Mr. Bizhu quickly spoke and said, "Qingmo, don't worry about me. Now, go to the deep mountains of Zhulin's backyard and pick me a tangerine lucidum to cook soup medicine. In this way, my teacher's condition can recover quickly.

Some!"

"Oh, okay, master! Then I'll go and collect herbs for you. You are here alone, so be careful!"

"Hmph, that eighth prince broke our house and didn't know how to pay some money. It really made me want to build a house tomorrow, hum..."

Xu Qingmo broke a bamboo strip, and while walking, he waved the bamboo strip in his hand and walked into the back mountain behind the bamboo forest.

But in fact, Xu Qingmo didn't know that this was just a lie that Mr. Bizhu sent him away.

Because, Mr. Bizhu suddenly sensed a very heavy murderous aura came from the left of the bamboo forest.

He could not guarantee that the injured himself could defeat that person 100%, so he just needed to send Xu Qingmo away first.

If he is not his opponent, at least Xu Qingmo can still live.

...

"Hmph, come out, sneaky, you're not a serious person at first glance!"

Mr. Bizhu suddenly shouted loudly at the bamboo forest on the left.

Sure enough, a man in red, with a faint smile on his face, walked out of the darkness of the bamboo forest.

Yangguan traveled through the bamboo forest and shone on his flawless face.

He had black hair, eyes as stars, his hands wrapped around his chest, and he was holding a long sword with a red leather in the middle.

He also seems to be a boy in his twenties.

The young man looked at Mr. Bizhu, with a faint smile on his face and said, "Oh? It's true that he is the number one swordsman in Chang'an City. Can he sense my existence?"

Faced with this praise, Mr. Bizhu smiled bitterly and said, "I am no longer the number one swordsman in Chang'an City!"

"No? Hum?" The man in red looked at the messy bamboo forest around him and frowned: "Master Bizhu, did you lose in the previous game? This is unlikely, right? Your old reputation,

It resounded through the entire Central Plains of the Tang Dynasty decades ago. People also called you the number one swordsman in Chang'an City. Who else would you lose to?"

"Haha, I'm not afraid of you making fun of it when I say it. He is just a six-year-old child!"

"Puff, hahaha... a six-year-old child? Mr. Bizhu, you are really joking!"

Mr. Bizhu has always been paying attention to the every move and words of the man in red.

He could see that the man in red seemed to have known him a long time ago, but he had never seen him? Perhaps, he had some connection with his master's generation!

Mr. Bizhu said, "You dare to ask, young man, are you here to find me? What is the so-called?"

The man in red smiled and said, "Haha, of course, I am here to challenge your position as the number one swordsman in Chang'an City!"

"Challenge me? I don't think it's necessary. I'm no longer the number one swordsman in Chang'an City!" said Bizhu Jushi.

The man in red said, "No, I came for you, so no matter whether you are the number one swordsman in Chang'an City or not, I will challenge you this time!"

Mr. Bizhu knew that the man in red was not good, so he asked, "Why are you?"

The man in red smiled and said, "Because, I went from Suzhou City to Youzhou City, and from Youzhou City to Chang'an City, defeating the first swordsman in each city! Finally,

Only the number one swordsman in Chang'an City is left with Xu Ping's store without any challenge!"

"I heard that the number one swordsman in Chang'an City is the strongest among all the swordsmen, so I came here to challenge my seniors!"

"A while ago, I heard from other places that a master of the Supreme Swordsmanship had appeared in Chang'an City? I thought to myself, is this worth it? A master of the Supreme Swordsmanship? I have to visit him!"

"What's the result? Yesterday I found the legendary master, who was actually the commander of the imperial guards of the Tang Dynasty. However, his strength was only at the level of a master, and he had not reached the so-called ultimate swordsmanship at all! So

I knew that I was deceived, so I invited him to fight together and nullify his martial arts. This is also a lesson for him!”

After the man in red finished speaking, Mr. Bizhu immediately widened his eyes and shouted, "What? Did you do that?"

The man in red nodded undeniably and said, "Yes, it was me who did it? I originally wanted to kill him, but then after thinking about it carefully, was it from the Tang Dynasty royal family? I'd better give the emperor one.

Don’t kill him for your face!”

"Oh, I clearly have the strength of a master's swordsmanship, but I want to say that I am a master of the highest realm? I, Red Fox, usually hate such lying people the most! So I sacked his martial arts, what's wrong with Bizhu

Layman? Isn’t it, do you think I shouldn’t do this?"

"Hehe, hehe..." Mr. Bizhu sneered.

He was very angry now.

It turned out that the person who hurt Li Junxian was the one who was in red.

But the eighth prince suspected that he was on his head? In other words, this man was simply framed by him?

Mr. Bizhu took a deep breath and tried his best to stabilize his breathing.

He spoke slowly and said, "Young man, you are a little reckless in your work! There is indeed a sword master with the highest level in our Chang'an City!"

"Oh? Really there?" A bright light suddenly flashed through the eyes of the man in red.

Mr. Bizhu said, "Yes, but that person is actually not the commander of the Imperial Guards you hurt. So, it can only be said that you found the wrong person and injured him by mistake?"

"Accidentally injured? If you are injured, just a mere Iron Guard commander!"

The man in red looked very disdainful, as if he didn't even take the people from the Tang Dynasty royal family seriously.

"But you can tell me who is the so-called master of the ultimate realm?" said the man in red.

Mr. Bizhu smiled and said, "His name is nothing to be told, and I can't say it! After all, I don't want to bring that adult into this terrifying world!"

"Sir? Jianghu?" The man in red touched his chin, as if thinking. Then he nodded with a smile and said, "If you don't say it, don't say it, I will find him sooner or later! In addition, I

Now, as long as I defeat you, I will be the number one swordsman in the world!”

"Wrong!" said Mr. Bizhu, "The world's number one swordsman is Ye Sanyao, the emperor of Nanshan Sword. In a hundred years, no one can shake his status as the world's number one swordsman! If you want to sit in that position, you still

It's early!"

"It's not too early? Didn't that guy die long ago? I've been to Nanshan to find him, but I couldn't find any trace of him!"
Chapter completed!