Beyond the door is One Piece

Li Chengze was extremely efficient in his work, probably also due to Li Yunrui and Li Chengqian. Anyway, early the next morning, the news spread throughout Kyoto that the palace had an enshrined sword known as the best in the world.

Many good people immediately came to the palace to watch the fun. It didn't matter. The gate of the palace was actually open. The screen inside was also removed. There was a ring in the huge courtyard, but there was no one on it.

"Are you serious?" Someone approached the door of the palace and was immediately stopped.

"What about that, where is Feng Qingyang?" He wasn't annoyed at being stopped. Who dares to be angry with the prince? It's good for them to let you see.

"You can meet him if you challenge him!" The servant guarding the door nodded: "Do you want to challenge him? Just sign up over there and you can join!"

"So simple?" The man was stunned. He was just a gangster who was joining in the fun. But if he went up to compete with that man, wouldn't he become a gangster who had fought against the best swordsman in the world?

"I'm going to sign up!" The gangster immediately trotted all the way to the registration office.

"I want to sign up!"

"The registration fee is ten taels of silver!"

"Why are you still collecting money?"

"This is the palace, can anyone enter? That is the best sword in the world, can anyone fight against it? I feel like charging you ten taels of silver is cheap!" the servant in charge of collecting the money said angrily.

"That makes sense!" The gangster nodded. Not to mention whether he was the best swordsman in the world, but defeating Xie Bian was definitely not a lie. Ten taels of silver was really not expensive to fight against such a master.

"Then do you want to sign up?"

"want!"

"Then sign this first!"

"what?"

"Life and death situation!"

"Does this mean he will still die?"

"What the hell, do you think this is just playing house? This is a competition to determine the best swordsman in the world. Of course people will die..."

"..." The gangster shook his head: "Then forget it."

He just wanted to make a name for himself, and it wasn't worth risking his life for it.

"Another one left!" Watching the gangster leave, Dasqi asked: "Is this really useful? No one came all morning!"

"Normal!" Zhou Qi nodded: "It takes time to spread the news, and it also takes time to rush over. What's more, Xie Bian helped me screen out some opponents in advance. There are only a few who are stronger than Xie Bian, and they are all in various prefectures. If you want to challenge me as a guard here, you have to ask your master for his opinion..."

"I borrowed the second prince's land again, they have to consider the second prince's wishes!"

"What a troublesome thing!" Dasqi scratched his head.

"Politics is like this, normal things have to go around twice!" Zhou Qi shrugged: "That's why I like artificial intelligence very much, and I will use artificial intelligence to manage organizations in the future!"

"Yeah!" Dasqi nodded as if he understood: "But in this case, wouldn't there be no one to challenge?"

"It's not like there is no one, there are always some people who will come to defend the title of the best sword in the world, and they don't care about the power of the second prince..."

Dasqi nodded. She knew that Zhou Qi was talking about Sigu Jian's disciples.

…."Besides, it's not like there's nothing to gain!" Zhou Qi opened another space door. On the other side of the door, there was a scene at the city gate.

I saw that many porridge tents had been set up here, and the victims were queuing up to receive porridge.

"When the second prince comes, the prince who competes with the second prince has to come. Both princes have come, and their supporters have to come. The officials below have moved. It is impossible for Emperor Qing to pretend to be deaf and dumb. !”

"You are still awesome. Without you, they would never have thought of providing disaster relief!"

"It's hard to say..." Zhou Qidao.

After all, Fan Xian will be here in two days, and Emperor Qing will leave the city to worship at the temple.

In order to prevent the emperor from seeing these victims, the officials below should be able to clear out these victims within two hours.

"Let's not talk about them anymore. Let's continue practicing!" Zhou Qidao said: "This "Yang Yang Tian Gong" is good. It is one of the founding techniques. It should have been called "The Sun Sutra" at the beginning, but the founder was afraid that the follow-up would be gone. There is room for upgrading, so it’s called “Yang Yang Tian Gong”.”

"Yeah, but if you teach me how to teach, can you please stop touching..."

"Really? I'm teaching you how to recognize the meridians! The practice of Qi is very cautious, and nothing can go wrong. You are my wife, I have to be responsible for you!"

Dasqi's face turned red. It wasn't that she didn't like it, but it was just that she didn't feel comfortable in her own home.

But nestled in her lover's arms, she was extremely reluctant to leave.

Under the tangle, his face became even redder.

"Can this technique still make people blush? It's not written on it!"

"But, maybe it's because personal physiques are different!"

