This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 385 The battle with Ji Xuan

Chapter 385 The battle with Ji Xuan
Under the moonlight, Lu Yuanzhi came to Pei Yinlang's Yamen.

At this time, the Yamen had already closed its door.

He also called people, just a slight tip of his toes, and the whole person slowly floated up.

Feeling the breath flowing through his body and slowly consuming it, he felt infinitely comfortable.

A skill he had just discovered after entering the third level.

Royal air.

He still remembered the powerless fear he felt when he was pulled into the air by King Yu when he was in Hangzhou.

The feeling of having no control over oneself and having one's life and death controlled by the life and death of others is really uncomfortable.

But now, after allowing himself to conquer the sky, he actually enjoys this feeling.

He can freely control every force of flying.

Fly wherever you want.

Just after he flew into Peiyinlang Yamen and came to the downstairs of his own "Xuanjing Hall".

I felt someone appear behind me.

He turned his head and looked over, with a smile on his face:

"Ji Gong."

It was Ji Xuan who appeared in front of him.

He was not surprised by Ji Gong's appearance.

After entering the third level, there is no need to sleep.

Ji Xuan still looked the same, with a gentle smile, and looked at Lu Yuanzhi:

"Have you mastered air control now? The progress is not small."

Lu Yuanzhi made a sound, shook his head and said:
"That's it. It's no match for an experienced third-grade guy like you."

When Ji Xuan heard Lu Yuanzhi's word Qian, there was a hint of trance in his eyes. After a long time, he slowly said:
"If I could cultivate to the third level at your age, I would definitely be much more arrogant than you."

Lu Yuanzhi slowly walked towards Ji Xuan and stood side by side with him, saying in a low voice:
"Ji Gong, I'm just being cautious."

Ji Xuan did not answer his words, but changed the topic and asked:
"Have you met the second prince?"

Lu Yuanzhi nodded:
"I met him at the Jiaofang Division. The second prince is indeed not the material to be an emperor."

"hehe."

Ji Xuan smiled and said:

"But there are some things that he can't just do if he doesn't want to do them. In this capital, no one can do anything without their own control."

"Let's not talk about this anymore. The power of the Shangguan family is the same no matter who takes the seat."

Lu Yuanzhi smiled and shook his head, obviously not wanting to express his opinion on this issue.

"Since entering the third level, no one has had a hearty battle with me."

Ji Xuan suddenly spoke out and stared at Lu Yuanzhi with fiery eyes.

Lu Yuan was stunned. He looked at Ji Xuan in surprise:

"Could it be that Ji Gong wants to have a discussion with me?"

Ji Xuan nodded with a gentle smile:

"That's what it means."

Lu Yuanzhi hesitated and said:

"But if we two fight here, I'm afraid the yamen will be destroyed just by the aftermath of the battle..."

"Come with me."

Ji Xuan smiled, his body already flying into the air.

Lu Yuanzhi naturally followed closely behind, his breath swaying gently in the sea of ​​​​qi, then shining with unparalleled power, sending him flying into the sky.

A moment's work.

The two of them have arrived outside Beijing City.

Ji Xuan looked back at Lu Yuanzhi, then smiled softly, swung his body, and fell down.

When Lu Yuanzhi saw this, he looked towards the ground. This was a large mountain next to Qinghe Academy. It was rarely inhabited and was suitable for fighting.

Without hesitation, Lu Yuanzhi also landed quickly.

When they almost reached the ground, their bodies slowed down at the same time and slowly fell down.

Ji Xuan turned around and looked at Lu Yuanzhi, with a strong fighting spirit shining in his eyes.

"Take action."

What was different from the past was that there seemed to be no gentleness in Ji Xuan's voice at this time, but only the desire to fight.

Lu Yuanzhi looked at Ji Xuan, his eyes becoming hot.

Ever since he was promoted to the third level, no one has been able to mention his desire to fight.

Being able to fight Ji Gong is also a wonderful and extremely good thing for him.

"coming!"

No nonsense, Lu Yuanzhi opened fire on the spot, and a black narrow knife appeared in his hand.

A white aura slowly circulated on the narrow knife.

The sword was stained with the power of Lu Yuan's domain.

In just a blink of an eye, countless afterimages appeared on Lu Yuanzhi's sword. One moment, he was still swinging the sword in place, and the next moment, his body had appeared in front of Ji Xuan.

At this time, the afterimage of Lu Yuanzhi wielding his sword still remained in place.

It wasn't until Lu Yuanzhi's knife had fallen that the afterimage slowly disappeared.

"speed?"

