Volume 1 Chapter 13 Filthy Villain
Lu Wei saw that Chu Zhao agreed to the competition, and his heart was ecstatic, but he looked flattered on his face.
"It's a blessing for a brother to be able to learn from Brother Chu!"
"This place is very noisy, it is better for Brother Chu to move with Brother Wei, Brother Wei knows that a quiet place outside the city is suitable for martial arts. ”
Chu Zhao shook his head when he heard this, and said with a smile: "It is inevitable that you will be injured by mistake in the martial arts competition, no matter who is injured, it will hurt the harmony, how about our Wendou, we can learn from each other, and it will not hurt the harmony, why not?"
"Wen Dou?"
The five brothers of Lu Wei were all stunned, and they didn't know how to fight.
"I don't know how to fight the law, can Brother Chu give me a charter?"
Chu Zhao smiled slightly, holding the wine glass in his right hand, the true qi was running, the water and wine in the cup trembled violently, and the five brothers of Lu Wei were puzzled, what was the difficulty of such methods, but before they could understand, the wine turned into a sword, and it flew out with a whoosh!
Boom!
There was a slight muffled sound.
The thick red lacquered wooden pillar next to the window has an extra finger-thick sword hole!
The five of them looked shocked when they saw it, and they couldn't believe it.
When the five of them came to their senses, their faces were ugly, and a sense of shame rose in their hearts.
Chu Zhao stretched out his hand to make an invitation and motioned for Lu Wei to make a move.
Lu Wei's face was flushed, his face was hesitant, and after a while, the whole person was like a deflated ball, and he hugged his fists and said: "Brother Chu is clever, Lu Mou's skills are not as good as others, and he admits defeat." ”
"Competition, naturally there is a victory or defeat, Brother Lu should not take it to heart, how about we drink a glass of water and wine and make friends?" Chu Zhao invited.
Lu Wei didn't have good intentions here, but now that he is defeated, how can he still be in the mood to eat and drink? Hurriedly shirked the fact that something was going on, and led the four junior disciples away in a gloomy mess.
Chu Zhao got up and watched them leave the Yuelai Inn.
Chu Zhaolu's hand just now can be done by any Five Realms cultivator, and it is not difficult for Lu Wei to achieve the same effect as Chu Zhao as the peak of the Five Realms, and the reason why he admits defeat is very simple, the sword qi condensed by wine is too fast!
The sword qi was so fast that they couldn't see it at all.
The "Luoying Thirteen Swords" of the Divine Sword Gate is already known for its speed, and the sword is like a lightning storm, and the opponent often can't see the sword, but Lu Wei, who is a disciple of the sect, can't see Chu Zhao's sword clearly, and the victory or defeat is not obvious?
Chu Zhao attacked the enemy with the enemy's strength, so that the opponent was completely defeated.
If it's a real fight, Lu Wei won't even be able to catch a move!
Don't look at Lu Wei is a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, he is from a sect with a strong and Miao Hong, and he is a monk at the peak of the Five Realms, but he is far worse than Qiu Shan, who fought with him a few days ago.
The two have equal realms, but they fight for life and death, and Lu Wei will definitely die.
When Chu Zhao had just worshipped Chu Shengyang as his teacher, the master told Chu Zhao that the realm is not all that represents strength, and there are few examples in the world where the weak defeat the strong?
To be honest, Chu Zhao's move was a bit of a slap in the face, but Chu Zhao didn't take it to heart, the other party didn't have good intentions when he came here, and he should teach him a lesson.
As a Blademaster, not all cats and dogs are qualified to challenge.
This Jinhua City can be counted as the sphere of influence of the Divine Sword Gate, as for whether Lu Wei will retaliate because he lost face, Chu Zhao is not worried at all, the Seven Realms powerhouse Daomen can definitely not be counted with one hand, and the small Divine Sword Gate will not dare to secretly make harm even if it eats the bear's heart and leopard gall.
Chu Zhao's idea was right, but he didn't expect Lu Wei to be a filthy villain.
The faces of the five people on the way back were extremely ugly, they wanted to make a name for themselves on this trip, but they didn't expect to be slapped hard, and they were still in their own chassis, and what was even more hateful was that the other party's background strength was not something they could provoke, and this loss had to be swallowed.
The more Lu Wei thought about it along the way, the more angry he became, and on the way back to the sect, he suddenly stopped on the side of the road, his eyes fell on the four junior brothers, and he said coldly: "You must not spread this matter, otherwise you will blame the senior brother for not talking about the friendship of the same family." ”
"Senior brother rest assured"
Lu Wei sat on the saddle with a cloudy face, this person stepped into the peak of the Five Realms at the age of his early thirties, and he was definitely a young talent, even if he was in a first-class sect, he was also a disciple of the sect that the sect focused on cultivating.
Since he entered the Shenjian Sect, Lu Wei has been valued by the elders of the sect and cultivated with all his might, and is regarded as the hope of the Shenjian Sect to enter the first-class sect.
If Chu Zhao didn't have a strong background, Lu Zhao would have tried to secretly teach him a lesson, but unfortunately, Chu Zhao would never dare to offend Lu Zhao, which made the evil fire in his heart burn more and more, and he was extremely uncomfortable in his heart.
After a moment, Lu Wei's eyes suddenly lit up, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyes fell on the four junior brothers, and he waved his hand and said, "Come here, senior brother has something to order." ”
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After Lu Wei and the five of them left, Chu Zhao should eat and drink, and after being full of wine and food, he went into the guest room to rest, got up early the next day, led the horses and horses to the wharf ten miles outside the city.
There are more than ten ships parked at the wharf, and most of them are begging coolies on the shore, because it is still early, there are not many passengers.
After inquiring, Chu Zhao found a merchant ship heading north to Anzhou, there were still a few empty rooms in the merchant ship, Chu Zhao discussed with the owner of the ship and boarded the merchant ship to wait for noon departure, and the horses were led to the hold of the ship.
After Chu Zhao got on the boat, he locked himself in the room and practiced cross-legged.
I don't know how long it has been, there was a noisy sound on the deck, because Chu Zhao's room was extremely close to the deck, and it was really audible.
On the deck, a young man with a sword bowed and apologized to a noble lady holding a boy in front of him.
"This aunt is really sorry, the kid was distracted just now, so he bumped into the little boy, please forgive me. ”
The noble lady coaxed the crying child in her arms in distress, and looked at the young man with disgust.
The noblewoman's slaves spoke viciously to each other, rolled up their sleeves and started their hands, and vented their anger for their young master.
The sword-bearing boy obviously has martial arts, but he is unwilling to do it because of his mistakes, but unfortunately no one appreciates his kindness, and the noblewoman's slaves also have a good hand, and the sword-bearing boy can't stand the crowd, and he was knocked to the ground and ravaged after a while.
Five or six hao slaves killed the killer and ruthlessly cleaned up the young man with a sword, and everyone on the deck was forced by the other party's fierce momentum, and at first glance it was a wealthy lord who could not be provoked, so they could only be silent on the side, and no one said a word of justice.
The noblewoman coaxed her own child until the child was amused, and the noblewoman asked the house slave to stop.
"Phew!"
Hao Nu viciously spat at the young man with the sword who fell to the ground.
"Even a three-legged cat like you want to learn to be that sword ranger? ”
"My young master's identity is expensive, if you are frightened, you can't sleep well and you can't eat enough, you will turn around and break your legs!"
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After being insulted, the slave followed the noble lady back to the cabin, and the young man with the sword was already blue and swollen at this time, lying on the deck with pain all over his body, and his eyes were dark.