The prince is very fierce

The wind was as cold as a knife, dark clouds gathered in the sky, snowflakes fell on the bluestone street, and the two big horses sprayed bursts of white mist from their nostrils.

The white boots stepped through half an inch of snow and stopped in front of the big archway. The black cloth-wrapped blade pointed at the ground, motionless as a mountain.

Under the word "Longtan", Chen Daozi and swordsman Ding Yuan lowered their heads slightly, their faces hidden by the edges of their hats.

The atmosphere in Shentang Valley seemed to condense with the ice and snow at this time. In the closed shop, a few doorkeepers and shopkeepers hid behind the windows and held their breath to check the situation.

Zhongli Jiujiu stood between the two horses, hesitated for a moment, and then ran quickly behind Xu Buring, but she did not dare to speak.

Xu Buling raised his hand to tell her to stay away, glanced left and right, and spoke calmly:

"Who are you two?"

Chen Daozi did not speak.

Swordsman Ding Yuan raised his bamboo hat and exposed his chin:

"I'm here to see the prince off from Youzhou."

Send me away from Youzhou?

Xu Buling frowned slightly when he heard this, a little confused.

Knowing his identity, just let him go.

If it was because of the incident on Bodhi Island, the people who wanted him to leave Youzhou must be King Wu and Dayinglou, but Li Hansheng had already visited in person, so it couldn't be them.

The old master from Yuelu Mountain was also informed of this matter, but after the old master brought him here, he would definitely not let him leave without doing anything.

The imperial court...

If the imperial court had known about this, they would have gone to the King of Wu to trouble him, and they would not have bothered to go to Youzhou...

Xu Buling thought about it for a while and felt that either there was a fourth party besides him, King Wu, and Old Master who knew about Bodhi Island, or these two guys came for the Tang family in Youzhou.

Compared with the former, the probability of the latter is obviously higher.

Thinking of this, Xu Buling raised his head with a smile:

"Are you people invited by the Tang family in Youzhou?"

It was impossible for the swordsman Ding Yuan to expose the King of Chu behind him. Xu Buling could think of it, and he could also think of it, and he nodded lightly at the moment;

"The Tang family is loyal to the imperial court. If you are in trouble now, we will rush to your aid. The prince is a rich man and should not worry about the little things of the Tang family. I send you away from Youzhou now to save you the embarrassment of meeting in the future."

Xu Buling frowned: "Are you from the imperial court?"

Ding Yuan did not deny it, and took out the silver medal of the Wolf Guard from under his bamboo hat, indicating that he was the Ouchi Secret Guard.

Zhongli Jiujiu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was someone from the imperial court. It was a wolf guard who came, so he definitely wouldn't dare to kill Xu Buling, as long as his life was not in danger.

Xu Buling saw the Wolf Guard's sign and couldn't help but feel a little worried - everyone knew that the Wolf Guard was the eyes and ears of the emperor. It was nothing for him to sneak into Youzhou, and it was nothing for him to assassinate Tang Jiao, but he was caught on the spot by the Wolf Guard. If it reaches the ears of the emperor, it will be a big trouble.

Thinking of this, Xu Buling put away his long hair and nodded slightly:

"It turns out he is a brother from the Criminal Investigation Department. I came here just for a casual visit and had no intention of going to the Tang family. Since you two think it will affect official duties, I can leave now."

As he said that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

It's just that if Ding Yuan and Chen Daozi dare to go to Bodhi Island, they can't follow Xu Buling. They don't believe that Xu Buling can turn around and leave so readily.

Ding Yuan raised his hand slightly: "Wait a minute, the prince is just leaving like this, making empty promises, I can't rest assured."

Xu Buling paused, turned around and smiled:

"Why, do you think dead people are the most obedient?"

Ding Yuan shook his head. Even in Youzhou, the King of Chu did not dare to kill Xu Buling easily. Firstly, he could not wipe his butt clean. Secondly, King Su would cause chaos and make everyone afraid.

