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Chapter 312 The Taste of Huang Yanchen and Duanmu Xingling (Traveling)

Saiin
Elder Situ's attic room

"Elder Situ, we must not let the Eighth Prince of Yunwu Commandery live! If he grows up, not only us, but the entire Sifang Commandery will cease to exist!"

Prince Huo Xing of Sifang Commandery burst into tears.

"I know. If you hadn't insisted on making a bet with him, he wouldn't have ended up like this. But don't worry, he definitely won't live long. Hehe, after all these years, he's the first one who dares to talk to me like this. Does he really think that just because he has a little talent he can do whatever he wants in the Wu City Academy? He really doesn't know how to live or die."

Elder Situ glanced at Prince Huo Xing of Sifang Commandery and sneered, with murderous intent in his eyes. It was obvious that he was determined to kill Zhao Shuang.

"That's right, that's right. He actually dared to be so presumptuous. He must be killed without a burial place."

Prince Huo Xing of Sifang Commandery quickly agreed.

"Go down, don't get involved in this matter. Otherwise, you won't even know how you died."

Elder Situ snorted coldly. He didn't have much good feelings towards Prince Huo Xing of Sifang Commandery. If it weren't for this idiot, he wouldn't have been humiliated like that today. All of this was caused by this idiot.

But now he is inseparable from the Sifang Commandery and can only endure it.

"Yes, I understand." Prince Huo Xing of Sifang Commandery was no fool. He naturally felt Elder Situ's disgust and stood up and left quickly.

……

At the same time, facing the arrival of the two female demons Huang Yanchen and Duanmu Xingling, Zhao Shuang was naturally very welcoming.

"Two senior sisters, if you come here, you won't tell them that I was in my room and watched you take a bath, right?"

After the host and the guests sat down, Zhao Shuang said with a smile.

As soon as these words were spoken, Huang Yanchen and Duanmu Xingling looked at each other with a hint of embarrassment on their faces.

"Junior Brother Zhang Ji, do you know you are in danger?"

Duanmu Xingling showed an expression that said, "We are here to tell you this for your own good," and opened her seductive little mouth to remind him.

"Are you two sisters trying to talk about the black market or the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult?"

Hearing this, Zhao Shuang smiled indifferently.

"Not only them, there are also many forces that have grievances with the Wu City Academy, and they may all attack Junior Brother. Kill Junior Brother to prevent him from becoming the second Luoxu Saint."

Huang Yanchen continued. However, her voice was a little cold, yet it made people believe it. It gave people a feeling of sincerity.

"Okay, thank you two suspicious sisters for reminding me. I've already said in the Martial Tower that I came to the Martial Market Academy not to seek refuge, but to find opponents and improve my strength. As for the black market, the Moon Worshiping Demon Cult, or other forces, if they want to kill me, they are just stepping stones for me and are not to be feared at all."

Zhao Shuang shook his head.

"Two senior sisters, you should have some tea first!"

As he spoke, Zhao Shuang stood up and poured each of them a cup of tea under the different gazes of the two female demons.

The fragrance of tea is everywhere, and the aura is compelling!

"I didn't expect Junior Brother Eighth Prince to be willing to give away this spiritual tea made from a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine."

Duanmu Xingling's eyes lit up and she blurted out.

When Huang Yanchen heard Duanmu Xingling's words, she immediately picked up the teacup, opened her lips slightly and couldn't help but take a sip. Then, her pretty face flushed and she looked intoxicated.

Huang Yanchen then drank it all in one gulp, and then practiced to refine it. Her graceful and charming body emitted wisps of white mist, as if she were a real fairy.

Duanmu Xingling followed closely behind, and without any nonsense, he picked up the teacup and drank it all.

Seeing this, Zhao Shuang showed an amusing look.

"It's indeed a spiritual tea brewed from thousand-year-old spiritual herbs. Junior brother is really generous. Thank you very much, junior brother."

It took a full half hour for the two women to finish refining. Compared with Huang Yanchen, Duanmu Xingling, who practiced the king-level technique, refined faster. Moreover, Duanmu Xingling's realm was much higher than Huang Yanchen.

"It saves me at least one or two years of hard training. It's truly worthy of being called the Millennium Spirit Tea."

Huang Yanchen's cold face showed a hint of gratitude.

"You are so polite, Senior Sisters. However, it is getting late. Senior Sisters, why don't you stay and rest?"

The smile on Zhao Shuang's face became more intense.

"What, what do you mean? Why can't we move?"

As soon as Zhao Shuang finished speaking, Duanmu Xingling and Huang Yanchen discovered something was wrong, but it was too late.

Afterwards, in the Yellow Room No. 1, the spring scenery was infinitely beautiful.

