With the words, Xue Haishen, the priest of the Tang Dynasty with a black face, came steadily, bowed his hand to everyone again and again, and then walked to King Ning and saluted respectfully. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Dong Jiaoxi is his subordinate, and they naturally know each other, Xie Chen Huan looked forward to seeing the Lord of the Sacrificial Wine in person, he was very proud, and threw a few disdainful glances at Zhuo Zangfeng, his chin raised, full of provocation.

"Lord Wang, let a young man who doesn't learn and has no skills become the son-in-law of the Great General's Mansion, I have all the famous families in the Tang Dynasty, and what is the face of the squire?

The Tang people have a very deep concept, and the so-called "Shishu does not marry" is to maintain a prominent family background and status. Therefore, many women with big surnames would rather not marry than choose children from poor families.

The words of the prince of the country to supervise the sacrificial wine are reasonable and well-founded, and it is not easy to refute them for a while.

Zhuo Zangfeng looked at these people, thinking that the simple divorce had encountered many obstacles, and there was even the possibility of losing his life, which was both absurd and angry.

King Ning didn't speak, secretly thinking about the purpose of these people coming here, and smacking the deep meaning behind each of their words.

Xie Chenhuo will not wait for me, and he must not let go of this great opportunity to be in the limelight.

Even if he can't marry Yao Caiwei, then showing his hand in front of the wine lord not only grows the prestige of the Tai Academy, but also serves the purpose of teaching that kid a lesson.

He had just stepped into the realm of martial arts nine grades, and he thought that he was more than enough to deal with Zhuo Zangfeng, so he was already eager to try, and at this time, with the support of the Lord of Sacrificial Wine, he was even more impatient.

However, there is one person who is more anxious than him, and this person is Xue Taoluo, the eldest son of Lord Saijiu.

This bastard brother drank the flower wine until midnight last night, and came in a hurry after waking up. That day, because Juxian Restaurant had just hooked up with a good friend, he didn't care about teaching Zhuo Zangfeng a lesson, and he was always angry.

Later, I heard that this guy was still the east bed of Yaofu, thinking of Yao Caiwei's peerless appearance, he felt sour and vinegary, which made him unable to swallow this breath at all.

"That's good!" The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he said loudly before Xie Chen's hustle: "My Tang Dynasty Wenzhi martial arts are powerful and powerful, how can I allow a waste to shout here?

"Good!"

The audience is always watching the excitement and not thinking it is a big deal, and seeing this matter escalate into a martial arts, everyone is enthusiastic and applauds.

"Do you dare!" Xue Tao's slightly contemptuous gaze forced Zhuo Zangfeng.

King Ning and Yao Changqi didn't stop them, they wanted to see what the intentions of these people who popped up today were.

However, seeing this scene, they felt a sense of relief in their hearts.

This young man was not in collusion with the priest of the country.

"Do you dare?!"

Xie Chen laughed and learned Xue Taoluo's tone.

Xue Haishen was not surprised at all when he saw Tuiji and Zhuo Zangfeng together, originally these things were all in his plan.

When Tui Ji first arrived in Chang'an, he entered the Tai Academy with the "Ebony Order", and he retained his teacher's door.

The treacherous and cunning Xue Hai remembered that this important token was only given to the deadwood master of Songshan, since the person who came was a deadwood door, he didn't dare to slack off to greet him in person, and when he learned that it was just a disciple of the deadwood, he didn't care much, although he was holding the token in Chang'an, he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

He only wondered why the extremely enthusiastic wine lord who had shown himself that day had changed his face today, as if he had never known himself.

Thinking of the flattery of this black charcoal when he came to Songshan, and remembering that he had poured him a cup of tea, he felt a little uncomfortable.

He quietly tugged at Zhuo Zangfeng's sleeve and whispered, "Do you dare?"

Zhuo Zangfeng understood what the little monk meant, and when he heard this, he said softly: "Why don't you dare!"

Tui Ji nodded, pointed at Xie Chenhuan and whispered, "Although you are barely able to go to the ninth rank of martial arts at present, I think you can beat him if you follow the swordsmanship you practiced that day." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng was speechless, this master said that he was quite good at fooling, when he practiced swords that day, he first did not agree to borrow a wooden sword, and then he was reluctant to lend it to himself, and after looking at it for a while, he said that the moves of this three-legged cat are also called swordsmanship?

The two of them came out this time without any extra items, Tui Ji pulled out the wooden sword inserted in his waist and handed it to Zhuo Zangfeng, looking at his puzzled expression, he tilted his bare head in the direction where Xue Taoluo was standing, and said, "I don't think it's necessary to use the sword to deal with that guy." ”

Interesting, Zhuo Zangfeng pinched the hilt of the wooden sword and thought, he was looking for an opportunity to provoke himself to make a move with Xue Taoluo, but he didn't expect the master to say that he was more anxious than him, and he was going to do it now.

Xie Chenhuan and Xue Taoluo watched Tui Ji pull out the wooden sword and laughed at the same time.

"Look, the little monk gave the sword to the boy. ”

"It's finally time to do it!"

Zhuo Zangfeng and Tuiji did not say that they wanted to do it, but this move showed that they would never tolerate being bullied. They didn't say it, but everyone could tell that the two teenagers weren't afraid.

When Yao Changqi saw this situation, he felt a little better. This young man is still a little bloody in the face of insults!

He was just a little worried about whether he would come to the rescue if the boy was defeated.

King Ning can't wait for them to make a move, once they do, the focus of public opinion will shift to this martial arts, which will dilute the impact of this divorce incident to a certain extent.

The two of them did not mean to stop it, but behaved interestingly.

