Everyone had strange expressions on their faces, wondering what the deeper meaning of Lu Bei's action was, especially the seven Gu family cars, whose faces were gloomy and they just lowered their heads to drink.
I know you are allies and your relationship is so good that you can wear the same pants. Who are you showing your affection to
The person involved, Zhao Wuyou, was extremely panicked. If possible, she would certainly be willing to do it, but it was broad daylight and there were elders from the clan present.
Find a quiet room with no one in it, and Lu Bei can do whatever he wants.
"Tsk, you weren't like this before. Let me set an example for you first."
Lu Bei raised his eyebrows, held the wine in his mouth, lifted his delicate little chin, ignored the onlookers, and passed the imported wine from Wu Zhou over.
Zhao Wuyou's face suddenly turned red, and he gently swallowed the liquor in his mouth bit by bit. Perhaps it was because the wine was too strong, the slight blush spread from his ears to his fair neck.
After handing over a glass of Wu Zhou's imported red wine, Lu Bei raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Yanye.
That’s right, I slept, and the white hair is so smooth. I just want to ask you, are you angry
If you are angry, come and beat me up!
What surprised Lu Bei was that Zhao Yan was just surprised for a moment, and lamented that young people were so versatile and good at having fun, but he did not show the anger that he wanted to see.
Old man, can you please give me some reaction? I have already given you my first kiss. If you don’t respond at all, wouldn’t it make me look stupid
No response.
Lu Bei felt sad. He had been practicing for two and a half years, and had never done such a loss-making business. It was simply a waste!
Just like that, the one who got it for free was frowning, and the one who got it for free continued to be tipsy, until the end of the banquet.
"Master Lu, Zhao has something to discuss with you. Please follow me to another place."
The seven carts left, and Zhao Yan raised his hand to invite Lu Bei, and used his finger like a sword to cut open the void beside him, inviting Lu Bei to go to the Shiwan Mountains to start the second round.
Hostility reappeared, and experience was coming to him. Lu Bei couldn't find any reason to refuse, so he nodded and agreed happily.
After the two left, Zhao Fangce shook his head slightly, stood up and followed them.
The 31st and 36th imperial guards saw that they could not stop him, so they hurried to protect him. Zhao Wuyou, who was slightly drunk, sobered up in an instant, and realizing the hostility of the clan elders towards Lu Bei, he stepped into the void at the last second before it closed.
The bright moon hangs high in the sky, in the corner of the mountains.
Zhao Fangce stood silently in the distance, his face expressionless, and pushed open the two doors in front of him to get them out of the way.
Zhao Wuyou stood aside anxiously, opening his mouth several times to say something, but stopped himself, and then spoke again.
Zhao Yan also stood in mid-air, his silver-white hair and beard fluttering in the wind: "Sect Master Lu, Zhao has long heard of the might of the Immortal Sword Intent, but no one has ever succeeded in practicing it, so we have not been able to appreciate the heroic figure of the Immortal Sword Master who dominates the world. Today..."
Lu Bei raised his hand to interrupt, skipping the nonsense stage and getting straight to the point: "I understand, no need to find excuses, senior just wants to beat me up, right?"
"You can say that." Zhao Yan was too lazy to be hypocritical and admitted what he was thinking.
"What's the reason? There is always a reason for everything. This sect master has a good relationship with Xuan Long and has never offended the senior. Why do you have such strong hostility towards me?" Lu Bei rubbed his hands together and asked curiously.
"What's the reason? Why do you have to ask when you know the answer?"
Zhao Yan also snorted coldly, rolled up his sleeves and raised his fists: "Of course, if you insist that you don't know, Zhao can't neglect the distinguished guest. Please ask with your immortal sword will!"
"Senior, what's the difference between this and what you're saying now?" Lu Bei asked in surprise.
"… "
Zhao Yan's face twitched, probably because he had never seen such an arrogant young man. He was about to ridicule him, but suddenly his face changed.
Within sight, Lu Bei's initial state of fusion faded, and the void merged into the heaven and earth. With every breath he exhaled, his body guided the will of the heaven and earth. All the paths converged, and his soul and the will of the heaven and earth reached an absolutely stable balance.
