The marquis of blood-clothed rose up and looked around the ministers. There was an indescribable sense of slight contempt in his eyes: "The ancestors of Korea all had great military achievements. After the founding of the country, martial arts became one of the criteria for increasing the number of officials. Without this martial spirit, how could I have established myself in the seven countries? Today, I would like to invite the palace to perform martial arts, reappear the martial spirit, and also congratulate the banquet, and ask the king to approve it."

His every move was full of evil charm, and he had a strong sense of oppression, which made people obey and surrender to him.

Ji Wuye raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth, bowed with his fists and said, "I'm going to recommend it."

Immediately afterwards, the ministers of Ji Wuye's group all said: "I'm going to discuss it."

The ladies and ladies in the field, and even the major military generals, also intentionally moved.

Xia Yunmo and Xueyi Hou are the two most attractive men in the field, and their martial arts are unfathomable in rumors.

If they fight, they will definitely be wonderful and feast for their eyes.

King An of Han hesitated slightly and looked at Xia Yunmo: "This..."

Xia Yunmo also stood up and smiled and said, "Since the Marquis is so elegant, I cannot refuse. Please allow the king to approve it."

Seeing that both sides agreed, Han Wangan finally made a decision and said, "Okay, since that's the case, the two of them will perform martial arts in front of the palace."

"promise."

"promise."

Xia Yunmo walked into the center of the hall and respectfully bowed to King Han, with his posture flowing, without any stagnation.

These days, Xia Yunmo observed the Taoist sacred in the palace, and his mind seemed to have reached a new level.

For example, when I first met King Han, I was very popular and stood out from the crowd. I did not kneel down with everyone, but just bowed my head.

On the one hand, he wanted to attract the attention of King Han, and on the other hand, he was more or less related to the self-esteem of the martial arts master. Kneeling to such a wasteful king who was immersed in wine and sex, he would inevitably feel humiliated in his heart.

But when Xia Yunmo read the classics of his ancestors these days, his mind and nature gradually changed. Whether he kneeled down or bowed, it was just a form in his eyes, and it had nothing to do with elegance. He already had the awareness of Taoism and light and giving up honor and disgrace.

The blood-clothed Hou looked at Xia Yunmo with a playful smile on his lips: "What weapon does the national teacher use?"

This time was a palace banquet, and the guards were strict and we could not carry weapons. However, when the King of Korea agreed to the competition, an imperial guard was lifted onto a weapon stand, with all kinds of weapons on it.

Xia Yunmo didn't even look at it. He spread out a pair of bright and smooth palms, slender and closed, and smiled faintly: "I will use these pairs of flesh palms to learn about the Marquis's unique skills."

"What." The onlookers looked shocked.

The Blood-Clothed Hou has great martial arts skills and can be said to be the number one master in Xinzheng and even the entire South Korea.

Although the national teacher has extraordinary martial arts skills, he is also a little too arrogant.

The blood light flashed in the eyes of the Blood-Clothed Marquis, and his expression remained unchanged: "Since that's the case, I don't use any weapons."

Xia Yunmo bowed and said, "Please."

The Blood-Clothed Marquis also bowed and said, "Please." His clothes were windless, and a terrible cold air filled the air. Ice flowers condensed in the hall. The temperature suddenly dropped, and a faint cold mist was also spreading in the air.

The nobles and ministers around him shivered and couldn't help but retreat.

Xia Yunmo smiled, the sun's true energy was circulating, and the God of War meditation came out in his mind, standing like a god. In an instant, the entire hall seemed to be dark. All the brilliance between the heaven and earth seemed to be absorbed by him alone, and his figure seemed to be infinitely raised.

In an instant, in the eyes of everyone, Xia Yunmo had turned into a worldly god of war who stepped on the land of Jiuzhou, drove away mountains and rivers, and captured stars and moon.

And he even emitted a heated temperature, like a magma that had been accumulated for tens of millions of years, waiting for the opportunity to erupt, or like a sun hanging in the sky, burning all the people or objects close to him.

The cold and hot made these fine and tender nobles feel uncomfortable. If King Han hadn't been in the palace, I'd be afraid that many people would have run out at this moment, and it would have been a slightest retribution here.

However, the eyes of the generals were flashing with excitement. Before the battle began, there was such a surprising scene. From this, we can imagine that when the actual battle was in full swing, it would be shocking.

"Master Xia, be careful."

The Blood-Clothed Hou tilted his toes and his body flew up. At the same time, he pushed out with a palm, and the air was filled with coldness, with an amazing momentum.

The air around was cold condensed into ice, and the cold air was everywhere, which caused a gust of gusts, causing a group of noble ministers to fall. Not to mention watching the two fight, it was extremely difficult to even open their eyes.

Xia Yunmo was neither busy nor busy, but punched him out.

Bang!

The energy exploded with a bang.

The heat wave and cold mist spread around at the same time like a tide, and the energy in the entire hall was in chaos.

As for the nobles and ministers, after the order of King Han, they were escorted by the surrounding guards and retreated out of the hall. Now, except King Han An, the others who are watching here are more or less martial arts.

As for King An of Han, the guards resisted him, released his true qi and blood, and protected King An of Han's safety.

"Okay." The Blood-Ying Hou shouted loudly, and his aura became more and more cold and charming. As his palms opened and closed, it seemed as if he had pushed apart the clouds and mist, and his energy was endlessly covering Xia Yunmo.

His pair of flesh palms have the ability to change, sometimes like thunder and thunder, sometimes like clear wind and flowing water, sometimes like mountains and mountains. Under his control, the cold energy changes a lot, and the soldiers who were watching the battle were shocked.

