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Chapter 240 That's not what I meant

Seeing this expression on Yan Chu, Wan Liyuan felt a surge of joy.

As expected, the rumors in the Jianghu were not false!

Blade Demon Yan Chu could not go a day without a woman, and this woman did not refer to ordinary women, but specifically to beautiful married women.

Moreover, it was rumored that this person always claimed he wanted to be some Prime Minister Cao.

Those interested had specifically investigated this, only to discover that there had never been a Prime Minister surnamed Cao in the history of the Great Jin Dynasty. However, some officials in the imperial court felt quite relieved by this, saying that Yan Chu only wanted to be a prime minister and did not want to be an emperor, so there was no need to worry that he would rebel like Xue Bai. At worst, they could just appoint him as a prime minister.

Wan Liyuan felt a slight joy in his heart, but on the surface, he acted troubled: "Great Hero Yan, please forgive me, but the Madam is not here today!"

"However, I am willing to make an introduction for Great Hero Yan. I am sure that the Madam will definitely feel admiration for a Prodigy like Great Hero Yan, who only appears once in a millennium."

"Gang Leader Huangfu Song has lost the hearts of the people, and the brothers in the gang have long been dissatisfied with him, which naturally includes the Gang Leader's Madam. I have observed carefully; the two of them have not appeared together for over ten years."

"Only a figure like Great Hero Yan is qualified to enjoy such a stunning beauty as the Gang Leader's Madam!"

The few subordinates behind him looked at each other in dismay.

These words of Wan Liyuan were truly treasonous.

If it were just them here today, all being trusted subordinates of the Grand Elder, it would be one thing. But if any other Disciple of the First Uprising Gang heard this and reported it to the Gang Leader, it would surely lead to a fight to the death with Wan Liyuan.

Yan Chu waved his hand reservedly, his expression kind as he said: "You have misunderstood; that is not what I meant!"

"It is just that you praise your Gang Leader's Madam so much that it makes me a bit curious as to what such a woman actually looks like!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Great Hero Yan is right!" Wan Liyuan hurriedly nodded like a chick pecking at rice, fawning: "We naturally know that Great Hero Yan is a gentleman; it is purely that the Gang Leader's Madam is obsessed with you and cannot extricate herself!"

Damn it!

The few subordinates looked at the Grand Elder's appearance, and their impression of him was truly refreshed.

Although they knew he had always been shameless.

A person could not be shameless to this extent!

The Gang Leader's Madam was high and aloof, with a cold temperament and unparalleled beauty; when did she ever become obsessed with Yan Chu?

Wan Liyuan did not care about the opinions of others.

At this moment, kneeling on the ground, he felt more and more that Yan Chu's figure was as high as the sky, his Aura vast and unfathomable, and the way he looked at him was like a Dragon from the Nine Heavens looking down upon an ant.

This was because the difference in cultivation and Aura was too great.

It was simply beyond logic!

Moreover, just a moment ago, Yan Chu had looked at him with an impatient expression, but as soon as he mentioned the Gang Leader's Madam, he immediately perked up, and his expression became so amiable.

And he said that was not what he meant—what are you pretending for!

"What a Grand Elder of the First Uprising Gang, today you have truly opened our eyes!"

"Volunteering to offer up your own Gang Leader's Madam, you are the first in the entire Jianghu!"

Just as Wan Liyuan was looking forward to receiving Yan Chu's reply, an insidious and malicious voice rang out from above the canyon.

"Who is it?!"

A Great Grandmaster behind Wan Liyuan leaped up, his gaze cold and sharp, and struck out with a palm condensed with True Qi towards the top.

This palm struck against the current, transforming into a palm shadow hundreds of feet wide, almost covering the entire sky.

The might of a Great Grandmaster could not be underestimated.

"A grain of rice trying to shine with the light of a pearl!"

That voice gave a disdainful cold snort, and a True Qi finger imprint flew down, piercing through the palm imprint with a boom, causing the palm shadow to dissipate into streams of light.

