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Zhuyuan Qingpeng's voice transmission sounded in his ears, and Yan Feiyun had been kicked out of the spectator list.

Xu Chuan understood that the matter of Yanfeng and Qingxuan Sword Sect were rejected by the people in the capital, and their reputation was ruined.Secondly, he was afraid that Yan Feiyun would lose his mind and do something dizzy, of course Zhu Yuanshi wanted to avoid such things.

The Duke of Dongyuan was able to be invited, because the Duke of Dongyuan felt that the Linglong Artistic Conception Bureau had extremely high gold content this time, so he was willing to be a spectator, but there is no need to publicize his identity.

When betting, the four words Dongyuan Gonghou can explain everything.

Xu Chuan took his seat.After a while, Yin Xing came to serve her, and whispered that the princess asked her to tell her that the princess had met a friend earlier, an ordinary friend.

Xu Chuan nodded slightly.

His eyes were on the red silk lake.

On the lake, Xia Wuzheng was dressed in white, with a temperament like a modest son, a frail scholar, sitting on the stone pillar defending the game.On the opposite side, Jun He was wearing a black magic weapon leather armor, draped a cloak, and his eyebrows were blood red, standing on the stone pillar that broke the game.

"This Jun He has such a strong hostility." Xu Chuan was secretly startled.

And from such a distance, Xu Chuan could hear the noisy discussions coming from the lakeside.

"Young Master Wuzheng is about to make a move, it is impossible to lose."

"Look, whether it's Mr. Wuzheng's artistic conception strength or Jun He's artistic conception strength, you can definitely see clearly in this battle."

"Young Master Wuzheng has a greater chance of winning, but against Huang..."

The concern of all parties, apart from whether the defending title is successful or changes hands, is Xia Wuzheng's true level, which is related to the comparison with the strong "barren" against the sky!

This is the first game of the defending matchup, and it is also a matchup before the final battle, and the betting has also begun to boil.

Chapter 45 Get ready to make a fortune

Under the night, in the capital.

In a room of Yan Feiyun’s mansion, the room is spacious and magnificent, with twelve huanghuali wood folding screens painted with mountains and rivers, behind it is an exquisite canopy bed of rosewood, with reliefs on all sides of the bed, at this moment The curtain closes.

After a long time, the movement stopped, and the curtain was lifted, revealing a slightly plump, white and soft body, it was Mrs. Li.Mrs. Li's almond-shaped eyes were misty, and her black hair was scattered, hanging casually on her chest.Although she is also innate, her physique is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

Mrs. Li is no longer a woman who has tasted the wind and rain for the first time, not to mention her husband, because his husband often walks outside, Mrs. Li has long been unable to bear the loneliness and the two young fair-faced selfishness, so she has a song... After regaining her senses, There was already some fear.

She is leaving.

It's a pity that just as she got out of the bed curtain, a strong and thick arm behind her circled her back. Mrs. Li exclaimed, unable to resist at all, as if a little sheep fell into the palm of the big bad wolf again middle......

But Yan Feiyun simply ignored it.

Is Yan Feiyun enjoying it?No, he was venting. He is the suzerain of Qingxuan Sword Sect, a respectable Nascent Soul cultivator, but now he has lost all face, and even his son has been beheaded for public display!Who caused all of this?

"Then Xu Chuan is still attracting people's attention in the Linglong Artistic Conception Bureau, and the scenery is infinite, but I was kicked out by the Zhuyuan clan. My Qingxuan Sword Sect, I, Yan Feiyun, Feng'er, and even the entire Qingxuan Sword Sect have all become He is the stepping stone for Xu Chuan to become famous!" Yan Feiyun seemed to be bitten in his heart, he wanted to take revenge, but how to take revenge, with his status and connections, it was impossible for him to be unfavorable to Xu Chuan on the surface, Xia Jin took advantage of it, Not even his face!

Assassinate secretly?

The fate of the Yin Erquan brothers is still there.

How to do?

Could it be that I can only swallow this breath... No, people fight for one breath, and Buddhas fight for one stick of incense!He couldn't swallow.

