Linque

No one really pays attention to Jing Xueli standing behind the palace man, more people subconsciously regard her as a wife and relative who came to the martial arts hall to find someone - Dayin advocates Zhou etiquette and does not deliberately restrain women in Hou Zhai, such things are not uncommon in Mingzheng Martial Arts Hall.It is even not uncommon to say that she is the wife of an official who came here specially to watch martial arts.

Jing Xueli's arrival did not attract people's attention, and even Ye Shuli and the others did not notice anything unusual.

Just when the spectators were immersed in the excitement brought by the emperor's gift, Jing Xueli smiled slightly, looked at Chu Heng who was standing beside the railing on the second floor, raised her hand and pulled out the hair in the bun. A hosta.

At the same time, Chu Heng moved, stepped forward suddenly, picked up the white porcelain plate on the tea table, and threw it out of the railing.

The hosta and the porcelain plate collided suddenly in mid-air, dazzling sparks burst out at the junction of the jade and stones, and there was a violent grinding sound that made teeth sour.After a few breaths of stalemate between the two forces, the white porcelain fell apart, and the hairpin shattered into broken jade. The sound of "crackling" was not very abrupt in the noisy martial arts hall, and it still did not arouse everyone's vigilance.

Ye Shuli, Xiao Gaomin, Gu Yanshi, and Yun Fei who witnessed this scene all changed their expressions.

Lu Ji, who was huddled in a corner of the table and was concentrating on eating tea, was stunned when he saw the plate suddenly disappearing in front of him.

A few people on the second floor who were closer followed the sound and looked at Chu Heng, but they all thought it was a lottery. Now he couldn't hold back and fought with someone earlier.Immediately, someone clapped their hands and laughed loudly: "Hey, little brother, why are you so eager to fight here, go to the lower stage..."

The man stopped speaking halfway, and horror gradually occupied his suddenly dilated pupils. He rubbed his eyes and stared in disbelief at the scene outside the railing on the second floor——

Neither the shattered porcelain piece nor the severed jade hairpin fell to the ground, but were firmly shackled by two groups of powerful internal forces. They continued to float in the air like this, and with the will to burn jade and stone together, they collided and rubbed again. The sparks of the fire burst out outside the railing.

This horrifying scene fell into the eyes of all the spectators on the second floor, and no one in the entire stand spoke.

And the most frightening thing is that from the beginning to the end, no one felt the source of the internal force.If he hadn't just witnessed the little brother wearing a gauze just throwing the plate, no one would have thought that the person standing quietly in front of the railing without even lifting a finger was the creator of this shocking scene .

He stood there, the gauze hat on his head covered his face, and the extremely simple plain robe outlined a figure as bright as a jade tree, with a quiet and alienated demeanor.No matter how other people look at it, it is still difficult to perceive the depth of his realm and the presence or absence of internal strength.

Such a person is either not a martial artist at all.

Or, it is the real perfection.

The answer is obvious. Broken porcelain, broken jade, and gold stones meet on the outside of the railing, and they do not give an inch. However, the two stalemate internal forces are completely confined in the square inch of the confrontation, without the slightest spillover, and there is no murderous air revealed. The master of this internal force is Exactly the same restraint——

Powerful to the extreme, it is the invisible sound of the big sound.

Chu Kun, who was standing on the opposite side of the railing, suddenly changed several times.

The eerie silence on the second floor soon spread to the noisy hall. The moment the last spectator standing at the door raised his head, the broken porcelain and broken jade colliding in mid-air could no longer support the strength of the two of them. , Qi Qi exploded into fine powder, sprinkled from the tops of everyone's heads, and fluttered to the ground, like a thin layer of autumn frost.

The noise stopped, everyone shuddered, and the whole Mingzheng Martial Arts Hall was instantly quiet.

"Mirror, snow, and li." Chu Heng said slowly after a word.

"It's me." The woman in a light pink skirt at the door chuckled lightly, and spoke in the correct Mandarin of Dayin.

Following this response, all the spectators in the martial arts gym looked in her direction.

Even in Dayin, there is no one who does not know the meaning of this name.

Guoshi Jingxueli, the master of Wu Xinghai, is currently the most powerful wizard in the Southern Territory. In the past ten years, no one in the entire Nanxi Kingdom can match him.

