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Chapter 386

Words:2634Update:22/07/01 06:15:05

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Looking at Chu Xiu's prowess in the arena, the one who was mentally unbalanced was Xiahou Wujiang. This time, he also followed his father, Xiahou Zhen, to participate in the World Sword Sect Conference. Xiahou Zhen brought Xiahou Wujiang here to let him see the world and increase his seniority. According to Xiahou Zhen, in the future, the Xiahou clan would definitely be handed over to Xiahou Wujiang, and their branch must be re-appointed as the family head.

The death of Seventh Uncle last time was a huge blow to Xiahou Wujiang, even more than when Chan 'er was killed by Chu Xiu.

Chan 'er was just a maid of Xiahou Wujiang. To put it bluntly, she was just one of his many women. Now that one of them died, Xiahou Wujiang didn't feel any pain, only anger.

But Seventh Uncle was an elder who watched him grow up, and was also one of Xiahou Zhen's confidants. Now that he died because of him, this blow was extraordinarily heavy for Xiahou Wujiang.

Therefore, since the last time, Xiahou Wujiang changed his habits and became somewhat taciturn. He actually took the initiative to ask for no hardship cultivation, which made Xiahou Zhen feel somewhat gratified. At least his son could still be saved.

Because Chu Xiu was between the Northern Yan and West Chu people, he didn't see anyone from Eastern Qi's side, so Xiahou Wujiang and Chu Xiu didn't meet.

But at this time, Xiahou Wujiang saw that Chu Xiu was so glorious on the arena, almost subduing the enemy without a fight, which made Xiahou Wujiang feel extremely unbalanced.

Xiahou Zhen felt that Xiahou Wujiang was strange, and he said indifferently, "What? Not convinced? The people of Jianghu can take and let go. Chu Xiu has the strength, so he has the qualifications to be glorious now.

Don't forget what Old Seven told you before, don't provoke Chu Xiu without absolute certainty.

Now is not the time to touch Chu Xiu. The strength of the Guanzhong Torture Room isn't weak, but it has been hiding and keeping a low profile all these years, so it hasn't been noticed by others.

The last time I lost to Guan Siyu, it was my miscalculation. Guan Siyu is even about to break through to the True Fire Soul Refinement Realm.

With the protection of the Guanzhong torture room, unless I could seize the power of the Xiahou family and completely control it, I wouldn't be able to suppress the Guanzhong torture room with my current power.

I'm still going to say the same thing. You can take it easy and let it go. There's no rush to take revenge now. You have to look forward and not be obsessed with this little grudge. "

Xiahou Wujiang looked coldly at Chu Xiu in the arena, nodded, and said, "I know, father. I won't go into the arena this time."

Although Xiahou Wujiang deeply hated Chu Xiu, he also knew his own capabilities.

At this time, he didn't have the confidence to challenge Chu Xiu in the arena, and he also didn't have the confidence to face Yan Feiyan of the Yue Nu Palace. It could only be said that he had a fifty-fifty chance.

There was also that Nie Dongliu. Although most people in the Jianghu knew that Nie Dongliu was a scheming person, and his methods were more famous than his strength, Nie Dongliu had been in seclusion for two years, and he had even become the disciple of the Northern Yan Jianghu's tyrant, Han Baxian. Xiahou Wujiang also didn't have the confidence to defeat him.

As for facing Fang Qi Shao, he didn't even have the confidence to block three of Fang Qi Shao's swords. The two of them weren't existences of the same realm and level at all.

The arena competition of the World Sword Sect Conference was just a spar. Although it wasn't that serious, there were still so many people watching. With Xiahou Wujiang's status, if he didn't have the confidence to enter the top three, then he should forget it. He would only be humiliating himself if he went up.

However, Xiahou Wujiang wasn't willing to just watch Chu Xiu continue to show off here. He coldly snorted, stood up, and walked towards the Northern Yan side.

Xiahou Zhen frowned and said, "What are you going to do? Didn't you hear what I said just now? "

Xiahou Wujiang said in a deep voice, "Father, don't worry. I won't go up to the arena to compete with Chu Xiu. It's just that I don't want Chu Xiu to win too easily. I believe that many people will be happy to see this happen."

Hearing Xiahou Wujiang say this, Xiahou Zhen thought about it and didn't continue to say anything.

He only hoped that Xiahou Wujiang could be more steady. However, if he was too steady, steadiness would become timidity. This wasn't a good thing, so Xiahou Zhen didn't stop him.

Xiahou Wujiang walked straight to the Northern Yan side and arrived in front of the monks from the Great Light Temple. With a smile on his face, he cupped his hands and said, "Xiahou Wujiang greets the masters."

Xu Yan glanced at Xiahou Wujiang, put his palms together, and returned the greeting. "So it's the young master of the Xiahou clan. You're too polite."

The Great Light Temple was far away in the Northern Yan, while the Xiahou clan was in Eastern Qi. The two sides actually didn't have much contact.

However, the Xiahou clan was one of the Nine Great Families, and it was the kind that ranked at the top. Xu Yan would still give Xiahou Wujiang face.

"I wonder what Young Master Xiahou is here for?" Xu Yan asked directly.

He was a martial arts grandmaster level powerhouse, the Vajra Institution's Master. He naturally wasn't willing to play any tricks with a junior martial artist like Xiahou Wujiang. It would be more appropriate if it was Xiahou Zhen instead.

