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"Xu Qingzhi, tomorrow is the martial competition. You …" Are you alright? "

Xu Qingzhi carefully examined the situation in his body and shook his head.

"Should... "It's nothing serious, even I can't explain it clearly. There's no difference between my body and usual anyway. Strange …"

No one would mysteriously faint to death on the spot. In addition, when they woke up, their bodies were completely normal. However, this was exactly how Xu Qingzhi was doing right now.

The first thing Xu Qingzhi thought of was if the three completely different states of mind in his body had been stirred up after he had advanced to the sixth grade. However, after searching through all eight meridians and six organs, not only did he not discover anything, he felt that his mind had become clearer and more agile.

"It's good that you're fine …" "Maybe it's because the things you're thinking about and the pressure from all sides are too great, but you're not willing to study with your life on the line. Don't spend the entire night studying from now on …"

Xu Qingzhi looked at the frown on his forehead and smiled gently as he tried to comfort himself with the words that came out of his mouth.

"Well, it's not a dead husband that worries you."

"You … If you don't listen to what's being said, you will definitely get a beating, no? "

Mo Yunchang glared at Xu Qingzhi.

However, Xu Qingzhi didn't seem to feel that little bit of embarrassment. He calmly looked at Mo Yunchang, as if to say, "Looking for a beating, it's true, why don't you do it yourself?"

Mo Yunchang pouted. Suddenly, she remembered that she could not beat Xu Qingzhi. For a moment, she felt somewhat disappointed and unhappy.

"I'm scared, I'm scared. I, Xu Qingzhi, will never be able to defeat you in my entire life."

When Mo Yunchang heard Xu Qingzhi's words, the little disappointment in her heart was swept away.

"Hmph, I'm going to be the number one in the world!"

Xu Qinghui calmly gazed at this lady with sparkling eyes.

"Alright, when I, Xu Qingzhi, become invincible in this world, you, Mo Yunchang, will be the number one person in the world."

When I become invincible in the human world, I will still lose to you. Xu Qingzhi would never be able to be number one in this world in his entire life.

The snow had stopped. Xu Qingzhi did not plan to go out for a walk, nor did he plan to finish reading the first half of the book. He suddenly realized that it was good to see Mo Yunchang making a ruckus.

"..."

The next day, the Nightless City of Changan was already in an uproar.

In the largest central plaza of Chang An City, there was a large stone arena that stood out from the rest as the bustling crowd rushed in.

There was still some snow on the ground, but the pedestrians were soon turning into mud.

However, this didn't stop people from pursuing this grand event passionately. Especially some small vendors who were selling snacks, they had set up their stalls outside the square long ago and started peddling when the crowd started to gather.

"Everyone, don't push and squeeze. This time, the Buddhist disciples from the Martial Kingdom have come across the river. We can't let them have any impression of us." "Haha."

A loud and clear voice resounded through the square. After the peddlers heard this relaxed and humorous voice, they no longer shouted loudly. They only spoke when asked about it by the passersby.

"It's the great scholar Kong Shujian. He's already a rank 1 grandmaster. No one has any objections since he's the one in charge of this martial competition."

Upon hearing this voice, Xu Qinghui instantly guessed who the owner of the voice was.

Sure enough, on the empty stage, a middle-aged man dressed in a white robe and embroidered with a sword descended from the sky, looking rather unrestrained.

"I say, Clan Head Kong, why are you still so impressive? From your dressing, I wondered if you were here to participate in Yue Lao Wen …"

The speaker slowly walked up the stage. If one looked carefully, they would see that this person's pauses were exactly the same. This middle-aged man wore a long saber at his waist and an extremely disgraceful large cotton-padded jacket.

However, no one would mock this person because of this.

There were four extraordinary people in the world: the wine addict, the Qin fanatic, the flower addict, and the book addict. Other than the younger generation bookworm Kong Wen, who was first known by the people of this world, the rest of them had only heard of the stories and didn't see the real person.

And this person was the alcoholic, Sir Wen. It was said that one could not defeat a second grade martial artist before drinking wine. After drinking wine, one would be able to tell a great grandmaster to hold onto his shoes. This was also one of the hidden strengths of Chu's royal family.

As for the other three, let's not talk about the young Kong Wen first. Although Qin Chi and Liu WuChan were located in the north of the city, although they were great masters, they had never directly participated in the battle in the north of the city. Although Qin Chi and Liu WuChan were in the north of the city, although they were great masters, they had never directly participated in the war in the north of the city.

Afterwards, there was a piece of news that shocked everyone in the world after what these eighteen people had said.

