Quiet!

The whole hall was silent, and everyone was stunned.

Why did Zhou Jianshen directly attack Yang Zhe?

Yang Zhe's identity is not simple, he is the deputy city lord of Luoyang City, and his father is a fourth-grade official of the dynasty.

Such characters are slapped in public, it is really humiliating without scruples!

Zhou Chengxin was also stunned, and asked in surprise: "What are you doing here, senior?"

Anyway, Yang Zhe is also a son of the Great Zhou official family, and he can't be invisible as the seventh prince.

Zhou Xuanji said: "My sword slave went to Luoyang City to buy a beast bag, and this person was not as good as my sword slave, so he was resentful and sent people to rob and kill outside the city." ”

I see!

Everyone suddenly realized, and they all cast disdainful glances at Yang Zhe.

They secretly decided that they must not go to Luoyang City to buy things in the future, it is too dangerous!

Zhou Chengxin narrowed his eyes, if this was the case, Yang Zhe would be regarded as violating the law of the country.

If there are too many such inferior people, what image does the Great Zhou have to shock various dynasties?

Other dynasties will also laugh at the Great Zhou!

Yang Zhe got up angrily, covered his red and swollen right cheek, gritted his teeth and asked, "That person is your sword slave?"

Zhou Chengxin threw a foolish look at him.

Pig!

If he was Yang Zhe, he would definitely pretend not to know about it.

Zhou Xuanji glanced at him and said, "You just pray that you don't face me when you talk about the sword, the blade has no eyes, and you should cut your throat carefully." ”

A murderous aura locked on Yang Zhe and made him chill.

Even the bloodthirsty remnant knife full of evil died in the hands of Zhou Xuanji, there were thousands of bandits he had killed, and his murderous aura had already formed, which made everyone present frightened.

"Presumptuous! On the sword assessment, how can you do anything wrong!"

At this moment, the one-eyed man burst out and walked over, walking with a fierce momentum, as if he was about to tear Zhou Xuanji alive.

Zhou Xuanji was expressionless, staring at him, wanting to see what he wanted to do.

Zhou Chengxin took a step forward and said with a gentle smile: "Deacon Zhang, let's stop today's matter, and no one died, why bother making trouble, isn't it a joke?"

Facing Zhou Chengxin, the one-eyed man stopped, his face pale.

Zhou Chengxin is an existence that Xie Wuwu has to treat well, how dare he thin Zhou Chengxin's face?

He snorted coldly, stared at Zhou Xuanji, and threatened: "There will be another time, directly expelled from Swordsman City." ”

Is a deacon so capable?

Zhou Xuanji sneered, it is really a toad in the world.

After the one-eyed man left, Yang Zhe glared at Zhou Xuanji resentfully, and also turned to leave.

With the sword just now, he asked himself if he couldn't fight the enemy, so why bother to stay and continue to lose face?

"Senior, follow me. ”

Zhou Chengxin smiled, as if there was no contradiction just now.

Zhou Xuanji nodded, and followed his half-brother to the next level of assessment.

After the sword qi stone passed, it was a slashing line in the air.

There are a total of ten thin lines erected ten zhang away, and only one sword qi can be cut, and the more thin lines are cut off, the better the results.

Zhou Xuanji unleashed the fiery sword intent, and the sword qi swirled around the flames, even though these thin lines were far apart, they were still burned five times.

Although five is not a perfect score, it is still a good result, after all, each thin line is two zhang apart, which is equivalent to six or seven meters.

The third level is a test of comprehension.

There are a total of seven swordsmanship, and the level is the fourth order of the yellow product and the low, middle, and high level of the Xuan pin.

A stick of incense must be memorized within a time and practiced in a book of swordsmanship.

The higher the level of the society, the better the grades.

Each examiner has a separate isolation room, which conceals the prohibition of shielding the divine consciousness and avoids cheating.

Zhou Xuanji saw that the pillar of incense was very fine, less than ten centimeters, and it was estimated that it would burn in less than five minutes, in this case, in order to ensure the results, most people would not take risks.

At this level, the guards are all Deacon Xie Zong, in order to prevent the swordsmanship from leaking.

