Confucian Sword Immortal: After studying for ten years, his majesty reaches the sky

"Lord Qian is angry, I searched the Qian Mansion because of the case of demon collusion, everything is evidence-based and acts according to the rules.

When he was young, the old man fought for the dynasty in all directions and made great achievements.

Here, I am the rule!

All those who enter the Qian Mansion, especially the scholar who killed my son, I will definitely make them pay for their debts with blood!"

"Can ......"

"Get out, even ants dare to block the way?"

Below the inn, several of the subordinates brought by Qin Heng were suddenly shocked and flew out.

This is a martial arts powerhouse who has practiced for more than forty years, just one break is enough to directly shock ordinary people to death!

Hearing this, Qin Heng hurriedly jumped down from the window and solemnly bowed his hand to Qian Wuhao:

"Junior Qin Heng is the one who led the team to search the Qian Mansion that night.

However, the misunderstanding between this must be clearly understood.

First, Qian Wenyao was not killed by Chen Gongzi, but was used as a substitute ghost by demons during the fight.

Second, it can be confirmed that after Lord Qian left, the Qian Mansion did collude with the demons, otherwise I wouldn't have led someone to block the Qian Mansion......"

"It turned out to be you,

then kill you first, and then break that scholar into ten thousand pieces!"

However, Qian Wuhao couldn't help but say, he didn't intend to give Qin Heng any chance to explain at all.

He raised his fists, and his nine-foot-tall body exuded a sense of oppression like facing a mountain.

"Not good!"

Qin Heng's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly turned his arms around with thunder, using all his strength to protect him in front of him.

"Bang!"

But even so, his body flew straight out of the way.

Even after two or three consecutive bounces on the ground, they couldn't get rid of the terrifying residual power.

Fortunately, Chen Ning flashed out in time and caught Qin Heng.

"Thank you, Gongzi Chen.

Qin Heng staggered and barely stood up.

"That'...... The end of the world is close at hand!"

On the side, Murong Yu was suddenly shocked.

Three days ago, when he tried to test Chen Ning, he obviously hadn't mastered this Confucianism.

Why is it that after only three days of hard work, Chen Ning can already use the end of the world?

Moreover, the speed and distance of his Confucianism seem to be far beyond his own!

"Are you ......"

Qian Wuhao's eyes locked on Chen Ning, frowning slightly.

After fighting on the battlefield for many years, Qian Wuhao's eyes can directly see the structure of the body through the surface of the human body.

This son obviously uses Confucianism, but Chen Ning's muscles and bones make Qian Wuhao a little puzzled.

Where does this look like the body of a Confucian cultivator?

It is clearly the same as a martial artist who has been tempered thousands of times on the battlefield!

Chen Ning smiled indifferently:

"I'm just a little scholar who entered Beijing to take the exam. "

Scholar?"

Qian Wuhao opened his eyes slightly, and suddenly showed anger.

"So you are the scholar who killed my son.

I didn't expect that you didn't need me to look for you, you actually sent it to the door to find death by yourself.

In that case, then I'll give you a ride!" The

aura on Qian Wuhao's body suddenly increased.

Completely different from ordinary warriors.

On his body, the sword intent, killing intent, and bloodthirsty intent ......

After more than ten years of battlefield tempering, Qian Wenhao's body, which should have been an invisible martial artist's qi, was faintly mixed with the bloody aura.

Near the inn, both ordinary people and cultivators retreated in horror at the moment they felt this aura.

There are a few people with poor psychological tolerance, and they are even directly frightened and faint.

"Chen Gongzi's opponent this time seems to be a little difficult to deal with. "

By the window of the inn, a big yellow dog actually spoke.

It is Wangcai.

Wangcai originally planned to arrive in the capital at the same time as the carriage.

But because I met a few beautiful women on the way, I couldn't help but stay as a licking dog for a few more days.

"But rest assured, young lady, any woman will pale in comparison to your fairy-like beauty.

Miss, long time no see!"

Wangcai rushed towards Qing Yan with joy.

But as soon as he jumped into the air, he was grabbed by the back of the neck by Qing Yan.

"This dress was given to me by the young master, if you get dirty, I will add a meal of dog meat tonight. "

Don't don't, don't, although I'm a handsome guy among dogs, the meat is really not delicious......"

Wangcai was so frightened that he shook the dog's head again and again.

"The window is so high, you can't see the young master from this angle......"

Qing Yan sighed.

At this moment, looking at the prosperity around her, she suddenly felt a flash of inspiration.

"Wangcai, I have something I might need you.

"Miss say quickly, as long as I can help Miss, I will never give up!" "

I didn't expect that one day I would be able to be relied on by Miss, and Wangcai's tears of emotion were about to flow out.

Qing Yan narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and smiled:

"Then please stand below and use me as a footpad."

After speaking, Qing Yan stepped directly on Wangcai.

From this height, it's much better than the view just now.

"It turns out that Miss is going to use me as a stepping stone!" Wangcai

felt that his heart was about to break.

In terms of the appearance and wisdom of the dog, he is not as good as that bastard scholar.

Why does the young lady have a soft spot for that scholar!

Qing Yan glanced at it coldly:

"Don't move, I still want to watch the young master's heroic posture." "

Yes...... Miss.

Wangcai suddenly felt that the young lady's body was light and fluttering, and her jade feet were also soft and tender.

Being trampled underfoot is not only not as uncomfortable as imagined, but it seems to be ...... It's surprisingly comfortable?

Oops, it seems to have awakened some strange attribute.

Wangcai wagged his tail: "Miss, please step on me for a while!" Qing

Yan: "???"

......

Underneath the inn.

Chen Ning glanced back at Murong Yu and said with a smile:

"Didn't you debate with me before, isn't the physique of great use for Confucians?

Today I will use practical actions to convince you, for Confucians, practicing the physique can also be practiced." In

the past few days, Murong Yu has often come to the inn to discuss Confucianism with Chen Ning.

Most of the two have the same concept and talk happily.

However, there is only a disagreement on whether Confucians should cultivate the body.

Murong Yu believes that cultivating the body is of little use to Confucianism, and only by mastering Confucian Confucianism to the extreme can it be the ultimate way.

Chen Ning's view is completely opposite.

"Confucianism and Taoism debate, you two are so bold!" Qian

Wuhao was furious, his eyes were full of blood, and his body was full of murderous intent.

There's only one thing he has to do now.

"Kill!"

"It's not good for an old man to always have such a strong murderous aura on his body."

Although Chen Ning said it, his body was surging with qi and blood at the same time, blazing like the rising sun.

The two figures flashed in an instant, their fists intertwined in midair.

"Boom!"

"What a strong force!" At

this moment, a flash of astonishment flashed in Qian Wuhao's eyes!