number one leader

Chapter 170

Ningzhou Six Doors Hall.

Ji Yichun sat in the first place, and the five guest ministers were on both sides.

Chi Jun and Yan Yu looked at each other tacitly, with smiles on their faces.

Opposite them, Cui Min, Liao De, and Xu Hong were sitting, all of them were silent.

The atmosphere in the hall was solemn, and soon there were footsteps coming from outside. Chu Sheng entered in a white suit, standing in front of the hall like a gentleman.

Ji Yichun moved his body, his eyes fell on Chu Sheng, and he praised in his heart that this young man looks like a gentle and moist son in troubled times.The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he was, and he was even more relieved that the invitation was sent out early. He only thought that this party hadn't misjudged or noticed the wrong person.

"Now there is Luolongcheng Mansion, on the three mountains and thirteen peaks, where the head of Longshoumen Chu is located. It is famous for beheading five rats with swords, facing Taihu bandits, and helping Zuofu disasters righteously; its chivalrous name cannot be overstated." Concealment. Therefore, the master of this sect intends to invite the head of Chu, Longshoufeng, to be the 17th guest official in our sect, what do the five regulars think?"

He immediately cut straight to the point, and his eyes fell on the five people. In fact, the previous rules of inviting guests were just a process.

But today, it should be different.

As soon as the person finished speaking, Chi Jun twisted his beard and said, "Master Ji, this might be a little inappropriate."

"What's wrong?"

"May I ask how old Master Chu is?"

Chu Sheng's face was calm, he bowed slightly and said, "Sheng Fang has had his hair tied for a long time."

Both of them burst into laughter, and Chi Jun pointed at Chu Sheng and looked back at Ji Yichun and said, "Master, this is just a young boy with curly hair, why do you want to support him like this? We are waiting for 16 people." Ke Qing, why didn’t they all earn their fame through ups and downs in the arena; what can this kid do? The so-called gentleman’s sword fear is just a false name, how could he convince everyone like me?”

"That's right! Master Ji, I'm afraid that this may be trying to encourage the growth of the seedlings." Yan Yu also said: "We have all been famous in the world for a long time, so what about this kid? He only became famous recently, and he is How do you afford it?”

"So what do you two mean?" Chu Sheng walked forward with a smile on his face, "deceiving me when I was young?"

"Hehe. Master Chu, we also have the intention of loving and protecting you." Chi Jun had a fake smile on his face, "Aren't you just a baby at your age? You want to live in this position at a young age. It must be a little whimsical."

"Oh, I understand what you mean, old Qiu Ba." Chu Sheng nodded, and then turned his attention to Yan Yu.

Chi Jun nodded complacently at first, but after a moment he realized that Chu Sheng was not submissive, but insulting himself.

The man immediately became furious, slapped his palms like palms on the table, and shouted angrily: "Chu, how dare you say that again!?"

Chu Sheng turned his head and smiled warmly, "Old Qiu Ba."

"You guy..." Chi Jun was anxious, looked back at Ji Yichun, trembling while pointing at Chu Sheng, and shouted in his mouth: "Master Ji, just look at this person! He has no respect for us and other seniors!" You can see what kind of heart and disposition it is!"

Ji Yichun didn't speak for a while, and Chu Sheng didn't even look back at Chi Jun, but just looked at Yan Yu and asked, "What about you? Does it mean the same thing as him?"

"Hmph!" Yan Yu said coldly at the moment; "You really don't have a tutor, even if you don't know the slightest bit of etiquette!"

Chu Sheng squinted his eyes, and said softly: "Honorable? People in the world are all living in the world, why are you two superior to me?"

"I'm an old senior who has been famous for a long time, you don't know the slightest respect!?"

"Like the leader of the Yang alliance, like the leader of the Jimen, I naturally respect it." Chu Sheng hugged Ji Yichun with a fist, then straightened up, straightening his own momentum, there is awe-inspiring righteousness, Immediately raised his voice and laughed: "But you two? Are you still shy and calling yourself a senior?"

"I respect the age of the two of you, so I just talked to you two in a good manner; but you are relying on the old to sell the old, and you don't know how to advance or retreat. Have you ever heard a sentence?"

"That's right, it's a thief to grow old and not die!?"

"Bold!" Chi Jun slapped his palm on the table, and his body jumped up like a wild goose. The next palm hit Chu Sheng head-on. In front of him, Chu Sheng already felt a feeling of oppression on his face.

This palm is exactly the famous skill that he relies on to press his body, why not it is the 43 wild waves destroying the mountain palm?
Chu Sheng narrowed his eyes, facing this powerful palm force, he did not dodge, dodge, or retreat, just the opposite.The right hand turned over immediately, the person intends to guard the pubic region, and gathers the true energy into a ball, but licks the upper palate tightly with the tip of the tongue, suddenly exhales (makes a high sound), and then the whole body's energy is directed towards the right palm like the Yellow River rushing Run out.

With a twist of his steps, Chu Sheng's raised right palm suddenly met Chi Jun's smashing palm.

