"The great prince is out of the pass today! It is said that more than a month ago, after he was granted the position of marquis, he was closed to practice and expected to improve his cultivation. It is obvious that he has made great progress when he leaves the pass today!"
"Well, the great prince hasn''t used the Marquis token to choose 100000 imperial soldiers from the imperial barracks because he is closed to the customs. I''m afraid he went to the 100000 imperial soldiers when he left the customs today."
"This direction is indeed the imperial barracks! The great prince has great talent and stands out in the ranking war with a large number of talents. With the 100000 imperial soldiers, I''m afraid the personal power of the great prince is no less than that of the five families."
On the street, the hustle and bustle of martial artists, their eyes full of envy, chattered like birds.
For most of the martial artists on the street, Huangfu has no way, is superior, has great strength and talent, and is the object of worship in Xu duowu''s heart.
As for Zhuo Wen, although it caused a great sensation at that time, it was a pity that he was absent for no reason in the battle of marquis, which led to many people''s suspicion and thought he was afraid and absent. However, in half a month, the emperor had almost forgotten Zhuo Wen and his original deeds.
This martial arts world is so cruel. Only the deeds of the winners will be remembered and praised. As for the losers, even if what they did was so sensational, they will be basically forgotten over time.
Now Zhuo Wen is such a living example. The martial artists on the street basically talk about the great prince Huangfu''s no Tao. As for Zhuo Wen, no one mentioned it.
Huangfu stood on the sedan chair with his hands behind him. His eyes were full of pride.
He naturally saw the reverent eyes of countless martial artists around him, and the corners of his mouth could not help showing a radian. He enjoyed the feeling of being loved by countless people.
Mingling among many martial artists, Zhuo Wen naturally saw the arrogant Huangfu without Tao, and his heart was full of sneers.
At the same time, he could hear the voices in the crowd clearly, but his heart was more and more cold. He Zhuo Wen had disappeared for more than a month, and no one had mentioned him. It seems that this has something to do with the closure of some news by the royal family.
After all, when Zhuo Wen challenged Huangfu Wudao, he almost defeated Huangfu Wudao. These things were a great sensation in the Imperial City, but now no one seems to mention it. Obviously, the royal family blocked the news.
Therefore, most people in the imperial capital only know that Zhuo Wen was afraid of being absent in the battle of the Marquis, so Huangfu got the position of the Marquis smoothly.
"The great prince is really strong! But that Zhuo Wen is not weak. The original Zhuo Wen forced the great prince very embarrassed. If it weren''t for the interference of his Majesty the Qing emperor, I''m afraid the victory or defeat would be inclined to that Zhuo Wen."
Suddenly, a rather clear voice sounded. I saw a young and energetic young man with a red complexion and turned his mouth to refute the people around him.
"Hey! How can you, a child with a milky smell, know these things? The great prince is so powerful, how can he be embarrassed by Zhuo Wen? Don''t talk nonsense if you don''t understand."
"Zhuo Wen is unlikely to compete with the big prince. In the whole Qingxuan Dynasty, the big prince is the first person of the young generation. Although Zhuo Wen has strong strength, he should be under the big prince."
Many martial artists around pointed at the young man, and there were many accusations in his words, believing that the young man was talking nonsense.
"Hum! I was around the square in front of Jinluan hall at that time. I saw these with my own eyes! Although the great prince is strong, Zhuo Wen is not weak. Anyway, I think Zhuo Wen is very strong." the young man blushed and stubborn.
Whoosh!
A broken voice sounded. Huangfu Wudao, who was originally standing on the sedan chair, came to the young man. He stared at the young man coldly and said coldly, "do you mean I''m not as good as that Zhuo Wen?"
Huangfu''s appearance of no Tao immediately frightened many martial artists around him, and these martial artists retreated again and again and dared not get too close to the boy.
Huangfu is famous for his immortality, cruelty and immortality, but he is well-known in the whole emperor. If he doesn''t agree with him, he will never come to a good end.
The young man''s whole body trembled and his lips trembled. He didn''t expect that Huangfu Wudao would come down in person. He was a little flustered in his heart.
"I''m asking you something. Why don''t you say it?"
Huangfu smiled coldly. With his right hand, he lifted the young man''s skirt and lifted it off the ground, while the young man hung his legs in the air and swayed wildly. The whole man was at a loss.
"Prince, please calm down! I''m just talking nonsense. Please don''t blame me!"
When Huangfu Wudao mentioned the youth, a middle-aged man in blue hurried out of the crowd, knelt directly in front of Huangfu Wudao and begged for the youth.
"Hum! The son is not the fault of the godfather. If you teach such an rebellious son, your father should die!"
Huangfu gave a cold Snort and kicked him out. He directly kicked the middle-aged man in blue robe on the chest, and the terrible yuan force poured out.
The middle-aged man groaned with pain. The whole man was kicked off by Huangfu, dragged for tens of meters on the ground, and finally hit a stone pillar next to the street. His body just stopped, his eyes opened angrily, and he completely lost his breath.