Looking at the entire imperial capital, there is only one person who can fight against such a peerless great master without losing the wind——

The king and concubine of Lishan Mountain have no moon.

Chu Kun, who just didn't care about it just now, was stunned on the spot, and his face turned pale inch by inch.

Jing Xueli raised her foot and took a step forward. The people blocking the door were both out of instinctive fear of the strongest and mixed with curiosity about the confrontation between these two Mahayana realms. There is a path leading directly to the second floor.

Jing Xueli nodded slightly, smiled, and thanked everyone.

Maybe she went to the country to do as the Romans do, but today she did not wear the plain white snow fur of Nanxi Guoshi, but chose a Dayin girl's dress, the light pink skirt embroidered with butterflies and the loose cloud bun, which is very suitable for her. This great witch added a bit of superficial gentleness.

She glanced at the lottery gifts sent by the palace people with great interest, and smiled with an unknown meaning on the corner of her lips, then walked through the hall of the martial arts hall unhurriedly, and walked up to the second floor slowly with the hem of her skirt .

The female apprentice Yin Song followed behind her, raised her head and quietly looked at the figure standing beside the railing of the stands.

A few days ago at Lingguang Pass, her master mentioned to her that the Lishan Dongjun in front of her had had a grudge against Wu Xinghai.But at the same time, he is also the only person his master has encountered in recent years that can be called an "opponent".

At their level, opponents are sometimes more rare than friends.

As Jing Xueli approached, the people on the second floor who were immersed in the terrified emotions came back to their senses, and immediately took a few steps back, and the spectators at the tables that were close to Ji Wuyue hurriedly stood by the tea table He got up and avoided the corridor, for fear that the fight between the two would affect him later.

All of a sudden, the people in the middle stand spread out like birds and beasts, leaving an open space around them.

Jing Xueli cocked her lips, picked an empty table and sat down, then put a silver coin on the corner of the table, and said in a loud voice: "Waiter, bring a pot of tea, remember to be better, I just want to see a lot of people." The tea ceremony in Emperor Yin's capital."

The waiter didn't dare to neglect, and rushed to the back kitchen.

From the moment he set foot on the second floor, no matter whether he was looking for a seat or ordering tea, Jing Xueli's eyes were always fixed on Chu Heng. Ye Shuli frowned, with a look of worry in his eyes. that fight.

Jing Xueli stared at Chu Heng intently, tilted her head and bent her fingers to tap on the table twice, made a "please" gesture, and laughed slowly: "Ji Wuyue, we meet again."

Chu Heng didn't respond, but gave Ye Shuli a soothing look, walked up to Jing Xueli and sat down.

Chu Kun, who was standing two feet away, still had a trace of hope in his heart that the person in front of him was not Mr. Lishan Dong. At this moment, when Jing Xueli said these words, his face was extremely ugly, and he subconsciously took two steps back, his eyes Dodging and looking towards the stairs.

However, just as he turned around, and before his feet could make a move, Lishan Dongjun seemed to have seen through his intentions.Just like before, Ji Wuyue's voice is not loud, but the short words are like invisible shackles, firmly fixing him in place——

Ji Wuyue said: "Stop."

Chu Kun froze, and a layer of cold sweat instantly formed on his back.

But Ji Wuyue ignored him, looked at Jing Xueli opposite through the gauze hat, and said nothing.

Jing Xueli supported Yi with one hand, and met his gaze calmly.After a while, she suddenly leaned forward, staring at Chu Heng's gauze hat, and said in a playful tone, "Actually, I'm curious, what does that face under your mask look like? Judging from the bones, it should be a pretty little beauty." , but why do you have to wear a mask?"

Ji Wuyue's eyes turned cold.

The atmosphere here suddenly froze, and the onlookers Qiqi gasped and stared nervously at the tea table a few feet away.

Let's fight!Everyone secretly thought.

As long as they don't affect themselves, no one would want to leave like Chu Kun. Fights of Ji Wuyue Jingxueli's realm are hard to come by, and may not be seen once in ten or eight years.

It was the tea-delivery waiter who broke the stalemate. Under tremendous pressure, he tremblingly approached the two people who were at war with swords, and put the set of teapots and cups on the table with trembling hands.Probably because the strings in my heart were too tight, I made a mistake in my panic, my hand trembled, and the last teacup suddenly leaked from between my fingers.

