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Chapter 228 One Knife (For Subscription)

Chu Xisheng woke up from the dream the next day, and practiced Yangyuan Kungfu as usual.

Fortunately, this inn can still see the sun in the morning.

The cultivation of Yangyuan Gong is extremely dependent on morning light.

Practitioners without the assistance of sunlight, relying only on their own visualization, the effect will be reduced by about [-]%.

Chu Xisheng didn't practice much today, he finished his homework hastily, washed up and walked out of the room.

When Chu Xisheng walked through the long corridor and came to the lobby of the inn, he saw that it was already full of quacks with swords.

They all looked at Chu Xisheng in unison, but their gazes were different.

Some people were curious, and they looked up and down, wanting to know what qualifications Chu Xisheng had to participate in Shenxiu's Ten Outstanding Swords; others looked fiercely, as if they wanted to eat Chu Xisheng alive.

Chu Xisheng turned a blind eye and walked down the stairs calmly.

Ji Qianqian was also sitting in the lobby of the inn, wolfing down his breakfast.

Her breakfast is ordinary soy milk, fried dough sticks and pot stickers.

Ji Qianqian prepared a copy for Chu Xisheng, and it was placed opposite the Eight Immortals table.

"Master, eat it while it's hot. I bought it from outside. The deep-fried dough sticks in the capital are very delicious, which are different from ours in Xiushui. There are also these pot stickers, which Xiushui can't eat."

While talking vaguely, Ji Qianqian focused on Chu Xisheng.

When she hired a boat to come back to see Chu Xisheng yesterday, she found that Chu Xisheng's aura was extremely uncoordinated for some reason.

But today when she saw Chu Xisheng again, the feeling of disharmony had disappeared.

Chu Xisheng's strength and true energy are all in harmony at this moment.

A look of confusion appeared in Ji Qianqian's eyes, and then he asked curiously: "By the way, I seemed to hear you moaning just now, the hall master. It seemed to be in pain. Are you okay?"

"It's fine! I'm fine." Chu Xisheng picked up the fritters and took a big bite.

He found that the taste of the fritters was the same, and he didn't understand why Ji Qianqian liked it so much?

As for the groans mentioned by Ji QianQian.

It was he who practiced in the dream last night and spent a full five hours fully mastering his surged true energy and physical fitness.

This high-intensity practice, after Chu Xisheng woke up from the dream, fed back to himself, causing him so much pain that he couldn't hold back for a while.

However, the truth of this cannot be explained by Ji Qian.

Chu Xisheng took another sip of soy milk.

He blinked his mouth carefully to make sure that the soy milk and fried dough sticks were not poisonous, so he drank the soy milk in two or three gulps, and then walked out with a fried dough stick in his mouth.

"Let's go! If you are late, you will miss the appointment. You can't wait to see these people."

At this time, there were many people blocking the door of the inn.

But when Chu Xisheng walked out, the quacks outside all spontaneously moved out of the way.

Chu Xisheng secretly sighed, this capital is not only rich in martial arts, but also prosperous in gambling.

Seeing that these people were full of anticipation and somewhat anxious, he knew that the vast majority of them had placed their bets.

Others were preparing to place a bet, and came to the inn first to see Chu Xisheng's 'quality'.

Chu Xisheng talked while eating fried dough sticks: "When it comes to the food in the capital, I heard that the most famous ones are the donkey meat fire and donkey meat soup in the 'Heaven Banquet'. Since you and I have entered Beijing, we must Satisfy your appetite, money and money, you can buy two pots of donkey broth later, we will eat it on the way."

Wuxiu eats, of course, he can't use a bowl to calculate, but a pot.

"The Heavenly Banquet? The Heavenly Banquet is at the Dongguan Dashi Bridge in the east of the city, dozens of miles away. I'm afraid we won't be able to catch the boat."

As soon as the words about money are out of the mouth, it feels wrong.

