Ninth Grade Jailer: He actually went on a blind date with the leader of the Demon Cult at the beginn

Hahaha, the princess's son-in-law selection banquet is a gathering of talents and heroes from all over the world. How can one only look at one's literary talent without considering one's cultivation strength? Isn't this too unfair to other systems?

The good situation was broken by Li Zian's poem. He was so out of his wits that he was about to go back in disgrace, but unexpectedly, a swordsman in white clothes stood up to express his dissatisfaction and gave him hope.

A closer look revealed that the speaker was none other than Chu Xiaofeng, an outstanding disciple of Bashan Sword Field!

This guy, who was from the same sect as Bei Yue Feihuai but could not play together, directly jumped from the standing seat to the hundred-person seat with his sword.

A majestic and talented person.

There was just an occasional glint in his eyes, showing that this person was not that broad-minded.

Compared to the tantric lama, Chu Xiaofeng hated Li Nuo even more intensely.

If Li Zian hadn't suddenly intervened yesterday, then although he wouldn't have been able to destroy the [Buddha Kingdom], it would have been excusable. After all, everyone in the world knows how powerful [Buddha Country] is.

Even though he was defeated, he was still glorious!

But who would have thought that at the last moment, Li Zian would turn the tide. Doesn't this make them look like waste?

He came to attend the cultural banquet today, but he was self-aware and had no special thoughts about Princess Qingyang. Coming here is nothing more than a formality and getting to know people with lofty ideals in the world.

But seeing Li Zian's two poems steal all the attention on the court, it made him feel very uncomfortable!

As soon as he said this, he was recognized and supported by most people, especially the more than a thousand people standing in the audience.

After all, if we only compare their literary talents, they are indeed not as good as those children from aristocratic families in the hundred seats.

But compared to their own cultivation strength, their confidence is not bad!

Why can those people sit, but these people only deserve to stand?

Your Royal Highness, except for a few such as Hu Mubai and Zhiqing, everyone here is a citizen of the Dayin Dynasty. You can't favor one over the other, otherwise it will make people feel chilling!

Young Master Chu is right! Your Highness Princess, didn't you say that you would invite all the people with lofty ideals from all over the world to attend the banquet together? Why do you only focus on Confucian scholars? This is really unfair to those of us who are not from the Confucian and Taoist system!

I also support what Brother Chu said. You can't just compare poems and songs, right? You should also compare your personal Taoism, magic and magical powers!

This is a wonderful statement! A gentleman's Confucianism, Taoism, and literary talent are indeed important, but he must also have the ability to kill enemies with a sword. Otherwise, how can he serve the court?

Cui Liyan, who was watching the excitement on the side, was also stunned and said to Bei Yue Feihuai beside him: Brother Bei Yue, is this Chu Xiaofeng really your fellow disciple?

Bei Yue Feihuai said expressionlessly: I am me and he is him, but please don't confuse us.

Cui Liyan couldn't help laughing and said: Brother Beiyue, is your junior brother's head missing a muscle?

He couldn't hide his words in his heart, and he offended many brothers at the sword field, but his talent in swordsmanship was really high, and he won the favor of the older generation in the sword field.

Beiyue Feihuai sighed.

This junior brother was four years younger than him, but in terms of swordsmanship, he had a head start on him.

On the field.

Princess Qingyang smiled and said, I wonder what I call this young master?

She naturally recognized Chu Xiaofeng, and Chu Xiaofeng's performance yesterday was also eye-catching. It's just that Qingyang really doesn't like this kind of idiot who doesn't know how to advance or retreat.

This was indeed her husband-choosing banquet, but how could she say it so carelessly in public?

There are some things that everyone knows well, but you must not pierce this layer of paper!

certainly.

What disgusted her the most was, didn't this guy speak without thinking?

Saying this in front of Zhiqing, wouldn't it open a loophole for Zhiqing?

Zhiqing is a [Fourth Grade Zen Master]. If he were to end, he would have a great chance of winning. And then if he could return to secular life, how would he end up?

Chu Xiaofeng didn't know that he was already hated by Qingyang. He showed a smile that he thought was very humble, cupped his hands and said: Chu Xiaofeng, a disciple at the Bashan Sword Field, met His Highness Qingyang.

Mr. Chu, what do you mean by Yiyi to compete with the aspiring people here?

The talents from all over the world have gathered together. I do have this idea, and I hope His Highness Qingyang will make it happen.

That's alright, it's as you wish. Among all of you present, who is willing to compete with this Sword Sect disciple?

Naturally, the princess cannot refuse, otherwise she will offend other systems. She opened her eyes and looked around.

And this sight immediately made the people below get excited.

Any drama?

Literary men look down upon each other, but martial arts are second to none!

If you can leave a deep impression on Her Royal Highness, even if you can't become the consort, there will be many benefits!