Zhao Yan also narrowed his eyes slightly, suppressing the shock in his eyes, and confirmed that Lu Bei could only perceive with his naked eyes. His mind swept through the empty space, and he couldn't help but sighed: "What a great unity of man and nature, what a great way of following nature, Sect Master Lu really has the capital to be proud of himself."
"What's wrong with being better than your predecessor?"
"Nothing."
Zhao Yan also shook his head slightly. So what if he achieved the unity of man and nature? After all, he had only been practicing for a short time, and his talents were obvious but his foundation was insufficient.
“Hehehehe—”
Lu Bei laughed heartily subconsciously. He saw it all. It was the old man who moved his face closer.
"please!"
"please."
With a loud bang, Lu Bei and Zhao Yan disappeared at the same time, both falling into the dark void.
The shocking space exploded with black cracks that spread in all directions, crushing the mountains and flattening the earth. The powerful shock wave swept in all directions, rolling up dark waves of dust in the sky.
Thirty-one and Thirty-six stepped forward and pushed away with four hands to block the wind and waves that covered the sky.
Zhao Wuyou stood beside Zhao Fangce, and his hesitant look made Zhao Fangce speak: "Go ahead, what's the matter?"
"Your Majesty, can you stop this war? Sect Master Lu..."
Zhao Wuyou organized his words and said tactfully: "You are not very reasonable, and you don't know what it means to quit while you are ahead."
"It's okay. My uncle is a sensible man." Zhao Fangce said lightly.
When Zhao Wuyou reported the intelligence, Zhao Yan concluded that Lu Bei had bad intentions. His questioning was fruitless and he was quite confused.
"Ah, this..."
Zhao Wuyou grasped her sleeve with her small hand and asked tentatively, "Your Majesty, do you know Zhao Qin Jiang Suxin?"
"Of course I know."
Zhao Fangce's eyes narrowed. There were few emperors in the world who didn't know what King Yan of Zhao Qin had done. He was different from other emperors. Given the predicament Xuanlong was in, he really hoped that Xuanlong would have its own King Yan.
"Then... who is stronger, the elders in the clan or Prince Yan?"
"Prince Yan."
Zhao Fangce did not hesitate. After he finished speaking, he vaguely realized that something was wrong: "If you have something to say, just say it. There's no need to hide it."
"Sect Master Lu went to Zhaoqin, and then Jiang Suxin died."
"Wuyou heard the gossip from somewhere that Prince Yan is not dead, but has ascended to the Immortal Realm. The sword master who discussed the Dao with him was named Tianmingzi, a low-key and unknown person, and had nothing to do with Sect Master Lu..."
As he spoke, Zhao Fangce fell silent.
"His Majesty?!"
"Wuyou, where did you get this information?"
"Sect Master Lu told me this himself. He also said that Jiang Suxin was just so-so, and that Prince Xin and God Liu were not worth mentioning."
Zhao Wuyou spoke slowly. After he finished speaking, he saw that Zhao Fangce remained silent, his face changing under the moonlight. He spoke carefully, "Your Majesty, can you stop this war and tell them to stop fighting?"
boom-
As soon as the words fell, the sky and the earth in the distance exploded like a mirror, and the rolling turbulent currents of the void poured back. The terrifying energy fluctuations raged wildly, wiping out a piece of heaven and earth in the blink of an eye, and turning all the green mountains and clear waters into nothingness.
A figure fell rapidly to the ground and sank deep into the earth.
After a brief moment of stillness, infinite power spread to every tiny place, turning the world upside down.
Within a radius of a thousand miles, the ground collapsed, the rock strata tilted, and the rugged chasms spread rapidly like a lightning snake, and sank with a loud rumble.
In the rising dust, Zhao Yan, his clothes stained with blood, slowly floated up, covering the big hole in his chest with one hand. His face was pale and he was spitting out mouthfuls of dirty blood.
A strange force penetrated his body, causing a section of his calf to tremble uncontrollably, his flesh and blood swelled, and blood foam exploded in the air.
Immediately afterwards, a thunderstorm shattered the long gown on the back, and the strong light was dazzling and burned the silver hair into a charred black.
Hiss!
