Chapter 627: Empress: Wu Xiankui, you dare to steal my people?

wishful thinking?

Zhao Duan stared at Prince Jing with a strange expression, then he sighed softly and said, "Xu Wen, I really admire you."

"Oh?" Prince Jing raised his eyebrows.

Zhao Duan said seriously, "I have never seen anyone as arrogant and shameless as you."

Prince Jing's expression remained unchanged, not at all annoyed by this verbal attack. Instead, he smiled and said:

"You have a sharp tongue, but I wonder if your bones are as hard as your mouth. But it doesn't matter. I am a magnanimous person, and I will not argue with a dying man now.

"But I'm just curious. Is it your continuous victories that have made you arrogant, or is it the pressure of the military order that has driven you to take such a risk and come to Binhaidao to cause trouble for me?"

At this point, the two of them were too lazy to pretend when talking.

Prince Jing knew that Zhao Duan came to see Prince Chen in order to force him to appear.

Zhao Duan also knew that if Prince Jing dared to show up, he must have full confidence.

"Xu Wen, do you think I can't kill you?" Zhao Duan said seriously:

"Let me remind you, Xu Jingtang's body is still warm. He was just as arrogant as you."

Xu Jingtang?

Prince Jing sneered, his eyes full of disdain:

"How can that loser be compared to me? If I didn't need him to share the imperial court's military resources, I would have prevented him from leaving Yunfu long ago."

Zhao Duan sighed and said calmly:

"Then there's nothing much to say. But I still don't understand. With just a few cats and kittens around you, how can you have the confidence to challenge me?"

Prince Jing smiled and said, "So, there is still one guest who hasn't arrived yet."

As soon as the words fell, exclamations were heard from the crowd.

Zhao Duan also looked over and saw a small boat approaching from afar on Dongxuan Lake. It was very far away at first, but it was close in the blink of an eye.

During today's banquet, the entire Dongxuan Lake had already been blocked by the fleet of Prince Chen and the Shenji Camp.

Who can get through these defense lines quietly?

"Wu Xiankui!"

Not only did someone suddenly exclaim this name, but countless people at the huge Spring God Banquet were shocked and horrified.

At this moment, the small boat had already reached the shore. A tall figure took off his hat and dropped the bamboo pole in his hand, revealing a familiar appearance.

Wu Xiankui was dressed in a coarse linen shirt, his black hair was messy, mixed with black and white, and casually tied behind his head with a faded ribbon.

The face of the man, who was about fifty years old, was unremarkable except for a fiery red mark between his eyebrows.

As soon as Wu Xiankui got ashore, he walked over with his hands behind his back with a calm expression.

The appearance of this number one martial artist in the world today was not high-profile, even too simple, as if it was intentional.

The shadow of the charming and famous tree, as the head of Qingshan who has suppressed the martial arts world for decades and has the greatest hope of breaking the limits of martial arts and setting foot in the human fairyland, the name Wuxiankui is a heavy weight.

"Master Wu..." Chen Wang and his wife were shocked and stunned.

They knew that Prince Jing had received Qingshan's help, but Wu Xiankui's personal involvement was beyond the couple's expectations.

When do the gods intervene in the secular world?

No wonder... no wonder Prince Jing is so confident, it turns out this is his greatest reliance!

At this moment, the hearts of King Chen and his wife sank, and they looked at Zhao Duan with eyes full of pity. They already understood that when Wu Xiankui was gone, the outcome of the day was no longer in doubt.

Zhao Duan's face was solemn, and he narrowed his eyes as he stared at the number one martial artist.

Speaking of which...

It was the first time he had seen this person, but this scene was not beyond his expectations.

"Master Wu, thank you for taking the trouble to come all the way here. I still need your help today."

Prince Jing smiled complacently, not noticing the changing expression of the princess beside him.

Zhao Duan narrowed his eyes and said in a "strong-looking but weak-hearted" manner:

"Wu Xiankui? You want to break the heaven-human agreement? And interfere with the mortal world?!"

Wu Xiankui had an indifferent expression. He turned his eyes to him and was about to say something, but Prince Jing spoke first, sneering:

"Zhao Duan, it's too childish to say these things at this time.

Don't interfere in the secular world? Aren't the three Tianshifu disciples around you also on the side of the court?

Don't be naive. Throughout the changes of dynasties, no sect has ever been able to remain immune. This is true for Shenlong Temple, Tianshi Mansion, and Qingshan as well."

Zhao Duan, however, continued to stare at Wu Xiankui and repeated:

"Wu Xiankui, are you going to be the first to tear up the Heaven-Man Agreement?"

Wu Xiankui was silent for a moment, then said calmly:

"I have come here today with no desire to cause slaughter. I heard that you have only practiced martial arts for two years, yet have achieved such remarkable accomplishments. You are truly a gifted individual. Therefore, today I wish to take you to Qingshan to learn martial arts. If you agree, no one here will harm you."

