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On the city wall, countless soldiers looked at him.

White as snow.

General Heijia stared at him for a long time before waving his hand and saying, "Let go!"

He hadn't heard of Wanmei Villa or Ximen Chuixue, and he even wondered if there was any conspiracy involved.

But he still chose to let go.

Because he knew that this tall and majestic Beiyu fortress could not stop a grandmaster.

Grandmasters are scary because they can come and go freely among armies.

And he doesn't want to be the next Han Fan either.

Squeak!

The black iron gate slowly opened, and Ximen Chuixue rode into it.

The west wind was still outside the door, and the ranger was silent for a long time before leaving with Han Fan's body.

The horse's hooves in the door stepped on the bluestone ground, and the sound of da da echoed in the urn city.

"Li Fengzhong, the chief soldier of the Northern Tiger Army, pays respects to Mr. Ximen!"

Li Fengzhong wearing black armor came to Ximen Chuixue and said with hands.

Ximen Chuixue asked, "Can I go to Kyoto if I want?"

Li Fengzhong lowered his head and said, "Mr. Ximen, please!"

Then Ximen Chuixue rode through Beiyu Fortress and went all the way south.

And Li Fengzhong looked at Ximen Chuixue who was far away, and ordered in a low voice: "Report immediately, and you must report this person to His Majesty before he arrives in Kyoto!"

Immediately afterwards, a group of scouts galloped away.

……

Palace, Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"Your Majesty, the North Tiger Army is urgently reporting." Eunuch Wei walked quickly to Zheng Qingsong and said.

Zheng Qingsong frowned slightly, opened the bamboo tube, and took out the letter.

"Ximen Chuixue!"

He looked surprised.

"Go check Wanmei Villa and Ximen Chuixue."

Eunuch Wei took the letter and glanced at it, a dignified expression appeared on the old face.

After half a day.

"Your Highness, it has been checked."

"Wanmei Villa is located in Guyuan Prefecture, West Beijing Province, where the Ximen family has lived for generations. Twenty years ago, the Ximen family fell into disarray, and its family members were dispersed. As a result, Wanmei Villa fell silent. Now Wanmei Villa is left in ruins." Eunuch Wei reported to Zheng Qingsong.

"Is there someone like Ximen Chuixue?" Zheng Qingsong asked.

Wei Gong said: "It is said that the owner of Wanmei Villa was Ximen Chuixue, but too much time has passed, and no clear evidence has been found for the time being."

Zheng Qingsong pondered for a moment and said, "Please go to see him, Master."

Although there are still doubts about the origin of Ximen Chuixue, he still wants to recruit Ximen Chuixue to join the worship hall.

Grandmasters not only represent powerful force, but also have extraordinary significance.

For him and the royal family, every strong master is a hole card.

He also wondered if this was a conspiracy of the Golden Dynasty, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was impossible.

What conspiracy is worth making a grand master a pawn?

The majesty of the strong master can't allow such humiliation.

As for the rest, Zheng Qingsong didn't care either.

Maybe this person wants something, or maybe this person has some plans, anyway, as long as it doesn't overthrow him and the royal family, he can accept it.

……

outside of Kyoto.

A simple carriage was parked on the side of the official road.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and the white-haired Wang Shouming got off the carriage with a kind smile on his face.

"Is that little friend Ximen coming soon?"

He asked his disciple Lin Yi next to him.

"Go back to the teacher, Mr. Ximen should be here soon." Lin Yi bowed and replied.

Wang Shouming stood beside the official road, looking to the north, "I heard that little friend Ximen has become a master at the age of 40. I don't know if it's true or not?"

Lin Yi also looked curiously at the official road in the north, and said, "Eunuch Wei has already been investigated. If it's not fake, it should be real."

Just when the two were full of anticipation, a white figure appeared on the wide official road.

Wang Shouming stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the figure that was getting closer and closer, he smiled lightly while stroking his long white beard.

Ximen Chuixue came and stopped.