Xie Chenhuan looked at Lord Sacrificial Wine, and seeing that he nodded in agreement, Huo Ran pulled out the Qingfeng Sword hanging from his waist, shook his wrist, and spit out a wisp of sword qi.

Zhuo Zangfeng braked quietly, although he felt that the sword qi was cold and came towards him, but he saw that the other party's sword qi had not yet reached the point of hurting people, so he remained still like a mountain, allowing the sword qi to pounce on his face.

The vitality between heaven and earth was not driven, and the sword qi was just a sword light, a trace of breeze.

Just as the sharp sword body was approaching the front door, Zhuo Zangfeng raised his sword trick in his left hand and slowly slid on the wooden sword, and then quickly met the Qingfeng sword.

"Poof!"

There was a dull light sound, and the light on the wooden sword was bright and scorching, like a burning flame hitting the Qingfeng sword that Xie Chenhuan struck with all his might.

Zhuo Zangfeng felt that the sea of dantian qi was extremely hot, and his chest was suffocated under the intersection of the two swords, he gritted his teeth to stabilize his body, and coldly watched Xie Chenhuan being knocked out a few feet away by the power of a sword.

"Ahh

Someone exclaimed, obviously not believing that the students of the Great Academy would be defeated and retreat with a single sword.

Yao Changqi's heart moved, and his eyes bloomed. This boy really surprised him!

Thinking that he was brought up by Duan Qianhua, the general shook his head again, a guy who couldn't practice, just relied on his clever swordsmanship to win. It can also be used occasionally when the realm is not much different, and if you encounter an enemy with a high realm, you don't know how to die in the hands of the other party.

Xue Tao was slightly impatient, watching Xie Chenhuan retreat with a sword, thinking if this guy should have let that girl empty his body last night, and his performance was so bad today.

He didn't want to wait any longer, his hands were erect, and his body slid to Zhuo Zangfeng like lightning, raising his palms and splitting down.

"What a quick move!"

Some people in the crowd admired, and a smile bloomed on the black face of the priest, staring at it carefully.

Pushing his eyes to look at the six roads, he has been paying attention to Xue Taoluo's every move, and when his palm is like a mountain slashing towards Zhuo Zangfeng, he has already blocked sideways, his hands are folded, as if a monk is saluting, and then quickly opened like a clam, and a vigorous Xuan Qi shot out from his white palm.

With a bang, the blue bricks on the ground shattered, Xue Tao saw the enemy clearly, and hurriedly lifted the vitality of the dantian, and after a while, it was condensed in the palm of his hand.

Tui Ji looked funny, it turned out that this awesome guy could only condense Xuan Qi and one palm, and it would take time to adjust his vitality if he wanted to make a second palm.

Silver-like wax spear head, he thought of this word, it seems that this bit of vitality of Xue Taoluo's dantian qi sea is just supported by the pill spare, and the foundation is too poor.

Thinking like this, he even lost interest in doing it again, and simply turned his back to watch Zhuo Zangfeng and Xie Chen's fight, which could be regarded as waiting for the other party to regather his strength.

Xie Chenhuan lost with a sword, and secretly complained that the sassy hooves last night were too fierce, so that he was not in a good state today, and he couldn't play a sharp swordsmanship.

Zhuo Zangfeng paid attention to the fluctuations of the vitality around him, and in Xie Chen's seemingly fierce sword intent, he sensed that there was a great flaw in it.

This guy with hideous eyes and a long sword dancing is just a drunken and rice bag disciple, although his moves are good, but the vitality attached to the sword is minimal.

It's like an old-eyed guy scribbling on rice paper with soft, pale ink.

Yao Changqi breathed a sigh of relief, and there was no need to think about whether to make a move. At the same time, he faintly felt in his heart that this teenager was not as simple as he imagined.

From the first time he came to the mansion, his performance was extraordinary, and his calm demeanor in the sword light at this time was even more impressive.

There is no suspense about victory or defeat.

Zhuo Zang's sharp sword was like a swimming dragon, seeing the green steel sword passing overhead, he lowered his head and dodged away, and then lightly lifted the wooden sword, and the tip of the wooden sword was like a dragonfly on the spine of the green steel sword. This was originally the place where the sword was extremely hard, but the sword was hit by this blow, and a crack opened in the sword, and it was actually split in the middle.

Zhuo Zangfeng didn't wait for Xie Chenhuan to have a chance to be surprised, raised his hand and slapped a sword on his shoulder, knocked him out of the way, looked at him coldly, and said resolutely: "The mantis arm is a car, and you can't do it yourself!"

When waiting for Xue Taoluo to gather his vitality for the third time, Tui Ji obviously lost his patience, and the flickering Xuan Qi in his palm swung around the other party like a tide, Xue Tao snorted slightly and fell to the ground.

Tui Ji stood like a mountain, without any expression in his eyes, and said loudly: "The grasshopper shakes the tree, and there is no shame!"

Xue Xianjiu and Dong Jiaoxi rushed to the two of them, one to check on the students and the other to check on the beloved son.

The crowd was silent for a moment, then let out a burst of exclamation.

"Are they students of the Academy? Why are they so bad?"

Dong Jiaoxi listened to the discussions, his face couldn't hold back, and he floated in front of Zhuo Zangfeng and Tui Ji like a breeze, and he used his strength to deliver a fatal blow.

With his cultivation of the realm of martial arts and five grades, these two teenagers could not bear even the body of steel.

People opened their mouths and glared in surprise, but no one dared to go up and stop them.

Suddenly, a strong vitality pierced the heavens and the earth, like a wall of diamonds blocking the two teenagers.

A deep voice said: "As a teacher of Tai Academy, I don't know how to restrain students, but I help to abuse them, and I have lost all the face of Tai Academy. ”