As a rural hunter from Xiushui County, why is he so familiar with the capital?
She hurriedly remedied: "I inquired about the snacks in the capital last night. The donkey meat soup in the banquet in the sky is really famous. It is called 'dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat in the ground'. But that place is too far away, and I don't know I know the way. Why don't the hall master stay in the capital for a day or two longer, so we can eat all the famous snacks in Wang'an City?"

Ji Qianqian secretly blamed himself.

Normally, she would never make such mistakes, but when she faced Chu Xisheng just now.

She didn't know why, she was completely unprepared, and subconsciously blurted out.

Fortunately, Chu Xisheng didn't seem to care, so he nodded and continued walking.

At this moment, Chu Xisheng looked normal, but a strange light flashed in his eyes.

This bill of money seems to be a little darker, but it is not completely dark——

Chu Xisheng was secretly startled.

What is this woman's background, what cultivation level, even ten 'near ink Zhehei supernatural power cards' can't handle it?
One hundred thousand martial arts points is almost enough for him to buy an Iron Madman template card.

Chu Xi remained calm on the surface, and continued to walk forward.

At this time, there were more and more quacks on both sides of the street, their voices were noisy, some were discussing, some were shouting and cursing.

"Listen to me! The bastards from Dongzhou, this is not a place where you can be rampant at the foot of the capital."

"What is it that is also worthy of attending Shenxiu's Ten Great Swords?"

"What kind of characters are Crazy Sword King Ming and Shenyan Sword Li Xiuchang? How can you win them? I advise you to go home early and drink milk!"

"Haha! You are very proud of sweeping our Dingzhou, aren't you? You are nothing after entering the capital!"

But there are also people cheering him up.

"Boy, I am optimistic about you! Who said that Dongzhou can't produce a super talent?"

"Come on! I bet 200 taels on you. How can the top ten gods recognized by Tianji Pavilion lose to the three knives in the capital?"

"I hate you, I have long been displeased with these local martial artists in the capital, and underestimated the heroes of the world."

Chu Xi's voice was as if she didn't hear it, as if she didn't see it, and she didn't worry about her own safety.

At this time, on both sides of him, there were more than [-] well-cultivated quacks.

They were all dressed in different clothes, but they all watched the people around them with alert expressions.

Last night, Wu Meiniang and Hu Kan and Hu Lai brothers mentioned that when Chu Xisheng entered Hezhou, the major gambling halls in the capital and several rivals at the West Wharf had already dispatched experts to guard his safety and ensure his safety. The gamble involving tens of thousands of martial artists can proceed smoothly.

So Chu Xisheng slept extra soundly last night.

At least until today's engagement is over, he doesn't have to worry about his own safety.

When Chu Xisheng came to Leishi Street at the West Wharf, he saw a handsome boy in white standing at the intersection in front of him.

That was the Crazy Sword King's order. He raised the corners of his lips and smiled lightly: "I've been waiting here at all times. Brother Chu made me look forward to it. I almost couldn't bear it just now and wanted to rush into the inn where you live. See brother Chu's Dao of the Sword soon."

Maoshi four quarters, which is four o'clock in the morning.

Chu Xi thought to herself, this guy across the street had been waiting for him for three hours.

The corners of his lips twitched slightly: "Your Excellency is worthy of the title of Crazy Sword, Chu admires it!"

This Crazy Saber King's Life is indeed somewhat crazy.

At this time, from the corner of his eyes, he noticed that Tiesurasi Huangquan was standing on the top floor of a nearby restaurant, looking down at them from a height.

Not far away, there are two Hu Kan Hu Lai brothers, waving at him.

Chu Xisheng gave a slight nod to the three of them, then turned his gaze to other directions.

"Since Brother Wang is so impatient, how about we start now? You and I will fight quickly so that everyone will not wait for a long time."

Chu Xisheng's sight finally locked on a tall stone platform not far away, with a flag with the word "East" hanging on it.

