Wuxia: Invite Yue to send me, undercover brocade guard

Chapter 67: Jian Jiuhuang singled out the Martial Emperor City King Prophet!

Soon.

The news about Guo Furong and Guo Juxia came out.

To know.

Guo Juxia, as a hero among the great heroes, each of his eight disciples has achieved extraordinary achievements.

Thereinto.

Three disciples were ranked in the position of Divine Capture.

Other people’s achievements are no worse than this.

Other words.

If Guo Juxia is willing, he can completely form a first-class force and sit on one side.

It’s just that he fights for others and often walks the rivers and lakes to eradicate evil and eliminate evil.

Even so.

Guo Juxia is still a great hero that everyone admires.

And Guo Furong actually has a relationship with Guo Juxia.

Such news shocked everyone.

Meantime.

They also had to re-examine the people on the “first floor of the world”.

Even a running hall junior has such skills and status, so what about the others? Five floors below.

Shangguan Jinhong and Yin Crying became more and more nervous.

Meantime.

They also secretly rejoiced, fortunately they did not act carelessly, otherwise I am afraid that the end would be extremely miserable.

Be sure to continue to be patient and find another opportunity.

Ninth floor.

Flower Shifting Palace Private Room.

Mercy Xing raised her eyebrows and looked at Guo Furong, who was still busy, with interest.

She thought about it and said with a smile:

“This little inn is really crouching tiger, hidden dragon.”

“Not only is that Bai Zhantang a master, but even this Guo Furong cannot be underestimated.”

Yueyue said lightly:

“Isn’t that normal?”

“The storytellers are all big figures in the Blue Dragon Society, how can others be bad?”

Mercy Star nodded:

“That’s true, too.”

“As the saying goes, things are clustered together, and people are grouped.

That’s it.”

……

Wudang private room.

Mo Shenggu scanned a circle of disciples, then looked at Song Qingshu, and said seriously: “733 “Qingshu, you see that the running hall junior is suspected to be Guo Juxia’s daughter.”

“Therefore, ‘the people on the first floor of the world must not be underestimated.'”

Song Qingshu nodded with a serious face:

“Uncle Junior taught it a lesson.”

“I’ll definitely be careful.”

Although he said so, his heart became more and more disdainful.

What about Guo Juxia’s daughter?

Look at that, it’s not his enemy at all.

Song Qingshu glanced at Mo Shenggu and was too lazy to speak.

In his opinion, Mo Sheng Gu is more and more alive and back.

This is also afraid of that and that.

There is no majesty of Wudang at all.

If it weren’t for Mo Shenggu looking forward like this, wouldn’t Zhou Zhi be disdainful of him? Song Qingshu is not a fool.

He had long seen that Zhou Zhiruo was not interested in him.

Even some look down on it.

Song Qingshu looked at Lin Xuan on the high platform.

If he had the opportunity, he would definitely make Lin Xuan ugly.

Only in this way can Zhou Zhiruo be impressed by him.

Merely……

The Blue Dragon Society is a big trouble.

Song Qingshu frowned and pondered secretly.

You can’t offend the Blue Dragon Society, but you also want to make Lin Xuan ugly.

It’s not easy.

…… On the high platform.

Lin Xuan saw that the matter had been resolved.

Although Guo Furong’s identity was exposed, it didn’t really have much impact.

Lin Xuan was quite satisfied with Guo Furong’s performance.

Right at this moment.

Someone next to him asked aloud:

“Mr. Lin, who did Jian Jiuhuang lose to? So much so that he was disheartened and willing to be a groom.”

Everyone also looked at Lin Xuan suspiciously, waiting for him to answer.

Lin Xuan sighed and slowly spoke:

“The person who defeated Sword Jiuhuang is none other than the Martial Emperor City King Prophet.”

When everyone heard this, they suddenly realized.

No wonder Jian Jiuhuang would lose, it turned out that the opponent turned out to be Wang Prophet.

Wang Prophet guarded Wudi City alone for decades, making it impossible for heaven and man to go to the lower realm.

And after more than 1,400 battles, without a single defeat.

In the eyes of everyone, Wang Prophet can be described as an invincible existence in the world.

Such a character, defeating Jian Jiuhuang, is also a matter of course.

“Being defeated by a figure like Wang Prophet wouldn’t be too uncomfortable, right?”

“Yes, Jian Jiuhuang can endure thirty years of ironsmithing, why can’t he withstand a defeat?”

“I guess there is another reason, right?”

“Okay, okay, let’s all stop and listen to what Mr. Lin has to say.”

The crowd stopped arguing.

Lin Xuan continued:

“In the past, Jian Jiuhuang challenged the Prophet Wang.”

“The king prophet faced the enemy with one hand.”

“Sword Nine Yellow out of the sword.”

“Sword one, one sword opens the dust and walks the dragon snake!”

“Jian Er, the two yi are born together and Ti Lian!”

“Sword three, the sword qi on the sword weighs three catties!”

“Sword Four, floating and sinking and shaking four clouds!”

“Sword Five, Wind and Snow West Heaven Send Guanyin!”

“Sword six, jiazi six locks reincarnation!”

“Sword seven, seven swords pick out the stars in the sky!”

“Sword eight, a song of eight immortals kneeling on the deathbed!”

“This is the first eight swords, but it can’t force out the second hand of the king prophet.”

Everyone stared at Lin Xuan in disbelief.

They knew that the king was extremely strong.

But I didn’t expect that Wang Prophet was so strong.

To know.

When Wang Prophet faced challenges, he was all against the same realm cultivation.

Other words.