Time seemed to slow down extremely at this moment, he opened his eyes wide, watching the azure-glazed teacup smashing straight to the ground.

The waiter's mind went blank, but when he came to his senses, he saw that the teacup that was about to fall somehow got into Jing Xueli's hand.From the beginning to the end, no one saw her movements clearly, and no one felt the flow of true energy, but in an instant, Jing Xueli had an extra cup in his hand out of thin air.

The great witch of Nanxi poured a cup of tea, pushed the cup to the opposite Lishan Dongjun, then turned his head to look at the waiter, and said with a slight smile: "Thank you."

The waiter gasped, turned around in a daze, and walked away with one hand and one foot.

The silvery green tea soup is full of hot air, and the leaf buds are curled like snails, slowly stretching and flying up and down in the water.Baihao Yincui is the top Biluochun, Ji Wuyue lowered her eyes and glanced at it, but did not move.

Jing Xueli has been obsessed with studying the tea ceremony recently, she sips and sips as if no one else was there, and after a long time, she puts down the cup and nods her head in praise.The big witch's gaze swept across Chu Kun's group standing not far away, and finally got to the point of today's visit.

She looked at Ji Wuyue and said: "When I just entered the door, I heard that you seemed to be dealing with something, why don't we call after you have dealt with it?"

Chu Kun's cheeks were suddenly pale as paper, and his heart jumped directly to his throat.He knew very well that Ji Wuyue, Jun Ji Wuyue of Lishan Mountain, was the elder brother of the second elder brother of the sick young man in his mouth. As long as Dongjun asked, he would definitely support Chu Heng.Chu Kun's face no longer had the contempt and ridicule when he spoke before, but was replaced by panic and fear.

Xu Shao's complexion is not very good-looking either.On the sixth day of the winter month, he married Chu Heng, the second son of Zhongpinghou's mansion, at the same place.

Although he was severely reprimanded by His Majesty afterwards, he did not feel that His Majesty was attacking him because of a mere concubine from the Hou family. What he was really wrong about was the "brother-in-law" he said in the martial arts hall. The Ni Lin who touched it, the so-called false discussion of imperial orders is actually just a pretext.

Sure enough, the Zhongpinghou Mansion sent him a post yesterday very tactfully, saying that enemies should be resolved rather than knotted, and that the Liangzi who formed the knot would just smile and wipe out the grudge.So Zhong Pinghou's son Chu Chen came forward and specially invited him to sit in the Mingzheng Martial Arts Hall, have a glass of wine and talk about the events of that day.

Xu Shao knew in his heart that no matter how they Jiazhao Xu family was a prince's mother family, they could be regarded as able to speak in the court.Chu Chen, the eldest son of Zhongli's Chu family, will soon be enshrined in the imperial court. Zhong Pinghou is the most tactful and sophisticated person, and he tries to be safe in everything he does. Naturally, he will not be unhappy with the Xu family because of an insignificant Chu Heng.

The Zhongli Chu family is one of the sixteen clans of Dayin, he is willing to give them face, as long as that Chu Heng serves him tea and apologizes, the matter will be revealed.

But I never expected that I would meet Jun Ji Wuyue of Lishan Mountain here today, and this Mahayana realm seemed to be quite critical of this matter. The sentence "stop" just now was obviously not just for Chu Kun.Xu Shao's heart sank, and he became tense unconsciously. With a thin layer of cold sweat on his palms, he looked at Mr. Lishandong warily.

However, Ji Wuyue even gave them a stingy look, and his eyes still fell on Jing Xueli in front of him.

He didn't respond all the time, and Jing Xueli was not annoyed, his eyes glanced at the lottery that the palace servants on the competition stage had just brought over, and said leisurely: "I heard that the Zhengwu Hall has gathered young talents from the capital of Dayin Emperor, and it is so true when I saw it today , I just don’t know if Dongjun is interested in this lottery?”

Asking knowingly, Ji Wuyue raised her eyelids and glanced at her.

Don't talk about them, when they reach Gu Yan's level, they will not easily end up competing with the martial arts rookies.

