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Chapter 962 Crow's Mouth

"Once the universe attains the Dao day, dare to laugh that there is no sword fairy in the world."

This sentence was written on the Chunyang sword. Xu Tong wrote this sentence on the city wall of Zhongdu City, not only for his confidence in his swordsmanship, but also as a challenge to Xiao Leshan.

Last time in Luoyuepi, he was not Xiao Leshan's opponent, so he could only avoid his edge.

But today he came, and he came to Zhongdu openly, on the one hand, to find out the bottom line of the Yuanqi God Sect, and on the other hand, to avenge previous shame, to see how powerful your Xiao Leshan's sword is.

Xu Tong's attitude was already obvious, and everyone was moved by it.

"How courageous, you are worthy of being Marquis of Shenwu, the word "Shenwu", there is no one else, this is openly provoking King Xiao!"

In terms of strength, there is no doubt that no one dares to compete with Zhang Xian, the head teacher of Longhu Mountain.

After all, 16 years ago, his three moves made Xiao Leshan vomit blood, Xu Lai escaped, and Donghai God Monk Gu Zang fell from fourth to sixth in the world.

Already the world's ultimate demon.

But if this person is thrown away, Xiao Leshan's swordsmanship attainments have already reached the state of perfection, and no one in the world can match his swordsmanship.

Now that Xu Tong is openly provoking, everyone can only praise his courage for a while, even if they don't like him in their hearts, they have to admire him from the bottom of their hearts.

Only those with strength are qualified to say such things.

Yang Hong smashed the cultivation base of 26 demons with one sword, which shows his strength, he has the qualifications to fight Xiao Leshan.

"You set up camp, Ge Zhuo, Nie Gao (Gao Zhuo), you guys follow me into the city!"

Under Xu Tong's arrangement, Gu Xibai quickly turned around with a group of cavalry, preparing to set up camp on the hillside outside the city of Zhongdu.

In this way, the field of vision is broad, and once there is a change, they can respond quickly.

And with Gu Xibai guarding her, there can't be any big troubles.

As for Xu Tong, he brought Ge Zhuo, Lao Gao, and several personal guards into the city with Xu Fan's carriage.

The reception ministers who were still high-spirited just now are now as mournful as eggplants beaten by frost.

I also have to sigh in my heart, no wonder the crown prince ran so fast, if I had known that Marquis Shenwu was so terrifying, I would have reported illness and returned home early.

As long as Xu Tong and others entered the city, everyone on the city wall had already jumped off the city wall. Looking back, seeing the line of big characters left by Xu Tong, it was already a noisy scene.

"I think Marquis Shenwu's swordsmanship is as good as Xiao Leshan's. This battle is very interesting."

"Slaying 26 demons with one sword is really a joy."

"This body of pure yang energy breaks through ten thousand dharmas and repells evil spirits. It is the right way, just like the power of thunder from the sky."

A group of people are flattering, and they have a great impression of this Marquis of Martial Arts, and feel that this man is the pillar of society.

But another group is skeptical.

"It's exaggerated. Yang Hong is a rising star after all. King Xiao has held the sword for decades, and killed Zhang Yishan with one sword. His accomplishments in the way of the sword are unmatched by anyone in the world."

"That's right. King Xiao sits in Beiman, and with the luck of the country, even if Yang Hong is strong, but when it comes to Earth Immortal, his own luck is the foundation of his strength. How can he pass this level!"

"Who said that luck is equal to strength, Zhang Xian has no national luck, isn't he also number one in the world!"

"Although Zhang Xian doesn't have national luck, but he has the blessing of Dao luck, Longhu Mountain has a thousand years of Dao luck, of course he is invincible in the world!!"

Seeing people on both sides getting louder and louder, full of gunpowder, someone finally remembered something, turned around and ran up the city wall, and found the old man from Gusu squatting in the corner.

"Old man, what do you think!"

When everyone saw this, they all remembered that there was another Bai Xiaosheng here, and they all rushed up the city wall.

I saw the old man in Gusu frowning, smoking the cigarette pot in his hand, as if he was thinking hard about something.

"Senior Gusu, what chance do you have for Yang Hong?" the crowd asked again.

Gusu old man is a hundred young people in the world. Although his strength ranks at the bottom among the top, but his knowledge and experience are few people can compare with. Now that everyone is asking, they want to ask this old man to say goodbye to Yang Hong. In a battle with Xiao Leshan, whoever wins will lose.

Facing everyone's inquiries, Gusu old man was too lazy to respond.

Fortunately, someone knew the rules, and hurried to the wine shop to fetch good wine and wine, and the sauced meat and dishes were delivered to the city wall.

Only now did Gusu old man say reluctantly: "In terms of swordsmanship, this person can fight more than twenty strokes."

Twenty strokes away, Gusu old man's words made those who were not optimistic about Yang Hong overjoyed, and couldn't help but feel complacent: "Hahaha, only twenty strokes, I thought how powerful it is!"

As a result, the old man of Gusu immediately gave him a blank look when he said this: "Zhang Xian doesn't use the talisman, I'm afraid he may not be able to survive fifteen moves."