Wang Prophet cultivated in the same realm, and blocked the eight swords of Jian Jiuhuang with only one hand, and did not even come out with the second hand.

“No wonder Jian Jiuhuang was so depressed after his defeat.”

“What I have learned in my life, I can’t even force out the other party’s second hand.”

“It’s a pity, it’s a pity.”

“It’s not that Sword Jiuhuang is too weak, but that Wang Prophet is too strong.”

Right at this moment.

Suddenly someone spoke:

“Mr. Lin, since Lao Huang’s name is ‘Sword Nine Yellow’, I think he should still have the ninth sword, right?”

Others reacted immediately.

That’s right! What about the ninth sword?

The first eight swords have already come out, so what about the ninth sword?

At this moment, everyone’s eyes were focused on Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan sighed, and his voice was slightly regretful:

“Jian Jiu Huang has the ninth sword.

However, he did not dare to come out.”

“Because he knows that even if the ninth sword is used, it will not be able to defeat the king prophet, but will be killed by the king prophet.”

“Therefore, he did not dare to draw his sword.”

“His fight with the king prophet was only half fought.”

“This has also become an indelible pain in Jian Jiuhuang’s heart.”

When everyone heard this, they couldn’t help but fall silent.

They finally understood why “Sword Nine Yellow” would be reduced to “Old Yellow”.

Defeat is just one of the reasons.

More importantly, “Sword Nine Yellow” lost the courage to use the ninth sword.

Without a sharp swordsman, is it still a swordsman?

Someone snorted coldly:

“This sword Jiuhuang is just a coward, and he doesn’t even dare to take out the sword.”

Someone next to it immediately refuted:

“It’s like you dare to draw a sword.

Knowing that you must die and have to draw a sword, that is not courage, that is stupidity!”

Another chimed in:

“That’s right!”

“Sometimes death is not scary, living is scary.

Having the courage to die, not necessarily the courage to survive.”

“In my opinion, Jian Jiuhuang chose the most difficult path in order to perfect his ninth sword, that is, to survive.”

Others nodded in agreement.

They, as warriors, know how it feels.

Sometimes it’s harder to survive than to die.

Lu Xiaofeng and Li Xunhuan’s private room.

Li Xunhuan whispered:

“It takes courage to live.”

Finish speaking.

He raised the wine glass in his hand and drank it down.

The plum wine falls into the mouth and is not yet satisfied.

He grabbed the jug of green ant wine and poured it directly into his mouth.

The spicy drink falls into his mouth and stimulates his taste buds.

Beside.

Seeing this situation, Lu Xiaofeng couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows.

He thought for a while, and then asked softly:

“Brother Li, what trouble have you encountered?”

“Tell me about it.”

Bang.

Li Xunhuan put down the wine jug in his hand.

He glanced at Lu Xiaofeng and snorted coldly: “Be nosy.”

Lu Xiaofeng was not angry, but said with a smile:

“Who in the world doesn’t know me, Lu Xiaofeng just likes to be nosy.”

“Brother Li, say it, let me solve your problems.

How?”

Li Xunhuan ignored the other party and pretended not to hear.

No matter what Lu Xiaofeng said, Li Xunhuan didn’t mean to speak.

Lu Xiaofeng could only sigh helplessly.

He said with some hatred: “You’re really bored.”

“I’d rather keep things in my heart than say it.”

“If you say it, won’t you be able to have one more person to help you think of a solution?”

Li Xunhuan said lightly:

“No need.”

Lu Xiaofeng rolled his eyes and had nothing to say.

Five floors down.

Shangguan Jinhong carefully savored what Lin Xuan said about Sword Jiuhuang.

Even he had some emotion.

Such a sword nine yellow, indeed powerful.

No wonder he was able to strike iron for thirty years and once realized kendo.

Jian Jiu Huanggou has lived for so many years, it should be to perfect the Ninth Sword.

Merely……

Even if he perfected the ninth sword, would he be able to defeat the king prophet? In Shangguan Jinhong’s opinion, Jian Jiuhuang will definitely lose.

After all.

Wang Prophet is too strong, even if Jian Jiuhuang can perfect the ninth sword, he will not be able to win.

Right at this moment.

There was already a quarrel among the people next to them:

“I just think Jian Jiuhuang is too intimidating.

Isn’t it just death? What is there to be afraid of?”

“Knowing that you will die and have to draw a sword, that’s stupid!”

The crowd was divided into two factions.

One faction supported Jian Jiuhuang’s decision, feeling that Jian Jiuhuang dared to survive, which was the real great courage.

The other faction felt that Jian Jiuhuang was greedy for life and afraid of death, and was still making excuses here.

Neither faction can convince the other.

Seeing is about to fight.

Tong Xiangyu was a little helpless.

She stood up and shouted, “All stop!” Stop arguing!”

Everyone was suddenly stunned and subconsciously turned their heads to look over.

Tong Xiangyu rolled his eyes and said angrily:

“What are you fighting for? Listen to Mr. Lin continue, can’t you?”

Everyone suddenly realized and hurriedly looked at Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and moistened his throat: “Jian Jiuhuang was indeed afraid at that time.”

“He was afraid of death, he was afraid of losing, so he turned around and fled halfway through the fight, leaving a famous sword ‘Huang Lu’ in Wudi City.”

“Even if he runs, he won’t be willing.”

“He hopes that one day he can return to Wudi City again, take ‘Huang Lu’ back, and finish this battle.”

“And now, Jian Jiuhuang is back!”

“He has obtained his ninth sword, regained his confidence, and challenged the king prophet.”

“He’s going to finish the unfinished battle!”