Capital, on the streets.

Li Yuan's carriage rumbled past, heading straight towards Li Yuan.

In an inn not far from Li Garden, a man in white stood quietly, with a strong sense of oppression that was suffocating.

The man is Lu Wentian, the swordsman in white.

At this moment, standing in front of Lu Wentian, was a woman whose aura was also extremely powerful, and she was not inferior in the slightest.

"I have been paying attention to you for several days, Lu Wentian. You chose a hiding place instead of a place farther away. Do you really think I am blind?" Holy Lord Yunying looked at the white-clothed swordsman in front of him and said with a cold expression.

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"Where I am, it seems that I don't need the permission of the Holy Lord."

Lu Wentian stared at the woman in front of him, without flinching at all, and responded tit for tat.

"oh?"

A cold look flashed in the eyes of Saint Lord Yunying, and he said, "What you said makes sense, but I don't care whether you make sense or not. Lu Wentian, I am here today just to tell you, either get away.

, or, I will help you get away!"

"The Holy Master alone is not qualified for this." Lu Wentian responded calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Wentian's eyes suddenly focused, as if he noticed something, and looked outside the inn.

At this moment, outside the inn, a young man dressed in green and red robes walked towards him, his handsome face as bright as the sun.

"Holy Son of Suzaku."

Lu Wentian frowned slightly when he saw the person coming.

"Senior Sword Immortal."

Fu Tianxi walked into the inn and went all the way to the second floor. He bowed politely and said, "This place is too close to Li Yuan. I hope senior will move."

"Unexpectedly, even Holy Son Suzaku became a vassal of the Li family." Lu Wentian said coldly.

Fu Tianxi didn't argue much, he raised his right hand, and dots of red flames filled the air. The meaning was obvious.

If you don't agree, open it.

In the Suzaku Saint, the quality of being ruthless and not saying much is fully reflected.

The inn where Lu Wentian was located was too close to Li Garden. With the strength of a human swordsman, he could threaten the people in Li Garden with just one sword.

Therefore, Holy Master Yunying and Fu Tianxi, who had endured it for several days, came to visit together today.

The two of them don't mind having a fight with the swordsman in white in this great commercial capital.

In the inn, Lu Wentian looked at the two people on the left and right, murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"These kids can really do anything."

At the same time, in the east courtyard of Taixue Palace, Confucius noticed the smell of the inn in the distance and shook his head helplessly.

There are so many innocent people in the capital, how can they mess around in the city?

"Qiao'er, go and try to persuade me."

Not wanting the situation to get out of control, Confucius looked at Chen Qiaoer who was doing business in the city and sent a message, "Don't let them start fighting in the capital."

"yes!"

On the street not far from the inn, Chen Qiaoer received the message from the Confucian leader, responded respectfully, turned around and walked towards the inn.

Not long after, Chen Qiaoer walked up to the inn and walked straight into it.

Inside the inn, the three of them felt the strong aura of the visitor and looked over at the same time.

When Chen Qiaoer saw the three of them, he recognized the Holy Son of Suzaku at the first sight.

I met him once in Mobei, but the Holy Son of Suzaku at that time was far less powerful than he is now.

"Three of you, please don't be impulsive."

Chen Qiaoer stepped forward with a sincere attitude and said kindly, "If there is any misunderstanding, just sit down and talk about it. It is better to resolve enemies than to end them. There is no need to fight."

When out and about, Chen Qiaoer fully demonstrated the magnanimity, quality, and politeness of a Confucian leader, and there was no fault at all.

"No misunderstanding."

Holy Lord Yunying said calmly, "If he stays away, everything will be easier to talk about."

"What the Holy Lord means is what I mean."

Fu Tianxi said calmly, "This distance is not good."

Chen Qiaoer seemed to understand something after hearing what the two said. She looked at Li Yuan not far away and narrowed her eyes slightly.

It's really close.

With such a close distance, Lu Wentian could attack Li Yuan's people at any time, and it was difficult to defend against them.

Thinking of this, Chen Qiaoer withdrew his gaze, looked at the white-clothed Sword Immortal in front of him, and said with a warm expression, "Sword Immortal, there are many inns in the city, why not find another place?"

"What if I say no?"

Lu Wentian responded without wavering at all.

"Then let me see the real chapter."

Holy Master Yunying took a step forward and said coldly, "Just in time, I have just recovered from my injury, and I need to find someone to practice my hands and stretch my muscles and bones!"

On the other side, Fu Tianxi also took a step forward, breaking the safe distance between the two parties.

Seeing this, Lu Wentian held his left hand empty, and the Chunyang Sword flew towards him and fell into his hand.

"Three of you, don't be impulsive."

Chen Qiaoer continued to persuade patiently, "This is the capital of great commerce. If the three of you take action, innocent people will be affected."

Having said this, Chen Qiaoer looked at the white-clothed Sword Immortal in front of him and asked seriously, "I forgot to ask just now. Is the Sword Immortal here, but in order to find an opportunity, he takes action against the boy from the Li family?"

"So what if it is, so what if it isn't?" Lu Wentian said calmly.

"Sword Immortal, a wise man doesn't speak secretly. With the strength of Sword Immortal, there is no need to hide anything."

Chen Qiaoer asked again, "I'll ask again what I said just now. Do you think the Sword Immortal is here to take action against the Li family boy at any time?"

"yes."

This time, Lu Wentian didn't hide anything anymore and answered truthfully.

"The sword fairy's answer is really embarrassing."

Hearing this, Chen Qiaoer took a step forward, and the moment his foot landed on the ground, the stone slab beneath his feet shattered with a thud.

"Lu Wentian, Mr. Li is an honorary tutor of our Taixue Palace. If you want to attack him, you are provoking our Confucian sect."

After getting the answer she wanted, Chen Qiaoer could finally stop holding back and said coldly, "I'll give you two choices, either get out yourself, or I'll help you get out!"

She was afraid that the white-robed swordsman was hiding something and would not admit his purpose. Now that he admitted it, things would be easier to talk about.

"Haven't the fight started yet?"

At the same time, a carriage rumbled past on the street outside the inn. Li Ziye opened the curtain next to the carriage, looked at the inn in front of him, and murmured softly.

He had returned from a visit to Prince Zhongwu's Mansion, but the fighting hadn't started yet.

In the inn, in addition to the auras of the three people, there seemed to be fluctuations in Sister Qiaoer's energy. What a coincidence.

This white-clothed sword fairy has been here for several days without concealing his breath. Such a blatant behavior shows that he really doesn't take the Li family seriously.

"Young Master."

In the carriage, Yu Qingxuan asked worriedly, "Will there be a fight inside?"

"Don't worry about it."

Li Ziye said this, put down the curtain, took the carriage and continued towards Li Garden.

To him, whether to fight or not, it makes little difference.

Just drive people away.
Chapter completed!