Chapter 33: Nothing can be done!

"Here?" Shen Zhui looked around and saw that this was the main hall of the Kou Mansion. It is a place for entertaining guests.

"I'm not afraid of breaking things, so what are you afraid of? It's not the behavior of a champion to follow the rules!" Kou Xun said impatiently.

"Then this junior will be offended." Shen Zhui cupped his hand, and immediately made a move with his right hand, and Dian Kunwu immediately appeared in his hand.

When he held the purple thunder knife in his hand, Kou Xun was surprised to find that Shen Zhui's temperament had completely changed.

At this moment, he no longer looks like the demanding and polite junior Shen Zhui, but has become the domineering, confident and invincible champion Hou Shen Zhui!

"It's quite charming." Kou Xun's eyes narrowed slightly, like a spiritual snake. His eyes were very big, and he always gave people a feeling of evil intentions when looking at him. No wonder sometimes people think they have some agenda even though they are doing something normal.

He just stood there quietly, took one step forward, and rushed towards Shen Zhui like a tidal wave.

Kou Xun didn't want to waste it on meaningless things. He wanted to 'help' Shen chase and skip the deliberate process of accumulating strength.

But when this momentum rushed over, Kou Xun was a little surprised to find that Shen Zhui's momentum and sword intent were still following the original rhythm. It seemed that his momentum did not affect the other party.

He is like the hardest rock in the sea. No matter how strong he is, I will stand firm on my own.

The curiosity in Kou Xun's eyes became even stronger.

He is in the realm of a true god, and unlike civil servants who can ascend or descend from the Holy Word, Kou Xun is a real god who is a warrior. That is to say, whether he is inside or outside the world, or whether he has an official position or not, he has the power of a true god.

In contrast, the kind of true gods who rely on the luck of the country to improve their literary and moral skills, the true gods who rely on their own cultivation as warriors, and those who practice Qi will be even more powerful.

Kou Xun could naturally see that Shen Zhui was only a fifth-level venerable, but his foundation was extremely solid. Facing the pressure of his true god and his martial will, he remained unmoved by it. With his temperament and talent alone, he would become a king in the future.

But he didn't know that Shen Chai's usual sparring partner was King Zhao, and how powerful was Zhao Xing? Even when he was young, he was known as Crazy Zhao. In terms of strength, I am afraid that Kou Xun is not as good as King Zhao.

During the sparring, although he was just a clone, King Zhao's training methods were extremely rough. He treated Shen Zhui as a real enemy and did not consider whether to hold back or not.

Facing this kind of cruel training, especially Kou Xun, Shen Zhui felt that even if he faced Prince Liang again, he would not necessarily lose his will.

After discovering this scene, Kou Xun directly stopped his hand and let Shen Zhui do what he did. He was looking forward to whether Shen Zhui's next performance would surprise him again.

Shen Zhui didn't know what Kou Xun was thinking. All he could see now was the thunder knife and lightning Kunwu in his hand. The three moves left by Lingyun Sword Spirit, and the invincible sword intention contained in them, are being transmitted to Dian Kunwu bit by bit.

"The sword is revealed unexpectedly, it is stored but not released, and the divine power is mobilized with the intention of the sword instead of controlling the divine power by rules... This is the demon subduing style!" Kou Xun's eyes lit up.

His vision is so vicious, and he is from the same period as Yang An. Of course I know that Yang An's "Invincible Sword Technique" emphasizes meaning rather than form.

Among them, the three most powerful sword techniques: subduing demons, eliminating demons, and leveling down are just moves, rather than three sword intentions.

At the end of the Li Dynasty, the world was in turmoil, and hundreds of monsters and alien races were ready to stir up trouble. Foreign sects and foreign forces were making trouble.

Yang An rose up in the twilight years, experienced the pain of war, and fought against countless enemies. Among them, the monsters and aliens with infinite strength and strong physical body were the most domineering and unreasonable enemies.

And Yang An's demon-subduing sword intent is to overcome strength with force! You are domineering, my sword is more domineering than you! You are powerful, and the sword will stimulate your body's potential, and it will exert more power than you.

Someone like Yang An's demon-subduing sword's intention coincides with the method of increasing divine power. If the sword's intention is unlimited, the power will be unlimited!

Shen Zhui's current aura is definitely not normal. It is obvious that he has mastered the sword intention of subduing demons!

"Shua!" The light of the sword passed through the dome, and the delusion style carrying the intention of the demon-subduing sword suddenly came out of the body.

The roof of the main hall was shattered into pieces in an instant. The speed was so fast that even the defensive array contained in the Duke's mansion didn't have time to react.

It wasn't until it flew dozens of feet away and expanded further that a colorful auspicious cloud condensed and filled the air.

The power of the formation enveloped the Duke of Yong's residence, pressing down layer by layer, restricting the sword energy to a height of 100 meters to prevent it from continuing to destroy. At the same time, several huge auras rose up from various places in the Duke of Yong's residence, and they were detected in this direction. Come.

"It's okay, no need to come over." Kou Xun stared at Shen Zhui in high spirits and waved around. Immediately, those huge auras disappeared again.

