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Chapter 18: Master Jia

Even though Xiao Jinyan said that, he was not sure.

Except for the Great Governor Yu Wen Tianlu, the other people have a bad reputation in the world. Wu Fa is naturally cruel and cruel and bloodthirsty. It is said that he likes to eat women's hearts the most. Zhao Wuji is two-faced and has a needle hidden in the cotton, and is also known for being shameless. How could he send his life for a joke and pretend to be a joke?

As expected, Zhao Wuji asked back: "Have I said this?"

Xiao Jinyan was secretly in his heart. The situation is not good now. Even if he and Li Qingcheng join forces, they are definitely not Zhao Wuji's opponent. So he gave it to him with a high hat: "Isn't Yixiaotang the most credible in the world? Lord Zhao is also a person with a word in the world. Even if he doesn't send the heads to him personally, it shouldn't be difficult to let my friend go!"

Zhao Wuji sneered: "Creditative? There is no such word in the dictionary of our Yixiaotang! This person killed my subordinates. If I, the leader of the hall, cannot seek justice for them, how can I gain a foothold in the world in the future?"

Chuanjian was seriously injured at this moment, and his eyes were still angry. He said, "Xiao Jinyan, I don't need you to save me. Supervisor Wen was killed because of my dereliction of duty. I came here today, so I didn't plan to go back alive!"

Xiao Jinyan said: "You are stupid. Now Lord Wen's body is not cold. Even if you want to die, you have to wait for this matter to come to light. If something happens, you will seek death. This is escaping, it is a coward!"

When Zhuan Jian heard this, he lowered his head and was speechless.

Xiao Jinyan said to Zhao Wuji: "I want to ask Lord Zhao to release this friend."

"Why don't I agree?"

Xiao Jinyan decisively said, "Although his martial arts skills are not as good as Master Zhao, he has to dare to ask for advice for his friend."

Li Qingcheng also said: "It's me too. Although the Li family in Jinling is not a prominent family, there are many descendants in the clan. Even if one dies, it should be no problem to pass on the clan's family."

Zhao Wuji looked at the handsome young man. He had a sharp eyebrows, starry eyes, tall figure, and a gentleman. Although he had fought with him before, he didn't take it seriously. Now, he heard that he was from the Li family in Jinling, so he couldn't help but be careful. So he asked, "Who is Li Xiaohua?"

Li Qingcheng said solemnly: "It's in Xiachunting."

Zhao Wuji said: "Speak human words!"

Li Qingcheng said: "My father!"

The Li family in Jinling is the leader of the four major families in the martial arts world. They are ranked behind the Shaolin of Wudang and are as famous as the eight major sects. However, if Zhao Wuji had rather offended Shaolin Wudang than offended the Li family in Jinling, not only because the Li family is masters, but also because the head of the family Li Xiaohua is narrow-minded and will revenge. If you don’t know the identity of this kid, you will kill him. At worst, you can just play tricks with Li Xiaohua, but it’s not possible now.

Zhao Wuji laughed and said, "It turns out it's Nephew Li Xian. I wonder if your father told you that twenty years ago, we went to Shaolin Temple to steal dog meat together. I didn't expect that his son was so old in the blink of an eye. In this way, you should call me uncle!"

Li Qingcheng said: "Grandson!"

Zhao Wuji cursed, "What are you? You call our Lord's grandson? Our Lord has a grandfather as young as you! You obviously look down on Lord Zhao's grandmother!"

Zhao Wuji felt angry, and snorted coldly and punched him. The subordinate screamed, and his whole chest collapsed, lay down with a bang, and died of anger.

Zhao Wuji thought to himself: You kid, you can't get down to you, and you have to work together with these two guys to die. He actually confronted me in front of so many subordinates, and did not eat toast. I slaughtered one by one, two by one, and just slaughtered it. At worst, I just hijacked Li Xiaohua when I see you in the future.

So he said, "Mr. Zhao has been walking in the world for decades, and dealing with you two younger generations, and spreading it out, it is inevitable that someone will gossip in the world, saying that I bully the small ones by the big ones, but since you are determined to die, if I don't give you a trip, I will inevitably say that I am not humane. It's better to do this. If you two can take over the three swords of me, I will let you go." Zhao Wuji had fought with the two of them before, and knew their cultivation level. Even if they joined forces, he would be sure to take his life within three moves. He shouted, "Get my sword!"

