Chapter four hundred and fiftieth challenge
Edicts will be sent to all parts of the world. As long as the Dao Temple is registered by the court, it will receive invitations.
The court has orders, how dare each Taoist temple dare not obey?
As the largest regime and the largest power in the world, Yang Guang's order to the world is not a saying. As long as you want to continue to hang out in the Great Sui territory and absorb incense in the Great Sui Dynasty, you must bow to Yang Guang.
Of course, some Taoist temples that were ill-intentioned and listed as "cult" by the Sui Dynasty have already hidden in the deep mountains and forests, and dare not come out to walk around, for fear of being caught by the Military Academy's Secretariat and beheaded.
For example, the Golden Pin Temple, the predecessor of the Golden Pin Temple was the Pure Yang Taoist Temple. The Pure Yang Taoist Temple was forced to hide in the deep mountains and forests because it offended the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty, and had to change the sect. Even the name was changed, so the Great Sui Dynasty refused to pursue it, otherwise these guys would have something to play with.
In the courtyard, the water level of the pond dropped by half. Looking at the slightly anxious fish in the pond, Zhang Bairen frowned.
In ancient times, there was a lack of food, and the various fish and shrimps in the river could improve food for people. For example, today, the riverbed was dry, and countless fish and shrimps died in vain and turned into meat paste.
"I'm wasting food. I won't give you some colors to wait for the gods to see this time. I really think that the Great Sui Dynasty is made of mud." Zhang Bairen played with the scorpion spirit, his eyebrows were like two sharp swords, which seemed to be able to kill the sky.
"Sir, a swordsman has come outside the door. I want to challenge him!" Xiaohu came to report.
"Challen?" Zhang Bairen pulled a long voice, let go of the scorpion spirit in his hand, and slowly stretched out his hand to touch the tender branches on one side: "Pun it, can this official challenge these cats and dogs at will?"
Zhang Bairen looked disdainful: "I've sent him away and wanted to borrow my name to get the top, but I think it's beautiful!"
Xiaohu walked out after hearing this, and soon after, he walked back with a gloomy face: "Sir, this guy cursed outside the door, saying that you are so frivolous that you dare not go out for a competition, and you have also injured one of our brothers."
"Hmm?" Zhang Bairen's face turned gloomy: "Go out and take a look."
Zhang Bairen became interested and stood up and walked out with the guards. He heard a shout from outside the gate: "What is the best sword in the world? He doesn't even dare to compete in swords. He is simply a person who is worthy of fame. Such a person has only fame and dares to steal the number one in the world? You should call the governor out quickly and shout three times in front of his grandfather, "I have fame and fame" in front of him. Otherwise, my grandfather would never give up and insist on exposing you, Xibei."
"Stop, you are just a gangster in the world, and you are a nameless person, and you are worthy of fighting with the governor. If you know how to leave quickly, we will spare your life. If you dare to speak loudly again, you will be unable to come or go today." A guard of the military secret office shouted angrily.
"Leaving? Grandpa, I want to expose the true face of the yellow-haired child. The court is a very mischievous joke. He actually granted a mere yellow-haired child the best sword in the world. We would rather break the swordsman than bend. Today, we must expose this false reputation. Let a yellow-haired child steal the high position. It is a humiliation to us who use the sword." The voice was sonorous and powerful. Zhang Bairen heard the shouts outside when he was walking on the road.
Walking out of the gate, hundreds of men, women, young and old were gathered in the aisle outside, and all the families of powerful and wealthy nearby were watching.
Watching the fun has always been a tradition for Chinese people.
Zhang Bairen walked out expressionlessly. The two soldiers in front of the mansion door were bleeding from their chests and fell to the ground, but they still forced themselves to support themselves with their long swords to avoid falling down.
Zhang Bairen walked out, aura shrouded down, and the discussion in the field stopped for a moment.
Ignoring the clamoring man, Zhang Bairen lowered his head and looked at the chest of the guards of the Military Secret Mansion. A sharp sword intent flowed, so the wound could not heal for a long time.
With a finger, all the sword intents in the wounds were instantly dispersed. The two guards of the military secret office were ashamed: "Governor, I'm embarrassed for you!"
Zhang Bairen shook his head and slowly stood up: "Look at how I can find the place for you."