"Oh, that's probably why, huh?"

Zhou Qi raised his head fiercely: "A strong man is coming!"

"Ah?" Dasqi stood up quickly: "How strong is it?"

"Well, he's twice as strong as Xie Bi'an!" Zhou Qi stood up and said, "I'll be right back!"

"Well!" Dasqi clenched his fists, how dare you disturb us, do you want to sneak out later and beat this man up?

But she has no chance to leave Qi Jun's sight!

It’s really the trouble of happiness!

At the gate of the palace, a middle-aged man with disheveled hair and only a small pigtail on his head looked at the sign at the door with disdain: "The best sword in the world, how dare you use this sign? I don't know who the best sword in the world is." ?”

"It doesn't matter if you tell me, just go in and fight if you're not convinced!" The gatekeeper shrugged: "The registration place is over there!"

The middle-aged man immediately walked over angrily, only to find out after he passed by that he still had to pay?

Suddenly he became even angrier.

Before, he just wanted to teach this young man a lesson, but now, he wanted to kill someone.

"What kind of Feng Qingyang are you?"

"Exactly!" Zhou Qi looked at the person in front of him and didn't recognize him. There was no one who fit this image in the original work.

"What's your name?"

"Look around the Jianmen, Cao Xiaoxiao!"

"You are so powerful that you are unknown?" Zhou Qi was a little surprised: "That Xie Bi'an also has a time-honored nickname, and he is also known as the No. 1 swordsman in Kyoto! Compared with you, he is a bit thick-skinned! "

... Xie Bian, who was watching the battle from the side, had a dark face: "Cao Xiaoxiao is the sixth-ranked disciple of the Thirteen Disciples of Sigu Jianjianlu. He is not a nobody!"

Sigu Jian taught countless disciples, but only thirteen were officially accepted as disciples, known as the Thirteen Disciples of Jianlu.

"Eh?" Zhou Qi was stunned, embarrassed, embarrassed. It turned out that he was famous, but he just didn't know it.

Who didn't write it in the book?

but...

"He is better than you even if he is ranked sixth, how come you still have the nerve to claim to be the best swordsman in the capital?" Zhou Qi turned around and asked.

"He is from Dongyi City, not from the capital. Among the swordsmen in the capital, I am indeed respected!" Xie Bian explained.

"That's it!" Zhou Qi nodded and asked Cao Xiaoxiao: "So, there are six more people who are better at swordsmanship than you, take your master with you!"

Cao Xiaoxiao frowned, but although these words were unpleasant, they were true.

"Then after I defeat you, you can tell your five senior brothers and master that I will wait for them here!" Thinking that Sigu Jian might not come to Kyoto, Zhou Qiyou added: "Of course, I It’s also possible to go to Dongyi City!”

"Arrogant person!" Cao Xiaoxiao said sternly: "Beat me first and then talk!"

After saying that, the long sword was unsheathed directly!

"Huh?" Zhou Qi narrowed his eyes, is this Sigu Jian?

He learned it from the Queen Mother, but the swordsmanship he learned was completely different from the swordsmanship used by the person in front of him.

The Four-Gu sword passed down by the Queen Mother emphasizes looking forward, looking behind, looking left and right, being good at calculation, and capable of both offense and defense.

At first glance, it looks like it was researched by a scientist. He only talks about theory but not reality, so he wants to make it perfect.

But the Sigu Sword in Cao Xiaoxiao's hand looked forward and backward, left and right, almost abandoning all defensive sword moves, and instead maximized its offensive potential!

Different from Xie Bian's confidence, Cao Xiaoxiao's Si Gu Jian gave Zhou Qi a tragic feeling!

If you don't die, your death will be my tragic death!

Moreover, Xie Bian is known as a fast sword, but Cao Xiaoxiao can actually be faster than him. In one second, he made 46 sword cuts!

Zhou Qi gathered his energy and used Bi Luo Xuan Ming's two swords at the same time, barely blocking these 46 swords.

When a Grand Master faces a ninth-grade expert, he is at a crushing level. Even Hong Sixiang, who is closest to the Grand Master, is defeated by Ku He in two moves.

Zhou Qi's sword skills were far less offensive and complete than Si Gu Jian's. He deliberately suppressed his energy and speed and only used his sword skills to fight against the enemy. It was natural that he would be at a disadvantage.

