"Please come in." A cold voice suddenly sounded.

The shock caused Zou Fang's blood to surge, her face turned red and she was slightly injured. Chu Zhiyuan shook his head.

This attitude is not very friendly. It seems that communication is not that easy and some means must be used.

I don’t know if this is done on purpose, or if there is genuine dissatisfaction in my heart? I do this on purpose to appear normal.

If someone is assassinated in Da Jing, he will naturally be dissatisfied with Da Jing's protection and take his anger out on him.

The dissatisfaction in his heart may not be gone. He cupped his fists and said, "Sorry."

Gao Jiuqu was dressed in a dark green robe, elegant and graceful. He clasped his fists from a distance and said, "Your Majesty is here, but I am not welcome at a distance!"

The guards took two steps back to get out of the way.

Chu Zhiyuan cupped his fists and smiled: "Brother Gao, how is your highness?"

Gao Jiuqu clasped his fists toward the sky, then clasped his fists toward Dazhen in the distance, and solemnly said: "With the protection of God and the Emperor, Your Highness is fortunately fine."

Chu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows.

I thanked God and Emperor Dazhen, but I didn’t mention Dajing. This was obviously an allusion to Dajing’s lack of protection.

Chu Zhiyuan pretended not to hear what was said, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Can I visit your highness?"

"Well..." Gao Jiuqu showed a troubled expression: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, Your Highness is emotionally unstable and just fell asleep. It's really..."

Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile: "Well then, I am waiting for His Highness here, and I must greet His Highness in person, otherwise it will be too rude."

No matter what, he was assassinated in Dajing. As the Zuo Shilang of Dajing, how could he be so meaningless? Taking the initiative to wait here is a way to express his apology.

Gaojiu Channel: "How about if His Highness wakes up, I can find someone to report to the Crown Prince?"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "There is no need to go to such trouble, just stay and wait for His Highness to wake up...Brother Gao wants to learn swordsmanship, is he still in the mood to do so now?"

"Your Highness is fine. He will survive the disaster. I feel relieved. Then I will learn the prince's sword skills."

"I just want to learn Wentian Ya's sword skills." Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile.

Gao Jiuqu led the way, and Chu Zhiyuan followed. The two soon arrived at the martial arts training ground inside the Dazhen Hall.

More than thirty guards and followers rushed over and formed a circle. Chu Zhiyuan took off the Mingyue Sword.

Zou Fang stepped forward to take it and stepped aside.

Chu Zhiyuan pulled out the Qingying Sword and said with a smile: "As for swordsmanship, I've dabbled in a lot, and it's complicated and impure. Brother Gao is practicing the Wentian Sword Art, right?"

The Qingying Sword looked like a stream of autumn water in the sunlight, clear and pure. "It is the Wentian Sword Technique." Gao Jiuqu said solemnly.

Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile: "I admire you for specializing in one discipline. I can't stand the boredom of practicing only one discipline, and I can't control my temper. I admire Brother Gao who is so dedicated."

Gao Jiuqu smiled: "Your Majesty, please come one by one!" "Chi!"

Chu Zhiyuan thrust out his sword, light and agile.

The people watching the excitement around them felt a flying rainbow hanging in the sky, and indescribable beauty came to their hearts.

While Gao Jiuqu sideways dodged, he stabbed out with his sword, coming first and stabbing Chu Zhiyuan straight into the heart.

Chu Zhiyuan twisted his waist and walked diagonally, leaning forward with the tip of the sword close to Gao Jiuqu.

Gao Jiuqu retreated and leaned up to avoid the sword light from Chu Zhiyuan. The sharp sword tip passed by his nose, only a palm thick away. The cold air on the sword seemed to have seeped into his pores, making him feel all over. Tight. Chu Zhiyuan was obviously merciful and did not activate the sword. He purely used sword skills. Otherwise, this blow would have cut off the tip of his nose.

Chu Zhiyuan continued to twist his steps forward, shrinking down to avoid Gao Jiuqu's sweeping sword when he leaned back, and got closer to Gao Jiuqu.

Gao Jiuqu kept moving back, sweeping or slanting.

Chu Zhiyuan continued to press forward, pressing forward step by step, and almost all the sword light was upward. Everyone around him saw the wonderful effect.

Chu Zhiyuan only used one move - raising his sword.

Almost every step used the same step, and every move was to lift the sword. However, Gao Jiuqu was forced to dodge constantly and use different moves to dodge.

