The autumn wind blew the south city gate, and the light of the rising sun shone on Jian Shuxuan. He looked at Han Youqing opposite and said softly: "It's good. One game is a fight, two games are also a fight. I will beat you first, and then ask Prince Xueye for advice."

His voice was very plain, but his words were a bit arrogant.

Xu Hexian looked at him deeply, then smiled and looked at Prince Xueye, saying, "Since that's the case, then do it."

Prince Xueye frowned and looked at Jian Shuxuan with a calm expression, and said to Han Youqing: "You can let go of your hands and feet and fight."

In his perception, Jian Shuxuan was indeed very ordinary. He thought that the Emperor Jiang was deliberately making things difficult for him, so he sent someone casually, but when he thought about it carefully, he felt that perhaps Jian Shuxuan was not as simple as it seemed.

He specifically instructed Han Youqing to let him not hold back.

In the teahouse in the city, Li Mengzhou and Xiao Zhinan looked at each other, as if they could understand Xu Hexian's thoughts. Chen Qiubai and others did not appear, but with Jian Shuxuan, it was enough to force Prince Xueye's strength. After all, in Baihong Town, they knew Jian Shuxuan's strength, but it was obvious that it was unlikely to defeat Prince Xueye's pride, but the effect of using force was considered to be.

After all, Jian Shuxuan's reputation is not well-known and is easily underestimated. After seeing Jian Shuxuan's strength, Prince Xueye will definitely have more thoughts in his mind, and his mood will become unstable.

In addition to Li Mengzhou and Xiao Zhinan, Ning Haoran also confronted Jian Shuxuan for a night. At this time, he frowned slightly and said, "Jian Shuxuan's breath was quite restrained before showing his strength. If he had underestimated his mind, it would be difficult to perceive his true realm. But if Jian Shuxuan fought with the boy first, Prince Xueye would definitely be able to see clearly in the process. Unless Jian Shuxuan could defeat the boy with one move, the power of Prince Xueye would be greatly reduced and eventually turned into a farce."

When the confrontation was held in the street, although Jian Shuxuan was very strong, it was limited after all. Now Ning Haoran cannot be sure whether Jian Shuxuan is capable of doing it.

He thought that if His Majesty the Emperor was not sure, it would be impossible for Xu Hexian to do such a thing, otherwise if he failed, he would be defeated by Jiang Guo.

In fact, somewhere, Chen Qiubai, Bei Zangfeng and Ouyang Shengxue were also watching the scene outside the South City Gate.

Their ideas are similar to Ning Haoran.

Chen Qiubai asked, "Have you ever figured out why His Majesty did that?"

Ouyang Shengxue frowned lightly and said, "What if that was not what Your Majesty meant?"

Chen Qiubai looked at him and said, "Your idea is wrong. Even if Xu Hexian has other thoughts, he will not dare to make a fuss about this matter. After all, many people can see it, and he is not that stupid."

Ouyang Shengxue remained silent.

Bei Zangfeng was holding a book in his hand, but his eyes were on Jian Shuxuan and Han Youqing outside the south gate. He said lightly: "There is no need to speculate on the holy intention. Your Majesty cannot bet on Jiang Guo's face. Besides, Bei Yan is not seen by Your Majesty at all. The only thing worthy of fear is the Tao Palace. The Tao Palace is the most solid backing of Bei Yan. If you make things difficult for Prince Xueye, you will naturally have your Majesty's reason."

There was a sound of footsteps behind them, and then a voice came, "I actually felt that the eldest gentleman should have come forward to make things difficult for Prince Xueye."

Ouyang Shengxue looked back in a daze and found that it was Yue Congshuang, the chief of Jianjiayuan. He asked in confusion: "Why?"

Yue Congshuang smiled faintly and said, "Because he is the Prince of Xueye, and you are Ouyang Shengxue. Since Shengxue is Shengxue, it is naturally the best choice."

Ouyang Shengxue: "..."

Bei Zangfeng's eyes were placed on the scroll in his hand and said, "It's quite funny."

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In a tavern in the outer city, Yang Qi looked at Daosheng wearing a monk's robe opposite him and drank with a strange expression. He turned to look at Chu Canglan and said softly: "The Prince Xue Ye is a very proud person. Jiang Guo and Bei Yan have a bad relationship and are being made difficult under Langya City. I guess the Prince Xue Ye is already angry, but he always looks very calm. It is indeed not simple."

Chu Canglan wiped the Blading Spear, without a servant following him, there was indeed more trouble. He chuckled and said, "Captain Xueye is of course not simple. After all, he is regarded as the inheritor of the Taoist saint. If his vision and cultivation cannot keep up, how can he get the qualification to stand there? Making trouble with Prince Xueye is equivalent to provoking the entire Taoist palace. It seems that the war between Jiang Kingdom and Beiyan is getting closer."

Yang Qi said in confusion: "If so, why did Prince Xueye come to Jiang Country? Aren't he afraid that he will not be able to go back to this trip?"

Chu Canglan said: "Jiang may make things difficult for him, but he will never kill him, because the national religion of Jiang is the Lihua Academy. It can tolerate the whole world, but how can it not tolerate a snowy prince? No matter how high his identity is, how nervous the situation between Jiang and Beiyan is. The so-called war between the two countries will not be executed, let alone the battle has not started yet."

Yang Qi shook his head and said, "But I still don't understand why he sent an unknown person to the point of making things difficult for Prince Xueye. Whether it is deliberately mocking Prince Xueye or other purposes, it is hard to believe that it would be the work of His Majesty Emperor Jiang."

Daosheng swallowed a sip of wine and said, "Maybe Jian Shuxuan is indeed unknown, but there are many unknown people in the world, not all of them are useless. What is the truth? You have to fight to know."