He said to a middle-aged man in a green robe standing above: "Chu Xisheng, junior! Can you use your 'Eastern Heaven Club' arena to let me compete with this mad knife?"

Dongtianhui is one of the extremely powerful Jianghu forces in the Heluo area.

Its leader, Wang Tiandong, is known as the "King of the East", and he is listed in the heaven list, and he is one of the few underworld giants in the world.

This person can be known as the king of heaven at the feet of the emperor, and can stand for decades without falling, so you can know what kind of character he is.

However, Chu Xisheng wanted to borrow this stone platform, but he only valued that the stone platform was high enough, surrounded by many buildings, and the layout was like a western arena.

They fight here so that more people can see it.

The middle-aged man in the green robe with his hands behind his back on the stage was a little surprised.

Then he raised his eyebrows and smiled casually: "Why not? You two, please come to the stage. Wei will make an exception to preside over the referee for you today and be a witness."

In the past, this middle-aged man in green robes would not have the slightest interest in the battle between the seventh and eighth rank martial arts.

However, the two people in the audience are both super talented. As long as they don't die in the future, they will at least have a bright future.

And recently, Chu Xisheng went all the way to Beijing, swept all the young heroes in the four states, and set off a great momentum in the capital.

Even if he is usually a high-ranking figure, he has heard of the dispute caused by the list of "Shenxiu Ten Outstanding Swordsmen".

The middle-aged man in Qingpao became very interested. He wanted to see if this junior from Dongzhou was really capable of suppressing the three youngest and most outstanding young swordsmen in the capital.

Wang Ming smiled when he heard the words: "That's a good thing! I didn't expect that we would still be so lucky to be able to be personally supervised by the owner of Dongtian Hui Wei."

There are 72 landlords under Dongtianhui, all of them are masters of the fourth and fifth ranks.

And the person on the stage is Wei Feilong, the owner of the seventh floor of Dongtianhui.

In Dongtianhui, the higher the ranking of the landlord, the stronger and bigger his power will be.

The moment Wang Mingyu fell, his figure flew up into the air lightly and landed on the ring.

Chu Xisheng jumped into the air almost at the same time, and flew to this large stone platform with a height of three feet and an area of ​​about five acres.

The body skills of the two, one is illusory and ethereal, giving people a sense of nothingness and unreality; the other is chasing clouds and moons, light and fast.

However, the two landed on the stone platform almost at the same time, and the naked eyes of ordinary people can't see any difference.

The corner of Wang Ming's lips twitched slightly.

The guy on the opposite side seems to have improved a little bit.

He looked forward more and more to the moment when the two drew their swords.

At this time, under the stone platform, there was another noisy roar.Almost everyone raised their spirits and looked at the stage excitedly and intently.

There are also many people pouring into the nearby restaurants, wanting to seize the high ground and watch the battle from the best angle.

The positions of Hu Kan and Hu Lai just happened to be able to see the stone platform of Dongtianhui at a glance, without changing directions.

Hu Lai was nervous, and nervously grabbed the railing in front of him.

"Brother, do you think Brother Chu has any chance of winning?"

"How can I make this clear? Brother Chu's strength is now a mystery. Wang Ming is similar. The most outstanding gods in our Tianji Building can't see through the blood talent he possesses. The outcome between them , even if we, Dongfang Fangzhu, are hard to judge."

Hu Kan shook his head: "However, listening to Brother Chu's words yesterday, he should be somewhat sure."

At this time, Hu Kan's expression moved slightly, and he looked at a group of scribes in official robes on the top floor of a restaurant opposite.

This group of scribes seems to have covered the top floor of this restaurant.There are only [-] or [-] civil servants standing on the railing on this floor, which is not as crowded as the top floors of the other [-] or so restaurants.

"It's from the Martial Arts Building." Hu Kan raised his eyebrows and said, "There are quite a lot of people here, including three masters of magic."

Big figures of the fourth rank, like the Bachelor of Magic, generally don't pay attention to the battles between low-rank martial arts.