Jing Xueli came here on a special trip today to see how many real skills these aristocratic children of Emperor Dayin's capital have. Of course she would not play herself, otherwise she would really be a bully, but Yin Song is here.Nanxi is a guest, so it's okay for them to lose, but if they win, it will be embarrassing for Dayin Emperor Capital.

But before she came here, she never expected to meet her old friend, and when Ji Wuyue was here, Jing Xueli no longer felt that she was bullying others.

When I came here just now, I happened to meet a palace official from Jiuchongque who came to give away lottery heads. Among them was a piece of emerald jade with excellent water head, which was very suitable for making hairpins.

Jing Xue's heart was moved, and she said slowly: "I am interested in this lottery."

This was almost a blatant declaration of war. Everyone in the martial arts hall held their breath and looked at Lishan Dongjun in unison.

On the three-foot-square tea table, the atmosphere was finally suppressed to the extreme, like a bow stretched to the limit, the arrow was on the string, and it was about to explode.

It was Jing Xueli's words that finally made the arrow leave the string: "We met once in Yuluan Mountain three or four years ago. You are indeed very strong, and you really interest me."

Jing Xueli paused for a moment, pursed her lips, and asked slowly: "Your teacher...is it okay?"

Ye Shuli, who was standing half a foot away, suddenly changed color.

Almost instantly, Ji Wuyue waved her sleeves and swept across, the warm tea from the azure-glazed teacup poured out, scattered into countless water droplets in mid-air, and attacked Pokong in Jingxue.

Jing Xueli reacted very quickly, immediately picked up the teacup in front of her, swept her wide sleeves, the water droplets re-condensed into a stream of water, and she received it into the teacup without a single drop falling on the ground.She smiled softly, and the tea in the cup swirled around, turning into a sharp water arrow in an instant, returning it the same way.

The majestic zhenqi reverberated between the two, even if they fought, the two did not affect any spectators in the martial arts hall.Even the vigor flying around during the fight was framed between the three-foot-square tea tables as they wished.

Powerful to the extreme, but also restrained to the extreme.

A ray of skylight leaked from the patio happened to fall in front of the tea table, as if it was used as a boundary, forming an invisible barrier, isolating everyone.

The water arrow came to the front in the blink of an eye, Ji Wuyue reached out and patted the table, and the few tea leaves left in the azure-glazed porcelain cup flew up, gathered into a ball, and hit the sharp arrow formed by the warm water head-on.Just now, the two things that were blended with water and leaves, but now they are shaped like swordsmen, colliding and meeting in mid-air, refusing to give an inch.

Neither of the two of them kept their hands back, the energy rippling from the explosion of internal force swept across the tea table, lifted Ji Wuyue's veil, revealing a face covered by a mask, his lips were tightly pursed into a line , his eyes revealed a cold killing intent.

Jing Xueli's heart suddenly tightened.

The Wenshui arrow and the tea ball could no longer withstand their strength, the former exploded into white mist, and the latter shattered into fine powder.The water mist and the tea foam fused together for the last time in mid-air, and the fragrance of Biluochun reverberated throughout the second floor.

The two stopped at the same time.

The onlookers thought this was the end, but a piece of intact tea leaves suddenly passed through the misty mist, and rushed towards her in Jing Xueli's slightly dilated pupils——

Even in the intense burst of internal force just now, the person who manipulated the tea ball still had a trace of extra strength, and protected one of the tea leaves completely in a ball of true energy, becoming the last one to kill the opponent sword.

Jing Xueli left her seat in an instant, and stepped back three times in a row. The leaves wrapped in Mahayana's true energy barely brushed past her temples, and a wisp of blue hair slowly fell to the ground.

Even the sound of breathing became quieter. The Mingzheng Martial Arts Hall located on the busiest street in the imperial capital was as quiet as stagnant water, and a needle could be heard.

Ji Wuyue still sat where she was, and finally spoke a second sentence to the great witch——

"Jingxueli, as Nanxi Guoshi, you came to Dayin this time for state affairs. In Zhongzhou, I won't touch you."

He paused for a moment, looked into Jing Xueli's eyes, and pointed out: "Take care of your hand, don't stretch it too far. I haven't forgotten the revenge of Yuluan Mountain, and you'd better be too."

