The First Marquis of Daxuan

Chapter 233 Apology (Please subscribe, please collect, please vote for the monthly ticket and recommend the ticket)
The sword light was like rain, covering half of the long street.

In the misty rain, crisp collision sounds continued to be heard.

A long sword also appeared in Wu Yifan's hand. He countered Luo Anning's attacks and blocked them all.

It is the same Kanshui artistic conception. If Su Mu makes a move, it will be a surging river, while for Luo An Ning, it will be a drizzle.

"it is good!"

Lin Qihuan stood on the steps and couldn't help but exclaimed "good".

"Junior Brother Luo's Kanshui artistic conception has at least reached the level of great success."

Lin Qihuan's face was full of admiration.

The state of mind of great achievement can almost make one invincible in the state of rebirth.

It’s a pity that Wu Yifan is not a martial artist at the Transcendence Realm, he is at the True Essence Realm.

Lin Qihuan held the hilt of the knife, staring at Wu Yifan, ready to strike at any time.

"Haha, you are worthy of being the woman I like. At this age, she can cultivate the Kanshui realm to the great perfection level. There are not many people in the whole Daxuan who can do it."

Wu Yifan laughed, "Only you are worthy of me, Yifan."

The momentum of the sword in his hand changed, and he rushed forward.

Ding!
The long swords collided.

The power of the True Yuan Realm almost made Luo An Ning's sword slip out of his hand.

But she remained calm in the face of danger, and flipped backwards in the air. While releasing the force, her sword turned into rain curtains to resist Wu Yifan's pursuit.

Wu Yifan thrust out his sword, accurately stabbing the spine of Luo Anning's sword.

Swish!
Luo An Ning retreated again until he reached the steps in front of the Taiping Division Yamen. He pushed the steps with his right foot and finally managed to steady himself.

Wu Yifan followed like a shadow, with the tip of his sword pointing at Luo Anning's throat.

Although he is a shameless person, his cultivation in the True Yuan Realm is genuine.

At this moment, he didn't want to kill Luo An Ning, but just wanted to play with him.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was only half a foot away from Luo An Ning's throat, Lin Qihuan was even ready to attack.

suddenly.

A gleam of light flashed in Luo An Ning's star-like eyes. She shook her wrist and raised the sword again.

A faint light suddenly appeared on the sword.

Suddenly, a rustling sound was heard, and countless green leaves suddenly fell from the trees in the distance, gathered together, and turned into a long green dragon, roaring towards Wu Yifan.

A look of surprise appeared on Wu Yifan's face, and he turned around and slashed with his sword.

boom!
There was a loud bang.

The long dragon formed by green leaves exploded and turned into leaves again and fell to the ground.

And Wu Yifan actually retreated three steps.

"This is--"

Lin Qihuan's face showed shock.

"Xunfeng artistic conception? No, this move combines the Kanshui and Xunfeng artistic conceptions, so it can repel Wu Yifan!"

Lin Qihuan's face was full of surprise.

Luo An Ning pointed her sword at the ground, her expression calm and composed, just like her usual serious look.

"I didn't expect——"

Lin Qihuan murmured to himself, "Junior Brother Luo has also comprehended two realms of artistic conception. She and Su Mu are truly a match made in heaven."

Zhang Chenchen next to him rolled his eyes and said, "You see other people's affairs very clearly, but what about your own affairs?"

She looked at Lin Qihuan with resentment.

Wu Yifan took three steps back, his face showing surprise and joy.

What was surprising was that Luo An Ning was able to repel him.

The good news is that only a woman like this is worthy of him, Wu Yifan.

Originally, he just wanted to treat Luo An Ning as a plaything, but now, he began to take her seriously. With such talent, if she married him, she would be qualified to join forces with him to strengthen the Wu family.

At the same time, he comprehended the artistic conception of Kan water and the artistic conception of Xun wind. If he combines them with the secret method of dual cultivation, it will definitely bring him great benefits.

Wu Yifan's eyes flashed with greed and fell on Luo An Ning.

"Very good, I really like you more and more. Next, I have to get serious."

Wu Yifan laughed and said.

Just as he was about to attack again, suddenly, a group of people appeared at the end of the long street.

That group of people were dressed strangely, and their style was completely different from Daxuan's.

They went straight to the gate of the Taiping Division Yamen and saw Luo Anning and Wu Yifan confronting each other. A look of confusion appeared on the leader's face.

"Excuse me, is this the Wuling Taiping Division?"

The leader bowed and spoke.

"Yes, this is Wuling Taiping Division. Who are you?"

Lin Qihuan said.

"Great."