Huang Yanchen's Tianshui Yitiantian and Duanmu Xingling's Mount Everest really made Zhao Shuang enjoy the fun of traveling and sightseeing in the room, which was a great surprise.

……

The next day, at noon, Huang Yanchen and Duanmu Xingling chose to "accept their fate" after Zhao Shuang spared no effort and taught them everything he knew.

Moreover, the two sisters also gained great benefits.

After letting the two girls stay in his room and refine the benefits one by one, Zhao Shuang left the room alone.

Haven't walked far yet.

"Wow!" There was a loud sound in my ears, and then,

A jade-white spear appeared in Zhao Shuang's sight.

It went straight for Zhao Shuang's head, but for Zhao Shuang, it was just a wave of his hand.

The entire spear changed direction and stabbed into the ground not far away.

"boom!"

The impact of the spear was so powerful that it caused cracks in the white stone on the ground.

The next moment, a group of students wearing white martial arts robes came out of the woods, about twenty of them, and surrounded him.

There are both new and old students.

At the same time, Feng Zhilin walked out from the crowd of more than 20 students, pulled out the spear stuck in the ground, shook his arm, and the true energy surged on the spear.

"Who are you? How dare you attack me? You really don't know how to live or die."

Seeing this, Zhao Shuang's face turned cold and he pretended to be surprised.

"Feng Zhilin, the pride of the Fang family in Sifang Commandery! Feng Zhiyi is my younger brother. You killed my brother in Tianmo Ridge. Now that I'm killing you, you shouldn't have any complaints, right?"

At this moment, Feng Zhilin's face was ice-cold, and the murderous aura on his body was extremely strong.

At the same time, a student next to Feng Zhilin laughed cruelly and said, "Killing someone means paying with your life, revenge is avenged. Even the elders of the academy can't do anything about this!"

Another student said, "Zhang Ji, if you have the guts, challenge Senior Brother Feng to a duel. Life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are determined by heaven. Do you dare?"

"It seems that you should have the means to deal with us. Let me think, it should be given to you by Elder Situ of the academy. Not bad, really good. It seems that you can't hold back anymore and want to kill me. In this case, let's start! Warriors from your four counties and states are welcome to come." Zhao Shuang chuckled and said nonchalantly.

"Eighth brother, you can't."

Before he finished speaking, a cry of surprise rang out.

Following the voice, I saw that the person who spoke was a fat man with a bloated figure, weighing at least 300 pounds, and was as fat as a ball.

It was the fourth prince of Yunwu Commandery, Zhang Shaochu.

If he had not been certain that the child was indeed Prince Yunwu's biological son, he would have wanted to do a paternity test.

"No, Eighth Brother, absolutely not. This is too dangerous."

Zhang Shaochu, the fourth prince of Yunwu Commandery, came up to Zhao Shuang and stopped him.

At this moment, Feng Zhilin cast a disdainful glance at Zhang Shaochu, the fourth prince of Yunwu Commandery, and sneered, "Zhang Shaozhu, it seems you haven't been beaten enough before! Today, Zhang Ji and Zhang Ruochen will undoubtedly die. No one can save them. Get out of here, or you will die too."

"My name is Zhang Shaochu, not Zhang Shaozhu."

Zhang Shaochu's face flushed red, he stood in front of Zhao Shuang and said loudly.

"Ha ha!"

Before he finished speaking, more than 20 students from Sifang Commandery burst into laughter, rolling on the ground with laughter.

"You, you're fatter than a pig, and you still dare to say you're not a pig?"

"So the prince of Yunwu Commandery is actually a pig. Do you think his mother slept with a pig and gave birth to him?"

A warrior from Sifang Commandery laughed unscrupulously.

Among them, the warrior from Sifang Commandery spread his legs and said with a smile, "Zhang Shaozhu, come here quickly. In front of your ninth brother, crawl under my crotch, and I will let you go today. Otherwise, you should know what the consequences will be."

"Nie Xuan, I'm determined to fight you today!" Zhang Shaochu, the fourth prince of Yunwu Commandery, could no longer hold back. Just as he was about to strike, a hand rested on his shoulder.

"Fourth brother, don't be angry with a bunch of dead people, just leave them to me."

Zhao Shuang, who was originally in a good mood, had his mood completely ruined by this group of people from Sifang County. And those who ruined his mood would naturally pay with their lives.

"Don't you want to kill me? No need to come one by one, come at me all at once! Life and death are all determined by fate. If I kill you all, I'm sure I'll get a lot of good stuff."

Zhao Shuang's voice was not loud, but it completely quieted the surroundings. Since they were from the Sifang Commandery, they were also frightened by Zhao Shuang's words.

