Beiyin Great Sage

City Lord's Mansion.

Princess Zhao Nanxu changed from her usual aloof attitude and put on plain clothes to cover up her natural wealth. She bent down to hold flowers and displayed her superb tea skills.

Hot water, cooking tea, pouring tea, dividing tea...

Her movements are methodical, smooth and have a special rhythm.

Even beauty.

"senior."

Lifting the saucer lightly, Zhao Nanxu said with respect:

"Please have some tea."

"The princess has embarrassed me." Ouyang Su stroked his beard and said:

"I am so old and virtuous, but I am lucky enough to taste the tea brewed by the princess herself."

As he spoke, he took the tea cup and sniffed it gently:

“Good tea!”

"It's good tea." Zhao Nanxu pursed her lips and chuckled:

"This is the spiritual tea carefully selected by the city lord. If you want to say you are lucky, it should be Nan Xu's lucky to be able to sit and drink with the senior."

The person in front of me is the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Ouyang family.

He lived to be more than ninety years old. When he was young, he was the top internal guard in the palace, with unfathomable strength.

The peak of black iron?

Ouyang Su was already a peak black iron master thirty years ago. In the past thirty years, although his body has become old and frail and his body is no longer in peak condition, his spirit has become more and more vigorous.

Sitting opposite, Zhao Nanxu felt as if he was facing a wisp of cold wind or a clear spring, his eyes were in a trance, and it was difficult to distinguish the other person's true face.

The strength of the other party's divine energy can actually affect the perception of the powerful black iron man.

This person's strength is only half a step away from Bai Yin's fear. He is worthy of being praised by that person.

pity!

In Zhao Nanxu's view, this kind of strength is more like a flashback, burning almost exhausted energy, showing his old age, and there is no possibility of further progress.

The other party's life is short!

Perhaps it was precisely because of this that Ouyang Su came out of seclusion to meet him.

As his thoughts turned, Zhao Nanxu looked like this. He held the junior ceremony in front of the other party, without any gesture of naming the princess.

After talking for a while, she took advantage of the situation to talk about the royal family's children and said casually:

"I heard that senior once worked with Brother Qi?"

"..."

Ouyang Su's hand movements paused slightly, and the surrounding environment seemed to change accordingly. A touch of chill quietly covered the ground paved with bluestone.

"good!"

Ouyang Su nodded and looked solemn:

"It is a blessing for me to get to know His Highness."

Different from the previous polite words, when talking about His Majesty the Seventh Highness, he bowed his back slightly, his eyes showed humility, and he looked like a loyal domestic slave.

"Really?" Zhao Nanxu said thoughtfully:

"Seventh brother is much older than me. When I was young, I often heard elders mentioning him. He was said to be the Qilin son of the Zhao family. Seniors might as well tell more about seventh brother."

"Your Highness is a man of God, how can you talk nonsense!" Ouyang Su shook his head without hesitation, his eyes filled with admiration:

"When it comes to talking about the past and the present, playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and martial arts, His Highness is master of all of them. I am afraid that only Yanfa in the world can compare with him."

"No!"

"The holy monk Yanfa is not as good as your highness!"

"Huh?" Zhao Nanxu frowned:

"Senior, have you given too much praise?"

Who is the holy monk Yanfa?

Although he is made of black iron, he is a master of silver.

The continuation of the Dalin Dynasty was also thanks to this man. The achievements of the holy monks have been famous throughout the ages, and few outsiders know about His Highness the Seventh Prince.

Although he knew that his seventh brother was very mysterious, how could He De compare with the holy monk Yanfa?

"The princess must have never really met His Highness, otherwise she would not question it." Ouyang Su looked up and smiled calmly:

"Thinking about it, the princess's trip must also be related to His Highness, right?"

Zhao Nanxu was silent.

Her trip was indeed related to that person.

"The princess is not young anymore." Ouyang Su gently stroked his beard:

"Is there someone you like?"

