The rise of Tianzhu of Daqin

Chapter 152 To Dongyue Sword Pool

Kuaiji Mountain has never been so lively as it is now. Countless people enter Dongyue Sword Pool from the mountain gate.

"Shepherd Zhao from Tianshan Mountain is here!"

"Wen Baiqiu, the young master of the Changsha Wen Clan, is here!"

"Bashu heard that the people are warm and the people are Feishuang, and the seasons are far away!"

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This is the time when the younger generation is beginning to emerge. Even if the major families send strong men to lead the team, the people in charge are all the arrogance of the younger generation.

This is an affirmation of their strength, and it also contains the thoughts of examining many arrogances. Martial arts are not everything, and human sophistication is also a detail that cannot be ignored.

After a simple exchange of greetings, the people of the hidden world, led by the disciples of Dongyue Jianchi, went to the Sword Forging Pool in the back mountain, waiting for the opening of the Sword Forging Competition.

The Kuaiji garrison of 1 troops is really conspicuous. When Yingxuan and the others first arrived at the foot of the mountain, the disciples of Jianchi guarding the foot of the mountain hurried up the mountain to report. The higher-ups were already waiting outside the gate of Jianchi Mountain.

"Marquis Changge Wu is here!"

"Song Que, governor of Kuaiji County, is here with his wife!"

Even though Yingxuan and Song Que's senses were not good, Dongyue Jianchi welcomed them with great respect, which gave the empire enough face.

"I've seen Marquis Changge Wu!"

"Everyone, please, the person who came today is a guest, you don't have to care about me, just feel free!"

"This Marquis came here uninvited, so don't cause trouble for everyone."

Ying Xuan was wearing armor and a ferocious mask that covered up his real face, his tone was flat, and his demeanor was more stable.

"When you come, you are in trouble."

Everyone in Dongyue Jianchi complained in their hearts, but they knew that this was Yingxuan's polite words, so they couldn't take it seriously.

"Master Hou is too polite. Master Hou came to Dongyue Jianchi. The Dongyue Jianchi is full of splendor. Why would you find it troublesome?"

"Where there, Dongyue's lineage of sword casting is famous all over the world. Today's sword casting competition is held, and this Marquis is also attracted by the name."

While talking nonsense, Ying Xuan walked into the mountain gate of Dongyue Jianchi accompanied by the senior management of Dongyue Jianchi.

"For this reason, the Marquis specially recalled my Liaodong toolsmith to prepare for this swordsmith competition to compete with Wuyue swordsmith on the same stage, so as to learn a little bit." Ying Xuan said cheerfully.

When it came to the matter of making swords, Junior Uncle Jianchi became excited.

"It's hard to say other things, but for sword casting, our Dongyue Sword Pool is still capable, and we will definitely not disappoint Lord Hou."

"Okay, okay, then I'll just wait and see."

While speaking, under the leadership of Yingxuan Waidongyue Jianchi strongman, he has already crossed the square, turned around the hill, and arrived at the back hill.

Under the command of Song Que, the Kuaiji garrison entered the back mountain in an unsteady manner and put the whole back mountain on alert.

Two rows of people's walls appeared, which was a road. Ying Xuan followed the road and came to the viewing ceremony place not long after. The disciples of Dongyue Jianchi had already prepared their seats. Ying Xuan sat down straight away, glanced around, and found The Hidden World has come and the people are complete.

The appearance of the imperial army quickly attracted the attention of the hermit family. Marquis Changge Wu went to Kuaiji to participate in the Sword Forging Competition. They had already learned about it from Dongyue Jianchi, so it was not surprising.

Everyone looked around, and although they saw Ying Xuan's figure, they couldn't see his face clearly because of the mask, so they couldn't help being curious about Ying Xuan's true face.

Marquis Wu of the Empire, looking at the entire empire, is a figure at the top level. In terms of status and power, he is far above them, and even the masters and suzerains are slightly inferior.

"This guy, what a big show, it's obviously a grand event in Dongyue Sword Pool, but he's lucky, but he just takes the place out of the way."

On the viewing platform, Ji Fu couldn't help curling her lips when she saw Ying Xuan's majestic appearance.

"He is Marquis Wu of the Empire, and he is here to represent the Empire. Naturally, he must not lose his appearance. Otherwise, if it spreads, the Empire will lose its face and may be despised."