"Ridiculous, all bravado! Who do you think you are? A holy body? Since you're so reckless, we'll give you a ride." Feng Zhilin laughed heartily, as if he'd seen through Zhao Shuang's thoughts. His words also reassured the others in Sifang Commandery.

"Yes, yes, you are just a bluffing fellow. No matter how strong you are, you can never be our opponent."

"Yes, that's right. Since you want to fight to the death with us, you are not allowed to regret it..."

"That's right, you can't regret it."

A group of people from Sifang Commandery shouted, attracting many onlookers from the Wushi Academy. When they heard that Zhao Shuang actually wanted to duel his life with more than 20 warriors from Sifang Commandery, they were all shocked and speechless.

Liu Chengfeng immediately went to find the Ninth Prince Zhang Ruoji, Zi Qian, the Ninth County Lord Zhang Yuxi, and Miss Lin Ningshan of the Lin family.

I hope they can stop Zhao Shuang,

"Don't worry, I won't regret it. Let's go!"

Zhao Shuang chuckled, released the shoulder of Zhang Shaochu, the fourth prince of Yunwu Commandery, and headed towards the duel arena with a pale face.

The life and death arena of the Wu City Academy is very similar to the Wu City Fighting Arena. Warriors all sign a life and death contract. On the stage, even if they are killed, outsiders cannot interfere.

The Life and Death Platform is a white stone platform thirty meters high and nine meters square, built with smooth, polished boulders weighing tens of thousands of pounds.

Beneath the life and death platform, densely packed with sharp iron spikes, each two meters long, some still had traces of blood on their tips.

If a warrior falls from the life and death stage, even if he is not killed, his body will be pierced by the iron spikes.

Therefore, once you step onto the stage of life and death, you must decide life or death, and you cannot escape even if you want to.

The news that Zhao Shuang went to the Life and Death Arena and duelled with more than 20 warriors from the Four Directions Commandery spread throughout the West Courtyard like a hurricane.

For a while, all the students and disciples of the West Academy came to watch unless they had something important to do.

Including Huang Yanchen and Duanmu Xingling who were resting in Room No. 1 of the Yellow Room.

"Sister Chen, do you think he can win?" They naturally hated Zhao Shuang for what he had done to them. But at the same time, they had also benefited greatly.

Although his realm hadn't improved much, his physique had significantly improved. Duanmu Xingling felt that his holy body had also been greatly enhanced. Once the seal was lifted, he could even break through to the level of a Heavenly Realm warrior. If he didn't lift the seal and continued to practice, his strength would inevitably increase by leaps and bounds, even reaching the Fish Dragon Realm in one fell swoop.

As for Huang Yanchen, although he was not a holy body, precisely because he was not a holy body, his physique was strengthened to the maximum extent, almost comparable to that of a holy body.

One can imagine how powerful Zhao Shuang is.

Therefore, the two girls' feelings towards Zhao Shuang at this moment are extremely complicated.

"His identity is definitely not simple, let's go and take a look."

Huang Yanchen said with a cold face.

"Okay, let's go take a look."

Seeing this, Duanmu Xingling nodded in agreement.

The two women also had great doubts about Zhao Shuang's identity, but despite their doubts, they did not dare to reveal a single detail.

Because they were worried about their lives, they naturally didn't dare to disclose it.

……

Not long after, when they arrived at the life and death stage, all the students and disciples of the Wushi Academy who were watching did not make a sound. Their faces were filled with fear, dread, admiration, shock, and all kinds of expressions, but they could not make a sound.
After Huang Yanchen and Duanmu Xingling saw this, they looked at each other, then came to a high place and looked down at the life and death stage below without making a sound.

Because the stage of life and death was littered with corpses, more than 20 warriors from the four counties and kingdoms became corpses. The most terrifying thing was that they were all killed in one move.

Apart from the wound on his neck caused by a sword, there were no other wounds.

"Such a fast sword, such a terrifying speed. Oh my goodness, oh my goodness, if you, my dear, are really a Xuanji realm warrior, even a Saint Body of the same realm is no more than this. It's really terrifying, really terrifying."

Xiao Hei's voice sounded in Zhang Ruoji's ears.

"He shouldn't be a Xuanji Realm warrior, but he has shown the strength of a Xuanji Realm warrior. However, his speed is too fast. It's not like a Xuanji Realm warrior at all."

This was Zhang Ruoji's evaluation, with a look of shock on his face.

"No matter if he is a Xuanji realm warrior or not, just don't provoke him."

……

"How many warriors from the Four Commanderies and States would like to duel with me? I welcome them at any time. Remember not to challenge them one by one. Come back when you have enough people. It doesn't matter how many there are, as long as you are not afraid of death."

(End of this chapter)