Hu Lai smiled casually: "They have to come. It's okay for Brother Chu to lose this time, but if he wins, Lun Wu Lou will be ashamed and thrown to grandma's house."

At this time, in a box two feet away from them, Tie Xiuluosi Huang Quan frowned, and looked back at a young man behind him.

This person was wearing a brocade robe, with a straight knife on his waist, tall and tall, with red lips and white teeth, and handsome features.

This is Li Xiuchang, the Divine Swallow Saber.

"Brother Li?" Si Huangquan turned around: "What's your business, Brother Li?"

Li Xiuchang's eyes skipped over Si Huangquan, and looked at the big stone platform outside the window: "I have received news that Chu Xisheng has scheduled a boat to return to Dongzhou, and it will depart at the end of today's hour."

Si Huangquan's pupils opened slightly, and he instinctively grasped his Mandarin Duck Saber.

He was grateful to Chu Xisheng.

But at this moment, Si Huangquan couldn't help feeling a strong fighting spirit.

In Chu Xisheng's eyes, his sword skills are so insignificant?
Chu Xisheng thought that the three of them could be dealt with within an hour?
"So I want to ask Brother Si to give me the second battle. If Wang Ming loses, let me come first."

Li Xiuchang narrowed his eyes, and there was irony in his eyes: "Li has never been so underestimated in his life, I really want to know, why does he dare to be so confident?"

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At this moment in the arena, Chu Xisheng and Crazy Saber Wang Ming were already standing ten feet apart.

Dong Tianhui Wei Feilong took out a copper coin from his sleeve.

His voice was flat, but it contained a majesty that could not be violated: "It stands to reason that you should be asked to sign a life-and-death contract, but you two are quick-tempered, so it doesn't matter if you don't sign this life-and-death contract. But you all understand the rules of the arena, Whoever dares to violate the rules, Dongtian will hunt you down to the end. You will know that although the world is big, there is absolutely no place for you to wait."

Wei Feilong then tossed the copper coin in his hand again: "Attention! The copper coin hits the ground, and you can sell it!"

when!
With Wei Feilong picking it up with his thumb, the copper coin instantly flew high and slowly fell down to twenty feet.

Wang Ming trembled slightly, his eyes shone brightly due to extreme excitement, and an abnormal blush appeared on his face.

Holding the knife at his waist, he was fully aware of Chu Xisheng and the falling trajectory of the copper coin.

"Your white horse is not a horse. It's really powerful! When you were on the boat, you probably didn't use your full strength? So even I dare not say that you can beat you with twelve strokes. But you only have twelve strokes. Let me Take a look, the sharpness of your twelve knives."

He judged that Chu Xisheng could only cut out a 'white horse is not a horse' with twelve knives.

Chu Xisheng in these twelve moves is the fiercest, most powerful, most terrifying, and most amazing.

In front of Wang Ming, Chu Xisheng was like a flower about to bloom, about to show its most beautiful posture in front of his eyes.

Hurry up and start--

Why hasn't this copper coin landed yet?

Chu Xisheng also held the knife in his hand, his expression calm and unwavering.

He was thinking about the donkey meat fire and donkey meat soup for the feast in the sky, and his heart grew greedy.

The original owner seemed to like these two foods quite a lot, making his mouth water when he thought of the donkey broth in his memory.

Donkey meat in this world tastes different from donkey meat in another world.

Should it be postponed for half a day?Go there to satisfy your hunger?

However, when the copper coin fell less than a foot from the ground, Chu Xisheng still put away his distracting thoughts and focused on his opponent.

The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength-this principle can not be wrong at any time.

At this time, there was a dead silence around the entire stone platform, everyone held their breath and stared at the two people on the platform.

Crazy Sword King Ming has made rapid progress since his debut.

Opponents of the same age can rarely survive three moves under his sword.

About half a year ago, this person had a battle with the one who was currently ranked ninth in the top ten swordsmen of Shenxiu, and he was undefeated with a hundred moves.

