Mu Han's figure stopped, looking at the red dragon that roamed for nine days, the starlight light sword that exuded an amazing sword aura, Yun Tianduan was already completely integrated into the two major sword path moves at this time. After thinking about it, Mu Han put away the red dust, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the starlight sword.

The bright brilliance flashed, and it was condensed into a three-foot-long sword with a silver brilliance and flew into his hand. Although he didn't understand martial arts, he could be considered to be able to condense weapons with the help of the artistic conception of swordsmanship.

With a casual swing in his hand, pieces of sword blossoms fell, and every blow was like the casting of the Yuntian Sword Technique, and the power was extremely amazing.

Mu Han looked at the red dragon again, his heart moved, and he saw that the red dragon turned into a blood-colored brilliance, flying around his body. The size has shrunk to only seven feet in length, but the defense is even more impressive.

But I didn't expect that this sword dance would have such a big gain. Xuanyuan Motian who watched it was extremely shocked, "Have you comprehended martial arts?"

"No, it's a kendo incarnation. Mu Han waved his hand, and the starlight sword drifted away. The red dragon also turned into pieces and drifted away.

Mu Han stretched out his right hand, and with a movement of his heart, the starlight fell in an instant, and in his hand he had condensed a starlight sword like before. And the red dragon also appeared out of thin air, flying around and around the body.

"It's a great kendo. Xuanyuan Mo was amazed.

"Now although Yun Tianjue has been pushed by me to perform the five major sword moves, but now he has not even practiced a single move to the fullest. This is the only way to make up for it. Tomorrow will have more confidence. Mu Han smiled and looked at the sword in his hand with satisfaction, and the flying red dragon.

"Go. With a bang, the red dragon flew directly towards Xuanyuan Motian, protecting her body. Shocked, her body couldn't help but tremble, and she looked at Mu Han with some resentment.

The royal family of the north of the city

Still in the side hall, there stood a handsome young man, about eighteen or nineteen years old. Although he is richly dressed, he does not have a bit of aristocratic atmosphere, but has the feeling of a boy next door.

The young man is the seventh prince Ren Jincheng in Ren Xian's mouth. The strength is very ordinary, probably just practicing some fists and feet, and the martial arts level is the intermediate and beginner level, which is not as good as the fourteenth or fifteen teenagers.

"I called you this time because I have an important matter to tell you. Ren Xian looked at the seven princes, and there was no trace of family affection in his eyes, as if this Ren Jiancheng was just a stranger, a stranger who lived in the palace and had nothing to do with him.

Ren Jincheng looked at him, glanced at Elder Nansong again, and did not speak. Although he was silent, he also knew that since he was called here, there was naturally something important, and it was something that he could not resist and had no room for negotiation. For so many years, it has always been like this, and he has never been a prince for real.

He was tired of this life, living like a walking corpse. If he were to die this time, he wouldn't say anything. Ever since his mother died, he hadn't laughed. And the person who called himself the father emperor only saw him from afar when he worshipped his ancestors. As for what fatherly love is, it is an extremely distant and extravagant thing for him.

The indifferent eyes made Ren Xian feel disgusted, and he even wanted to forget about this child immediately.

"I called you this time to ask you to do something for the widow and take some responsibility for the widow. Rao didn't want to see his indifferent expression, but he wouldn't say anything about letting him die for himself at once.

"Tomorrow, you just have to admit it. Ren Xian pondered for a moment and spoke again.

Ren Jincheng looked at him, bowed slightly, and responded. But he still didn't speak, his expression was indifferent, his eyes showed dazedness, and there was a hint of relief, he had a feeling that he might really be relieved of this incident.

Elder Nan Song looked at him, and couldn't help but feel a little stunned in his heart, they were also princes and princesses living in the emperor's family, but other princes and princesses all had an innate aristocratic atmosphere, and they were even more chic and free. Everyone who walks in the upper echelons of celebrities in this imperial capital.

And he, though he was a prince, was like the bird in captivity, never knowing what the sky was like, let alone how to fly.

"Can I ask for one thing?" said suddenly, Ren Jincheng spoke. This surprised Ren Xian, as well as Elder Nansong, as well as the sect masters and elders of the major sects.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Ren Xian nodded and said casually.

"After this incident, I want to get out of here and go out into the world. Ren Jincheng said, his voice was not loud, and there was even a hint of cowardice and expectation.

"Okay, the widow is ready. Ren Xian agreed, as soon as this matter is over, I am afraid that this Ren Jin will leave, not only from here, but also from this world. The words are still unfamiliar, and even the names have not changed.

"Thank you, Father. What you say about tomorrow, I'll do it. Ren Jincheng's expression showed joy, he was too eager to get rid of such a life.

