Peerless martial arts system

Chapter 900 Invite Kirin to Play

Drunken Spring Breeze gave Shi Xiaole a terrible feeling.

Under his spiritual perception, there are three auras that are as deep as the sea, unfathomable, and there are dozens of auras, which are also first-class and tyrannical.

What's more worth mentioning is that since Shi Xiaole entered the plum garden that day, the entire Drunken Spring Breeze formation has changed, and it's different every moment.

It is conceivable that with the cooperation of these masters and formations, Drunken Spring Breeze is like a dragon's lake and a tiger's lair, perhaps even Emperor Wu of the Void Yuan Realm would never want to break in.

"Will someone let me in on purpose that day?"

Shi Xiaole couldn't help but have a guess.

No matter what, he will never let go of Mei Junyi's thread!Every time the other party mentioned Gui Nanyan, he seemed to be calm, but in fact he didn't speak clearly, and there was clearly a big problem!
On the streets, people from the rivers and lakes can be seen everywhere.

"Hey! Even the Nianhuo master has been defeated. Is this Fujiki Naokura really invincible?"

"Your news is behind. Just now, beside the Tianchi in the western suburbs of Tiancheng, the Six Heroes of Tianshan formed the Liuhe Formation of Tianshan to face Nao Fujiki, and fought fiercely with 630 two moves. In the end, four people were seriously injured. The breakable Liuhe Formation has been broken!"

"This……"

Walking along the street, you can hear heated discussions from Jianghu people everywhere, but the atmosphere is getting more and more dull everywhere.

Both the Fire Master and the Six Heroes of Tianshan are figures in the legends of the Jianghu.

Especially the latter, each of them is a peak earth immortal, and the Tianshan Liuhe Formation cultivated is said to come from a cave in Tianshan, which was left by the ancient gods and men, and is invincible under Xuyuan.

No one expected that a master like Fujiki Naokura would appear in such a small place in Dongpu, running over them all the way, knocking down the monuments of the Central Plains martial arts, no one can beat him.

If this continues, the face of the entire Central Plains martial arts will be trampled under his feet.

You can count the heroes over and over again, who can fight with one of them?
"You say, can Qilin, who is number one on the Earth Immortal Ranking, be able to fight against him?"

Someone seemed to have grasped at straws, causing the discussion to pause for a while.

Indeed, since his debut, Qilin has never lost a single defeat, and now no one knows how strong he has reached. Just a few days ago, it was said that he defeated the elite of the martial arts academy with a single blow.

"Kirin is invincible. I believe that in a few more years, defeating Fujiki Naokura will be like weeds."

"Yes, he is only 35 years old, and his future is limitless."

As monuments fall one after another, people have to admit a cruel fact, the unicorn is probably one of the few remaining prides of the Central Plains martial arts.

Regarding the discussion about asking him to play, someone raised it very early, but it was immediately suppressed by a bigger voice of public opinion.

This is the protection of unicorns.

He is still too young now, especially after Fujiki Naokura won consecutive battles, his aura has reached his personal peak, and he is quite invincible with a knife in his hand.

Neither Qilin nor the Central Plains Wulin could bear the consequences of failure.The only thing to do is wait, when he reaches the half-step Void Yuan Realm, at that time, Qilin, who is invincible at the same level, will not disappoint anyone!

"Hey, look at that man."

At this time, in a restaurant, a man dressed as a bodyguard pointed at the extraordinary figure in Tsing Yi in the crowd, with a dazed expression on his face.

But the person beside him was stunned, the man couldn't help but wiped his eyes, there was no figure in Tsing Yi, it was strange, could it be that he had misread it.

Snapped.

In the box, a wine glass was placed on the table.

"Hehe, these idiots, Qilin is in Tiancheng. If he is sure, he will not let this opportunity to show off. He is obviously afraid."

The old man who spoke was dressed in black, with a haggard face and a sneer on his face.Beside him, there were several other men and women in the same attire, and when they mentioned Qilin, they all had resentment and pleasure on their faces.

There was only one young man with a strange and cold face, sitting there like a hill, drinking continuously, turning a blind eye to the movements around him.

If anyone in the know is here, they will be shocked to find that this person is the young master of the Miesheng sect among the nine heavenly kings, Yao Miesheng.

Compared with the past, today's Yao Miesheng looks much more ordinary, living up to the image of a 'superior'.But this kind of ordinary is like a flower in a mirror, the moon in the water is just a disguise, just like the dark waves, but in fact the calm sea contains infinite power.

Nowadays, when Yao Miesheng is mentioned, the righteous and the evil are all trembling.

This person is like a rising sun, rising at an unimaginable speed. He is less than 45 years old and has approached the level of Jiujia Earth Immortal. No one doubts that he will be a future giant in the rivers and lakes, ruling all directions.

This time Fujiki Naokura challenged the Central Plains, which also attracted Yao Miesheng. He wanted to gain insights by observing the opponent's fierce battle, so that he could improve faster.

"He'll do it."

Yao Miesheng said something without thinking.

But the masters of Mieshengmen all understand.

"He doesn't want to make a move, and the situation will force him to make a move. He can't escape this battle."

Yao Miesheng's words were conclusive.

"Hahaha, that's great. In the past, Qilin relied on luck to take away the undefeated fortune of the young sect master. The law of heaven is reincarnated, and it's his turn this time."

The old man in black and the others laughed, looking impatient.

Yao Miesheng's eyes fell on the long street, and there were thousands of scenes in his eyes.

The winner is the one who laughs last, Qilin, I will definitely catch up with you!

