The waiter brought the wine and food to Chen Xianchao.
"Sir, please use it slowly."
His expression was natural, as if he couldn't see the body at his feet.
Chen Xianchao poured wine and ate meat.
The atmosphere in the lobby was surprisingly quiet, and the pedestrians on the street had disappeared.
The waiter brought another steaming bowl of noodles, stood next to Chen Xianchao, and said, "Sir, are the food and drinks in this restaurant satisfactory?"
Chen Xian said: "The wine is strong and the meat is fragrant."
"Didn't the guest taste anything else?"
Chen Xian said: "I taste the smell of a black shop. Are the restaurants in the Southern Dynasty also bandits and robbers, and they kill people even in the blue sky?"
"It's not that the shop is a shady shop, but it's that it's hard for guest officials to get out alive after entering the Southern Dynasty."
Chen Xian said: "There must be a reason to kill me."
"When Dajing destroyed the dynasty, Gu Shengnan of the Gu family established Peach Blossom Town with Mu Qinghong to protect the prince of Dajing, Chen Xianchao, regardless of the opposition of the Southern Dynasty. Thirteen years later, Gu Miaozai of the Gu family went to Peach Blossom Town to protect the prince of Dajing, Chen Xianchao, regardless of the people of the Southern Dynasty. It completely pushed the Southern Dynasty to the opposite side of the Great Li Dynasty."
"Now at the border of the Southern Dynasty, Da Li's soldiers have crossed the Jiulong River. The Southern Dynasty will suffer misfortunes every day, and the people will be devastated. All this is because of Chen Xian Dynasty. Without him, Gu Shengnan would not have died in Taohua Town, and Gu Miaozai would not have disbanded the Southern Dynasty. Even the soldiers of the Li Dynasty did not dare to cross the Jiulong River at the Six Swords Gate."
"Your Majesty, do you think this is the right reason to kill you?"
Chen Xianchao said: "How can you be sure that I am Chen Xianchao?"
"There are spies from Da Li in the Southern Dynasty, and Da Li also has spies from the Southern Dynasty. From the moment you leave Taohua Town and go to Mount Putuo, your whereabouts are under the control of the Southern Dynasty. You are wanted by the Da Li Dynasty, and you are wanted by the Southern Dynasty, and even the entire world has been arrested because of this. You are also offering a reward for the secrets of Dajing’s treasury.”
Chen Xian said: "Since you know my whereabouts, you should send some powerful warriors to kill me."
"It is true that we underestimated you. The four of them died well. At least they know that your sword is as sharp as when you kill people. Therefore, I have poisoned the meat you eat and the wine you drink. This poison will not It will kill you, but it will make you unable to hold a sword and kill people."
Chen Xian asked: "What's your name?"
"Wang Jue."
"Then you see clearly whether my sword can kill people."
After Chen Xianchao said that, Jingchao's sword was unsheathed with a long cry. On the black sword, red sword patterns jumped up. In an instant, the sword energy rose across the hall.
The rest of them all stood up, each drawing his sword, with strong internal energy surging all over his body. These people were all warriors in the sea-gazing and aura-gazing realm.
When they came to kill Chen Xianchao, they were fully prepared and were always waiting for Wang Jue's instructions to take action. At this moment, seeing Chen Xianchao stubbornly resisting, they raised their swords to attack him, regardless of whether he was alive or dead.
Wang Jue only saw Chen Xianchao flashing around in the lobby like a ghost. The warriors seemed to have just drawn out their swords, and Chen Xianchao had already returned to him.
Subsequently.
Those warriors fell to the ground one after another, their throats sealed with swords.
Wang Jue couldn't believe it. He had clearly poisoned the poison with his own hands and watched Chen Xianchao eat it with his own eyes. Why could he still hold a sword and kill people?
Chen Xian asked: "Who do you work for?"
Wang Jue knew that he was facing a dead end and kept silent in response to Chen Xianchao's questions.
"Where is Gu Miaozai now?"
Wang Jue said: "No need to ask, just kill me!"
"good."
Chen Xianchao drew his sword and killed people without any hesitation. He had learned not to force anyone.
The bowl of noodles is still hot.
After Chen Xianchao finished eating the noodles, he took out a peach blossom from his arms and embedded it on the counter.
"Shopkeeper, how much are those wines and dishes?"
The shopkeeper cowering in the corner of the counter was always there. He was already prepared when Chen Xianchao entered the restaurant, so he killed people without any worries.
"Uncle, as long as you eat and drink well, I'll treat you to some."
Chen Xianchao put down a piece of silver and said, "I don't want to owe anyone a favor."