Xiahou Wujiang pointed at Chu Xiu on the arena and said in a clear voice, "Masters, back in the Sky Reaching Tower, when Chu Xiu tortured and killed your temple's Great Master Ming Chen, I was also present.

Chu Xiu's attack was ruthless and decisive. Although I didn't have any friendship with Great Master Ming Chen, I still admired the reputation of the Great Light Temple's masters. I wanted to stop him, but it was too late, and Great Master Ming Chen was killed.

During the Sky Reaching Tower battle, an elder who had taken care of me since I was young also died at the hands of Chu Xiu. However, I deeply hate myself for being useless and not being able to avenge my Seventh Uncle. Even if my father made a move, he was defeated by Guan Siyu of the Guanzhong Torture Room.

This time, the masters have brought so many masters to the World's Sword Sect Conference. I believe that Great Master Ming Chen definitely won't die in vain. The masters will definitely not let Chu Xiu continue to be so arrogant! "

As soon as Xiahou Wujiang said this, the Great Light Temple's martial artists immediately became excited.

Moreover, Xiahou Wujiang's voice was not soft. The surrounding people also heard Xiahou Wujiang's words and looked at the people from the Great Light Temple.

Looking at Xiahou Wujiang, Xu Yan's expression immediately became gloomy. He never thought that this junior from the Xiahou clan would dare to provoke the Great Light Temple!

Originally, the Great Light Temple was not prepared to make a move at the World's Sword Sect Conference. However, with Xiahou Wujiang's provocation, the disciples who had previously quietened down became excited again.

Moreover, Xiahou Wujiang's words were also secretly hinting to the others that the Great Light Temple would not dare to make a move against Chu Xiu.

Similarly, their own people had died at the hands of Chu Xiu, but their Xiahou clan dared to go to the Guanzhong Torture Room to demand justice. Even if Xiahou Zhen was defeated by Guan Siyu in the end, at least their Xiahou clan dared to make a move and would not disappoint their own people.

However, in contrast to the people from the Great Light Temple, they did not make a move. In this way, the Great Light Temple indeed appeared somewhat cold.

Of course, no one would say that the Great Light Temple was too weak. The Kunlun Devil Cult had been destroyed. In this world, no one could make the Great Light Temple retreat.

However, the surrounding martial artists looked at Xu Yan and the others somewhat differently. Their own disciples had been killed, and the enemy was right in front of them. Regardless of whether they could kill the other party, it was normal for them to at least show some expression. However, the Great Light Temple turned a blind eye to it. This group of monks was truly cold.

Xu Yan looked coldly at Xiahou Wujiang and said in a low voice, "How dare you!"

Xiahou Wujiang smiled and said, "Master Xu Yan is too serious. I was just speaking the truth. I have no intention of harming the Great Light Temple."

At this time, Xu Du, who had not spoken all this while, put away his lazy expression. His expression was frighteningly gloomy.

An aura erupted from his body, pressing down on Xiahou Wujiang's body like a mountain. It immediately caused him to break out in a cold sweat, and he could not help but want to kneel down.

However, Xiahou Wujiang was forcefully holding on at this time. If he were to kneel down in front of everyone, he would lose a lot of face.

However, the coercion of a Martial Dao Grandmaster was not so easy to resist. Xiahou Wujiang had unleashed all of his strength, but he still could not resist Xudu's coercion. Even the bones all over his body were creaking.

Just as Xiahou Wujiang was about to be unable to resist, a golden light enveloped his body, canceling out Xu Du's pressure.

Xiahou Zhen appeared beside Xiahou Wujiang at some point. He cupped his hands at Xu Du and Xu Yan and said, "I have not taught my son well and have offended the two masters. Please forgive me."

Xu Du put away his pressure and snorted coldly. "Xiahou Zhen, it is not that you have not taught your son well. You have taught a good son. These little tricks are quite smooth, just like you when you were young. However, did you not teach him that playing these little tricks also depends on the person? This is the World Sword Sect Conference, and I am giving face to the five major sword sects. Otherwise, believe it or not, I will twist his head off! "

Being ridiculed by Xu Du, Xiahou Zhen still had a smile on his face. "Master Xu Du is right. This kind of thing will not happen again."

After saying that, Xiahou Zhen directly grabbed Xiahou Wujiang and left. The smile on his face also became extremely gloomy at that moment.

Returning to the Xiahou clan's side, Xiahou Zhen snorted coldly. "You want to scheme against Chu Xiu? Fine, but who asked you to provoke the Great Light Temple? Are you looking for death? "

Xiahou Wujiang wiped the cold sweat off his head and said with a smile, "Father, don't worry. I know what I'm doing. I just provoked a little, not harming the Great Light Temple. Even if they are angry, what can they do?

The Great Light Temple is far away in the Northern Yan and has no direct relationship with the Xiahou clan. They cannot threaten the interests of the Xiahou clan.

Moreover, this is the World Sword Sect Conference, and I am a junior. At most, the other party will just teach me a lesson.

Using a lesson in exchange for the Great Light Temple finding trouble with Chu Xiu, this is a very good deal. "

In fact, Xiahou Wujiang had always been very clear in his heart. Since he dared to provoke the Great Light Temple, then he must have thought of the consequences beforehand.

However, Xiahou Zhen sneered. "Good deal? If you want to provoke, you also have to look at the target. Do you really think that Xu Du saying that he would twist your head off was said in a moment of anger? If I wasn't here today, if you said anything more, Xu Du would really dare to disregard the Xiahou clan's face and twist your head off! "

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