Chapter 440 Zhao Duan: It’s shameless, right?
The meeting place with the Qingshan lineage is a small martial arts field in the imperial city.
When Zhao Duan and other royal family members arrived, they saw that many forbidden troops had gathered around the square. It was unclear whether they were joining in the fun or being dragged in to support the scene.
From a distance, I caught a glimpse of Eunuch Hai's bright red python robe. The gray-haired old eunuch calmly held his hands behind his back and talked to the three people beside him.
Seeing Zhao Duan and others arriving, a smile appeared on his rosy face: "You are here."
When he saw that he was worried, Mochou, who had followed him, just nodded, and the latter bowed.
“I’ve met my father-in-law.” Zhao Duan didn’t squint his eyes, stood still and saluted.
Behind him, a group of eunuchs headed by Tang Jinzhong and Song Jinxi bowed their heads solemnly. At this moment, these eunuchs seemed to have suddenly transformed into cold-blooded killers.
Daunting.
"Please see your father-in-law!"
Zhao Duan raised his eyebrows slightly and thought to himself, "You guys have rehearsed well, right?" So serious and dignified? Like facing a formidable enemy?
Yes, I have the buff bonus of "Future Imperial Husband", my status in the Martial Arts Hall is similar to that of a member of the royal family, and there is only an empress above my head. Even elders such as the old emperor and empress have no... mentality There is not much pressure...
For this group of eunuchs who are "slaves", once they lose in the competition with Qingshan disciples, it will be a big sin...
With this At the same time, the three people in the field also looked towards them.
The eyes swept over the many eunuchs, paused briefly on Tang Jinzhong, the worldly realm, and then all focused on Zhao Duan, who was out of place.
Chai Keqiao was still dressed like a woodcutter in the mountains. Seeing that even the emperor of the country could not make him change into a more etiquette clothes, he smiled and said to him:
"Zhao Shaobao, It's been three days since we last saw each other, and we should look at each other with admiration. It's been several months since we last saw each other. Congratulations on being promoted again."
Wearing simple clothes, with short ear-length hair, good looks, and cold eyes, Xiao Ran’s eyebrows were cold and his eyes were full of indifference.
His eyes were covered with a piece of black cloth, a black sword was hung on his waist, and he was wearing clothes of the same color. The cold-tempered Qiye looked at him as well.
No...why is there still a blind man? Mo Chou, you didn't mention this... Zhao Du'an muttered, and based on the information, he identified the three people and took their seats. His face was calm and calm, and he smiled and said:
"Brother Chai, you're welcome, I'm in the capital. I also heard that Brother Chai has entered the human realm, which is very gratifying.”
Just looking at the conversation, the two of them seemed to be friends. This scene fell into the eyes of the imperial guards near the martial arts field, not to mention how strange it was.
Last year at the Buddhist and Taoist competition, Zhao Duan mobilized troops to suppress Chai Keqiao. No one in the capital's imperial army knew about it.
Eunuch Hai, who had gray hair and wore a bright red python robe, introduced both parties in turn with a smile.
Immediately said:
"Your Majesty said that according to tradition, Qingshan disciples will stay in the Imperial City Villa for half a month when they come to the capital, and talk about martial arts with the priests in the palace. Today we met for the first time, and it is not appropriate to use force, so I took a moment How about showing what you have learned?”
“Hai Zongfeng said this, I dare not refuse”
Chai Keqiao was unexpectedly respectful when facing the old worshipper. He turned to the blindfolded young man and said:
"Junior brother Qiye is good at swordsmanship and is also top-notch in the realm of gods. On Qingshan, he drew his sword three times a day. Thousands of times, day after day, the sword energy was so sharp that Xiao Ran and I were ashamed, so Qiye used his sword to break the armor as a gift."
In the six hundred years of the Yu Kingdom, the two sides had competed and declared a war, and they had already established a set of procedures.
The other party has obviously already agreed.
"Breaking armor?" Zhao Duan raised his eyebrows.
Mo Chou was beside him and explained in a low voice:
"This is also a tradition. When two parties meet for the first time, it is always difficult to have a fight. It will hurt the harmony, and they will often end up breaking the armor. Come and show your cultivation.”
Oh...probably similar to showing off muscles?
Zhao Duan stood in the crowd with interest. Considering Mochou's previous request, he deliberately took two steps back and prepared to paddle in a low profile.
Fool the past with this process.
Anyway, with so many offerings present, it was not his turn to show off his muscles as a "medium-level divine seal".