When Zhang Xian fought Xiao Leshan back then, Gusu old man was just a bystander watching the battle, and he knew very well how terrifying Xiao Leshan's sword skills were.

Hearing this, those people who were laughing just now shut up instantly.

Gusu old man drank a glass of wine, picked up a few chopsticks of meat, and his mood improved a lot. He continued: "But if this person is not skilled in swordsmanship, it's hard to say!"

Now everyone was stunned, yes, who said that swordsmanship must be compared, when you hit the red eye, you can use any move.

It is rumored that Yang Hong is not only a swordsman, but also talisman and even Buddhist supernatural powers. In the battle of Shenwu Pass, didn't he use Buddhist supernatural powers to kick Di Qiu half to death? ?
In addition to Longhushan's Zixiao Shenlei and the second soul, this person has a lot of means, and each of them is extremely capable. In a real fight, Xiao Leshan may not be able to take advantage.

I saw the old man in Gusu ignoring them, took out a booklet and a charcoal pencil from his arms, lazily wrote only one sentence: "On the seventh day of February, Marquis Shenwu entered Zhongdu City, and his sword energy soared into the sky Thirty thousand meters, a sword illuminates Dading Mansion..."

"Master Hou, son, this way please!"

The carriage stopped in front of the mansion. Xu Fan got out of the car and looked up, and immediately pouted with dissatisfaction: "Is this place a kennel?"

"what!!"

The face of the official in charge of the reception changed, and he quickly explained, "Your Majesty, you are joking, this is the mansion where the envoy lives."

Hearing this, Xu Fan looked him up and down, and in the hall in front of him, he waved to the receiving officials.

Seeing this, the officials could only bite the bullet and come forward.

"Snapped!"

In the next second, Xu Fan slapped him and knocked him to the ground.

This action immediately caused the faces of the accompanying Beiman guards to change drastically, and they subconsciously grasped the weapons, but under Xu Tong's inadvertent look, these guards were as good as being struck by lightning, and each of them froze in place. Drenched in sweat and unable to move.

Xu Fan shook his sore palm and said in his heart: "It seems that I still need to prepare a board in the future, otherwise these barbarians have rough skin and thick flesh, and they will hurt my hand if I hit them!"

Then he squatted down and stared at the reception official: "I feel chills for my dog ​​to live in this place."

"you!!"

The official's face flickered for a while, but he didn't even dare to take a breath.

Seeing this, Xu Fan raised his head, looked around, and walked up to Xu Tong: "Brother Yang, I don't think there is any place to settle in this place, or we can go directly to the palace to negotiate, can we Move the place earlier, so we don't waste time here."

Hearing Xu Fan's words, the official in charge of reception quickly got up and ran to Xu Fan: "This is not acceptable, this is against the rules, please respect yourself!"

It's a pity that the official's words are useless in front of Xu Fan.

As for Xu Tong, let alone.

Even the 26 demons have been chopped off by you, who would dare to trouble this lord.

"Self-respect??"

When Xu Fan heard this sentence, he was immediately happy, and raised his palm, which made the officials hide in a hurry. Seeing this, Xu Fan curled his lips, put his palm down, stepped forward, and poked the hole with his index finger. The chest of an official: "What do you think I am here for? I am here to grab land, people, money and food. Do you really treat me as an envoy to offer incense to your emperor Lao Tzu?"

If there is no great victory in Langshan, then Xu Fan can be an envoy honestly. After all, since the imperial court sends envoys, they don’t want to fight. I have to pretend.

But the victory of Wolf Mountain, Beiman lost [-] wolf soldiers, even the head of the coach Xiao Chi was beheaded by himself, did he come to be his grandson? ?I came to be a robber.

Which robber would knock on the owner politely when he entered the door? ?

Furthermore, Xu Fan knew in his heart that with the relationship between his father and Xiao Leshan, maybe Xiao Leshan would find a way to make him never return to heaven. , fuck it.

What Xu Fan said made the reception official half dead, thinking: "This is too shameless."

But he could only think about these words in his heart, but he didn't dare to say a word out of his mouth.

Who made Beiman lose, who made that 26 trash so vulnerable, even if he said that he was a bandit, he could only listen obediently, his fists are not as big as others.

Just when he was grimacing and wanted to try harder, suddenly Xu Tong raised his head and looked to the north, his brows tightened, and soon he heard a huge bell coming from the northern palace.

"Boom~boom~boom~boom~"

The huge bell rang in the sky of Beiman Zhongdu. After a few seconds, many officials were stunned, and all of them burst into tears.

"What is your palace ringing the bell for?"

Seeing the dull face of the official in charge of reception, Xu Fan couldn't help asking.

It's okay if you don't ask, but after asking, the official actually knelt down in the direction of the imperial city of Zhongdu with a plop.

"This……"

Seeing this, Xu Fan opened his mouth wide, realizing that something had happened. There was only one situation where the palace would keep ringing the bell, and that was the death of the emperor.

According to the rules, from the day of the great funeral, the bells of all temples and temples will be rung [-] times.

Xu Tong covered his forehead and glanced at Xu Fan helplessly: "Crow's mouth, now you really want to offer incense to others."

(End of this chapter)