Starting with Xiao Li Feidao

Chapter 230 Don't Be Happy, Don't Think You're Called Ancestor

King Zhao's face was morbidly pale, obviously because he had been drinking too much on weekdays.

On the top of his head is a long crown, with a round front and rear, and dozens of beads hanging from the top, threaded with red and green colored threads, making him look quite majestic as a king.

He walked to the main stage alone, and all the girls sat in the three seats at the back, while the guards guarded the sides and the back respectively.

After Zhao Wang sat down and everyone chanted their congratulations, a palace lady poured wine for everyone.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Wang toasted, with a smile on his face, saying that something worthy of celebration happened recently.

Everyone cheered together, drank with a bang, and the atmosphere was warm.

King Zhao asked everyone to sit down and serve food, and clapped their palms together, and the musicians immediately began to play again.

A group of nearly [-] pretty singers dressed in translucent clothes danced into the hall, singing and dancing.

Everyone clapped their hands and applauded loudly.

The singers danced gracefully in the air, making all kinds of graceful gestures, which fascinated people.

At this moment, Wu Tingfang leaned into Xia Yunmo's ear and whispered, "Fang'er's singing and dancing are much better than theirs."

Xia Yunmo smiled and said: "Then I must feast my eyes if I have the chance, by the way, do you know how to dance to be more attractive?"

Wu Tingfang couldn't help asking: "I don't know."

Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "The less clothes you have, the more attractive you are."

Wu Tingfang rolled his eyes at him, and then smiled again, the momentary amorous feelings made people dazzled.

After the singer dances, she retreats, leaving behind a hall of fragrance.

Everyone focused on King Zhao again, waiting for him to speak.

The King of Zhao occupied the Dragon Seat alone, looked around the ministers, and said with a long smile: "My great Zhao started with martial arts, and famous generals came out in large numbers. This spirit of advocating martial arts will be wiped out by Zhao Yun in our country."

Everyone said yes together.

Zhao Wang Gu Pan was proud, and said again: "Today, there is a vacancy for a swordsman in front of the imperial court. I discussed with the ministers and decided to select swordsmen by martial arts today. Everyone present can participate. Who can convince everyone? It is the imperial swordsman."

The words fell, the surroundings were quiet, and no one moved forward.

Everyone understood that this imperial swordsman seemed to be open to everyone present, but it was a struggle between several powerful forces in Zhao State, and more people were just spectators.

Xia Yunmo said to Wu Tingfang: "Wait for me, don't worry about me." After saying that, he jumped up and appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Xia Yunmo stood tall and said calmly: "You don't need to go forward anymore. Since I have stepped forward, the swordsman in front of the imperial court must be me."

Everyone was stunned for a while, even that King Zhao couldn't help but froze.

Wushi stomped his ankle repeatedly, his face couldn't help showing anxiety.

And that Zhao Mu's face was happy, and then his face became furious, as if Xia Yunmo had committed a heinous thing.

Zhao Mu shouted loudly: "Little warrior, you don't follow the etiquette, and you speak wild words even more, come here, blow this person out."

It turns out that there are many etiquettes in this palace.Seeing that the king did not worship Xia Yunmo, he uttered wild words and violated the rules. Zhao Mu immediately caught him and wanted to throw Xia Yunmo out.

"Your Majesty calm down, Rong Chen reported back, Xia Yunmo is just a man from the mountains, he doesn't know etiquette, and he has no intention of offending Your Majesty, please..."

Wushi's ankle was in a hurry, and he hurriedly dissuaded him.

But before he could finish his words, Zhao Mu winked at the warriors behind him, and from behind him, six elite warriors were gearing up and walked towards Xia Yunmo.

This Zhao Mu is extremely powerful in Handan City, his status is second only to King Zhao, and he has countless supporters under his family.

And the one he brought by his side was not only a middle-level master, but also proficient in the method of combined strikes. Although he was not an opponent of a swordsman like Shi Lianjin fighting alone, he could capture Lian Jin in a moment if he joined hands.

The six people dispersed and surrounded Xia Yunmo. Following the six people's loud shouts, they waved their fists vigorously. If they wanted to meet each other, they would capture Xia Yunmo and show some limelight.

Xia Yunmo's body remained motionless, and when all six of them attacked, he flicked his sleeves lightly, and his sleeves, which were as wide as flowing clouds, wrapped the fists of these six people.

Then there were screams from these big men, and they flew away in all directions.

Amidst the sound of crackling, the six big men had already smashed heavily on the nearby banquet, spilling fine wine and delicacies all over the floor.

These six big men kept yelling "Ouch", and they didn't know how many bones were broken.

Xia Yunmo's method was really powerful, and everyone was shocked.

But Wu Shi'an's face was pale, and his ears were ringing.

If it is said that the previous Xia Yunmo was just rude, he would be kicked out and punished.

Now that he hurt people at the banquet and messed up the banquet, the punishment he received would be more than that simple, maybe even the Wu family would be implicated.

There was a gleam of joy in Zhao Mu's eyes, and his face became even more angry, and he shouted: "Bold madman, before the king, how can you be presumptuous. The left and right guards, don't take this person down."

These guards are not stupid, their responsibility is to protect King Zhao, so naturally they do it easily.

But the one who ordered them was Zhao Mu, the Marquis of Julu who overshadowed the sky in Handan city.

At the same time, they also noticed that King Zhao had frowned, showing displeasure.

All of a sudden, around twenty guards, armed with spears, attacked Xia Yunmo.

Although Zhao Guo is no longer what it used to be, the guards who guard Zhao Wang are the best of the best.

They are not only brave and extraordinary, but also proficient in battle formation.

Although there are only about [-] people, but combined with the fighting skills, the combat power must not be underestimated.

What's more, in addition to this, there are about [-] other guards here who have not done anything.

If they came forward together, even the Sword Master Cao Qiudao could only hold grudges at this.In this era, there is no single person who can defeat the unrivaled master with thousands of troops.

It's a pity that although Xia Yunmo's martial arts cultivation is limited by the world, it is not what everyone imagined.

The front, back, left, and right spears attacked Xia Yunmo, smashing or stabbing with fierce force.

If Xia Yunmo hadn't seen him, he gave Zhao Mu a cold look, and said with a sneer, "Your Majesty has not yet spoken, but Marquis Julu is giving orders. Can you replace the Majesty?"

During the speech, Xia Yunmo flicked his sleeves again, and the twenty or so guards all fell to the ground.

Zhao Mu was frightened by Xia Yunmo's gaze, and was speechless for a moment.

When the rest of the guards were about to attack again, Xia Yunmo had already turned his gaze to King Zhao.

Shocked by Xia Yunmo's actions, King Zhao couldn't help looking at Xia Yunmo.

At this time, Xia Yunmo's gaze was extremely deep, like a starry sky.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Yunmo raised a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said loudly: "King Zhao, I don't know if my previous methods can afford the position of imperial swordsman."

　Chapter 3 should be around 1 o'clock, so don't wait, let's watch it tomorrow morning.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)