Entering Luoyang, Chen Jing obviously felt different from the outside world.

The Central Plains is full of wars, but this Luoyang seems to have been deliberately forgotten, maintaining the prosperity and tranquility that can only be found in peaceful times.

However, Chen Jing did not feel strange.

Before the end of the game of the Chosen Emperor of Heaven, it is impossible for Buddhism to make Luoyang chaotic.

For the warlords of all walks of life who are eager for the support of Buddhism, Buddhism's will of course be supported by them.

Rather than doubting this deliberate false tranquility, Chen Jing is more willing to fill his stomach. He went all the way north without rest, and now he was a little hungry.

When you are hungry, your body will be weak, and your martial arts will not be able to play perfectly, as if you have encountered a powerful opponent and been oppressed in a spiritual confrontation.

It's too dangerous.

So Chen Jing plunged headlong into a tavern.

"Three catties of cooked beef, a pot of high-quality Longjing." Chen Jing said to Xiao Er.

It's better to have an overhead world like Datang, otherwise at the turn of the Sui and Tang dynasties, Chen Jing would not be able to find cooked beef and tea in the tavern.

No, with beef, maybe it's a little bit possible. Chen Jing suddenly remembered that although it was generally not allowed to kill cattle in history, it was for ploughing cattle and not ploughing the land, as long as the tavern owner had some relationship, it was not difficult to get it.

The beef was in the belly, but Chen Jing changed his mind again.

Even then, I wouldn't have been able to get the cow I'm eating.

The meat is firm and elastic, and it is obviously a good cow for young adults.

Chen Jing ate very happily.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency, is it the Iron Banner King?" A voice came.

"Who are you?" Chen Jing asked.

"In Xiahou Xibai, I have heard the name of the Iron Banner King for a long time, and when I see it today, it is enough to comfort my life." A young man dressed as a scholar hugs his fists.

"Hou Xibai?" Chen Jing looked at the young man in front of him.

"It's a pity that you were born two hundred years late. If you can worship Qingliu as a teacher, the achievement will not be enough. The way of the evil king is not suitable for you after all. ”

The Iron Banner King laughed. The literary style of the ancestors of the holy monarchs is unreachable. Moreover, the ability of the stone master is not necessarily weaker than that of the Holy Monarch Ancestor. Hou Xibai said.

"You don't understand what I mean." Chen Jing shook his head.

"Although the evil king is peerless, he is not a man of literary style in essence. You only see the surface of the evil king, and what can you learn from the evil king's false literary style? ”

Hou Xibai wanted to argue again, but Chen Jing stopped him with a wave of his hand. He had no interest in the subject.

"Hou Xibai, what is your important matter? I don't believe that a classy person like you would eat and drink in such a small shop, so I guess you came specifically to find this seat. ”

In order to make Hou Xibai stop talking about the boring question, Chen Jing also quietly used the spiritual coercion of the grandmaster.

Chen Jing's coercion was like a raging fire. Hou Xibai couldn't bear it, and knew what the other party meant, so he had to smile bitterly and said:

"The Iron Banner King's eyes are correct, and Xibai is indeed here to meet Your Excellency."

Seeing that Hou Xibai was interested, Chen Jing accepted the coercion and nodded:

"So why did you come?"

Hou Xibai said: "The Iron Banner King misunderstood, Xibai didn't have any special matters, but I heard Concubine Xuan say that the Iron Banner King was born in a small way, and he was late in practicing martial arts, but he was able to sweep the north and south of the Yangtze River with a hundred iron guards, and none of them resisted, so he came to ask to see him out of curiosity." ”

"Concubine Xuan?" Chen Jing seized the news revealed in Hou Xibai's words.

"Cihang Jingzhai is well-informed." His tone was playful, but his heart was heavy.

Although these things are not confidential, you can know as long as you check the affairs of Yangzhou, but Shi Feixuan will actually mention it specifically, indicating that he Chen Jing has entered the observation range of Cihang Jingzhai.

