Zhuge Chen stretched his limbs, his white clothes fluttering, and he looked like an immortal in this small world cast by mirrors, flowers, water and moon. He held the rubber pillar sword in his hand, and suddenly slashed forward, followed by a sword aura, overwhelming the sky. Even if you don't pour any sword moves into it, if the sword qi is pure to the extreme, it will be extremely difficult to deal with. The first obstacle that any sword cultivator must face is to be able to use his own pure sword qi, otherwise even if he is a self-proclaimed sword cultivator, he is just a swordsman, and it is difficult to reach the hall of elegance. Therefore, this is also a watershed for sword cultivation, and being able to go further on this road depends on whether the sword qi is pure or not. Of course, there are no exceptions, but there are very few. And Zhuge Chen's sword qi, when it comes to the word pure, even Li Jingyun is inferior to this realm, not to mention the rest of the sword cultivation in the heavens.

Now that he has condensed his sword heart, Zhuge Chen, who has stepped out of his own sword path, has gone far enough on the road of sword cultivation. What is most needed at the moment is to let your realm be able to improve, as long as you are in the realm of the true path, the word "big" is naturally at your fingertips. And the last watershed is the key to becoming a saint, whether you can make your own sword path and equal to the way of heaven. As for becoming a human immortal, it is still too far away from Zhuge Chen. But fortunately, at a young age, these things are really not wishful thinking.

In the face of this sword qi, the left and right protectors stood in front of Wan Yanwu's body, and blocked it together, but the aura was also a little unstable. Where did they ever think that a young man would have such a killing power. And looking at the place where he is now, eighty percent is the other party's bamboo basket magic technique. The two exchanged glances, jealous and hateful. The reason why they were different from ordinary Yunmeng cultivators and wanted to go from drawing water from a bamboo basket to the ultimate path was naturally because they were able to make their own killing power gain by leaps and bounds. Salvaging a pile in hand, even if it is not a rebirth, but it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort for future practice. There is no harm in all kinds of benefits, but they have not been able to find a shortcut to the mountain.

Zuo Protector looked back at Wan Yanwu, and said with a solemn expression: "Your Royal Highness, this person's realm is at least a bamboo basket that has salvaged the magic tricks on his body. It was just a sword qi, and it was only a sword qi that the two of us brothers could stop it together. If it really comes to the point of life and death, it is very likely that all three of us will die here!"

The right protector then spoke: "Your Royal Highness, if not, you should take a step back and make peace with him! After all, this is the Yunmeng Imperial Capital, even if he has the killing power that can be compared to that of a cultivator in the realm of the True Dao, but since there is a academy master sitting here, he must not dare to be too arrogant." ”

Born in the royal family, and was born to win seventy percent of the world, Wan Yan Wu was naturally very unwilling after hearing it. He took out a ring from his mustard seed and crushed it in the palm of his hand: "This ring was given to me by a royal family, and I can only crush it when I am in danger." Presumably, if he had known, he would have rushed here. The two of you must hold the young man back during this time. I want him to know that in this imperial capital, there is only one way to die against me!"

Although the left and right protectors were very reluctant, they did not dare to disobey their master's orders. took out the dagger and held it in his hand, and wandered away from Zhuge Chen's side, waiting for the opportunity to make a move. After all, the two of them are still assassins, and it's normal for them to bump into each other. But if the other party underestimates them because of this, when the assassination begins, the identity of the prey and the hunter will change.

Pushing aside the clouds and mist formed by the convergence of cyan sword qi, Zhuge Chen appeared in front of Wan Yanwu. He first let the Gap Flying Sword sweep out of his big sleeve and entangle the left protector. Then the Sanchen sword was unsheathed, and the galaxy was suspended, forcing the right protector to retreat. In just one breath, Wan Yanwu was isolated and helpless, and could only face the white-clothed young man who was still holding a rubber pillar sword in his hand.

"Don't waste your time, just wait for help to arrive. Zhuge Chen's words broke through the sky, and also shattered Wan Yanwu's illusions: "In my small world, unless the saint is in person, he can sense your breath and then rescue you." Even cultivators of the Great Zhen Dao realm would be helpless. ”

He beckoned slightly, and a table appeared in front of the two of them, with two wine glasses on the table. Zhuge Chen sat down slowly, stretched out his hand and signaled that Yan Wu was casual.

Some Wan Yan Wu, who didn't guess Zhuge Chen's thoughts, didn't dare to move, and just as he was about to ask, the wine glass in front of him was actually full. Zhuge Chen made a gesture of please, squinted his eyes at Wan Yanwu, and said, "This cup of wine is the pot that you poured on the ground. I can be an adult and not remember a villain, but you have to drink this wine in one gulp. It's all money-paid things, why don't you feel so distressed, just because you didn't pay out of your own pocket? In my case, it doesn't make so much sense. ”

Finally, Zhuge Chen also added: "Of course, if you want to die with dignity, I don't mind." ”

Wan Yanwu, who never believed that Zhuge Chen had the courage to kill a prince in the Yunmeng Emperor's capital, sneered and said, "Even if I don't drink it, what can you do with me?"