Chu Canglan nodded without comment and said, "And that Han Youqing is not a simple character, this scene seems quite interesting."

Yang Qi was full of confusion and looked outside the south city gate.

Jian Shuxuan and Han Youqing have already handed swords to each other.

The elegance of Qingye Sword is like a breeze, blowing by Han Youqing's ears.

The vitality of the Lingchan Sword is like the first ray of rising sun, which makes people a little dazzling.

The two swords intertwined, bursting with sword sounds, whisking and rolling, making the morning light brighter.

Xu Hexian was very surprised. He didn't expect that the boy named Han Youqing was so powerful, and his face became a little ugly for a moment.

Prince Xueye also frowned slightly, thinking that Jian Shuxuan could stand here, it was indeed not arbitrary arrangement. If Han Youqing had not had a very high qualification and had already reached the peak of the fourth realm at a young age, he might have been defeated when he first handed the sword.

Jian Shuxuan's expression was consistently calm. Even though Han Youqing's sword made him feel a little trouble, there was no change on his face. However, when he set out the sword again, the sword energy suddenly changed, and gradually became turbulent from the beginning, like a storm of the shore, continuous.

Han Youqing's hand holding the sword suddenly relaxed, but he quickly reacted and clenched it again, lifted the sword and slashed it. His slightly green face was filled with sweat beads. Under Jian Shuxuan's continuous stirring of sword energy, he obviously couldn't hold on for too long.

But the boy's self-esteem made him unwilling to admit defeat and tried his best to draw his sword.

Although he has the peak of the fourth realm, Han Youqing and Daosheng are only half a pound. Daosheng is not experienced enough and gains experience while constantly fighting, he will quickly become stronger. Han Youqing is also inexperienced and is very young. He cannot do what Daosheng can face it with a smile even if he is defeated.

Looking at Han Youqing who was fighting desperately, Jian Shuxuan finally frowned. He didn't think that this battle was about life and death, but it was obvious that Han Youqing was already anxious and planned to end as soon as possible.

The Qingye sword flipped in his hand, and the stimulating sword energy became even stronger. It hit Han Youqing directly, making him groan, retreat one after another, and finally couldn't stand steadily and sat on the ground.

Perhaps because of the stone, Han Youqing showed pain on his face. He threw away the sword in his hand, turned his body sideways, rubbed his back, and tears were already spinning in his eyes.

Jian Shu Xuan raised his sword and looked at Han Youqing.

At this time, Prince Xueye on the horse's back suddenly jumped up, and a sword that looked like a bone exuded a metallic luster, and directly stabbed towards Jian Shuxuan.

At that moment, Jian Shuxuan's hair stood upside down. He subconsciously fought back with a wide sword. With a loud bang, the sword energy exploded, and he was shocked to death.

It was not until his left foot stepped on the city gate wall that he stopped retreating. He shook his wrist, which was a little stiff, and Jian Shuxuan clenched the Qingye sword again, raised his eyes to look at the white-clothed Prince Snowy, holding the bone sword in his hand, and said calmly: "Your Highness is not at ease, so he sets out his sword in this way?"

Prince Xueye helped Han Youqing up, looked at Jian Shuxuan sideways, and said lightly: "You can beat Youqing, the sword just now is useless to you. If you really feel unhappy, my sword has already killed you."

Jian Shuxuan didn't say anything, but thought to himself that the sword just now was not a false alarm, otherwise his hand holding the sword would not be numb, and he would even lose consciousness for a short time. No matter how nice Prince Xueye said in his mouth, his heart was not as calm as when he just arrived at the South City Gate.

In fact, it is easy to understand. Prince Xueye is the crown prince of Northern Yan, the future emperor of Yan State, and even a mountain and sea monk in the Taoist palace. He worships the saints of the Taoist palace as his teacher and is selected as the inheritor of the saints. He has too many halos in him.

He came to the capital of Jiangguo with pride, but was deliberately made difficult, and even sent an unknown person to challenge him. He thought that even if Jian Shuxuan might have some skills, Han Youqing would be able to deal with it, but the result was beyond his expectations. It would be normal for Prince Xueye to feel a little angry.

But it was still far from trying to make his mood unstable because of this, but it was just that he was no longer calm.

Looking at Jian Shuxuan who was silent, Prince Xueye calmed down and said with a smile: "Your Jiang Guo Capital is hidden very deeply. I didn't expect that besides Shen Qiubai, Bei Zangfeng and Ouyang Shengxue, there are you. Although this surprised me a little, it brings me more interesting."

Jian Shuxuan said: "I also find it very interesting to be able to fight Prince Xueye."

Prince Xueye raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Do you really want to fight me?"

Jian Shuxuan said calmly: "I have beaten Han Youqing, so the next game will naturally be Your Highness. I will always get the sword you just stabbed at me."

Prince Xueye was silent for a moment and said with a smile: "Although you have reached the height of Chen Qiubai and others, you have not surpassed them. So you will definitely lose this battle. Even so, will you still fight?"

Jian Shuxuan frowned and said, "What your highness says means is that you don't want to fight me?"

Prince Xueye's expression gradually became solemn, and he said, "I have nothing to fear in the world, it's just a predetermined result, and it's meaningless, but since you have to fight, I will fulfill you."

Jian Shuxuan looked down at his hand holding the sword while still trembling gently, and looked up and said, "Then please give me advice."

Prince Xueye also noticed Jian Shuxuan's right hand holding the sword and said lightly: "Please draw the sword first."

Jian Shuxuan did not refuse, took a step forward, then lowered his body and flew rapidly. Qingye sword drew a shocking light, and the sharp sound of breaking through the air accompanied by the sword energy hit Prince Xueye.
Chapter completed!