Qin Dong was getting suspicious when suddenly, a figure soared into the sky from the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion. Qin Dong took a closer look and saw that it was Yu Jinxiu. But at this time, Yu Jinxiu's face was full of anger, as if he was angry but couldn't express it.
"Hahaha... Yu Jinxiu, although you were defeated by me, there is no need to leave in a hurry. Why not stay and have a drink? As a hunting saint, you should lose with grace!" Yu followed closely. Behind Jinxiu was a string of sarcastic laughter. Needless to say, it must have come from Tu Ze's heart.
Yu Jinxiu's face was not kind at all, but when he heard these words, his face turned purple. He gritted his teeth and said, "Tu Zexin, don't be crazy! I can't take care of you, there will always be someone who can!"
Tu Zexin floated up like a ghost, and sneered repeatedly, "Yu Jinxiu, this time I won't argue with you because of my past friendship. But if there is another time, I won't That’s so polite.”[
Although Tu Zexin's words made Yu Jinxiu so angry that he almost vomited blood, Yu Jinxiu did not refute, but just snorted bitterly and turned around.
"Is that the Imperial Master Tu Zexin?" Qin Dong's eyes suddenly shrank when he looked at Tu Zexin, and he asked in a deep voice.
Xiao Ting nodded vigorously and said, "Fourth brother, from what I hear, it sounds like Yu Jinxiu came to bring bad luck to Tu Zexin, but ended up losing at his hands."
On this continent, Yu Jinxiu and Tu Zexin are recognized as the two top masters. But no one knows who is better between the two. Because for decades, the two of them seemed to be deliberately avoiding each other and never touched each other.
"No way? Hasn't Yu Jinxiu already broken through the eighth-level bottleneck?" Hu Li shook his head, looking confused.
It is rumored that Yu Jinxiu and Tu Zexin's cultivation levels are both at the peak of the eighth level. Yu Jinxiu was the first to break through the eighth-level bottleneck and was already a ninth-level monk. Logically speaking, Tu Zexin and he were no longer on the same level. How could it be the other way around that Yu Jinxiu lost to Tu Zexin? Not only Hu Li was puzzled, Xiao Ting and others were also full of doubts.
"Could it be that Tu Zexin also broke through the eighth-level bottleneck?" Qingying's brain reacted quickly.
Qin Dong frowned and said in a deep voice, "Tu Zexin not only broke through the eighth level bottleneck, but also..."
"How about Riqi?" Qin Dong stopped abruptly when he came to the critical moment, and Xiao Ting couldn't help asking with a bit of anxiety.
Qin Dong shook his head and said no more. The hearts of Xiao Ting and others felt cold. They had been with Qin Dong for so long and had learned some of Qin Dong's habits. Since he shook his head, he would never say anything about what happened next. But Qin Dong refused to say it, which just showed that the content that followed must be very shocking. Their curiosity tortured Xiao Ting and several others to the point where they almost couldn't help but scold Qin Dong's mother.
"No wonder there are so many Thousand Dragon Guards at the entrance of the Imperial Prefect's Mansion today. They dare to be hunted by Saints to cause trouble." Lu Hao still had resentment towards Jinxiu in his heart and said with a curl of his lips.
"Yu Jinxiu actually lost to Tu Zexin, then... wouldn't the royal family have no hope again?" The first thing Qingying thought of was Princess Anqin. I originally thought that the royal family had finally found a way to deal with Tu Zexin this time, but unexpectedly, their joy was in vain.
Seeing Qing Ying's eyes turned towards Qin Dong intentionally or unintentionally, Hu Liyi frowned and said, "Ying'er, please don't embarrass the fourth brother. Don't forget that the lives of the eldest brother and sister still depend on Tu Zexin's soul stone. Now Not to mention dealing with him, even if you offend him!"