Chapter 123 Attempting to flank him in the mid lane

"Chief Helmsman..."

The Grandmaster behind Xu Chuo called out, and only then did he realize he had been somewhat undignified.

With a cold snort, Xu Chuo said indifferently:

"Tomorrow, the people from the Hidden Sword Palace will go to kill Yan Chu, and we can just sit back and watch a good show!"

"Once Yan Chu is dead, the rabble of the Raging Flood Dragon Gang will have no way to escape!"

"At that time, we can take the opportunity to capture Shen Zuirong!"

Hearing this, the Left Protector behind Xu Chuo, Yao Chuan, couldn't help but ask:

"Chief Helmsman, what if Yan Chu doesn't die, and instead kills the people from the Hidden Sword Palace?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene fell silent.

A moment later, the Right Protector, Zhu Qiming, snorted coldly:

"Old Yao, what are you talking about? How could Yan Chu possibly kill the people from the Hidden Sword Palace?"

"The 'Tiger Mane Swordsman' Chen Fenghua is a Great Grandmaster at the Middle Stage, not to mention there is also Wang Zhentong from the Tongzhou Governors Mansion. Even if Yan Chu is Heaven-Defying, he cannot be a match for these two Great Grandmasters!"

"Hehe~ That's true!"

Yao Chuan chuckled awkwardly and said embarrassedly:

"I was just asking casually."

"After all, it seems that everyone who has crossed hands with Yan Chu before has died..."

As he spoke, Yao Chuan's voice grew quieter and quieter, because he discovered that everyone's eyes were staring straight at him, even Xu Chuo's.

The entire scene became silent again; one could almost hear a pin drop.

Yao Chuan felt a bit unnerved by their stares and hurriedly waved his hands, saying:

"I was just saying, it's not necessarily..."

"Who is it!?"

Before he could finish his sentence, Xu Chuo let out a shout, his gaze turning toward the gate of Qiushui Villa, and two beams of blood-red light shot from his pupils.

Bang!

The room's door was instantly shattered, and Xu Chuo's figure turned into a bolt of blood-colored lightning, shooting away.

The others in the room saw this, exchanged glances, and hurriedly followed.

...

At the villa gate, several gatekeeper Disciples lay on the ground, blood holes blown into their foreheads, with red and white brain matter oozing out.

Zhao Jiyao snapped her folding fan shut and lightly covered her nose and mouth,

"Every time I smell this stench of blood, it makes me feel nauseous!"

Yan Chu glanced at her sideways and said in an unfriendly tone:

"Didn't I tell you just now? Let me handle it, why did you strike?"

"Do you know that your behavior is very impolite?"

Zhao Jiyao said with some surprise:

"They are just a few ordinary Disciples of an evil cult, who cares who kills them?"

"My family is from the Six Doors, and I have had plenty of dealings with the Holy Lotus Sect. Every time I see these cultists, I can't help myself!"

"Enough!"

Yan Chu waved his hand to interrupt, saying bluntly: "Go sit in the carriage!"

"Look at Miss Zhu Qingluan, and then look at you!"

"Dressed in men's clothing in the middle of the night, holding a ragged fan, not ladylike at all. If you keep this up, you'll never get married!"

"Yan Chu, you—"

Zhao Jiyao pointed at Yan Chu, her face flushed with anger.

Just a moment ago, Yan Chu had been leering at her, but because she killed a few people, his tone had changed, and he dared to say such things to her.

If she didn't know she couldn't beat him, she, the Fourth Young Miss Zhao, would have slapped him across the face long ago!

Just then, Zhao Jiyao's starry eyes narrowed as she looked into the villa.

She saw a beam of blood-red light piercing through the night, appearing with a rumble in front of them, instantly landing on the archway of Qiushui Villa.

The figure was dressed in blood-colored robes, standing with his hands behind his back.

In the night, the light and shadow on his body could not be concealed, his robes fluttering, as if the light of the entire world was concentrated on him.

"Xu Chuo!"

Zhao Jiyao's voice couldn't help but tremble.

Xu Chuo had truly advanced to a Great Grandmaster!

She had met Xu Chuo more than once before; although his cultivation was above hers back then, he had never brought her such tangible pressure as he did now.

This was as if there was a difference in the very essence of their lives.

The disparity in the Primordial Spirit pressure was too great, causing her heart to sink, as if she couldn't even breathe.

