Chapter 137: The Sword of the Three Princes
Blue and red clashed, cold and heat collided, the frost quickly melted, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into mist and dispersed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Prince Yan restrained his sense of the sword breath of the green sword, and his cultivation was also suppressed in the middle of the ninth grade, giving the juniors in front of him the greatest fairness.
With the sword blade of one move, Ning Chen already felt unparalleled pressure, and the opponent who had no flaws at all made him not know where to attack in the next move.
The move was not dominant, Ning Chen urged the two volumes of the Book of Heaven at the same time, and the scroll of the earth was running, driving the Qi of the thick earth to explode, and between the two, the dark yellow light rose, and the gravity instantly increased by more than ten times.
Prince Yan's body sank, but his expression was still calm, and the red sword was surging with a hot current, and he slashed down with the help of gravity.
With a faster and heavier sword, the green sword in Ning Chen's hand was instantly suppressed, and an empty door appeared in front of his chest.
Prince Yan's left hand reached out, and one finger broke three inches above his heart.
A move that left his hands but was ruthless, he broke the advantage of the two-volume Heavenly Book and suppressed Ning Chen strongly.
At the moment of crisis, Ning Chen took half a step back, turned his left palm, and the waves were shocked, and the same move broke into Prince Yan's chest.
"Not bad"
Prince Yan nodded, turned sideways to avoid the move, and his sword fingers swept through, sweeping out a cyan sword light.
Ning Chen dodged, but when he heard a bang, the ground shook, and in the blink of an eye, a three-zhang long sword mark appeared, bottomless.
"The Waves of the World Flow"
Seeing that the opponent was unshakable, Ning Chen's left palm was raised, the blue light was flourishing, the waves were rolling, the sea was boundless, and it fell with a bang.
"A storm splits thousands of miles"
After a palm, Ning Chen immediately changed his move, and his sword split into the sky, slashing down in the waves.
Facing the palm strength and sword light that came with him, Prince Yan held his left hand weakly, and when the cold air condensed, an ice sword instantly condensed.
"Green and red breathe together, and there is no vain"
Prince Yan's double swords were like lightning, fast to the peak, blue and red danced, the streamer was dazzling, and at the moment of illumination, countless sword lights crossed by.
The three strokes collided, and it exploded, the earth was robbed, the sky shook and the earth moved, and cracks in the Dao appeared, spreading vertically and horizontally, reaching ten zhang away.
Ning Chen's eyes froze, his figure moved again, and a sword turned into a thousand, and after an instant, it was condensed and the only one, and the sword was in front of Tsing Yi.
However, this fastest sword was violently blocked by the faster red sword, and the tips of the two swords collided, and the aftermath swept away, shocking the dust and sand in the sky.
Ning Chen's eyes shrank fiercely, and he couldn't react, and an ice sword had already reached his heart.
"You've lost!" Prince Yan's hand shook, the ice sword scattered, and said calmly.
Ning Chen was slightly disappointed in his heart, he knew that he would lose, but he didn't expect to lose so quickly.
He has two volumes of heavenly books, as well as the exercises of the eldest grandson's lineage, but in the face of his predecessors, he still can't have the upper hand for even a moment.
The last move, if he and Prince Yan's positions were reversed, he would not be able to do the exquisite stroke of his predecessors.
The true meaning of the sword, fast, ruthless, accurate, three aspects, the most difficult is accurate, the slightest difference, will be thousands of miles away.
Prince Yan waved his hand, and the blue and red swords turned into streamers and submerged into the sword frame, converging their edges.
"Do you know why you lost?" Prince Yan said calmly.
"The foundation is not real," Ning Chen said.
Prince Yan nodded, and continued, "Your martial arts have progressed too fast, but you have neglected the most basic things, martial arts are not only the ultimate moves, when fighting, there are not so many opportunities for you to gather your energy and condense moves, and the most ordinary moves are the key to determining victory or defeat."
"Thank you for your advice"
Ning Chen bowed respectfully and thanked him.
His moves were all learned in battle, useful, but too utilitarian, not solid enough, I didn't pay much attention to it before, and today's battle knows how big a gap there is between himself and the strongest person in the world.
"These days, you are too distracted by other things, which will be very detrimental to your martial arts path, martial arts practice, the most taboo distraction, especially at the critical moment of Jiupin, you have to be cautious" Prince Yan warned.
"The younger generation understands"
Ning Chen sighed lightly in his heart, it was impossible for him to let go of his eldest grandson, as for martial arts cultivation, he could take care of it if he could, but if he couldn't, he could only give up temporarily.
Prince Yan's brows furrowed, and he could see that Ning Chen didn't listen.
"In a month, this king will leave the imperial city, this king will give you a month to deal with these matters in the imperial city, and after a month, you will go with this king," Prince Yan said, although his words were calm, he did not allow the slightest objection.
Ning Chen was stunned and was about to speak, but was stopped by Prince Yan.
"Don't forget, you are still the king's sword servant, and within this year, your freedom will be decided by the king."
"Yes"
Ning Chen had no choice but to respond, he knew that his predecessors were for his good, but a month's time was too tight.
On the way back, the breeze was blowing, Ning Chen walked on the street, his mood was a little heavy, and the more he worried, the more he felt that his energy was more and more insufficient.
The situation in the imperial city is indeed not optimistic, and the existence of the two princes is like two timed bombs~ bombs, maybe they will explode at any time.
