In the Xinghua courtyard in the north of the city.
Xu Qing, who was dressed in a brocade robe from Tianshan Lingjiu Palace, suddenly received a letter from the church members in the city. After opening it, he couldn't help but change his face in surprise:
"this……"
His fingers couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"What happened?"
Qin Mengyao's voice appeared from the side, like clear spring water, cold and pure, but also with the intimacy of a fairy coming to earth.
Xu Qing looked at the content on the letter, took a deep breath, and said it one by one:
"Just now, Taoist Chen Xixiang, who was invited by Luoyang Prefecture Yin Zhou Zaoxing to guard the thick-backed sword, went to see Zhu Yi, the youngest son of the Confucian sage, and said that he would hold the second Huashan Sword Discussion at the White Horse Temple in Luoyang City. It was decided that The ownership of the thick-backed sword.”
"The invitations have been sent out one by one from Luoyang Prefecture Yin's house."
It was because of Zhu Yi's special identity, profound knowledge, and high strength that Chen Xixiang went to the poetry club to meet him in person.
Zhu Yi, Jin Jiuwu, and Meng Zanglong are no longer ordinary young people. They are the most unpredictable descendants among the masters who came to Luoyang City. Although their cultivation levels are only those of innate masters, even great masters may not be able to master them. They may not be their opponents.
Each of these three people has bottomless tricks.
When Qin Mengyao heard the news that Xu Qing had received, especially that Chen Xixiang was going to hold the second "Huashan Sword Discussion" conference, she couldn't help but smile slightly on her red lips and said to herself:
"This Taoist priest is a man of great wisdom. Although there is a precedent set by his predecessor Wang Chongyang, he gathered all the masters together at once to select the strongest one and get the thick-backed sword. I have to say It is indeed the best way to reduce bloodshed and casualties in Luoyang City without disturbing the people."
Her eyes were as calm as lake water, and like sapphires:
"It's just that the person who proposed this meeting last time was Wang Chongyang. At that time, he had the strength to surpass all the masters in the world before he dared to do so. What is Chen Xixiang's specific strength?"
Xu Qing glanced at the creed again and said silently:
"Also just now, when Chen Xixiang and Zhu Yi met at the entrance of Zhu Yi's poetry club, Ma Yu from the Quanzhen Sect and other Xiantian beings appeared together. There were five people in total, wanting to avenge Wang Chuyi's broken leg. But in just a few breaths, they were defeated by that Taoist one after another..."
The words are not finished, but the meaning is already clear.
A trace of surprise immediately flashed across Qin Mengyao's face:
"Did Ma Yu and the other five use the Tiangang Beidou Formation?"
"have."
Hear this answer.
Qin Mengyao looked at the creed in Xu Qing's hand, with a serious look in her beautiful eyes:
"No wonder this person dares to have the confidence to re-organize the Huashan sword debate. It turns out that he is at least as powerful as Zhu Yi, Meng Zanglong, Jin Jiuwu and others."
Xu Qing said to himself:
"The Quanzhen Sect's Tiangang Beidou Formation requires seven people to reach its maximum power. This person can break through the five-man formation, but I don't know if he can break the seven-man formation."
Qin Mengyao said: "Qiu Chuji among the Quanzhen Seven Sons has already become a Grandmaster. He has the highest skill. If Qiu Chuji creates the formation for the center of the formation, he can almost sweep the Grandmaster level. Even I have to do it." careful."
Xu Qing heard the words and thought secretly: You have to be careful. I didn't say whether it can be broken. Could it be that Fairy Qin can break it?
When they met for the first time, Xu Qing had naturally fought against Qin Mengyao, but Qin Mengyao made him aware of the gap between him and him with just one move.
Qin Mengyao's cultivation level is at least that of a Grand Master!
The apricot blossoms in the courtyard are fluttering in the wind.
Qin Mengyao walked towards the courtyard gate, her green shirt fluttering, and her temperament was like a fairy.
The words gently passed into Xu Qing's ears and said:
"Go and see if there is still competition there. I kind of want to meet Chen Xixiang."
"good."
