Chapter 54, Unpredictable

Chen Yiqing sat on the grand master's chair on the ninth floor of Chaotian Palace, looking down at the masters of the rivers and lakes who entered in twos and threes.

"Senior Chen, next Zhou Chu, a seventh-rank swordsman, will come to ask for advice."

After speaking, a 30-year-old swordsman boarded Chaotian Palace and rushed towards Chen Yiqing with a sword.

Chen Yiqing was expressionless, and snorted lightly, without needing to draw out the sword, the sword energy swept him away and knocked him into the air.

With a desperate breath, the man cupped his fists at Chen Yiqing, bowed and left.

Seeing that the life of the person who tried the sword for advice was not in danger, swordsmen with active minds came here one after another.

After defeating the third swordsman, Chen Yiqing suddenly drew out his sword.

A long sword was slowly drawn out of its sheath, and flew towards Huang's mansion.

The fourth person who asked for advice was frightened half to death, and ran away with his sword in hand.

Huangfu
The two lines of poems on the stone pillars of the town house suddenly lit up.

Since Chen Yiqing entered the city, his terrifying sword intent has filled the entire Tianwang City.

After Huang Mengjue found out, he was going to Dali Temple to discuss matters, when he arrived at the gate, he saw the long sword coming.

The Mercy Sword came out of its sheath, and there was a "clang" sound like a dragon's chant.

Huang Mengjue frowned. Although she didn't know the specific situation, she knew that the man came for her home.

The long sword pierced the sky like a white rainbow piercing the sun

She knows she is hard to resist, but she must not be timid when she comes out.

"Three thousand guests are full of flowers and drunk, and one sword is frosty and cold in fourteen states."

It seems that there are exiled immortals reciting poems softly, freely and recklessly, roaming among famous mountains and rivers, seeking the way of heaven and earth, and gaining the god of swordsmanship.

The sword intent turned into a barrier, protecting the entire Huangfu.

But after all, it was just a poem inscribed by Jiang Wangsheng with sword intent, which gradually dissipated after many days.

The long sword pierced through the barrier, and the remaining strength knocked down the Huangfu plaque.

Huang Mengjue murmured: "Why did Chen Yiqing attack me?"

Inside the Dali Temple.

Bie Fengjun stood in front of a few beautiful bamboos, lost in thought.

"Boss." Han Shang, the chief of the four divisions, came over and reported: "Chen Yiqing drew a sword from Chaotian Palace and directly hit Huang Yingjun Shangshu's mansion, intending to kill people. But it was blocked by a sword intent."

Bie Fengjun nodded, "He is going for Huang Mengjue."

"Why?" Han Shang was shocked, and couldn't help but stepped forward, "Huang Mengjue grew up in Tianwang City, and only occasionally went out to chase murderers, how could he have any grudges with him?"

Bie Fengjun glanced at him, a strange look flickered in his eyes, and finally he smiled, "Are you very interested in her?"

"After all, he is my subordinate." Han Shang asked: "Boss, can you protect him?"

"Protect him?" Bie Fengjun sneered, "Now we are mud bodhisattvas crossing the river and cannot protect ourselves."

"In the capital of Western Chu, at the foot of the emperor, a guest house in the rivers and lakes blatantly destroys the east gate, and even kills our officials. How ridiculous!" Han Shang shouted angrily.

Don't meet Jun when he hears it, he said slowly: "We have to be able to stop it!"

"But."

Bie Fengjun interrupted him directly, and said loudly: "Before doing it, Jietian Sanshou is still there, and we still have the qualifications to bargain!"

The words are extremely heavy, and the voice is almost hoarse.

Bie Fengjun took a deep breath, "Jetian Sanshou. Oh no, it should be called Left Hand Sword now. Where is he now?" His tone was gentle again.

"After participating in the encirclement and suppression of the private soldiers of the Fourth Prince, he has been living in a small courtyard next to Jiang Kongliu's mansion." Han Shang reported truthfully.

Bie Fengjun squinted his eyes, full of murderous intent, "I thought he lost his arms and became a useless person. Let him return to his hometown and be a landlord to enjoy the rest of his life in peace, so as to win a good name for attracting people from all corners of the country in the future."