Some of them noticed that more than a dozen of little Zongshi realm experts had been circling around a sand dune that day, as if dancing and gesticulating …

It was still Wang Ziyi who explained everything. It turned out that this Qin Chi, Liu WuChan, didn't like to be disturbed, so these eighteen people must have made her unhappy.

And then he had to say that this martial arts fanatic Lin Xie. That's right, his name was Lin Xie.

Just like Qin Chi, no one had ever seen Lin Xie's true face. It wasn't that they didn't want to see him, but even if they did, they wouldn't know that the person in front of them was Lin Xie.

Thousand Faces, a grandmaster who had cultivated the Great Art of the Faceless, to the peak of perfection.

However, the name of this Hua Chi was not for nothing. Lin Xie was a person who liked to flirt.

He had never gone out with the same face and had even incited some busybodies to use the name of Lin Xie to hook up with the girls. However, it didn't take long before no one dared to do so again.

Lin Xie had pulled these people out one by one. He had cut off their faces, and then used the methods of a grandmaster to make sure they didn't die …

It could be imagined how those people with no face would have the courage to continue living.

However, it was true that Lin Xie was an unruly and cruel person, but those "injured" women were all unwilling to let him go, and their hearts wished to see him again.

He didn't know whether to say that these women were pitiful or that these idiots had deep feelings for him.

As for this alcoholic who had heard of Master San, he wasn't as astounding as these two, nor as young as Kong Wen, who had recently become a "bookworm".

However, only those who had achieved or had achieved their own strength would know that Wang Mingyang had fought against all heroes in the world. Even Wang Jing, whose Dao of the Sword was in no way inferior to him, was unable to block three of Wang Mingyang's strikes.

However, just as Wang Mingyang was about to ascend the peak of Mount Tai to see the rising sun, he met a person on the mountain path.

As well as the wine jars that filled the entire mountain path and the smell of wine that soared to the sky!

No one knew what the outcome of that battle would be, but the influential figures of that generation all remembered that on that night, Wang Mingyang, who should have been at the summit of Mount Tai, did not appear at the summit.

Afterwards, Wang Mingyang from Wudang Mountain said a sentence.

"Fortunately, there is no stronger wine in this world."

From then on, the joke "Wang Mingyang did not have enough alcohol" had spread throughout the world, but only those who truly knew what had happened that day understood that Wang Mingyang's words were definitely not a joke.

At this moment, the alcoholic, Sir Wen, staggered into the ring with the wine jar in his arms and the huge saber in his hand.

"Hiccup ~"

The air suddenly became quiet...

Xu Qingzhi was also stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that this Third Master Wen would be worthy of his legendary "unruly appearance and unbridled arrogance." After stepping onto the arena, the first word he said in front of everyone in the city was actually a loud and clear burp.

"That... "En, all of you continue, ignore this old man …"

Kong Shujian looked at Third Master Wen with a teasing smile.

"Master San, how many jars have we drunk?" "The Dao isn't even stable anymore …"

He saw San Ye make a gesture.

"Three hundred …"

For a moment, Kong Shujian didn't dare to say a single word of ridicule. He carefully looked at the large blade hanging on Third Master Wen's waist and swallowed his saliva …

Three thousand pots for Wang Mingyang at his peak, three hundred pots … Kong Shujian thought that even ten of him could not compare to a peak condition like Wang Mingyang.

At that moment, a bell chime resounded throughout the universe.

Then, another sound …

After nine rings, even the half-drunk Third Master Wen bowed towards the tall building to the east.

The bell rang out nine times.

Emperor Chu stared indifferently at the half-kneeling crowd, waving his hands.

"Rise."

His loud and clear voice overshadowed Kong Shujian's sacred words, overshadowed San Ye's smell of alcohol.

As long as he was in the capital, Emperor Chu would be an invincible existence. His every word and action could control the luck of the world, and even immortals wouldn't be able to break through with brute force. The only thing that could break through it was the luck of the people.

Therefore, as long as a country's people could be united, as long as the hearts of the people could be used, there was no reason for the country to perish. Only when the people of the world were completely discouraged by those immoral emperors, would the country be in decline and give other countries the opportunity to take advantage of them. This was also the reason why even though Prince Yi had the power to crush the grandmasters of the world, he had no choice but to detour and steal destiny.

The arrival of the king meant the official opening of the competition.

"I heard that the martial arts competition's venue over at the Martial Kingdom is at Han Mountain Temple. Not to mention the female emperor's personal visit, not a single person from the royal court has gone. They sent a small yellow door to gather numbers. Take a look at our emperor …"

"Of course, the Martial Goddess stands firmly on the side of the Prince. She has only sent a little boy to make up the numbers because of the pressure from the public. She doesn't dare to be too extreme and has only left some face between the two parties."

