Chapter 178: Gong Ziyu or Fu Hongxue(1/2)
Chapter 178 Gong Ziyu or Fu Hongxue
Ming Yue Xin's eyes are as gentle as the spring moon, making people feel addicted.
Chen Xuan was originally full of anger, but now he calmed down a little after seeing her.
However, it is impossible for girls like Li Qingluo and Wang Yuyan to just ignore them.
"I'm not here to negotiate terms with you now. Let my people go, otherwise you may not be able to get out of this door."
Facing his threat, Mingyue Xin appeared calm and calm, saying nothing from the beginning to the end.
Yan Nanfei on the side saw this, seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly raised the Rose Sword in his hand.
Chen Xuan looked sideways slightly and frowned unconsciously.
"You still want to fight me?"
"The Qinglong Society only needs one Gongzi Yu, and only one Yan Nanfei. After I die, I hope you can keep this rose sword."
"..." Chen Xuan was speechless for a moment.
To be honest, he doesn't like the people of the Blue Dragon Club very much, probably because these people have this weird attitude.
Chen Xuan originally wanted to discuss it with Yan Nanfei, but he didn't expect that he suddenly drew his sword and took action!
In an instant, a cold light flashed across the room.
The cold light suddenly stopped where it fell. Chen Xuan suddenly raised his breath, raised his hand and struck out with a palm.
With just a "bang" sound, the two of them flew out of the room and landed in the courtyard.
Yan Nanfei was determined to fight to the death, and Chen Xuan also admired him.
This kind of appreciation is not simply about cherishing heroes, but an appreciation of flowers, plants and trees.
Chen Xuan admired Yan Nanfei because Yan Nanfei did not pose a threat to him.
In order to see him off on this last journey, Chen Xuan even reached out and broke off a branch from the air, used the branch as a sword, and performed a set of Dragon City sword skills to see him off.
In an instant, the sword energy was surging, cold light was everywhere, and the rose sword in Yan Nanfei's hand turned into several chains, which can be said to be a unique move.
It's a pity that Chen Xuan's internal strength is extremely strong, even the powerful internal strength Gangfeng alone is enough to block his sword moves.
No matter how powerful Yan Nanfei's Rose Sword is, it is just a poisonous sword soaked in poison.
No matter how slow Fu Hongxue's blood knife was, he still learned a style of "The Great Compassion".
Chen Xuan is not afraid of Fu Hongxue, let alone Yan Nanfei?
Along with the sound of "Zheng~", Qiangwei Sword couldn't help trembling, and there were also a few faint sword chants.
A flash of relief flashed in Yan Nanfei's eyes.
The half branch in Chen Xuan's hand was straight and strong, and it passed through Yan Nanfei's chest.
Then he didn't look much, he just grabbed the Rose Sword with his backhand and jumped back to the guest room.
Looking at Chen Xuan who had left and returned, and the Rose Sword in his hand, Ming Yuexin had no expression on her face and just spoke.
"You can go see him now."
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The people of the Blue Dragon Society are sneaky, unprovoked and powerful.
These people are divided into black and white. They will do things that many well-known and decent people will not do and the court does not want to do.
Therefore, the Qinglong Society possesses astonishing wealth and power.
There are always different opinions on who the founder of the Qinglong Society is.
Chen Xuan followed Mingyue Xin for several days and arrived at a manor in the mountains.
According to Chen Xuan's past temper, when he was with a good-looking beauty, he would usually try to flirt a bit, or else he would have to make some jokes.
Only this time, he didn't say a word to Ming Yue Xin along the way.
Among the mountains in the distance, a manor can be seen in the distance.
The seemingly black green tiles show an emerald-like luster under the setting sun.
The long steps of white stone are as beautiful as white jade, passing between high vermilion walls.
It is hard to imagine that there could be such a magnificent manor in this mountain.
Chen Xuan followed Mingyue Xin into the villa. The wind along the way seemed to carry an intoxicating fragrance, making the whole person feel peaceful and peaceful.
However, in Chen Xuan's eyes, there was not a single guard or servant visible inside or outside this magnificent villa, which was a bit strange.
Just when he was secretly wondering, Ming Yuexin led him into the reception room of the villa.
