"People from the imperial court?" Tang Zhi quickly noticed the jade pendant on Bei Hongqi's waist.

Bei Hongqi shouted in his heart that he was too carried away, and in order to show off, he actually hung the official card given by the court all the time, and was seen by the other party.

Bei Hongqi can't help it, in this case, he can't deny it at all, otherwise it will be too cowardly, how can he have the face to see people when it gets spread in the future? So he hugged his fists and said to Han Xiaodian: "Haha, in Xiannan begging Bei Hongqi, everyone walks the rivers and lakes, but at home recently joined the imperial court, and wants to contribute to the country......

Chu Shou scolded Bei Hongqi on his shoulder: "This tone is so sassy, it's almost like saying that I want to contribute to the country's four modernizations."

"Sure enough, it's the eagle dog of the imperial court. Tang Zhi snorted coldly, looking down on Bei Hongqi.

After all, Tang Zhi is a royal family, and in his eyes, a chivalrous man should be a free and proud prodigal son who is unrestrained and sings to the wind, not a slave driven by high-ranking and powerful people. And Bei Hongqi, who is the same name as himself, actually took refuge in the imperial court, and Tang Zhi seemed to be a shame.

This is the so-called idealistic psychology of not knowing the price of firewood, rice, oil and salt.

But fortunately, Tang Zhi didn't know that Zhongtong Tyson and West Poison Ouyang Feifei had also taken refuge in the imperial court, otherwise his expression might be quite exciting.

When Bei Hongqi heard Tang Zhi's words, his face was not very good, after all, no one would be comfortable being called a dog, so he sneered: "Hmph, didn't you also take refuge in Zuo Dao, maybe you were fascinated by the appearance of the demon queen, right?"

"Bold!" Tang Zhi could ignore Bei Hongqi's insult to himself, but he couldn't tolerate his slander against the woman he loved, he pulled out his sword, flew down directly from the second floor, and stabbed Bei Hongqi.

Obviously, Tang Zhi had already moved his true anger, and he used all his strength with this sword to end Bei Hongqi's life.

Face the master who is the same name as yourself. Bei Hongqi didn't dare to be careless, he cheered up his spirit, slowly drew circles with his hands, and the qi all over his body was like oil, and with his every move, he hooked up an imposing defense for him.

Tang Zhi's body and mind are clear, the long sword in his hand is like a rainbow, in Bei Hongqi's eyes, there seems to be only this sword between heaven and earth, it is like a ghost talisman urging life, it looks slow. In fact, it was a flash attack on Bei Hongqi.

Flashing light, the two masters had ended this fatal confrontation in an instant.

Blood flew lightly, and Bei Hongqi had a shallow scar on his shoulder. It was clear that he had fallen behind in the confrontation just now.

Bei Hongqi was not sad or happy, he was a little lucky, and white smoke rose from the wound, and it was soon scorched.

It's not that Bei Hongqi has masochistic tendencies, it's just that the rivers and lakes are sinister, and he has to prevent others from using poison. This is undoubtedly the simplest, quickest and most effective way to do so.

"Ancient swordsmanship?" Bei Hongqi's expression was solemn, he had heard of the ancient swordsmanship with a smile, this person was called the "Sword Emperor", and it could be seen how superb his swordsmanship was.

From the contact with Bei Hongqi just now, he could feel that the swordsmanship with a smile seemed to have only one sword. But in fact, the gasification is inextricably linked, constantly drilling into the human qi, if it weren't for Bei Hongqi's proper handling, it is estimated that he would have been killed or injured by that sword.

It's even more terrifying. There is a trace of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth in this sword qi, if the wound just now was too deep, Bei Hongqi would probably have been broken by the Great Dao long ago. It is no longer possible to cope with the next enemy actions.

Bei Hongqi couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when he thought back to the scene just now, but he immediately calmed down and turned his attention to his opponent again.

On the other hand, Tang Zhi was also very surprised, he had never tried his own sword and actually did not earn all the merits, but only gained a little, which was unprecedented.

"Sure enough, the name is well deserved......" Tang Zhi sighed in his heart.

This set of "people to the sword is invincible" is a set of swordsmanship excavated by Tang Zhi from the vast materials in various ancient books, he once used this set of swordsmanship alone in the desert to pick up 30 battalions of horse bandits, killed hundreds of people, and there were more than 50 kung fu masters.