Kou Jiaqun has never thought about enemies. Anyone who dares to commit crimes in the 33rd level will basically have no good ending.

When they saw that the roof of Guozhengtang was blown apart, everyone stood smiling and pointing in the distance. The brave ones even opened their spiritual minds to watch.

"Second brother, what happened?"

"I don't know, it seems that the roof of the main hall exploded."

"Who did it?"

"The ancestor seemed to be meeting the champion just now."

"Is it him? The one Shen Zhui who wrote about Guoshang and Guan Ju?"

"Shhh, please, uncle is here..."

"Spread out, don't watch here!" A venerable peak man with a sinister face slapped away several of the onlookers, and then activated the magic circle around the main hall, covering everything inside.

The boys and girls who could not see the excitement were immediately disappointed and had to disperse slowly.

In the hall, Shen Zhui's momentum slowly declined. Dian Kunwu returned to the cave world and looked at the empty roof with embarrassment. "My lord, please forgive me, I cannot fully control this invincible sword power yet..."

"It's okay, it's just some broken bricks and tiles." Kou Xun waved his hand. "Besides the Demon Subduing Style, what other styles have you learned?"

Shen Zhui hesitated for a moment and then replied: "I have some experience with the Demon Eliminating Style, but it's not as smooth as the Demon Subduing Style. As for Pingxia, I can't guide it out yet."

"Huh? It was the Lingyun Sword that left you with these three styles of sword intent, engraved in your soul?" Kou Xun took a step forward and stared at Shen Zhui closely.

"Isn't it all like this?" Shen Zhui was slightly stunned.

Kou Xun saw the confusion on Shen Zhui's face, so he didn't ask any more questions, but whispered to himself: "Conquering demons, slaying demons, and gathering together in Pingxia. Judging from the date of entering Beijing, it won't even take a month." Can perform the Demon Subduing Style...could it really be him?"

"My lord, your lord?" Shen Zhui pricked up his ears in confusion. "What did you just say?"

"Nothing." Kou Xun came back to his senses. "Your demon-subduing style is just so-so. If you want to master it quickly, you need a strong person to give you life-and-death stimulation and suppress your potential."

"Junior, please teach me." Shen Zhui bowed his hand. His demon subduing style was also thanks to King Zhao's sparring and crazy ravages, which caused Shen Zhui to gradually improve, which completely aroused his fighting spirit.

"Sit." Kou Xun stretched out his hand and cleared out a clean table from the rubble. Then he found two futons and pushed one in front of Shen Zhui.

Shen Zhui looked at the table and futon with incomplete corners, couldn't help but smile, and immediately knelt down in front of the table with his hands cupped.

"I know your reason for coming." Kou Xun said bluntly as soon as he sat down.

"And I heard that you have found the Yang family's old lady, Wei Xuancheng, and Liu Ruqin's son to be your matchmaker. I also heard that you promised these three families a lot of benefits."

"Well, what are you going to give me as a thank you gift for being your matchmaker?"

Hearing such a straightforward request, Shen Zhui was a little surprised. He didn't expect Duke Yong to be so straightforward.

Originally, Shen Zhui had no hope for Duke Yong and had not prepared anything at all, so he had to take out three volumes of holy pages and said: "This junior has some poems that have never been published..."

"Huh, giving poems to each other is still elegant bribery!" Kou Xun was slightly surprised to see Shen Zhui's talent when he saw that Shen Zhui composed three holy poems. You know, he had already composed four poems at the Yuehua Banquet. Counting Guan Ju, that was five poems.

After that, the Liu and Yang families had four songs each, and there were probably more than a dozen songs in total! When I got here, I was able to come up with three sacred poems of high level, which was simply astonishing!

Kou Xun said with a half-smile. "Why, there are only three sacred poems here? Put them away, I have no interest in poetry, and I, a descendant of the Kou family, don't need to use others to make my name famous!"

"This junior is being rude." Shen Zhui cupped his hands and said, "I don't know what the Duke's request is..."

"That means you are not prepared at all!" Kou Xun's expression changed. "Let's go!"

Shen Zhui was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that Kou Xun would fall out so quickly, and said anxiously: "The Duke..."

"Come, see the guest off!" Kou Xun, however, didn't give him any chance and just walked away.

The figure of Kou Zhun, the head of the Kou family, suddenly appeared outside the main hall, extending his hand towards Shen Zhui and saying: "Marquis Champion, please."

Shen Zhui cupped his hands in the direction of Kou Xun's departure with some regret, then shook his head and left.

After waiting for Shen Zhui to leave, Kou Xun's figure reappeared in the main hall. Looking at Shen Zhui's leaving figure, Kou Xun's eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Grandpa, I thought you were going to help Shen Zhui when you saw him in person." Kou Zhun looked at his grandfather with some confusion.

"Don't understand?" Kou Xun looked at his eldest grandson calmly.

Kou Zhun thought carefully for a while and said: "Are you worried about outsiders gossiping? After all, we did not refuse the Fan family's request before."

"This is just one of them." Kou Xun shook his head. "Your grandpa and I have gained your majesty's trust because I am only loyal to your majesty and have no desires or demands."