Xu Qingkou responded, but for some reason there was a hint of jealousy in his heart.
………………
And at the entrance of the poetry club on the other side.
on the street.
After a great battle, dust and mist were still drifting.
Ma Yu stood up from a short distance away, clutching his chest. His white beard and hair were stained with blood. His Taoist robe was torn and covered with dust and dirt. He was extremely embarrassed. What was more important was the injuries inside his body, which were like burning:
"It's our Quanzhen Sect that was defeated by Your Majesty!"
Ma Yu's voice was full of exhaustion and shame.
It would undoubtedly be more uncomfortable for him to say this than to ask him to say this.
Before he was put into seclusion by Master Zun Yangxianren, he was entrusted with the great responsibility of Quanzhen Sect. He has worked conscientiously for decades and dared not slack off. He did not speak of his master's teachings and just wanted not to leave too much damage to the reputation of Quanzhen Sect. pass.
But today.
He, the acting headmaster of the Quanzhen Sect, together with his four brothers, attacked a young Taoist from the Zhengyi lineage, but were defeated by him.
After this kind of achievement was spread today, it was already equivalent to saying that no one showed up at Qingcheng Mountain, but just a junior disciple had subdued the entire Quanzhen Sect.
How can the Quanzhen Religion have the dignity to preach in the north in the future?
Chen Xixiang looked at Ma Yu's miserable look and stood with his hands behind his back:
"Now I'm finally willing to talk properly."
As soon as these five people arrived, led by Sun Buer, they immediately attacked and killed him.
Without saying a word, he wanted to avenge Wang Chuyi, and he was worthy of the name Sun Buer.
Since the other party was unwilling to reason first, he chose to take action first.
This is in line with Chen Xixiang's character.
He doesn't like to reason with others before taking action unless necessary.
He prefers to beat others down and then reason with them, so that they have to listen and obey.
Chen Xixiang holds his hands behind his back:
"In fact, I don't have any deep hatred towards your Quanzhen Sect. This is not to deny that I took action against Zhao Zhijing and Wang Chuyi. Pindao is just telling you that the reason why they ended up like that is all their own fault."
Speaking of the four words "it is your own fault".
Chen Xixiang's voice was indifferent and his eyes were cold:
"Zhao Zhijing attacked my fellow sect brother from behind. I broke his arm and crippled his cultivation. It's already considered a minor offense."
"Wang Chuyi is stubborn and rigid. He only favors your disciples. He doesn't distinguish between right and wrong. It would be too easy for me to break one of his legs and let him live."
What?
Hearing these words from Chen Xixiang's mouth.
Ma Yu's expression changed.
He also heard from Wang Chuyi that the source of everything was caused by their Zhao Zhijing, but Wang Chuyi obviously did not say that Zhao Zhijing attacked others from behind.
"Is that what it is?"
Hao Datong and Tan Chuduan also looked at each other.
But inside I couldn't believe it.
How would his Quanzhen disciples act like this?
Sun Buer's face was full of anger, and he was about to shout "You're talking nonsense", but the injury was too serious, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground.
But at this time.
Suddenly there was a loud roar from one end of the long street:
drink!
Accompanied by this long roar.
The roof tiles on a street were shaking.
Immediately afterwards.
I saw a Taoist man at the end of the street, stepping continuously, each step moving at a speed of nearly a hundred feet.
The aura on his body was as majestic as the sea, as if there were rivers running through his body.
Immediately many people in the dark exclaimed.
"Qi irrigates the meridians, the great innate master!"
"The person coming is Qiu Chuji, the strongest among the Seven Quanzhen Sons!"
Qiu Chuji stepped forward without saying a word, and already approached Chen Xixiang with one palm.
Hand out this palm!
The shadow of his palm filled the sky, covering several feet in front of Chen Xixiang!
boom!
The palm force tears the air current, like dragons dancing wildly.
The palm of a genuine grandmaster of innate Qi veins attacks fiercely!
The power of this palm alone exceeds the combined strength of the other five people in Quanzhen!
"Grand Master? Qiu Chuji!"