Chu Xisheng is not weak either.

This person is known as Chu Yidao, and when he swept across the four states of young swordsmen, he always solved it with one blow.

At this time, the public opinion also believed that the outcome of the two would be within ten strokes.

Either Chu Xisheng defeated Crazy Sword King Ming within ten moves.

Either Wang Ming survived ten tricks until Chu Xisheng's real energy was exhausted, and in front of a large crowd, he would be pulled down from the Shenxiu Ten Heroes!

I don't know what will happen today, who will win and who will lose?

Ding!Clang!
As the copper coin fell to the ground, there was a clanging sound.

The two drew their sabers at the same time, causing a cold light to flicker on the stone platform, and the strength of the gang surged.

The figure of Crazy Saber King Ming flickered like a shadow, and came to Chu Xisheng's left hand side.

Judging from his 170 seven fights against Chu Xisheng, this is Chu Xisheng's weakest position in terms of strength and blade speed, and it is also the position where it is easiest to defend against the 'white horse is not a horse'.

At this moment, Wang Ming's pupils opened slightly, showing an unbelievable expression.

A white arc of light was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes.

It was Chu Xisheng's 'Xun Feng Zhen Lei Knife', but the speed of the knife had reached Wang Ming's visual limit.

When Wang Ming reacted, Chu Xisheng's Xun Feng Zhen Lei Knife had already withstood Wang Ming's throat.

The blade tore through Wang Ming's collar and cut a line of blood at the throat.

Wang Ming had to stop his figure, and looked at Chu Xisheng with disbelief.

How can this guy's knife speed be so fast?

At this time, there was a loud noise from under the entire arena.

All have the same expression.

The majestic 'Crazy Saber' Wang Ming, the youngest and most outstanding three young swordsmen in the capital, was actually caught by Chu Xisheng's throat at the moment of fighting?
What kind of joke is this?Or are they dreaming?

"Fuck!"

Standing in front of the window railing on the top floor of the restaurant, Hu Kan couldn't help swearing, his eyes were extremely amazing: "Senior Brother Chu's saber technique has reached this level? Defeating Wang Ming with only one sword?"

Hu Lai's pupils also shrank slightly.

He slapped the window rail hard, venting the turmoil in his heart: "No wonder Senior Brother Chu asked Si Huangquan and Li Xiuchang to make an appointment, and the time is also set at Chenshi."

Hu Lai was even more delighted that their brothers bet 2000 taels on Chu Xisheng.

The 9000 taels were left over from before, and the 3000 taels were stuffed into their sleeves when Chu Xisheng said goodbye to them yesterday.

The two put all their eggs in one basket and bet all on Chu Xisheng, and they bet on a quick win of [-] for [-]!

"This is the real Ten Heroes of Shenxiu! Brother Chu is one level below Wang Ming! If he can't attend the Ten Heroes of Shenxiu, who else in this world is worthy of the name of the Ten Heroes of Shenxiu?"

Hu Kan was so excited that he could speak incoherently, his eyebrows danced happily.

Then he paused and looked towards the opposite side: "Look at those people in Lunwulou."

Hu Lai didn't need Hu Kan's reminder to notice the expressions of everyone in Lunwu Building.

The faces of the three magicians were very heavy.

Hu Lai couldn't help laughing: "These people must have a headache. Once this reputation is damaged, it will take ten times the effort to restore it."

However, Wang Ming on the stage did not show any signs of depression.

He was stunned for a moment, and there was surprise in his eyes, as well as a touch of joy.

"Your current knife is much faster than that on the boat. I thought I had seen through you."

Chu Xisheng was expressionless: "You have never seen my strongest knife, the fastest knife, how can you see through it?"

Just as Chu Xisheng was speaking, Wang Ming, whom he was pointing at with his saber, turned into a puff of smoke and dissipated into the air.

Chu Xisheng didn't care when he saw this, he stood still with a knife in his hand, and smiled.

