He roared and woke up from his deep sleep, his limbs bound by chains as thick as his wrists, and the dense sound of drums in his ears, which was his heartbeat...... It's like the drums of war.

Chu Xuanzhao's skin became hotter and hotter, the green tendons in his chest burst up to his neck, the color of his eyes turned purple and gold, and then, the canine teeth broke through the lower lip, and a sound similar to the roar of a wild dragon came out of his mouth, and the sharp scales pierced the surface of his body, and the dense appearance was extremely terrifying.

His heart was beating extremely fast, the speed of blood circulation reached an unbelievable height, the dragon blood on the surface of his body was evaporated by the temperature released by him, and the secret room was filled with a thick blood mist.

Chu Xianzhao subconsciously wanted to react to break free, wanting to release the high flame in his body, but he felt as if he had swallowed a flame, and this fire raged in his body, igniting the qi stored in each of his acupoints.

This kind of dilemma similar to going mad was ten times stronger than the pain caused by Chu Xuanzhao when he soaked in dragon blood before!

The position where he had been pierced by Chu Xiaohua's royal arrow, at this time, thick blood oozed out, and the situation was extremely dangerous.

Chu Xianzhao endured the severe pain caused by the dragon's blood qi machine, and almost crushed his mouthful of teeth, when had he experienced this kind of pain?

Whether he can successfully cultivate the dragon blood physique depends on this step of "rebirth from the fire", because he has to win this martial arts feat and get the so-called Qimen Great Urn to have a chance to rekindle the king's breath, and he needs the will brought to him by the king's power to sweep away all the enemies in front of him.

There is also a reason hidden in his heart, his master Guan Changye once crowned the southern continent rivers and lakes with a domineering sword, but he lost in the siege of the nine generals of the dragon king, from the myth of the rivers and lakes to the joke in the mouths of the people, and since then he has been in a slump, until he met him, he re-grasped the two swords.

He was unwilling to let his master's reputation be so badly abused, so he wanted to use the domineering sword to sweep away the opponents in this martial arts move, and tell each of them a truth that had been forgotten for many years, and the swordsmanship of the Xilin Sword God was truly the best in the world!

For this he needs strength, the power that can help him sweep away all enemies!

Chu Xianzhao's hair was messy, his face became more and more ruddy, and his body was suddenly shrouded in steaming mist, and his roar was extremely painful.

In the state of extreme tightening of his brows, the rooting skin on his face could no longer resist such a high burn, and it exploded from his face with a pop, like petals falling from his face.

On the surface of the water in the bathtub, he finally saw his true appearance at this time, it was as hideous as a demon possessed, the miserable white bone spurs protruded from both sides of his cheekbones, this face that could no longer be called a human face, the scales on the surface of the skin showed a molten gold color, and it was definitely not the iron blue color when the dragon was turned into a mastiff!

In the bruised tendons of his arm, the blood frantically washed his stagnant, and the back muscles that were as hard as stone bulged until the skin could no longer bear the pressure and cracked directly!

The force of the tremor shattered the entire barrel, and with it the chains that bound his arms, and his body seemed to turn into a field of roses, and blood bloomed from him like flowers, leaving him.

Immediately afterwards, along with his blood vessels, they also exploded, and the blood fell to the ground with a hot temperature, like a little winter plum, so bloody, so beautiful.

Chu Xuanzhao was violently devoured by the qi in his body, until his entire chest could no longer bear this pressure, and then it exploded, and even the miserable ribs could be seen.

In the end, he could no longer maintain his concentration, and the whole person fell to the ground and convulsed violently, the scene was terrible, and his eyes stared at the roof of the secret room with empty eyes.

Outside the secret room, Zhao Xi clenched his fists and listened to his extremely terrifying roar, and his heart was even more colic.

A trace of red blood left from the corner of her lips, and it looked particularly glaring on her snow-white chin, and the pain that sounded so painful that it even made it difficult for her to breathe.

Chu Xuanzhao is not a descendant of the Zhao family's dragon family, and the price he paid for cultivating the dragon blood physique is no different from the dragon king Zhao Gongming bathing his body with dragon blood back then, it is simply a terrible pain like cramps like broken bones, I don't know how he carried it until now.

