Chapter 161 People Are Blessed With Misfortune

In Zhu Longqi's twenty-four years of life.

He had met many people, some of whom were shameless. For example, his father had taught him more than once. However, regardless of whether it was the people he had met or the way his father taught him to behave, they were nothing compared to the youth in front of him.

Zhu Longqi never expected such a shameless person in this world.

In front of the disciples from all over the world of Great Zhou, he kicked him off the arena while he was unprepared.

Zhu Longqi was stunned for dozens of breaths before recovering from Xu Han's "You lost" sentence.

He looked at the seemingly honorable face of the youth on the arena, and boundless anger surged into his heart at that moment.

"You!!" He pointed at Xu Han and was about to curse something.

"What's wrong with me? Don't you know the rules of the arena, Eldest Young Master Zhu?" Unexpectedly, Xu Han did not give him a chance to speak. He asked back with a face-piercing question and suppressed Zhu Longqi's words to the side of his mouth.

Zhu Longqi was furious. He looked at the armored warrior and the white-clothed man. He knew that this was the most urgent matter. He took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Young Master Xu, I wish I can experience your abilities." After he finished speaking, he turned around and looked at the white-clothed man.

"As for you, do you need to explain this matter to me next?"

"An explanation? What explanation?" Zhou Zhang asked in confusion.

"Your Excellency injured my people in front of me. Do you really think that I, Zhu Longqi, am easy to bully?" Zhu Longqi was tired of such a rogue attitude. His eyebrows sank and he asked coldly. His heart was already filled with killing intent.

'"Your men? I thought that these armored warriors were thugs who barged in, but I didn't want them to be Eldest Young Master Zhu's men. Then Young Master Zhu should be well-disciplined. Don't be so arrogant. This Exquisite Pavilion isn't a place where all cats and dogs can act wildly." Zhou Zhang smiled faintly, as if he didn't smell the murderous aura on the scene at all.

"Who are you? How dare you point fingers at my Longevity Division!" At this moment, one of the group of soldiers with the appearance of a leader stood up and scolded Zhou Zhang.

"Tian Nuo." Zhou Zhang's eyes turned cold and he didn't even look at the soldier. A cold light flew out of his sleeve once again and went straight towards the soldier's neck.

"How dare you!" Zhu Longqi saw through Zhou Zhang's intentions and felt his heart tremble. He shouted and was about to stop the cold light. What surprised him was that the cold light was extremely fast. With his skill, it was difficult to stop it. He could only watch helplessly as the flying sword moved towards the armored warrior behind him.

Just as the flying sword was about to cut the defenseless soldier's throat, a black shadow rushed out from the crowd.

A hand full of wrinkles was handed to everyone like a ghost. His fingers lightly clenched, and the cold light was forcefully clenched by his fingers, stopping.

"Huh?" Zhou Zhang's expression changed at that time. Obviously, he was extremely surprised by this figure that suddenly appeared.

The figure was wrapped in a black robe, hiding among a group of armor warriors. If he hadn't taken the initiative to stand out, everyone present would probably not have noticed his existence. Even at this moment, his appearance was still hidden beneath the wide black robe, making it difficult for others to see him clearly.

"Senior" Not to mention Zhou Zhang, even Zhu Longqi's eyes flashed when he saw the black robe. Obviously, he was also very surprised by his appearance.

However, the black robe ignored the horror in the hearts of the crowd. He played with the sword in his hand, and his gaze flickered under the black robe.

His fingers gently scratched across the blade of the sword, and his movements were extremely slow, as if he was remembering an old friend.

Then, his finger stopped at the tip of the sword.

Zheng!

He flicked his finger, causing the sword to tremble, and the sound of the sword was crisp.

"Good sword." His voice was dry and hoarse like a burnt branch in a fire.

With a random flip of his palm, the flying sword turned into a cold light and flew towards Zhou Zhang.

Zhou Zhang didn't dare to be careless. He waved his long sleeve and connected several profound imprints with his palm. He circulated all the True Essence in his body to neutralize the cold light and put the sword into his sleeve.