Huangfu Wudao kicked the young father to death!
Everyone around was silent and silently staring at the dead middle-aged man, but no one said a fair word. Instead, they all lowered their heads and dared not look at Huang Fu''s unreasonable eyes.
"Dad!"
The young man exclaimed, and his eyes suddenly became wet. He didn''t expect that Huangfu was so domineering that he killed his father as soon as he shot.
"Ask you again, do you think I''m not as good as that Zhuo Wen?" Huangfu asked coldly, holding the young man in his hands.
The young man smiled miserably, stared at Huangfu Wudao angrily and shouted, "yes! You are really not as good as Zhuo Wen."
"If it weren''t for the favor of his Majesty the green emperor, he would postpone the battle for three days. If you continued to fight at that time, you would undoubtedly lose! Your position as a marquis is is not worthy of the name. Zhuo Wen is better than you!"
As soon as the young man said this, everyone around him sighed. The young man was dead. He dared to contradict Huangfu.
"OK, OK! I''m so brave at a young age. I''ll send you to see your father right away!"
Huangfu was angry and laughed back. Just when he wanted to kill the boy, a bloody awn swept out of the crowd and went straight towards Huangfu Wudao.
"Huh?"
With a cold hum, Huangfu immediately released the young man. With a swing of his right hand, countless Qi blades condensed, and his right hand turned into a transparent blade and chopped on the blood awn.
Pedal pedal!
To Huangfu''s horror, the power contained in this blood awn was extremely terrible, as if he was facing a towering mountain at the moment. The pressure on his hands was too huge, and the whole person couldn''t help but go back a few steps.
Looking at the regressive Huangfu Wudao, there was a silence around. Soon they saw that it was a strange blood gun that forced Huangfu Wudao to retreat. At the moment, the blood gun was inserted upside down in front of the people, and the surface was filled with blood.
The young man also got up at the moment, looked at the blood gun in front of him, and his eyes flashed a glimmer of brilliance!
"Who is it?"
Hold on to his figure. Huang Fu has no way. His eyes are gloomy and staring at the front. The owner of this blood gun is absolutely extraordinary. The pressure he has just given him is extremely huge, just like Tianwei.
The crowd also followed Huang Fu''s Taoist vision and looked ahead. They were also curious. Who was the one who used this blood gun?
Pedal pedal!
The sound of clear footsteps sounded, and a tall, straight and loose figure came out silently from the crowd. In front of the crowd was a young man in white with sharp eyes. His whole body was spotless and looked very clean.
Looking at the young man, they were stunned again, not because of the young man''s appearance and temperament, but because the young man looked only in his early twenties, a little younger than Huangfu Wudao.
However, the blood gun used just now forced Huangfu to step back for a few steps, which is very rare among martial artists of the same age.
"Who are you?"
Huangfu''s innocent eyes were gloomy. He didn''t expect that it was the young man who looked younger than him. There was also a shock in his heart.
He Huangfu boasted that he was the first person of the younger generation. Except for the dead Zhuo Wen, the younger generation really didn''t threaten him, but the young man who was younger than him gave him a strong sense of threat.
"It''s said that the great prince Huangfu has no way. He is the first person of the younger generation of the Qing Xuan emperor, and has won the highest honor of the emperor. I''m not talented today. I want to try what the great prince''s first talent is?"
Zhuo Wen didn''t answer Huangfu''s words directly, but said it on his own.
WOW!
As soon as he said this, everyone around him made a lot of noise. Unexpectedly, the mysterious young man suddenly appeared in front of him. He was brave enough to challenge the great prince Huangfu''s lawlessness in full view of the public.
Huangfu Wudao''s pupils were tiny. This man actually challenged him as soon as he came up, which made him vaguely feel wrong. In addition, he began to hesitate because of the terrible pressure he felt from the blood gun above.
"What? The Grand Prince of the royal family, dare not fight? Then you, the strongest young generation of the Qing Xuan Dynasty, are not worthy of your name! Just as the young man said." Zhuo Wen sneered.
Hearing the speech, all the people around were looking at Huangfu Wudao, and their faces showed doubts. Huangfu Wudao''s hesitant attitude really puzzled them.
"Hum! Why not? Since you want to die, I will help you."
With that, Huangfu stamped on the foot of Wudao, and countless air blades flew away towards Zhuo Wen. When he came over Zhuo Wen, his right hand explored, and countless air blades turned into hurricanes and covered Zhuo Wen''s head.
Huangfu''s entry into the country without Tao is not slow. Now he is actually the cultivation achievement in the later stage of xuanzun territory. His talent is really not weak, but Zhuo Wen is not what he used to be. He is not afraid of Huangfu''s Tao.
On the contrary, what should be feared is that Huangfu has no Tao.
With a stamp on the sole of his foot, countless blood gushed out. In a short time, Huangfu''s Wudao''s gas blade hurricane was broken like paper paste. Then Zhuo Wen stamped his right foot, and the blood gun turned into a blood awn, which was held in his hand and shot towards Huangfu Wudao