In addition, he even doubted whether the third prince also played a dishonorable role behind this.
Sangong's loyalty to Great Xia was unquestionable, but at this time, power is in the most turbulent period, and it is inevitable that there will be people with great ambitions.
Unconsciously, Ningchen passed by the Yishui River, and at night, the land of fireworks had reached the most prosperous moment of the day, and the people in and out were bustling, no matter what era, men and women, it was an irresistible temptation.
In front of the Lingyan Pavilion, four or five women with exquisite postures greeted guests outside, warblers and swallows, rouge and charming, thin clothes visible to the bottom, large areas of snow-white skin exposed outside, and the rest were also looming, just a glance made the mouth dry.
"Childe, please inside"
As soon as Ning Chen arrived in front of the pavilion, he was dragged by a girl with good looks and revealing clothes, and then there were dressed flowers and branches in the pavilion, and a girl with bee waist and fat ~ buttocks came to help, the fragrance was fragrant, coquettish and coquettish, and her full chest was almost pressed on Ning Chen's body, and she pushed it into it.
The pavilion is extremely spacious, but there are already many guests, most of the tables are already occupied, the girl is with her left and right, half-dressed, a little drunk, a little charming, and a glamorous atmosphere, which attracts people to move.
Ning Chen glanced at the lobby without leaving a trace, acting like an ordinary person, a little shy, a little curious, in front of these poor women, he could not disturb, he would not bother.
"Son, come for the first time, how about my sister accompany you" As soon as she entered the pavilion, the girl did her best, half-hugged Ning Chen, and leaned towards Ning Chen, the already thin clothes were almost no different from not wearing them at this moment, and the fragrance on her body entered Ning Chen's nose without reservation, making Ning Chen's face, who was still very calm before, rise a touch of ruddy.
"Giggles, my brother is still shy, my sister really likes you so much" Yancui looked at it, and knew that he had met a chick, his eyes flowed, and his heart rose a little joy, the son in front of him was delicate, and the breath on his body was also very clean, although he had been doing this for a long time, he had seen what kind of people, but after all, everyone wanted to accompany someone who looked comfortable.
"I'm here to find someone," Ning Chen said with a shy face.
"Haha, little brother, don't be shy, who is not here to find someone, but to eat" On the table not far away, a middle-aged man dressed luxuriously and surrounded by several girls laughed when he heard this.
"I'm really here to find someone," Ning Chen explained in a low voice.
"Yes, find someone, find someone, if my brother doesn't dislike it, my sister will accompany you to find it" Yancui snickered, and didn't break it, and followed Ning Chen's meaning to continue, and finally came to a favorite one, but I couldn't be scared away.
Ning Chen smiled, found a random place nearby, ordered some wine and food, but did not move, just quietly drank tea, did not speak, did not move, looked simple and ordinary.
Yancui was happy in her heart, thinking that Ning Chen was shy in her heart, and she was still trying to pretend to be calm, so she stayed by her side vividly, rubbing the latter with her plump chest from time to time, every time she got up to pour tea, her slender waist bent down slightly, and the white flowers on her entire chest were exposed, and the fragrance hit people, which was provocative.
Every time at this time, Ning Chen's face would be rosy, and his delicate face would appear even more shy.
Yancui giggled, and the idea of teasing the little guy in front of him became stronger.
"Sister, what is the upstairs for?" Ning Chen raised his head curiously, and asked with a little shyness on his face.
Yancui's eyes rolled, and she said temptingly, "Giggles, upstairs is a fun place, do you want to accompany my sister to go up and have a look?"
"......" Ning Chen lowered his head slightly, and he didn't speak, and his face turned red instantly.
"Ding......
At this moment, the beautiful sound of the piano sounded in the attic, the sound of the piano was faint, like a dream, and in a blink of an eye, it dispersed the sound of the pavilion, and the whole attic was quiet and abnormal in an instant, leaving only the fairy sound to echo, for a long time.
"The sound of the piano of the Su Fairy" The middle-aged man who had laughed at Ning Chen before reacted, and shouted with a and joy on his face.
"I have heard that the non-smoke fairy piano and dance are unique, my son-in-law came to visit today, I don't know if I can see it"
At the same time, on the second floor, the doors of several rooms opened, and several richly dressed figures walked out, and one of the attendants beside him asked loudly when he saw the master's eyes, and his tone was polite and calm, without a trace of slackness.
In the room covered by the bead curtain, a crisp voice came out, like a dingdong of clear water, and politely refused, "Miss has been unwell recently and can't see guests, please forgive me!"
"Oh, I don't know what kind of illness Fairy Su is suffering from, my son-in-law may be able to help."
The attendant who had spoken earlier chuckled and spoke again, although his words were still polite, but with a hint of aggressiveness.
As soon as the words fell, the scene was quiet for a while, and everyone could hear that there was something difficult in the words of this attendant, Su Xianzi said that he had been ill for a long time and rarely showed up, which was already a well-known thing, however, the back of Lingyan Pavilion ~ The depth of field was unfathomable, and few people dared to offend, but they didn't expect such a scene to appear today.
Ning Chen raised his head and looked at a certain room on the second floor, drinking tea while quietly watching this farce, without the slightest intention of interfering.
He has heard of this name that is not a smoke, but it is a three-time Oiran, famous far and wide, and reads poetry and books, piano and dance, and is also a rare talented woman in the world.