At this time, the nearby Imperial Guards brought pieces of military half-body armor from the military supply depot. They were all made of fine iron and could withstand arrows and swords.
The Imperial Guards also erected a large row of wooden stakes on the martial arts field and fixed the half-body armor on them, making them look like dummies.
He counted silently, and there were sixty or seventy dummies in this row. At a glance, the dozens of armored dummies were quite impressive.
“Come.” Zhao Duan waved to Song Jinxi and asked curiously:
“So many, are they all prepared for him?”
Resembling a hozen, describing as flattering The enshrined eunuch smiled bitterly:
"Shaobao is joking. These are refined military armors. They are not made of copper or iron, and are difficult to break with ordinary swords. They are at the peak of mortal martial arts. The weapon is infused with Qi. It is the limit to be able to break through three armors with one breath.
Even if you have entered the Divine Chapter, generally speaking, if you can break through the Six Armors at the lower level, the Nine Armors at the middle level, and the Thirteenth Armor at the top level, you are already a powerful player. These are laid out for the use of many people on both sides. .
But generally speaking, the Worldly Realm will not take action in this armor-breaking stage. When it reaches the Worldly Realm, it will break dozens of armors... Well, Shaobao, you have a nosebleed again. "< br>
"..." Zhao Duan was busy looking for a handkerchief, but couldn't find it for a while. Suddenly Mochou handed over a handkerchief:
"Use mine."
Tsk, you're out of luck, you didn't poison the handkerchief... Zhao Duan accidentally looked at the "female prime minister" and took it carefully. Mochou rolled his eyes in anger:
"Just give it back to me if you don't need it. , Good intentions don’t understand the heart and lungs of a donkey.”
Zhao Duan smiled and wiped his nose. At this meeting, the blindfolded young swordsman came out and stood in front of a row of armors.
The surrounding area suddenly became quiet, everyone held their breath and concentrated, and the wind stopped making noise.
Qiye held the black-sheathed long sword in front of him and slowly pulled it out. When the sharp sword edge was unsheathed, the blade drew a half-arc in the air, and pointed towards it with an ordinary attitude. Stab forward.
This stab was not earth-shattering, and even a little too ordinary. However, Zhao Duan narrowed his eyes instantly.
Notice keenly that a black line at the front of the sword tip tore through the air and hit the armor.
No!
That's not a black line, it's an internal force condensed and compressed to the extreme. This young man named Qiye has no gorgeous sword moves, only a stabbing sword.
But he practiced it to the extreme of the Shenzhang realm. He drew his sword three thousand times a day. At first, the wooden sword he used had thin holes in the front part. When the sword was thrust out, there would be a sound of wind passing through the holes. He used it three times. To be able to make a sword sound silently is just the beginning.
When the extremely condensed thin line hit the armor, a dull sound of armor breaking came from the martial arts field.
"Bang", "Bang", "Bang", "Bang"...
A series of armor-breaking sounds, almost in the blink of an eye, Qiye sheathed his sword.
Immediately, the dummies with twenty-three armors fell down like straw. A soldier rushed forward to check and exclaimed:
"Father, twenty armors were broken." Three!”
Twenty-three!
One sword penetrated twenty-three pieces of fine iron armor! If placed on the battlefield, twenty-three elite iron pagodas can be killed with one sword!
There was a sound of inhalation in the martial arts arena in Kasuga, and the eyes of the forbidden soldiers when they looked at the blindfolded young man changed.
The eunuchs serving in the Wugong Hall changed their colors almost at the same time.
“Didn’t you say, the top thirteen divine medals?”
Zhao Duan was also stunned for a moment and asked Song Jinxi in a low voice.
I don’t know when the flattery and humility disappeared from the latter’s face, and he looked solemnly at Qiye, who was calm and composed in the field.
This eunuch who seems to be frivolous, but is actually one of the top eunuchs in the contemporary era in terms of talent, cultivation, and martial arts, faced a formidable enemy with a heavy expression on his face: "The limit."
"The limit?"
"Twenty-three armors, this means that this person has wasted almost all the internal energy of the high-grade divine seal, and concentrated it all in this sword... It is terrifying."
Song Jinxi murmured, and then his face suddenly changed:
"No, no one here can compare to him. We can't let the World Realm take action, but in the Shenzhang Territory, who can Can you specialize in this? ”
Zhao Duan was stunned for a moment: "You can't beat him?"
