God level swordsman

Chapter 251 Fengshun 3

Chapter 251 Fengshun 3

The Ewha Palace is not the co-lord of the rivers and lakes now, but those disciples are all tainted with arrogance, and they regard themselves as the overlord who cannot be offended. Blindly retreating and forbearance will make them even more arrogant.

Wei Ji and Gong Yushu's elopement is indeed a matter under the management of Lihua Palace, but Gong Yushu sent him to the door by himself, so it is reasonable for Zhao Tai to kill him.

Ewha Palace didn't care if she didn't thank him, but she kept talking to him in such a domineering manner. Did she really think that he was a soft persimmon who could be manipulated at will?

This matter was replaced by the owner of the Ewha Palace, Zhao Tai immediately bowed his head without saying a word.

But Song Qing is just an unknown little character, what qualifications do he have to talk to him like that?

"This is how I do things. I will beat anyone who refuses to obey."

Zhao Tai's arrogant words echoed in the streets for a long time.

Xiao Xing'er's face was slightly condensed, and her slender and fair fingers calmly pressed the hilt of the blue long sword that was as slender as a bamboo pole hanging from her waist.

Suddenly, a terrifying momentum rose rapidly.

The crowd of onlookers showed astonishment and involuntarily took a few steps back.

Xiao Xing'er, the elder sister of Lihua Palace, is the eighth-ranked existence on the wind and cloud list.

It was really shocking that she had such an astonishing power just by raising her hand.

"The two of you don't know if you can sell this king's face, so let's stop here. They are both people of the same path. Our sword should be pointed at those monsters who do all kinds of evil in the devil's way."

Suddenly, a warm laughter sounded.

Immediately afterwards, several people filed out from the crowd.

The middle-aged man at the front was wearing a black python robe, with gold threads embroidered on the sleeves, it was not ordinary clothes at first glance.

This person has a majestic complexion, with a short beard underneath, and he is not angry. With every gesture, there is a kind of aura of a superior spreading from his surroundings, which makes people dare not look at him closely.

The Eight Wise King Zhu Jing!

Xiao Xing'er swept her eyebrows across, a look of astonishment appeared in her eyes, she quietly let go of the tender hand that was holding the hilt of the sword, and slightly cupped her fists towards Zhu Jing, said calmly: "I have seen the prince!"

"Miss Xing'er, this king and your palace lord still have some friendship, so let's stop this matter. Fighting in the imperial city is considered breaking the rules after all. If the Holy Majesty pursues it, everyone will look bad." Zhu Jing stared at Xiao Xing'er's proud figure with burning eyes, and said with a smile.

Xiao Xing'er frowned slightly, faintly aware of the fiery look in Zhu Jing's gaze, although she was very annoyed in her heart, but after all she didn't dare to offend the prince under the imperial city, so she could only suppress her anger, and replied lightly: "Since the prince came forward, Xing'er will not know what is good or bad."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and told the group of junior sisters: "Take the corpses of Gong Yushu and junior sister Wei back to the palace."

"Yes." Xiao Xing'er is the senior sister of the Ewha Palace, her prestige has always been quite high, and no one dares to have any objection to her decision.

"The green hills remain unchanged, and the green waters flow forever. Junior Brother Zhao, see you again if we are destined!" Xiao Xing'er took a deep look at Zhao Tai, and then left with the others.

"Haha, I hope you won't be so impulsive next time I see you, otherwise I won't show mercy to you."

Zhao Tai sneered in his heart, and then he looked at the Eighth Sage King Zhu Jing, and Feng Shun who was standing beside him!

At this time, although Feng Shun was groomed properly, his complexion was still not very good-looking, and it was obvious at a glance that he had been seriously injured.

It seems that the credibility of what the national teacher said is indeed very high, and this guy is indeed with the Eight Sage Kings.

I just don't know what happened between Feng Shun and the Eight Worthy Kings, what would Feng Shun do if he didn't go back to the sect?

Zhao Tai had a lot of doubts in his heart, but he didn't show any of it on his face, he saluted Zhu Jing respectfully, and said loudly: "Thank you for your help, my lord, I am very grateful."

"It's a trivial matter, nothing to worry about." Zhu Jing looked Zhao Tai up and down, the more satisfied he looked, the more he smiled and waved his hands.

Zhao Tai nodded, looked at Fengshun, and asked with concern: "Elder Feng, what happened?"

"Let's go back and talk about it." Feng Shun responded lightly, and then saluted Zhu Jing, signaling Zhao Tai to leave.

Zhao Tai understood what he meant, nodded silently, walked side by side with him, and walked out of the city.

Zhu Jing watched the figures of the two people disappear at the end of his sight, and was lost in thought for a moment.

"My lord, it's time to go back. Mr. Zou is waiting." The old eunuch behind him reminded him in a low voice.

"Oh."

Suddenly, Zhu Jing calmed down and returned to the top floor of the Emperor Building.

At this time, an elegant middle-aged man with the appearance of a scholar on the porch looked down with his hands behind his hands, and when he heard the movement, he turned his head indifferently.He looked to be in his early forties, with thin cheeks, a goatee beard under his chin, and a set of loose coarse cloth robes, which gave off an extremely elegant look.

"Mr. Zou, I've been waiting for a long time." Zhu Jing was very familiar with him, so he just greeted him lightly.

"Looking at the spring breeze blowing on the prince's face, I think it should be the end of the matter." Mr. Zou said with a slight smile.

"I have to thank you Samsara Cliff for taking action on this matter, and then let this king perform a good show, and then received Na Fengshun under his command. With him as the internal support of Nandou Sword Sect, he has continuously transported talents for this king , great things can be expected.”

Zhu Jing invited Mr. Zou to sit down, and immediately a beautiful maid stepped forward to pour tea for the two of them.

Mr. Zou did not reply to him immediately, but looked at the maid in front of him, sniffed, and said lightly: "It is said that the women of the foreign races in the Western Regions have their own body fragrance, and all of them are fragrant and beautiful, and their figures are also first-rate. And the emperor But Lou uses such top-notch women as maids. Your Majesty is really good at it, I admire him."

"Mr. Zou, if you like it, you can enjoy it." Zhu Jing smiled lightly, and gently pushed the maid from the Western Regions into his arms.

This foreign woman from the Western Region was also very bold, and she fell into Mr. Zou's arms with great enthusiasm.

Mr. Zou smelled the fragrance naturally emanating from her body, and his expression was quite enjoyable, "Thank you, my lord, for your kindness, it's just that."

As soon as the subject changed, he suddenly laughed at himself and said, "We demons like us don't have that kind of blessing. We might have our heads cut off by your righteous sword at some point, aren't the righteous swords all pointing at us?"

Hearing his sarcasm, Zhu Jing's complexion froze for a moment, he laughed twice, and replied: "It's all just flattery, there are too many things to do, I think Mr. Zou won't take it to heart, Samsara Cliff and this king will always be together." They're all friends, right?"

"Of course." Mr. Zou replied indifferently.

"Then this beauty from the Western Regions." Zhu Jing lightly tapped the table.

"How can I live up to your good intentions, otherwise I would be too disrespectful of you." Mr. Zou nodded slightly, with a smile on his face.

a long time,

The two smiled at each other.

The foreign maid from the Western Regions shrank aside with a dazed expression, not understanding what was going on.

Just now it seemed like a conflict broke out, but it melted into nothing in an instant, as if everything happened.

It can only be said that the scheming of these two people is too deep.

No matter where she stays, it is not an ideal destination for her.

(End of this chapter)