He couldn't kill Xu Buling, and he couldn't follow Xu Buling. In order to prevent King Su's lineage from intervening in Bodhi Island, he had no choice but to beat Xu Buling down and lie down.

Ding Yuan said: "I'm afraid I have to let the prince lie down for a while, and say I'm sorry first."

When Xu Buling heard this, he turned around and glanced at the two of them:

"If you take action, there's no way I won't fight back. When the time comes, don't go to the capital to complain, saying that I'm disrespectful to the current Holy Emperor."

Ding Yuan untied the string of the coir raincoat, and the coir raincoat slipped off, revealing a black military uniform:

"Your Majesty, please excuse me."

Xu Buling knew that a fierce battle was unavoidable, so he didn't say anything more. He raised his hand and tore off the black cloth wrapped in the long dragon-patterned sword. The bright sword slid out into a semicircle on the snow, and he raised his left hand and hooked:

"bring it on."

Ding Yuan held the long sword and did not take action directly.

It stands to reason that with their seniority, it would be impossible for them to gang up on a junior, but the stakes were very high this time, and Xu Buling was also a newly promoted martial artist, so he could easily be injured.

In order not to affect the important affairs of Bodhi Island, Ding Yuan turned his head and looked at Chen Daozi next to him.

Chen Daozi agreed to the King of Chu's request, and naturally he would not break his promise. He raised his hand and pulled away the rope of the coir raincoat under his neck, revealing a Taoist robe embroidered with black and white yin and yang fish. His tall body stood in the cold wind, his robes were hunting, and his figure was Like old pines and trees.

Zhongli Jiujiu frowned and took a closer look. Suddenly his face turned pale and he recognized the person wearing the robe of the Taoist leader.

Zhongli Jiujiu met Chen Daozi once when he was blocking the door at Changqing Temple, and he knew very well how powerful this hot-tempered Taoist priest was. During the period when Emperor Dayue did not choose the Ten Wukui, the most famous ones in the world were Daokui Lao Situ and Wudang Killer Chen Daozi. Chen Daozi was the direct disciple of the former Wudang Swordsman Qingxu Zhenren. He was a knight since the day he came out of the mountain. Juechen, who has never met an opponent so far, is also one of the top figures among the Ten Wukui today. She did not expect to meet him here.

Zhongli Jiujiu quickly took a few steps closer to Xu Buling and whispered:

"Oh no, it's Wudang God of Killing Chen Daozi! I may not be able to defeat him..."

Xu Buling guessed it was Chen Daozi from the Taoist robe and the immovable aura, but what if he knew he couldn't defeat him? He was blocking the door now, and it was obvious that he wanted to make him lie down for a month, and not let him run away.

Xu Buling pointed his spear at the snow with one hand, thought for a while, raised his hand and said: "Jiujiu, you stay aside, I can't help in this situation."

Zhongli Jiujiu knew that she couldn't help. She could use poison to deal with ordinary people in the martial arts world, but it was wishful thinking to deal with Wu Kui. Even Xue Chengzhi could defend against the Dragon Locking Gu thrown by Xu Buling, not to mention Chen Daozi who followed the inner family.

Zhongli Jiujiu hesitated a little, but still didn't dare to be a burden, and retreated to the corner of the house on the street.

The sky gradually darkened, and the cold wind blew the banners of the street restaurant.

Chen Daozi took off his bamboo hat, threw it lightly, and nailed it to the stone pillar of the memorial archway, cutting into the stone pillar for more than an inch.

This was considered a show of force. Zhongli Jiujiu was secretly shocked and stepped back a little.

Chen Daozi looked at Xu Buling with a calm expression:

"My friend, I suggest you do it yourself to avoid hurting each other's harmony."

Xu Buling glanced at the bamboo hat stuck on the stone pillar, chuckled, and raised his long spear horizontally until his eyes were level with the spear tip with his feet one in front of the other:

"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves in front, and the waves in front die on the beach. Master Chen, don't be too crazy."

