Chapter 40: Sharpening the Knife (II)
Zhao Jiuge looked at the sudden figure coldly, knowing that it must be the person who said something An Shuicheng, but he didn't particularly care in his heart, even if the head of the Cheng family came today, it would be useless, he must get a word back. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The person who came was a tall man, about thirty years old, with a kind face, but his whole body revealed a refined temperament, and the spiritual power fluctuations in the early stage of the Yuan Infant Realm were like nothing around his body, and it was clearly for Zhao Jiuge to see.
This man is also wearing a cyan armor, but the quality is obviously much better than other people's armor, the entire Anshui City's guard power is under his control, and he is also a worshipper of the Cheng family, the cultivation of the Yuanying realm can basically be said to go sideways, so he naturally has a little pride in his heart, if it wasn't for hearing a few big words of the Xuantian Sword Gate, he didn't bother to talk nonsense with Zhao Jiuge, and directly took action against the monk who directly violated the rules, after all, he is also a monk of the Yuanying Realm, and there is the support of the Cheng family behind him, so if it is an ordinary Yuanying Realm and Lingdan Realm monk, he will not look at itγ
"I didn't expect that the famous Xuantian Sword Sect would pass by my Anshui City, our Anshui City is really full of brilliance, contemptible Ju soldiers, the foreman of the guards of Anshui City, but I don't know what you have to do when you come to Anshui City?"
Ju Bing said with an easy-going smile on his face, but the fluctuation of spiritual power on his body, as if it was a threat, shrouded everyone's hearts.
And Ju Bing had obviously stayed in the middle of the Yuanying Realm for a while, and that fluctuation was also extraordinary, which also brought some great threats to those Xuantian Sword Sect disciples in the Spirit Pill Realm.
The people watching around stopped pointing at this time, and they didn't talk about it anymore, they watched intently one by one, and the corner of Ju Bing's eyes saw this scene, he seemed to be smiling, and looked at Zhao Jiuge calmly, he still knew what happened a few months ago, and he was also personally involved.
At the beginning, the disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect had a conflict with the young master of the Cheng family, but the young master of the Cheng family was not the opponent of the disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect, the young master of the Cheng family, who had not been bullied since he was a child, naturally couldn't swallow this breath, and immediately went back to call someone, the disciple of the Xuantian Sword Gate noticed it, and escaped from Anshui City overnight, and the Ju soldiers who received the order immediately took the disciple and handed it over to the young master of the Cheng family who brought people here, and then was tortured alive to death.
On weekdays, their Cheng family doesn't have the courage to do so, ordinary people may just bully them, where do they dare to provoke the disciples of the Holy Land, and the most important thing is to take the lives of others.
It's just that I don't know for what reason that day, the head of the Cheng family spoke directly, saying that they would kill people, so they dared to have such courage, and at the same time felt very excited, after all, they were disciples of the Holy Land, and they had never bullied this kind of person before.
"Go into the city and find someone. β
Zhao Jiuge looked at Ju Bing with cold eyes, for this hypocritical guy in front of him, Zhao Jiuge didn't seem to want to talk nonsense with him, and since he could be the foreman of the guards of Anshui City, his status was not low, so he was naturally a person who belonged to the Cheng family.
"Oh, we have the rules of Anshui City, whether you go into the city to play or find someone, then it is natural to take back the flying sword like others and walk into Anshui City honestly, even if you are from the Xuantian Sword Sect. β
After finishing speaking, Ju Bing clasped his hands in front of his chest, with a playful smile, and looked at Zhao Jiuge like that, especially when he saw the eyes of the people around him out of the corner of his eye, his heart was even more proud.
Ju Bing's was even a little proud, although he didn't know what the reason was, but after the last time, the head of the Cheng family seemed to be particularly disgusted with the Xuantian Sword Gate, and there were also a few distinguished guests from the Wandao Sect who came to the family, and at the moment, these disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect were probably not enough to stuff the Cheng family's teeth, at most, there were only a few Yuanying realm monks, maybe it was more than enough to deal with other forces in Anshui County, but their Cheng family in Anshui City had a few ancestors.
The more he thought about it, the more confident Ju Bing seemed to be, and in this way, he wanted to pretend to be majestic in front of his subordinates and the crowd of onlookers around him.
"Really?"
Zhao Jiuge raised his eyebrows, asked rhetorically, and then a smile appeared on his face, I don't know why Ju Bing saw Zhao Jiuge's smile, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.
"Boom..."
A wave of spiritual power fluctuations completely spread, Zhao Jiu Ge's body flashed with a faint golden spiritual light, the breath of the middle of the Yuan Infant Realm was unobstructed, and the black brocade robe on his body trembled.
Because both sides were driving flying swords and staying in the air, when the spiritual power in Zhao Jiuge's body began to rotate, he did not use the 'cold underworld' under his feet, but directly released a touch of spiritual light, and went directly to Ju Bing's brain.
Among the surrounding monks watching, there was an uproar suddenly, they didn't expect that before they started, Zhao Jiuge directly started to move, even Ju Bing was surprised, but at this moment he was a little annoyed and angry, and before he could speak, he saw that spiritual power coming directly towards him, so he had to resist desperately.
Not to mention outsiders, even the other disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect were a little surprised, after all, they were not as good as Zhao Jiuge, they had experienced more life and death, so they naturally became ruthless, without the slightest indecision.
The golden spiritual power is like a miniature sun, emitting a flickering golden light, but it is completely different from the hot temperature of the sun, one is full of heat, and the other is extremely cold.
Ju Bing's eyelids twitched, as soon as the expert made a move, he knew if there was any, as a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, he could feel the rich power of ice, and when he saw that spiritual power rushing towards him, he hurriedly used his spiritual power, but what surprised him was that he was caught off guard, and he was already a little at a loss, but in front of this extreme cold ice spiritual power, he even weakened the speed of running spiritual power a little.
But after all, he is also a monk in the Yuanying realm, this sluggishness only lasted for a moment, and then returned to the status quo, the spiritual power in his body was like a torrent, surging endlessly, and the black spiritual power condensed all over his body, shocked on the surface of his body, and then quickly turned into a thick spiritual wall, and then involuntarily said that he released a spiritual power, which was exactly the same as Zhao Jiuge's methods, but even though Ju Bing's reaction speed was fast enough, but one after another, it was obvious that he still suffered a loss after doing it.