strange woman in the Great Song Dynasty to rank as a woman, the first of the top ten people in the Splendid Hidden Dragon List to reach the Six Realms, and the person who can instantly reach the consummation of the Six Realms by taking advantage of the national power of the Song Dynasty.

The Zhu family is a wealthy family that has been passed down for more than a hundred years in Hangzhou, and Zhu Chaoqun, as the eldest daughter, was able to absorb the luck of the Song Dynasty by virtue of the family secret technique "Dongjun", so that he successfully entered the Six Realms at the age of waiting for words, and became famous in China.

At this moment, Zhu Chaoqun was using the secret method of "Dongjun" to coerce the Great Song Dynasty Guoyun, intending to launch an offensive against Yao Ruoyu thousands of feet away.

As for the young Confucian scholar next to him, it was the only successor of Confucius who was once famous in China, and the [white-clothed] Li Yuezhou who made the three princes of Confucianism take the initiative to accept apprentices at any cost.

Just when Li Yuezhou looked up at the Yueyun Bridge, Yao Ruoyu, who was standing proudly at the head of the boat under the Yueyun Bridge, had already turned his head to look here, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he chuckled: "Which master is this?"

"Woman. ”

Zhu Chaoqun spit out the two words softly, and Li Yuezhou and Yao Ruoyu, who was on guard, were both stunned, and then the pure white water atomization pillar with golden threads rose up, rushed into the sky and turned into rainbow light and galloped all the way, and in an instant, he had come to Yao Ruoyu.

"National situation?" As the co-ruler of the Wen State, Yao Ruoyu is so sensitive to the national situation, at this moment, this unknown opponent is clearly absorbing the national situation of the Great Song Dynasty into this offensive, if he is also a court official who cultivates by luck, then he is well versed in the advantages and disadvantages of the rank of the monarch and the ministers and ministers, it is enough to make himself irreversible.

It's a pity that he is a martial artist who has always been called inferior in Huaxia.

The Son of Heaven kills people and does not dye his clothes with blood, and when he is angry, he sheds blood in five steps.

Porcelain is afraid of the burning of mud and jade, but how afraid of the collision with jade and porcelain?

As soon as the thought arises, the sword qi is abundant in the heaven and the earth, Yao Ruoyu stepped out, and the entire heaven and earth shook for a moment in an instant, and the formless and qualitative Great Song Dynasty that permeated the heaven and earth was actually forcibly dragged out by him at this moment to terminate the sword way, and the [boiled crane] that evolved from the destruction of the sword path turned into a burning fire, burning the massive national power swallowed by the whale.

Zhu Chaoqun's majestic spiritual energy condensed by pulling the national situation approached, and directly crashed head-on into the sea of fire of the surging national momentum, even if there were several wisps of dragon golden qi condensed by Zhu Chaoqun's painstaking management, they were also treated as dry wood by Yao Ruoyu's [boiled crane], and they were completely burned.

The flying swords in the six sword boxes behind Cui Qiaoxin were all unsheathed, and the sound was like a swift wind and a drum, soaring in an orderly manner, and Huang Xinyuan beside him was also drawing his sword out of the sheath, and the sword aura was permeated, and the thunder sound had resounded throughout the world.

With both fists clenched, Su Jinghao smiled: "Senior brother, senior sisters are not welcome." ”

Yao Ruoyu pursed his lips and smiled bitterly when he heard this.

Cui Qiaoxin, Huang Xinyuan, and Su Jing, the three chief disciples of the Holy Land, joined forces!

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The river where the Yueyun Bridge is located is called the Dinglan River, and the two sides are mostly sound workshops, wine inns, restaurants, among them, the Tianmanlou that is only 30 zhang away from the Yueyun Bridge is the most grandiose, the dishes are varied, the interior decoration is exquisite, and it is known as the reputation of the small full moon on the shore of the West Lake.

However, Tianmanlou, which used to be prosperous day and night, was extremely quiet at the moment, and a burly and imposing sturdy martial artist stood in various passages in the lobby on the first floor, firmly guarding a girl in a pink skirt and an old man with a rickety back in the center.

The two of them were obviously mainly girls, and a girl in a pink dress sat at the table, holding her cheeks, looking with interest at the scene of the surging battle outside with spiritual energy.

As for the old man, he stood behind the girl with his hands behind his back and with a cold face.

It was quiet in the building, and Chen Sanjiao, who had been defeated by Yao Ruoyu before, wore a tattered shirt and walked in quickly from the main entrance.