"This hand has a large sleeve and a cool breeze. Your Excellency has the style of a father." Seeing this move, the black-robed man's eyes narrowed as he spoke.

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhou Zhang's expression froze. He raised his eyes and looked at the black-robed man with a look of vigilance.

"What's going on?" At this moment, a lazy voice sounded. A youth dressed in a wide purple robe walked over with a group of green-clothed disciples and walked into the crowd.

At that time, the Linglong Pavilion disciples who had witnessed the entire incident stepped forward and whispered the whole story into his ears.

The purple-robed youth looked at Zhou Zhang, who was on guard, and then at Lin Kaiyu, who was still bleeding. He frowned and said, "Why are you stunned? Hurry up and get someone to treat Young Master Lin!"

Hearing his fury, the disciples of the Sword Hall behind him were somewhat afraid, so a few people hurriedly stepped out and went to seek a doctor.

"Young Master Zhu, don't be angry. Don't worry, my Exquisite Pavilion's Xuanhe Peak's medical skills are peerless. Young Master Lin will not have any major problems." The purple-robed youth then turned to look at Zhu Longqi and smiled.

However, this attitude did not dispel Zhu Longqi's anger. He looked at the purple-robed youth and asked with a deep brow, "Brother Song, do you mean this matter is over?"

Hearing this, Song Yueming, dressed in purple robes, blinked his eyes and was very puzzled, "Then what does Young Master Zhu mean?"

"Pavilion Master Song, this Xu Han injured Young Master Lin during the tournament. This Zhou Zhang even chopped off the palm of a soldier for no reason. I've seen all of this with my own eyes. I'm afraid that your actions will make my friends in Jianghu feel dissatisfied and think that my Exquisite Pavilion is biased!" Song Yueming's words did not wait for Zhu Longqi to say anything, but Lang Chaosha, who was at the side, was impatiently defending Zhu Longqi's injustice. Ever since Zhu Long got up from the mountain, he had been focused on hugging Longevity Division's thigh, so he naturally didn't spare any time to speak for Zhu Long Qi.

Pa!

However, just as he finished speaking, Song Yueming suddenly echoed with his palm and slapped his face heavily.

"You!" Lang Chaosha was slapped by this palm, pointing at Song Yueming for a long time, unable to speak.

"Nothing big or small, there's no place for you to speak here!" Song Yueming shouted coldly, then put on an act and looked at Zhu Longqi with a smile. "I don't know the etiquette of my disciples. I made Young Master Zhu laugh."

"This competition is blind. There is an inevitable damage to the saber and sword. I think Young Master Zhu's measurement should not be a problem."

Song Yueming's attitude allowed Zhu Longqi to quickly understand which side this purple-robed youth was on. His mind sank, "Alright, even if Brother Lin was injured in an accident, then my follower's arm was casually severed by this brother. How can I explain this matter?"

"Brother Zhu, don't worry. Although this attendant has no manners and injured the disciples of our sect, he has already been taught a lesson. I won't pursue this matter any further." Song Yueming smiled and replied, but his words avoided the important and ignored the light.

"Bullying!" Zhu Longqi had never suffered such a loss before. Hearing this, he waved his long sleeve and was about to get angry.

Seeing this, Song Yueming frowned and said, "Brother Zhu, why did you say that? I, Song Yueming, have always acted fairly. How can I deceive others?"

Hearing this, Zhu Longqi knew that Song Yueming was determined to make him swallow this bitter fruit. He subconsciously looked at the black robe, but the black robe shook his head at him without revealing any traces.

Zhu Longqi's heart sank, knowing that the other party was hinting that he was putting the overall situation first.

Zhu Longqi took a deep breath and finally suppressed his anger.

"I will experience Brother Song's justice. However, after I meet Elder Sikong, I would like to see if Brother Song's justice can also be recognized by Elder Sikong." He said in a deep voice, his voice extremely cold and gloomy.

However, Song Yueming only smiled valiantly.

"The moon is full of darkness and sunshine, and people are blessed with misfortune."

"The mountain road to Jishi Prefecture is rugged. Young Master Zhu, you must be careful."

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