The heavens set sail from the courtyard

Chapter 1265 Juggernaut
In the summer of the fourth year of the Qingli period, the Yuan Meng Kingdom was established on the grassland, and envoys were sent to Northern Qi, Southern Qing and Dongyi.

The Ministry of Rites of Qi and Qing, in accordance with diplomatic rules, accepted the audience with the Yuan Mongolian envoys and received them with the highest etiquette.

Only in Dongyi City, the city lord directly rejected the Yuan Mongolian envoys and did not recognize their status as a great power.

Although Dongyi City is only a single city, its geographical location is extremely advantageous. It is a gathering place for merchants from all over the world and is rich enough to rival a country.

The most important thing is that Dongyi City has one of the four great masters, Si Gu Jian, known as the "Sword Saint", in charge. Even Northern Qi and Southern Qing dare not underestimate him.

After the Yuan Mongolian envoys arrived at Dongyi City, they were driven directly out of the city and were not even allowed to enter the city gate. There must be Si Gu Jian's intention behind this.

There was a woman in the delegation, she was in her early thirties, with average looks but a hot body. She was wearing a fur coat, revealing two long legs. Her beautiful feet were not even wearing shoes, but were not stained with a speck of dust.

She was very angry about Dongyi City's attitude.

"This is outrageous. Si Gu Jian is going too far. If Dongyi City won't let us in, then we'll just break in."

"Sister Bai Lu, if we break in, what if we anger Si Gu Jian?" asked a burly man with long arms and a bow and arrow on his back beside the woman.

"Zhebie, are you afraid of Si Gu Jian?" the woman asked with raised eyebrows.

"I will do whatever Sister Bailu tells me to do," the man said naively.

The woman snorted confidently and said, "The Lord once said that kind people are often bullied. In diplomacy between two countries, in addition to showing friendliness, we must also demonstrate strength, otherwise others will not take you seriously."

After saying that, the woman raised her right foot, picked up a scimitar with her toes, and kicked the handle with her left foot.

The scimitar broke through the air and directly pierced into the plaque on the city wall of Dongyi City.

Such provocative behavior soon angered the Dongyi City. Teams of soldiers rushed out of the city, holding spears and halberds, and attacked the Yuan Mongolian envoys.

Inside the Yuan-Mongol envoys, the naive young man named Zhebie skillfully took out his longbow and shot an arrow, followed by screams one after another.

Zhebie's arrows did not fly straight, but moved in a snake-like shape, piercing through the shoulders of ten soldiers and piercing into the thick city wall, penetrating three inches into the stone.

Bai Lu sneered and said, "Zhebie, you lead the way. We will break into Dongyi and force Si Gu Jian to show up."

Zhebie took a big step, jumped on his horse, and rushed straight towards Dongyi City. The bow and arrow in his hand kept shooting, and the sound of bowstrings breaking was endless. Every time he shot an arrow, ten soldiers fell down.

Not only did he never miss his target, but he also killed ten enemies with one arrow.

The news that the Yuan Mongolian envoys had broken into the city soon reached the City Lord's Mansion. Si Gu Jian's chief disciple Yun Zhilan led his fellow disciples and immediately drew their swords to provide support.

Yun Zhilan was a master of the ninth rank. He quickly discovered the Yuan Mongolian envoys and was amazed by Zhebie's miraculous archery skills.

"A ninth-rank archer! The person coming is Yan Xiaoyi of Nanqing!" Yun Zhilan drew his sword and swung out a stream of sword energy to intercept Zhebie.

Zhebie sat on the horse, man and horse became one, there was no need to pull the reins. The horse dodged Yun Zhilan's sword energy on its own, and Zhebie took the opportunity to shoot an arrow.

Yun Zhilan was completely shocked, he had never heard of such riding and archery skills. Even Yan Xiaoyi, who was known as the archery god of Nanqing, might not have such riding skills.

boom!
Yun Zhilan raised his sword to block, but was shot by Zhebie's arrow and flew back more than ten meters, leaving two shallow marks on the ground.

"Zhebie!" Bai Lu called out, and Zhebie put away his bow and arrow and stopped attacking Yun Zhilan.

"Sister Bailu, is he Sigu Jian?" Zhebie asked naively.

"With this kind of strength, how could he be Si Gu Jian? He's at most his disciple." Bai Lu said disdainfully.

"Oh!" Zhebie said in a daze.

"Who are you and why did you trespass into Dongyi City?" Yun Zhilan straightened his back, but the hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble.

"I am the envoy of Yuanmeng, Bai Lu, one of the Thirteen Wings. I am sent by my master to visit Dongyi!" Bai Lu said to Yun Zhilan with pride.

Yun Zhilan said angrily: "Dongyi City does not welcome barbarians from outside the Great Wall."

"Asshole." Bai Lu said angrily, "I am a special envoy of the Yuan-Mongol Empire, and I am here to serve you as a favor. Don't be shameless."

Yun Zhilan was furious. If it weren't for the fact that Zhebie's archery skills were so terrible, he would have wanted to teach Bai Lu a lesson.

"Dongyi City has its own rules. If you force your way in without being summoned, you will be declaring war on us, Dongyi." Yun Zhilan became one with the sword, with sword energy flowing from the tip of the long sword in his hand. He was ready to fall out.

Bai Lu said disdainfully: "You are not strong enough, let Si Gu Jian come in person!"