"If you can fight him openly..." Suddenly, a thought popped up in Yan Feiyun's mind.

When this thought arises.Yan Feiyun's movements suddenly stopped.Facing Xu Chuan, his only advantage is strength!If I can fight Xu Chuan in an open and honest manner...

Madam Li felt very sad, and secretly vowed that if she left alive this time, she would never leave home in the future, and she would be a good woman with peace of mind, and would not do anything more.

……

Outside the city of Xiadu, five spectators have already heard the pressure singing and reporting on the Hongsi Lake:

"Xu Concubine bet on Mr. Wuzheng with a thousand low-grade spirit stones."

"Mr. Lu He bet a thousand low-grade spirit stones on Master Wuzheng."

"Wushi Guanzhu bet on Master Wuzheng with five hundred low-grade spirit stones."

"Flower Taoist bet on Master Wuzheng with five hundred low-grade spirit stones."

"The Duke of Dongyuan injected Junhe with two thousand low-grade spirit stones."

There were a lot of followers in this battle, and many dignitaries in the capital came, and when they heard the last bet, they all looked sideways.Duke Dong Yuan is a big shot, betting on Jun He?And one press is two thousand low-grade spirit stones?

In the Zhuyuan building, after hearing the betting, Xu Chuan, Lu He and several other spectators, as well as Xia Jin, couldn't help looking at Duke Dongyuan.

Duke Dongyuan sat there with a calm expression, seeing everyone watching, he took the initiative to smile and said: "This Jun He is a descendant of my old friend, and I will help him gain momentum."

With a simple explanation, everyone suddenly understood.

It was only then that Xu Chuan realized that Duke Dong Yuan came to be the spectator today not on a whim, but because of Jun He.

Xia Jin rolled his eyes, and immediately said: "My son suppresses Mr. Wuzheng's [-] low-grade spirit stones, and Jun He's [-] low-grade spirit stones."

He began to double-press again.

Duke Dong Yuan smiled and nodded towards Xia Jin.

There are not a few people who follow Dongyuan Duke to suppress Jun He, not only because of Dong Yuan Duke's status, but also because of Jun He's own strength, the fourth level of the artistic conception of the legend of the stick method, and Xia Wuzheng's apparent level of artistic conception is equivalent!The chances of winning are extremely high, if the mysterious "Desolation" does not appear.This battle is also a very suspenseful battle.

"I'm crushing Young Master Wuzheng."

"Both of them are very strong, but I believe in Xu Consort's vision. I bet with Xu Concubine. I haven't lost yet."

"I press Jun He."

There was a lot of discussion for a while.

After the betting is over, the artistic conception showdown below begins.The red and blue true essence light suddenly rose up, Xia Wuzheng's momentum changed, and a blood-red saber light suddenly condensed, the artistic conception of the blood-red saber light was like a crescent moon falling high, slashing towards Jun He, In front of Jun He's stone pillar, a shadowy stick figure appeared, and the shadowy stick figure seemed to be entwined with two yin and yang air currents, blasting straight out.

The artistic conception of Xia Wuzheng's sword technique is the ultimate killing knife technique. Xu Chuan has seen Xia Wuzheng's sword technique and understands how terrifying Xia Wuzheng's sword technique is. Hard and soft, very comprehensive, facing Xia Wuzheng's attack.Can resist just right.Of course, Xia Wuzheng was attacking completely one-sidedly, but Jun He was trying his best to defend and deal with it.If you keep it for a long time, you will lose, and Jun He will definitely lose if it goes on like this.

at this time…

boom!

In the artistic conception area of ​​the blue stone pillar where Jun He is located, a layer of floating flames suddenly appeared, the artistic conception was condensed, surrounded by blue flames, and madly swept towards Xia Wuzheng.

"not good."

"Double artistic conception?"

"This Jun He actually has another artistic conception? Is it the flame artistic conception?"

The crowd was in an uproar.

