The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

The two Confucian disciples guarding the gate saw the sedan chair parked in front of the gate, and immediately went up to clasp their fists.

"May I ask who is the person who came to Bizhuang suddenly, what's your business?"

A white-clothed maid came out and said: "My lady has traveled all over the world and has heard about the reputation of Confucianism in Guizhuang for a long time, so she came here to pay a visit. This is our greeting post. I hope you two can come in and report."

As he spoke, he took out a gold sticker from his sleeve and handed it to the Confucian disciple guarding the gate.

"Ji Yanran!"

Seeing the signature on the greeting post, the two disciples turned pale with shock.

Never dreamed that the famous Ji Yanran would actually come to visit Xiaoshengxianzhuang.

They quickly cupped their fists and said politely: "Please wait a moment, Ji Cai, we will go in and report to the master."

Chapter 110 Cao Qiudao's Wrath (2/3)

It was almost dusk, and the light in Youpeng's hall was dim, so Fu Nian ordered people to light up the lights.

Xun Kuang, with white beard and white hair, sat across from Cao Qiudao. Seeing the latter's angry brows, which became more and more intense, he thought that the evening was coming, and the other party had been waiting for a long time. If Han Chen didn't show up, he would not be able to extinguish it. His anger.

However, Han Chen was at the last moment, and he really couldn't interrupt his practice just because of Cao Qiudao.

"The disciple has met Master Xun, the head of Fu Nian!"

Suddenly, two Confucian disciples ran into the hall and stood in front of everyone to salute.

Xun Kuang and Fu Nian looked up and recognized the two disciples as guards of the mountain gate. They came to the hall suddenly at this moment, thinking that there must be something to report.

"When the disciple was guarding the mountain gate, a group of white-clothed women came down from the mountain. They wanted to pay homage to the village. This is their worship post."

As the gatekeeper disciple said, he held the gold sticker in both hands, raised it above his head, and sent it to Fu Nian.

"Ji Yanran!"

Fu Nian took the gold sticker, seeing the signature on it, his face changed slightly.

Then, send the greeting stickers to Xun Kuang for review.

Hearing Ji Yanran's name, Cao Qiudao said with a smile: "This Ji Yanran is a strange woman of Wei State, both civil and military. Ordinary people want to see her, even if they spend thousands of dollars, I really didn't expect that she would take the initiative to visit Xiaoshengxianzhuang."

At this moment, Xun Kuang put down the greeting card and said leisurely: "Ji Yanran is one of the top three swordsmen of the Wei Kingdom, and she is a strong person in the mythical realm. I heard that she started to travel around the world a year ago, visiting celebrities from all over the world, and now she has come to Xiaoshengxianzhuang , which is not surprising."

"Fu Nian, you are the head of Confucianism, so you will welcome him."

For an existence like Xun Kuang, although Ji Yanran is famous, she is still a junior.

Let Fu Nian greet him, it is enough to be considerate and courteous.

"Yes, uncle."

Hearing Xun Kuang's words, Fu Nian nodded.

Immediately, he took Yan Lu, and many other disciples, strode out of Youpeng Hall, went to the mountain gate, and greeted Ji Yanran in person.

……

Xiaoshengxianzhuang, where the mountain gate is located.

"Fu Nian didn't know that Miss Ji was coming, so I was far away from welcoming you, and I hope you will forgive me."

"Yan Lu, I met Miss Ji."

Fu Nian and Yan Lu stood in front of many disciples, cupped their hands slightly, and smiled at the woman in the sedan chair in front of them.

"You are welcome, gentlemen."

"I've heard for a long time that the little Shengxian Village is Confucianism. The little girl has traveled around the world, and happened to come here. It's getting late, so I took the liberty to visit. Please don't blame me, gentlemen."

Yingying's words fell.

A hand stretched out from the sedan chair, slender and white, as if carved from beautiful jade, with the help of the maid, she stepped out of the sedan chair.

I saw a beautiful woman with firm skin, bright face, (bb) like a fairy descended to earth, surrounded by Shanshan, looking forward to her eyes, standing in front of Fu Nian and Yan Lu.

Everyone's eyes lit up immediately, and they all felt a sense of astonishment and shock.

Ji Yanran's beautiful eyes turned around, and she glanced at the people in front of her eyes, seeing that Fu Nian and Yan Lu were already middle-aged, and definitely not the people she wanted to meet, she couldn't help being slightly disappointed, her cherry lips parted slightly and asked.

"Why don't you see Mr. Han from Guizhuang?"

Han Chen is famous all over the world, full of legend, Ji Yanran came to Xiaoshengxian Village, naturally she wanted to meet her last time.

Fu Nian clasped his hands and explained: "Miss Ji's visit is unlucky, my husband has already retreated, if the girl doesn't dislike it, she can stay for a few days, and when the husband leaves the seclusion, the girl will see her."

"Retreat? So that's how it is."

Ji Yanran suddenly became enlightened, and smiled, "I heard that Cao Qiudao, the emperor of Qi, came to visit Guizhuang this morning, I wonder if this is true?"

She also heard that Cao Qiudao was there and had admired Han Chen for a long time, so she came to join in the fun.

"Speaking of this, I'm really ashamed."

When mentioning Cao Qiudao, Fu Nian had a complex expression, and said bitterly: "The emperor is in the hall, and the process is in detail. If the girl is interested, Fu Nian can talk about it slowly, and we will talk as we walk."