Looking at Zhang Bairen, who was as beautiful as a jade, and like a Confucian scholar, looked at the spring breeze from afar. The man who came to challenge was stunned. When Zhang Bairen stood up, he said in surprise: "Are you Zhang Bairen, the Wusheng Sword?"
Zhang Bairen slowly stood up, turned his head to look at the man, who was in his thirties and inappropriate silk. Behind him, a handsome young woman and an old woman stood.
The man had a beard, a pair of leopard eyes, and a sword of smelting a hundred iron smelting around his waist. Behind him, the woman was also dressed in silk and satin, and her hair accessories were valuable on her head.
"You injured the person from our Military Machinery Secretariat!" Although he was asked, the meaning of the words was very certain.
"When Zishe today named you the number one sword in the world, I was dissatisfied. There is no first in literature or martial arts. What ability do you have to take the position of the number one swordsmanship at a young age?" The sword intent in the man's eyes fluttered, and it was obvious that he was also a good swordsman.
"Accepted? Why do you need to convince me?" Zhang Bairen sneered: "Even if you are not convinced, I am still the best in the swordsmanship."
After saying that, he said to Snapdragon beside him: "Go and break a piece of willow branches."
Snapdragon took the order and left. Soon after, willow branches had already been handed over and was held in Zhang Bairen.
Zhang Bairen shook the willow branches in his hand, looked at the hot eyes of the onlookers in the field, and said slowly: "That little lady is your wife."
"No, it's Jing Zhuo" the man's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"You hurt the master of our military secret office, and you will never escape the death penalty. Now the Japanese governor will rectify you on the spot. If you want to sue him, no one will say anything. Your little lady is quite handsome. When you die, I will take her into the mansion for a good training. I will be able to serve you in the future." Zhang Bairen's face was like a spring breeze, but what she said was terrifying.
Listening to Zhang Bairen's words, the man's eyes were shattered: "We are waiting for the competition among the people in the world, it has nothing to do with personal grudges. If you do this, it will ruin the morality of the world."
"A man in the martial arts world? You're thinking too much. I am a man in the government!" After saying that, he waved his hand: "Go and take down the old and young, kill the old and the young, and press the young into the mansion. Which brother in our Military Academy can't marry a wife, just use it."
Brother Xiao looked at me and I looked at you, then smiled bitterly, facing the eyes of the onlookers, he could only bite the bullet.
Anyway, the reputation of the Military Machinery Secret Mansion is not very good, and it is not bad for bullying men and dominating women.
"Who dares!" The man stood up in front of the young and old, confronting the guards of the military secret office.
The willow branches in Zhang Bairen's hand twisted in the air like a spiritual snake: "Since you want to compete in a sword, I will give you a death. This governor will not bully you, so he cut you off with a willow branch, so that you can die in peace."
Although Zhang Bairen does not know the man's cultivation level, he thinks he is definitely not his opponent.
The sword intent in his hand flowed, locking in a void in an instant, and slashing towards the throat of the man in front of him.
Good man
It is indeed extraordinary to dare to challenge Zhang Bairen, the world's number one sword. The man was unsheathed with his sword intent, and his sword energy actually broke out from his sword body and slashed towards Zhang Bairen.
"Somewhat meaningful" Willow branches swept in the air, and all the sword energy was swept away, and the speed continued to go towards the man's throat.
What an amazing method!
Looking at Zhang Bairen's actions, all the masters in the field changed their colors. This man was a top-notch player who could refine sword energy. He couldn't get through even if he met him. It was not just that Zhang Bairen was too powerful, but the man was too cowardly.
Seeing that the man was suppressed by the sword intent and was about to fall to the ground, a red horse suddenly rushed out of the crowd and called Zhang Bairen.
"Hmm?" Zhang Bairen shrank into an inch and stepped out in an instant, stood at the gate, looking at the slightly heroic girl in red, wearing a beautiful face, and said without changing her face: "Who are you? Do you dare to interfere in my affairs?"
"You dog official, someone is looking for you to compete with swords, but you bullied his wife. She first used tricks to mess up her mind, and then suddenly took action. You are still the number one sword in the world. You are not worthy of using swords!" The girl angrily scolded Zhang Bairen.
Chapter completed!