Chapter 20 Senior Brother Ji Bochang
"Boom-"
The clouds covered the moon, and the blue and purple thunder and lightning resounded through the valley, running through the entire sky.
In this valley full of purple lightning, a man in red sat cross-legged under a dead tree, next to him was a cliff, and the electric light condensed by purple electricity hit the bluestone slab, constantly jumping.
Purple traces appeared in the eyes of the man in red, and between his breaths, there was a continuous blue and purple aura hidden in the golden pill of his dantian.
"Young Master, in seven days, it will be the Sword Meeting......
An old man in gray staggered over and said softly.
This is an elderly man, who looks about the age of a sixtieth birthday, with a slightly yellow complexion, a slightly hunched back, a face full of wrinkles written with traces of wind and frost, and nothing outstanding in temperament, the whole person is like a piece of dead wood.
Du Yuan opened his eyes, glanced at the old man, and said casually:
"No, no."
"Young Master, this time Chu Zige will come, the Great Elder means to let you observe the ...... offstage"
Hearing the name of Chu Zige, a trace of interest flashed in Du Yuan's eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly, and after a while, he asked:
"In that case, why don't you let me go on stage?"
The old man in gray smiled and said:
"Xie Buchen will take action on behalf of the young master and test his details."
Du Yuan raised his eyebrows, got up and took his hand, shook the folding fan, and said lightly:
"Xie Buchen?"
Smack-
The folding fan in Du Yuan's hand was closed, gently patted his palm, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile:
"It's not that I belittle him, I'm afraid his qualifications are not enough."
"But...... That Chu Zige's body has been sealed for five hundred years, and there must be a lot of dirt and dust in the meridians, and his strength is less than seventy percent in his heyday. ”
"So, Uncle Wang? Which of the two do you think has a better chance of winning? ”
“......”
The old man in gray thought for a moment and said:
"Xie Buchen is an earth-attribute top-grade Heavenly Spirit Root, and he is only one step away from the Jiedan."
"If Chu Zige is in his heyday, the outcome is unknown, but for now, Xie Buchen has a better chance of winning."
“......”
Du Yuan slapped his palm with the folding fan in his hand, shook his head, looked at the old man in gray meaningfully, and said slowly:
"Uncle Wang, if I were Chu Zige, I would lose this battle......"
The old man in gray smiled and stroked his beard, and said quietly:
"The young master is older......"
Immediately, a gleam flashed in his eyes:
"If that Chu Zige is really outrageously defeated...... Then this son's mind is much deeper than we think. ”
"The Du family is also going to plan for the long term."
“......”
......
In late autumn, the willow leaves are dashing.
A row of autumn geese chirped for a long time, embedded in the blue sky of water washing in the distance.
The autumn wind stirs the dry willow leaves on the ground, and when the branches and leaves fly, there is a faint sound of the piano in the distance.
"Buzz—buzz—"
Chu Zige put down his hand playing the piano, stretched his muscles, pushed open the door of the study, his eyes narrowed slightly, and looked at the early sun in the mountains.
These days he stays at home and stays in his study.
In addition to going to the Imperial Peak for daily meals every day, training Nan Ji is to devour the myelin-washing pill left by the Chu family for themselves.
Now the dust and dirt in the meridians have been cleaned up, and although it has not yet reached the level before it was sealed, its strength has recovered to at least ninety-tenth.
Five hundred years of soul, let his comprehension of the exercises reach an unprecedented height, the sword book left by the Chu family, a total of twenty-seven swords, in just a few days, he has already comprehended the seventh sword.
"Count the days, it's time for the Sword Question Conference today......"
“......”
"Your Excellency."
Nan Ji walked towards Chu Zige in style, without those quirks, she looked a little elegant, and she belonged to the arrogance of the phoenix but revealed a little charm, like a narcissus blooming in the morning light.
The slave's clothes on her body could not hide her alluring face and plump body, and the chains around her neck were now hanging between her waist, gently closing the already slender waist, and the plump and round skin under the navel was even more visible, and her skin was like first snow.
Her steps were a little slouchy...... After Chu Zige's education these days, it seems to be more charming.
"My lord, this is the clothes that Nan Ji has prepared for you, today you are going to participate in the Sword Asking Conference, and I don't know if these clothes will fit your eyes."
“......”
She held up a whole set of outfits in her hand.
The crown, robe, lining, belt, boots, and ornaments are complete, and it is obvious that they have worked hard.
Chu Zige picked up the robe and shook it.
This is a robe in white gold, embroidered with a rose at the cuffs, the overall white is mixed with gold threads, without too many complicated and luxurious decorations, plain face to the sky, but a little more fairy.
With the help of Nan Ji to tie up the crown, Chu Zige nodded at her, turned around and walked out of the door, and when he passed by the willow tree, he thought about it and broke a willow branch at random.
"I don't want to win this time, I'm just hiding clumsy, so I won't bother with weapons."
"Willow branches are enough."
“......”
Chu Zige thought in his heart.
"I wish you a victorious start~"
Nan Ji looked at his fading back, licked his lips lightly, and muttered.
......
Taixu Sect, Paiyun Palace.
"This time, it seems that in addition to Senior Brother Xie Buchen, Senior Brother Ji Bochang, who ranks eighth in the inner gate, is also here."
"Huh? Isn't Senior Brother Ji Bochang already married? So what's the suspense in this first? ”
"Senior Brother Ji has married?? He's all married, why are you here to join in the fun? There is no reward for this sword competition......"
"Who knows?"
"I heard that after he knew that Chu Zige would also come to participate in the big competition, he suddenly became interested and took advantage of it, after all, he is a descendant of the Chu family...... Maybe he wants to brush up on his reputation before he is promoted to the True Legend. ”
Countless inner disciples of the Taixu Sect gathered in the Paiyun Hall and raised their glasses to drink.
"Descendants of the Chu family? It's kind of interesting. ”
"Do you know what the spiritual root is?"
In the corner, a man in Chinese clothes shook the wine glass in his hand, stretched his brows slightly, and asked the inner disciple beside him.
"Senior Brother Ji, Senior Brother Chu has never made a move, and no one knows his details."
“......”
Ji Bochang pondered for a while, drank all the wine in the cup, and waved his hand to let the inner disciples on the side retreat, looking at the peaks outside the main hall.
Suddenly, there was no movement in the noisy hall, he turned to look at the hall, and suddenly saw a red-clothed figure, frowned, and muttered:
"Du Yuan? How did he get here? He is also interested in this kind of foundation-building bureau? ”
“......”
As soon as Du Yuan stepped into the main hall, everyone was stunned, and the next moment there was a lot of discussion:
"Oh my God! Why is Senior Brother Du Yuan here too? ”
"Also came to see Senior Brother Chu?"
“......”
Just after Du Yuan stepped in with his front foot, a man in white walked into his back foot.
Dressed in a white robe, stepping on clouds, his long hair was gently combed behind him with a white ribbon, there was a faint chuckle on his handsome face, and a willow branch was straddling his waist, and he found a corner at random, sat down and closed his eyes to recuperate.
"It's Senior Brother Chu!!"
"Senior Brother Chu has also arrived!!"
“......”