Chu Yang smiled and repeatedly said that he didn't dare. He looked over and saw that Diwu Qing Rou was a man in his forties. He had long eyebrows and phoenix eyes. He had three long strands of beard that floated in front of his chest. His hair was as black as ink. His body seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious veil that couldn't be seen by the naked eye. It made people unable to see through him. But when they saw him, they could feel that he was extraordinary.
Diwu Qing Rou's current appearance was more like that of a hermit in the mountains. If one were to look at him like this, no one would be able to imagine that this tranquil and carefree person was the Prime Minister of a nation! He was an ambitious and ruthless person who controlled millions of troops and controlled the world's situation.
He could make clouds and rain with a flip of his hand. Even the enemy could only move between his palms. This was Diwu Qing Rou.
But now, his body was full of peace. His eyes were full of grace and compassion. He seemed to be a compassionate man with lofty ideals. He was facing the suffering of the world. He was sighing with heartache. "
"Prime Minister is too polite. Please!" Chu Yang stepped aside and extended his hand to welcome the guest.
"Elder Chu, please!" Diwu Qing Rou asked with a refined smile.
Chu Yang and Diwu Qing Rou walked side by side as he stepped on the stairs.
"This is …" Diwu Qing Rou looked at Gu Du Xing with a smile. Gu Du Xing's cold eyes also looked over. A sword flashed in his eyes. Sword energy filled the air.
Looking at Diwu Qing Rou … was like looking at a corpse.
This was a kind of look in his eyes. It was as if he wanted to slaughter the world with his sword. He had no scruples! Everyone in the world was a dead man in front of his sword.
Jing Meng Hun and Yin Wu Tian's aura surged violently. Their four eyes looked at Gu Du Xing fiercely. The other side's indifferent attitude was unbearable for these two King level masters.
This was contempt!
Whether it was Diwu Qing Rou's power or the dignity of a King level master, they couldn't allow such contempt in front of them.
The three auras suddenly collided.
Gu Du Xing's face turned pale. His body suddenly leaned back. His eyes became even colder. His sword energy surged out like a violent wave.
"This is my elder brother, Chu Nan." Chu Yang was somewhat embarrassed. He coughed and said, "Grandpa Seed, please don't take offense. My eldest brother doesn't like to talk. He cultivates …" He looked at Gu Du Xing with an inquiring gaze. Gu Du Xing nodded and didn't say a word.
"He cultivates … Emotionless Sword Dao." Chu Yang's voice was somewhat low.
"Oh ~ ~" Diwu Qing Rou, Jing Meng Hun, and Yin Wu Tian suddenly understood. [No wonder this guy is as cold as a coffin. He cultivates the Emotionless Sword Way.] He couldn't be blamed for this.
Thinking this way, he withdrew his aura at the same time. But Gu Du Xing didn't withdraw his aura. The sword energy crisscrossed in the closed passageway. On the walls on both sides, there were dozens of crisscrossing sword marks!
Jing Meng Hun and Yin Wu Tian looked at each other in amazement. How old was the other party? He actually had such an achievement! He was a Revered level swordsman, and he used his body as a sword to release sword energy!
Such a person was definitely a genius in the Sword Dao!
However, if such a young man were to cultivate the Emotionless Sword Dao, although it would be extremely powerful, it would be equivalent to him losing his youth. To a person's life, this was truly a regrettable thing to do …
This kind of pity would become an inner demon the more profound it was. Thinking this, Jing Meng Hun and Yin Wu Tian looked at each other at the same time. They both saw the gloating look in each other's eyes.
"Brother Ling cultivates the Emotionless Sword Dao. We can see this." Jing Meng Hun was a First Grade King Level Expert. But when he looked at Gu Du Xing, a Second Grade Revered Sword Master, he unexpectedly felt that the other party's fighting spirit and sword intent were constantly rising crazily.
No matter how powerful his aura was, the other party's sword intent was like an ice-cold needle that was constantly moving forward. It would break through the surface and advance courageously.
Jing Meng Hun had a feeling that this young swordsman's fighting style was absolutely crazy. [I would rather my whole body turn into minced meat. But as long as my sword is still there, I can still poke a hole in your body!]
Facing this young Revered Sword Master, Jing Meng Hun felt as if his back was drenched in sweat. If he could cultivate to the third grade of Sword King with such ruthless sharpness, perhaps a King Level Expert like himself would have to run as far away as possible.
This had nothing to do with the depth of his primary power. It was a characteristic of the Emotionless Sword Dao. As long as he used his sword, there would be no return. Jing Meng Hun could easily kill a Third Grade Sword King with his cultivation. But under the opponent's sharp counterattack, he would suffer a sword wound that would never heal.
His soul would be damaged. Once it was formed, he would never be able to advance again.
Jing Meng Hun would never do such a thing. Therefore, he asked Chu Yang out of curiosity, "But I don't know if Grand Duke Chu also cultivates the sword?"
His voice faintly carried an inquisitive tone, and it was somewhat overbearing. He had been in a superior position for a long time. He had always talked to his subordinates. He had developed a habit of speaking condescendingly. In fact, he was not being disrespectful.