"Seriously, I can't figure out what the Martial Goddess is thinking. She doesn't care about the life and death of ordinary people. Aren't she afraid of the various countries in the Martial Kingdom rising to prominence?"

"Heh, how could any of us guess at those Emperor's Heart Techniques. There's a tall person supporting them now that the sky has collapsed …"

"Bro, your words are quite unpleasant." "At such a young age, Duke Huai had already made a vow to make a living for his people, to open peace for all eternity, and to look at you …"

However, after knowing that the Martial Competition between the martial kingdoms was held at Han Mountain Temple, Xu Qingzhi heaved a sigh of relief. He had at least placed the Martial Competition in Han Mountain Temple for Chu Yi, so no matter how twisted their intestines were, they would not dare to move it.

It was just like how the Chu Emperor was forced to slaughter the entire Martial Kingdom from Mount Wudang … No, the Martial Kingdom did not have a crown prince.

Xu Qingzhi shook his head once more.

Very quickly, Xu Qingzhi passed through the crowd and brought Mo Yunchang up to the eighth floor. The ninth floor was the Son of Heaven.

"That young man …"

The scholar who had been conversing watched Xu Qingzhi walk past him and ascend the eighth floor of Swallow Tower step by step. He was so shocked that his mouth gaped open.

"That should be Duke Huai. He's so young …"

"That's right, the ones on the eighth floor are all the ministers of vassal lords or the heads of top aristocratic families, as well as the leaders of top sects in the martial arts world. And most ministers aren't qualified to enter either."

"Yes, I have been paying attention to the Swallow Tower. So far, only King Huai, His Majesty's uncle King Lie, the head of Yu Family, the tower lord of Missing Moon Tower, the Minister of Left and the Minister of Right, have entered the tower. Of course, if the Kong Family Patriarch didn't want to preside over this competition, he would have definitely been able to enter the eighth floor of the Swallow Tower."

"Sigh, I can imagine that scene, where all the seats were completely covered in white hair, and there was only one person who went to the brothel."

"Not One Person... "Duke Huai even brought a woman with him …"

"Who is that woman?"

"No matter who it is, none of the Clan Masters or Minister Zuo or Cheng are allowed to bring anyone up there … Duke Huai is really unrestrained. "

At this moment, Xu Qingzhi had already reached the eighth floor of the Swallow Tower.

"Seniors, good morning."

Xu Qingzhi casually cupped his hands in greeting.

He recognized everyone present, at least he knew what they looked like.

As a result, Xu Qingzhi had the appearance of a junior. One by one, he walked up to all the famous people in the world and greeted them.

"Junior Xu Qingzhi greets the Right Prime Minister."

Xun Bai Liu's face was very young, but his white hair and the look in his eyes that allowed him to see through the world were very old.

"There's no need for Duke Huai to be so courteous. Sigh, no one will be spared by the passing of time."

"Prime Minister, there is no need to sigh with emotion. Back then, you were extremely talented and resourceful, and you were able to control everything within a thousand miles. This junior truly admires you …"

"Hahaha, you brat …" What is the point of Tiena? It is now the stage for you young people. "

"Prime Minister Xun is right. You brat, if only Chu Feng... "As long as the general is half as good as you."

Xu Qingzhi turned and bowed to the speaker. This person was a rugged man, and the wind and frost on his temples did not seem old at all. On the contrary, they seemed even more heroic and heroic.

"This junior has seen King Lie. My father once said that the most regrettable thing in the past was that you were robbed of your job in Jing Prefecture by King Lie. When I see you again, I will definitely let you get drunk."

"Ha ha-ha, I'm so drunk!"

That year, at the beginning of the Martial Kingdom war, General Qin Liangyu had lost more than a million teachers. The country was in a precarious situation. At the critical moment, it was this Lie King who stood up and led a hundred and fifty thousand men to the safety of the city. He attacked the Qiushui beach, cutting off the army behind the country and breaking Qin Liangyu's siege on his own.

After exchanging greetings with King Lie, Chu Lie, Xu Qingzhi walked over to the man calmly sitting in a corner.

When the man saw Xu Qingzhi walk over, he faintly smiled, his eyes seeming to be gratified.

"Junior Xu Qingzhi greets Pavilion Master Nie." Junior Xu Qingzhi thanks Pavilion Master Nie on behalf of the Northwest! "

Xu Qingzhi had always cupped his hands in salute, but when facing this martial artist, in terms of position, he was far inferior to Xun Bai Liu and King Lie's middle-aged man.

Xu Qinghui knelt and paid his respects!