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Chapter 7: The First Meeting of the Sword Saint (Part 2)

The eldest prince argued: "Although Lian Po and Le Cheng left, it was caused by the unfair actions of the former king, King Xiaocheng. Now King Xiaocheng has passed away and the new king has succeeded to the throne. Lian Po and Le Cheng will return soon. Moreover, Zhao has repeatedly disputed with Yan in recent years. If we join forces with Zhao, then in the future, our Great Qi will send troops to attack Yan at the same time with the east and west sides of Zhao, and achieve twice the result with half the effort. Why not do it?"

When Yan State attacked Qi, the State of Qi almost destroyed Qi. Over the past few decades, the whole country of Qi has always regarded this as a great shame and humiliation, and has never forgotten it for a day. As the king, what King Xiang of Qi most longed to see was that the army of Qi attacked Jicheng, the capital of Yan State, captured King Xi of Yan alive and sacrificed to the Taimiao of Qi. However, the war was really fierce that year. Although Qi could still restore the country in the end, it was already seriously injured and unable to launch an attack.

For more than twenty years, Qi has been recuperating and finally recovered. The King of Qi is determined to send troops to avenge him. But if he rashly attacks Yan, he is worried that he will repeat the mistakes he made before and attract the princes to join forces to attack Qi. Therefore, he has always remained unmoved. But now the eldest prince said that he could unite with Zhao and then divide the Yan State. Such bait is really touching.

The second prince was stunned and then said loudly: "It is okay to jointly attack Yan with Zhao. But it is absolutely impossible to fight Qin. This is a completely different matter, how can we confuse it? Hey, Brother Wang, you shouldn't accept the bribes from the envoy of Zhao, so you are so hard to speak for Zhao, right?"

The eldest prince's face turned red and he said, "Where is this? Don't swear by others! You are dedicated to speaking for Qin. Did you accept the bribe from Qin?" The two brothers said this and gradually became more and more intense. At the beginning, they were just about the topic of whether Lianheng or Hezong. Later, even all the trivial pasts of the old sesame seeds and grains were revealed, and they completely fell into a battle of intention.

Just as the quarrel was in great trouble, another eunuch hurried into the hall, knelt on the ground, and said to the King of Qi: "Report to the king, Mr. Cao, please see me."

How many people in the world are surnamed Cao? But who can be respected as "gong" in the palace of Qi Kingdom, who can be regarded as "gong" besides the Jixia sword saint Cao Qiudao? In an instant, everyone in the hall was moved. The King of Qi quickly stood up and said, "Have Cao Gong come? Why did you disturb Cao Gong? Please please." Subconsciously, he reached out to sort out his clothes and greet him. Tian Dan and the eldest prince and the second prince were no exception. Chen Sheng's eyes were shiny, and the "Yajiao Gun" carrying the brocade box behind him sounded, as if he was very excited.

Before he showed up, his first voice had already won people like this. Cao Qiudao's sword saint's reputation is so great that today, I will never think of a second person.

The eunuch received the order of the King of Qi and did not dare to delay any delay. He immediately walked out to pass the imperial edict. After a while, he saw a man walking calmly into the hall of Dianjiang. He looked at at least thirty-five or sixty years old. Every move of his move seemed to be in line with the way of heaven. Therefore, even the best master in the world could not find any flaws in his movements.

This man was not tied with a bun, and allowed his black hair to spread over his broad shoulders. The skin exposed outside the clothes was as crystal clear as snow. The black hair and white skin formed a strong contrast. His nose hook was like an eagle, his eyes were deep and unpredictable, but he was focused and determined, giving the bystanders a feeling of coldness and ruthlessness. Especially special, his hands were obviously a little longer than ordinary people.

In summary, this person's appearance, body shape, expression and temperament are the only ones seen in Chen Sheng's life. The sword was not unsheathed on his back, but it was obvious that he himself was already a peerless magic weapon. The sword was his life, the sword was his soul, and the human and sword were one, and there was no distinction between each other.

Cao Qiudao! Although Chen Sheng had never really seen this Jixia Sword Saint, he knew it immediately. If this person was not Cao Qiudao, then no one in the world could be worthy of being called Cao Qiudao!

Seeing Cao Qiudao come in, the King of Qi hurriedly climbed down the steps and greeted him. Tian Dan and the two princes also approached Cao Qiudao and bowed with smiles. Only Chen Sheng was the exception. This appearance naturally attracted people's attention. In addition, the martial arts masters were particularly sensitive to the aura of others, so Cao Qiudao immediately noticed the strong fighting spirit that was firmly tied to him.

He raised his eyes and looked back, his eyes were burning, and he immediately noticed Chen Sheng. He frowned and asked, "Who are you? Come on the name."

Although Cao Qiudao had already expressed his attitude to support Hezong, his status was high, and the King of Qi did not dare to express dissatisfaction with him. However, as the secret envoy of the Black Ice Platform of Qin, Chen Sheng had a special status, and the King of Qi did not dare to order Chen Sheng to salute Cao Qiudao. In an instant, the King of Qi was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do. Tian Dan sneered: "Mr. Cao, this person is Chen Sheng."