Wenren Feishuang looked at Ying Xuan with a smile on his face, heard Ji Fu preaching to Ying Xuan, and spoke for Ying Xuan.

"This is your rival in love. No wonder you are not an opponent. Judging from Dongyue Jianchi's attitude, he and us are not on the same level at all."

Wen Baiqiu and Ji Mingyuan sat together, seeing Ying Xuan appeared, Wen Baiqiu turned his head and said.

"Well, he is also of the younger generation. With the power of the empire, Yingxuan has already been on an equal footing with the veteran powerhouses. Now he has reached the extreme that we can achieve."

Ji Mingyuan looked at Ying Xuan with a look of unwillingness on his face, and finally shook his head, the unwillingness dissipated, and said: "In this way, Feishuang's marriage to him is not considered an insult to Feishuang."

Wen Baiqiu spoke softly, with an unnatural expression on his face, this is not a marriage, it's obviously a high-ranking one.

"A real man is born like this!"

Wen Baiqiu let out a long sigh, not hiding his envy for Ying Xuan.

"As long as you give up your identity as the young master of the Wen Clan, go to the north to join the army, make great military exploits, become a marquis and worship minister, and reach the status of Yingxuan, it is not impossible."

Ji Mingyuan continued: "As far as I know, apart from Yingxuan, there are still seven Wuhous in the Empire, including the uncrowned Ninth Marquis of Baiyue and the quasi-Wuhou Mengtian, there are nine people in total. The power of these nine people in the empire And prestige, it's on par with Yingxuan."

"Is this true?" Wen Baiqiu asked in shock.

"The people of Qin are warlike, and there are not a few people who are knighted by military merit. Even Nei Shiteng and Zhao Xiuke, the former ministers of the Six Kingdoms, were awarded the seat of Marquis Wu because of their meritorious service in resisting the monster clan. How can you not do that?"

Ji Mingyuan said so, but in his heart he didn't think that Wen Baiqiu would give up his position as the young master of the Wen clan, and give up the right to inherit a top clan.He thought Wen Baiqiu was just curious.

The appearance of Yingxuan really caused many aristocratic families to have different thoughts.

There is nothing better than this in one's life. With the help of the empire, the aristocratic family can easily reach a certain height, and what they need to pay is nothing more than some loyalty.

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"Master Hou, the auspicious time has come. I won't be with him any longer, and I hope you will forgive me." Seeing that the auspicious time was approaching, the young master Jianzong stood up and said goodbye.

"It's okay, I said that the person who came to me is a guest, so you can do whatever you want, don't pay attention to me, don't delay the time because of me." Yingxuan said politely.

"Then I'll take my leave!"

Junior Uncle Jianchi got up and left, the sword master and Song Gushan also left, the saint girl Song Hongxiao of the Song family's lineage, and the saint son Jian Xuanyi of the sword master's lineage also got up and followed.

"Hongxiao, Lord Hou is a guest. You have no friends in Jianchi, so you can stay and talk to Master Hou!"

At the end, Song Gushan suddenly turned around and told Song Hongxiao to say.

The sword master spoke softly, his expression changed, he secretly scolded Song Gushan for being shameless, and he really did everything he could to curry favor with Yingxuan.

"Hmph, wanting to win over Marquis Wu of the Empire and deal with my sword master's veins is wishful thinking."

The sword master snorted coldly in his heart, and said: "Xuan Yi also stay here, most of the sacrificial ceremonies in Jianchi are ancient rituals of Wu and Yue, you know better, what is curious about the marquis, please be careful for him explain."

Even if they don't have a good impression of the empire, if the empire really supports the lineage of the Song family and the lineage of the sword master, it may be difficult.

Enduring a moment of anger, the sea and the sky are wide open, the sword master has no choice but to compromise.

But he never expected that the more humble he and Song Gushan's attitudes were, the more powerful the empire would appear, and some weak clans would be more shaken, and some people even planned to return home to discuss how to join the empire after the Sword Forging Competition Things.

Ying Xuan saw through and didn't say anything, and once Song Hongxiao and Jian Xuan were left behind, he closed his eyes and meditated, and stopped talking.

On the other hand, Song Que and Song Hongxiao had some blood ties, they talked about some family history and had a good time, which made Jian Xuanyi's expression become embarrassing.

"Lord Hou, the sacrifice has begun!"

Wang Bolong's voice rang in Ying Xuan's ears, and Ying Xuan finally opened his eyes, looking at the altar with great interest.

(End of this chapter)