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Text Chapter 167 A Gathering of Experts

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    Shu Chu came to the capital alone. Feng Zhu and Lianhua all wanted to follow Shu Chu, but Shu Chu refused.  First, this journey may not be smooth, and secondly, he does not need a woman's help. Shu Chu has benefited a lot from the trip to the sky, and it should be easy to deal with Luo Xue Niang.

    ??The white horse and the light fur are criss-crossing all the way.

    At the north gate of the capital, people waiting to enter the city formed a long queue. Shu Chu rushed in and shouted from a distance: "Eight hundred miles, hurry up, give way quickly!"

    The people evaded one after another, and the soldiers guarding the city were extremely confused. When did the soldiers on the front line become so well-dressed?  Suspicious, but not daring to stop him, Shu Chu galloped into the city gate, but suddenly reined in his horse and shouted loudly: "Luoxuemeng, Fang Qinghe, it's time to settle our accounts!" A voice filled with internal energy could be heard.  Come out, most of the capital can hear this sound.

    This scene is somewhat similar to when Luo Xuexiang first came to the capital.

    The soldiers at the gate of the city were shocked. Someone with a higher official position had already recognized Shu Chu and did not dare to come to stop him. He just spread the news immediately.

    "Puch!" Following a crisp laugh, a woman's laughter came from a carriage.

    Shu Chu turned his head and saw that the curtains of the gorgeous carriage were pulled out to reveal the smile of a mature woman. The woman looked very soft and charming, and she was of the coquettish type, making people fall in love at first sight.  Little DD immediately raised his head and saluted.  Beside the carriage, many guards stared at Shu Chu.

    Duandi looks familiar, who is this woman?

    "Commander Shu is so arrogant. I'm afraid others won't know you're here!" The woman smiled charmingly at Shu Chu and said.

    Shu Chu couldn¡¯t remember where he had seen her, so he couldn¡¯t help but smile slightly and said, ¡°Little girl, do you recognize me?¡±

    "Pfft!" The woman was at least twenty-five or six years old, but Shu Chu called her a little girl. With a smile, flowers bloomed.  But then he frowned again and his face sank.  There was a lot of resentment in his autumn-like eyes, "Your Excellency, Commander Shu, forgets things so much. He doesn't even remember who is in the slave family?"

    "Are we familiar?" Shu Chu felt a little impressed, but couldn't remember who she was.

    The woman did not answer, but said: "The Royal Forest Army is here, Commander Shu, please wish yourself well!" As he said that, the coachman drove the carriage to one side.

    One end of the long street.  A large number of royal guards rushed over, and the leader was a young nobleman. Shu Chu recognized him as the sixth son of the Ximen family, but he had forgotten his name. He had met him once before under the watch of Lao Jun.

    Shu Chu jumped off the horse.  Patting the horse away, he strode towards it.

    Shu Chu is not a murderer, but he has some debts that must be recovered.

    Seeing Shu Chu approaching, the sixth young master of the Ximen family became a little nervous, but he recognized Shu Chu.  Even those who have some status in Nan Chu don¡¯t know that Shu Chu is even possible.

    This group of imperial guards only had about three hundred people, and they were patrolling left and right. However, they heard Shu Chu's long shout and rushed over.

    After looking at the Xu Zhanxu sword, Shu Chu smiled and said: "The sword is a good sword, you can drink the enemy's blood! Although I don't want to kill people, but if anyone wants to kill me, it's not my wish!"

    Pretending to be pretentious, the Sixth Young Master snorted coldly.  Wave.  Let his men come and die.

    The Chaos Cloak Sword was used to the extreme, under the sword shadows one after another.  Countless streams of blood spurted out, Shu Chudi's figure looked like a ghost, and countless people fell down like killing a chicken to cut grass.

    Thousands of enemies may not have existed before, but from today on, it is no longer just a legend. In just a moment, three hundred imperial guards fell to the ground. The sixth young master took a breath of cold air and did not look back.  After running away, Shu Chu didn't bother to catch up and continued walking forward.

    Use blood to honor the dead Yun Zhongtian?

    Using blood to call Yun Zixuan?

    Along the way, there were no more obstacles for the soldiers. I don¡¯t know if they had received any orders or were avoiding them because of fear.

    To the east of the Imperial City, Yuliu Street is an empty street, but there are many people blocking the way in front.  Shu Chu chose this road specifically because it passed Luo Xuexiang's mansion.

    The Praetorian Guards?  Hey, still using a crossbow.

    Shu Chu stepped into the shooting range, and the locust-like crossbow arrows rained down like rain. Thousands of arrows were fired at once, covering the sky and the sun. There was no other gap in the entire long street.

    ¡°Seize, seize, seize!¡± The sound could be heard endlessly, and crossbow arrows were nailed into the walls, doors, and windows.

    However, the crossbow arrows hit three feet in front of Shu Chu and melted away without exception. Those with sharp eyes saw that the crossbow arrows were being refined by the high temperature in front of Shu Chu.

    "He's not a human! A ghost, a god!" The shouts continued, and the imperial guards who lost their fighting spirit fled one after another. In the blink of an eye, no one was seen.