An invisible wind blew through the scarred face, revealing new wounds that revealed the bones.
Flames appeared out of nowhere, fire spewed from the mouth, nose, ears and eyes, and the burns and cuts turned into scars.
"You are very skilled, senior. The moves you just made were extraordinary. I almost lost to you. I really benefited a lot from them." Lu Bei stepped out of the void, leaned against the bright moon and splashed the blood on the tip of his fist. Looking down from above, his words of amazement were full of respect.
"Lu, Sect Master Lu is not bad either..."
Zhao Yan also lowered his head and coughed up blood, with thunder and blood foam exploding on his body: "But you are still a little worse than Zhao. You must work harder in the future and never slack off in your practice."
"Thank you for your guidance, senior. I am looking forward to this evenly matched competition even more."
"Zhao is... the same."
boom!!
A golden light flashed, and Zhao Yan was hit in the face. Before he could react, he was pressed into the ground and then dragged into the void.
"…" x4
Ignoring the two dumbfounded tools, No. 31 and No. 36, Zhao Fangce's expression was very ugly. He turned his head and stared at Zhao Wuyou: "Sleep with him! Tonight! If it doesn't work, change someone else!"
Emperor Xuanlong was a man of few words. He didn't like nonsense since he was a child. His few concise words were full of love and sincerity. If conditions did not allow it, he would have done it himself.
Zhao Wuyou nodded like a chick pecking at rice. Don't change the person. In fact, the plan was going smoothly. Just now, Lu Bei kissed her forcefully in front of everyone.
This was a good sign, a breakthrough from nothing. She only needed to press on, strike while the iron was hot, and take advantage of the situation to complete the task of kidnapping the hostages within three to five years.
…
The back of the void.
Lu Bei grabbed Zhao Yanye's white beard and punched him one after another, feeling indignant and aggrieved: "Why? I haven't offended you before, why are you hostile to me? Aren't we all family?"
Zhao Yan is also quite powerful. According to Lu Bei's Mahayana rating standards, he has entered the middle level and is on par with Tian Dao and Red Monk, but there is still a big gap compared to Jiang Li and Chang Wenyuan.
Lu Bei did not activate the buffs engraved on his body by the two palace masters. With absolute attribute suppression, coupled with the Zhen, Xun, and Sun characters and the Immortal Sword Intention, and assisted by the 20% bonus to the output of all skills of 'Wang Xin Tian' under the moon, he barely won the battle.
It's okay, my sleeves were splattered with blood, so it was quite a stretch.
Bang! Bang! Bang—
One punch after another, just like knocking on the door, Zhao Yan's clear mind was knocked into a deep sleep.
[You defeated Zhao Yanye and gained 1 billion experience points. The difference in your opponent's level is greater than 20 levels, so you will be awarded 1 billion experience points]
Two billion experience points were credited, and the inventory of qualifications exceeded 10 billion again. Lu Bei was satisfied and stopped, shaking his beard: "Speak, don't play dead, this sect master knows the severity of the attack, why are you targeting me?"
"… "
There was no movement. Zhao Yan's face was bruised and his eyes rolled back. He had been beaten unconscious.
Lu Bei curled his lips, dissolving the wind, thunder, vibration, heat, and immortal sword intent in the opponent's body, and raised the green light of Qinglong Yu on his fist, gently awakening the sleeping soul.
After waking up, Zhao Yan was somewhat autistic. Facing Lu Bei's questioning, he sighed and said, "Xinyue Fox, do you still remember the black-patterned mask you asked Qinglong for? I had someone send it to you."
Who is Xinyue Fox
Oh, it’s the sect master!
Beifang Xuanwu was stunned for a moment, remembering that he had worked for Qinglong before getting a promotion and a raise, and he immediately became interested: "Excuse me, which star are you from, senior?"
"Tail Fire Tiger!"
Zhao Yan replied angrily: "Even if you don't tell me, I know that you came here on the orders of Qinglong to help Xiong Chu."
"So that's how it is..."
Lu Bei suddenly realized, and facing the look that said "You don't have to pretend to be a good person", he raised his fist again.
The misunderstanding is huge and cannot be explained clearly, it requires a lot of reasoning!