Not long after, four subordinates came to the courtyard carrying a four-foot-long sword. The sword was dark all over and made of black iron, which was the third-ranked black iron heavy sword in Xiaosheng's Jianghu Hundred Swords.

Zhao Wuji said: "This sword is four feet and four, weighs eight hundred kilograms, and is forged with black iron outside the sky. For twenty years, there are not a hundred or eighty masters in the martial arts world who died under the sword of Zhao."

Xiao and Li looked at each other, shocked. Unexpectedly, Zhao Wuji had such magical power. He knew that a tough battle was inevitable, so he calmed down and put on his posture to face the battle. Li Qingcheng had the Xiaoxiang folding fan in his hand, which was also a weapon on the list of the amazing soldiers in the world. Xiao Jinyan placed the sword passing through his sword in front of his chest and took a defensive move.

Zhao Wuji came to the front of the Xuantie heavy sword, raised his energy a little, and lifted his sword with it.

The sword remained motionless.

Seeing this, Zhao Wuji was lucky again. He raised a corner of his sword. As soon as several subordinates let go, they heard someone wailing, but saw Zhao Wuji not holding the sword and smashing it on the man's feet. The man hugged his feet with both hands and screamed.

Zhao Wuji kicked the subordinate away and scolded: "Change another one!"

In a moment, Ji Feihu took another soft sword. Zhao Wuji waved his hand in the air, used his energy to control the sword, held the soft sword in his hand, and shouted loudly, "Look at the sword!"

Zhao Wuji used his internal force to activate the sword energy, and the soft sword rolled into a ring in the air. Two sharp arc-shaped true energy squeezed the surrounding space, like two poisonous snakes, rushed towards the vital points of Xiao and Li's lower bodies.

As soon as Zhao Wuji took action, he was the most powerful move in the Wuji sword technique he became famous: the extreme shamelessness.

Xiao Jinyan called out Brother Li to protect me! Li Qingcheng urged his true energy to block it with a folding fan. Xiao Jinyan rolled on the spot, and the sword energy wiped his forehead, but he did not retreat at all. Instead, he rose to Zhao Wuji and stabbed Zhao Wuji from the bottom to the mountain.

Zhao Wuji used seven successful powers in this move. He thought he could force the two to retreat and take the opportunity to use two other killer moves, but he made the mistake of underestimating the enemy. He mistakenly estimated the strength of the two. Unexpectedly, Xiao Jinyan rushed up. This move was even more sinister. He couldn't help but get angry, withdrew his sword to block it, and slapped Xiao Jinyan on the shoulder with his left hand.

Xiao Jinyan's sword was a weak sting. Before he could touch the soft sword, the sword was changed to his left hand and was about to cut to Zhao Wuji's head in an instant. Zhao Wuji cursed shamelessly, and his left hand did not change his move. He just lowered his head lightly, and the long sword wiped the back of his head, cutting off his headband on Jin Liangguan.

At the same time, an internal force in Xiao Jinyan's palm on his shoulder invaded his body. He groaned and rolled out on the spot, removing more than half of his true energy. Even so, Xiao Jinyan only felt a severe pain in his shoulder and could not raise his arms.

Zhao Wuji's hairband fell off at this moment, his Taoist crown fell on the ground, his long hair spread out, and his appearance was very embarrassed.

Xiao Jinyan endured the severe pain and said, "Master, your hair is stranded, it's time to wash your hair."

Zhao Wuji could not tolerate his ridicule, and his murderous intent arose in his heart. His internal strength soared. He activated his true energy to cover the two of them and slowly walked towards them. "Next year today is the anniversary of you two!"

Suddenly I heard someone say outside the door: "The heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, the universe is vast and vast, Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou Wu and Zheng Wang." The voice is not loud, just like a teacher, with a straight and rounded character and a very charming feeling.

Zhao Wuji's expression changed when he heard this and stopped his body.

Not long after, the man said again: "The heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, the universe is vast and vast, Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou Wu and Zheng Wang." After a while, he said this, and it was just a sentence.

Zhao Wuji cursed: "If you have a surname, don't pretend to be a god and get out!"