Ji Xuan frowned, murmured softly, and then narrowed his eyes:
"No, it's...time!"

A flash of cyan light rippled on Ji Xuan's body.

His eyes were full of solemnity.

With just one movement of swinging the knife, he felt a huge force of oppression from Lu Yuanzhi!
This guy is progressing so fast! !
Ji Xuan was shocked in his heart.

However, he is not mentally retarded in martial arts. Before the thoughts pass through his mind, his body has already reacted after years of polishing.

An extremely gorgeous silver gun appeared in Ji Xuan's hand.

A green light flickered on the silver gun, and suddenly, there was a flash of green light.

Ji Xuan's spear gained a little speed, and it hit Lu Yuanzhi's sword first.

"hiss……"

This was an extremely strange collision sound.

So small that it's almost hard to hear.

Like a poisonous snake spitting out a message.

But the next moment, the two figures ejected backward at the same time, traveling for a mile before slowly stopping.

"Good sword skills!"

The fighting spirit in Ji Xuan's eyes became more intense.

And Lu Yuanzhi also looked at Ji Xuan with admiration:

"Ji Gong is such a fast gun!"

Reached the third level.

The voices of the two people can be heard at will.

Even though the two of them collided with their weapons at this time, the force was so great that they were ejected a mile away.

Naturally, it is much easier to transmit a message from such a distance than shouting loudly.

"Come again!"

Ji Xuan couldn't help but say, his eyes turned into an extremely dazzling blue color in the next moment, and his body was like a cannonball, making an extremely harsh sound when it rubbed against the air.

But the spear suddenly pierced Lu Yuanzhi in his hand. Unlike the body rubbing against the air, the silver spear in Ji Xuan's hand made no sound when it rubbed against the air!
It was as quiet as if no gun was drawn.

But Lu Yuanzhi will not underestimate the power contained in this silver spear.

His tiger eyes flashed, and white light bloomed in his eyes. The next moment, the narrow knife in his hand was buzzing, extremely dazzling, and the light flashed like daylight.

His knife cleverly stayed in front of the tip of the silver gun just as it was about to pierce his chest.

"hiss……"

It was also the same sound as the collision of weapons just now.

But this time, both of them showed extremely delicate body skills to deflect the shock caused by the collision of weapons.

Just the blink of an eye.

A continuous "hissing" sound appeared in the air.

But in the eyes of ordinary people, they can no longer be seen in this mountain forest.

It turned out that the speed of the two of them was too fast, and ordinary people's eyes could hardly catch the speed of their movement.

next moment.

It seems that this space can no longer bear the aftermath of the battle between the two.

"boom!!!"

As soon as his anger was visible to the naked eye, he suddenly exploded in this "empty" valley!

All weeds, trees, and even stones within a mile radius disappeared.

Turned into powder.

"Huu~" came a relieved voice.

Ji Xuan's figure slowly appeared in the air. He was holding a spear in his hand, his arms holding the spear were trembling, and his expression was solemn.

The next moment, Lu Yuanzhi's figure also slowly appeared. His eyes were looking in the direction of Ji Xuan, holding the knife in both hands, and his eyes were shining with excitement.

After just a moment of fighting, everything within a radius of one mile disappeared.

This is the power of a third-grade warrior.

Although it is not as good as a nuclear bomb explosion, if it is used at full strength, it can destroy a city.

"Ji Gong has a profound realm, and I really admire him for his ability!"

Lu Yuanzhi slowly put the knife into his scripture space.

Boxing is afraid of young people.

At this point, there is no point in continuing the comparison.

Whose victory will be, everything is already unsaid.

In addition, it was not a life-and-death fight, so there was no need for the two of them to exert all their strength, but the field did not expand.

You must know that what makes third-grade warriors more powerful than fourth-grade warriors is not only the rebirth of the body with drops of blood, but the more important point is the improvement of the body in this domain, which is geometrically multiplied!
"hehe."

A wry smile appeared on Ji Xuan's face.

He slowly put away the spear, but there was a hint of loneliness in his voice:
"I'm old."

Lu Yuanzhi laughed, came to Ji Xuan's side and said:

"That's because you felt sorry for me and I was afraid of hurting you so I didn't use my full strength."

"hehe."

Ji Xuan shook his head gently, his eyes were extremely complicated:
"Yes, your martial arts talent is the only one I've seen in my life."

"I have only entered the third-level realm for less than a month, and you are already able to fight me like this."

Ji Xuan looked at the scenery that seemed to have disappeared within a mile radius, his face was complicated:
"Even if I use my full strength, I'm afraid I'm no match for you."

