Xu Weixiong approached the carriage holding the right wine offering step by step.
The sword named "Red Chi" in his hand was still dripping with blood, which was shocking.
The driver rushed forward. He was also a third-level master. As soon as he got into his stance, he was knocked away by Xu Weixiong with a casual sword strike.
"Xu Weixiong, under the emperor's feet, how dare you act so arrogantly!"
"If you still don't put down your weapons, follow me and go to His Majesty to plead guilty."
In the palace, several figures flew over, all of them were masters in the palace, including many second-grade minor masters, and many first-grade masters.
Previously, the imperial student was killed by Xu Weixiong in front of them, and there was no time to save him.
If something unexpected happens to You Jijiu again, His Majesty will be furious.
"People are beating dogs, why are you so anxious? Do things harm their own kind?"
Yu Liancheng smiled faintly, pointed his fingers towards the sky, and pressed his slender jade-like palms into the air.
In the sky, in the eyes of countless people, many illusions suddenly appeared, as if there was a Buddha nearly a hundred feet tall sitting cross-legged in the sky, and the mighty hands of the Buddha blasted over like overwhelming the sky and the earth.
Boom!
Boom!
Smoke and dust flew, and a huge palm print appeared in front of the imperial city, which was deeply imprinted into the ground.
The previous masters were also swatted by palm prints like mosquitoes, and bright red bloomed, like mosquitoes being swatted to death.
The whole place was silent.
Even though he already knew that Emperor Murong Tong was the best in the world, it was still shocking to kill so many masters in the palace so lightly.
Especially the first-class generals Gu Jiantang and Chen Zhibao frowned slightly. They were secretly thinking whether they could block the palm that shot down from the sky based on their own cultivation.
Most of the time it can be blocked, but it will inevitably consume most of the energy and even cause injury.
And this other person just slapped him casually.
As a result, the masters who originally wanted to stop Emperor Murong Tong also hesitated.
After all, the man in front of him is not only the best master in the world, but he is also not as merciful as Wang Xianzhi. Most of the people who challenge him can escape unscathed, but this one is the reincarnation of the Killing Star.
"This is... the celestial realm!?"
The burly man also saw Yu Liancheng's palm.
As the second best person in the world and the only master in the world next to Emperor Murong Tong in terms of cultivation, his knowledge is far beyond that of ordinary people. He has already seen that Emperor Murong Tong has stepped beyond the Zhixuan realm and advanced to the celestial realm where heaven and man can unite.
Ordinary martial arts masters who advance from Zhixuan to Tianxiang will reach a big level in strength, let alone Murong Tonghuang, who is the best in the world.
"As expected, he is not idle either. It's time for me to leave."
The burly man sighed and strode away.
On the other side, while everyone was marveling at Emperor Murong Tong's unparalleled cultivation, the two princesses had already thrust their swords at Jin Lanting several times.
Jin Lanting's legs were weak and his back was wet with cold sweat. As a frail scholar, he could only close his eyes and wait for death.
But there was no pain, just the sound of the sword cutting through the air.
The moment the sword edge disappeared, Jin Lanting finally had the courage to open his eyes, only to see everyone looking at him with half-smiling faces.
He felt a coolness on his head.
He couldn't help but reach out and wipe it, and found that his head was actually bald. It turned out that Xu Weixiong used his exquisite sword skills to pick off the hair one by one.
No, not just hair, but also eyebrows, beard...
The head of the right priest shone in the sun, like a glowing egg.
Boom! !
Suddenly, there was a loud bang in Jin Lanting's head and he was in a trance.
Your skin and hair is from your parents.
Without beard and hair, he is no different from the eunuch in the palace.
For this shameless right-hand man, beating someone with wine is more painful than killing him.
Feeling the burning gaze, Jin Lanting's face became hot, but he also inspired courage. Seeing Xu Weixiong turning to leave, he suddenly jumped down from the carriage and angrily said: "Xu Weixiong, I, Jin Lanting, will call you for one day." If there is no peace in Beiliang for one day, it will be infamy and the history will be ruined."
"Oh." Xu Weixiong turned his head and looked at Jin Lanting again with his cold, watery eyes.
Jin Lanting gritted his teeth and looked at each other, his eyes burning with anger that could not be extinguished even by all the rivers and lakes.
"Aren't you afraid of death?" Xu Weixiong said coldly.
"Kill me if you can!?"
Jin Lanting said almost word for word.
Whether it was the right priest or anyone with a little discernment, they could see that Xu Weixiong seemed reckless, but in fact he was very measured in his actions.
If you want to kill the imperial student who has no official position, he will be killed, and it was the person who insulted Beiliang first.
As for the right priest, he is an important member of the imperial court. Not to mention killing him, he didn't even get hurt at all.
Internal trauma certainly doesn’t count.
It was precisely because of seeing this that Jin Lanting dared to challenge Xu Weixiong again.
"Are you really not afraid?" Xu Weixiong said lightly.
"Your Xu family..."
You Jijiu's face was gloomy, and he was about to continue taunting, at least to bring the situation back.
Buzz! The sound of the sword trembled, and the sword light pierced directly.
Before the sword even arrived, Jin Lanting felt a sharpness in his throat. If he was held up with a sword, his head and body would be separated if he made the slightest move.
He couldn't help but close his eyes; my life is at stake
With a sneer, Jin Lanting felt a chill in his body. The sharp tingling sensation did not come. He couldn't help but opened his eyes and found that everyone was looking at him. Their eyes were even weirder than before when his beard and hair were shaved off. .
"They are all shrunk into an egg shape, and they still say they are not afraid."
Xu Weixiong glanced down, and a mysterious smile finally appeared on his cold face.
Jin Lanting lowered his head and realized that Xu Weixiong's previous sword had cut off his belt and a section of clothing, exposing his lower body to everyone.
Jin Lanting's face, which was originally slightly flushed, turned pale for a moment, then red and bleeding, and finally turned purple from holding back. With a hysterical scream, he hurriedly climbed into the carriage. Thinking about today's scene, it will definitely appear in his nightmares countless times.
All the ministers and imperial students swallowed their saliva.
This second princess of Beiliang is really no ordinary person.
"Hahaha." Yu Liancheng covered his stomach and laughed so hard that he could hardly stand up straight: "Okay, okay! What a Xu Weixiong, he has a bit of my style."
"Thank you sir for your help."
Xu Weixiong returned the sword to its sheath and bowed to Yu Liancheng.
If it weren't for Emperor Murong Tong's support, even if she wanted to be so unscrupulous, she would still be stopped by the court experts.
"It's just a transaction, and we made a lot of money. Not only did we have mutton and fine wine, but we also watched a good show." Yu Liancheng wiped the tears from his eyes: "Okay, we should go back .”
So with a wave of his sleeves, the two figures disappeared at the same time, leaving behind the officials and imperial students looking at each other on the royal road.
During the following period, the bad words about Beiliang in the court almost disappeared.
These scholar-bureaucrats may not be afraid of death. In order to leave a name in history, even the emperor can scold them.
But if someone cut off your belt and ridiculed you in front of a large audience, that would be a life worse than death.
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ps: Starting from today, no more fishing, at least 8,000 yuan a day
