Chu Yang smiled faintly and said he didn't dare. He looked around and saw that Wu Qingrou was a middle-aged man in his forties, with long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, three strands of long beard, floating on his chest, and black hair like
Mo, his body seems to be shrouded in a mysterious veil that is invisible to the naked eye, making it difficult for people to see through this person. However, when they meet him, they feel that his bones are strange and strange, and he does not look like a human being in the world at all!
The current appearance of Wu Qingrou is more like a hermit in the mountains and forests. If they only saw him like this, I believe no one would have imagined that this man with a calm expression and a relaxed and unrestrained look was actually the prime minister of a country! He was actually the prime minister of a country!
A powerful man with tens of millions of troops at his disposal, a powerful figure who controls the situation in the world!
Turning your hands becomes clouds, turning your hands becomes rain; even the enemy can only move between his palms! This is Fifth Qingrou!
But now his body is full of peace, and his eyebrows are full of graceful compassion. He seems to be a compassionate man with lofty ideals. Facing the suffering of the people in the world, he is sighing with heartache...
"You're too polite, Prime Minister, please!" Chu Yang stepped aside and extended his hand to greet the guests.
"Master Chu, please!" Wu Diqing smiled softly and elegantly.
When Wu Qingrou stepped onto the steps, Chu Yang walked forward side by side with him.
"This is..." Wu Qingrou looked at Gu Duxing with a smiling gaze, and Gu Duxing also looked over with a cold and sharp gaze. With one glance, the sword flashed, and the sword energy filled the air!
Looking at Wu Qingrou... is like looking at a dead body.
This is a look that slaughters the common people and swings the sword to the world! No scruples! Everyone in the world is dead in front of my sword!
Jing Menghun and Yin Wutian had a surge of aura at the same time, and their four eyes looked sharply at Gu Duxing at the same time. The other party's indifferent attitude made the two throne masters extremely intolerable!
This is contempt!
Regardless of the power of Wu Qingrou or the majesty of the throne master, they will not allow such contempt in front of them!
The three breaths suddenly collided together.
Gu Duxing's face turned pale, his body suddenly leaned back, and then he held on, his eyes became colder and colder; the sword energy poured out like a violent wave!
"This is my eldest brother, Chu Nan." Chu Yang coughed in embarrassment and said, "Don't blame me, Prime Minister, my eldest brother doesn't like to talk. What he cultivates is..." He looked at Gu Duxing with a questioning look.
Ling Xing nodded without saying a word.
"He cultivates... the ruthless swordsmanship." Chu Yang's voice was a little low.
"Oh..." Fifth Qingqing and Jing Menghun Yin Wutian suddenly realized at the same time; no wonder this guy is as cold as a coffin board. He originally practiced ruthless swordsmanship. But you can't blame him.
Thinking of this, he calmed down his momentum at the same time, but Gu Duxing did not. The sword energy criss-crossed in the closed passage, and dozens of criss-crossing sword marks appeared on the walls on both sides!
Jing Menghun and Yin Wutian looked at each other in shock at the same time! How old is the other party? He has achieved such an achievement! He is a respected swordsman, and he uses his body as a sword, and his sword energy is released!
Such a person is definitely a swordsman genius!
However, if such a young man practices ruthless swordsmanship, although he is extremely powerful, it is equivalent to losing his youth. This will inevitably be a shortcoming in a person's life...
The more profound this kind of shortcoming is, the more it will become a inner demon. Thinking of this, Jing Menghun and Yin Wutian looked at each other at the same time, and both saw a little bit of schadenfreude in the other's eyes.
"Brother your brother is practicing ruthless swordsmanship, we can see this." Jing Menghun, who is a ninth-grade throne person, looked at Gu Duxing, a second-grade sword master, and felt that the opponent's fighting spirit and sword intent were constantly going crazy.
rise!
No matter how powerful your own momentum is, the opponent's sword intention is just like a cold needle tip that keeps moving forward, hitting the arrancar and moving forward indomitably!
Jing Menghun has a feeling that this young swordsman's fighting style is absolutely crazy: I would rather my whole body turn into minced meat, but as long as the sword in my hand is still there, I can still poke a transparent hole for you!
Facing this young sword master, Jing Menghun felt like he was sweating profusely. With such ruthless sharpness, if he could cultivate to the third level of Sword King, I am afraid that he, the ninth level of the throne, would have to run far away when he saw him.
How far is it.
This has nothing to do with deep Yuanli, but the characteristics of ruthless swordsmanship! As long as you draw the sword, you will never come back! With your own cultivation level, you can kill a third-level sword king, but you have to face the opponent's sharp counterattack.
The sword damage that will never be recovered will last forever!
Soul Sword Creation! Once it is formed, it will never be able to survive again for the rest of its life!
Jing Menghun would not do such a thing. So he was curious and asked Chu Yang: "But I don't know, Mr. Chu, you should also be practicing swords, right?"
There was a hint of inquisitiveness in his voice, which was somewhat aggressive. This was a condescending habit of speaking that he had developed as a superior person for a long time and had been speaking to his subordinates. In fact, it was not disrespectful to the other party.