This roar brought her back to that tragic and glorious era, when her ancestor Zhao Gongming bathed in dragon blood and drank dragon blood again and again in order to obtain the power in the dragon's blood, and the bloodstained wreckage of the dragon was piled up around her.

The pain she felt when she cultivated the dragon blood physique back then was definitely not as intense as the indescribable severe pain in this language, and the people in Luoyang City only knew that his swordsmanship was extraordinary, but they didn't know what kind of pain he had endured at this time in order to get stronger strength.

Zhao Xi suddenly regretted saying those words to Chu Xianzhao, he shouldn't have let him participate in the martial arts event because he was Guan Changye's disciple, he was Shen Sanqian's only son, and he was also the current head of the Shen family, if something happened to him, Shen Sanqian's widow would not let him go, and finally because of his arrival, the tension between them and the Shen family was eased, if he died here today, she Zhao Xi would become a sinner.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xi was inevitably a little sad, it seemed that she and Guan Changye were destined to be inseparable after all, and the legend of the Xilin Sword God would not be passed on anymore.

After the roar gradually subsided, Zhao Xi took a deep breath and slowly pushed open the door of the secret room, only to see only a bloody human figure in the center of the secret room.

Faced with such a scene, Zhao Xi didn't dare to step into it even more, seeing that Chu Xuanzhao's body was covered with blood stains, and even allowed her to see the miserable white bones exposed to steam.

By this time, she could no longer tell which was dragon blood and which was his.

After a while, her hanging heart slowly let go, her mouth opened slightly, thinking that she could live like this?

The dragon's blood was slowly mending his body at this time, the ruptured wound healed in spasms, every drop of blood on the ground returned to his body, and the skin became smooth again under the reddish light, as delicate as the skin of a newborn baby, as for the broken bones it would take longer to repair, but he finally survived.

When the dragon blood began to repair his body, it already showed that his dragon blood physique had been completed, and his dragon blood physique seemed to be very different from his own, and the speed of repairing the external injuries was gradually so fast that she felt incredible.

He should have been dying, but at this time he slowly sat up from the ground and opened his eyes.

His eyes were no longer pure purple, and a little golden light appeared in the depths of his pupils, like a slowly rotating golden rose, hiding the noble arrogance of a king.

His appearance has changed a lot from before, he looks quite handsome, and his narrow eyes are slightly feminine, like an immortal who has fallen into the mortal world and is difficult to distinguish between human and demon immortals, so that a woman with a high vision will inevitably have a heartbeat when she looks at it.

It's really incredible, Shen Sanqian's son doesn't have any resemblance to Shen Sanqian, he doesn't have a little shrewd calculation and long-sleeved dancing feeling, and his personality is so upright and arrogant.

Even the illegitimate child in the mouth of the crowd has never been cowardly because of this identity, and his eyes are actually indifferent and arrogant with the children of the royal family overlooking the mortal dust, as if he was born to sit in a high position, which makes people have to doubt his past experience.

Although his face was extremely pale, he was finally alive.

Zhao Xi stared at him for a long time, and after confirming that he had finally survived, he was embarrassed to find that he was still naked, turned around and left without saying a word, and fetched clean robes and towels for him.

Chu Xianzhao wanted to release the joy in his heart to her, but because of the thick exhaustion in his body, he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Although he was tired, the joy in his heart was real, and the excitement in his eyes was even more difficult to hide.

He first probed the operation of the qi in his body, and found that the situation was good and fast, as for the cultivation of the dragon blood physique, it was a great luck, and he already had the blood of sunrise in his body, and it was unknown whether the power of the two bloodlines would clash in the future.

Moreover, the dragon blood qi in his body made him feel uncontrollable, as if a sleeping dragon lived in his body, and there were always some uneasy thoughts in his heart.

Zhao Xi's narrow golden eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a strange brilliance in his eyes, and he couldn't help but admire: "You are worthy of being the only disciple of the Xilin Sword God, and you really carried it." Then he continued: "You are too weak now, when you recover, I will teach you the arcane sword of the dragon sword, and rest first, right?"

Zhao Xi took him to a side room, let Chu Xianzhao lie on the bed, and then took a bottle of plaster and poured some pitch-black plaster on Chu Xianzhao's back.