Song Jinxi shook his head:
"Fighting and fighting is another matter. His subordinates are not afraid of him, but if he only defeats him in a battle, A, my subordinates are not as good as him.”
Mochou next to him understood:
“You mean to say that he has exerted the power of Shenzhang Realm to the extreme, and no one in the same realm can surpass it?”
“Incoming momentum It's so fierce." Zhao Duan sighed.
At this time, among the commotion, only Eunuch Hai still had his eyelids drooped, showing no joy or sadness. It seemed that in the eyes of this legendary worshipper, the competition between the younger generations was nothing more than a slapstick.
Chai Keqiao smiled and said:
"My junior brother doesn't have many skills, but he is good at swordsmanship. It's your turn to teach me."
He looked at the crowd of worshippers. In an instant, the discussion disappeared, and no one in the crowd of worshippers stood up.
The strongest Tang Jinzhong was unable to take action due to his high level of cultivation, while Song Jinxi considered himself inferior, and the rest of the worshipers had no confidence.
Qiye, blindfolded with black cloth and holding his arms, slowly showed a sarcastic smile on his lips. In the silence, he suddenly turned his head and "looked" at Zhao Duan, who was hiding in the crowd:
"Won't Zhao Shaobao stand up?"
Brush——A line of sight focused on Cricket behind Mochou. He guessed that the Qingshan gang might have deliberately targeted this link. Zhao Duan, who had trained such a disciple, was startled and smiled:
"Can you see me?"
The cool young man holding the sword said indifferently:
"I am blind but not blind. I have long heard that Zhao Shaobao defeated Tianhai of Shenlong Temple in the Buddhist and Taoist competition, and was hailed as a genius. This time I came down the mountain and wanted to ask for advice in person, so..."
He pointed at the row of armor:
"How about asking Zhao Shaobao for advice?"
After a pause, he raised the corners of his mouth and asked:
"I think Zhao Shaobao's In the way of swordsmanship, just by summoning the Tai'a sword, not to mention a few dozen swords, it can split a mountain, right? Or is it that Zhao Shaobao looks down on my Qingshan lineage and doesn't even want to teach me?"
< br>Provocation!
At this moment, even a three-year-old child could hear the strong provocation and irony in Qiye's words.
Of course the Tai'a sword is strong, but if Zhao Duan really summoned Tai'a just to break the armor, he would be really embarrassed.
The other party's words seemed to be flattering and polite, but in fact they were clearly mocking him for his prestige.
Eunuch Hai glanced at him and said nothing, like an impartial referee.
However, on the palace side, both the imperial guards and the worshipers have changed their expressions!
Mochou's face turned pale, and her heart suddenly sank. The bad situation she expected had appeared.
This unruly swordsman, who had a close relationship with the young monk Tianhai, indeed took advantage of this opportunity to attack Zhao Duan in public.
Furthermore, the other party was very smart and did not break the "rules". The purpose was to embarrass Zhao Duan in front of him and lose his face.
"You..."
Mo Chou quickly looked at Zhao next to him, but saw that the other person looked calm and calm, and didn't seem to be annoyed at all. He waved his hands in a warm tone and said with a smile. ：
"Your Excellency, you commend me. I was lucky enough to win at the beginning. If I had to fight for my cultivation, I would be inferior. Now I am not as profound as your cultivation, so I won't show my shame."
Can you admit it frankly? Backed off?
Mochou was stunned for a moment, his eyes extremely surprised.
Not only him, but also the worshipers such as Tang Jinzhong and Song Jinxi were also greatly surprised.
In the perception of almost everyone, "King Zhao of Hell" is not a good-tempered person, and he will retaliate even if he is angry. Even if the emperor's relatives dare not to give him face, they will slap him immediately.
When his power was still low, he dared to take action against big shots many times, let alone now?
But this time, faced with the provocation of this Qingshan genius, he actually gave in?
No one thought that Zhao Duan was "cowarded", so they found it strange. Only Mo Chou suddenly realized that it was his words that had an effect.
Zhao Duan promised her that he would give in and try not to give the people in Qingshan an excuse to cause trouble. Because he promised, he did it.
"You are..." Thinking of this, Mochou's eyes suddenly felt a little ashamed, as if she had truly known him on the first day.
The blindfolded young man was also stunned for a moment, surprised by his reaction, and frowned:
"What does Zhao Shaobao mean?"
Zhao Duan said with a smile: "It's just a literal meaning. ”
At this time, even Chai Keqiao and Xiao Ran cast unexpected glances.