Anger flashed across Yun Zhilan's face, and he could no longer bear it, so he used the Four-Looking Sword Technique to attack Bai Lu.

Zhebie quickly bent his bow, but Bailu said, "Zhebie, you don't have to make a move."

Bai Lu stomped his right foot, and the man floated like flying catkins, kicking out eight times in an instant.

Yun Zhilan widened his eyes, and what he saw was a big barefoot.

Bang!
Yun Zhilan was kicked away by Bai Lu and had no power to fight back. He lay on the ground for a long time without getting up.

All of Si Gu Jian's disciples were shocked.

Yun Zhilan is already a ninth-rank expert, and the second best expert in Dongyi City after Si Gu Jian.

He couldn't even catch a kick, could it be that Bai Lu was a grandmaster! Yun Zhilan struggled to get up, with a clear footprint on his left cheek.

Bai Lu said proudly: "I told you that you can't do it! Hurry up and call Si Gu Jian out."

Yun Zhilan trembled and said, "You are a great master, why do you bully us youngsters?"

Bai Lu snorted coldly: "What Grandmaster? I am not one."

Buzz buzz!

All the swords at the scene suddenly made a buzzing sound.
Yun Zhilan was startled, knelt down instantly, and said respectfully: "Welcome, Master."

The appearance of Si Gu Jian did not cause any earth-shattering scene. He was just a middle-aged man in a gray robe, dragging a long sword, slowly walking towards him from the end of the street.

But all the swords used by those present were shaking, as if they were paying homage to the emperor of swords.

Si Gu Jian did not draw his sword, but just moved slowly. The powerful sword intent was enough to make everyone breathless.

Bai Lu also showed a rare serious expression.

"Everyone step back a hundred steps."

Bai Lu waved his hand, and the Yuan-Mongol envoys obeyed the order and immediately retreated a hundred steps. Zhebie also retreated on his horse and did not try to be brave.

"When will the fifth grandmaster appear in the world?" Si Gu Jian walked in front of Bai Lu, bending slightly.

Bai Lu said sternly: "Bai Lu, the Thirteenth Wing of Yuan Meng, greets Si Gu Jian."

Si Gu Jian ignored Bai Lu and continued, "Thirteen wings, does that mean thirteen people? All of them are Grandmasters?"

Bai Lu said proudly: "Among the thirteen wings, my martial arts rank third."

Si Gu Jian suddenly laughed and said, "So, there are at least three Grand Masters?"

The conversation between the two was heard by Yun Zhilan and others, and they were so scared that they dared not breathe.

Yuan Meng actually had three grand masters?

What is the concept of a Grand Master? They are people who can rule a country by themselves.

Dongyi City can stand on equal footing with Northern Qi and Nanqing because of the great master Si Gu Jian.

The grassland gave birth to three great masters. Doesn't it mean that they can sweep across the Central Plains?

"Among the Thirteen Wings, is there anyone who uses swords?" Si Gu Jian asked Bai Lu.

"No." Bai Lu replied: "There is no one in the Thirteenth Wing who is good at swordsmanship. I am sorry to disappoint you."

Si Gu Jian said regretfully: "Why don't you learn sword?"

Bai Lu laughed and said, "Si Gu Jian is indeed a sword fanatic."

Si Gu Jian said with a dull look on his face: "It would be great if you could learn swordsmanship!"

Bai Lu said confidently: "I can defeat you with just my legs."

As he spoke, the white deer's aura changed, and endless power from the earth gathered in his body.

"Your martial arts are very special, different from the grassland martial arts I have seen." Si Gu Jian's right hand slowly grasped the hilt of the sword.

Bai Lu said: "I, Bai Lu, am fortunate to have been taught the "Flying Deer Divine Legs" by the Lord. Today I will learn from the Sword Saint."

hum!
Si Gu Jian drew his sword, and the overwhelming sword intent soared into the sky, causing changes in the celestial phenomena.

The white deer on the other side turned into a deer, rushed out suddenly, and kicked out shadows of feet all over the sky.

The sword energy and leg strength collided, and Yun Zhilan led his fellow disciples to retreat rapidly. The huge impact force destroyed the surrounding houses, as if a level 10 typhoon passed by.

The fight between Bai Lu and Si Gu Jian was very short. After three moves, they both stopped. Si Gu Jian was still standing there, but Bai Lu had retreated to the front of the delegation a hundred steps away. His fur coat was spotted by sword energy.

Si Gu Jian said regretfully: "You are still a little short, just a little short."

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Bai Lu's mouth, and he said: "The Sword Saint is worthy of being the Sword Saint. You have entered the realm of freedom, and I am no match for you."

"What is Xiaoyao Realm?" Si Gu Jian asked puzzledly.

"The master felt that it was too difficult to break through to the Grandmaster level from the ninth level, so he divided it into four levels above the ninth level: Vajra, Free, Free, and Wandering!"

Si Gu Jian's martial arts fanatic heart was aroused, and he asked puzzledly: "What is the difference between these four realms?"

Bai Lu raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Why should I tell you that you are indeed better than me, but it is difficult for you to keep me."

Si Gu Jian frowned and said: "Your master can come up with the four realms, has he already mastered them?"

"Yes, the master has entered a trance, which is a level higher than your freedom." Bai Lu said proudly.

Si Gu Jian suddenly laughed!
(End of this chapter)