He looked at Wang Shouming, and Gu Jing Wubo's face was slightly emotional.

"Old husband Wang Shouming has seen little friend Ximen." Wang Shouming cupped his hands and smiled.

"I've seen seniors!" Ximen Chuixue dismounted and cupped his hands back.

Wang Shouming looked at him, the smile on his face became more and more prosperous, and his eyes flickered.

Boom~~

"I want to ask Xiaoyou Ximen's swordsmanship, can you?"

As the voice sounded, Wang Shouming's aura suddenly exploded, like a majestic mountain.

The aura of Confucianism is as great as it is rigid!

"Senior please enlighten me!"

Ximen Chuixue's expression moved slightly, and the sharp sword stance on his body was clearly visible.

"A gentleman is a man of words, and a man is forbidden to act..."

The words came out, and the aura filled the world.

The terrifying oppression caused everything around him to enter a state of stagnation, as if a chain had blocked the world.

Ximen Chuixue looked at the vigorous Wang Shouming, and suddenly pulled out the long sword in the black sheath.

Clang!

The sword protrudes like the wind, its momentum is invisible, and its heart is sincere.

The sharp-edged sword stance collided with the great and just righteousness, and the invisible coercion filled the world.

Lin Yi's eyes widened, his figure retreated again and again, and he was able to stabilize his body after retreating for hundreds of meters in a row.

He was shocked, horrified, awed and amazed.

Although he is a disciple of Wang Shouming, this is the first time he has seen Wang Shouming take action.

It is also the first time I have seen someone who can compete with Wang Shouming.

Such a collision of momentum has exceeded the mortal imagination.

Chapter 89 Senior will pay me a horse!

"Hahaha~ Good!"

Wang Shouming laughed cheerfully, his thin body slowly floated up, suspended in mid-air.

"A gentleman doesn't act rashly, he moves in a proper way."

The laughter is accompanied by the righteousness, the vastness and strength, and Chen Chen is compelling.

The long sword flicked, a dragon roar sounded, and the sword energy rushed into the sky.

The pale sword reflected on the pale face, as pale as white clothes beat snow.

The icy blade slashed across the sky.

Wang Shouming's laughter stopped abruptly.

He looked down at his chest, his cloudy eyes shrank suddenly.

Then, he felt a sting, as if the tip of the sword had touched his heart.

"The old man lost!"

He looked at Jian Feng in confusion.

The tip of the sword was only an inch away from his chest. If Ximen Chuixue moved a little further, his old life would be lost here today.

The wind dissipated.

The depression shrouded in heaven and earth also disappeared.

Haoran's righteousness slowly dissipated, and the sharp sword energy converged.

Lin Yi stared blankly at the scene in front of him, his eyes a little lost.

Teacher lost!

How can it be?

His body trembled slightly, his face full of disbelief.

That sword!

Recalling the sword he saw just now, his heart was touched, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

That sword was not fast, it was clearly imprinted in his mind.

But it is precisely because it is unpleasant that it is frightening and frightening.

Can't stop!

"Haha~~ I lost, it's fine~" Wang Shouming suddenly laughed.

He looked at Ximen Chuixue, and couldn't hide the joy and relief in his eyes.

He didn't regret losing, he even felt happy.

Because he saw Ximen Chuixue's kendo.

Sincerely, arrogant and lonely.

This is a swordsman who is sincere in kendo.

"Concession!" Ximen Chuixue retracted his long sword.

Wang Shouming smiled with relief, but he couldn't help wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

Damn, the old man almost got planted!

"Little friend Ximen, would you like to join the worship hall?" he laughed.

Ximen Chuixue stood upright and said, "Okay!"

Wang Shouming smiled, even more cheerfully.

"Little friend Ximen, please!"

Ximen Chuixue looked back and saw that he was riding a horse, and nodded slightly.

The horse is dead again!

In just a few days, two horses were abolished?

"Senior will pay me a horse!"

Wang Shouming was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.