But Wu Qingrou couldn't help but frown after hearing this.
"Who are you?" Chu Yang looked at Jing Menghun with questioning eyes.
"My surname is Jing, and I am the Prime Minister's attendant and bodyguard." Jing Menghun said calmly.
"Oh..." Chu Yang breathed out, with a gentle smile on his face, and said: "Brother Jing is right, I am practicing swordsmanship, but it is not ruthless swordsmanship, but..." He pondered for a moment
, seems to be hesitating whether to say it or not.
A glimmer of light flashed in Wu Qingrou's eyes; this Mr. Chu, is he a little too good-tempered?
But I heard Chu Yang say it out loud: "...but the Hongchen swordsmanship!"
He smiled gently, but after answering the other party's questions, he slowly raised his head, with a warm smile, and said slowly: "Brother Jing, this is the first time we meet, so I give Wu Qingrou
Face, to answer your question..."
Wu Qingrou had just doubted his good temper, and his bad temper immediately turned over.
Chu Yang's eyes grew colder when he looked at Jing Menghun, but there was still a smile on his face, and he said slowly: "However, when I am talking to someone, I never like someone to interrupt.
Next time... I don't care whether you are a throne master or a throne master... and no matter whether you are the throne of the Golden Horse Knights Hall or the throne of the Silver Donkey Knights Hall... you have to pay a certain price. The master is talking, slaves, please don't interrupt.
!Do you understand?”
When he said the last sentence, his eyes suddenly flashed like sharp swords as he looked at Jing Menghun; although he was a young man, he was now filled with the demeanor of a superior person who was as high as the heavens!
Brilliant and illustrious, he is at the top, his eyes are stern, his momentum is overwhelming, his eyes are cold and sharp, looking at the throne is like looking at an ant!
He used to call himself "I" and "I"; but now he talks about "my master" all the time. The aura of being a playboy from a top family in the past three days is suddenly revealed like this!
I'm crazy!
My cultivation level is not as good as yours, but I dare to scold you in front of you! I point my nose at you and scold you, do you have a temper? You are getting fat!
Dare you speak in a condescending tone to me? I will use my condescending tone to crush you to death!
Jing Menghun's face turned purple in an instant, his eyes were like spitting fire, and his lungs suddenly exploded with anger! He took a deep breath, and lowered his head hard, but he unconsciously clenched his fists!
But he really didn't dare to move. The other party... was the young master of Santian! With the strength of the Santian family, killing a throne like his was as easy as a piece of cake and effortless!
Moreover, he even had Wu Qingrou coming today because he had something important to do. Wu Qingrou refused to speak out, so how could he dare to ruin Wu Qingrou's plan?
"That's all." Wu Qingrou's face remained gentle and showed no dissatisfaction: "Menghun, don't speak yet."
Chu Yang had just finished getting angry, and turned around to face Wu Qingrou with another kind and gentle smile: "I'm so impatient that I couldn't help but discipline the slave for the prime minister. Oh, please don't blame me, the prime minister."
; Ha, hey, this is also the bad temper I have been accustomed to since I was a child. I can't stand the lack of etiquette, no distinction between superiority and inferiority, no big or small, no idea of advancement or retreat, and I make the Prime Minister laugh. "
Wuwu Qingrou said calmly: "It doesn't matter; however, Mr. Chu has some rashness, but he also teaches him the right lesson; but...this Jingzuo is not my Wuwu Qingrou's slave, but my friend for many years.
We have always been brothers and sisters..."
Brothers and sisters!
When Jing Menghun heard these four words, he suddenly felt a heat in his heart. Most of the grievances he had suffered just now disappeared because of these words!
"Oh?" Chu Yang's eyes narrowed and he smiled kindly: "Did this young master... just scold the Prime Minister, my friend?"
Before these two people sat down, they actually started to confront each other invisibly! One was cautiously testing, while the other was going all out to deal with the temptation!
"Young Master Chu is a distinguished guest who came three days ago. If he cares about such matters, it would be..." Fifth Qingrou Yun Danfeng smiled softly and said: "... It would be a bit disrespectful."
"No rules, no rules!" Chu Yang smiled equally cordially and said, "If the prime minister wants to deal with people like us, he'd better train his subordinates to be more obedient!"
After saying that, he laughed heartily and said: "But when the Prime Minister comes here today, he is my guest. Please know that the Prime Minister is coming early next morning and prepare good tea for the Prime Minister."
Don't be polite."
Saying that, he generously let Wu Qingrou in.
In the first round of the collision between the two heroes, Chu Yan Wang won! Wu Qingrou was at the disadvantage, but it was a bit unfair. Because, all this was because... the other party was completely unreasonable!
Wu Qingrou behaved perfectly in everything. The other party was quite serious at first, but he was moody. He would not be unreasonable and would fall out with him. Even Wu Qingrou was a little aggrieved by this sudden shock!
But the other party's current identity clearly has the qualifications to be unreasonable. This is the biggest factor why Wu Qingrou suffered a dumb loss!