Qiao Ziyun died, and the Fu Residence changed overnight.
His former confidant, Zhao Deyang, took the stage and became the acting magistrate. He rose to the top in one step.
Just because of one sentence from Zhou Xian.
At the same time, all sorts of evidence of Qiao Ziyun's crimes were sent to the capital overnight.
Everything seemed to be calm again.
However, this calm was the prelude to a storm.
When you find a cockroach under the sun, it means that there are too many shadows to squeeze!
The Qiao Estate, or should be called the Zhao Estate now, was in the dead of the night.
A man in black was inspecting Qiao Ziyun's body.
She touched the small wound between his eyebrows and felt the sharp sword qi on it.
"Killing with one sword, becoming one with the sword?
No, there was no sword, just sword qi.
A Sword Grandmaster!
Was it him?
Could it be that Godfather's judgment and information were wrong?”
"Who?"
The two of them instantly exchanged blows. One of them had a profound sword technique that created many illusions.
One of them was a celestial maiden scattering flowers. Her hidden weapons were top-notch, and the fluctuation was very small. She suppressed it within a few feet. Clearly, she did not want others to discover it.
With just one exchange, the two of them stopped tacitly.
"Big brother!"
"Haitang!"
"You've suffered for godfather!"
"Not really. Although Zhou Xian seems to be unrestrained, he is very principled, yet also very unprincipled.”
"You're confusing me. What kind of person is he?”
"A weirdo! Hooligans, lechers, shamelessness, saints, lunatics, geniuses, scholars!”
“……”
Duan Tianya was speechless for a moment and could only ask,""He killed Qiao Ziyun?"
"Yes!"
"Are you sure?"
"I saw it with my own eyes. He used his finger as a sword and killed him in one move!”
"This person's sword art is definitely not inferior to Ye Gucheng's and is at the peak of the world!”
"Brother, haven't you seen it before?
On the night of the full moon, on the summit of the Forbidden City, he used a wooden sword to cut iron. The theory of the four realms of swordsmanship dominated the world. He should be a grandmaster of swordsmanship!”
"Sigh, forget it. I'll test it out myself if I have the chance!”
"You're not his match. He's already a grandmaster, and his swordsmanship is invincible. Coupled with the power absorption technique and the Indestructible Diamond Divine Art, unless a grandmaster like Godfather personally makes a move, no one will be his match.”
"Did he really only learn martial arts for a month?”
"If there's no accident, it should be like this!”
"Do you think that's possible?"
"You suspect that he is hiding something?"
"Yes, either he has been learning martial arts since he was young and is extremely talented, but he has always been hiding it, or he has cultivated an evil technique that we don't know about!”
"Evil technique? I don't think so. Although his personality is strange and unpredictable, from the way he attacks, it doesn't seem like an evil technique.”
"You should investigate him carefully. You must be careful.”
"Alright, you too, big brother!"
"Okay, I'm leaving!"
The two parted reluctantly,
Shangguan Haitang looked around to make sure that there was no one around, then quietly returned to her room.
In the dark, two figures appeared.
One of them was proud and aloof, his entire body like a treasured sword. It was Ye Gucheng.
A person with a graceful bearing and a thoughtful expression. It was Zhou Xian.
"Do you want me to kill him?"
Ye Gucheng didn't say much,
"Old Ye, how many times have I told you? The pugilistic world is not about fighting and killing. The pugilistic world is about the ways of the world!”
Zhou Xian said earnestly.
"I'm invincible with my sword, so why do I need to be worldly?”
"Alright, he doesn't need to move for the time being. He shouldn't threaten us.”
"Yes, you guessed right. They really can't hold it in anymore.”
"Oh, who are they?"
"Of the Eight Great Families, the Hou Family of Jiexiu, the Qu Family of Qi County, the Kang Family of Linfeng, the Chang Family of Yuci, and the Kong Family of Taigu.
The Kunlun Sect, the Emei Sect, the Dian Cang Sect, the Kongtong Sect, and the Sun Moon God Sect.”
"Five of the Eight Great Clans have come. Only Shaolin and Wudang are able to sit still among the Six Great Sects. The Sun Moon Sect has also jumped out.”
Killing intent surged in Zhou Xian's eyes.
"How many people did they send?"
"Dozens of Xiantian Lords, 12 Grandmasters, and one Peak Grandmaster.”
"There's actually a peak martial grandmaster? Weren't there only four Great Grandmasters in the Great Ming Dynasty?”
Zhou Xian is somewhat puzzled.
"Only a martial grandmaster can threaten my death.
If my guess is correct, it should be the Kong family's ancestor, Kong Feibai.
Old Antique from more than 200 years ago had dominated the world at that time.
50 years ago, he heard that he had reached the peak of the martial grandmaster realm and was cultivating in seclusion, wanting to break through to the Celestial Realm.
He was already more than 290 years old and was not far from the end of his life.
He probably wanted to use the last of his glory to fight for the Kong family.”
Ye Gucheng frowned slightly as he said that. Anyone would have to kneel in front of this group.
"Traitor, I think you want the Kong family to be consigned to eternal damnation!”
"Right, the Qingcheng Sect has already entered the Fu Mansion's territory. There are quite a lot of people here, including Sect Master Yu Canghai.”
"Yes, they're just picking on the clowns. They're not worth mentioning!”
"Should we kill her?"
"Who is it?"
"Shangguan Haitang! What's the use of keeping a spy?"
"Uh…I'll keep it!"
Zhou Xian was speechless. Why do you like to kill people so much? You're so beautiful and so happy. Don't you know how to be tender to the fairer sex?
Besides, he didn't provoke you.
"You're too fickle. It's difficult for you to reach the peak of the Dao of the Sword!”
"You already know!"
"You can fool anyone, but you can't fool Ximen Chuixue and me!”
"Then that day…"
Zhou Xian suddenly felt that the clown was actually him.
"However, that realm definitely exists. You have a chance to reach it. When the time comes, fight me. If you can't reach it, I'll kill you!”
Zhou Xian instantly felt a wave of Sword Qi sweep across him. This is more like you, Ye Gucheng.
He believed that if he couldn't do it, Ye Gucheng would definitely kill him.
"I'm not a playboy. At most, I'm a philanthropist. I just want to give them a warm home. You won't understand.”
"It's enough for a swordsman to understand the sword.”
"You really live and die for the sword! Then what was that thing under her doing?
He might as well cut it off and practice the Evil Repelling Sword Art. Perhaps he could even reach a higher level.”
He didn't know why, but whenever he thought of Ye Gucheng practicing the Evil Repelling Sword Art, he felt an inexplicable excitement.
"What's the point of practicing that thing? He was invincible, so why would he need to learn other people's sword techniques?”
“……”
Zhou Xian wanted to hit someone, but you, an ancient Wuxia swordsman, were constantly posturing.
You're better at pretending than me, a transmigrator.
You've already said your lines. What do you want me to say?
Could it be that he said,'Dear readers, please do me a favor and vote for me!'，
No wonder what had happened would happen again!
What had been done would be done again!
History was always astonishingly similar, like a cycle.
It turned out that even things like posturing had been passed down since ancient times.
The ancients were sometimes better at pretending than modern people.
If you don't believe me, you can read Li Bai's poems.
The eternal god of the world of posturing!
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