But he didn't hesitate to choose the Xuanpin high-level swordsmanship.

Thirty-six Jade Sword!

He flipped through the sword book, and the sword spirit helped him memorize every move in his mind, and he immediately began to dance the sword.

He was holding the Wind Cutting Sword, which was light and sharp, which was very consistent with the Thirty-six Path Jade Sword.

After a stick of incense.

Zhou Xuanji took the white jade and left, and the deacon behind him had a dull face and muttered, "Monster...... Monster ......"

Even Sect Master Xie Wuwu couldn't be so perverted.

In such a short period of time, this son really practiced the Xuanpin high-level Thirty-six Path Jade Flute Sword and reached a full score.

Looking at Zhou Xuanji coming out, Zhou Chengxin said with a smile: "In case of accidents, give me your white jade card, and I will help you hand it in." ”

Zhou Xuanji nodded, he was also worried that the one-eyed man would deduct his grades.

Zhou Chengxin took the white jade card and glanced at it with a smile.

"With the ability of Zhou Sword God, how can it be the swordsmanship of the top level of Huang Pin?"

He looked at it casually and was stunned.

Wait a minute!

His eyes widened with a hellish expression.

When he saw the words on it clearly, his right hand shook and he almost threw the white jade card on the ground, but fortunately, his hand was quick and quickly caught it.

Mystery high-level!

How can it be!

Zhou Chengxin loves kendo and knows that this is impossible.

So a little time......

Zhou Xuanji waved his hand and said, "I'll leave first, notify me when the time comes, I'm sure you can find out where I am." ”

With that, he turned around and walked towards the palace gate.

Zhou Chengxin came back to his senses and hurriedly shouted: "Senior, I'll look for you to drink in two days!"

Zhou Xuanji waved his hand, did not look back, and his back was chic.

He couldn't help but sigh: "What a Zhou Sword God!"

This kind of kendo comprehension, I'm afraid that Zhao Congjian can't compare?

Under the admiring gaze of a group of sword cultivators, Zhou Xuanji walked out of the palace and found Xiao Jiang Xue and others.

Xiao Jiang Xue asked excitedly, "Did you help Beixiao avenge just now?"

The Northern Owl Wang Jian also looked at Zhou Xuanji with a grateful expression.

Yang Zhe walked out with a swollen face just now, and as soon as he saw the sword of the Northern Owl King, he scolded loudly, and he couldn't wait to do it on the spot.

Zhou Xuanji said calmly: "It's not over yet, just to remind him that he provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked." ”

Zhang Ruyu next to him almost knelt for him.

The deputy city lord of Luoyang City dares to slap him casually, domineering!

Zhang Tianjian swallowed his saliva quietly and subconsciously touched his face.

"Let's go, let's go find the inn first. ”

Zhou Xuanji opened his mouth and said, and everyone had no opinion.

Zhang Ruyu immediately pulled his father and said to Zhou Xuanji: "What kind of inn do you live in! Our family has a mansion in Swordsman City!"

Zhou Xuanji raised his eyebrows, such a tyrant?

Zhang Tianjian smiled heartily: "Yes, seniors, why don't you come with us, we will definitely entertain us." ”

Predecessor?

Zhang Ruyu's face was full of weirdness, Dad, you didn't call it that before!

Zhou Xuanji nodded, and the others had no opinion.

After all, the inn is mixed, and there may be trouble.

Not long after they left, Zhou Chengxin ran out of the palace.

He looked around, and there was no more Zhou Xuanji.

"Who are the Seven Princes looking for?"

A slightly cold voice came, Zhou Chengxin looked back, and a warm smile suddenly appeared on his face, and said, "Brother Zhao, why are you free today?"

Standing in front of him was a handsome young man with a cold temperament, dressed in gold-striped red clothes, with a sword around his waist, black hair coiled in a beaded gilt crown, and a pride that looked down on the world between his eyebrows.

It is the famous Zhao Congjian!

Zhao Congjian's tone was indifferent, and he replied: "It's nothing, I heard that Zhou Jianshen is here, I want to come and see if this person has the ability to fight with me." ”