Zhao Duan was stunned for a moment, his expression became strange.

Am I Tang Monk's flesh? Which faction wants to take me in?

No... He quickly realized that Wu Xiankui was trying to be a whore but still wanted to be a saint. Given his status and position, he might be afraid of the agreement between heaven and man on the one hand, and on the other hand, he also cared about his reputation.

Therefore, when Fengshan was being performed, Wu Xiankui tried to stop the empress, but he insisted that he had come to the duel in advance.

Therefore, when Wu Xiankui came to Daluo Island today, he nominally did not want to have a bad history of bullying the younger generation, but instead offered to accept a disciple.

In this case, as long as Zhao Duan is tied to Qingshan, what difference is there between that and death?

However, can Zhao Duan refuse?

In other words, when a genuine martial arts master takes action and tries to kidnap him, can anyone stop him?

Zhao Duan smiled. Just as he was about to say something, he noticed a figure walking out from behind him.

The Queen of Dayu was dressed in a plain robe with a red ribbon tied around her waist. The black scabbard in her hand was heavy and black.

She protected Zhao Duan behind her, looked at Wu Xiankui calmly, and finally raised her hand to slowly take off the fox mask on her face. Her voice also echoed over Dongxuan Lake:

"Wu Xiankui, you want to steal my people, have you asked me before?!"

I?!

Everyone was stunned.

Zhao Duan smiled and looked at the beautiful face. The empress was majestic and graceful, but when she took off her mask, the whole world seemed to be eclipsed.

Yuxiu was stunned, feeling both surprised and as expected.

Jin Jian was stunned, and Ji Yue beside him trembled with fear.

The smile on Prince Jing's face suddenly froze.

Princess Lu Yan'er also widened her eyes.

Mr. and Mrs. Chen Wang felt as if they had been hit hard by a stick, and they saw stars.

At this moment, even Zuo Tang and other gang members who were watching the battle on Yutou Mountain were dumbfounded.

Empress!

The Empress Xu Zhenguan of Dayu?!

How did she get here? How could she possibly be here?

The mysterious "female worshipper" who has been accompanying Zhao Duan these days is actually the Queen of Yu State?

Your Majesty today?

"I...was it her who defeated me that day?"

Zuo Tang opened his mouth, and at that moment, the Drunken Sword Immortal felt an infinite fear.

I now understand that I was able to escape that day only because the other party deliberately let me go.

Countless people at the banquet were moved and felt incredible emotions.

At this time, everyone understood in their hearts that this was Zhao Duan’s real trump card that made him dare to march into Binhai.

"Xu Zhenguan." Wu Xiankui's cold face was also moved.

The empress sneered:

"Crazy Wu, it seems you are even more shameless than I imagined. When I was offering sacrifices to the gods at Mount Luo, you attacked and killed me. Now you have even disregarded the agreement between heaven and man and come to bully my people.

Good, very good. Today we will settle old and new grudges together. Aren't you going to keep your promise to fight for a hundred years? Calculating the date, now is the time for the hundred-year battle between the royal family and Qingshan.

Wu Xiankui remained silent. He didn't explain anything, but raised his hand and said, "Please teach me."

As they spoke, the two of them rose from the ground at the same time in tacit understanding, and the two masters of the Heavenly Man Realm rushed straight into the sky.

The battle between heaven and man is terrifying, so you must stay away from the crowd.

After seeing this scene, the guests present finally came to their senses, screamed and fled in panic, fearing that they would be affected by this battle and die here.

King Chen and his wife also hurriedly evacuated under the escort of the ministers. However, when they reached the shore, King Chen suddenly stopped, looked back at the two parties in the standoff, and said:

"Just wait here for the results."

Princess Chen was stunned for a moment, and looked at her husband, who had always been indecisive, in surprise, but she was only met with Prince Chen's calm and indifferent eyes:

"It is a great honor to witness the battle between heaven and man. Such an opportunity is rare in the world."

At this moment, Princess Chen actually had a vague illusion that her cowardly husband had seen through her, as if this idle prince who had delegated power to her for more than ten years had suddenly become a stranger.

No, or rather, the King Chen at this moment is his true side.

…

High in the sky, the spring wind was howling, and the clouds in the sky broke into pieces.

The Empress and Wu Xiankui stood in the air, confronting each other from afar. The people on the ground had become small black dots, and only the towering Yutou Mountain was level with the two of them.

The black scabbard in Xu Zhenguan's hand fell, and the sharp edge of the Taia sword hidden inside was finally revealed to the world.

Xu Zhenguan looked at Wu Xiankui and said calmly:

"Wu Xiankui, haven't you always coveted the martial arts inheritance of my royal family? Today I will teach you how powerful the royal inheritance is."

Wu Xiankui stood with his hands behind his back, his linen robe fluttering in the wind, and an aura of Yuanting Yuechi rose up. At this moment, he seemed to have merged into one with this world.

The mountains are his bones and muscles, the rivers are his blood, and every breath he takes is like a spring breeze blowing across the earth.

