In a moment, he took a young boy into the hall. The boy was handsome, dressed in white, had a jade face, a tall and slender figure, and looked quite fairy-like.

Behind him is a man and a woman.

The woman has a beautiful appearance, her skin is better than snow, her eyes are wavy, and she looks bright. She is wearing a purple gauze dress with white gauze on the outside. Her figure is concave and graceful, with long hair reaching her waist, and her hair is casually tied up and drooping on her chest, flying in the wind.

The man was tall and burly, covered with black armor, holding a black heavy sword in his hand, with a sharp edge like a knife, and his whole body exuded a fierce murderous aura. His eyes were like torches, and his cold light was shining.

These three people are the three disciples of the Three Swords Sect. The handsome young man in the lead is Feng Jue, and the two behind him are his junior sister Zhou Jie and his junior brother Li Gang.

"I have seen the head of the Xu family. The three of us are disciples of the Poshan Sword Sect. This time we came to the Xu family to visit the Junzi Jian Xu Le. We also ask the head of the Xu family not to blame."

Feng Jue respectfully told Xu Kaidao.

Xu Kai smiled and said, "Wait for a moment, my son will come soon."

On the way to the hall, Xu Le saw Wu Zhao and was surprised: "Princess, why are you here?"

Wu Zhao has a beautiful appearance, but he is a little colder than ordinary people, especially the look revealed in his phoenix eyes, which is like a piece of ten thousand years of cold iron, which is daunting.

Xu Le has the heart of the sword god and can keep himself calm at any moment, even when facing the cold Wu Zhao.

Wu Zhao glanced at him and said, "You said in your letter that you would rack your brains for my poetry, and you have lost weight, so come and take a look."

"I've lost weight so much, my face is rounder than before, and I'm even more vigorous when walking."

Xu Le...

It’s not scary to lie, it’s embarrassing to be exposed in person.

"That princess, I still have something to do, so I won't be with you."

Xu Le has no face to face Wu Zhao.

A lifetime of heroic reputation was destroyed by one's life.

Wu Zhao's body was like the wind, blocking Xu Le: "Chaking with me is the main thing."

Xu Le...

At the same time, he was secretly surprised in his heart. Wu Zhao's light skills were so outstanding, and he felt like he was "shrinking the ground into an inch". Could it be that Wu Zhao was really a great master?

The great master trained to become a yang god, and was able to rush souls for thousands of miles, shrinking into an inch of the ground, which was extremely powerful.

"Princess, if you want to find someone to chat, I believe that everyone in the entire Samsung Town is happy. As long as you say a word, many people will flock to it."

Xu Le said helplessly.

"None of them are you!"

Wu Zhao stared at Xu Le with his phoenix eyebrows.

Xu Le was stunned and looked at Wu Zhao in surprise.

Wu Zhao's expression was calm and his temperament was still a little cold, but if Xu Le watched it carefully, Wu Zhao's earlobes were slightly red.

"None of them are as interesting as you!"

Wu Zhao added.

Xu Le said: "Princess, I really have something to do. The disciples of Poshan Sword Sect come to visit me. I can't let others turn aside!"

"Boshan Sword Sect?"

Wu Zhao frowned slightly.

"The princess knows this sect?"

Xu Le asked curiously.

He knew nothing about the Poshan Sword Sect and thought that this was a small sect. If Wu Zhao knew about this sect, the situation would be significant, which means that this sect still has a certain reputation.

Wu Zhao said: "This issue of the People List is released, and one of the experts on the People List is a disciple of the Poshan Sword Sect, whose name seems to be Feng Jue."

"People list?"

Xu Le also heard a little about this list.

This is actually a list issued by the Yong Dynasty court. Those who can make it to the list are first-class young heroes.

In addition to the people list, there are also the earth list and the sky list.

The masters on the list of people are all young heroes, and the lowest is innate realm.

"I also heard that the disciples of the Poshan Sword Sect are very arrogant and domineering. Whenever they go, they will find someone to try their swords. If others disagree, they will use some deceitful means to force others to agree."

"You are now called the number one swordsman in Samsung City. I think they are coming to you!"

Wu Zhao looked at Xu Le with a smile.

Xu Le's expression was a little gloomy. Wu Zhao could not lie. It seemed that the disciples of the Poshan Sword Sect were not kind.

Xu Le smiled wildly and said, "No matter who he is, if he treats him with courtesy, I will repay him with kindness. If he pushes him with a sword, I will not retreat."

Xu Le is still very confident in himself. He now has a thousand years of true energy and masters such peerless sword techniques as "Dugu Nine Swords" and "Flying Immortals from the Sky". Not to mention that the other party is in the innate realm, he is not afraid even if he is a master.

Wu Zhao looked at Xu Le, who was calm and firm, nodded and said, "If they provoke you, they will suffer."

Xu Le glanced at Wu Zhao in surprise: "Princess, do you have so confidence in me?"

Wu Zhao unconsciously remembered the situation that night. That night, Xu Le had a single sword, one sword and one life, and was decisive in killing.

Even though she is knowledgeable, she has never seen such a cold, decisive, and unstoppable sword technique.

Looking back on that scene now, she was still extremely shocked.

"No, I have confidence in myself."

"You are my target, and no one can kill you before me without my consent."

Wu Zhao looked at Xu Le with a calm expression and a cold tone.

Xu Le looked at Wu Zhao with a cold expression, and felt a little sick. He looked cold all day long. Will he be like this in the future?

He really wanted to know what expression Wu Zhao would look like when he was pressed by a man, or was he still so cold and arrogant?

"You are thinking about bad thoughts!"

Two sharp sword lights shot out from Wu Zhao's eyes. The sword lights were extremely sharp and stabbed Xu Le's throat like two sharp knives.

Xu Le was calm and stretched out a finger and bounced away Wu Zhao's two sword lights.

He was secretly surprised. Can Wu Zhao read the mind? I just thought about it for a moment that he was pressed under the man and was noticed by her. This was too evil.

"You're good at fingertips."

Wu Zhao showed admiration.

She also admired Xu Le's reaction ability. Xu Le's reaction ability was quick and he used his finger strength to fight the moment she attacked.

"The princess is a rude princess, it's because the princess is not using all her strength, otherwise Xu would not be able to avoid the princess' attack."

Xu Le still has self-knowledge.

He is now very strong, has a thousand years of true energy, and has mastered "Invincible Finger", but he is still at a disadvantage against Wu Zhao, who is at a grandmaster level.

If Wu Zhao hadn't let the water go, he wouldn't have taken the opponent's attack.

Wu Zhao is just a small punishment and a big warning, so that he can remember more and not think about it.

Wu Zhao said with a cold face: "You are my target, I am more tolerant of you than others."

"That's a great honor!"

Xu Le replied.

But he was complaining in his heart, I would rather not have this honor, princess, you should go and find someone else as your target.

Humph, if one day you fall into my hands, I will slap you in the butt, and see if you are still arrogant or not.
Chapter completed!