"Ji Gong, what you say is too exaggerated!"

Lu Yuanzhi quickly waved his hand to express that he couldn't bear it, and thought to himself, this is not my credit.

They are all inexplicable golden fingers.

Lu Yuanzhi knew from the beginning that his martial arts progress, apart from his own efforts, was most inseparable from his rising martial arts realm with his promotion.

During this period, he was awarded the title of Marquis and became the second-rank deputy commander of Pei Yinlang.

I thought it could elevate myself to a greater level.

Unexpectedly, what it brought was only an improvement in the third rank.

He knew that there was a gap among the three grades, but he did not expect that the gap would be so big.

His official position has been promoted to almost the top of the entire country.

The improvement in martial arts realm brought to him is not very obvious.

"hehe."

Ji Xuan just smiled and slowly rose into the air.

"Let's go."

Lu Yuanzhi nodded and followed Ji Xuan towards Pei Yinlang's Yamen.

……

Ke Wu Division.

Jianhong was in a very irritable mood.

For some reason, he couldn't sleep tonight. After getting ready, he came to the gate of Kewu Division.

"It's been a long time since I visited the Imperial Master."

Jianhong's mood became complicated.

The last time I visited was in March last year.

Before I knew it, a year had passed.

I have experienced too many things during this year.

"His Majesty."

A voice sounded in his ear.

Jianhong looked over and saw that it was Chi Feiwan, the second disciple of the Imperial Master of Kewu Division, who was famous for his medical skills.

"Master asked me to invite you."

Chi Feiwan looked at Jianhong calmly.

All the direct disciples in Kewu Division have always had this attitude towards Jianhong.

"Trouble."

Jianhong smiled slightly and never cared.

"please."

The two came to Tingyunxuan downstairs.

"National Master, please help me."

For the first time, Jianhong didn't call himself "Zhen".

"hehe."

After this gentle laughter sounded, the scene changed instantly.

Jianhong's body had already appeared on the highest floor of Tingyunxuan.

It's a pitch-black night outside, but the highest point of Tingyunxuan, looking up at the sky, is so blue.

"coming?"

The Imperial Master carried Jianhong on his back and stood at the railing.

"Ah."

Jianhong glanced at the Imperial Master, and what he saw was still the linen clothes that had not been changed for many years.

The wooden flute is still attached to his waist.

"What do you want to ask?"

The Imperial Master's voice carried the mood of having seen all the vicissitudes of life.

"No, I'm just feeling depressed lately...ah!!!"

Just as Jianhong was halfway through his words, his eyes were fixed on the needle representing the national fortune roulette in front of him. At this time, it had dropped to half of the value! !

"National Master! Why did the seedling needle drop so sharply??!!"

Jianhong's voice even contained a tremor that he couldn't even detect.

I said why am I feeling depressed all of a sudden! It all happens for a reason! !

The voice of the Imperial Master came slowly:
"Don't worry, it's coming soon."

"What's coming soon??"

Jianhong took three steps and two steps at a time to arrive in front of the national fortune roulette, and reached out tremblingly to touch the seedling needles.

I tried all my strength to pull the seedling needle up, but it still stood still.

"What are you doing?"

The Imperial Master slowly turned around and looked at Jianhong with a half-smile.

"I am anxious!"

Jianhong no longer cared about respecting the imperial master, and there was already a little sweat on his forehead.

"No hurries?"

The Imperial Master's face remained unchanged, and he said calmly:
"Back then, your ancestors were not in a hurry even if their seedling needles were about to fall to the bottom. Why are you so anxious?"

"This is what I call being prepared for danger in times of peace!"

Seeing that he couldn't move the seedling needles on the roulette wheel, Jianhong relaxed his grip and sighed.

"hehe."

The Imperial Master just waved his hand, and a table appeared in front of the two of them.

"Now that you're here, I'll tell you one thing."

The Imperial Master glanced at Jianhong's forehead, and a hint of pity appeared in his expression, but it disappeared in a flash.

"what's up?"

Jianhong sat at the table and slowly raised his head.

"The demon tribe is coming soon."

The Imperial Master looked towards the north, his eyes were full of vicissitudes of life, like a heavy stone trying to press down on the northern border.

"Ah."

Jianhong's eyes also became serious:
"I have already made preparations."

"hehe."

The Imperial Master shook his head slowly, not saying much. He waved his sleeves lightly, and a plate of tea sets slowly appeared in front of the two of them:

"Have tea, and remember not to make a fuss about anything."

Jianhong……

(End of this chapter)

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