But Diwu Qing Rou couldn't help but frown when he heard this.
"You are …?" Chu Yang revealed a questioning look as he looked at Jing Meng Hun.
"My surname is Jing. I am the Prime Minister's attendant and bodyguard." Jing Meng Hun calmly said.
"Oh …." Chu Yang exhaled. A gentle smile appeared on his face as he said, "Brother Jing is right. I also cultivate the sword. But, it's not the ruthless way of the sword. It's …" He hesitated for a moment. It seemed as if he was hesitating whether he should say it or not.
Diwu Qing Rou's eyes flashed with a trace of light, [Isn't this Grand Duke Chu's temper a bit too good?]
But then he heard Chu Yang say, "… it's the secular way of the sword!"
He smiled gently. But, he slowly raised his head after he had finished answering the other party's question. Then, he slowly said with a warm smile, "Brother Jing, this is the first time we've met. So, I'll answer your question on behalf of Diwu Qing Rou …"
Diwu Qing Rou had just doubted his good temper. But, his bad temper had immediately flared up.
Chu Yang looked at Jing Meng Hun's cold eyes. However, he still had a smile on his face as he calmly said, "However, I don't like people interrupting me when I'm talking to someone. If there's a next time... I don't care if you're a King Level Expert or an Emperor Level Expert... I don't care if you're a King Level Expert of the Golden Horse Riders Department or a King Level Expert of the Silver Donkey Riders Department. Do you understand? "
His eyes suddenly flashed like a sharp sword as he looked at Jing Meng Hun. He was a young man, but his body was brimming with a kind of lofty and superior demeanor. It seemed as if he was on the same level as the Heavens.
His body was at the top of the world. His eyes were filled with disdain. His aura was unhindered. His eyes were cold and sharp. He looked at a King Level Master as if he was looking at an ant.
He had always referred to himself as' I ',' I '. But, he was now full of' this Grand Duke '. That kind of playboy aura of the top clan of the Upper Three Heavens was suddenly revealed.
I'm crazy!
My cultivation isn't as good as yours. But, I dare to scold you in front of you! I point at your nose and scold you. You have a temper? You've got guts!
You dare to speak to me in a condescending tone? I'll crush you to death with a condescending tone!
Jing Meng Hun's face instantly turned purple. His eyes seemed to be spitting fire. He was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He took a deep breath and forced himself to lower his head. However, he couldn't help but clench his fists!
But, he didn't dare to move. The other party … was Brother Chu Hu of the Upper Three Heavens. With the strength of the Upper Three Heavens clan, killing a King Level Master like him would be as easy as blowing off dust.
Moreover, he knew that Diwu Qing Rou had come here for an important matter. So, how could he dare to ruin Diwu Qing Rou's plan if Diwu Qing Rou didn't open his mouth?
"Forget it." Diwu Qing Rou's face was still as gentle as before. He didn't show any dissatisfaction, "Meng Hun, don't talk."
Chu Yang had just vented his anger. So, he turned his head and faced Diwu Qing Rou with a warm and gentle smile, "I was too anxious. I couldn't help but discipline your servant on your behalf. Haha, I hope Prime Minister won't blame me. Haha, this is my bad temper since childhood. I can't stand people who don't know etiquette. They don't know who's superior and who doesn't know when to advance or retreat. I've made a fool of myself in front of Prime Minister."
Diwu Qing Rou calmly said, "It's okay. But, Duke Chu was a bit rash. But, you're right to discipline him. King Level Master Jing isn't my servant. He's my friend for many years. We've always been like brothers …"
[Like brothers!]
Jing Meng Hun heard these words. He suddenly felt warm in his heart. He felt warm. The grievances he had suffered a moment ago had disappeared because of these words.
"Oh?" Chu Yang's pupils shrank. He kindly smiled and said, "Don't tell me … I just scolded Prime Minister's friend?"
These two people hadn't even sat down yet. But, they were already at each other's throats. One was cautiously probing. And, the other was going all out to deal with the probing.
"Chu Lu is an honored guest of the Upper Three Heavens. If I haggle over this matter, it would be rather …" Diwu Qing Rou smiled and said, "… it would be rather ungentlemanly."
"Nothing can be accomplished without rules!" Chu Yang also kindly smiled and said, "Prime Minister, if you want to deal with people like us, you'd better train your subordinates to be more obedient."
Then, he laughed heartily and said, "But, Prime Minister has come here today. So, you're my guest. Please, please. I knew early in the morning that Prime Minister was coming. So, I specially prepared good tea for Prime Minister. Please don't be polite. "
Then, he straightforwardly let Diwu Qing Rou in.
King of Hell Chu had won the first round of the clash between two heroes. Diwu Qing Rou was at a disadvantage. But, he felt somewhat wronged. That was because … the other party was completely unreasonable.
Diwu Qing Rou's performance was perfect. The other party was methodical in the beginning. However, he was temperamental. If he said he was unreasonable, he would be unreasonable. If he said he would turn hostile, he would turn hostile. Even Diwu Qing Rou felt somewhat aggrieved by this sudden outburst of astonishment.
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