Originally, in the Main Hall, Yu Qingfei and Xu Huaiying met like enemies and were extremely jealous.

Both of them seemed to be on fire, their energy rising steadily.

One is like a sacred mountain rising from the ground, and the other is like a surging river.

They are facing each other tit for tat, and their qi and machines collide.

Just like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, causing ripples visible to the naked eye!

In addition to Xuan Ming, Yang Ping'er, and a young handsome man from Zhan Shifu in the East Palace.

The rest of the people all felt a slight tingling sensation in their bodies, as if they were being pricked by fine needles.

Yang Ping'er was about to speak out to dissuade him, lest the Civil and Military Council would not be able to continue.

But suddenly, a Yuanci Heavenly Sword was struck like a startling giant.

Cut the atmosphere, cut open the void!

In less than half a finger's effort, the Qi movement of these two people was cut off without a moment's delay.

It's like when both parties are punching each other, someone is forcibly holding their arms and trying to push them away.

This is a sudden change that no one expected!

Then, dozens of eyes turned in unison.

Passing through the door and window, I looked at a man wearing a bright red python coming out of the hall through the snow.

"Is it him?"

"Why did this evil star come?"

"The Duke of Liang and Ji Jiulang are incompatible with each other, so why would they send an invitation?"

"Zhenwu Mountain, Xuankong Temple, East Palace Zhanshi Mansion, and Beizhen Fusi... This trip is really worthwhile!"

"..."

Ever since the prince's son ridiculed the Minister of War in the imperial court, Ji Yuan became famous in Tianjing.

Especially in the various gates and courtyards where Jiang Zhongxungui is famous, it can be said that everyone knows and knows about him.

Today, everyone has heard of it.

A young Qianhu, who was unruly, arrogant and arrogant, came out of Fusi, Beizhen.

Moreover, he was deeply trusted by the East Palace and became a popular upstart figure.

Furthermore, Ji Yuan's royal python robe with two lines on it is extremely eye-catching.

It can almost be regarded as the only one of its kind.

Among the thousands of households in Fusi, Beizhen, no one is treated like this!

Recognizable at a glance!

"Don't fight, but like to resolve fights?"

Xuanming put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name:

"This Donor Ji is an interesting and wonderful person."

"Is he Jikuro? The second general of Zongda?"

Yu Qingfei frowned slightly and turned around with an unkind look in his eyes.

He hurried back to Tianjing from the border in order to settle things with Xu Huaiying, a wolf-hearted guy.

Now that I am being interfered with for no apparent reason, I am naturally unhappy.

However, the Korean prince did not have an attack on the spot.

As if aware of it, he raised his hand to grab a handful of airflow.

A few wisps of nothingness seemed like substance.

After rubbing it twice, I felt a slight numbing pain in my palms.

The giant spirit battle body he cultivated has already opened up the body's great orifices and is about to open up the sea of ​​​​qi.

Therefore, they are most sensitive to martial arts qi.

After Yu Qingfei understood it carefully, he said softly:

"Some are like the thunder method in the Shenxiao Taoist book, which gathers the five elements and combines the four images. Water and fire are both harmonious, and metal and wood are combined...but there are obvious differences. They can win quickly and surpass them fiercely!

Tianjing City is really full of talents, what a wonderful move!"

Xu Huaiying, who was holding the jade Ruyi, also changed his expression, his eyes were like blazing thunder, and his voice was slightly cold:

"The sword issued by Ji Qianhu is quite similar to the technique of Zhenwu Mountain's "Taichu Golden Chapter". I wonder what the inheritance is?"

Martial arts in the world is like a hundred flowers blooming, a hundred schools of thought contending, and there are many schools.

However, no matter the heresy or heresy, the true tradition remains unchanged.

Superior martial arts lies in the foundation, which involves refining the muscles, bones, skin and membranes externally, and refining the internal organs internally.

The ultimate magic skill is the essence of true meaning.

It all depends on one's talent and understanding, and it is difficult to steal others' lessons or take advantage of others' mistakes.

But the Yuanci Heavenly Sword that Ji Yuan just slashed out, from the energy to the luck, is clearly similar to the Zhen Gang Chapter of "The Golden Chapter of Taichu".

"Self-study, self-enlightenment, self-creation."

Ji Yuan's tone was dull, he put his hands behind his back and crossed the threshold of the Main Hall.

His eyes were as calm as a lake, sweeping over everyone present.

Gu Panzixiong’s scornful demeanor is instantly revealed!

Those generals and nobles all seemed to be a head short, which was unbearable.

"The Civil and Military Kuaihui is indeed extraordinary."

Ji Yuan secretly judged the genius of the capital in the Main Hall.

Yu Qingfei, the crown prince of South Korea, is a third-level person who has achieved great success in casting his body.

Xu Huaiying, who was directly taught by Zhenwu Mountain, was a little behind.

Xuanming of Xuankong Temple is also very skilled.

As for Xiao Xian of Zhanshifu in the East Palace, compared with Zhentong disciples and the Crown Prince, his foundation is slightly insufficient.

Finally, I glanced at Yang Ping'er, who was kneeling on the futon, walking down like a lady painting.

Ji Yuan frowned slightly, and the Emperor Tian Dao Diagram within the Consciousness Sea suddenly shone brightly.

Shaking like waves, reflecting destiny!

【Yang Ping'er】

[Fate: Lonely Swallow Flying into the Sky]

[Destiny number: Immortal posture (purple), worship of gods (green), Yin furnace (green), confused heart (white), crisp body (white), body as light as a swallow (white), childless (white)]

Sure enough, there were two more destiny numbers, one purple and one green.

"There really is a ghost in Shuiyun Temple! Although Yang Ping'er's Qi is restrained and well hidden, the 'flavor' of void chaos cannot be hidden from the Emperor's Dao Map!

Moreover, if she had not joined the four gods, how could she, a princess who had previously been unable to fight back, penetrate her whole body and condense her Qi in less than two months!"

Ji Yuan's mind flashed, and he immediately made a calculation. He should pay more attention to Shuiyun Temple in the future.

"Today is the Xiaohan Mountain Civil and Military Council. Ji Qianhu, you are not invited. It would be too rude to come uninvited."

Seeing the man who appeared in nightmares every night, Yang Ping'er's slender hands clenched until they turned white, and strong hatred flashed in her eyes.

There is still some indescribable fear and shock.

This young Chito is tall and straight, with a hawk-like gaze.

It has become my own inner demon that I can’t get rid of!

In Yang Ping'er's view, the Duke's mansion was disgraced and his second brother's body was separated.

All thanks to Ji Yuan!

Fortunately, she had amazing luck and got great opportunities.

He fell into a dream of leaving the Heaven, worshiped the Heavenly Mother, and received full support from Shuiyun Nunnery.

Now I have some confidence to compete with this abominable Ji Jiulang who deserves to be killed.

"Brother Ji, he was invited by me."

Luo Yuzhen, who was following behind, was not dazzled by the beauty and spoke up at the right time.

"Abbot Ciyun remembered that this Xiaohan Mountain was donated to the Buddhist temple by my father.

That's why we agreed to hold the Civil and Military Kuai Conference here every year.
To be continued...