"Okay, then there will be Mr. Lao."

Ji Yanran's demeanor is very elegant, every frown and smile are like a hundred flowers blooming, so bright and indistinguishable that one dare not look directly at her.

"Girl, please!"

"Sir, please!"

Fu Nian nodded and immediately led the way.

While walking towards the hall, Fu Nian said in a few words that Cao Qiudao was annoyed because he had waited for Han Chen not to come.

Ji Yanran heard it, she just smiled and said nothing, very ladylike.

After Zen tea, there is a friend hall.

"Presumably this senior is Master Xun, Yan Ran is so polite."

Under the leadership of Fu Nian, Ji Yanran walked into the Youpeng Hall, recognized Xun Kuang at a glance, smiled and bowed, very polite.

In the entire hall, there are only two mythical elders.

One is the angry Cao Qiudao, and the other is the kind and kind Xun Kuang.

It is not difficult for Ji Yanran to recognize Xun Kuang.

Xun Kuang got up and said with a smile, "I've heard of Miss Ji's reputation for a long time, but seeing her today, she really deserves her reputation. Please sit down."

"Thank you Senior Xun."

Ji Yanran nodded and smiled, walked to the front of the guest seat, lifted the hem of her long skirt, and sat gracefully on the seat, then turned her head to look at the white-haired old man beside her, and opened her lips with a smile.

"Presumably this senior is Mr. Cao from the Qi State. I have admired him for a long time, admired him for a long time..."

Cao Qiudao glanced at Ji Yanran, and saw that she was a rare beauty with bright eyes and bright teeth.

However, at his age, he only wanted to reach the pinnacle of kendo. For a young and beautiful woman, that's nothing more than a pink skeleton.

He said in a nonchalant manner: "The girl came to this little sage village, presumably because she wanted to meet Han Chen, please forgive me for saying it bluntly, he is very arrogant, I don't just see him when I want to."

The words were sarcasm and insinuations, and they were clearly meant for those who listened to Confucianism.

Hearing this, Ji Yanran smiled, and said to Cao Qiudao: "Yanran heard from Mr. Fu Nian that Mr. Han has been in seclusion for many days, and now he has reached the final stage. He has no time to welcome guests. That is human nature. Mr. Cao The Sword Master of the Qi Kingdom must have a deep understanding of the principles of seclusion, and he is most afraid of being interrupted halfway."

Fu Nian and Yan Lu's affection for Ji Yanran suddenly increased.

When Cao Qiudao heard the words, his face turned blue and his nose breathed out.

Usually, when he retreats, let alone an imperial decree, even if King Qi comes in person, he will still close the door.

Xun Kuang stroked his beard and smiled: "Miss Ji understands righteousness deeply, she really is not everyone's demeanor."

"Master, I have won the prize."

Ji Yanran smiled faintly, and said softly: "Confucian classics say, don't do to others what you don't want yourself to do to yourself, Yanran is a woman, but she is just saying some pertinent words."

Xun Kuang's eyes lit up, and he asked with a smile, "Young lady also read Confucian classics?"

Ji Yanran nodded, and said modestly: "The Confucian culture is extensive and profound, especially the two sages of Confucius and Mencius, who have contributed to good fortune. Yanran's talents are sparse, and what she has learned is not deep enough. Please teach me more."

She admires Confucianism very much.

This is also the reason why she visited Xiaoshengxianzhuang.

Xun Kuang stroked his beard and smiled, and said to Ji Yanran: "Learn and practice from time to time, it's not easy to say!"

Ji Yanran smiled and said: "Learning without thinking will lead to death, thinking without learning will lead to death."

for the rest of the time.

Xun Kuang and Ji Yanran talked freely about Confucianism, exchanging ideas and experiences with each other.

They are all famous people in the world, with extremely profound thoughts, and their conversations are from simple to deep, covering everything, citing classics every sentence, and the hall is filled with a strong cultural atmosphere.

Chapter 110 The Seventh Level of the Supreme, the God of War Map Xiaocheng Realm (3/3)

At this time, Zhulin Jingshe.

It was already a bright moon outside the house, but it was pitch black and dim inside, and the lamp oil had already been burned out. Only the true energy on Han Chen's body exuded pure white brilliance.

Buzz!

A huge vortex of true energy formed outside Han Chen's body, covering a range of ten feet in diameter. The vortex kept spinning rapidly and made a deafening buzzing sound.

The huge infuriating vortex, like a huge black hole, sucked all the aura of heaven and earth in the bamboo forest into the abode, and was finally refined and absorbed by Han Chen, and stored~in the dantian qi sea.

At this moment, in Han Chen's Zifu Niwan Palace.

The crimson young Suzaku was flying to its heart's content in the chaotic sky.Han Chen absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, and it is also growing slowly.

Not far from the Suzaku cub, two treasured tripods, one large and one small, were suspended in the void, exuding a misty precious light, and the energy flowed on them, shining brilliantly.

Not far from Baoding, a black flame was burning quietly.

And at the lower left of the flame, a simple and vicissitudes scroll quietly floats in the void.

The long-silent Three Thousand Dao Map shone with a mysterious light, as if it was waiting for Han Chen to open it.

"It's been three days and three nights, and we're about to break through."