But Zhou Qi's talent is not fake. Meditation has been increasing his mental strength. The Thunder Fruit has also raised his brain power to the limit that his physical body can accommodate. He can learn the swordsmanship of the Quan Shuangyue family in one day and half a month. Turning a sword into a sword and creating his own swordsmanship shows the horror of his talent.

It's just that his swordsmanship has always lacked actual combat, so it is a bit flashy. But now under the pressure of Qing Yunian's most powerful swordsmanship in the world, Zhou Qi's accumulation over the past year has finally transformed and sublimated.

From a theoretically powerful swordsmanship to a swordsmanship that is equally powerful in actual combat!

And along with the swordsmanship, Zhou Qi's will and spirit also transformed!

You can operate it, but I can’t?

....You can abandon everything and choose to attack at any cost. Can't I counterattack with attack and counterattack?

Cao Xiaoxiao was a little surprised when he first came into contact with Zhou Qi, because he felt that this man was simply a beginner in swordsmanship. His moves were erratic and his swordsmanship was chaotic. He only relied on his speed to stop his attacks.

But the more you fight, the more frightened you become, because your opponent's moves are getting sharper and sharper, and their moves are becoming more and more reasonable.

He thought he could defeat his opponent within twenty moves, but after forty moves he realized that he was helpless against the man in front of him!

After another forty moves, Cao Xiaoxiao was shocked to find that he was about to lose!

"Peng!" Cao Xiaoxiao swung his sword in the air and suddenly felt bad, but Sigu Jian had no move to defend himself.

Cao Xiaoxiao's talent was not bad either. He temporarily turned the long sword and created a sword move that was not perfect.

But it could block Bi Luo, but not Xuan Ming.

The dark blade of the sword penetrated straight into his waist and was quickly pulled out. Cao Xiaoxiao wanted to continue fighting despite the injury, but the severe pain from his waist seriously disturbed his spirit. After all, he was only a ninth-level swordsman, not a grand master.

With his combat power severely disrupted, he became unable to swing his sword.

After two moves, his sword was knocked away.

Cao Xiaoxiao quickly turned around to take the flying sword, and then turned around suddenly.

Then, stand still.

A pure white sword was already across his throat.

"I, lost?"

"You are defeated!" Zhou Qi put away his sword, flicked it gently to remove the blood drops on the sword, and then returned the sword to its sheath: "Remember to inform your senior brother when you go back!"

"What sword technique did you use?"

"Fengyun sword!"

"I understand!" Cao Xiaoxiao sat on the ground slumped, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and said, "The reason I lost to you is because my skills are inferior to others, not because Sigu Sword is inferior to your Fengyun Sword!"

"I understand!" Zhou Qi nodded.

"Okay..." Cao Xiaoxiao forced a smile: "I lost!"

Zhou Qi watched him use his sword to prop up his body and leave, then turned around and asked, "Don't you need to find a doctor or something for him?"

Xie Bian was speechless. I saw that you were talking about martial ethics just now. Why are you mocking me now?

"No need, they have a lot of people around the capital, so there won't be no one to treat them!" Xie Bi'an said, with a gesture in his eyes, and Zhou Qi saw two beautiful girls in white clothes with long swords at their waists at the door, stepping forward to help him. Cao Xiaoxiao just walked out of the palace.

Zhou Qi was speechless, okay, why do I care about others? Sigu Jian has many female disciples!

"Um, big brother!" Xie Bian suddenly came to Zhou Qi's side: "Can you teach me your Fengyun Sword?"

"I am a double sword style, you want to learn?"

"Learn, the most important thing is to use an extra sword!" Xie Bian immediately said: "As long as you can become stronger, you can do whatever you want!"

"Forget it, I haven't perfected my swordsmanship yet. I'll teach you when I have!"

"Okay Master, are you tired? I'll wipe your sweat for you."

"Don't call me master, I haven't taught you yet..."

"Is this unworthy person a teacher? Come on, master, are you thirsty..."

"Buzz!"

The sword was sheathed and the world became quiet.

"Mr. Feng, I heard that a master is here?" Li Chengze, who had just left the court, hurried back from outside, and then saw Xie Bi'an lying on the ground: "Wait, is he dead?"

"He's not dead, he was just knocked unconscious by me!"

"Oh, what about the master?" Li Chengze asked quickly.

"The fight is over, I won, he has been carried back!"

"Huh?" Li Chengze was stunned for a moment, then he felt regretful, and then slapped himself hard: "I made you greedy and eat woolen grapes!"

On the other side of the door is the Pirate King.

Bamboo Rats Can’t Be Eaten reminds you: Remember to collect after reading this