Xu Chuan's heart skipped a beat, double artistic conception?This is the first dual artistic conception he has ever seen other than himself. With his eyesight, he can naturally see that Jun He's flame artistic conception is only a high-level artistic conception, but it has also reached the fourth level of artistic conception.The artistic conception of flames belongs to one of the five elements, and the flames are even more domineering and turbulent, even stronger than his artistic conception of stick techniques.

This Jun He's artistic conception of stick technique combines rigidity and softness is extremely comprehensive, but also because of comprehensiveness, he is not as good as Xia Wuzheng in terms of attack and killing, but at this moment he is wholeheartedly using the artistic conception of stick technique to entangle Xia Wuzheng, while using the artistic conception of flame to slowly Concocting Xia Wuzheng like this, after a long time, it will be a win-win situation.

Indeed, flames filled the past.Xia Wuzheng was impacted, and his offensive became much weaker.The hearts of those who pressed Xia Wuzheng were beating wildly.

Inside the Zhuyuan Tower, Xia Jin's expression also changed, and he couldn't help but look at Duke Dongyuan: "Young Lord, it seems that Jun He is going to win."

Duke Dongyuan smiled, glanced at Xu Chuan, who was just watching the artistic conception duel without any distraction, and said softly: "It's too early to say victory at this time."

Xia Jin was silent, didn't say any more, and concentrated on watching the duel.

……

The people watching around were terrified.

Xia Wuzheng's face was calm, despite the flames attacking, his saber skills were not chaotic at all, and he kept attacking and killing Jun He.Every time he strikes, he will break the flames, reduce his own impact damage, and his power is slightly weaker, but he still surpasses Jun He in terms of attack and kill.

Jun He tried his best to resist with the stick technique. His original plan was to use the flame artistic conception to attack and the stick technique to defend. The use of the power and the stability of the state of mind have also reached a terrifying level. Even under the impact of his flame artistic conception, the attacking power still surpasses him by nearly [-]%!

Just [-]% was the last straw that drove him to desperation faster than the impact of his flame artistic conception.

In the blue area, the flames tried their best to invade the blood-red area, and the blood-red light area also continued to counterattack, and finally...

With a slash, Jun He didn't block the slash, and the large blue area disappeared instantly. One mistake, followed by several continuous slashes of light...

wow.

In an instant, the blood-red area of ​​true essence light flooded the entire blue area.Jun He looked at Xia Wuzheng opposite him with a face full of unwillingness.

he lost...

Just a tiny bit short.

"If my flame mood is two points stronger, he will lose today."

While watching the battle by the lake, those who bet on Xia Wuzheng's victory erupted in applause, and those who bet on Jun He's victory beat their chests unwillingly, just a little bit, just a little bit, the one who won was Jun He.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, if Jun He can hold on for a while longer, the loser will be Mr. Wuzheng."

Inside the Zhuyuan Building, Hua Taoist and Wu Shi felt relieved, and they won!Sure enough, they saw the right person, this Mr. Wu Zheng's way of sword art and artistic conception is really amazing.Although the victory was thrilling, he still won in the end.

"Xia Wuzheng still won?" Xia Jin heaved a sigh of relief.He pressed Xia Wuzheng more, of course he still hoped that Xia Wuzheng would win.

"Awesome, the heir of King Xian is really amazing." Duke Dongyuan's face did not show any resentment at losing the Lingshi, but was full of admiration.

The rest of them won the Lingshi, but in order to save him face, they also praised Jun He for being amazing.

With a smile on his face, Xu Chuan looked at Xia Wuzheng who was leaving in the distance, but his eyes were a little heavy.

If you win, you have won, but it is difficult to win.

This is Xia Wuzheng's strength?This strength faced that barren...

Xu Chuan didn't feel that there was any chance of winning, but luck judged that Xia Wuzheng could win...how did he win?

On the boat.

Da Huang Yu sat behind the table, eating grilled fish, while watching the artistic conception showdown outside, Xia Wuzheng won, he just smiled slightly.

"good."

The girl Kou'er who was pouring wine for him heard his praise, and now Miss Kou'er didn't know that Da Huang Yu also participated in the Linglong Art Bureau, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wu Zheng is famous, he is really extraordinary."