"This Jiang Wangsheng actually brought him back to life, and he learned swordsmanship." Gritting his teeth, Bie Fengjun looked at Han Shang, "He snatched away the only master in my Dali Temple who can stand on the stage."

Afterwards, Bie Fengjun sneered like a deflated ball, "You can't blame him, who told me that Dali Temple doesn't have martial arts secrets."

Not long after, someone came over, "My lord, Team Leader Huang Mengjue is asking to see you."

Bie Fengjun hurriedly showed a kind smile, "Please!"

"Yes."

Huang Mengjue walked in, bowed his hands to the two of them, and began to ask about Chen Yiqing.

Han Shang also cast a puzzled look.He came here to ask, but the topic was changed.

Bie Fengjun began to organize his words and said, "Chen Yiqing is Concubine Hui's father."

"What?" The two jumped up in surprise at the same time.

Bie Fengjun said: "It is the law of the country that Concubine Hui is arrested and imprisoned, but it is human nature for him as a father to protect his daughter wholeheartedly."

He paused, and continued: "But there is the eunuch Baomin in the palace. With his ability, it is impossible for him to enter the palace to deal with His Majesty. Concubine Hui thought you caught her in a dream, so he irrationally took the target of revenge." It was you."

Han Shang frowned, his face was livid, and he stared at Bie Fengjun.

Huang Mengjue asked: "Then can we report to His Majesty, please protect the people and eunuch to fight back the enemy?"

"Before he entered the city, I'm afraid His Majesty already knew about it." Bie Fengjun rubbed his hands, "Besides, I heard that Mr. Baomin was sent by His Majesty to Tianwang City to carry out an important mission."

Huang Mengjue lowered his head and said nothing.

Bie Fengjun intentionally or unintentionally said: "I heard that Jiang Wangsheng of the Jiang family has a good personal relationship with you, and his martial arts are good, why don't you let him try? What if he wins, firstly, to establish our prestige in Western Chu, and secondly, to make a name for yourself In Jianghu Wulin, three times @@@ gain a good name."

"Take a step back, even if you lose, a young man, Chen Yiqing will never be able to risk his life with him, right?" Bie Fengjun looked at Huang Mengjue with a smile.

Huang Mengjue said helplessly: "After Yun Fuhong was arrested, I went to Jiangfu, and Jiang Wangsheng didn't know where he went."

"Oh." Bie Fengjun thought for a moment, the disappointment on his face disappeared for a moment, and then he said seriously: "Meng Jue, don't worry, you are from my Dali Temple and an official of my Western Chu!"

"I don't want to do my best, and I will protect you. I can't let a man from the rivers and lakes act recklessly in my Western Chu capital!" Bie Fengjun said passionately and furiously.

Huang Mengjue nodded movedly, "Thank you, Boss."

"Okay, let's go quickly, you'd better find some experts to accompany you." Bie Fengjun urged.

"I see."

After Huang Mengjue left, Han Shang laughed strangely, "You let her make a big splash and tie Concubine Hui into the city to prevent Chen Yiqing from taking revenge on Dali Temple and from taking revenge on you."

Bie Fengjun buckled the bamboo, "I have no choice."

"She's just a child!" Han Shang's voice suddenly rose.

"So what?" Bie Fengjun turned around, looked into Han Shang's eyes like a poisonous snake, and replied hoarsely: "In the face of life and death, everyone is equal, including Your Majesty."

"Her father is Huang Yingjun. Can you guarantee that she didn't have any other purpose in coming to Dali Temple?" Bie Fengjun said sadly.

"You!" Han Shang pointed at Bie Fengjun, but was speechless.

Bie Fengjun said: "Besides, she is the disciple of the sword armor old man."

"So what? The younger generation doesn't know what kind of person that old guy is. Don't you and I not know?" Han Shang was furious.

Bie Fengjun looked at him coldly.

Han Shang stopped talking, and clenched the long sword in his hand, "No matter what, I can't let my subordinates die so easily!"

"Then you go! Go to the moon-watching platform and find that female sword fairy! Or go to the Wine and Meat Buddha and let them save Huang Mengjue again!" Bie Fengjun said in a voice.

Han Shang breathed heavily, suppressing his anger.

(End of this chapter)

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