However, the sect masters and others of those sects showed a look of pity for him, and no one spoke, looking at the seven princes lightly. As if they were dead.

"Hmm. Hearing this, he shouted the word father, and Ren Xiancai realized that he was his son. His own son. But the indifference of feelings is to dissipate that little bit of consciousness impact in an instant.

Day 2

Mu Han got up early, the sun had just risen, and a faint warmth flowed in the courtyard, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed. None of them had yet gotten up, probably because it was a little early.

After thinking for a moment, Mu Han's figure flashed directly out of the courtyard and hurried towards the street market in the city. After a while, I came to a rather prosperous morning market, where rows of small stalls were shouting and drinking, and people were surging, buying melons, fruits and vegetables, and eating special breakfasts. Everyone has the breath of the morning on their bodies.

Mu Han found a few breakfast shops and bought some snacks that were special. After chatting with the people here, he turned back.

When he returned to the courtyard, only Bai Luoxi woke up alone. The others were still asleep.

"How's it going? Mu Han asked her.

"Well, it's almost recovered. She took a crystal bun and ate it, "It tastes good." ”

"It's delicious. "It's also cute to see her eating, "When I was shopping on the street just now, I didn't notice anything unusual. However, they talked a lot about yesterday's events and speculated wildly. ”

"Yesterday's big movement will certainly cause speculation among the inhabitants of this city. Bai Luoxi pondered for a moment, "Even if the royal family deliberately seals the news, it will not work. But today's trip still depends on the attitude of the royal family. If it is tough, I am afraid that it will be a fierce battle again. ”

"yes. We tried to kill them, but they lost a lot of money. I don't know when Xuanyuan Chenfeng also got up, came to the table and picked up a crystal bun and ate it.

"Still, I have a feeling they're going to find a substitute. While thinking about it, Bai Luoxi suddenly said.

"I know that it doesn't matter how the ghost of the dead is going to cost us a lot of money for the royal family of this empire. When a person dies, he dies, and they don't pay attention to it, and we naturally don't care. Xuanyuan Chenfeng said slowly, a gleam flashing in his eyes, "The key is the price, the price of making them bleed." If you don't want the emperor to die, you have to come up with something decent. Quite simply, it's called exchanging things for lives. ”

Although they wanted to kill the emperor immediately, it would also have a great impact on their future itinerary. Whether it was the Ancient Martial God Pool or the top of the Nine Martial Arts, these places were not what they knew. You still need to use their hands to do it, and it is not good to offend and die directly. But the price of this thing, should be out.

Mu Han looked at Xuanyuan Chenfeng, although among their group, his strength was only average, but his strategy was the best, and even Bai Luoxi was slightly inferior to him.

After all, he is a prince who lives in an imperial family, and since he was a child, he has been exposed to these things since he was a child, so he naturally knows how to make trade-offs and strive for greater interests for himself. In Bai Luoxi's words, politics is like doing business, constantly striving for greater interests for oneself.

"You can negotiate, I'll just contribute, but I'm too lazy to think about that kind of brain-consuming thing. Mu Han looked at the two of them and said.

"Good. I am afraid that last night's sword dance was a big gain. Xuanyuan Chenfeng looked at Mu Han with a hint of envy in his eyes.

"Hehe, I've shocked you. Mu Han smiled and didn't deny it, "This is more beneficial to us." ”

While talking upright, Xuanyuan Motian also got up, and greeted us sleepily, with a coquettish hazy beauty, with some laziness, and natural charm, "You guys got up so early." ”

"There's something to eat. She sat down at the table, looked at the bags of goodies, and rummaged through.

"How's your recovery from your injuries?" asked Xuanyuan Chenfeng. Yesterday, she suffered extremely serious internal injuries in order to write poems. Although I took the pill, I am afraid that it will take some time to fully recover.

"I've recovered a lot, at least fifty percent of my strength. She thought about it, picked up a piece of vegetable shortbread and ate it.

"What about your family's Xuanyuan Shubai, how is the recovery? Bai Luoxi asked.

"He's so badly injured that I don't know if I'll be able to stand up today. If you want to recover, it will take at least half a month. When Xuanyuan Chenfeng said Xuanyuan Shubai, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, the Eight Desolation Lock Dragon Array almost killed one of his clan brothers, and this revenge must be avenged.

"Let's go over the seven of us today, and let Xuanyuan Fengluo stay and take care of him. Bai Luoxi thought for a while and said.

"I'm going to do that too. However, Mu Xingzhou, the Mu family, was seriously injured, and he didn't know how he acted today. Xuanyuan Chenfeng changed his words and glanced at me intentionally or unintentionally.

"Don't worry about this, my brother is fine. Mu Han smiled, although he knew what he meant, he didn't care. I communicated a lot with a black-bellied man like him, and I just ignored it.