Chen Daozi smiled a little and raised his chin:

"Come on."

Bang——

In an instant, the bluestone tiles on the street cracked and made a loud bang.

Zhongli Jiujiu only felt a flash of a figure in front of him, and Xu Buling had already arrived under the memorial archway, holding a long spear like a fierce dragon exploring the sea, and stabbed Chen Daozi's throat with a spear.

Ding Yuan was the best swordsman under the King of Chu. He might not be as good as Chen Daozi, but he was definitely not a mediocre one. He drew out the three-foot-long green sword in his hand, tapped the ground with his toes, and stabbed Xu Buling from the side like a ghost.

"Using the majority to bully the minority, despicable!"

Zhongli Jiujiu saw the two people fighting together, and his eyes were full of anger, but he could do nothing.

"Ah——"

Xu Buling stabbed out with a spear, and before Ding Yuan got close, he had already arrived in front of Chen Daozi, trying to catch Chen Daozi off guard and get rid of the strongest one first. The power of this spear was terrifying, and the flying snow that fell on the spear tip turned into powder as soon as it touched it.

In a grandmaster-level duel, a moment of negligence could produce an irreparable flaw, resulting in a complete defeat.

Facing the powerful spear tip, Chen Daozi did not draw his sword, but just lightly lifted the sleeves of his Taoist robe, like dispersing the clouds in front of him, and swept it on the spear tip.

The action seemed to be a casual one, but Xu Buling felt a pulling force coming from the spear tip, which deviated the direction of the spear with a force that was as powerful as a pound, and passed by Chen Daozi's side.

Snap——

The two-foot spear tip poured into the stone pillar of the archway and pierced through it without any stagnation.

Chen Daozi raised his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword on his back at this time. His momentum changed quietly, like catkins in the wind. The long sword came out of the sheath with a clang, and then chopped down with the momentum of splitting the mountain.

Although he attacked later than Ding Yuan, Chen Daozi arrived first. His tall body was like an unshakable mountain. The Taoist sword in his hand seemed to have a huge force of ten thousand pounds, with a terrifying sword sound.

Shua—

Xu Buling's eyes were slightly startled. He did not dare to slack off. He twisted the spear with both hands and forcibly made a gap in the stone pillar of the archway and pulled it out. The end of the spear stabbed Ding Yuan who was approaching from the left, and at the same time, he held it horizontally to block the long sword that was chopped down.

Clang——

The sharp sound of metal clashing spread from the first to the end of the street.

The long sword fell on the spear, and it visibly bent the spear held horizontally in Xu Buling's hand. It did not stop and continued to press towards Xu Buling's face.

The terrifying force came from his arms, and the bluestone under Xu Buling's feet immediately cracked. His tall body was chopped out by a one-handed sword, falling on the snow, sliding back more than three meters, until he had released all the force, and then he patted the street lightly with his palm and stood up.

Zhongli Jiujiu couldn't see Chen Daozi's movements clearly. Even though he was mentally prepared, he was frightened and pale when he saw Xu Buling flying out. He was slightly relieved when he saw Xu Buling's face normal.

On the snowy surface of the silent long street, there was a clear trace of the back of the robe.

After Chen Daozi slashed down with his sword, the tip of the sword pointed diagonally at the ground, and strode forward. He didn't run, but walked towards Xu Buling. The vibration of his robe was in a balanced rhythm. He said in a deep voice:

"If this is all you can do, I still advise you to do it yourself, it's more decent."

Ding Yuan stabbed the air with his sword and also wrapped up from the left.

Xu Buling stood up smoothly, and he didn't feel any discomfort after fully unloading the force. He twisted his shoulders, held the long spear again and took a stance, revealing a bright smile:

"It seems that I underestimated you. You are better than Xue Chengzhi. Swords have no eyes, Master Chen, be careful!"