After I disguised myself as a man, I became everyone's white moonlight

Zhou Jialiang curled his lips in a half-smile in response to Chu Xi's look. His pale lips formed a sharp contrast with his gorgeous appearance.

It was his follower who gave the sword to Chu Xi, and his follower naturally listened to him.

Chu Xi did not reveal Zhou Jialiang's identity, but he knew that he had a fickle temperament. Zhou Jialiang was one of the causes of the civil unrest in the Great Zhou Dynasty in the novel.

In the novel, he was not valued by his father, who sent him as a hostage and secretly poisoned him. Toxins were hidden in his body, causing him to feel uncomfortable all over during the rainy season. In serious cases, he could not get out of bed.

Days like these filled him with boundless hatred. He wanted to take revenge on his biological father, stepmother, and all the playboys who had humiliated him in the capital.

Later, he caused civil strife in the Great Zhou for four years. If he had not cooperated with Western Chu and Southern Xinjiang, the four cities would not have been so easily conquered and captured.

As one of the villains, Zhou Jialiang is definitely a venomous snake with a very high IQ.

Chu Xi didn't understand him, nor could he share the same values ​​as him. Naturally, he wasn't curious about the resentment in his heart. Facing the sword he handed over, he just said something lightly.

"Thank you."

Rong Qingzhu followed Chu Xi's gaze and saw Zhou Jialiang. He was stunned, "Zhou Jialiang."

Tang Yuhuai also saw the sickly son of the King of Wei, and unexpectedly whispered to Rong Qingzhu, "Why is he here? Didn't he say he was not feeling well and couldn't go out?"

Rong Qingzhu replied, "It's His Majesty's birthday, and the princes from all over the country will probably come to the capital to pay their respects. Zhou Jialiang should be secretly trying to find a way to return to his fiefdom!"

Tang Yuhuai understood immediately, "Yes, the hostages have been in Beijing for ten years. Now that His Majesty is not paying attention to state affairs and facing internal and external troubles, it is not surprising that he has this idea."

Who wants to be trapped in this capital city for the rest of their life if they can survive?

Being trapped in the capital is still relatively good, but I am afraid of the change of dynasties.

The new emperor wants to reduce the power of the feudal lords, and by then I'm afraid none of these hostages will survive.

Both of them seemed to have thought of this and had complicated thoughts. Being loyal to the emperor and patriotic was their duty, but every time they were caught in a dilemma, it was difficult for them not to doubt whether being loyal to the emperor and patriotic was right or wrong?

Chu Xi on the stage had a simple idea. She just needed to defeat the person on the stage and win.

If others come to your doorstep and act wildly, don't say anything and just beat them back.

After Chu Xi's trip to Yunzhou, his sword techniques were no longer restricted to the traditional teachings, but he became more flexible and adaptable.

The Qingfeng School's swordsmanship is superb but it is not as good as the one Chu Xi is fighting now. He is not using the Qingfeng School's sword moves, but practical ones, and each move is murderous.

With the chilling feeling that blood will be drawn when the sword is unsheathed.

Chu Xi’s swordplay was more graceful than that of his opponent. His sleeves swayed along with his moves, making him look calm and handsome, and he could easily take on every fatal move he faced.

“Sir, why didn’t Prince Chu launch an attack?” The follower thought Chu Xi was a little strange. It was normal for the previous person to dodge. Since they were both wielding swords, what was there to hide from?

Even he could see that this man from Western Chu was no match for the Prince of Chu. If he wanted to win, he could do so in just a few moves.

Zhou Jialiang had no interest in answering other people's questions. He had an unpredictable temper. When he was in a good mood, he would say a few more words, but when he was in a bad mood, his words might be enough to kill someone.

Chu Xi seemed to be dodging, but after five moves, the opponent's long gown had been cut by her in several holes. She used her strength skillfully, and each move did not seem to hurt too deeply, just the skin and flesh.

But after a few strokes, they were all concentrated on his arms, which guaranteed that he would feel pain if he got wet.

The wound was cut at an angle and didn't seem deep, but it would take several days to heal.

Tang Yuhuai didn't see Qi Bai's intention at first, but after a closer look, he quickly realized that Qi Bai was deliberately teasing him, not wanting to give him a quick death, and was slow to kill him.

Chu Xi cut evenly, three times on each arm and the leg. It was not fatal, but it was very troublesome to maintain the wound in such hot weather. If one was not careful, it would cause inflammation and suppuration.

"I've figured it out. Don't mess with Qi Bai. He looks bright and easy to get along with, but he's actually a dark person."

Rong Qingzhu could tell that Tang Yuhuai was joking, and chuckled, "Then why do you still want to compete with him? Aren't you afraid that he will do the same to you?"

Tang Yuhuai smiled and blinked cunningly, "I'm not afraid. Qi Bai would definitely not want to treat me like this. Besides, Qi Bai did this because those Western Chu people provoked him first. They deserve it."

They said that no one in their Great Zhou Kingdom was useful, but now it is clear who is useless!

After what happened in Yunzhou, Zhou Jialiang's opinion of Chu Qibai has changed a lot. Seeing his "interesting" behavior again, he couldn't help but curl his lips.

"What a shame, such an interesting person..."

But he happened to be the confidant of King Yan.

Seeing that Zhou Jialiang seemed to be hesitant to speak, the followers did not dare to pursue the matter further.

Because he could hear the murderous intent in the young master's words. The more Prince Chu showed his edge, the more the young master would not tolerate him and would want to destroy him.

Chu Xi was not interested in torturing people for a long time, so he knocked the sword out of the man's hand with just one move, and then did a flying spinning kick, sending the man off the stage.

It only took half an incense stick of time to defeat two in a row.

"Boom." The gongs and drums stopped beating, indicating that this match was also over. Needless to say, the winner was Chu Xi standing on the stage.

The leader of the Western Chu State, the young master, ignored his injuries and glanced coldly at the follower who was kicked off the stage by Chu Xi, "He is really useless."

The follower got up without saying a word, picked up the sword, did not refute, and did not beg for mercy even though he was covered in wounds. He persisted to the end, and was not only knocked off the stage, but also suffered such humiliation.

The Western Chu man stared at Chu Xi on the stage with resentment, only to see that the young man was tall and handsome, and his eyes did not even turn to him. He snorted unconvincedly, "Okay, I'll remember what happened today."

"let's go."

After saying that, he left with a dozen people.

But no matter how proudly they walked, the people around them looked at them with disdain, and some even laughed at them loudly without disguising their actions, forcing them to flee in embarrassment.

"Sir, may I ask your name?" The steward who came on stage to announce the result asked around if anyone wanted to challenge. When he found out that no one wanted to challenge, he announced that Chu Xi was the final winner.

There were also a dozen people from the grassland tribes outside the Great Wall. Those who went on stage seemed to be the most powerful. The others had no intention of going on stage and stayed here to watch the show.

Chu Xi only said her last name half-truthfully, "My last name is Chu."

"Mr. Chu, our boss invites you to come upstairs and meet him."

Chu Xi refused without saying a word.

"No need."

She is not curious about what it is and does not want it.

She stepped down and returned the sword to Zhou Jialiang's entourage, '"Thank you."

Zhou Jialiang raised his lips into a strange smile, "Prince Chu, I think I'll be able to attend your wedding banquet soon."