The finger imprint, however, became increasingly sharp, and its immense pressure caused Wan Liyuan and the others to change color.

This was clearly a finger imprint issued by a Supreme Grandmaster.

Its strength was even far above Wan Liyuan's.

"Hmph!"

Yan Chu did not even lift his eyelids and gave a cold snort. The sound transformed into an invisible sound wave, containing his profound and unfathomable Mental Energy.

Crack! Crack!

The space of the entire Heavenly Sword Gorge seemed to become fragmented under this cold snort, and everyone felt dizzy, their vision blurring, as if the gorge before them was shaking.

"Pfft!"

As that finger imprint disintegrated under the cold snort, a man in black above vomited a mouthful of blood, staining his mask red, and fell down from above uncontrollably.

Swoosh!

A tall, thin figure dressed in white, wearing an ugly ghost-face mask, appeared in mid-air, grabbed the man in black, and slowly descended from above.

"White Impermanence?! Red Sleeve Beckon?!"

Wan Liyuan had not been affected by Yan Chu's cold snort.

At this moment, seeing the masked figure, he was shocked and stood up, his expression changing drastically.

As the Grand Elder of the First Uprising Gang, he was quite knowledgeable.

He naturally recognized the highly recognizable mask on the person's face.

There was only one such mask in the Jianghu, and that was the second Wuchang among the twelve Wuchang of Red Sleeve Beckon, White Impermanence.

Except for him, whoever dared to wear this mask would die an unnatural death the next day.

"Lord White!"

The man in black who had vomited blood was also wearing a ghost-face mask.

Having been shaken into internal injury by Yan Chu's cold snort, he was still somewhat unsteady at this moment, his face under the mask full of horror. He had not expected that he, a dignified Supreme Grandmaster and one of the twelve Wuchang, would be injured like this by a single cold snort from Yan Chu.

Was this the strength of the top three on the Earth Ranking?

White Impermanence flicked his finger, shooting a strand of True Qi into his body, making him feel much better. His originally ruptured internal organs slowly began to recover under this strand of True Qi.

"Thank you, Lord White!"

The masked man in black was full of lingering fear.

Fortunately, White Impermanence was present today, otherwise, he would definitely not have escaped his fated death.

The pair of eyes under White Impermanence's mask were cold and ruthless, sweeping over Wan Liyuan and the others like a poisonous snake, causing goosebumps to rise all over their bodies.

Finally, he fixed his gaze on Yan Chu.

"What a Blade Demon Yan Chu!"

White Impermanence's tone was icy, containing a faint Killing Intent,

"You are worthy of being the one who could kill the Buddha Son of Lantuo Temple; you are indeed extraordinary. If you are allowed to advance to the Heavenly Human Realm in time, I am afraid that even my Red Sleeve Beckon will have no way to deal with you!"

"Therefore, he must never be given the chance to advance!"

Another murderous voice rang out.

As the voice fell,

Swoosh, swoosh! Swoosh!

Several figures appeared in the canyon one after another, their Auras interconnected, shrouding the entire Heavenly Sword Gorge.

If someone looked from the outside, they would only see the entire canyon in Chaos, unable to see the situation inside at all.

If someone entered the canyon at this moment, it would be like walking into a maze. If they accidentally approached this area, they would likely be annihilated by the ubiquitous Aura.

"This..."

Wan Liyuan and the others looked at the people appearing here, dumbfounded.

"All... all of them are experts among experts!"

That scholar in white with a feather fan and silk kerchief was clearly the chief strategist of the First Prince's Residence, the "Poisonous Strategist" Lü Si.

Beside him, that big, fat monk with a naive and cute smile, with a circle of prayer beads hanging down to his fat belly, was also a Guest Elder of the First Prince's Residence, Great Master Zhixing.

He was also an outer sect Elder of the Hanging Temple.

...

The First Uprising Gang's intelligence System did not know about this matter.

Two top-tier Guest Elders of the First Prince's Residence were actually colluding with Red Sleeve Beckon to intercept and kill Yan Chu?

