On the 15th day of the 5th month of the 8th year of Zhengde in Ming Dynasty,
The zodiac is auspicious, and everything is suitable.
On the night of the full moon, at the summit of the Forbidden City, the battle of the Sword Gods.
As expected,
Night had not yet fallen,
All the masters in Jianghu, big and small,
Almost all the commoners inside and outside the capital rushed over.
In order to maintain order in the capital,
Zhou Xian sent out all the barbarians from the East, West, North, South, and Four Facades, as well as almost all the constables from the Six Fan School.
It's very strange, right? The strongest in Da Ming should be the Jinyiwei.
However, this was the martial arts world. The Jinyiwei had existed hundreds of years ago, and they were very strong. They were undoubtedly the number one force.
Now, it had been reduced to a shelf, and it still followed the orders of the East Chamber. It was just a decoration, which was equivalent to nothing.
"Do you know?"
"Know what?"
"It's His Majesty's sworn brother Zhou Xian. It's said that he's already a Grandmaster!”
A native of the East Chamber, dressed in civilian clothes, mixed into the crowd and said loudly,
"Really? Didn't they say that he had never learned martial arts before? Almost no martial arts cultivation?"
"Why did I hear that he was the reincarnation of a Martial Emperor?”
"I also heard that his talent is unparalleled. In just half a day, he absorbed qi into his body and entered the Postnatal realm.”
"That's impossible. He became a Grandmaster in less than a month?”
"I practice the Great Art of Absorbing Power, and there are many miraculous medicines in the palace.
There were so many experts in the dungeon with their internal strength, wouldn't it be easy for them to become Grandmasters?”
The other barbarians started to discuss,
The mood was immediately stirred up, and everyone began to discuss,
"It's impossible for a 20-year-old grandmaster to cultivate in his mother's womb, right?”
"Bullsh * t! Sword God Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, which one of them isn't a Grandmaster in their twenties?”
"Even Ye Gucheng is only around 30 years old!”
"They are rare sword geniuses that only appear once in a few hundred years. Can Zhou Xian compare to them?”
"I've heard that Zhou Xian is also a rare sword genius that only appears once every few hundred years.”
"How is that possible?"
"This time, on the night of the full moon, Zhou Xian will also compete with Ye Gucheng in sword arts.”
"Really? Don't lie to me."
"At that time, we will know. Zhou Xian is not only a Grandmaster, but also a genius in the Dao of the Sword.”
A person from Six Fan School mixed in and cooperated with the people from the East Chamber.
Therefore,
The news that Zhou Xian was a Grandmaster and a genius in the Dao of the Sword spread like wildfire.
In just a few hours, it had spread throughout the streets and alleys.
In the beginning, not many people believed him.
But the essence of human beings, lemon essence, recorder, fragrance, pigeon,
Zhou Xian grasped it tightly.
The rumors spread more and more widely, and the more they spread, the more ferocious they became.
Gradually, some people began to believe him.
As the saying goes, Dao begets one, one begets two, and two begets three.
If one person starts to believe, there will be two, three,
As a result, more than half of the people believed it.
"Is it interesting? Hypocrite!"
Shangguan Haitang was dressed in red, and her beauty was beyond compare. She rolled her eyes at him.
She didn't understand why Zhou Xian wanted the East, West, North, South, Four Factories and Six Fan School to spread this fake news.
He even gave a very strict order. If it didn't succeed, the spread would be small and people would die.
Cao Zhengchun, Zhou Xian can't be touched, but killing a few of your little eunuchs is as easy as turning over one's hand.
In order to survive, these eunuchs were also doing their best, and their voices were almost hoarse from shouting.
"It's fine as long as I think it's interesting. Experts are always not understood by others.”
"You? Expert? You are indeed a martial arts genius, but you are far from being an expert.”
Shangguan Hai Tang retorted without any politeness. What kind of cultivation level did Zhou Xian have? She had been with him every day recently. How could she not know?
He had practiced martial arts a month ago, and now he was already at Houtian ninth stage. If word got out, it would scare people to death.
However, without the Xiantian Realm, you have the cheek to say that you are an expert?
Even with Zhou Xian's aptitude, it is impossible for him to reach the Xiantian level without a few months. As for a Grandmaster, without a few years of bitter cultivation, how can he reach the Xiantian level?
One had to know that she was also considered a martial arts genius. She had been practicing martial arts since she was a child. In more than twenty years, she had only reached Xiantian eighth stage.
It was also considered well-known in the martial arts world.
Grandmasters, which one of them was not an existence that could establish a sect?
"Haitang, what you see with your eyes is often fake. You have to see with your eyes!”
As Zhou Xian said that, he pulled her soft, jade-like hand and touched the position of her heart.
"Let go!" She shook her off and blushed.
"Hooligan!"
"How am I a hooligan?"
"You already have a wife at home, but you still want me to be your concubine while thinking about being heartless and shameless!”
"How did you know I was thinking about Ruthless?”
"Your naked eyes have long betrayed you.”
"Look at my adopted brother. He has three palaces and six courtyards. There are thousands of beautiful women in his harem. He even built a leopard house.
You should know something, right? Why don't you say that he's a hooligan and shameless?”
"How dare you slander His Majesty!"
"I didn't say it. I just guessed what you meant.”
"You! Nonsense, I'm not talking to you anymore.”
Little guy, can you beat me? I was the debate champion in my previous life.
He had never lost an argument with the uncles and aunties on the street.
My girlfriend too. I'm clearly making sense.
They were speechless every time. Why did they leave me?
Hmph, it's all their fault!
He looked at his wife, Duan Yuening.
How good was that? He had never quarreled with her before!
In the future, please call him the Great Ming Zhengde Emperor's half-brother, the strongest bragging king, the future martial emperor, the dream mentor, the guiding light of life, the strongest quarreling king, the steel straight man, Zhou Xian!
"Host: Zhou Xian
[Realm: Houtian ninth stage]
[Age: 23]
Bloodline: Human
[System: Unknown]
The bullsh * t that had been successfully boasted:
Flying Bull: I'm a martial arts genius, I'm talented
Bullshit:
Divine Bull: Unify Nine Regions (1/8.8 billion)
[Bull Licker: I can predict the future without missing anything (1/1,200,000)]
Heavenly Bull: I'm a genius in the way of the sword (480,000/1 million)
Heavenly Bull: I am a Grandmaster (540,000/1,030,000)
Seeing that the system believed that the number of players was still rising, he felt that this wave was stable again!
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