He turned around and suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Do you know where Gu Miaozai is?"
"Sword Master Gu...Sword Master Gu is at the Mountain of Compassion."
"Thank you."
Out of the restaurant.
The wind is filled with murderous intent.
Chen Xianchao has entered the realm of Wangqi. He can sense the hidden warriors around him without seeing them.
At the end of the street, soldiers were already guarding the city gate.
Indeed, as Wang Jue said, everyone in the Southern Dynasty knew his whereabouts.
As Wang Jue said, if it weren't for him, Gu Shengnan would not have died, the plum blossom would not have fallen off, and it would have been able to intimidate the Great Li Dynasty.
He, Chen Xianchao, owed Gu Shengnan.
Archers were lying in ambush on the surrounding rooftops. When Chen Xianchao stepped out of the restaurant and walked on the street, hundreds of arrows were fired at him. However, he was surrounded by spiritual energy, and those ordinary arrows could not get close to him.
The hidden warriors also rushed out, but at a distance of a hundred meters, with his footsteps, dozens of warriors fell behind him.
accidental.
He saw the people in the houses. Their eyes were looking at him, as if they were looking at a heinous sinner. Their eyes were saying, kill Chen Xianchao.
Chen Xianchao felt that he owed it to the Gu family, but he did not feel that he was a sinner.
The people in Peach Blossom Town sacrificed their lives to keep him alive, so he would kill anyone who wanted to kill him.
Chen Xianchao walked another hundred meters, but no one came to die.
Because there was a man standing in front of him.
Chen Xianchao recognized him.
"I really didn't expect that in just two months, you have broken through from the Guanshan realm to the Wangqi realm."
"Why are you here?"
Shen Tutian said: "This is my hometown, why can't I be here?"
Chen Xian said: "Are you doing it for the Southern Dynasty or for the so-called Dajing legacy in me?"
Shentu Tian said: "Qi Baixing is dead. He died under Hong Zhilong's sword. I didn't kill him with my own hands, and I won't die in peace. But Gu Miaozai is still alive. She slaughtered me, Shentu Sword Sect. If she knew that Gu Shengnan risked her life, she would also protect her." If you die under my sword in the Southern Dynasty, she will definitely be sad, and she will feel sorry for Gu Shengnan in this life. I can't kill her, but I can make her blame herself for the rest of her life, so you must die in my hands. "
Chen Xianchao drew his sword. He didn't know whether he could survive facing Shen Tutian.
Just talking to himself.
"I can't die."
"I owe a girl a sword."
Shen Tutian's sword was already trembling. He knew the Jingchao sword owned by Chen Xianchao, and he had also seen Qi Baixing exchange lives with Hong Zhilong using this sword.
"But you must die."
Shen Tutian in the Chongyuan realm is more tyrannical than ten hundred in the Wangqi realm.
Martial veins are containers that store internal energy.
Dantian is a container for storing spiritual energy.
The end of Chen Xianchao's forty-eight martial arteries is Dantian, but he has not yet opened up the Dantian sea.
His dragon-elephant aura is only attached to his martial veins. Although it has tyrannical power, it has no magical power.
Even so, he was not afraid of facing Shen Tutian. He relied on the forty-eight martial arts veins forged by the Great Emperor's Sutra, the Jingchao Sword that cut iron like mud, the man-dragon master, and the domineering power that looked down upon the world.
He is the son of Chen Jingxuan, the true god of swordsmanship in Dajing.
sword.
Arrives in an instant.
Shen Tutian's sword was pointed directly at Chen Xianchao's throat. This sword was lightning and thunder.
clang.
Chen Xian blocked the horizontal sword, and the light of the sword flashed in front of his eyes.
Shen Tutian kept moving his sword, raised his wrist, and the sword in his hand immediately changed, slashing towards the center of Chen Xianchao's eyebrows. Chen Xianchao bent over and kicked Shen Tutian's jaw. Shen Tutian immediately slapped his left palm down, and the soles of his feet collided. Chen Xianchao turned over and slapped the ground with his palm, landing a few meters away.
Boo hoo hoo.
Another cold arrow suddenly arrived.
Chen Xianchao turned around and grabbed the arrow. With a push of his palm, the arrow returned along the same path and six or seven people rolled down from the roof.
At this time, Shen Tutian came again with a sword, and the spiritual energy on his body was vibrating. The sword was so heavy that Chen Xianchao felt like it was being pressed down by the mountain.
"Chen Xianchao, you are dead."
"Shentu Sword Technique: Taishan Sword."