Chu Zhiyuan said before that his training was complex, while Gao Jiuqu's training was pure, but the situation was exactly the other way around.

This had to be said to be a huge contrast, which made everyone wonder if someone had been swapped and the two had been swapped.

It was suspected that Gao Jiuqu was the one who used the sword, and it was Chu Zhiyuan who kept dodging.

What everyone saw was Chu Zhiyuan's constant pressing and flirting, forcing Gao Jiuqu to continuously retreat and dodge.

It seemed that Chu Zhiyuan had the first mover advantage and seized the opportunity, which overwhelmed Gao Jiuqu and left him breathless.

But Chu Zhiyuan understood how powerful Gao Jiuqu was. He also used the Wentian Sword Technique, but Gao Jiuqu's was completely different from Cheng Tianfeng's.

It's almost not the same swordsmanship.

Gao Jiuqu seemed to be able to predict the direction of sword strikes in advance and dodge them in advance.

The Sword Art of Asking the Sky seems to be able to really ask the sky, seek good luck and avoid bad luck, and it has already survived twenty-four moves.

If it had been anyone else, they would have been hit by the sword long ago.

The twenty-four swords he picked up seemed to be the same sword, but in fact they were combined with several sets of sword techniques.

A simple formula contains subtlety, and it is astonishingly powerful to simplify the complex.

"Ding..." The jade pendant around Gao Jiuqu's waist suddenly flew up and turned into two petals in the air. Chu Zhiyuan put away his sword and stood up, smiling: "I accept!"

Gao Jiuqu stretched out his hand to take the two fallen jade pendants and solemnly clasped his fists: "What a swordsmanship!"

"I once saw the Wentian Sword Jue from Brother Cheng. Brother Gao's Wentian Sword Jue is so mysterious. Is it because Brother Gao has practiced the Wentian Ji Jue?"

"Yes." Gao Jiuqu admitted frankly and said with a smile: "The combination of Wentian Ji Jue and Wentian Sword Jue can greatly enhance the power of Wentian Ji Jue, but it is still not as good as the swordsmanship of the prince."

"I also played a trick and got the upper hand. If you, Brother Gao, took the upper hand, the result would be different. How about doing it again?"

"this………"

Gao Jiuqu felt that it was just what he wanted, but he felt embarrassed at the same time.

Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile: "We are mainly competing. It doesn't matter whether we win or lose. Please give me a—!" "I admire the prince's big heart!" Gao Jiuqu was sincerely convinced.

Before he came to Dajing, what he heard from Cheng Tianfeng was that Chu Zhiyuan was arrogant, wanton, vicious, and extremely vicious.

But the Chu Zhiyuan who saw him in person was cheerful, open-minded, friendly and peaceful. He was completely different from what Cheng Tianfeng said.

Obviously, Cheng Tianfeng was exaggerating because he hated Chu Zhiyuan because he was defeated by Chu Zhiyuan.

Those who are used to being arrogant will inevitably become so extreme.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "The Wentian Sword Technique that I saw from Brother Cheng is already extremely exquisite. Brother Gao, you add the Wentian Ji Technique, which is even more wonderful. It is indeed a rare sword technique in the world. It is enough to see it once."

Inexplicable enjoyment."

Gao Jiuqu smiled: "Please—!"

"Brother Gao, let's make the move first." Chu Zhiyuan raised the Qingying Sword and said solemnly.

Gao Jiuqu stopped being polite, and with strange steps, he flashed behind Chu Zhiyuan and stabbed him with his sword.

Chu Zhiyuan seemed to have eyes behind him, the tip of his sword was barbed, and his body receded diagonally.

Just as he happened to avoid Gao Jiuqu's sword, the tip of the sword had already pierced Gao Jiuqu's eyebrow, forcing Gao Jiuqu to change his moves. Then, Chu Zhiyuan stepped back and stabbed Gao Jiuqu, forcing Gao Jiuqu to dodge.

After stabbing and avoiding, and after more than twenty strikes, Chu Zhiyuan stabbed Gao Jiuqu on the shoulder, ripping his clothes but not touching his skin.

The two stopped their swords.

Gao Jiuqu stood there, lost in thought.

Chu Zhiyuan looked at him with a smile, and clasped his fists at the beautiful middle-aged woman who floated out: "Best wishes, sir."
Chapter completed!