"Senior, I have trouble to worry about. Nan Xu is not in a hurry." Zhao Nanxu shook his head.

"It's time to hurry up." Ouyang Su lowered his head and looked with deep meaning in his eyes:

"My Ouyang family has two men of the right age. Although they are not as elegant as the princess, they are still outstanding."

"There are also young talents in the Su family and Xiaolang Island. Princess, you may wish to pay attention to them. If you are not leaving for the time being, you may wish to leave your bloodline."

Zhao Nanxu's face darkened.

"Be bold!"

The woman who had been following her had been waiting outside. Although she did not come close, she could hear their conversation clearly.

Upon hearing this, his complexion changed drastically, and he shook Ouyang Su with his long sleeves.

Feiyunxiu!

The woman has an ordinary appearance, but now she is like a flying fairy, with colorful embroidery flying around. She looks soft, but the air she draws is rippled.

It is feared that the fine steel several feet thick would be shattered on the spot if it was drawn out.

Graceful in posture, restrained in power, and quick in movement, this superior martial art in the black iron realm has reached a state of perfection in the hands of a woman.

"As we age, talking about marriage is a serious matter." Facing the oncoming attack, Ouyang Su's expression remained unchanged and his voice was calm:

"With Your Highness's appearance, why worry about not having someone you like."

As he spoke, he flicked his finger in response to the oncoming Cai Xiu.

Thunder with a snap of a finger!

The ice thunder exploded, and a streak of white frost quickly spread along the colorful embroidery, extending to the woman's body in an instant, freezing her into an ice sculpture.

Although he didn't freeze to death, it was difficult to move for a while.

Zhao Nanxu's face turned cold.

The woman is a late-stage black iron master, her strength is not much weaker than that of the island owner of Xiaolang Island, but she is not a single enemy of this person, and she can win with just a few moves.

How strong is Ouyang Su?

And the other party admires Seventh Brother so much.

"Ouyang Su, what do you want to do?"

As if she thought of something, she stood up:

"Rebellion is not possible!"

"Nothing to do." Ouyang Su retracted his fingers and said calmly:

"What are you worried about, Princess? If Your Highness wanted to be the emperor, he would have done so thirty years ago. He would never have had the idea now."

"As long as His Highness is here, the Zhao family will never be in chaos. The princess can rest assured on this."

After saying this, although he didn't quite believe it, Zhao Nanxu couldn't help but feel relieved.

What she worries most about is family chaos.

Nowadays, the military and various clans are eyeing the Zhao family because of the ancestor's affairs. If there is another turmoil within the family, the consequences are unpredictable.

However, my father once said that the seventh brother is the Zhao family’s biggest enemy, so why?

For a while.

She couldn't help but feel confused.

"What your Highness is concerned about is the continuation of the Zhao family's bloodline." Ouyang Su cupped his hands in the direction of the capital and said seriously:

"As a servant of His Highness, how can I sit back and ignore this?"

"Princess Princess, find someone you like!"

"You..." Zhao Nanxu's eyes widened and he looked at the other person in disbelief:

"You're crazy!"

Holding yourself hostage just to force yourself to get married and give birth to a bloodline?

Could this old guy be confused?

"Why."

Ouyang Su shook his head:

"I don't want to be like this, but this is His Highness's order. If the princess doesn't want me to mess with her, it's best to tell her a name."

"Well……"

Having said this, he slowly raised his head, looked at something hovering in the sky, and narrowed his eyes:

"Sword-winged Eagle, I haven't seen it for decades."

"He's from the royal family!" Zhao Nanxu's face was filled with ecstasy:

"Ouyang Su, I advise you to just surrender."

"Why should Princess be so aggressive?" Ouyang Su gently stroked his beard:

"I have served in the palace for half my life, and have interacted with various princes. I can barely be regarded as the elder of the princess. Isn't it right to think about the princess's wealth and important matters?"

