The old man held the Panlong crutch tightly and felt that at this moment, his legs seemed to be carrying tens of millions of weights, as heavy as Mount Tai weighing on his body.
"Master Chen, I just want to know, what do you want to do? If you can avoid involving me, then I am willing to withdraw from the land of Jingchu and no longer interfere in anything!" He gritted his teeth, his old face a little ferocious: " If you really need gold ingots, I can give it to you! There may not be much else in this huge Dharma-Suppressing Divine Martial Hall, but there is a lot of gold!!"
He has strength, identity and background, and he is not bound by benevolence, justice and morality, and he is ruthless in doing things!
He was really scared of such a heroic person!
"Not enough! Qingpinghou, do you think you can still stay out of the storm now? From the moment Xiu stepped into the Dharma-Suppressing God Martial Hall, you had nowhere to escape. Either side with Xiu, or Pick up your Panlong Stick now!" His calm words made the old man's hair stand on end.
He gritted his teeth and said slowly: "Marquis Champion, if you want money, I can give it to you! Even if I pawn my shop and fields!"
Hehehe——
Chen Xiu sneered and raised his eyes slightly. Those eyes as deep as the cold abyss made the old man shudder.
"Do you think a person like me only wants gold ingots? What I want is power, and you can also understand it as military power!!!"
The low words were like thunder at the time of awakening, exploding in the old man's ears.
"Champion Marquis, do you know what military power represents? In today's Sui Dynasty, even many princes have their military power given by the court. What you want is the power of private soldiers, which is enough even in troubled times. The right to dominate one party!!”
The old man took a deep breath, and his words were somewhat heavy and shocking.
"In today's world, the Great Sui Dynasty is restless and turbulent. If you want to help the Great Sui Dynasty, you must have your own power! Whether it is the Mirror Master of the Xuanjing Division or the iron guard of the Zhenfa Shenwu Hall, they are not direct descendants after all! Hugh, I can’t believe it!”
Chen Xiu clasped his hands together and looked deeply: "However, Xiu now has a question! I hope that Marquis Qingping will definitely answer it!"
He looked down at the old man from a high position, with an overwhelming momentum. He completely took the advantage of the momentum and said slowly: "The Marquis is a Marquis of the Sui Dynasty, with a high position! Why did he hear the word 'military power'? What he thought was Support the troops and respect yourself, but rebel against the court?"
Chen Xiu's words gradually became colder, and a cold light flashed between his eyes.
"Did the Marquis have this intention for a long time, or someone in the Dharma-Suppressing Divine Martial Hall has already done this!"
The old man trembled all over!
What reflected his pupils was the full-moon scimitar of Ji Shuang Sai Xue, as green as pure water, with a somewhat transcendent charm!
The momentum, as thick as a mountain, made the old man a little flustered. The fingers holding Panlong's crutch were trembling violently, and he couldn't use any strength at all!
"And let me tell you something!"
Chen Xiu spoke indifferently, his eyes as calm as water: "The moment you stepped into this Tai'an Tower, I had already ordered the beggars to pass this matter to the entire Zhenfa Shenwu Hall, and thirteen storytellers gave speeches everywhere! Almost all of them Lords of the aristocratic families, we all know now that you met with me privately and betrayed the alliance of the aristocratic families in this land of Jingchu! What do you think they will think of you if you step out of here safely again?"
"Chen Xiu, you actually plotted against me!!" The old man couldn't help roaring, his beard trembling and his face a bit ferocious!
He never imagined that he would actually fall into a trap!
The old man's face looked a little crazy, and the dragon crutch he was holding suddenly lifted up, and the sound of dragon roar sounded, and the dragon shadow that soared into clouds and mist evolved!
Water vapor is gathering all over the sky, the dragon is roaring, and the water breath is as thick as a mountain!
"Asshole, I will fight with you!!"
The Panlong cane was smashed down, and the giant water dragon rolled like a river flowing backwards, extremely turbulent!
Chen Xiu slowly raised the full moon scimitar, as if the heaven and earth merged into one!
"You are worthy of striking an egg against a stone, right now?"
The sword light, as clear as autumn water, passed by like lightning, just like the lonely flying goose!
It seems ordinary, but it is a master of the three skills of the sword: fast, accurate and ruthless!
There is no Gang Qi in this slash!
Pure and incomparable knife style!
The sword light flashed across, and the dragon shadow shattered!
The water curtain is like a torrential downpour, splashing to the ground!
The long wind whipped up by a knife swept through the screen window and stirred up the willow leaves all over the sky!
The old man staggered and fell to his knees, breathing heavily!
"You, what did you do!"
He spoke tremblingly, with endless fear in his eyes!
"I just pointed out the flaws in your moves! Qingpinghou, you are too comfortable. So comfortable that now your power is not even as good as the [Wolf Greedy Demon Lord] who was in the supernatural realm back then!" Chen Xiu said with a hint of sarcasm.
He pointed the blade at the old man and said slowly: "If you want to use Dharma, I have no objection! However, I will not use the back of the knife again for the next blow!"
how come?
How could he be so strong?
Just now, he didn't even use Gang Qi!
It depends purely on technique and knife skills!
The old man just felt extremely depressed!
Looking at the tall figure, he didn't dare to move!
The guy in front of me is King Shura Ming, who once bloodbathed Jiangnan Mansion and trampled twelve sects, a murderous executioner without blinking an eye!
Even more so when he was in Liangzhou, he used his magical power to kill Bu Sijun, the "Greedy Wolf Demon Lord", and he was almost crazy!
How strong is Chen Xiu now?
He didn't dare to bet on whether he, who was in the third level of Xiaoyao Tianjing, could withstand it!
more importantly!
The knife in Chen Xiu's hand seems to be a top-notch quasi-magical weapon! !
"Marquis Qingping, tell me your answer!" There was a hint of indifference in Chen Xiu's words!
The old man's face was extremely pale, with a sickly blood color emerging, and he slowly said: "What will happen if I still become your enemy!"
"I won't do anything." Chen Xiu showed a somewhat cold smile and said calmly: "But I said it. No matter whether you choose to cooperate with me or not, you have no way out!"
"After all, it is impossible for you to integrate into the aristocratic group in this land of Jingchu again! Just because you saw me but did not die, this reason is enough!"
The old man struggled to raise his head, looked into those purple-gold pupils, gritted his teeth and said, "Then what do you need me to do?"
"Testify!" Chen Xiu chuckled, with a chill in his eyes: "With Marquis Qingping testifying, then I have a reason to kill people!"
The old man's expression changed: "But, we have no reason to take action!"
"Do you need a reason? No, as long as I am here, that is the best reason! As for the crime, it is betraying the imperial court, and he deserves to be punished!!!" Chen Xiu's words were extremely cold!
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