Xia Yunmo's whole body emitted heavy heat waves, and his palms were clenched into fists. His fists were like ancient sky. No matter how the moves of the Blood-Yellow Marquis changed, he responded with both fists.

The two of them had fought dozens of moves in the blink of an eye, but they were evenly matched and there was no difference in the victory or defeat.

"Hmph, these two foxes." Ji Wuye's face was cold. Although his martial arts were not top-notch, his eyesight was good. In addition, he knew that both of them looked powerful, but in fact they were hiding their shortcomings, and they had no real ability at all.

As for the outcome of both sides suffering from the defeat, it is simply impossible.

"The strength of this Blood-Clothed Marquis is much stronger than that of Weizhuang now." Xia Yunmo was working hard while fighting.

The Blood-Clothing Marquis has a special technique and can keep his face from getting old. His current age is much older than Wei Zhuang and others.

Moreover, this person is hidden deep, but he has the characteristics of the old things in the ancient dragon. He will not display his true strength until the critical moment.

According to the normal route, the initial appearance of the Blood-Clothed Hou just made Yan Lingji feel afraid.

But as time went by, he burst out with real strength and suppressed the Red Eyebrow Dragon Snake and his three capable subordinates alone, with their strength being unfathomable.

boom!!

The blood-clothed Hou raised a terrifying wave of air and collided with Xia Yunmo's fist. At the same time, his body movements were unfolded, and the ice's true energy was circulating a little more. He used this step-by-step method to touch Xia Yunmo's foundation.

After fighting for a cup of tea, the King of Han could no longer bear the hot and cold aura. Even if the guards released their energy to protect them, they were extremely uncomfortable, but they were unwilling to lose face. So he said, "Stop, you two, you are both Korean officials. You must not make any mistakes. Just click until you reach the point, why bother to decide the outcome."

"Yes, the king."

The Blood-Yu Hou and Xia Yunmo looked at each other and realized that they had almost figured out the other's foundation, so they stopped at the same time after punching.

The Blood-Ying Hou clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Xia is a master of martial arts, and I am willing to give in to the disadvantage."

But he said to himself: "Xia Yunmo's martial arts skills are quite good. This time he took action, he retained at least 40% of his skills. I only used 30% of his skills. If I had two swords in my hand, it would not be difficult to beat him." Thinking of this, I felt very calm.

"The Blood-Clothing Marquis was joking. My bone marrow is frozen with a layer of ice. If I continue to fight, I will definitely lose. The Marquis is indeed very good."

Xia Yunmo smiled and thought to himself: "It's interesting to play house with this kid. His cold true qi is not as good as my Taiyin true qi."

"Haha, you and I don't give in to each other, it's hard to find a master. We must get close to each other in the future."

The Blood-Clothed Hou laughed and said to himself: There is still some use now, so that you can live for a few days. When the time comes, I will send you down to see Longquan Jun.

"Then I'll be troubled by the marquis from now on." Xia Yunmo smiled and thought to himself: I still have to read the books of the ancestors all day long. When it's time to wait, I'll send you and Ji Wuye to meet Longquan Jun.

This is exactly: a tiger is harmful to others, and a tiger has the intention to kill it.

Not long after, the ministers returned to their posts, and King An of Han announced in public: "Bai Yifei, the "Marquis of Blood Clothing", was given three plates of gold pearls and three pieces of jade bi."

The atmosphere in the hall became lively again, with wine and singing and dancing endlessly.

...

After the events at the banquet, Xia Yunmo also left an indelible impression in everyone's hearts.

Among the nobles in Xinzheng City, everyone developed great curiosity towards Xia Yunmo, who had a mysterious origin.

Not to mention anything else, his martial arts that are evenly matched with the Blood-Clothed Marquis is enough to make people amazed.

What's more, this person's appearance is extraordinary and his temperament is as ethereal as an immortal, and it has become a topic of conversation after dinner.

There are also many girls who are waiting to be named after the boudoir. They are inquiring about Xia Yunmo and want to get close to Master Xia. Unfortunately, he stays in the library all day and rarely goes out.

During this day, Xia Yunmo continued to read an ancient book.

The unique charms in these ancient books always make people unconsciously immersed in it. Compared with "waking up the world and "lying on the knee of a beautiful woman drunk", it is another unique feeling.

At this moment, footsteps sounded in the library.

Soon, a guard wearing black armor walked up to Xia Yunmo, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully: "Teacher Xia, the king issued an edict to ask you to enter the palace."

Xia Yunmo looked at the guard lightly, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth. He read books all day long, but he didn't go to cause trouble, so the trouble came to him.

Well, after reading books for so many days, it’s time to rest.

Xia Yunmo closed the bamboo slips, placed them on the bookshelf, and said, "Let's go."

There were already carriages waiting outside the library. Xia Yunmo got on the carriage and closed his eyes to rest, but he didn't care about so many things.

About a quarter of an hour later, Xia Yunmo got off the carriage and was led to the deep palace by an eunuch.

Xia Yunmo looked around and said, "I don't know where the king summoned me."

The eunuch held the lantern and lowered his head and said, "Please wait, please wait in the side hall in front of you."

Before long, the eunuch led Xia Yunmo into a palace and said, "Please wait a moment for the national guru." After that, he retreated and closed the door.

Xia Yunmo entered the hall, and the mysterious light shone out, and everything around him was immediately clear.

He had a playful smile on his lips, and he said to himself, "Beauty plan? I like this. If I had used such a plan earlier, I would be afraid that I would take the bait if I didn't invite me."

He sat down peacefully without any panic.
To be continued...