"in addition……"

His eyes were focused, and his face showed a sharp expression:

"I am lucky enough to have His Majesty Seventh Prince teach me the Dharma, and I have managed to survive for decades. I think that no one can take the person away from here unless it is the Silver Powerhouse himself."

"You..." Zhao Nanxu was so angry and anxious that he couldn't help but curse, but after all, he was born in a noble family and couldn't curse others:

"You crazy person!"

"Princess, don't be anxious." Ouyang Su said calmly:

"We might as well sit down and meet the visitor together."

…………

"Bah!"

A cry came from the sky.

Hearing the sound, he looked up and saw a huge flying bird flying across the sky.

The bird spreads its wings for a hundred meters, and its feathers are like swords, reflecting the metallic luster under the scorching sun. The flashing of its wings makes the wind howl.

Sword-winged eagle!

This bird is an alien domesticated by the Zhao family of the royal family. When it reaches adulthood, its strength is no less than that of the peak black iron warriors. It can also fly quickly and break through the air without leaving a trace. It is the only one in Hongze Territory.

Seeing this is equivalent to meeting someone from the royal Zhao family.

"Uh-huh!"

The sword-winged eagle closed its wings and landed on the wide tree crown. Several figures jumped down from its back and landed in the back garden of the city lord's mansion.

"Unexpectedly, there is a senior with perfect divine energy here."

Zhang Jiuzheng looked surprised and raised his hands towards Ouyang Su:

"Zhang Jiucheng of the Xuantian Alliance has met the senior."

Then he looked at Zhao Nanxu:

"This must be Princess Yujing. Zhang borrowed the sword-winged eagle from Brother Zhao Changning and said that he would just hand it over to the princess."

"Zhang Jiucheng?"

Zhao Nanxu, the leader of the younger generation of Xuantian League, naturally knew it. His beautiful eyes flashed, but he still didn't say much.

Zhang Jiuzheng can be as famous as Zhao Changning, so he will not be weak.

But compared with Ouyang Su, he is definitely no match. Even if he adds the few experts he brought, the outcome will not be any different.

The perfection of divine energy is not an empty talk!

In terms of potential, Ouyang Su, who was about to die soon, was no better than a young man, but he had been practicing for decades, and in the last few years before his death, he was probably invincible under the weight of silver.

This can be seen from the method of freezing the black iron in the later stage with just one finger.

Say it again.

The true disciples of the inner sect of the Xuantian Alliance may not listen to the words of the royal princess.

"Zhang Jiucheng."

Ouyang Su looked at his face thoughtfully:

"Who are you Zhang Wanyang?"

"Senior, do you know your grandfather?" Zhang Jiucheng was stunned and saluted again with a solemn look on his face:

"This junior is the grandson of Zhang Wanyang. Haven't you asked your senior about Gao's name yet?"

"Zhang Wanyang is dead?" Ouyang Su's eyes moved slightly:

"Old friends withered..."

"Old Ouyang Su, you may not have heard of it."

"It turns out to be Senior Ouyang." Zhang Jiucheng's eyes suddenly dawned:

"My ancestor once mentioned our seniors, saying that if it had not been too late to advance to Black Iron, with the status of our seniors, we would have been very close to attaining Silver."

"Unexpectedly..."

"I'm lucky enough to meet senior today!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but marvel in his heart. The other party was probably close to a hundred years old, but he was not dead yet. He seemed to be very energetic.

"Just kidding." Ouyang Su, at his age, would naturally not take such words seriously. He waved his hand casually and said:

"What are you doing here?"

"Junior..." Zhang Jiucheng looked thoughtful, thought for a while, and then said:

"I want to find Zhou Jia."

"Zhou Jia?"

Although Ouyang Su stays behind closed doors, he also knows that the person in Shicheng has been the most popular in recent years, and he also knows some unknown things:

"What do you want from him?"

"This..." Zhang Jiuzheng said:

"This junior wants to buy an Aphrodisiac Pill from him."