Chen Xixiang raised his eyebrows and immediately raised his arms. The Taoist robe danced wildly, and the muscles on the arms in the sleeves crawled up like dragons, then twisted and jumped.
"What a powerful physical body, this person is still a highly trained person!!"
Qiu Chuji was shocked in his heart when he struck out with a palm. He felt Chen Xixiang's punch coming straight at him. The blood energy in it was so powerful that it was not weaker than his own Grand Master Realm Zhenqi cultivation.
boom!
A collision of fists and palms.
Hooray! ! !
A strong wind roared, spreading out from the sides of the two people like lightning, creating circles of ripples!
Then the blowing roof tiles on the streets on both sides flew upside down like snow flakes!
boom!
There was a muffled sound.
Chen Xixiang, who had received Qiu Chuji's palm from the front, his face moved slightly.
"As expected of the Grand Master, this palm is not bad."
The majestic force rushes from the palm of your hand!
As soon as he stepped on it, the ten feet of floor behind him rose up into the sky like a volcano, but his body remained motionless in place like an eternal sacred mountain!
boom!
On the contrary, Qiu Chuji felt the powerful impact of Chen Xixiang's punch, which was like an ocean being evacuated. It was not just the true energy, but also an incredible level of physical strength.
The power of one plus one is far greater than two, which makes him, a great master, feel strong pressure.
rub!
He quickly flew backwards and pushed away.
But he caught the power from Chen Xixiang and rushed to the side of the head coach Ma Yu and Sun Buer like lightning. He pulled them up and jumped away quickly, but at the same time he left a cold word:
"Today's defeat will be repaid in the future!"
After leaving these words, he immediately jumped up with Ma Yu and Sun Buer and walked away from the house street.
As for Hao Datong, Tan Chuduan, and Liu Chuxuan, when Qiu Chuji screamed, they knew that their fellow disciple Changchun Zhenren was coming to save them.
After Qiu Chuji took away the most seriously injured headmaster and his wife, they also climbed over the fence. Qiu Chuji bought them time and left the place quickly.
After everyone on the street saw Qiu Chuji appear, they only gave Chen Xixiang a slap in the face and quickly led them away.
It was less than a breath before and after.
It was as if he was here specifically to save people, not to fight Chen Xixiang.
It turned out that although Qiu Chuji was ordered by Ma Yu to look at Wang Chuyi, shortly after Ma Yu and others left, Qiu Chuji followed behind him uneasily, mainly because Wang Chuyi also expressed concern from behind.
So he followed closely behind and rushed all the way, but it was too late to join the five-man sword formation.
The collision of the palms just now made Qiu Chuji's heart skip a beat, and he finally understood why the five brothers combined could not defeat this person.
Feeling Chen Xixiang's power, he knew that all five of his senior brothers were injured. Without the blessing of the Tiangang Beidou Formation, he would probably not be Chen Xixiang's opponent, so he made a decisive decision to leave with his senior brothers and others.
A master at the master level was actually frightened by Chen Xixiang and fled immediately.
"Zhenren Chen...is also a great master?!"
Some people are shocked and guessing.
If so, then he looks younger than seventeen years old.
How should I practice this so that I can practice so quickly?
"And if it weren't for the Grand Master, it wouldn't be even more terrifying..."
"The Grandmaster scares off the Great Grandmaster!!"
…
Chen Xixiang witnessed Qiu Chuji's neat departure and knew that with his master-level cultivation, even if he was no match for him, it would be difficult for him to catch up if he wanted to leave.
But this was just an incident when he came to the poetry club to meet Zhu Yi.
He still has the official business of sword discussion in Luoyang to deal with, and doesn't have much time to tangle with the people of the Quanzhen Sect.
Simply let these people go.
Anyway, what I just said is clear.
If he is still unreasonable, I will kill him directly next time!
Before leaving.
Chen Xixiang glanced at Zhu Yi again and said softly:
"Seven days later, friends will be reunited with swords. Anyone who wants to get this thick-backed sword will be waiting for you at the White Horse Temple!"
As he spoke, he raised the thick-backed knife from his back.
Finally, without saying another word, he turned his back to everyone and left the street.