The blindfolded young man frowned deeper:
"Is Zhao Shaobao surrendering without a fight? Or is he admitting to fishing for fame?"
Zhao Duan smiled and said: "Suppose I'm afraid, haha, I'm also afraid of losing and losing face."
Such a good temper? Zhao Yanwang has changed his gender?
The surrounding Imperial Guards looked at each other, and even suspected that Zhao Duan in front of them was fake.
When did Zhao Shaobao, who kills without blinking an eye, become so easy to talk to?
The blindfolded young man was speechless for a moment, as if a fist was punched in the air.
Chai Keqiao narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled to smooth things over:
"Since Mr. Zhao is unwilling to take action, Junior Brother Qiye does not need to force him anymore."
He turned to He turned his head to look at Hai Chunlin, who was beside the old god and didn't care about the atmosphere:
"Hai Chunlin, if you are not good at breaking armor, forget it today."
When he broke into the capital alone, he could play without restraint.
But this time he came with the team, shouldering the responsibility, and was ready to stop as soon as possible.
The old eunuch in the python robe gently nodded and said:
"That's the case, that's fine."
The nearby imperial guards received the signal and came up rather frustrated, ready to Remove the armor.
A little-known disciple from Qingshan took action and forced no one in the huge palace to dare to challenge him. This was undoubtedly a humiliation.
"Wait a minute..."
Song Jinxi gritted his teeth and prepared to go out. He had no confidence in winning, but if no one accepted the challenge, the entire martial arts hall would be punished when His Majesty found out.
However, as soon as he took a step forward, he was held down by Zhao Duan. Song Jinxi turned his head in surprise and saw Zhao Duan shaking his head:
"Forget it, I'm prepared, Your Majesty. If you are punished, I will intercede.”
The young eunuch was startled and stepped back.
Zhao Duan greeted the other worshipers and walked back together.
"Isn't there anyone in this huge palace who is a man? Haha, they are indeed a group of mutilated intersex people."
Seeing a group of worshipers retreating seriously, suddenly, the blindfolded swordsman's cheeks twitched and shouted loudly ridicule.
Chai Keqiao frowned and scolded: "Qiye!"
He felt that this junior brother was a little ignorant.
Xiao Ran responded with an air of watching the fun.
All the worshipers stopped at the same time, their expressions changing again and again, as if their hearts had been stabbed by a thorn.
Zhao Duan also stopped, and the warm smile on his face gradually faded.
Seeing that it was effective, the masked young man turned a deaf ear to Chai Keqiao’s restraint and sneered:
"Oh, I was wrong. There is another one among the eunuchs who has both beard and tail, but he looks no different."
Mochou hurriedly stretched out his hand, grabbed the corner of Zhao Duan's clothes, and lowered his head. Voice:
"He is deliberately irritating you..."
Zhao Duan nodded: "I know. Let's go."
The masked young man said loudly:
"Zhao Shaobao, a timid person should not have such a great reputation in the world. If you still care about face, you should publicly return the winner of the Buddhism and Taoism competition to Tianhai..."
Zhao Duan stood still again, He had already reached the other end of the rows of armored dummies, and beside him was a helpless Imperial Guard.
He did not look back, wiped the flowing nosebleed with his hand, and suddenly said:
"Eunuch Hai, I can't bear it anymore."
Hai Chun Lin smiled slightly: "Why endure any longer?"
Zhao Duan smiled brightly, his face flushed with nosebleeds. He suddenly turned around in full view of the crowd, stepped next to a forbidden soldier, and under the latter's surprised gaze, he reached out and pulled out the saber from the opponent's waist.
“Qiang!”
The saber was unsheathed, Zhao Duan raised his hand and slashed, his ferocious face stained with blood, like an evil Shura ghost.
After swallowing countless treasures of heaven and earth and holding them in for a month, the powerful internal force that almost exploded his Qi sea instantly shattered the blade of the sword, and the martial arts arena lit up with a magnificent and bright sword light.
"Damn it, you are so shameless, aren't you?! I don't need a sword, I only have one knife to break the armor!"
Boom——
A thunderous sound resounded in everyone's ears. Under the devastating sword energy, a whole row of fine iron armor was torn apart!
The sword energy swept through the school grounds, and the cuts made people’s faces burning and painful.
Zhao Duan's sword broke the armor fifty-six times! !
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The typos were corrected first and then
Thanks to the most beautiful blue ball and Kenshin Kyoto Fire for their support
(End of this chapter)