At the same time, the General's Mansion.

Feng Guoting sneered and said: "Brother, I have ordered people to release the news to control the public opinion in Tiancheng, hehehe, the surname Shi can't do it if he can't think of it."

Shen Tujue had no expression on his face, he just sipped his tea leisurely.

With his energy, there are many ways to kill Qilin, but since there is a ready-made knife, why bother to make another plan.

When you can't kill the enemy, you must know how to take advantage of the situation.As for the members of the Liuyi League, which one is not the second generation of officials, the trick of killing people with a knife is really easy to catch.

Under the efforts of Feng Guoting, Tao Baishan, Zhang Baichuan and others, people in the streets and alleys, teahouses, restaurants, and even brothels have continuously issued petitions, hoping that Qilin in Tiancheng will stand up and represent the Central Plains Wulin and Fujiki Straight battle.

This kind of public opinion, like a snowball, accumulates bigger and bigger under the invisible influence of official forces, and finally becomes rampant.Not only that, even the front of the Tailong Inn where Shi Xiaole lived was full of people from the rivers and lakes, jointly petitioning.

"Young hero Qilin, the attitude of Dongying warriors is rampant, which is a disgrace to my martial arts. Please take action to teach this staff a lesson."

"As the undefeated legend of the martial arts in the Central Plains, Qilin Shaoxia, please fight for the martial arts!"

"Please come forward..."

Many martial arts people yelled, attracting countless eyes, and many ladies in the boudoir secretly opened the windows and doors.

But what is disappointing is that even though the group of martial arts masters shouted loudly, there was no response from the Tailong Inn from the beginning to the end.The farce didn't stop until Six Doors came forward to disperse the crowd in the name of affecting the security of Tiancheng.

There were different reactions from all parties, some sneered, some shook their heads, and some praised.

The same is that almost everyone believes that Kirin is not sure of defeating Fujiki Naokura, so he avoids fighting.

That's right, the two sides are not of the same order of magnitude, and they are definitely beyond the reach of talent. If you know you are invincible, but you still have to fight hard for the sake of face, and break your undefeated luck for nothing, only a fool will do this.

The external storm gathered, and there were mixed praises and criticisms for Qilin.

But in the room of the Tailong Inn, there are sword auras everywhere, like a small ocean.In the center of Wang Yang, Shi Xiaole sat cross-legged quietly, with his five hearts facing the sky, his spirit escaped ethereal.

No matter where he goes or what situation he faces, he has never slackened in his cultivation, because strength is the foundation of everything.

After a long time, the sword energy converged into the body.

The door opened silently.

The people outside the door were obviously stunned, but they quickly reacted, lowered their heads, did not move their feet, and handed out an invitation card with both hands respectfully: "I have met Young Master Shi, the prince has a big banquet tonight, and the special villain is here , Greetings and greetings."

After saying that, the invitation floated to Shi Xiaole automatically.

Shi Xiaole took another look at the other party, a messenger boy with the strength of profound energy, placed outside the Tiancheng, obviously a land god.

But the land gods are not Chinese cabbage, so the prince deliberately sent a master here, is it a demonstration or a respect?

Spreading out the invitation card, the handwriting was gold hooked and silver scribbled, and Shi Xiaole was a little surprised when the signature was signed, it was the King of Jin!

King Jin, the fourth son of the emperor, is currently the only prince who has the strength to compete with the king.Since the emperor did not go to court early for three years, his body was gradually weakening, and the struggle between the two princes' groups had reached a fierce stage.

"My lord has specially instructed that everyone, Mei, will also be invited to attend this banquet."

The servant outside the door added another sentence.

There was a smile on the corner of Shi Xiaole's mouth, he really was a caring person, hesitating for a moment, then said: "I will go."

Hearing the words, the young man outside the door immediately breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his hands and saluted before leaving.

……

In the middle of the night, the Prince Jin Mansion was very lively. Palace lanterns were hung every three feet, surrounding the square pavilions and corridors, reflecting the huge square in the middle as if it were daytime.

Along the pavilions and corridors, desks are filled one by one, on which are all kinds of delicacies, rare wines and fine wines.

When Shi Xiaole, who was wearing a green shirt, walked to the designated place, the place was already full of people. With a quick scan, he saw Feng Guoting and others enjoying a drink on the east side, as well as some other young people with luxurious clothes and good temperament. Both men and women are probably the second generation of officials.

King Huan and Princess Miaoyan were also listed.Princess Miaoyan was wearing a pleated palace dress, her pretty face shone with crystal brilliance under the candlelight, and she was chatting with several noble men.

And on the west side of the pavilion, there are auras of auras that are incomparably powerful, and they are all invited martial arts masters.

As if by some kind of induction, Shi Xiaole suddenly looked at a man at the front on the west side.

This person wears a white scarf around his head and a Dongying samurai uniform with embroidered knives. He does not put the weapon on the desk like others, but fastens it around his waist. The man and the knives form a whole and are inseparable.

Noticing Shi Xiaole's gaze, the Dongying warrior glanced sideways, and in an instant, it was as if two peerless magic knives pierced through the void, piercing Shi Xiaole's eyes, with an unstoppable sharpness.And this is just a look from the Japanese warriors.

scoff.

As soon as his eyes met Shi Xiaole's, his vigor disappeared without a trace like hot soup and snow.

The Dongying warrior seemed a little surprised, the corner of his mouth moved slightly, and he drank by himself again, naturally separated from the others and monopolized another world.

Shi Xiaole knew who this person was.

There is no such thing as a good banquet.

(End of this chapter)