The main courtyard of Jiangnan Luzhou City Baichen Villa

Qiu Weiwei raised his head and saluted the indisputable son, and then stepped forward to take the jade carving pen that came out again after his father's time.

Everyone in the courtyard is amazed at the exquisite workmanship, the only two jade carving brushes in the world are all in the bag of Tianjilou, the status of Tianjilou in the literary world, it can be said that among the three major sects, it is firmly in the first place.

"Ridiculous! What kind of viewing and debating the topic, I think this entire Jiangnan Poetry Club is a scene staged by this indisputable son and Tianjilou in order to stabilize its status in the rivers and lakes, what is the son of destiny, in Nanling, only people in dragon robes are destiny! ”

The yellow-robed man who was pressed on the seat on the side seemed to be free from the shackles of Fang Cai, and he wanted to jump out and bark at the indisputable prince and everyone in Tianji Tower.

The indisputable son didn't pay attention to it, since the scene debate session has been fruitful, then this poetry meeting is over, he announced the news of the end of the poetry meeting to everyone, and turned around and wanted to walk towards the outside of the courtyard.

Seeing that he was left out, the yellow-robed man became more and more ashamed, pulled out his sword and stabbed at the indisputable son. As soon as he got closer, he was blocked by an invisible wall of wind, and the sword in the man's hand couldn't pass through no matter how hard he tried, but was pushed by a strong force, causing him to almost fall.

The man in the yellow robe was a little dazed, and in a trance, he seemed to hear the laughter of the people in the audience, how could the dignified prince be seen as a joke by this group of people, and saw that the assassination of the indisputable son could not be achieved, so he transferred his anger at this time to Qiu Zhuao, who was just about to step down, only to see him slam together and stab him with his sword again.

Everyone in Tianjilou was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, Xu Wenxiu rushed straight towards Qiu Zhuan without being armed, even if he was stabbed, he couldn't let the Lord of the Moon Palace suffer a little miss, otherwise how would he go back and explain to Qiu Zhongbai.

It's a pity that it's too late, after all, who would have thought that such a violent person would appear on the poetry meeting where the literati gathered, everyone in the courtyard was stunned, and the sword in the hand of the yellow-robed man was about to stab the mid-autumn festival, and at this moment, a gust of wind struck, and the powerful and swift wind blade directly shattered the sword in his hand, shaking it out.

The wind and smoke dissipated, and Yun Musheng held a long sword in his hand, standing proudly in front of Qiu Yuwei like a barrier, staring at this violent man with cold eyes.

The yellow-robed man was about to get up to pick up the sword, but found that the sword had broken, so he turned around and tried to pull out the sword on the waist of the attendant beside him, but was stopped by the attendant.

"Oh, His Royal Highness, the matter has come to this point, let's not pursue it anymore, let's go back to the mausoleum as soon as possible."

"Hmph, you open it for me! Wouldn't it be a shame to be humiliated to leave like this today? Back then, Mr. was a small person, and was slapped by the indisputable son, and now I am the son of the world, if he dares to touch me, it will be a capital crime. ”

As soon as everyone heard what the yellow-robed man said, they learned from the words that his teacher had been slapped by the indisputable son, which couldn't help but remind people of the young master who spoke foul words at the poetry club a few years ago, could it be that he is the teacher of the yellow-robed man today? Then this man in yellow robe is not the gluttonous prince of the king, Li Quanrong.

It is said that the Nanling Emperor had a total of five sons, except for today's son Li Chitong, the remaining four princes, all of whom were titled in the name of the four fierce beasts, and the arrogant and domineering man in yellow robe in front of him was one of the four kings, the son of the gluttonous king Li Moelbow.

In the early years, when Li Moelbow helped Li Chitong win the world, he was brave and good at fighting, and made great achievements, but the means of treating prisoners of war were extremely cruel, and he repeatedly peeled off the human skin of the enemy soldiers alive and draped them on the horses.

Since then, the reputation of cruelty has been known to the world, and everyone present heard that it was the son of the gluttonous king, and they were so frightened that they fled from this Baichen Villa.

At this time, in the courtyard, only Tianji Tower, Lanyue Villa, and Li Quanrong, the son of the gluttonous king, and his party, Li Quanrong picked up the sword in his hand again, but a person rushed in from outside the door, looking at the person who pretended to be the gluttonous king's mansion.

"Report~~ The prince has an order, Baichen Villa is an important place in the literary world, and His Royal Highness the Prince must not use his sword in the villa."

Li Quanrong was a little strange, how could his father, a martial artist, attach so much importance to this Baichen Villa as these sour literati, but since it was his father's order, it was not easy to make another mistake.

He thought to himself, if he didn't let himself do it in the villa, then he would wait for these people to leave the villa, and it would not be too late to do it at that time, anyway, the hundred gluttonous battalion armor soldiers who came with him were waiting outside the villa, thinking of this, Li Quanrong took back the sword in his hand.

It seems that today's farce should also end, and when the indisputable son saw this, he stepped forward and finally played a round, thinking that they would give each other a step down, and today's matter would be over.