He didn't know the relationship between Ouyang Su and Zhou Jia, but they were both in Shicheng. If they had a good relationship with each other, then this trip would probably be in vain.

"Broken Awakening Pill!"

Ouyang Su held his hands to hold his breath for a moment, and it became clear:

"He actually has this thing in his hand?"

"Well……"

"In this case, you are afraid that you need to find him quickly, otherwise you may only see a corpse, and the Aphrodisiac Pill may not be intact."

"ah!"

Zhang Jiuzheng's expression changed:

"Please ask senior to show you the way."

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"Deputy Gang Leader!"

After getting off the boat, the people from the Tianhu Gang hurriedly came up to greet them.

Zhou Jia stood on the shore with his hands behind his back, breathing in the atmosphere of Shicheng, and his tense spirit for months could not help but relax.

Here, Fang is a familiar place for him.

"Deputy gang leader."

A trembling voice came from in front of me:

"The young man has prepared the carriage. Please get in the carriage, the deputy gang leader. All the elders are already waiting at the station to help the deputy gang leader."

"Um."

Zhou Jia lowered his head and glanced at the other party:

"Lead the way."

"yes."

The deacon who was leading the way turned around and quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He also has a ninth-grade cultivation level. He is definitely not a weakling in the world of Shicheng, but in front of Zhou Jia, his breathing becomes rapid.

The height of more than two meters was not bad, but what was even more terrifying was the aura of the opponent that was as thick as a mountain and as sharp as a weapon.

In his eyes.

Zhou Jia is like a towering sword mountain.

Thick, sharp, and shocking, it makes people's legs tremble.

It's not just him.

The others who were traveling with him were the same. They didn't even dare to look at where Zhou Jia was. Their eyes were bleeding when they looked at him. For a moment, there was a vacuum of several feet in radius in the field.

The lower the cultivation level, the further away from Zhou Jia.

The art of swallowing gold!

Even though the Heavenly Snake's breath gathering has greatly improved, it obviously can't cover up the sharp golden energy in his body, especially after his cultivation level has skyrocketed.

Zhou Jia glanced at everyone and didn't take it seriously.

If you are afraid, just be afraid. You can also talk less and be quiet.

Along the way, after devouring the dragon bone and Xuanwu shield of his left arm, his cultivation level increased greatly, and his weight reached an astonishing 1,600 kilograms, plus a double-edged axe.

Even the carriage with advanced characteristics could not help but sink.

The ruts were deeply pressed into the ground, and the pulling beast roared with all its strength. With the help of others to push, the carriage slowly set off on the road.

"Crunch... crunch..."

The ruts rolled, leaving deep imprints on the compacted ground.

"Zhou Jia is back!"

"What about what happened to the gang?"

"Will he be angry?"

"I heard that people named Zhou have to kill one person every day to practice. This is usually the case. I don't know what will happen now?"

"Be careful what you say, be careful what you say."

"..."

Sitting cross-legged in the carriage, Zhou Jia habitually listened to the wind. Many noises entered his ears, which made him frown slightly and feel unhappy.

Something happened to the Tianhu Gang again?

but……

He raised his arm and held it with his fingers. A strong sense of power came to his heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, he does not need to provoke violence or use secret techniques. His body, tempered by the art of swallowing gold, can stand shoulder to shoulder with the peak of black iron. No...

It should be said that it is even stronger!

With overwhelming power, the so-called troubles will no longer be troubles.

No matter what happens.

One punch and it was all solved.

Closing his eyes, he relaxed for a rare moment.

In a daze, the many noises in his ears seemed to gradually fade away, and the surroundings became quiet.

Um?

Zhou Jia opened his eyes, thoughtful.

Then he stretched out his fingers and grabbed a piece of wooden board in the carriage.

"Click..."

The thin layer of wood cracked, revealing the thick steel hidden behind it, and the car door suddenly locked.

"interesting!"

Zhou Jia chuckled:

"As soon as I got back, there was a big gift for me."