Beijing.
All the major factions sent their experts to the capital to participate in the national celebration.
"Look, that person seems to be the vice sect master of the Tyrant's Blade Sect, Invincible Returning Heart Manor.”
" I heard that the Returning Heart Manor entered seclusion for 30 years after reaching the Peak of Rank-6 Grandmaster. It's said that they won't come out of seclusion until they reach Rank-7 Grandmaster. It seems that they have broken through to Rank-7 Grandmaster.”
"Perhaps he's even stronger than a rank-seven grandmaster. Look at the saber on his back. It's said that those who saw him use his saber are all dead.”
In the capital, the arrival of the Tyrant's Blade School's Vice Sect Master, Heart Returning Manor, caused quite a stir.
After all, the Returning Heart Manor was quite famous in Grand Xia.
"Who is that young man beside him? He looks handsome and extraordinary, and his footsteps are steady. He seems to be at the Grandmaster Realm at such a young age.”
Someone noticed that there was a young man following beside the Returning Heart Manor.
The young man had a faint smile on his face, and he looked extraordinarily handsome.
His cultivation had even reached the grandmaster realm.
"Hey, isn't this Brother Yang Wei? He actually came to participate in the National Celebration Banquet?”
At this moment, a sharp voice sounded not far away.
He saw a young man with a pointy mouth and ape-like cheeks. He was wearing a dark green robe and looked very strange.
"Who was I back then? So it was Young Master Chen who lost to me. Your father sent you to attend the banquet.”
Yang Wei stared at the young man with a sharp mouth and ape-like cheeks with disdain.
It was because of the Martial Arts Circle Convention in the Northwest Martial Arts Circle some time ago.
He, Yang Wei, had suppressed the crowd and won the title of the number one young master of the Northwest martial arts world.
The young man with a pointy mouth and ape-like cheeks was Chen Yahua, who was also known as the Third Young Master of the Northwest in the Northwest martial arts world.
Chen Yahua was the young master of the Nine Mysteries Sect.
"I advise the two of you to keep a low profile when you come to the capital. This is not the northwestern martial arts world.”
Another young man walked over from the city gate not far away.
He was tall and thin, and his eyes were gloomy.
It gave off a sinister and terrifying feeling.
"Humph! This young master came to the capital this time because he wanted to see how many of the talents of the Great Xia Dynasty were good-for-nothings. Why should he keep a low profile?”
Yang Wei's eyes were filled with dominance. He felt that he suppressed many young geniuses in the northwestern martial arts world.
Even in the entire Grand Xia Empire, he was considered one of the top young experts.
With the Invincible Blade of Returning Heart Manor by his side, he felt that he was very confident and there was no need for him to keep a low profile.
Moreover, the Tyrant's Blade School had another purpose for coming to the capital this time.
He wanted to show his strength.
"I didn't expect these three young men to be the famous three young masters of the northwest.”
"I heard that even some of the older grandmasters are no match for these three young men in the northwestern martial arts world.”
"Yang Wei won the martial arts tournament in the northwestern martial arts world some time ago and became famous. No wonder he was so arrogant.”
"I wonder if the young geniuses of our Grand Xia Empire will be able to shine during the banquet.”
They saw the Northwest Third Young Master of the Northwest Martial Arts World coming menacingly.
Some of the commoners began to worry.
Even though the Northwest martial arts world belonged to the Great Xia Dynasty, it was still under the jurisdiction of the Great Xia Dynasty.
However, there were many sects and powerful martial artists there.
They simply listened to the tune and not the propaganda.
During the reign of the late emperor.
These forces didn't dare to act rashly.
Now, Wu Lingyun had ascended the throne.
With the change of dynasties, these martial arts sects were said to be very restless.
They all felt that the Northwest martial arts world wanted to take advantage of the national celebration to show off.
Chen Yahua was humiliated by Yang Wei in front of everyone.
There was no light on his face, and his brows were filled with a murderous aura.
"Yang Wei, the principle of treating a person who has been away for three days with respect is very simple. I hope that you can have the last laugh at the banquet."”
"In that case, this young master is looking forward to it.”
Yang Wei looked at Chen Yahua with contempt, completely disregarding Chen Yahua's threat.
"I didn't expect the Invincible Blade to personally attend the National Celebration Banquet. It seems that the Tyrant's Blade School is very interested in the invitation of the new Empress?”
The middle-aged man beside Chen Yahua looked at the Returning Heart Manor and smiled.
The Invincible Blade of the Returning Heart Manor was famous in the northwestern martial arts world thirty years ago.
Speaking of which, he was indeed Chen Zheng's senior.
"The name Iron Fist Chen Zheng, this old man has just come out of seclusion and has often heard of it. After seeing it today, it really lived up to its reputation.”The eyes of the Returning Heart Manor swept across the area.
On the back of Chen Zheng's hand, there seemed to be a faint light flowing, making his aura surge, giving off an incomparably powerful feeling.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
At this moment, a series of rustling sounds rang out.
Outside the city gates of the capital city, a group of carriages appeared to be travel-worn as they approached.
On both sides of the convoy stood rows of guards.
It was not a big show.
And those guards were indeed dressed like the Ronin Servants.
In an instant, the atmosphere became heavy.
Many commoners had unfriendly looks in their eyes.
"Why did the Wei Nation come to the banquet?”
"His Majesty has only sent out an invitation for three days. How can they make it in time?”
"No, it doesn't seem like they're here to attend the banquet. It's more like they're prepared.”
Many people whispered among themselves.
"Wei Nation's Crown Prince, Ono Jiro, this is your first time here.”
Ono Jiro walked out of the carriage.
He was short and thin, with a small beard in the middle of his nose, making him look particularly awkward.
He appeared elegant and graceful, using the etiquette of Grand Xia to meet everyone.
Whoosh...
Everyone was surprised. What was the Wei Nation doing?
He actually sent the Crown Prince to the capital.
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