……

The carriage was driving smoothly on the long street of the imperial capital. Yin Song sat beside Jing Xueli, looked at her expression, saw that there was no discomfort on her face, and after a few hesitations, he whispered: "Master, why are you picking things up?" Still lost?"

Jing Xueli gave her a cool look, and said leisurely: "Then you can do it."

"..."

Jing Xueli sat up straight, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said: "Three or four years ago in Yuluan Mountain, Ji Wuyue was not strong enough to reach this level, and she was full of youthful spirit, and she was not so calm. Your elder sister was If the provocation failed, he was beaten. I have never beaten anyone, so I had to call me, the master. But in the end, it was my negligence, and our Wu Xinghai group offended him badly."

After Jing Xueli finished speaking, she pondered for a moment. Many people knew that when she was in Anfan City, King Jing and Princess Jing had come to see her in the name of visiting her mentor.Ji Wuyue said to her today, "Don't stretch your hands too far", if she guessed correctly, she probably meant this matter.

It is true that she did not intend to reach out, but as far as she knows, Lishan has always maintained neutrality and never participated in any court battles of Dayin, what Lishandong Jun said is a bit interesting.It's just that he didn't know that he didn't know the connection between Yujiang Shengzi and King Jing - Ji Wuyue stopped by when Helantuo assassinated Prince Dayin that day.

Thinking about this, Jing Xueli twitched the corners of her lips slightly, then suddenly remembered something, and said to Yin Song: "By the way, the enmity between us and Ji Wuyue was forged because of your elder sister, I fought to pieces today I bought a jade hairpin, and when I look back, remember to remind your elder sister to pay me, it must be emerald, and the water head is better."

"..."

Yin Song: "Then they didn't let you pick things up today..."

Jing Xueli raised her chin, and said as a matter of course: "I fought against Ji Wuyue today, but I just happened to meet him, try his depth, so as to measure whether the enmity is knotted or untied. Tracing back to the source, this bell is I didn’t tie it, and if the hairpin is broken, of course it’s your elder sister’s fault.”

Yin Song and Jing Xueli had never won in reasoning, so they quickly gave up struggling and asked: "Then the result of your temptation is solved?"

"let it go."

Jing Xueli pushed open the corner of the window of the carriage house, and the morning sun was shining brightly outside, covering the entire bustling long street. The face of this great master did not show any annoyance that he had lost a trick, but smiled softly: " The future generations are fearful, how can we know that those who come are not like the present.”

……

At that time, the atmosphere in Mingzheng Martial Arts Hall was still tense and depressing.

Ji Wuyue stood up, turned to the pale-faced Chu Kun, and repeated what she said earlier: "You just said, who should apologize?"

Chu Kun's heart was suffocated, he staggered back a step with a pale face, fine cold sweat condensed on his forehead, he wrung his fingers and lowered his eyes, he couldn't even utter a single word that he had spoken so smoothly before.

He knew that his second elder brother, who was sick, was a teacher of Lishan, but Chu Heng was just a waste that could not be carried on his shoulders or carried by his hands.He originally thought... thought that a top teacher like Lishan would not care about such an abandoned child at all, but that day Mu Xiyun, the wife of the master of the Eastern Capital, visited the Chu family and took away Chu Heng's marriage on a special trip. Supporting Chu Xin and Chu Yan in front of his father and mother.

He was there at the time, and he was very upset.Although he, Chu Kun, is also a concubine, but his biological mother can be regarded as a well-known daughter of the uncle's family, why should he be overwhelmed by the sons of these lowly concubines?He was only a few months younger than Chu Yan, but when he was studying at Zhongli's house, he was always suppressed by Chu Yan.

He was unwilling and unwilling.

Now that I returned to the imperial capital first, I happened to meet Chu Heng, who had a lot of things to do. Not only did this abandoned son not know how to abide by his duty, but he also did something wrong. What's wrong?

Chu Kun's heart was broken, and the resentment accumulated in the past surged and exploded. He suddenly raised his eyes and said word by word: "Let Chu Heng apologize."

There was a moment of silence in the corridor.

The next moment, Ji Wuyue kicked him a foot away.

Chu Kun fell to the ground, coughed helplessly for a while, poured a basin of cold water on his head, and all his grievances disappeared immediately, and looked horrified at the person who was walking towards him slowly.