Both sides were surging with energy, as if there was a muffled thunder. Chu Sheng's single palm was able to withstand the mountain-destroying palm with a thousand junctures of power.

Chi Jun was horrified, he couldn't imagine that the means by which he became famous was defeated by a boy with a bunch of hair.The palm strength of my own mountain-destroying palm is strong, even in Ningzhou, there are few opponents, but the opponent's palm strength is like a quagmire.Even if there are mountains falling down from his palm, the mire is bottomless. Although the mud is rolling, the mountains will eventually sink into it.

Just now he kept saying that Chu Sheng was just a vain name, and now he was deadlocked here, but didn't he just slap his own face in the blink of an eye?
Thoughts were surging in his mind, Chi Jun even bit the tip of his tongue, his body burst out with vigor, and the strength in his hands was even stronger. Compared with the strength of his palms, he actually pushed Chu Sheng back one after another.

One step, two steps, and when the third step fell, Chu Sheng suddenly raised his head with a smile on his face, then exhaled suddenly, grabbed the ground with his ten toes, and concentrated all his strength on his hands.When the right wrist twists and turns, the energy in the palm changes suddenly, from strong and viscous to masculine and fierce, the palms are pushed forward slowly like pushing a heavy object, and the inner energy of the mind rushes out from the palms and ten fingertips , If the Yellow River breaks its embankment, it will be like a raging sea.

The color on Chi Jun's face changed again and again, he withdrew with a touch of his toes, retreated with one step, but rushed back again.

At the moment, his figure is like a moth in flames, the strength in his hands will be broken at the touch of a touch, and he will gather momentum to attack again.

In this way, a total of seven or eight palms were printed one after another.

Chu Sheng was not weak at all, and his hands were overflowing with vigor. Every time he met Chi Jun with a palm, he would take a step forward. By the time he reached the eighth palm, he had already forced Chi Jun into the palace. at the edge.

As soon as the last palm went away, Chi Jun's heart had turned from surprise to horror. He had already intended to stop, and the eighth palm to Chu Sheng had already greeted him.

The Qi and blood in Chu Sheng's chest were also fluctuating, but he still kept his face as usual, and even took another step, and printed his right palm without delay.

"bang"

The vigor of the two sides clashed, and the people in the hall clearly heard a muffled sound, and then saw Chu Sheng take a step back, while Chi Jun took another three steps back, his face was full of blood, and he was in a state of embarrassment.

Although "Buddhist Vigorous Vajra Palm" Chi Jun is unbearable, after all, he has been immersed in the Jianghu for so many years, so he is naturally well-informed.

His face was a little gloomy, and he took a cautious look at Chu Sheng while straightening out the pent-up Qi and blood in his chest.

"Admit it." Chu Sheng said with a smile on his face, bowing slightly: "Master Chi's 43 wild wave-destroying mountain palms are well-deserved."

Just now Chi Jun said that the name Chu Sheng Junzi Sword was just in vain, and now he was evenly matched, and he looked even more embarrassed; when Chu Sheng raised his eyebrows, the expression on Chi Jun's face became even more ugly, as if he had eaten Like a fly, it's disgustingly tight.

"Kid An dares to be presumptuous!"

Behind him, there was another roar like thunder. When Chu Shengfang turned around, Yan Yu had already turned into a stream of light, and the knife in his hand was cold and swept towards him.

The point of the blade was cold; although the person hadn't entered the location, his true energy couldn't come out of the blade, and it turned into the light of the blade; but the light of the blade was extremely fast, and it turned into a horse practicing horizontal slashing in an instant.

Chu Sheng took a step forward and retreated like a butterfly. He raised his left hand behind his back, and the long sword in its sheath was shaken out of its sheath by three or four inches with his true energy.

This time, while retreating, Chu Sheng's right hand touched behind him at the same time, and with a shake of his long arm, the sword light came like a snake in an instant.

The exquisiteness of this sword was completely unexpected. If Yan Yu insisted on advancing without retreating, it would definitely be a lose-lose outcome for both parties. He thought that he was a long-established master. If he really wanted to exchange injuries for injuries, it seemed that It was a tie, but he had actually lost face and lost a round.Thinking about it from this, as soon as the light of the saber in his hand turned, he quickly returned to defend himself.

After hearing a series of clashing sounds, Chu Sheng's several sword strikes were knocked down by the light of the sword. Before he could catch his breath, the light of the sword turned around and came like thunder.

The so-called thunderbolt is the loudest and fastest thunder in the sky; and this knife is as fast as thunder, and it is condensed into one piece. At a glance, it looks like there are knives everywhere around Chu Sheng. Light, as if several knives were cutting down continuously at the same time.

Several people in the current hall are all extraordinary hands in Ningzhou City, so although the sword light is swift and fierce, everyone can see clearly.

In this case, Chu Sheng's defensive posture under his calm expression can be seen more clearly.