Of course, it was impossible for Cihang Jingzhai to support him, an ordinary person who had no foundation in this world, and they had always only supported the high-ranking lords. So it is conceivable that Cihang Jingzhai's blow to Chen Jing is already brewing. Chen Jing controls the Pegasus Ranch, but the Pegasus Ranch is what everyone wants to master. Of course, it also includes Cihang Jingzhai and Li Shimin.

"Don't misunderstand the Iron Banner King, Concubine Xuan is just thinking about the people of the world, so he has carefully considered the leaders of each force. Don't say that the Iron Banner King, you are a hero who controls the largest horse farm in the Central Plains, that is, people like Shen Naitang of the Eagle Yang Sect who have no hope at all, Concubine Xuan has carefully considered it. Hou Xibai argued.

Hearing this, Chen Jing couldn't help but cast a mentally retarded look at Hou Xibai.

"Take back the preface, even if Mu Qingliu teaches you, you are rotten wood and cannot be carved."

"This ...... Thank you for your advice......" Hou Xibai said.

"I think you're right to hack me to death now." Chen Jing shook his head.

"But it's not your opponent." Hou Xibai said.

"You can try it after all. Alas, you are not as good as your senior brother in this regard. His lightless rapier, who has killed an unknown number of people, has been pointing at my heavenly spirit for a long time! Chen Jing said as he spoke, and suddenly sneered.

"Whoa!" The roof of the tavern suddenly shattered!

The broken tiles and broken trees all came towards Chen Jing.

Broken tiles and broken wood are nothing, the real danger lies in the thousands of rays of light after that, and the real killing moves after the light.

It was sold by Shi Zhixuan's eldest disciple, Hou Xibai's senior brother, and Yang Xuyan, the only heir of the Demon Gate Mending Heaven Pavilion. He also used the unique swordsmanship of the Heavenly Pavilion, the Phantom Sword Technique. There are not a thousand but eight hundred masters in this swordsmanship who died on the rivers and lakes, and there are even many cultivators who are above Yang Xuyan.

In the face of Yang Xuyan's killing move, Chen Jing only snorted coldly.

Yang Xuyan's hand also deceived the scholar-type grandmaster who was in the same realm as him, or who did not know the art of attack and killing.

In the face of a true martial arts master, Yang Xuyan's phantom sword technique was meaningless.

Chen Jing raised his hand to support the sky. Five fingers were cast into steel, smashed the broken tiles and broken wood that dared to block the way, and even grabbed Yang Xuyan's thin sword.

"The discovered assassin still dares to attack? Do you think you're your master's evil king? Chen Jing said with a sneer.

"Even if the Evil King is facing a tricky enemy, he will miss a blow and flee in an instant. You've been studying for so many years and you've learned nothing. ”

Chen Jing said, twisting it with his hand, and twisting Yang Xuyan's sword into two sections.

Yang Xuyan broke out in a cold sweat.

If it weren't for the difference in the number of martial arts paths, he even thought that he had met Shi Zhixuan, who was disguised.

Escape! He used his body technique and conjured up three phantoms, wanting to break away from Chen Jing's control.

Hmph, boring means. Chen Jing thought.

Yang Xuyan's body technique inherited from Shi Zhixuan can deceive most people in the rivers and lakes, and even the slower grandmasters can't stop him, but Chen Jing is not included here.

Ride the wind! Chen Jing's body technique in the Twelve Styles of Iron Blood is activated.

The wind is in the sky, he is in the wind, he is in the sky.

The wind is fast, he follows, he is fast.

He is in the sky, his eyes are like the sky, and he has broken all illusions.

He is fast, and he seems to be unparalleled in the world.

Yang Xuyan couldn't get out of his palm.

"Bang!" Chen Jing's hand broke through Yang Xuyan's last resistance and struck him on his emaciated back.