The leader showed a look of joy on his face, "May I ask if there is a Taiping school lieutenant named Su Mu here?

We are here to bring him something.”

"Send something? Send what?"

Lin Qihuan asked doubtfully.

"We are a caravan from Beiting, and we are here on orders. As for what to send, please ask Captain Su to come out, and we have to hand these things over to him."

The leader said politely but firmly.

"Su Mu is not here."

Lin Qihuan asked in confusion, "He is out on a mission and has not returned yet.

But this is Su Mu's fiancée, so if you have anything, just give it to her."

When did Su Mu become related to Beiting?
Lin Qihuan's mind was full of questions.

Beiting is tens of thousands of miles away from Wuling. Su Mu went to Huju Pass, so how did he get in touch with Beiting?

People from Beiting, come and give him something.

"If that's the case, that's fine."

The leader of Beiting thought for a moment, his eyes fell on Luo Anning, and spoke.

He clapped his hands, and several people came forward immediately.

"This is 100,000 taels of silver, a silver note commonly used in Daxuan. You can exchange it for silver with the note."

The leader of Beiting took a mahogany box from his subordinate, opened it with his backhand, revealing a stack of silver bills inside, showed them, then put the wooden box back to his subordinate, and then took another box.

"This is the Flowing Fire Silver, a specialty of Beiting. It is the best material for casting Xuanbing."

In the second box there was a stone the size of an adult's fist, which was fiery red in color and exuded a burning aura.

Luo Anning's usually calm face also showed a look of surprise.

People around who were watching the fun all leaned over.

Some people didn't know what Flowing Fire Silver was, but naturally there were some smart people who liked to show off in front of others who offered to explain it.

"Beiting's Flowing Fire Silver is extremely valuable. I once saw a piece of Flowing Fire Silver the size of a finger being sold for a whopping price of one thousand taels of gold!

Such a large piece of Flowing Fire Silver must be worth tens of thousands of taels of gold, right?"

A person from Wuling City said, "Hey, that Wu family's eldest son still looks down on our Captain Su. Compared to this piece of Flowing Fire Silver, isn't his gift just a small one?"

The people of Wuling City all showed contempt on their faces.

They don't care about the eldest son of the Wu family. In their hearts, Su Mu is their own person.

They had already disliked the eldest son of the Wu family, and now they were mocking him without any hesitation.

Wu Yifan's face also became a little ugly, and he cursed in his heart. Where did these Beiting people come from?
At this time, the leader of Beiting had already taken the third wooden box.

The wooden box was long and rectangular. When it was opened, there was a long sword inside.

"This sword is called Taichu."

The leader of Beiting said, "It once collided with the Dragon Roar Blade, which is ranked seventh on the Great Mystic Divine Weapon List, and it didn't lose."

A look of pride appeared on his face.

The meaning of this sentence is clearly that this sword is at least equivalent to the Longyin Sword, which ranks seventh on the list of magical weapons in Daxuan.

There was another gasp from the crowd.

Even Wu Yifan frowned.

Is Beiting crazy?
Is Su Mu their father?
Why would you give such a good thing to Su Mu?

There was jealousy in Wu Yifan's eyes. His Wu family didn't have many of the top ten magical weapons on the list.

This kind of good thing can't be bought with money, it also depends on chance.

This Taichu sword is more than enough for Wu Yifan!

These barbarians from Beiting actually gave such a thing to a peasant? !
After introducing the Taichu Sword, the leader from Beiting opened the remaining wooden boxes and introduced them one by one.

Famous paintings and calligraphy, rare antiques, are all priceless.

However, compared with Liuhuo Silver and Taichu Sword, it is somewhat inconspicuous.

Even if it was insignificant, it crushed Wu Yifan's "small gift" into pieces.

Looking at the things Beiting sent to her, even though Luo An Ning came from a wealthy family, she was slightly moved.

Even the Luo family might not be able to come up with these things.

"Sir, may I ask who sent this to--"

Luo An Ning paused, her pretty face flushed, "My husband's?"

"There's nothing that can't be said."

The leader of Beiting smiled and said, "Lord Su saved a big shot of our Beiting in the Demon Court. These things are the thank-you gifts from that lord to Lord Su."

"The stuff has been delivered. I'll take my leave now."

Beiting and his group put their things down, then turned around and left in a casual manner.

The scene suddenly became a little awkward.

The competition was interrupted and the gift he brought was taken away by someone else.

Hearing the ridicule and unbridled laughter of the peasants from Wuling City, Wu Yifan's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

For a moment, he was in a dilemma.

Damn Su Mu, he made me lose face without even showing up, just wait for me!