"I don't know what your power of nothingness is, what kind of cultivation technique it is, what kind of bloodline talent it is. But your 170 seven sneak attacks made me remember your aura, your true energy characteristics."

Extremely trick * the scar of the wind!
Chu Xisheng's saber light waved like a shadow.

His knife was like a breeze, leaving no trace or trace where it passed, except for a bloodstain on the back, leaving a trace of the wind.

At this time, Chu Xisheng's saber was also fixed again, pointing at the throat of Crazy Dao Wangming behind him, without moving.

Wang Ming was standing seven feet behind Chu Xisheng, and the knife in his hand had only been swung halfway before he had to stop.

He looked down at the 'Xun Feng Zhen Lei Knife' in front of him, with a look of surprise on his face again.

"You guy-"

Wang Ming's figure turned into smoke again.

But when he appeared again, he saw the familiar cyan-blue knife light slashing again.

This time, he didn't hold his throat, but cut off his hair with a knife.

In an instant, countless black hairs fluttered in the wind.

And then there was another fierce, lightning-fast blade that swept across.

Chu Xisheng actually split the 'Xun Feng Zhen Lei Knife' in his hand into two.Cut off his hair with one knife, and cut his throat with one knife.

Wang Ming was so cold that he retreated a few feet back like an aurora lightning.

He touched his bald scalp and looked at Chu Xisheng in astonishment: "Are you taking revenge?"

The guy opposite had shaved his hair?
Chu Xi heard the words but was noncommittal: "What do you say?"

This is called a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.

This guy sneaked up on him 170 seven times in a row, thinking he had no temper?
Wang Ming's face suddenly darkened.

He still attaches great importance to his three thousand hairs, otherwise he would not pursue it diligently and want to cut off Chu Xisheng's hair.

As the saying goes, 'what you don't want, do to others'.

And after just one breath, a layer of thick black mist gushed out from Wang Ming's body.

Chu Xisheng's pupils also froze.

With his supernatural power, he has already sensed a little dangerous aura, and it feels like he is facing a beast that is about to wake up.

There was no fluctuation in his heart, and he held a knife in both hands, ready to fight.

However, Wei Feilong, who was overseeing the battle at the side, snorted softly, and his voice was condensed: "You have already lost, go down!"

Crazy Saber King Ming's aura was suddenly suffocated.

He frowned and meditated, then smiled and put away the black mist on his body: "It is true that I lost!"

Wang Ming knew that Wei Feilong didn't intervene just now because he still had a way to escape Chu Xisheng's deadly blade.

But when Chu Xisheng chopped off his hair just now, just a little lower, his skull could be cut off.

What's more, it's meaningless to continue fighting. Of course, his king's life still has blood talent that hasn't been used, and he hasn't exploded his full combat power.

But why did Chu Xisheng on the opposite side use all his strength?
According to intelligence, this person has the bloodline of 'Burning Heaven', the more injured, the stronger he is.

He has been stimulated to the limit of the sword intent, and he has not used it so far.

He clasped his fists with both hands, showing a cynical smile: "Brother Chu's sword is so fast, it's the only one I've seen among the seven or eight grades, Wang Ming admires it!"

"Acceptance!"

Chu Xisheng also sheathed his knife: "But if Brother Wang dares to pester me endlessly like he did a few days ago, I will definitely cut off your head and drink. Chu said something first, so don't say I didn't predict it. "

Wang Ming's lips twitched slightly.

He did have such a plan to follow Chu Xisheng's boat until he defeated him.

At this time, Chu Xisheng had turned his head and looked at the restaurant behind him: "Huang Quan, come down and fight with me, let me see how much your saber technique has improved after Linhai farewell."

If Chu Xisheng dared to speak like that before today, the audience watching the battle would have thought him arrogant.

But at this time, everyone was silent.

But the one who jumped down from the upstairs was Li Xiuchang, the Divine Swallow Saber.

(End of this chapter)