"Oh? Do you think he is powerful?" Dahuang Yu said.

Kou'er rolled her beautiful eyes and said with a smile: "Of course it's not as good as Big Brother Dahuang."

"Haha, that's natural." Da Huang Yu laughed.

Although it is no longer necessary to win the Linglong Immortal Clothes to give to Princess Miaoyin, but with his temperament, since he has joined the Linglong Artistic Conception Bureau, of course he must go all out and be the strongest!

Mr. Wuzheng won, and the next stage was the song and dance prepared by the third floor and seven pavilions. The audience enjoyed the dance music.

Xu Chuan walked down the Zhuyuan Building.Before going out, a fragrant wind blows in front of her, and she sees a slim and graceful woman wearing a sky-blue magic weapon dress, with tulle on her face and smiling eyes, standing in front of her.

Yue Yue'er had been waiting in front of the Nuan Pavilion on the first floor.As soon as he saw Xu Chuan, he immediately greeted him with a slight smile on his face, and said in his unique sweet voice: "My lord, the maidservant has collected some rare wines and made some dishes. Please come to the cabinet to taste, as a token of my gratitude to the maidservant." .”

Xu Chuan couldn't help laughing and said, "What else can I thank you for?"

"The servant girl bet with the adults, but won a lot of spirit stones, of course I have to thank you." Yue Ya'er said sweetly.

Before Xu Chuan could speak this time, a crisp voice sounded from the side: "My son-in-law, the princess has also prepared food and wine, and is waiting outside."

It was Yin Xing who interrupted.

Yueya'er Hongsi Lake performed dances and wines for Xu Chuan in public, and her posture was extremely low. Although it was an excuse to repay her kindness, it would be fine if the woman's appearance was average, but this beautiful oiran was born to charm all beings, she just stood there It can make countless dignitaries fascinated by it, and put such a low posture in front of Xu Chuan...

It's not that Yin Xing doubts Xu Chuan's determination, she simply doesn't believe that her son-in-law will not be tempted by others!

Just kidding... It would be strange if a man couldn't be tempted by such a beauty that even his daughter's family couldn't help but fall in love with.But as Princess Miaoyin's personal maid, Yin Xing absolutely has the same hatred as her own princess, so she is very wary of this crescent moon.

Xu Chuan didn't know what they were thinking. Anyway, he wouldn't think that Princess Miaoyin was jealous, but in his heart, Xu Chuan understood a lot of things about the option of "proactively approaching and forming a partner". …

Xu Chuan didn't think about it, since he didn't, it's better to take the initiative to keep some distance.

So Xu Chuan smiled when he heard the words: "Miss Yue's heart is appreciated by the official. It's just that the family is waiting, so I won't stay any longer."

The meaning is very clear, his wife told him to go home, so he won't drink too much wine.Yin Xing glanced at Yue Ya'er proudly.

"Well...then I...then invite your lord next time." Yue Ya'er said with a light smile without any entanglement.

Xu Chuan and Yin Xing walked out of Zhuyuan Building, and Yue Ya'er bowed to see them off.

Wait till they get on the boat.

The little maid next to Yue Ya'er said: "Princess Miaoyin really cares about Prince Xu."

Yue Ya'er smiled slightly, with a sly gleam in her smile: "I heard that Princess Miaoyin is obsessed with cultivation, and she doesn't have deep contact with the relationship between men and women, so it is inevitable that she will worry about gains and losses."

The little maid followed Yue Ya'er, feeling like a sister. She naturally knew what Yue Ya'er was thinking. Looking at her young lady's appearance like a moth flying into a flame, she couldn't help saying: "After all, the princess is a princess, and she sees her own man. It should be tighter, if Miss Xu gets too close to Madam Xu...it's not appropriate in the end."

Yue Ya'er didn't hear what she said at all, looked at the ship going away, and said with a smile: "But unfortunately, this princess doesn't know that no matter how much a man values ​​love and righteousness, his heart can't be tied. The tighter it is, the more it makes him want to run outside, hee hee..."

The little maid held her forehead.