No one expected that there would be such a sudden change. The invisible pressure filled the stands on the second floor of the martial arts hall. No one dared to step forward to stop it. Even Chu Chen, the eldest son of the Zhongpinghou Mansion, stood there with a pale face. land.

Chu Heng looked down at the people sitting on the ground.In terms of blood relationship, this is still his half-brother, so he kept his hand and didn't use his internal strength.

Chu Kun's face lost all color, and cold sweat dripped down his back. The sound of his heartbeat amplified infinitely in the silence around him, and the sound was like a drum beating in his ears.

Ji Wuyue leaned down, patted him on the shoulder twice, and said slowly word by word: "Go back and tell the Hou Mansion, just say that I said it, and want Chu Heng to apologize, it's fine, as long as he slowly Shao has the ability to enter the Mahayana—"

"If you want to step on someone else's head, don't you have to be like this, am I right?" Ji Wuyue straightened up and looked at Xu Shao, who was also pale.

Jiayonghou Shizi knew better than anyone else that this was the exact words he said to Chu Heng that day.He suddenly remembered that Wuyue, Jun Ji of Lishan Mountain, and Chu Heng's biological mother had the same ancestry and surname, and these two people were related to each other.

But it was obviously too late now. Ji Wuyue moved and kicked Xu Shao to the side of Chu Kun. He glanced at Chu Chen, the eldest son of the Marquis of Zhong Ping who was standing at a loss, looked at these people and said indifferently. : "One more time——"

Dong Jun didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but everyone understood what he meant.

Today's competition in Mingzheng Martial Arts Center was going on as usual, and the high spirits of the others did not fade because of this episode.

Xu Shao and his party went out in despair, but Li Dongjun sat in the martial arts hall all morning, and occasionally gave a few words of advice, which made a group of vigorous young talents more competitive and victorious, and they were about to compete.

What happened in the martial arts hall was transmitted back to the Imperial Palace exactly in the afternoon of the same day.

Gu Yanshi kept his mind on that day when he mentioned in front of the imperial court that Lord Lishan could not hold the sword, the emperor obviously had some intentions, so when he greeted the saint, he took the relationship between Ji Wuyue, Xu Shao, Chukun and others The conflict spoke to the emperor again.

Ling Ye listened attentively, and suddenly remembered something, and interrupted Gu Yanshi: "Wait, you said earlier, as soon as they went up to the second floor, Li Dongjun's attention has been on Xu Shao?"

Gu Yan was startled, nodded and replied: "Yes, I didn't know the reason at first, but after Ye Shu left his mouth and asked Lu Ji, he knew the ins and outs of this matter."

"Really." Ling Ye twirled his fingers lightly, and a deep look appeared in his eyes.

The two came to the imperial capital at the same time, they were both Chu Heng's seniors, and they were equally concerned. Why did Ji Wuyue know Xu Shao's original words clearly, but Ye Shuli didn't know anything about it? How about asking Lu Ji?

Is it because the relationship between Chu Heng and Ji Wuyue is too good?still……

Thinking of this, Ling Ye's eyes darkened, and his lips curled up in an inexplicable arc.

He lowered his eyes, and quickly put away the strange color in his eyes. When he opened his mouth again, his expression was as calm as ever: "According to the days, King Jing will arrive at the imperial capital almost tomorrow."

When Gu Yan heard the word "King King", the veins on his forehead twitched and he nodded.

Ling Ye turned his head and asked Gao Bandit who was standing beside him: "I remember that in two days, the Empress Dowager will hold a winter festival in Shanglin Yichun Garden. Is Chu Heng's younger sister, Chu Xin, coming too?"

Gao Bandit recalled it for a while, and replied respectfully: "Yes, Zhong Pinghou's residence is on the list, and the second Miss Chu is in her young age, so naturally she will come."

Ling Ye nodded, and said with a slight smile: "Go and get a post, send it to Luyuan to Lishandong Jun, and say it was given by me."

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Jing Xueli: I, make trouble, No.1!

Gu Yanshi: I, assist, No.1!

Your Majesty: Doubt progress 5/10

Shanhua: Although I am very angry today, I will explode into a lemon firework, but I am still very safe!