    "You are finally back."??" With a cold voice, Luoxuemeng, still dressed in black robes, appeared on the long street. Behind him, there were six monks in yellow clothes. Only six of the twelve monks remained in the last battle.  .

    Shu Chu turned a blind eye to Luo Xuemeng¡¯s words, but suddenly turned around.

    On the street we just walked behind, there was an old monk.

    ??The old monk is skinny and dry, as if he has no piece of flesh. His eyebrows are completely white, and his wide white cassock is fluttering in the wind.

    "Mr. Chu, how are you doing after five years of separation?" The old monk's voice was like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, like the gentle spring breeze.

    Shu Chu raised his eyebrows and even invited this monk out. Did Luo Xuemeng turn out to be waiting for him?

    "This time, you can't leave again!" This time it was not Luo Xuemeng, but Fang Qinghe. Behind him, seven old men holding swords followed, walking this way.

    "Wonderful, Zen Master of Konoha in the Western Region, Seven Elders of Meishan in the Central Plains, what kind of surprises can you bring me?" Shu Chu clapped his hands and laughed, and said loudly.

    "Haha, Chu Tianshu, is Sajia a surprise for you?" Following a voice that sounded like a bell, a man stood prominently on the roof of the street, his blue robe fluttering in the wind, like an unsheathed knife.  Point to the sky.

    "Of course, Wang Shenming, are you here to avenge your son?" Shu Chu laughed, leaning on the ground with his sword, and said wildly.

    "My son Yifeng died under your sword. Although it was a sneak attack, there is no difference between life and death. He died with a sword that was better than his. There is nothing to say to the Sa family. However, the Sa family heard that Chu Tianshu is the most respected person in the world. The Sa family thinks very much.  See it!"

    In fact, although Shu Chu is carefree on the surface, he is suffering in his heart. These people have nothing to do. Are they all concentrated in the capital of Nanchu?  Just one Meishan Seventh Elder, Shu Chu three months ago could not defeat him, and now Fang Qinghe and Luo Xueyan were added to him.  There is also Konoha from the Kuzhu Temple in the Western Region, and Wang Shenming, the father of Wang Yifeng, the number one master in the Northern Qi Dynasty. Hey, the lineup is so powerful that it is truly unparalleled in the world.

    " Based on martial arts alone, Shu Chu, who was known as the Sword God three years ago, may not be Konoha's opponent, Wang Shenming.

    "Haha, it's really lively. Such a grand occasion is unprecedented, how could Heng miss it?" Following the clear voice, two figures stood gracefully on the building on the other side of the long street.

    "Heng Qixin, you have been like a coward for the past three months, and now you are finally willing to show up?" When Fang Qinghe saw the two people in the house, his face turned slightly aside. Standing next to Heng Qixin was Shu Chu's acquaintance, Nan Chu  The number one master Li Ruojie.

    It¡¯s so damn lively, but all in all, Shu Chu¡¯s side is still at an absolute disadvantage.

    With this level of confrontation, it would seem dispensable for someone other than a top master to fight the Monk in Yellow Clothes.

    "Brother Heng, Brother Li, you're all right!" Shu Chu smiled at Heng Qixin, and Li Ruojie waved, but he was wondering how the two of them got together.

    "Let's stop talking nonsense and let me meet the Sword God for a while first!" The king god on the roof flew down and slashed with his sword. The supreme and fierce sword energy burst out of the air.  Comparable.

    Before the sword energy even approached Shu Chu, the house opposite Wang Shenming had been split into two. Countless pieces of dust and earthwork flew away, and Heng Qixin and Li Ruojie floated out and landed on the street.

    The target of this knife is Shu Chu, but the disaster in the fish pond is so shocking. How should Shu Chu, who is resisting head-on, deal with it?

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Five-color spiritual power spurts out. There are no fancy tricks, no superfluous moves, only the simplest head-on collision. A master of this level only pays attention to momentum and strength.

    ¡°Boom!¡± With a sound, Wang Shenming flew out in the air, flipped several somersaults in succession, and landed on the roof again.

    Shu Chu remained motionless, but there was a big pit on the ground, and he was standing in the pit.

    "Okay, okay, you are indeed worthy of the title of Sword God! How about joining me again?" In the midst of the roar, Wang Shenming swung out his sword again. Different from the previous sword, this sword was like a galaxy turned upside down, in the lonely void,  The stars wrapped Shu Chu inside.

    "Deadly murderous intention, dangerous situation everywhere."

    Shu Chu stood in silence, but suddenly closed his eyes.

    In that galaxy, where is the origin?  What is the origin that does not exist for no reason and is based on internal strength and sword skills?

    Can¡¯t find it?  That doesn't matter, it only takes that one point to break the knife, which is where the flaw lies.  What about creating an origin?

    "Zheng!" There was a sound, and the tip of the sword was cut, and the nothingness composed of five spiritual powers was imprisoned.

    "Roar!", Wang Shenming's body fell heavily to the ground as if his wings were broken.

    "Ah!" Everyone exclaimed, only two moves, life and death?

    Fang Qinghe felt chills running down his spine and nightmares of falling snow.Incredibly, Konoha recited Amitabha, and the Seven Elders of Meishan looked at each other.

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