"So Your Majesty will believe that I have no selfish motives and only suggestions will be heard."

"If I can change my position for my own benefit, then the day when the Kou family will fall out of favor is not far away."

"The Fan family's proposal for marriage was originally intended by His Majesty, so I agreed to the Fan family's favor."

"If the champion gives you a gift today, I will agree to it. What do you think His Majesty will think of it?"

"The kid understands, we can't help him." Kou Zhun was shocked and suddenly broke into a cold sweat. He looked at the direction Shen Zhui left and said angrily: "If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have let Shen Zhui come to the door..."

"I didn't help him." Kou Xun looked at Kou Zhun indifferently.

Kou Zhun was confused now. So, were they helping or not?

Kou Xun ignored his grandson's doubts, but left a message that left Kou Zhun confused:

"Send an order to close the Duke's door tightly. If anyone comes to visit, they will report illness. Then send people to Ziqing to ask for some good medicine from His Majesty, and bring the gifts for His Majesty's birthday banquet to Ziqing in advance."

"Yes Yes."

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Fan Mansion, in an exquisite attic.

Fan Hongyi and the fourth prince Ji Dan looked at Xia Rao's report with gloomy expressions.

"Are you sick of Duke Yong? What kind of illness can make him, a true god, fall down and not even attend His Majesty's birthday party!!" Fan Hongyi roared in a low voice.

Any polite person would be similarly rude when angry. At this moment, Fan Hongyi felt that he was very rude. But he still couldn't suppress it.

Originally, Duke Kou Xun of the Kingdom of Yong was an important figure in the marriage proposal at tomorrow's dinner, but now he suddenly changed his mind. It was a naked slap in Fan's face!

As for being seriously ill? Can you find a more hasty reason?

"It seems that the Kou family is not going to get involved in this matter." Ji Dan's face was also very ugly. In just eight days, he gradually realized the seriousness of the problem.

With such a big battle, and with the title of Marquis based on his merits, Shen Zhui might really be able to change the Emperor's mind!

Once Ji Zixuan marries Shen Zhui, the power and huge interests of the South China Sea Islands will have nothing to do with Ji Dan. Connections and benefits! All for the sake of giving it to his seventh brother.

But just as Ji Chen guessed, by the time he woke up, the situation was already somewhat irreversible.

Now everyone in the government and the public are praising how well the champion Hou Shenzui and Anle Princess Ji Zixuan are matched. Even the meeting at the Yuehua Banquet has spread and has become a good story in the Thirty-Third Level.

Your Majesty plays the Jiaowei Qin while you compose sacred poems.

The national mourning composes the music, and Guan Ju determines the love.

Is there anything more infuriating than hearing someone talk about a woman who should be theirs being flirty with someone else?

The news brought by the Fourth Prince Ji Dan was not good either. It was rumored that Imperial Concubine Xuan Yue praised Shen Zhui's talent very much. This morning, she invited Shen Zhui's step sister and his mother, the noble lady, into the harem and did not leave the palace until evening.

Now that he heard that Kou Xun had changed his mind, Fan Hongyi felt his chest was tight and his three souls and seven souls were buzzing.

"Buzz~" At this moment, a faint purple silhouette appeared in the study.

"Father." There was no trace of joy on Fan Hongyi's face. "Father, how are you? Is there any news from the palace?"

"It can't be done anymore." A hoarse voice sounded. "Your Majesty may have changed his mind."

"What?!" Fan Hongyi's face turned pale. "how come!"

He didn’t understand that His Majesty had not acquiesced in the proposal of marriage earlier!

"No, father!" Fan Hongyi said excitedly. "We still have a chance. Brother Wang and I have collected the evil things that Shen Zhui has committed. We can find out about Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com and the secret meeting with the princess. This is also inconsistent with etiquette! In addition, he is He is a descendant of Shen Yin. The case of protecting the country has just been overturned. How could they get married..."

"There is no need to discuss this matter. I will choose another marriage for you at tomorrow's banquet." Fan Wenhan's voice did not waver at all, as if this was a big deal.

Then, the figure faintly disappeared into the study, as if there was no room for negotiation at all.

"Pfft~" Seeing Fan Wenhan leaving like this, Fan Hongyi felt a mouthful of blood rush into his throat, and he couldn't help but spit it out with a cry.

The black and red blood quickly evaporated in mid-air, but the faint light illuminated Fan Hongyi's face, which was extremely ferocious.

"Hongyi, you..." Ji Dan couldn't help but said. "Don't mess around."

"Brother Wang, I'm fine." Fan Hongyi quickly returned to his usual noble and aloof appearance, but there was a hint of coldness in his eyes. "Since this situation has changed, Brother Wang should make arrangements for the Southern Continent as soon as possible. If they want to control the power of Xuanyue Immortal Island, they will not be able to do it in a short while."

"Now that the matter has come to this, we can only plan this way." Ji Dan sighed slightly, his eyes filled with anger.

He lost the battle with the Seventh Prince Ji Chen. And all this is because of the appearance of Shen Zhui!

"Shen Zhui... I want to see if you can come out of Wuhou's secret realm alive and survive until the day of marriage!"