For a moment, Wan Liyuan and the others could not help but feel cold in their hands and feet.

With Yan Chu's reputation today, was there anyone who could kill him?

And who were the people confident enough to kill him?

White Impermanence, wearing the white ghost-face mask, had a cold temperament and said coldly:

"Since you hired my Red Sleeve Beckon, you should not have hired anyone else!"

"Do you think that with the power of my Red Sleeve Beckon, we cannot kill a mere Yan Chu?"

The "Poisonous Strategist" Lü Si waved his fan and chuckled:

"Mr. White, do not mind it. The Divine Constable Han is only responsible for sealing off the entire canyon so that people cannot see what happens here."

"It is naturally better if Divine Constable Han does not have to take action personally; he does not want to leave any handle for others to grasp!"

"Hmph!"

White Impermanence gave a cold snort and said nothing more.

Anyway, Red Sleeve Beckon had already received the money, and what the employer did had nothing to do with them.

In short, Yan Chu would undoubtedly die today.

Lü Si narrowed his eyes and sized up Yan Chu, who was standing with his hands behind his back.

Facing them, his expression had not changed in the slightest, standing there like a javelin, with misty white fog behind him.

"Truly handsome and debonair!"

A malicious look appeared on Lü Si's face, and he sneered:

"Killing you today will not only wash away the shame for my master but also cut off one of the Empress Dowager's arms."

"I heard that you have raised many beautiful maidens in the World Society. After you die, I will send people to capture them all and bring them to the capital, and let the First Prince play with all your women, letting the people of the world know the consequences of daring to fight over women with the First Prince!"

"After the First Prince is done playing with them, they will be sold to the Music Ministry, letting everyone have a taste of the Blade Demon's women!"

"amitabha!"

The fat monk, Great Master Zhixing, chanted a Buddhist name, a lewd smile appearing on his fat face.

He had been practicing Zen and chanting scriptures for over a hundred years, but in the end, he could not see through the word 'lust'.

The scriptures say, "Lust is emptiness, and emptiness is lust."

But for him, lust was delicious delicacies and fragrant wine, things he could never give up in his entire life.

"Great Hero Yan..."

Wan Liyuan's face turned bitter. Listening to what they meant, there was another Divine Constable sealing off the outside.

What did the two words 'Divine Constable' represent?

Could it be the Purple Robe Divine Constable of the Six Doors? This was an expert whose cultivation had reached the Heavenly Human Realm.

They had just been fawning over Yan Chu.

After these people killed Yan Chu, would they let them go?

"You all step back a little!"

Yan Chu did not seem to be panicked at all and just gave a faint instruction.

Wan Liyuan and the others hurriedly stepped back.

In such an occasion, even if Wan Liyuan was a Supreme Grandmaster, he had no qualifications to speak.

Boom!

As soon as Yan Chu's voice fell, Lü Si waved his fan, and instantly countless fierce wind blades roared, filling the entire canyon, slicing the earth and rock walls into pieces.

"Retreat quickly!!!"

Wan Liyuan was shocked. Now, without Yan Chu's reminder, he began to retreat wildly.

These wind blades not only cut the Physical Body but also annihilated the Primordial Spirit.

This single move alone was far above the vast majority of the Peak of the Ninth Realm.

"amitabha!"

The smile on the face of the monk Zhixing faded. One of the prayer beads on his chest emitted a golden light, and with a 'bang', it broke free from the golden string, transforming into a small golden Buddha that smashed towards Yan Chu.

"What a terrifying technique!"

Behind White Impermanence, another Wuchang Emissary was secretly shocked in his heart.

With such experts under the First Prince, was it necessary to spend great effort to hire them, Red Sleeve Beckon, to take action?

White Impermanence's brow raised slightly under his mask.

The strength of these two was indeed not to be underestimated; they had likely polished their cultivation to the Peak of the Ninth Realm and were about to open the Divine Treasury.

No wonder they dared to attack Yan Chu.

I wonder how Yan Chu will respond?