Then a martial artist who was good at using iron claws stepped forward, cupped his hands with Chu Xiaofeng and said, I am Liu Qingyuan, the chief disciple of the Flying Eagle Gang. I hope that Young Master Chu will not hesitate to teach me!

please.

Chu Xiaofeng held his sword and made a please gesture with one hand.

Liu Qingyuan of the Flying Eagle Gang, I recognize this person. [Peak of the sixth level of martial arts]. A pair of iron claws that can defeat anyone north of the Yangtze River. His actual combat ability is better than Da Heikui!

Hehe, he climbed up with these iron claws. Don't underestimate him!

Just when everyone was bragging about how powerful Liu Qingyuan was, they saw a flash of cold light, and a large section of hair fell from Liu Qingyuan's head.

Concession!

Chu Xiaofeng returned the sword to its sheath and said with a smile.

Liu Qingyuan was so ashamed that he quickly covered his face and retreated.

Damn it?

Is this the end?

Defeat in one move?

Who else!

Chu Xiaofeng looked proud.

Seeing how arrogant Chu Xiaofeng was, several Taoist disciples couldn't help but go on stage to compete, but they all failed.

Chu Xiaofeng was still smiling and breathing calmly.

After more than ten people passed the wheel, no one was willing to go up and compete. This also fueled his arrogance.

Hu Mubai, Wang Jincheng and others did not take action. Of course it wasn't that they were afraid, but there was really no need to argue with a fool.

How could Princess Qingyang, a heroic woman of her generation, fall in love with a reckless man?

Hehe, your junior brother is so awesome. As a senior brother, why don't you go up and teach him a lesson? Why are you so arrogant?

Cui Liyan encouraged.

Bei Yue Feihuai glanced at Cui Liyan coldly: So what if I win against him? I won't marry a princess. But you, you haven't decided on a marriage yet, so you must seize the opportunity now, why not use your rusty [Talk] Go up and give it a try? Maybe His Highness Qingyang will like you.

Cui Liyan smiled coquettishly and immediately changed the subject: Do you think Zian will play?

Won't!

Why are you so sure?

Zi'an is a fourth-grade grandmaster. It's too cheap to challenge him.

That's true. Hey, let's see how our princess ends up.

Cui Liyan was a little gloating.

At this time, Zhiqing saw that the time was ripe and finally spoke out: Amitabha, this poor monk is willing to learn from the donor.

? ? ?

Chu Xiaofeng was confused.

Is this Lama Zhiqing mentally ill?

Didn’t the previous poem already benefit from it?

Why are you still challenging him?

Do you really have any ulterior thoughts about the princess?

Chu Xiaofeng, who was belatedly aware of this, finally noticed something was wrong.

Zhiqing thought Chu Xiaofeng was scared, so he smiled lightly and said: Donor, don't be nervous. In this competition, the poor monk will not be able to use [Buddha Kingdom in the Palm]...

It’s really hard to pick up any pot!

Chu Xiaofeng's face changed slightly, and he said angrily: Master Zhiqing, this is the banquet for the princess to choose her husband. You, a monk, are here to disturb the trouble. You have nothing to do here!

Zhiqing laughed: Hahaha... If Princess Qingyang likes the poor monk, it is okay for the poor monk to return to secular life! Is the donor afraid? Forget it, the poor monk will push his cultivation level to the fifth level, and then let the donor one hand……

Damn it.

This is really rebellious!

The venue immediately became noisy.

Zuo Shilang was about to stand up and scold him, but Du Yan grabbed him, shook his head, and signaled to wait and see what would happen.

Zhiqing is a Buddhist [fourth grade Zen master]!

Although there are more than 2,000 people on the field, who can compete with them?

Chu Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and veins popped out all over his body.

He came from a poor family, and he knew from an early age that if he wanted to get ahead, he had to work a hundred times a thousand times harder than others. Therefore, after joining the Bashan Sword Field, he practiced the hardest.

Zhiqing obviously looked down on him!

Chu Xiaofeng was furious, he immediately picked up his sword and slashed at Zhiqing's head!

Fifth level!

He prides himself on not being afraid of anyone!

only……

When the flying sword entered a foot in front of Zhiqing, it suddenly stopped, then lost control and fell to the ground with a clang.

Zhiqing actually broke his promise!

He didn't lower his cultivation at all!

As a [Fourth Grade Zen Master], he has extremely strong Buddhist power. With just one word of Buddha, it looks like a lotus blooming, cutting off the connection between Feijian and Chu Xiaofeng.

then.

The figure flickered.

No one could see what was going on.

He has pushed out with one palm.

Buddha's light appears!

Chu Xiaofeng was pushed to the edge of the cliff. If he took another half step back, he would fall off the cliff.

Lost.

Chu Xiaofeng lost completely.

Defeat in one move!