Xiao Wushang naturally had his ability to become the leader of these princes and princes. He was not unreasonable when he made an appointment with Ye Chu.

The same talent and the same family background. Why does the other party become the number one martial arts talent among the nobles? Why does the other party enjoy more and higher praise than him? Why does he need to compare with the other party at any time...

The shadow buried in his heart since childhood accompanied his breakthrough in his cultivation, and gradually became a demon in his inner life. He encountered the first hurdle in his martial arts life.

It is precisely because of this that he heard that King Jinyang came to visit the Marquis of the Marquis of Wu and rode his horse. Perhaps only after fulfilling his long-cherished wish and competing with Ye Chuyi would he have the chance to make a breakthrough!

Unfortunately, he was humiliated again after a long wish.

With anger, he would take action in this sword no matter what.

The seven-foot green breeze was so shaking that it was hard to open its eyes. Xiaoyun, who was following Ye Chu, could instinctively retreat. That aura seemed to be able to gently remove the little head from her neck at any time.

This sword seemed to be like a poisonous snake spitting out Xinzhi and attacking Ye Chu's throat. There was no concern or hesitation.

The sword wind breaks through the air, which is several times more severe than the winter wind.

"Don't hide?"

Let the sword tip approach, Ye Chu, who was in the fox fur shawl, remained motionless.

A thought that emerged in Li Yingpeng and others' minds was that Ye Chu was disdainful to fight with him. Even if Xiao Wushang's cultivation was already in the middle stage of the fetal movement state; no matter how sharp or fast his sword was, it would be difficult to hurt him at all!

"bite!"

With a crisp sound of swords, Xiao Wushang's eyes became even more angry.

"Bold!" Nie Tong shouted loudly, and his two fingers steadily clamped Xiao Wushang's sword edge, making it difficult for him to make any progress.

At the same time, Wei Shang, who was standing beside him, drew his sword and put it on Xiao Wushang's neck without saying anything.

"Is it really worthless in his eyes that I am so worthless? Is my years of hard work not as strong as his cultivation level?" Xiao Wushang, who was suppressed, was embarrassed and angry, and his mind was constantly changing, and he couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

"Princess, what level do you think Ye Chu has reached? How could he not even frown when facing Prince Xiao's sharp sword!"

"I can't see through!"

Chu Xinqi felt a little regretful about Ye Chu's failure to take action. To be honest, she was also very curious about what level Ye Chu, who was the best martial arts qualification, reached that time!

Who can know that Ye Chu, who looked calm, not only had no power to fight back, but was also invaded by a trace of sword energy from the sword edge, aggravated the internal injuries. At this moment, a stream of fishy salt was swelling between his throat, and blood might be spewed out at any time.

If Nie Tong had not taken action, he would have died.

A deep sense of powerlessness, as if facing the death of parents and brothers back then; facing the pain of being imprisoned for several years; facing the decline of Ye's family step by step...

Only the military soul is still there!

The iron armor shattered, the broken sword was still shaking blood; the robe was covered in blood, and the soul was broken and the setting sun was still smiling.

"The soul of the martial military army is my last persistence, and I will never give up even if I die." Ye Chu roared firmly in his mind. If it weren't for the cloth belt covering his eyes, everyone would have found that his eyes were wide open to the limit under his expressionless face.

It was this last persistence that made him unwilling to hide, nor could he hide! Only by standing up to face Jianfeng, the men of the Ye family could smile at the setting sun after their souls were broken.

"Criminal Xiao, please respect yourself. My Marquis should not be offended!" Nie Tong's voice was neither humble nor arrogant, but he changed his title involuntarily in his words, subconsciously not daring to call him "Little Marquis".

"Why didn't the Marquis hide? Even if he was blind and his martial arts foundation was abolished, he should be able to feel the sharp sword at his throat. Is he testing himself or has ambition to die? If it is the latter... Marquis, I am certainly respecting you all the heroes of the family, but the secrets that Marquis of Wu passed on for a hundred years, don't go with you..."

Just as Nie Tong was distracted, Xiao Wushang, who was raving, suddenly retracted the sword: "Ye Chu, you are also a dignified Marquis of Wu. When facing challenges, you have to rely on the old servant to take action! If you don't take action today, I'm afraid that everyone in the world will laugh at you for being cowardly and inaction!"

Ye Chu swallowed the blood in his throat hard and chuckled quietly: "Ha, those two words just now are a bit indecent. Do you have to let me say it again?"