Yan Chu curled his lips and said disdainfully:

"Since I debuted, it has only been my turn to carry forward the Cao Wei style on others; no one has ever dared to have designs on me!"

"Just because of that sentence you just said, I will have the brothers of the World Society line up at your house!"

Hum!

Yan Chu pressed his fingers together like a saber and slashed down.

The extremely terrifying Saber Intent was as ruthless as the heavens. The saber light easily tore through the wind blades. The smile on the golden Buddha's face remained, but the entire Buddha body was slashed to pieces by the saber light.

The shattered golden light reflected the ghost-seeing expressions of the monk Zhixing and the other.

"The Realm of Heavenly Saber?!"

White Impermanence, who had been calmly watching, finally could not remain calm. His eyes moved, and he exclaimed.

The Realm of Heavenly Saber was the supreme Realm of the Saber Dao.

Throughout the entire Jianghu of the Great Jin Dynasty, there were fewer than three people who had reached the Realm of Heavenly Saber, one of whom was the Sect Leader of the Heavenly Saber Sect.

I didn't expect Yan Chu to have reached this Realm too!

At the same time as Yan Chu's Saber Intent burst forth, White Impermanence's hand movements were not slow. He instantly blocked in front of Lü Si and the other, pointing his five fingers repeatedly. Countless Sword Qi rose from under his feet, transforming into a huge golden sunflower, and White Impermanence stood in the very center of the sunflower.

As a major client of Red Sleeve Beckon, Lü Si and the other could not die, otherwise, there would be no one to pay the final payment.

"Golden Sunflower Sword Qi! Exterminate Demons and Ward Off Evil!"

White Impermanence formed seals with both hands. The golden sunflower Sword Qi formed a huge golden treasure sword, unusually magnificent and sharp.

Crack!

A clear cracking sound rang out. The saber light extinguished the Sword Qi with an irresistible momentum and appeared in front of White Impermanence.

"What? How can this be?!"

White Impermanence's voice was filled with disbelief. Was the Golden Sunflower Sword Qi so vulnerable before Yan Chu's Heavenly Saber?!

"Golden Sunflower Body Protection!"

In an instant, all the Sword Qi turned into flowing molten gold, covering White Impermanence's body, becoming the strongest protective barrier.

Pfft!

Unfortunately, this was still in vain.

Under Yan Chu's Primordial Spirit power, he easily found the weakest point of his defense.

The saber light followed his mind and moved, directly sweeping across half of his body and flying to the rear.

Pfft! Pfft!

With two consecutive sounds, the "Poisonous Strategist" Lü Si and Great Master Zhixing did not even make a sound before their Primordial Spirits were destroyed by the terrifying Saber Intent, and their Physical Bodies were cut open by the saber light.

Not even a corpse remained!

[Slaying the Hanging Temple Supreme Grandmaster, extremely satisfying, EXP + 50000]

[Slaying the Prince You's Residence Supreme Grandmaster, extremely satisfying, EXP + 50000, Hun Tian Four Absolutes + 1]

Blood splashed all over White Impermanence's body. A small half of his body remained in place, while the other half flew into the distance, and his mask also fell to the ground.

"With you, a piece of trash who failed to open the Divine Treasury, you also want to fight me?"

Yan Chu's tone was disdainful, looking down at the other from above.

Blech!

White Impermanence vomited a mouthful of blood and looked at Yan Chu with a pale face,

"Heavenly Human! You are a Celestial Being Expert who has opened the Divine Treasury!!"

Yan Chu stood with his hands behind his back and snorted coldly,

"Not bad!"

"It is the Divine Treasury; I added the power of the Divine Treasury into that saber strike!"

"Wah!"

White Impermanence spat out another large mouthful of blood, his life flame about to extinguish.

Suddenly, Wan Liyuan behind Yan Chu looked at White Impermanence, dumbfounded, his expression full of disbelief.

"Gang Leader? Why is it you?!"

Yan Chu was stunned,

"What did you say? This is the First Uprising Gang Leader Huangfu Song?!"

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