The sword in his hand may be fast or slow, vigorous or weak, and there are many gaps everywhere; even if the sword in Yan Yu's hand is fierce and fast, but under the situation where the internal strength is difficult to distinguish, But it was still difficult to break through the defense of Chu Sheng's long sword; the two jumped up at the same time, even if they were in the air, they would not give in to each other.There was the sound of thunderclaps and clashes of weapons, and there were continuous lightning sparks. The two of them fought thirty and five moves, but still no winner was decided.

"The surname is Chu! What kind of gentleman's sword are you, why aren't you a shrinking turtle?"

Chi Jun looked anxiously from one side, Chu Sheng's continuous defensive moves were impeccable, and Tai Chi's invisible sword moved at will, blocking the light of the knife everywhere, even if Yan Yu tried his best, it was difficult to find the door to enter .Because Chi Jun couldn't bear it anymore, he cried out loudly.

Chu Sheng laughed, turned the light of the sword in his hand, and the long sword stabbed out obliquely.

"If you want to go in, then I will go in and show it to you two!"

This sword is high and exquisite, and it comes extremely fast, and it is not weaker than the sword in Yan Yu's hand. It is the No. 24 style of the 17 Zhiming swordsmanship - "Frightening Wind and White Sun"!
Yan Yu never thought that the opponent's swordsmanship would be so amazing when he turned from the defensive position, he was caught off guard, and hurriedly responded with the sword, just as he lowered the Changle sword light.

But one sword was stagnant, and the next sword came again; Yan Yu had no time to hook up his continuous sword posture, he was temporarily suppressed by Chu Sheng's fast sword, and it was difficult to turn over; the successive fast sword strokes were one stroke after another, and he became more and more powerful In a hurry, he only cared about resisting Jianguang, but he couldn't even maintain the offensive in his own hands.

There is a saying in Cao Badou's "Kong Hou Yin", which is: "The wind is blowing and the day is bright, and the scenery is rushing westward; the prosperous time will not come again, and I will suddenly fall in a hundred years."

Ye Zhiming's 24-style Zhiming swordsmanship relies on this, from "Jingfeng Bairi" to "Scenery Chiliu";

The passing light is so hurried, suddenly there is a sudden strong wind blowing down the sun, and the scene of the day suddenly reaches the afterglow of the evening; how can it be possible to come back in the prime of life? Time flies and has disappeared for a hundred years.

Time is the most ruthless sword, and time is a butcher's knife.

The No. 19 Furying Thunder and Thunderbolt Knife is very fast, but in the end it is not as fast as Ye Zhiming's 24-style Zhiming swordsmanship.

"clang!"

There was a crisp sound, and everyone looked up, only to see Chu Sheng stand with his sword back, Yan Yu's long knife fell to the ground, and he stood there in a daze.

Chu Sheng took a step back slightly, cupped his hands with a smile on his face and said, "Master Chi, I have accepted."

The latter stood there in a daze for a moment, not knowing what expression was on his face.

Chi Jun's heart was even more complicated. He never thought of a boy with a bunch of hair, so he defeated his two brothers one by one.

So, is it not that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead?
He hurried forward and brought Yan Yu back.

Ji Yichun had a look of admiration on his face, so he also asked: "Is this the 24-style Zhiming swordsmanship created by Mr. Zhiming?"

Chu Sheng nodded.

"What a superb swordsmanship." Ji Yichun shook his head and sighed, "Compared with my 47-handed Bright Moon Flying Eaves Sword, it's not far behind."

"Master Ji is absurd."

Ji Yichun waved his hand, and just sighed: "I just lament that such a man as Zhiminggong was killed by Taihu bandits with hidden weapons from the Tang sect, and since then lost his right hand holding the sword."

Chu Sheng remained silent.

"But fortunately." Ji Yichun looked at Chu Sheng and nodded slightly, "His swordsmanship was passed on to you, and he never humiliated it."

Chu Sheng's two consecutive defeats really swelled his face.

Chi Jun still comforted himself and said, "I don't need to be afraid. It's always good luck for this kid surnamed Chu to win this battle, but what can we do?"

"I waited for five people to bite to death and not let go, let's see how he gets promoted to the position of guest minister!"

It's just that when he finished speaking, he saw Ji Yichun looked at Cui Min, Liao De, and Xu Hong. He knew how similar the three of them were to Chi Jun in normal times, so his words were also blunt, but he just kept silent in his heart. After making up my mind, it is better to remove these people from their permanent guest positions at the year-end meeting.In this way, in the end, Chu Sheng can also wait until the end of the year to enter the six doors.

"Cui Min, Liao De, Xu Hong, the head of Chu has been promoted to the position of Keqing among my six sects, what do you three think?"

The three of them looked at each other, and Cui Min said seriously: "Although the head of Chu is still young, his kung fu is not weak, and the name of Junzijian is even more admirable; as the saying goes, young people should not be taken lightly, that is Wu has no seniority, and those who are masters are respected; I personally think that the head of Chu is excellent in character and martial arts, and we are all convinced."

Chi Jun and Yan Yu looked at each other in disbelief, but they didn't look at him.

Ji Yichun was also taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out loud.

(End of this chapter)