"Drink slowly, don't drink too much."

Xuanyuan Qingfeng waved his hand and drank it all in one gulp.

After the middle-aged Confucian scholar turned his head, all the people who had just spoken turned around.

They all looked at the middle-aged Confucian scholar with an expression of dissatisfaction.

After all, when others were talking happily, where did this bastard come from and directly disturbed their enjoyment.

Are you saying that Jiang Xuan’s poems are just average?

I've lived for more than 30 years and I know this poem. Are you telling me that this poem is normal?

Seeing the conflict between the two people, Jiang Xuan shook his head secretly.

The strength of this big man is only second or third grade at best, no, he is not even a little grandmaster.

As for this middle-aged Confucian scholar, he has a restrained spirit and bright eyes. Although he looks weak, every movement implies strength.

Refers to Xuanjing.

But why did a master of Zhixuan realm suddenly appear here? Was their journey exposed?Or something else.

Just when Jiang Xuan looked thoughtful, the big man had already walked over. He had an angry look on his face, and while muttering something in his mouth, he stretched out his hand to grab the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

"You're a nerd and you know shit about poetry."

Just when the big man was about to catch the middle-aged Confucian scholar, the other man did not look back. Instead, he stretched out his hand and knocked the scabbard of the little book boy next to him.

Then he saw the direction of the scabbard suddenly change and face the big man's brother.

"Hey!"

The big man yelled and subconsciously bent down.

But at this time, the middle-aged Confucian scholar suddenly moved his chair back, and the big man's chin hit the back of the chair.

At this time, the middle-aged Confucian scholar had already stood up. He looked at the other person condescendingly with an expressionless face and smiled calmly.

"Be smart in the world of martial arts. You should think through what you should and shouldn't say."

As he spoke, the middle-aged Confucian scholar nodded his forehead. He looked at the other party with mocking eyes from a superior.

The next second the middle-aged Confucian scholar waved, and then many soldiers rushed out, including eunuchs in black beside them.

"Catch all the people around here."

Jiang Xuan and Xuanyuan Qingfeng frowned, while everyone else also looked shocked.

"Why, we didn't do anything!"

"Yes, what does what they say have to do with us?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled, looked at them indifferently, and said, "Because you didn't report them or stop them."

"So this is identification, and the charges you face can be talking about government affairs, intending to rebel, etc."

He looked at the expressions of these people, then shrugged his shoulders, and then said: "Of course I know what you think, and I also know your dissatisfaction."

"But I don't care, and you can go to the government to sue me." The middle-aged Confucian scholar opened the folding fan in his hand, "By the way, I forgot to tell you, my name is Lu Baijie."

Lu Baijie?

"Could it be that Lu Baijie, the youngest son of the Linlang Lu family of the four major families in Yangzhou, who is known as the Tangxi Sword Immortal?"

"He is not going to be an official. I remember he was the minister of the Ministry of War, with great power."

"How could such a person come here?"

After hearing these people's words, the smile on Lu Baijie's face became even brighter.

Unexpectedly, his identity as Lu Baijie and Tangxi Sword Immortal could still be so resounding after so many years.

But even if someone praised him, he couldn't let these people go.

"Let's go."

Lu Baijie's eyes raised slightly, but at this moment, someone had slowly drawn out a long knife and looked at Lu Baijie with obvious murderous intent.

After all, these people didn't do anything, so they had to go through something like this. They said they were going to the government to ask questions, but they were gangsters after all. Who could have nothing to do?

Even if he is really innocent, can he guarantee that the government will not give in to him?

After all, these people are all political achievements.

Seeing that the battle was about to break out in front of him, Jiang Xuan suddenly stood up. He waved his hands to everyone with a smile on his face.

"Damn, everyone is here to drink and eat. There is no need to be so rigid about making things better, right?"

As he spoke, Jiang Xuan looked at Lu Baijie, then took out a banknote and put it in his arms, saying, "All the drinks today will be on me, otherwise this matter will be over, right?"

Lu Baijie glanced at the 500 taels of silver notes in his hand, raised his brows, and showed a look of interest on his face.

Unexpectedly, the unshaven man in front of me was quite wealthy.

However, Lu Baijie did not take it. Instead, his eyes were full of provocation: "What if I reject you?"

Jiang Xuan raised his head slightly at this time, looked at the other party calmly, and then stretched out his hand: "Then I will give you a reason that you cannot refuse."