Everyone present remembered the word "cockfighting" and looked at Xiao Wushang, whose eyes were red, and couldn't help but laugh. Especially Li Yingpeng, who was more generous, couldn't help laughing out loud.

Xiao Wushang heard the ridicule of everyone, his anger was even stronger, his hatred was overwhelming, and the unstable aura in his body became even more violent. Finally, he couldn't help but vomited a mouthful of blood. The bloody red fell to the ground, and he felt his inner breath scattered, and his face turned from purple-red to white in an instant.

Seeing this, Ye Chu did not laugh at and mocked him, but said calmly: "The great aura hurts the body, so warriors must cultivate their body and nature. The swordsman of the world have been explained clearly and clearly. If you don't hurt, you will be able to cultivate your understanding. Butler Nie, see off the guests."

This plain words are more lethal than any sarcasm. Xiao Wushen's internal breathing is stagnant and he vomits a mouthful of blood.

"Ye Chu, Xiao Wushang will report the humiliation today!" He left this sentence viciously. When he came, the prince Xiao Wushang, who was so romantic and elegant, came, staggered out of the plum garden. Everyone else was not able to disturb him anymore, and then left.

Only the little Duke Li Yingpeng did not forget to come forward to say hello to Ye Chu before leaving.

"According to me, you should teach the boy of the Xiao family a lesson. Hey, isn't it just a mid-stage fetal movement state? What a big head garlic! However, today's Three Swords theory is really exciting. I think tomorrow, you, a long-silent genius, will be famous again!"

Seeing Ye Chu just smiled slightly, Li Yingpeng raised his thumbs up and trotted away with his friends.

"Mr. Nie, please send a few young masters out of the mansion!"

A moment of noisy returns to peace in an instant. The cold wind remains, and the shadow of the plum blossoms remains.

Ye Chu, who had been standing in the original place, spoke for a long time and said, "Xiaoyun, have they all left?"

"Go away!"

"Well, uh..." Ye Chu, who was relaxed, could no longer suppress his internal injuries, and he also squirted blood under the plum tree.

"Young Master——" Xiaoyun exclaimed. Of course she never expected that the marquis who was still majestic and swearing to the square brim was so severely injured.

"Send me back to the room." The strong military spirit cannot be exchanged for a strong body. Of course, outsiders could not imagine that Ye Chu, who was at an absolute disadvantage, would have to wear out his mind and energy after racking his brains. His already weak physical strength had already been exhausted. He was forced to be injured by Xiao Wushen's sword and did not fall to the ground. It was already a miracle created by his strong will.

Moving his weak legs, Ye Chu's hands had already clenched into fists.

Xiao Wushang thought he had suffered a great humiliation, and Ye Chu was the same. He was a descendant of the Ye family and was hereditary to Marquis of Wu. Faced with the challenge, he could only show off his verbal words and turn his opponents out of the door. He could not tolerate this!

In martial arts, you must embark on this path again.

As long as you have absolute force, how can those mere Yulin soldiers trap themselves? How dare the dog emperor deal with the Ye family like this?

The imperial power is rapidly strengthening. By then, I am afraid that the dog emperor will be able to die by just one word!

There are still two or three months to celebrate the Chinese New Year. By then, I will definitely be arranged to take office if I am over 16 years old. Once I join the army, I am afraid it will be a killing situation!

Time is tight!

I must take advantage of the transfer order to escape from the Marquis’ Mansion, escape from Kyoto, or even escape from the Kingdom of Ichin Cloud, move towards the world with vast seas and sky, accumulate enough strength, and come back to take revenge!

Only in this way can we live up to this life and the military spirit!

This road is destined to be long and difficult, without comrades, without partners, or even a trustworthy person. Because this is his hatred, his family, his military spirit, and his destiny.

On this road, he was destined to walk alone.

"I have been lonely and cold for three thousand years, and my eyes are filled with gloomy eyes and I can't see any sunshine; once I ignite the fire in my heart, I will sacrifice my blood to wash the moonlight."

Four lines of poetry suddenly appeared in Ye Chu's mind, as if it was telling his own destiny: destiny is lonely and cold, and his eyes are full of haze. Only the will of the military soul in his heart is the immortal will in his heart, as raging as fire, as bright as the bright moon.

And these four sentences are the beginning of the "Blood Moon True Life Sutra".

"This secret book is also destined to be destined to be with me!" Ye Chu, who was seriously injured and cold, seemed to have a trace of warmth in his heart.
Chapter completed!