Swish!

At this moment, Yan Chu swept his large arm around.

He directly pulled Zhao Jiyao into his embrace, and she couldn't help but press against Yan Chu's chest, feeling the heaviness of it.

Only then did that feeling dissipate, and the cold, heavy atmosphere around them became warm.

Her state of mind became relaxed once again.

Damn it!

Zhao Jiyao couldn't care about the suggestive posture she was in with Yan Chu, cursing inwardly.

Xu Chuo was too insidious; he had actually tried to leave a flaw in her heart, affecting her future cultivation progress!

"Hmm?!"

Xu Chuo knitted his brows and took a deep look at Yan Chu.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Several figures appeared in succession outside the gate of Qiushui Villa: the Left and Right Protectors of the Holy Lotus Sect's Cangzhou branch, and the villa master, Qiu Luyang.

Immediately after, the sound of rapid footsteps rang out.

Over a hundred youths wearing red cloaks and headscarves rushed out, each holding a gleaming long saber.

"Yan Chu?! It's you?!"

The villa master, Qiu Luyang, looked at Yan Chu, who was holding the beauty in his arms, feeling both shocked and delighted.

He was shocked as to why Yan Chu would appear here in the middle of the night? Could it be that he came to wipe out their Qiushui Villa?

He was delighted because the Chief Helmsman was presiding tonight, so Yan Chu coming now was just throwing his life away.

The Left and Right Protectors, Yao Chuan and Zhu Qiming, stared unblinkingly at Yan Chu, and the first impression the other gave them was that he was young.

Too young!

This kind of vigorous and flourishing vitality could not be concealed.

Young people have strong vitality, no wonder he has so many women...

"What a Yan Chu!!"

Xu Chuo spoke at this moment, his voice icy and filled with jealousy, his killing intent boiling.

"I haven't gone to find you yet, but you've come to find me first!"

"Since that is the case, today, including you and the others, you shall all become my blood sacrifices as a congratulatory gift for my advancement to Great Grandmaster!"

Kill him, and see who Shen Zuirong can rely on then?

The Disciples of Qiushui Villa, upon hearing this, were all inexplicably excited.

They knelt down and shouted in unison:

"The Chief Helmsman's divine skills are unrivaled!"

"The Iron-Blooded Youth Corps of the Holy Lotus Sect invites the Chief Helmsman to subdue demons and eliminate evil!"

Oh no! I've become a demon!

Yan Chu's mouth twitched, feeling that the Youth Corps was acting a bit rebellious against the heavens.

He lifted her soft, perky buttocks and gently tossed Zhao Jiyao onto the carriage.

"Be careful!"

At this moment, Zhao Jiyao couldn't care about Yan Chu's taking advantage of her, calling out softly to remind Yan Chu.

Zhu Qingluan also lifted the curtain, her beautiful eyes fixed on Yan Chu.

Tonight, a battle of Great Grandmasters would unexpectedly break out in this small Qiushui Villa without any warning.

It could be imagined.

This battle would surely be a fight between a Dragon and a Tiger! Earth-shattering!

"Young Master's might shakes the Martial Forest! Dominating the current age!"

"A mere Holy Lotus Sect, you can be suppressed and killed with the flick of a finger, why not kneel and surrender immediately!!"

"Delay for a second, and I'll make the Holy Lotus Sect flow with rivers of blood!"

Wang Ping knew that he couldn't let the other side suppress them in terms of Aura in this situation, so he hurriedly began to flatter wildly.

The Left Protector, Yao Chuan, looked at Wang Ping, frowning upon hearing his words, and snorted coldly:

"Ignorant and fearless!"

"How many life-and-death battles has the Chief Helmsman experienced? He has lived to this day and has now achieved the Great Grandmaster status; looking across Cangzhou, it's hard to find many opponents!"

"Even if Yan Chu hasn't tasted defeat before, he might not necessarily be able to handle the Chief Helmsman!"

"Old Yao, shut up!"

Zhu Qiming wished he could plug the other's crow's mouth; saying such things at a time like this.

He whispered to Xu Chuo, who was squinting at Yan Chu:

"Chief Helmsman, I have heard that Yan Chu excels in saber techniques, and his Saber Intent is overwhelmingly tyrannical. You could try to attack his center, avoid the enemy's strengths, and strike at the enemy's weaknesses!"