The government was sending out wives, and I ended up with a princess from the previous dynasty!

"Young Master!"

Ye Hu Chan was defeated, utterly defeated!

His two servants rushed out from the crowd and anxiously helped Ye Huchan up, then took out several bottles of pills and stuffed them into Ye Huchan's mouth!

"Cough cough..."

Ye Huchan managed to take a breath, his pale face already as white as paper. The fact that he didn't die on the spot was a testament to his good physical condition.

After all, they had lost far too much blood!

"I...I actually lost..."

Ye Huchan looked completely lost and dejected.

He stared blankly at Jia Daoshi, who was standing not far away, his heart pounding with emotion!

Jia Daoshi stood not far away, his face clearly showing disappointment: "Is this all the strength you have? It's really quite... disappointing..."

Everyone around was looking at Jia Daoshi.

The martial world has been peaceful for so long, who could have imagined that such a monster would suddenly appear!

All the martial arts figures stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what to say.

The people who were shouting the loudest just now have now shut up.

Ye Huchan was completely stunned, his eyes blank. As a genius disciple of Yuanshengdao, he had been advancing triumphantly since he set foot in the Central Plains, and had never been defeated!

But today, he played all his cards and was still crippled in the end!

This blow made Ye Huchan seem to have lost his purpose in life.

Jia Daoshi stopped paying attention to Ye Hu Chan.

This young man from another ethnic group is very proud, simple-minded, and physically strong. Once he fails, he will have a hard time getting over it, so he is no threat to you.

Two servants led the dazed Ye Huchan away, and he did not stop them.

Jia Daoshi paid no attention to the nearly crippled Ye Huchan, but instead looked across the Qinhuai River: "Today, I spare his life, hoping that he will never set foot in the Central Plains again. Otherwise, I will kill him!"

The sound was mighty and resounding, just like the vast and surging Qinhuai River, echoing over both banks!

Upon hearing this, the expressions of all the martial arts figures present, including Feng Shengxue, changed!

From Jia Daoshi's words, they had already vaguely figured out something!

"Thank you very much..."

The next second, a slightly weathered but equally powerful voice rang out from the opposite bank of the river.

The sound was fleeting, disappearing very quickly!

Some people are completely confused!

But some people's expressions changed drastically!

Those whose expressions changed already knew who this person was!

A surge of tide!

The contemporary leader of the Yuansheng Dao!

This old fellow actually sneaked here too!

This left many experts present quite puzzled.

Qingmanchao's skill had already broken through to the Free and Unfettered Realm, and according to rumors, he had already reached the Soaring Realm!

The three realms of martial arts are Vajra, Freedom, and Unfettered!

Among them, after reaching the realm of carefree wandering, it is further divided into the realms of Nine Heavens, Soaring, Great Carefree Wandering, and Half-Step Divine Wandering!

If Qing Manchao had just made his move, Jia Daoshi would definitely not have been a match for him!

Given Yuanshengdao's consistent nature, Qingmanchao will definitely not let Jia Daoshi go!

Because Ye Huchan was beaten so badly that his blood and essence were almost dried up and his bones were broken, he wouldn't be able to get out of bed for at least a year and a half!

However, instead of retaliating, Qing Manchao expressed his gratitude!

Is he out of his mind?

Of course not!

Is Jia Daoshi really that terrible?

"Why isn't that old bastard Qing Manchao making a move? Is he afraid?"

Not far away, the three members of the Shadow Gate frowned.

The woman who spoke was named Ling Xiaoyue, and her identity within the Shadow Gate was very mysterious.

Although Qing Manchao was in the Kushan Empire and was the leader of the Yuansheng Dao, strictly speaking, he was a person from the Central Plains!

He is extremely domineering and fiercely protective of his own!

In particular, Ye Hu Chan was his only disciple!

Injuring Ye Huchan was like slapping him hard across the face!

In the martial arts world, no one has ever been able to slap him and then get him to say thank you!

Jia Daoshi was the first person to do so!

“The Great Jing Imperial City Guard couldn’t have produced such a young expert out of thin air. There must be someone behind him! Maybe he’s in this Happy Forest!” Nie Tianguan said, expressing his guess.

Under normal circumstances, this guess is possible, and the probability is over 99%!

However, Jia Daoshi did not come into this world under normal circumstances, so he belongs to the remaining 0.001%.

However, the three members of the Shadow Gate fell silent at the thought that there might be a mysterious master behind Jia Daoshi.

The existence of the Shadow Gate is aimed at the Imperial City Division of the Great Jing.

Previously, their strengths were evenly matched, but after the Imperial City Division pulled this stunt, the Shadow Gate instantly felt like it had been trampled on, which they could not accept.

……

Across the Qinhuai River.

A restaurant that was also decorated very exquisitely.

A young man in white is drinking alone.

Young martial arts masters in the martial arts world usually like to wear white clothes.

This wasn't because they liked to show off; it was simply because the dyeing technology at that time was relatively backward. Wearing other colors often carried the risk of fading, so wearing white clothes was the safest option.

Imagine this: a renowned martial arts master bravely rescues a girl who has fallen into the water, but his clothes, accidentally stained with water, begin to bleed color, and streams of red liquid slowly seep from the master's trousers and robes...

How awkward must that scene have been?

A perfectly good hero saving a damsel in distress has turned into a large-scale social death scene?

Although the young man in front of me didn't like playing the hero and rescuing the damsel in distress, he did like to show off.

White clothes better highlight his ethereal beauty!

This person is Jin Xiaokai, the Holy Son of the Violet Holy Sect.

"Jia Daoshi? I've never even heard of such a person! How could he have gotten Qing Manchao to leave like that?"

"Li Wanji, have you ever heard of him?"

Li Wanji is Jin Xiaokai's right-hand man. This guy has dark skin, is tall, has hands that go past his knees, and is skilled with a long sword. Moreover, his long sword is very long, about 1.5 meters long!

He was a famous long-armed swordsman in the martial arts world.

However, this person seems to be devoid of emotions from birth. He has been in the martial arts world for over twenty years and has never been close to women.

At this moment, Li Wanji was like a statue, his calm gaze fixed on Jia Daoshi, lost in thought!

Then, a husky, bubble-like voice rang out: "He looks ordinary, but in reality, he is not ordinary."

"Hey, can you stop talking nonsense? I'm so fed up with you." Jin Xiaokai rolled his eyes.

Now, any normal person in the martial arts world knows that Jia Daoshi is no ordinary person.

“Regardless of his identity, his fate was sealed the moment he stepped into Jinling,” Li Wanji continued.

"Oh? What's the ending? Tell me, I want to hear it." Jin Xiaokai looked curious.