Lu Baijie was stunned for a moment, and then he burst out laughing, staring at Jiang Xuan with a burning gaze: "You are interesting, what is your name?"

"Chen Pingan."

Lu Baijie nodded and said "good name", but the next moment, he watched Jiang Xuan knock the folding fan in his hand and suddenly took action.

Facing the folding fan stabbed at his face, Jiang Xuan gently raised his palm and directly opened the opponent's attack.

The two men's actions were like a charge on the battlefield, instantly causing the entire restaurant to fall into a battle.

There were only a few dozen people at first, but as officers and soldiers rushed in, the scene became increasingly chaotic.

In the end, they even hit people upstairs and on the street.

The number of people also changed from a few dozen at the beginning to hundreds or thousands later.

But even when faced with such a chaotic scene, Xuanyuan Qingfeng didn't show any panic on his face.

She just sat there quietly, continuing to eat her food, and then take a sip of wine from time to time.

As for all the people and things that seemed to come around her, they were all isolated by Jiang Xuan.

Chapter 44 Tangxi Sword Immortal, Haoran Sword Technique

Xuanyuan Qingfeng supported his smooth cheeks and looked at Jiang Xuan like this.

Seeing his graceful figure among the crowd, I couldn't help but squint my eyes slightly and subconsciously raise the corners of my mouth.

Very handsome.

Xuanyuan Qingfeng thought this subconsciously, but she didn't pay attention to her expression.

At this moment, Jiang Xuan shook the sword in his hand and stabbed Lu Baijie in the face.

Lu Baijie is worthy of being the Tangxi Sword Immortal. Although he is not as powerful as the Sword God Li Chungang, he is still a first-class master.

Refers to the mysterious realm!

Xuanyuan Qingfeng, who was beside him, opened his mouth to explain to Jiang Xuan while watching the battle between the two.

"Tangxi Sword Immortal Lu Baijie was given the ancient sword 'Baxiu' when he was 11 years old. He has been practicing swordsmanship for 36 years and has outstanding swordsmanship."

Jiang Xuan naturally knew this, and he also knew that with his talent, if he could keep practicing swordsmanship, his achievements would be absolutely limitless, and he might become a real swordsman of the generation.

But now, it’s just in name.

After all, he entered the imperial court and became the Minister of War.

It is said that he will soon be able to take a step further and become the Minister of War in the Liyang court.

How could a person in such a high position still practice swordsmanship every day? And even if he practices swordsmanship, does he still have a sword in mind?

Lu Baijie naturally didn't know what Jiang Xuan was thinking. He only knew that the strength of the man in front of him was not simple.

Although he looks unshaven, his movements are full of grace.

Moreover, the woman next to him, although she had not applied makeup and her face was still a little dirty, was definitely a beauty.

Who could it be with such strength?

After all, the first-class people in the world are definitely famous, and it is impossible for such a master to suddenly appear.

At this time, Jiang Xuan's sword failed and they each took a step back.

For two people of equal strength, most of the initial battle was a trial.

They need to find the opponent's weaknesses and gaps.

Then kill with one hit.

"I wonder why Lu Baijie, Minister Lu, is not a good official, so why are you here?"

Lu Baijie looked at him calmly and said, "Because I heard that the man named Jiang Xuan arrived in Jianzhou, so I wanted to see what he was like and who he was."

When he said this, he suddenly paused and looked at Jiang Xuan: "I wonder, Brother Chen, if you know where this Jiang Xuan is?"

Jiang Xuan shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he didn't know anything about it, and at the same time secretly murmured in his heart, thinking that it was lucky that he hadn't been careless and had been pretending.

And what he is using now is Xuanyuan Qingfeng's sword. His own Red Chi Sword is wrapped and placed in the room.

Although the two people were talking, the movements of their hands were faster than the other.

Lu Baijie was in the middle of Jiang Xuan's speech. He suddenly saw the other party's movement and looked at the woman.

At this time, he actually still had the intention to pay attention to other people.

Of course, Lu Baijie couldn't let go of this opportunity, so he pounced on Jiang Xuan at this moment.

When Lu Baijie made a pounce, the long sword in his hand actually contained three changes of moves. Each change was unexpected, and the moves were strange and elusive, making it difficult for people to guard against.

However, the moment Jiang Xuan saw this change, he refused to retreat.

At the same time, the sword energy on his body filled the air, exuding bursts of green light, wrapping around Lu Baijie.

There is an awe-inspiring aura in this swordsmanship.

The integrity of his sword can be said to be unheard of.

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