Zhuge Chen looked at each other and laughed. After a while, he said calmly: "My name is Zhuge Chen. ”

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

This name may be very unfamiliar to the ordinary people of Yunmeng. Even in the hearts of many cultivators, the understanding of the young man in white was only a few years ago, when he won the top position of the Wanzu Society. But for the royal family, it actually represents death. The two sides have completely torn their faces, to the point where they are not the dead side. Now it is the Yunmeng royal family, but it is far away from the Zhuge Tiangao Emperor of Dayan and the Great Shang, and Yunmeng can't interfere, so he can only let this proud son of heaven cash in on his talent, and when he becomes a great master or a saint in the future, there will be a day when he will settle accounts. And the turning point of the matter was when they learned that Zhuge Chen had come to Yunmeng to travel, and a killing was naturally inevitable. But what they didn't expect was that not only did they intercept and kill Yu Yu twice, but even the Twin Sword Ghosts of the Zhen Dao Realm were suspected of dying in the hands of the other party.

It's only been a few years?Could it be that the other party's killing power has already reached the sky in one step, and it has reached the point where it is enough to threaten the Yunmeng royal family? But even so, Wan Yanwu still feels that the other party does not dare to come to Yunmeng Yellow Poison, after all, there is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger here. If it were him, he wouldn't be in danger easily. After all, you have the hole cards in your hand, you just need to wait for time to pass, and year after year, there will be a chance for revenge. But now that Bai Yi was on the other side, the smile on the corner of his mouth made him tremble. Jiangsu Literature Network

"If I go down now, will I still be able to live?" Wan Yanwu asked.

At this moment, Yan Wu's spine was shining. If there was that regret medicine in the world, he would rather drink that glass of wine, just to prevent Zhuge Chen from saying his name. After all, even if he didn't know the purpose of the other party's infiltration into the imperial capital, but in the crow's room, since the other party didn't choose to leave, he naturally didn't want to reveal his identity. And the person who accidentally learned his name was from the royal family, so he naturally had to die.

"I knew this was the case, why did I have to do it in the first place?" Zhuge Chen asked rhetorically.

And just when he was about to finish Yan Wu's life with a sword, a voice sounded in his state of mind: "Xiaoyou, can you stop?"

Zhuge Chen looked up, only to see that in his small world, a figure slowly appeared, it was the master of Fuxiang Academy that he had seen in the land outside the law. Although the other party is not a saint, what can enter the small world is just a phantom that has no half killing power. If he insisted on making a move, he couldn't stop it, but Bai Yi still put his sword into the sheath at the moment, and said with a smile: "If the courtyard master comes forward, there is naturally no problem." ”

The master of Fuxiang Courtyard laughed, what he liked the most was not Zhuge Chen's amazing killing power, but his ability to judge the situation. After all, he is still a young man with no plump wings, and it is not wrong to exhaust the anger in his heart, but it is a big mistake to offend someone who should not be offended because of this. Since Zhuge Chen took a step back, he would not rely on the old man to sell the old, and naturally he would also help Zhuge Chen speak: "After Yan Wu, if you have your life, you have to drink wine." In addition, I will plant a qi in your heart, and if you go back to the palace and tell you about it, you will die immediately. We have never happened today, how about it?"

Zhuge Chen was the first to say: "What the courtyard master said is extremely right, of course there is no problem. ”

After drinking that glass of wine, Yan Wu could only nod silently after he didn't dare to say anything bitter in his heart. Then Zhuge Chen got up, first expelled the left and right protectors from his small world, and then sent a sword qi to the guests, so that Yan Wu also left from this place. Looking at the other party's gray figure and the tattered clothes he was wearing, Zhuge Chen said with a smile: "It's really cheap for you." ”

Walking out of the small world of mirrors, Zhuge Chen saw the master of Fuxiang Courtyard sitting on a chair in the middle of the room, looking at him with a smile. Zhuge Chen hurriedly stepped forward and said, "This little thing has to trouble the courtyard master, so it's not enough." ”

Hearing the movement, the crow who came out of the house heard the word "master" and knew what was at stake, so he retreated again.

The courtyard master glanced at this side and smiled without saying a word. It wasn't until Zhuge Chen poured him a full glass of wine that he waved his hand to refuse, and then said, "Look at your appearance, a little dissatisfied?"

Zhuge Chen pursed his lips, and it was self-evident that he nodded.

The academy master was not annoyed, but laughed and said, "The academy is here, and there is nothing to do. How about I owe you a little favor?"

Zhuge Chen immediately smiled, nodded again and again and said: "The master of the courtyard is the master of the courtyard, what he said is magnanimous!"

The courtyard master glanced at Zhuge Chen with some helplessness, and the phantom gradually dissipated: "Like the bitter sea, he is a businessman who is unprofitable and can't afford to be early." ”

Zhuge Chen accepted it calmly.