Li Quanrong glanced at Yun Musheng and the people in Tianjilou, and when he left, he reluctantly looked back at the jade carving pen in Qiu Zhuao's hand, and threw down a sentence angrily: "It's really a treasure with a slut." Then he turned his head and wanted to leave.

"You, say it again!"

Li Quanrong was startled, shivering all over, Yun Musheng appeared behind him like a ghost at some point, he was just about to turn back, and a palm came to him, fanning him six or seven steps away, and he fell heavily next to the seat, and he was delirious for a while, and the loud slap was still echoing in his ears.

"Dare to fight the gluttonous prince, I think you are tired and crooked! Someone, arrest the murderer! ”

His Royal Highness the Prince was beaten, this is a terrible thing, the entourage hurriedly took out an arrow and shot it into the air, and in an instant, a group of soldiers dressed in gluttonous palace armor ignored the obstruction of the family, and rushed in with swords in their hands, and surrounded them.

Seeing this, Bei Mingyu pulled Mo Yuqing beside him, and said in a panic:

"Brother Mo, what can I do now, I'm afraid we're not going to fold here today, master, I haven't married Sanqi yet, Yun Musheng, this guy just looked sane and didn't let me be angry for Sanqi, now it's good, go up directly and slap someone!"

Mo Yuqing smiled helplessly, then put away the folding fan in his hand, and his brows furrowed: "Although the impulse is wrong, if you don't have this impulse, you won't be a person who Mo appreciates, don't panic, if you start to do it for a while, remember to protect the helper." ”

The soldiers crowded the main courtyard, and Li Quanrong's entourage shouted: "Seeing that this kid with a sword didn't have it, cut off his hands and feet first, and then grab it back and wait for His Royal Highness the Prince to fall out!" ”

"Yes!"

All the armor soldiers got the order, drew their knives and slashed at Yun Musheng, saying that it was too late and that was fast, a black shadow suddenly flew in outside the courtyard, and at the moment when the official knives in all directions slashed at Yun Musheng, they quickly circled around Yun Musheng, and the movements were clean and neat, and the first few armor soldiers had no time to react, and they died under the black man's Ugin dagger.

The entourage of the prince hurriedly shouted: "Come... Who is coming, who dares to kill the prince's personal guards! ”

The man in black ruffled the long hair scattered on his face, tightened the hairband between his forehead, and said in a low voice: "Moon Tribulation Sect, the wind is late, I'm sorry, his life can't be given to you today."

Then he turned around suddenly, staring at the armor soldiers in front of him, Fang Cai's experienced few knives, coupled with his murderous aura at this time, shocked them armor soldiers did not dare to step forward.

Although this gluttonous battalion has fought with Li Mo's elbow for many years and has seen many bloody scenes, this group of people who came to Jiangnan with Li Quanrong this time have practiced a lot on weekdays, but most of them are young and have never been on the battlefield with the gluttonous king.

At this time, in the face of the killer of the Moon Tribulation Sect, his momentum was a little weaker, and Feng Wan inadvertently noticed the five-leaf clover pattern on the screen, which looked a little strange, but at this time there was no time for him to think so much.

At the seat, His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, who had just been slapped by Yun Musheng, finally came to his senses: "Ahem, you... Are you eating dry rice? Why don't you take these people down for me. ”

"Slow!"

The person who spoke was Xu Wenxiu, he bypassed the armor, walked in front of Li Quanrong, and bowed:

"The Gluttonous Palace's prestige is far and wide, and His Royal Highness the Prince is certainly noble, but today's disrespect for the Son of the World is all done by Yun Musheng alone, and it has nothing to do with Tianji Tower, how to deal with Yun Musheng is all up to His Royal Highness the Prince, Tianji Tower, I don't want to be the enemy of the Son."

Li Quanrong just slapped him like this, and most of his impulsive temperament was worn away, think about it carefully, Tianji Tower, one of the three major sects, has just won the jade carving pen, if he arrests them at this time, he will definitely be infamous by the world, so he took a breath and said to Xu Wenxiu:

"This son of the world doesn't want to go against Tianji Tower, as long as you don't stop it today, I will let you go."

Hearing this, Xu Wenxiu bowed respectfully, pulled Qiu Weiwei and prepared to leave, but this Moon Palace Lord insisted on not leaving, in the end, they were all young people, and their temper was more stubborn than the other.

"If it weren't for Yun Musheng, I would have died under the sword of that gentleman, and now that people are in trouble, we have escaped, how could Tianjilou act like this?!"

Although Qiu Weiwei looks like a weak posture on the outside, he is extremely strong on the inside, and no matter how Xu Wenxiu persuades, he is unwilling to move half a step.

Seeing this, Li Quanrong on the side had a plan, not to offend Tianjilou, but also to capture Yun Musheng, so he said to everyone:

"Li heard from his father that when he fought in the West Tower, he learned that the people who committed capital crimes there had the last chance to be tried in martial arts before the execution, and the criminals were not allowed to carry weapons, they were not allowed to wear armor, and they fought a one-on-one duel with a heavily armed soldier with their bare hands, and if they won, they could be born, and today the son of this world will also follow the example of the West Tower Kingdom, if this Huayun disciple can hold the empty fist to win my personal guard, I will let him go, Lord Moon Palace, what do you think?"