Tang Zhi's battle directly shocked the rivers and lakes, and people finally remembered how terrible the ancient martial arts that had been forgotten were, and "Wulin Tongjian" directly called Tang Zhi's "invincible to the sword" as a martial arts historical book, in today's words, it is a living fossil.

This set of swordsmanship integrates the supreme principle of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and can lead to a trace of the meaning of the Great Dao, but it has an obvious feature, it is not a peerless school, and it has no special ability.

After all, Pan Feng's era was an era of miracles everywhere, and there was no need for martial arts to integrate special abilities.

But Tang Zhi didn't care at all, because he also had a stunt that was more powerful than a master.

Bei Hongqi didn't wait for Tang Zhi to breathe, he didn't say a word, took half a step forward, his hands were as heavy as thunder, and he hit Tang Zhi's chest without hurrying.

It was an ordinary punch at such a speed, Tang Zhi actually felt that there was no way to avoid it, and the power on the fist was too strong, faintly distorting the surrounding space.

Denying cause and effect, all the cause and effect that Tang Zhi could dodge this punch were all denied by Bei Hongqi's fist, unless Tang Zhi could have any powerful mastery, otherwise he would inevitably suffer from this punch.

Similarly, because Bei Hongqi was angry with Tang Zhi's disrespectful words and vicious actions, he did not show mercy to his subordinates in his fists.

This punch seems to have decided the winner or loss of this fight, and Bei Hongqi is confident that as long as Tang Zhi is hit, he will not be able to stand up again even if he does not die.

In the face of Bei Hong's seven earth-shattering punches, Tang Zhi's eyes were slightly panicked at first, but he quickly regained his composure, only to see him turn his sword to the ground, concentrate on lifting his breath, and then quickly write a word.

With the completion of the word, the power between heaven and earth seemed to be mobilized, and when Bei Hongqi's fist landed on Tang Zhi's body, he only felt that this guy who seemed to be fighting was actually as hard as iron and stone, and the power of that punch was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it was completely ineffective.

Although Bei Hongqi was taken aback, his body jumped back like a spring to prevent the enemy's defense from counterattacking.

In the process of jumping back, Bei Hongqi glanced down at Tang Zhi's words on the ground, and felt even more shocked - the strokes of this word are like swords and silk, not only powerful, as if implicating endless cause and effect, but the sword goes with the pen, and those causes and effects seem to be cut off one by one by the sword - isn't this the fist intent of his "wolf tooth charge fist"!?

And the power just now, Bei Hongqi seemed to have seen it somewhere, he kept turning the pages in his mind, and finally stopped at the scene where the emperor killed the evil monk.

"That's the kind of power!" Bei Hongqi immediately recognized.

Yes, it's Wenchang. Who is Tang Zhi? The first great talent of the Hou Zhou, every time he writes a text, Luoyang paper is expensive, inspiration is never lacking, just now in Bei Hongqi's punch, Tang Zhi has actually used the opponent's fist to create calligraphy, thus triggering Wenchang!

Although it was a bit hasty, Tang Zhi's Wen Chang was not strong enough to decide the outcome of this duel, but it was enough to block Bei Hongqi's punch.

With the sacrifice of Wenchang, the words written by Tang Zhi on the ground have disappeared without a trace.

As soon as the words disappeared, Tang Zhi seemed to remember something, his face changed greatly, he saluted Bei Hongqi with his fists, put his sword back into its sheath, and jumped back to the second floor.

"Let's go!" Tang Zhi took Aite's hand, who didn't know why, and hurriedly went downstairs.

Bei Hongqi was a little confused, he was in awe and awe of Wenchang's power, he had seen an evil monk as powerful as himself being wiped out by the emperor so lightly, seeing Tang Zhi using Wenchang, he no longer had a trace of fighting spirit in his heart, he just wanted to run away quickly, but Tang Zhi was going to escape.

At this moment, an incomparably beautiful piano sound came from high in the sky, which shocked the hearts of everyone present, and they couldn't help but sigh: "There will be beautiful piano music in the world!"

"Since you're here, don't go. The voice in the sky came slowly, as elegant as a beautiful jade. (To be continued......)