Last night, Zhongsun Long hated Chen Sheng deeply and knew that he was unable to take revenge, so he did not go home after leaving the palace. He ran to Jixia Academy and complained to Cao Qiudao. Therefore, his eldest disciple Bian Dongshan was beaten to death before he could even unsheath the sword was released. Zhongsun Xuanhua was shocked to death without having to make a move. Cao Qiudao already knew about it.

At this moment, Mr. Wangyou heard the word "Chen Sheng" at first and immediately understood everything. He had always protected his shortcomings the most. He looked at Chen Sheng with his eyes and said in a deep voice: "It's you?"

Chen Sheng smiled proudly, with his hands on his back, straight as a javelin. He said calmly: "It's Chen."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled the backhand, pulled the strap of the Jinbo on his body and threw it out casually. The Jinbo paused, opened the lid, and the Yajiao gun split into two pieces, immediately flew out. Chen Sheng reached out and copied the two pieces of gun rods into his hands at the same time, and twisted them cleanly. "Click~" sounded softly, and the spear was firmly connected.

Chen Sheng held his gun in his hand, paused to the ground, and said in a calm voice: "Today, Chen wants to argue with Mr. Cao to prove his truth. Mr. Cao must not refuse, right?"

Tian Dan sneered gloomyly and said, "Just. Do you think you want to discuss swords? What kind of identity is Cao Gong? How can you challenge someone who is suspicious and has unknown identity at will? You don't understand any rules at all. You are like a wild dog who likes to bite people randomly, and you are really laughing at it."

Chen Sheng looked at it disdainfully and said lightly: "Born rules will not make people stronger, so there is no need. Mr. Cao, do you agree?"

Cao Qiu smiled on his face and waved his hand to signal others not to interrupt. He stepped forward, looked at Chen Sheng with a bright look, and said, "Of course I agree. But do you know that Cao never knows about swords. As long as the long sword is unsheathed, life and death will be divided."

Chen Sheng said calmly: "It should be like this. What I want to prove is the way of invincibility in the world. If victory or defeat has nothing to do with life and death, how can I prove that I am invincible in the world?"

The Jixia Sword Saint suddenly laughed, and his whole body was full of energy, completely different from the previous one. He shouted: "What a world invincible. No matter how skill you are, you dare to say that the world invincible in front of Cao is enough to make Cao beat the clang." Before the laughter stopped, he heard a clear dragon roar resounding throughout the hall. The sharp sword was already in hand.

He doesn't care about false politeness like "You are a junior, let you make three moves" and doesn't care about the sword saint's aura. Cao Qiudao's wrists trembled lightly, and the large blazing sword light immediately exploded like fireworks, covering the sky and under his head. He and Chen Sheng were at least ten steps away from each other, and they could not hurt Chen Sheng no matter what. However, Cao Qiudao's footsteps were unique. He swung his sword and rushed forward, and cleverly integrated the power of the sprint into the sword force. His killing power was at least twice as strong as a simple sword slash!

The Sword Saint is worthy of being the Sword Saint. Cao Qiudao's sword-making technique is even better than Mr. God, the commander of the Amerika Masonic Commander at the Forbidden City that day. No one can compare with the martial arts masters that Chen Sheng saw in his life. The speed of his sword is really as fast as lightning. However, although the sword is fast, Chen Sheng has been waiting for this moment for a long time. With full concentration, Cao Qiudao still cannot achieve the effect of a surprise victory even if he is several times faster.

In the moment of lightning, Chen Sheng sat down on his horse without thinking, "turned into a dull dragon spear with a deep depression." The gun was taken to the middle level and stabbed it straight, and stabbed Cao Qiudao in the chest in reverse. The first move was to fight with his life to win his life and die together!

The sword was as fast as the lightning, and the gun was extremely fast. At that time, the two weapons were facing each other head-on, and a deafening sound of gold and iron clashing out immediately. Everyone in the hall changed their colors in horror and subconsciously retreated backwards and made way out, but they could not escape the invisible sound waves. In an instant, they felt dizzy and almost unsteady.

As millions of bright sparks shone, two martial arts masters passed by each other. The eyebrows of both sides were surprised and surprised, but they were mixed with a strange look of joy. Just because the guns and swords were fighting, Wuruo immediately exploded and recoiled. Both of them felt numb half of their bodies and their hands were aching faintly. Chen Sheng was surprised by the fierce and domineering sword technique of Jixia, and Cao Qiudao was shocked by Chen Sheng's natural divine power. On the other hand, the two martial arts strong men were even more excited because they could encounter a rare master who was far beyond his expectations.

He quickly adjusted his estimate of each other's strength. Cao Qiudao was full of spirit and shouted: "Happy! Come again!" Jinbu waved his sword and cut it out obliquely. This sword was completely different from the fierce attack like the thunder and lightning just now. The sword speed was slow, but it was not fast either. However, Chen Sheng still felt that the Jixia Sword Saint had used all his strength on this sword.
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