Seeing that Chen Sanjiao was about to walk in front of the girl, the old man's pupils shrank like snake pupils and then looked here, and suddenly the master of the Wujiao Gate was shocked, and then when he was still three feet away from the girl, he knelt down on one knee with a somewhat ugly face, and said in a deep voice: "Chen Sanjiao, knock on Miss Chen." ”

Glancing at the rugged man in rags, the girl in the pink skirt pursed her lips slightly, refocused her attention on the river, and let Chen Sanjiao continue to kneel beside her.

After Cui Qiaoxin, Huang Xinyuan, and Su Jing shot together, the girl in the pink skirt picked up a strand of hair, gently wrapped it around her fingertips, and suddenly smiled: "You say, who can win?"

Chen Sanjiao was stunned when he heard this, looked at the four people who were fighting fiercely outside, and frowned: "The strongest of those three women is only the first to enter the Six Realms, and the other two are only half a step in the Six Realms, even if they join forces, I am afraid they will not be able to defeat King Nawen." ”

After a sigh, the girl in the pink skirt looked outside with a smile, and suddenly slapped Chen Sanjiao's face, and before the latter could get up angrily, the old man behind the girl had already swept over with indifferent eyes, and firmly "pressed" him to the ground.

"None of them will win, because only I will win," the girl picked up the teacup, and the orchid fingers of her right hand holding the cup were slightly cocked, revealing a little relaxed, "Understood?"

The corners of his eyes twitched violently, and it took Chen Sanjiao a long time to suppress the anger in his heart, and hissed, "Understood." ”

The girl in the pink skirt smiled with satisfaction, stood up and came to the railing, looked at the four figures outside, and said indifferently: "Who led you when you entered Hangzhou this time?"

Chen Sanjiao lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "It's Wang Ying, the master of the Buzi Gate, she said that the imperial court is hesitant about whether to cut gold now, and we need to make our position clear." ”

"Wang Ying?" Thinking of this woman, a little jealousy crossed the girl's eyes, "Where is that crazy woman now?"

"I don't know, she wasn't with us. Chen Sanjiao replied.

Frowning slightly, the girl said softly: "If you want to take a stand, the best way is to make a big noise without taking the blame, you fools who are being used as guns." ”

Standing up, the girl walked slowly to the windowsill near the river, holding the window edge with one hand, and holding the cup of warm tea with the other, and sneered: "This movement is not small, in addition to you Jianghu Yong, even Zong Ze, these first-class military marquis, are involved, and they are all the heads of Wang Ying?"

Chen Sanjiao shook his head and said solemnly: "No, I heard that Wang Ying is also entrusted by others, and the people behind the scenes seem to be from the gang." ”

"The Owl Gang?" mentioning the largest underworld organization in the Great Song Dynasty, the girl's face also floated a little solemnly, and after thinking for a long time, she muttered, "Isn't Yan Xiushi such a good hand at combining verticals and horizons, inciting others to gather momentum, most likely it was the idea of Wu Jiamin, the chief staff member of the Owl Gang." ”

The more she thought about it, the more gloomy the girl's heart became.

She is known to be self-aware, when it comes to strategic layout, she is far inferior to Wu Jiamin, a group of top wise men who can be ranked in the top ten of the conspiracy list, just like ordinary people playing chess, at most the budget is one or two steps back, she is better, she can be counted to ten moves, but such as Ding Yanzhi, Wu Jiamin and others, I am afraid that they can put the whole chess game into the palm of their hands without messing around.

This time, the first-class and second-class martial arts sects and the three holy places on the rivers and lakes, as well as several first-class military marquis who held military power and sat on one side, entered Hangzhou at the same time, ostensibly to make a stand and support the move to cut gold, but secretly, it was a confrontation between the civilian official group and the military general group.

This time, all forces gathered in Hangzhou, and almost all the forces such as the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War, the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Rites, the Yuewang Mansion, the Zhu Family in Eastern Zhejiang, and the Owl Gang participated in it, even if the girl was conceited and backed by the background was not afraid of these forces, but if she really wanted to get into this game of chess, she had no chance of winning.

But then, the girl showed a shallow smile.

She can slap Chen Sanjiao, a powerhouse in the Six Realms, can make a first-class military marquis and countless rivers and lakes bravely retreat, and can watch the battle from Tianmanlou with the best terrain on the bank of the Dinglan River.

All of the above is not because of how strong she is, but because she has a good grandfather.

When the first civil official of the dynasty, the prime minister of the Great Song Dynasty, he was in charge of the court for 25 years and stood tall, and his henchmen were all over the world, and Qin Hui, who was known as the traitor, was her grandfather.

No matter what muddy and muddy you are, as long as you have this one day in power, she can get out of it at any time.

Holding on to the window, the girl Chen Yixia smiled like a flower.