Beijing City, the small courtyard where Shunzhi lives.

Shunzhi was so impatient with Kangxi that he could only agree to make a move once. Shunzhi said to Kangxi in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, a poor monk can be born to test Chen Ji once." If the poor monk wins Chen Ji, then the Qing Dynasty can directly attack Zhu Cihong. ”

After winning Chen Ji, Shunzhi can kill Zhu Cihong without any scruples. At that time, Zhu Cihong's clique of anti-Qing and Ming restoration forces will completely collapse.

And Shunzhi can get the title of "No. 1 in the world".

No. 1 in the world.

Chen Ji doesn't care about this name. But Shunji cares. If only I could get the name. The prestige of the Qing Dynasty will be even higher.

Since the entry of the Qing Dynasty, the world of flowers in the Central Plains has dazzled the flag people. The heart of the flag man is very inferior. They revere force, bow and sword, but they do not create.

The bannermen wanted to prove that they were better than the Han at every turn.

If Shunzhi can defeat Chen Ji and win the first place in the world in martial arts, and then reveal his true identity, the prestige of the Aixin Jueluo family will reach its peak.

Kangxi said happily: "It would be great if the idiot master could play against Chen Ji." As long as the master can defeat Chen Ji's demon, the Qing Dynasty can serve the master as the national teacher. ”

Shunzhi said: "Your Majesty, defeat Chen Ji, the poor monk is not sure. It's best not to publicize this matter yet. ”

Kangxi nodded and said, "I know." ”

Before defeating Chen Ji, Kangxi would definitely not make a big deal of it. If Shunzhi loses, the majesty of the Qing Dynasty will probably be reduced.

The competition between Shunzhi and Chen Ji will be carried out secretly.

Shunzhi wrote a handwritten letter to Chen Ji.

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Guangzhou City.

When Chen Ji received the Shunzhi war letter, he was a little surprised. He didn't expect Shunji to challenge himself at this time.

Zhang Mingyue asked: "Xianggong, what does Shunzhi mean by this? He wants to challenge you, but he is really looking for death." ”

Chen Ji shook his head and said: "He is not looking for death, but self-confidence." My swordsmanship has reached the level of controlling the sword with a god, and Lu Dongbin, a pure yang real person in the Tang Dynasty, I am afraid that it is comparable to my current swordsmanship cultivation. But my sword with my god has reached a bottleneck, and I am afraid that I will not be able to break through if I cultivate step by step. Shunji came to challenge me, just to be my whetstone. Actually, I'm also curious now about what level Shunzhi's martial arts have reached that makes him have such confidence. ”

Fighting is a shortcut to improving martial arts cultivation.

Chen Ji's martial arts are already the best in the world, and it is not easy to find an opponent. At this time, Shunzhi sent it to the door, which was exactly what Chen Ji wanted. He wants to see if Shunzhi is really qualified to be his opponent.

Of course, it would be great if Shunzhi could be killed in this competition. Without Shunzhi in charge, the Manchu court would be finished.

Zhang Mingyue said: "Do you want to post heroes?" Your competition with Shunzhi is not a trivial matter. If the news is released, it will definitely shake the entire martial arts world. ”

The problems that Shunzhi can think of, Zhang Mingyue can naturally think of. Chen Ji is the number one master in the world, and it is natural that he won Shunzhi. It will not bring more benefits to the White Lotus Sect. But it could hit the morale of the Manchus.

Chen Ji shook his head and said, "No." Shunzhi's war book is clearly written. It's a secret contest. Once we get the word out, I'm afraid he'll back down and stop playing. ”

Zhang Mingyue nodded: "What about the location? Shunzhi chose the location of the contest in the desert Gobi. The north is the territory of the Manchu court, you went, is it safe?"

Chen Ji said: "Safety issues, Mingyue, don't worry. Even if I am surrounded by an army of 100,000, I can calmly retreat. This time I'm going alone. ”

Zhang Mingyue said: "Xianggong, be careful. ”

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Half a month later.

Northern Mongolian steppe, desert Gobi.

It's very close to the desert, and three miles further north is the real desert.

Batu is a Mongolian boy who is herding cattle at the moment. It's kind of incredible to graze here.

Instead of cows, sheep and horses, Batu's family raised camels.

More than thirty camels are the entire property of Batu's family. Therefore, Batu attaches great importance to grazing and cannot tolerate the slightest negligence. Otherwise, a little camel has a problem, and the family can't afford to lose.

Shout!

The sound of breaking the air was heard.

Batu looked back and saw a white figure running wildly on the desert Gobi, very fast. Behind the figure, a pale yellow sand wave appeared.

This figure is none other than Chen Ji.

Every time Chen Ji takes a step, he will advance 100 meters. At such a speed, it was more than twice as fast as a martial arts grandmaster's tiger pounce thirty meters. This is still the case when Chen Ji did not use full speed.

Batu was shocked: "It's so strong! Is it an immortal?"

In Batu's heart, it is impossible for people to be so powerful, only immortals have such speed.

Chen Ji was dressed in a white robe and stopped two hundred meters away from Batu.

This is the place of battle agreed by Shunzhi.

Chen Ji looked at the sun and said secretly in his heart: "The hour is coming, Shunzhi should be there soon." Here we are. ”

Chen Jiyi turned around, and sure enough, he saw a black figure moving at high speed on the horizon. Don't think about it, it must be Shunzhi.

Batu was stunned, and another immortal appeared?

In less than three breaths, Shunzhi arrived in front of Chen Ji, and the two were less than 100 meters apart.

This distance is completely negligible for the Grand Master.

"Shunzhi, you're very punctual. I thought you weren't coming. Chen Ji said with a smile.

Shunzhi snorted coldly: "Of course this seat is on time." Chen Ji, you are indeed powerful, if it was six years ago, this seat might not dare to fight with you. But right now, you're not qualified to make me afraid. After today, the name of the number one in the world will fall on my head. ”

Chen Ji nodded and said, "The more confident you are, the better." However, after the battle, I will knock all your confidence away. Actually, I don't care about being number one in the world at all. It's just that anyone can have the title of the number one in the world, but you are the only one who is not worthy of Shunzhi. The Chinese martial arts world does not include you flag people, what qualifications do you have to be the first in the world. ”

A trace of anger flashed in Shunzhi's eyes: "Chen Ji, the first in the world, relies on strength, not lip service." As long as the martial arts and swordsmanship of this seat surpasses you, this seat is the first in the world. It doesn't matter if you admit it or not. ”

Chen Ji nodded and said, "That makes sense." If you can do it, don't make a noise. I will do my best in this competition. In order to show my respect for your Emperor Shunzhi, I even brought the ancient famous sword Mo Evil Sword. ”

Boom!

Chen Ji pulled out the Mo Evil Sword.

The long sword was unsheathed, and a clear sword roar came out.

The long sword in Shunzhi's hand was constantly trembling at the moment, as if it was being pulled by a mysterious force. Shunzhi's face changed greatly: "Use the god to control the sword!" Chen Ji, you have finally become a sword god." But even so, this seat is going to win you today. ”

Kill!

Shunzhi shouted, pulled out his long sword, and turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Chen Ji. Chen Ji practiced to control the sword with a god, which not only did not make Shunzhi timid, but made Shunzhi's fighting spirit high.

It was an honor to see the legendary sword of the gods.

The momentum of the two great masters, the camels were lying on the ground in fear, and even Batu knelt on the ground, his hands on the ground, for fear that the two "immortals" would execute themselves.