When her fingertips touched Chu Xianzhao's skin, Chu Xianzhao's mouth let out a sound of baring teeth, and Zhao Xi said with a strange face: "I can't die, I survived the pain just now, if I really feel pain, bite the quilt and endure it." ”

Chu Xianzhao felt aggrieved in his heart, he wanted to call two more times and gave up after thinking about it, even his own master was managed by this woman, thinking that it was really a thing to a thing, and now it was his turn.

Zhao Xi instead focused on his body, when she saw that Chu Xianzhao had many previous scars in addition to the new injuries, some of which were like knife scars, and some of which were like arrow marks, thinking that this child was young, where did there be so many strange scars on his body, and she didn't dare to imagine what his past experience was.

Chu Xianzhao turned his head to look at this beautiful face that had not left any traces on her face at the age of her age, and suddenly sighed in his heart, if he let outsiders know that Her Royal Highness the eldest princess was in the same room with him at this time, especially if he let that Long Wu Mastiff know, I am afraid that he would have to use a knife to cut himself.

He deliberately shifted the awkward atmosphere and asked, "Master, if you want to be a master, you can go to Xilin to find him, and it should be very fast for Edgeworth to go to Xilin." ”

Zhao Xi's hand kept moving, staring at the young man with golden roses in the depths of his eyes, and said softly: "Why are you looking for him? He didn't come to me, why should I go to him, is it necessary to be a woman so embarrassed?"

Chu Xianzhao was silent.

Zhao Xi's hand full of medicinal liquid never fell, and even hesitated for a moment before taking it back, and said softly: "After your master was expelled from Qingguo by my father, I once made an oath that as long as he dared to come to Luoyang to see me after my father's death, I would go directly with him, and it would be useless for anyone to stop me, and they would not be able to stop me." ”

Chu Xianzhao snorted a little angrily, Zhao Xi patted his head, and said softly: "Your temper is very similar to him, but you are actually still a child." ”

When Zhao Xi applied the liquid medicine to him, he rubbed his head, got up and said, "Just sleep here for one night, I have already asked someone to tell them at your house, don't worry." ”

Chu Xianzhao hummed softly, took off all his precautions and fell into a deep sleep.

Zhao Xi is both a master and a master for him, and the two of them can be said to have a good heart, in fact, to put it bluntly, the grievances between himself and Wei Jing, about his bloody actions on Silk Street, Zhao Xi naturally knows it, and he also came forward to help him suppress those officials who impeached him, which can be regarded as a great favor to him, and now he also helps him cultivate a dragon blood physique, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has the grace of recreation.

After waking up the next day, Zhao Xi prepared a table of breakfast for him very intimately, and naturally sandwiched a piece of soft fat on his plate.

Chu Xianzhao devoured it for a long time, and he didn't look flattered, he just cared about eating with vegetables, and didn't forget to ask, "This meal was made by Shiniang herself?"

Zhao Xi said calmly: "Didn't you say that if I made it, you won't eat it?"

Chu Xianzhao smiled and said, "If the master makes it herself, I will even lick the plate clean." ”

"It's hard for my master to cook and eat, didn't your master tell you?" Zhao Xi smiled: "You don't hate this child's flamboyant tongue, if you like to eat, come to the Dragon Palace Courtyard more, even if you don't come to practice swords, it's good to talk to your sister." ”

Chu Xianzhao looked left and right, and lowered his voice and said: "Master, it's not good for us to come and go too much after all, Lord Dadu Tong has a black face when he sees me several times......

Zhao Xi slowly restrained the smile on his face, there was a little more anger in his eyes, and directly interrupted Chu Xianzhao's words, and said in a slightly high voice: "Leave him alone, if he dares to bully you, tell Shi Niang, Shi Niang will help you teach him a lesson, his nephew is not kind to you, and the whole family is this virtuous ......"

Chu Xianzhao wanted to speak and stopped, and Zhao Xi comforted softly: "You have been thinking too much about the affairs of our older generation, anyway, who will you be bullied and wronged in the future, just come and tell Shi Niang, Shi Niang will help you solve these problems." ”

Chu Xianzhao was overjoyed after hearing this, and joked: "If the emperor wants to bully me, will the master help me?"

