Chen Fusheng's move to hang the galaxy upside down is naturally not for these frightened and inexplicably weak scholars.

The layman just looked at the excitement, Mingyue originally smiled and groaned, but as soon as Chen Fusheng's flying sword came out, he immediately changed color, his face was solemn, he unconsciously straightened up, and looked at Chen Fusheng closely.

Sword Qi Thunder Yin is such a superior swordsmanship, any monk knows very well in his heart.

Even the true disciples of the thirteen sects of the Dao Sect are not all able to practice.

What's more, Chen Fusheng's trick of stealing from Yun Zhongzi was born from that Qinglian Sword Immortal, with exquisite tricks and extraordinary sword intent, which was a little more clever than the Taoist techniques recorded in the "Bliss Acacia Mantra", how could he not let the Demon Sect disciples speculate in their hearts.

"Only the old monk who is content with this Songdu is a real monk, these scholars are even more dignified on the surface, but in fact, they are full of male thieves and female prostitutes, and Xu Jingde is successful, and those generals are at most only in the knowledge level, none of them can break through the congenital, how can he suddenly jump out of such a powerful character, his swordsmanship seems to be the legendary sword qi thunder sound, even the master has not practiced, it is already the elders of various factions can cultivate, how can he come here, should it be for me?"

What Xu Jingde values most is Chen Fusheng's knowledge, and those spells are nothing to him.

In addition, he is also a successful person, and he is more or less a gentleman, so naturally he will not go around preaching that Chen Fusheng has Taoism, and he was caught off guard, but he was really surprised.

Seeing Mingyue turn her head sideways and whisper to inquire about her origin, Chen Fusheng smiled lightly, picked up the wine glass, poured himself full of wine, walked to the Bixi guard in a few steps and sat down, and drank it all.

Although the others were amazed by Chen Fusheng's flying sword and left words, it was none of their business, and they were not interested in these things of dancing knives and guns, and they couldn't tell the strength of the fetal movement, entering the body, induction, entering the evil, and refining the gang.

Bixi Shou was born in a royal family, and he has the most brilliant vision, and because he knows something about Fuyu Zhang, he thinks about it the most.

"Before, he had been in obscurity among several princes, and everyone thought that he was from a bad background and had long lost hope for the throne, but they didn't expect him to secretly practice such a skill. Could it be that he also wants to be a blockbuster?"

"Brother Hunyuan hasn't seen each other for a long time, and the two of us shouldn't have seen each other for three or four years, right?"

When Bixi Shouzheng was thinking hard about how to face Fuyu Zhang in the future, he saw Chen Fusheng come uninvited, sat down beside him, and then such a greeting sounded in his head.

"You don't have to open your mouth, I'm using the Divine Mind Transmission Method now, you just need to think in your head, and I know what you want to say?"

Seeing that the other party looked surprised and opened his mouth to speak, Chen Fusheng smiled lightly and faintly "said" such a sentence, not surprisingly, the fear on the other party's face was even worse.

Bixi Shou also relied on his good background to have some knowledge, and where had he heard of the wonderful method of divine communication, he tried several times in a row, and barely succeeded in speaking: "Hunyuan has seen His Majesty, I don't know if the prince of the world comes to my Songdu, but there is a place for Hunyuan to serve?"

After Bixi Shou was frightened, he quickly came back to his senses, and Chen Fusheng's strength was unmatched by those well-known generals and monks and masters who had traveled all over the world.

Coupled with the other party's scheming of the city government that has been withholding for more than ten years, he instantly raised the possibility of Fuyu Zhang's victory to the throne to the highest, and without thinking about it, he opened his mouth to give Fuyu Zhang, an illegitimate son, the title that only an heir can have.

At this moment, he was more glad that although he looked down on the other party's background before, after all, he had not targeted the other party on the surface, and he would not do anything to him for no reason.

Listening to the other party's title, Chen Fusheng smiled lightly, and secretly raised his tongue and said: "My father is old, and several royal brothers can't bear the loneliness, and they have begun to secretly form a party and make some moves. The only thing worth worrying about is the clan, I don't want to take over the throne smoothly in the case of creating too many killings, Brother Hunyuan's father is Fuyu Zhang's uncle, the king's siblings, known as prestige in the clan, a certain family also hopes that Uncle Wang will endorse me at that time and help me ascend to the throne, and I will naturally not treat the Hunyuan brother and son badly at that time.

It turned out that there was a request for people.

Hearing Chen Fusheng's words, Bixi Shou's heart was certain, his expression softened a lot, the pressure between life and death that Chen Fusheng brought to him suddenly disappeared mostly, and he was about to tentatively open his mouth to inquire about Chen Fusheng's plan and the chips he could give, when he saw Chen Fusheng spit out a sentence after him.

"The so-called empty talk is unfounded, before the formal negotiation, in order to show sincerity, Brother Hunyuan can first say some personal requirements to see if I have the strength. ”

Bixi Shou's spirit perked up, he didn't need to pay and promise anything at all, he could ask Chen Fusheng to do things in advance, no matter how he looked at it, it would be beneficial to him, and asked: "I see that the world's swordsmanship is superb, and my heart is very yearning, I don't know if you can teach it to me?"

"Is this it?"

Chen Fusheng didn't answer immediately, his eyes examined Bixi Shou, shook his head slowly, and then said: "It's not that I'm reluctant to teach you, it's just that this practice is somewhat similar to martial arts, when I was young, my mind was lively, a breath of innate qi has not been exhausted, my qi and blood are smart, my muscles and bones have not yet fully grown, there is a lot to do, now your bones have already been finalized, it is hard work, I am afraid that there will be no achievements in this life." Moreover, my swordsmanship is inherited from Taoism, requiring a pure heart and few desires, in addition to practicing Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer, it is not allowed to be contaminated with a little meat and wine within ten years, so as not to destroy the purity of the true qi in the body, which is too bitter. Few people are able to hold on. ”

Bixi Shou closed his mouth, and didn't want to ask anymore, he couldn't drink wine and eat meat for ten years, let alone give up women, he was even more bitter than a monk, and he thought that it would be impossible for him to do it.

"Still. ”

Looking at Bixi Shou's disappointment, Chen Fusheng threw out the conditions he really wanted to propose: "This Mingyue girl is both beautiful and famous, and she is famous in Songdu, I think Hunyuan also has a soft spot for her, but it is said that she has a strange temperament, and she is as suave as a man, even I have heard of it when I first came to Songdu, and you must be troubled by this." But I have some means to ensure that you can hold the beauty, I wonder if this can be exchanged?"