The man outside the door sighed, "Mr. Zhao, after all, we are scholars. Why are you so vulgar when you talk to scholars?" As soon as he finished speaking, a ragged old man walked into the door, carrying a bamboo box and wearing straw sandals. It was the old man at Xiaoyao Inn that day.

This person's surname is Jia, his name is Master, and he is ranked seventh on the Tiananmen Square in Xiaosheng.

"Mr. Zhao, after leaving for many years, I'm fine. You still don't like studying!"

Zhao Wuji cursed, "Master Jia, let's talk about some great principles. I hate reading the most."

Jia Fuzi said: "Reading makes people progress. Books are the ladder to human progress. How can you hate reading?"

Zhao Wuji said, "Stop pretending to be garlic, your fucking book "Hundred Family Names". If you can recite thirty years, I will follow your surname in the future!

Jia Fuzi was a little sad, "It would be boring to say that if you scold someone, you wouldn't expose your shortcomings."

Xiao Jinyan and Jia Fuzi met one time, but now he heard Zhao Wuji talk to him and confirmed his identity. If you want to say that Jia Fuzi is also a strange person in the world.

The world is so great that everything is strange.

Jia Fuzi, who was determined to be successful in reading, suffered from a strange disease. Whenever he opened the book, he forgot the books he had read before in less than ten breaths, and could not concentrate his energy, or even read a complete sentence.

Unexpectedly, if you lose it, you will be able to gain it. Others became the top scholar after reading books, but Jia Fuzi learned a set of peerless martial arts from a book of Thousand Character Classics and a book of Hundred Family Names, and read it as the seventh master on the Tianlist.

The world is mysterious and yellow, the universe is vast and vast, Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou Wu, Zheng Wang.

These sixteen words and sixteen moves, those who can withstand the four moves of "Zhao Qian, Sun and Li" in the world are enough to have a call in the world. However, Jia Fuzi was very distressed. He had read books for his whole life, but he had never memorized the hundred surnames until now.

Zhao Wuji had a headache. Although he was one of the eight evil kings, it would be easy to kill Xiao and Li, unless Yuwen Tianlu and Chu Ritian were of less than 30% chance of winning against Jia Fuzi, who was seventh in the Tianlist.

"This matter is a grudge between Yixiaotang and them, and it has nothing to do with you."

Jia Fuzi shook his head and said, "They invited me to drink, and I owe them favors."

Zhao Wuji said you want to drink, so we can do it with you!

Jia Fuzi said seriously: "Confucius said something, I forgot what he said, and also, the last time he drank with Zhen Mingshi, he also said something, and I forgot. I don't envy my martial arts at all. I only envy those who speak well. In short, it's wrong to do this."

Xiaosheng was on the list of the world. Jia Fuzi and Zhen Mingshi ranked seven or eight. The two were as famous in the world and were known as "Southern Jia Bei Zhen". The two were very good friends. Unlike Jia Fuzi, Zhen Mingshi was known as both the best poetry and swords, especially in poetry and lyrics. They had profound attainments and were known as the No. 1 bold poet in Mobei. As for how bold it was, it is said that a princess from the Northern Zhou Dynasty liked Zhen Mingshi's poems and held a banquet in the mansion. As a result, Zhen Mingshi went naked. Fortunately, this princess was also a bold person and did not pursue his introduction, which made the prince still doubt who his son was. This is an outsider, so I won't say it for now.

Zhao Wuji secretly scolded the poor scholar, and he was so stupid that he read his head when he was free of charge, and said, "Mencius also said something, "A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall."

Jia Fuzi asked if he didn't understand, "Who is Mencius? What does it mean?"

"It means to meddle in other people's business." Zhao Wuji said again: "If you help these two people, you will be enemies with Yixiaotang, and you will be enemies with Lord Yuwen. You have to consider it."

Jia Fuzi said: "Mr. Yuwen is unforgettable and knowledgeable. I admire this very much. However, I still have to take these people away. After all, I promised others."

"Don't worry?"

"I have to worry!"

"You are unreasonable!"

Jia Fuzi was stunned, "You really want to listen to me?"

Zhao Wuji waved his hand quickly, "No, no need to." He said quickly, "Send out the guests."
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