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    The young swordsman said proudly: "My lord, this is a misunderstanding!"

    "Let's listen to it." Chu Xiang looked at him indifferently: "How did this king misunderstand you?"

    The young swordsman said proudly: "Our Tianhai Sword Sect did not intend to insult the emperor. We did not take the initiative to attack, but they, these devil cubs, took the initiative to invade. This is Haitianya!"

    "It makes sense." Chu Xiang nodded: "What else?"

    The young swordsman took a deep breath, his eyes became brighter and sparkling: "The prince came over just now, we didn't recognize him, we are in the midst of a fierce battle, how can we be distracted rashly? Anyone who says he is  The master of the Shenwu Mansion, a group of people say that they are the Shenwu Mansion, so we have to stop, does your lord think this is possible?"

    Chu Xiang showed interest and nodded: "It makes sense, what else?"

    The young swordsman said: "If the lord directly shows his identity by taking out the Divine Martial Order, we may have stopped."

    Chu Xiang had a half-smile but not a smile: "How do you know that I didn't show the martial order?"

    He took a token from his sleeve, it was pitch black, like a piece of black charcoal, it would be difficult to see clearly if you don't use your eyesight enough.

    The young swordsman glanced at it and shook his head: "I didn't see it."

    "That's a pity." Chu Xiang said with a smile: "Maybe you are fighting desperately, so you have no time to be distracted, and you didn't see me showing this."

    "Impossible!" The young swordsman broke his words unceremoniously: "Although I am fighting, I have been watching you, my lord. You really did not show this order."

    "You don't recognize me?" Chu Xiang said: "You, a master of the Tianhai Sword Sect, have been to Shenjing and met me in August of this year."

    The young swordsman shook his head.

    Chu Xiang said: "Is it Miao Ping'an?"

    The face of the young swordsman changed slightly.

    Chu Xiang said: "Miao Ping'an, you clearly recognize me but pretend not to know me, and you masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect, don't they recognize me? At least twenty of them do."

    He shook his head and said: "The sophistry is not small, do you think I'm easy to deceive, or do you think I'm soft-hearted?"

    Miao Ping'an's expression was serious.

    He had nothing to say. He didn't expect Chu Xiang to recognize him, and he still remembered that he had met, so it was meaningless to talk about it.

    Chu Xiang kicked him flying: "Still insulting? I didn't insult you, you insulted me!"

    "Bang!" Miao Ping'an flew two feet away, landed hard and rolled three times before stopping in front of a thick green bamboo.

    Blood slowly oozes from the corner of his mouth, his eyes are dimmed, he is no longer as vigorous and high-spirited as before, and his energy seems to be taken away by a blow.

    Chu Xiang didn't even look at him, and came to the top of the twelve heads again, looked down at them, and suddenly laughed with a "puchi".

    Their twelve top masters, the leaders of Mozong Wudao and Tianhai Sword Sect, were so humiliated.

    They were furious in their hearts, but their faces were calm, as if they were sitting in their living room drinking tea calmly.

    Chu Xiang shook his head and said, "Speak well, if you don't listen, you'll be humiliating yourself."

    Everyone was silent.

    Chu Xiang said: "Now you must hate me to death, wishing for me to die, right?"

    Everyone remained silent.

    Chu Xiang sighed: "I really don't want to be like this, but no, you still don't know your identity."

    Miao Pingan raised his head and glanced at him, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

    He dismissed Chu Xiang's words.

    It's just because he refuted his face and made his face dull, so he became angry from embarrassment.

    He also said that he insulted the imperial court and the Shenwu Mansion. In fact, he only insulted the prince Thakin. It is so grandiose and extremely ridiculous!

    The majestic prince has a great reputation, but he is just an ordinary person with a narrow mind, and his name does not match the reality.

    Chu Xiang shook his head and said, "I was ordered to suppress the chaos this time. Are you going to stop now?"

    The twelve masters agreed with their eyes.

    Chu Xiang said: "It seems that he is going to be tough. If he is not convinced, he must continue to fight."

    He turned his head to look at Zhu Ni.

    Zhu Ni nodded lightly: "Master, abolish these people's martial arts and let them start practicing again?"

    "That's a good idea." Chu Xiang nodded: "I think about killing all day long, but I'm just idle. The expansion of strength leads to the expansion of mood, which is why I do such nonsense."

    "Yes." Zhu Ni responded crisply, her figure flashed like a butterfly flying towards the bamboo forest.

     

    Chu Xiang glanced up and found that it was a middle-aged swordsman, and said lightly: "Zheng Haiping, what do you want to say?"

    "My lord, we were wronged this time. They hit the door. Do we want us to stand still?" The middle-aged swordsman Zheng Haiping said in a deep voice, "Would you be so weak if you were my lord?"

    "No." Chu Xiang shook his head.

    Zheng Haiping said: "We didn't stop before, not because we didn't take the lord seriously, but because they didn't stop, we dare not stop, otherwise we will suffer big losses, and they will definitely take the opportunity to attack violently."

    "Well, it makes sense." Chu Xiang nodded: "Zhu Sima."

    Zhu Ni has come to Zheng Haiping's side.

    Zheng Haiping is a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, a slender and thin body, with shining eyes and a firm spirit.

    He didn't show any fear of Zhu Ni's arrival, with a calm expression on his face, he spoke loudly to Chu Xiang: "My lord, each side played 50 boards. I think it's unfair, and our Tianhai Sword Sect refuses to accept it!"

    Zhu Ni stood beside him, looked at him calmly, but did not move.

    Chu Xiang said: "So, your Tianhai Sword Sect has the right, so I shouldn't punish your Tianhai Sword Sect?"

    "If we were punished because someone called us and we resisted, would the lord think it's fair?" Zheng Haiping said.

    Chu Xiang smiled but not a smile: "It is the Six Paths of the Demon Sect who are causing trouble, you are pure and innocent, I should clean up the Six Paths of the Demon Sect, right?"

    "The prince is wise." Zheng Haiping said.

    Chu Xiangdao: "So, it wasn't your Tianhai Sword Sect master who provoked and killed the masters of Diaoyue Dao, thus angering Diaoyue Dao and the other five Daoists of Mozong, who came to the door together?"

    "No." Zheng Haiping gritted his teeth: "The prince must have made a mistake."

    Chu Xiang glanced at Zhu Ni.

    Zhu Ni took off the jade flute around her slender waist, put it in front of the cherry red lips, and blew gently, making a melodious flute sound.

    The sound of the flute floats in the air.

    "Bang!" Two blue shadows flew out of the bamboo forest, and landed not far from Chu Xiang's feet at the same time, almost hitting the twelve masters gathered in a circle.

    The two blue shadows were actually two young men in blue robes, staring at the depths of the bamboo forest with an expression of anger.

    Following the appearance of these two youths, Zheng Haiping's expression changed, he opened his mouth, but was speechless.

    Shenwu Mansion is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. It has unknowingly grasped everything, and thus secretly acted.

    The smile on Chu Xiang's face slowly dissipated, his eyes were burning solemnly, and he said coldly: "Lawless, arrogant and boundless, if you don't get rid of you guys today, it's against the law, Zhu Sima!"

    Zhu Ni nodded slightly, and played the jade flute on her lips again.

    Birdsong sounded again.

    It seems that thousands of birds are flying in the sky.

    They feel that birds pass through their bodies one by one, and each bird takes away part of their cultivation.

    When the sound of the flute stops and the birds disappear, their cultivation also disappears.
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