As soon as he walked into the living room, Chen Xuan saw a man in white wearing a bronze mask sitting at the head of the table.
His clothes and appearance were exactly the same as Yan Nanfei's. If the Rose Sword wasn't in Chen Xuan's hand now, Chen Xuan might have really thought that this person was Yan Nanfei.
"I'm here, let him go."
The man in white didn't talk much about Li Qingluo, but suddenly said something quietly.
"...You are very young."
"It's okay." Chen Xuan continued smoothly.
The corners of the mouth of the man in white raised slightly under the mask, and then his eyes fell on the rose sword in Chen Xuan's hand.
"Yan Nanfei is a good material. Three years ago, I thought this person was very likely to lead the world in the next ten years. I originally thought he would fall into Fu Hongxue's hands, but I didn't expect that the Rose Sword would fall into your hands now."
Chen Xuan frowned, "You want to avenge him?"
"A dead man is not worth what I do."
"Then what do you want to do?"
"I want to play a game with you."
"What's the meaning?"
Gong Ziyu stood up and walked to Chen Xuan, speaking as he walked.
"There are generally two types of people who become famous in this world. One is like me, who learned from famous teachers and was born extraordinary. The other is Fu Hongxue and Yan Nanfei. They were born lonely, suffered a lot of bitterness and contempt, and climbed up step by step through hardships.
.But Chen Xuan, you belong to the third type..."
"What is the third type?"
"The third type is to be born ordinary and live a mediocre life. Neither parents died nor were you born lonely. You didn't suffer at all, and you lived half your life so plainly and smoothly. But now you suddenly appear like a firework.
It's very difficult to understand and very unfair to us."
When Gong Ziyu said this, he turned to look at Chen Xuan.
"I'll give you a chance to choose. You can be Gong Ziyu or Fu Hongxue, the prodigal son of the border town. Who will you choose to be?"
[Gong Ziyu threatens Li Qingluo and others and asks you to make a choice. Your choice is...]
[Choice A: Become Gong Ziyu. You will wear a mask, become the dragon head of the Blue Dragon Society, and enjoy the power and wealth of the Blue Dragon Society. At the same time, Li Qingluo and others will be released]
[Reward: Obtain the position of Dragon Head of the Qinglong Society, and gain the qualification to take charge of the 365 halls of the Qinglong Society. You will obtain the title of Gongziyu, Chen Xuan’s reputation in the world will be cleared, and you will not be able to walk under your real name.
Jianghu.]
[Choice B: Become Fu Hongxue. Gong Ziyu will kill the person you love and let you embark on a lonely road of revenge. 】
[Reward: Your state of mind will change as a result, and all levels of martial arts proficiency you have learned will be +1. There is a very small chance that your mentality will be unbalanced, and you will end your relationship and embark on the road of bloodthirsty madness. 】
Under the mask, Gong Ziyu looked at Chen Xuan with interest, not wanting to miss the slightest expression on Chen Xuan's face.
There are more than 300 members of Qinglong Association. Even if Chen Xuan has extraordinary abilities, he alone will never be able to rescue Li Qingluo and others in a short time.
Chen Xuan clenched his teeth and looked at Gong Ziyu with a gloomy look.
He hated the feeling of being teased, but he couldn't say no to Gong Ziyu now.
He was like a fierce tiger, he obviously had amazing power, but he looked so ridiculous in front of Gong Ziyu.
Gong Ziyu obviously liked the look in Chen Xuan's eyes, so he took off his mask slowly.
The face under the mask is old, even worse than that of Yan Nanfei, the gentleman in the rose. At first glance, he looks like a gray-haired old man.
But if you look carefully, you can still vaguely see the handsomeness between his brows. Maybe he was once a handsome man.
Chen Xuan couldn't think of any solution for a while, so he could only change the topic.
"I didn't expect you to be so old. I thought you would be younger."
"People in the world say that if a person has too many desires, he will age quickly."
"Really? I also have a lot of desires. Why don't I age quickly?"
Gong Ziyu smiled, obviously hearing that Chen Xuan was making a joke.
He didn't care about Chen Xuan's joking words, he just smiled.
"You are really interesting."
To be continued...