As a leader of Qingshan in history, Wu Xiankui is a person who ranks among the top five in terms of talent and martial arts achievements, and even competes for the top three. In this world of martial arts, he is a peak that makes people despair.

In the past few decades, Wu Xiankui rarely took action, with only two exceptions, one was the Fengshan ceremony in Luoshan, and the other was now.

He said calmly:

"Your Majesty, as a woman, have you inherited some of the true meaning of martial arts from Emperor Taizu of Dayu?"

Xu Zhenguan said calmly:

"You'll know if you try it."

Wu Xiankui was surprised by the empress's calm demeanor and smiled:

"I hope I won't be disappointed."

Xu Zhenguan did not respond to him.

At this moment, she no longer suppressed the power of her breath and completely released the aura of her whole body. All the improvements she had gained from reading and studying Emperor Taizu's martial arts practice notes day and night during this period of time burst out at this moment.

Xu Zhenguan held the Taia sword in her hand and made a strange sword-starting stance, with her feet apart and her body twisted. At this moment, even the spring breeze in the sky was extinguished for her.

In the entire Daluo Island, countless "Dong Niang" dolls hanging on the door lintels of thousands of households fell to the ground.

Xu Zhenguan softly handed out a sword:

"The sword crushes the heavens."

…

…

On the ground, in the banquet hall on Dongxuan Lake.

As the Chen Wang couple and other guests fled frantically, the center of the banquet hall was left with only a mess and the two sides confronting each other.

Zhao Duan stared at Prince Jing with a smile and said:

"It seems that I am still more skilled. You lose."

After the initial shock, Prince Jing quickly calmed down and said calmly:

"Oh? That's too early."

Zhao Duan said seriously:

"Your Majesty has now advanced to the true Heavenly Man realm. Although I don't know the true power of Wu Xian Kui, Your Majesty will at least not be defeated. Without Wu Xian Kui, what can you use to fight me? The people on my side seem to be more powerful than those around you."

Prince Jing smiled and said, "Really? You can give it a try."

Neither side spoke any more, and the battle began at this moment.

First, the jade flying sword that the priest had hidden in his sleeves roared out, and a flash of sword light whizzed past, slashing towards Prince Jing.

This Taoist nun, who was extremely principled and had always insisted that she would never participate in the dynasty struggle, completely changed her attitude after receiving Zhang Yanyi's decree. At this moment, she drew her sword quickly, accurately and ruthlessly.

However, the Jade Flying Sword was shaken away by a scabbard that suddenly appeared. Duan Shuiliu, who was wearing a cloak and had a collapsed nose, laughed sinisterly and stepped forward. He flew out like a cannonball and said:

"I've been wanting to experience the power of the flying swords from the Heavenly Master's Mansion for a long time. I wasn't satisfied with my last fight with Zhong Pan, so I'll vent my anger by beating up a bitch like you this time!"

Yuxiu snorted coldly, and her figure suddenly turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared, hiding her body with magic, while Feijian fought desperately with Duan Shuiliu. For a while, the two fought to one side, and it was difficult to tell who would win.

"Second Senior Sister..." Jin Jian was stunned, and then saw another red shadow flying out beside him.

It’s Ji Yue!

The socially anxious female sorceress is still at home in Dongxuan Lake. At this moment, she made a hand gesture and jumped into the lake.

Immediately, the floor where Prince Jing was standing collapsed with a loud bang, and a torrent washed away the wooden planks. However, Prince Jing took a step back. Facing the incoming water arrows, Princess Lu Yan'er first glanced at Zhao Duan, and then her expression turned cold:

"You are showing off your skills in front of me."

Then, the female sorceress in green also made hand gestures and started fighting against Ji Yue.

"Hey, Chai Keqiao, you were messing around in the capital back then, and I heard you got dealt a pretty bad hand. So, how about we practice a little?"

Gongshu Tianyuan smiled and stopped Chai Keqiao who suddenly rushed up with an axe, and said with a smile.

Chai Keqiao narrowed his eyes, looked at him calmly and said:

"I heard that during the Buddhist-Taoist competition, it was a fight between Jin Jian and Tian Hai, and you were not even qualified to go on stage. I want to fight Jin Jian."

Gongshu Tianyuan was furious. He could not stand such a great humiliation. He immediately threw a handful of dust. From his loose robe, strange magical instruments flew out.

"Today, I want you to see the strength of the God of Craftsmanship!"

"Fifth Senior Brother..."

Jin Jian, holding a staff, watched in amazement as Gongshu Tianyuan and the others fought further and further away. Turning back, he saw Xiao Ran approaching with a stern face and a rapier in hand.

"Your opponent is me."

at the same time.

Qiye led the remaining masters of Prince Jing's Mansion and fought with Song Jinxi and other palace servants who were mixed in the crowd.

In chaos.

Only Zhao Duan and Prince Jing remained standing still.

(End of this chapter)