"Hmph, Miss Luo, that's enough for today. I'll come again."

Wu Yifan snorted coldly.

"stop!"

Luo Anning said, "I said, apologize or die!"

She held the sword, her expression extremely serious.

"apologize?"

Wu Yifan laughed in anger, "Let me apologize to Su Mu? Can he bear it?"

boom!
The aura of his true essence realm exploded from his body, and his clothes rustled as if being blown by a strong wind.

His anger was almost uncontrollable, and he was pushed into a corner. He was determined to capture Luo An Ning today and execute him on the spot!
Luo An Ning's physique might be able to help him break through to the Jindan realm. By then, will he still be afraid of the Taiping Division?

"He can bear it."

Before Wu Yifan finished speaking, a voice suddenly rang out.

That sound easily drowned out the noise on the long street.

I saw two people coming hand in hand from the end of the street.

Zhao Po Nu, the pacification envoy of Wuling Taiping Division, and Luo Yuxuan, the lord of Wuling City.

The two leaders of Wuling City actually came together.

"Daxuan Taiping Division, Su Mu, the pacification envoy, let alone you, Wu Yifan, he can afford an apology from the head of your Wu family."

Zhao Po Nu strode over and walked until he was ten feet in front of Wu Yifan. Then he stopped and spoke.

"Wu Yifan, my Luo family is a small family, you can bully me."

Luo Yuxuan also walked to Zhao Po Nu and said with a sad face, "But my son-in-law of the Luo family is the youngest pacification envoy of the Great Xuan Taiping Division, and has five special merits. If you insult him, you are insulting the hero who sacrificed his life for the Great Xuan.

I, Luo Yuxuan, will never let you off with this matter!"

Zhao Po Nu opened his mouth, glanced at Luo Yuxuan, and couldn't help rolling his eyes in his heart.

This old guy is still acting?

Bah! It's because you, an old man, are good at giving birth to a good daughter. Otherwise, what does Su Mu have to do with you?
That is the light of my Wuling Taiping Division!

"Pacifier?"

Lin Qihuan widened his eyes, and Zhang Chenchen and others were also stunned.

As for the people of Wuling who were watching on the long street, they were even more excited.

Captain Su, is this a promotion?
Su Mu is a legend in Wuling City. Born as a refugee, he became the Taiping Captain in just a few years and even led Wuling City to resist the fifth-level monster tide.

Countless young people in Wuling City regard Su Mu as their idol and dream of becoming like Su Mu.

Even so, everyone felt like they were in a dream when they heard that Su Mu was promoted to the pacification envoy.

Even ordinary people know how big the gap is between the Taiping Commandant and the Taiping Division Pacification Envoy.

How old is Captain Su? He was promoted to the pacification envoy?

If these words had not come from Zhao Po Nu's mouth, no one would have dared to believe it.

"Pacifier?"

Wu Yifan's mouth was dry and his tongue was parched. He felt like he was going crazy.

Su Mu, a peasant, suddenly became the pacification envoy of the Daxuan Taiping Division?

How could this be?
If a Taiping Captain was not qualified to be on equal footing with Wu Yifan, then the Taiping Division's Pacification Envoy was barely qualified.

Moreover, he is the youngest pacification envoy of the Daxuan Taiping Division, so this position is of extraordinary value.

Su Mu is only in his early twenties, but now he is already a pacification envoy. Who dares to say how far he can go in the future?
Even the Wu family would not easily offend such a person.

Wu Yifan's expression changed and he was in a dilemma.

Luo Anning must not be able to move, but let Wu Yifan apologize to Su Mu...

Is Wu Yifan shameless?

"Apologize!"

Luo An Ning pointed his sword at Wu Yifan and said seriously.

"Don't bully others too much!"

Wu Yifan's face was gloomy, and he said coldly, "Every word I, Wu Yifan, said is the truth. If you want to bully others, then you have chosen the wrong person. My Wu family may not be afraid of your Taiping Division!
I, Wu Yifan, have not violated any of the Daxuan laws. Your Taiping Division is really arrogant. You bully good people in the streets, and those good people who are officials. Do you think that this Daxuan is the Daxuan of your Taiping Division?
Where do you place the court and Your Majesty?"

Zhao Po Nu and Luo Yuxuan both frowned. To be honest, Wu Yifan did not do anything too excessive.

If the matter really gets out of hand, those civil servants in the court will probably make trouble again.

"Today, I, Wu Yifan, will take a step back and not argue with you. We will meet again in the future!"

Wu Yifan flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

"You can't leave."

He had just taken two steps when suddenly, a strong wind blew and a figure fell from the sky with the wind.

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