Zhao Xi was speechless for a moment, and slapped the head of this child who didn't speak lightly, "You kid is really afraid that the world will not be chaotic, do you know how many people impeached you in the incident on Silk Street? ”

Chu instantly chunched on the green vegetables and smiled apologetically, really without any worries in front of her, just like a naughty junior turning his back on a kind elder.

Although Zhao Xi glared at him, deep down in his heart, he felt comfortable with his "not seeing outside", since she and Guan Changye were separated for all these years, He had never talked to anyone so easily.

It's not a feeling of closeness from the heart, and it's definitely not so casual.

She is Her Royal Highness the eldest princess and Qing'an Longxian, but she is still a woman in her bones, what woman likes to be lonely and lonely?

However, it was precisely because Chu Xianzhao did not see anything outside that this deserted Dragon Palace Courtyard was a little lively, Zhao Xi was in a rare mood, and joked: "Little Tang Huang, didn't you say that you want to eat the dishes I cooked?" Next time I come and cook a meal for you, but I haven't cooked for many years, and I don't know if the craftsmanship is still there, anyway, when the time comes, I will make it for you, you have to lick the plate for me." ”

At this time, if Guan Changye is allowed to see this scene, I am afraid that he will have to worry about the next tragic fate of his apprentice, Zhao Xi's swordsmanship is beyond the reach of female swordsmen in the world, but when it comes to the skill of cooking, it leaves a deep shadow on him, in his words, Zhao Xi is simply cooking with the sword of the dragon, even the simplest plate of scrambled eggs with beans can make her burn into black charcoal, many years ago, after the scourge of Guan Changye, then the scourge of Guan Ju, and now he thinks about the scourge of Chu Xuanzhao.

Zhao Xi watched Chu Xianzhao finish eating the dishes on the table so quietly, and suddenly felt a little emotion in his heart, how good it would be if Guan Changye and his daughter could sit here now, even if it was a reunion dinner, I thought, now I can only accompany his apprentice to eat together, quiet and speechless.

Chu Xuan summoned her to be stunned, stared at this stunning appearance that was five or six points similar to Empress Zhao, and put down his chopsticks.

Every time he came to the Dragon Palace Courtyard to practice the sword of the dragon, Zhao Xi would watch him practice next to him, more than Guan Changye's ridicule than pointing, Zhao Xi rarely spoke, more often he watched him practice, saying that his swordsmanship attainments were not worse than Guan Changye's back then, but the way he practiced swordsmanship was too scattered, and even used the sword technique as a sword technique, asking him to remember that the tricks were not enough, and he nodded frequently.

Zhao Xi said that she could fight ten long nights with one hand, and he didn't dare to fight back, as for the reason why he lost to him in the battle under the city that year, it was because he was careless at the beginning, and he never thought that the domineering sword battle would become more and more brave in the end.

She also told herself not to think that Guan Changye's swordsmanship is the best in the world, the domineering sword is invincible, if he is suppressed by the opponent's initial attack, it will be difficult to find a counterattack opportunity, so he wants him to practice the sword of the dragon, use the sword of the dragon to attack first, and then turn the sword of the domineering, so that he can be invincible.

She doesn't have the lofty frame that outsiders say, but like an elder who gets along very well, and when she talks about the old things of walking the rivers and lakes with Guan Chang at night while drinking, she can be called eyebrows fluttering, and even laughing wildly, even Long Wumastiff has never seen such a side of his wife.

Only in this way can Chu Xianzhao feel that the Qing'an Dragon Immortal, who was once admired by his sister as an idol, really came to life, instead of a text living on the story, and the vague and indistinguishable image in the storyteller's mouth appeared in front of him very clearly.

Now she is thirty-seven or eighteen years old, she left the best ten years of her life to the rivers and lakes, leaving a legend called Qing'an Dragon Immortal, how many decades can a woman be remembered in her life?

Zhao Xi stretched out his hand and stroked the green silk, closed his eyes and muttered, "I really envy the lives of those people......

Chu Xianzhao felt that when she said this, her extremely beautiful face showed a little loss, and she thought that she was actually very pitiful.