The two brothers looked at each other and smiled, and laughed out loud without hesitation, and the laughter spread far and wide, and His Majesty the Emperor, who saw this scene, also let go of his voice and laughed, at this time, it was like an ordinary family eating on weekdays.

The second princess took out a slender and long jade flute from her arms, only to see that she lightly touched the jade flute to her plain lips, and slowly there was a flute sound, and the aftermath was lingering, endless, this sound should only be in the sky, how many times can you hear it in the world!

The people around let out a low sigh, and everyone knew that the second princess studied under the "Xiao Xian" Li Xiangyin, and the song "Yellow Bird Yin" made everyone fascinated.

The third prince looked at her and smiled silently, when the second princess asked Chu Longque to listen to her when she was a child, Chu Xianzhao would always avoid it, in the words of the eldest prince, it was "the low roar of the mother bear" "Little sister, don't blow anymore, you will scare the birds in the palace away." So at the beginning, the second princess never practiced in front of everyone, but would only ask Chu Xuan to summon her, which shows how hard she has worked to get to where she is today.

At the end of the song, the applause was endless, and the second princess put the jade flute in front of the third prince with a red face: This is my second favorite pipe, and I will give it to you. "There is a touching red at the end of the jade flute, and it looks gorgeous.

"What about your first favorite?" Chu Xianzhao said with a smile.

"It's the one I usually use to knock you on the head. The second princess crossed her waist and puffed up her chest and said indifferently.

"Okay!" His Majesty the Emperor clapped his palms and stood up, putting his right hand on Chu Xianzhao's head, "Today is the sixteenth birthday of my son Chu Xianzhao, and I am very grateful for the kindness of Zhong Aiqing." ”

"Your Majesty, the courtiers are smeared with liver and brains, no need to thank you, this should be done. The crowd chimed in.

The Emperor nodded with satisfaction: "I also want to give the Third Prince a gift today, hoping that he can inherit the courage of his ancestors and take the sword!" His Majesty the Emperor roared.

The swordsman in the white robe held a heavy sword box, put it in front of His Majesty the Emperor and the three princes, the emperor's robe was shocked, the sword box was automatically opened, and there was a newly made long sword lying inside, the green shark leather scabbard was simple and heavy, the hilt was made of ebony, and the cloud pattern on it seemed to flow slowly.

Chu Xianzhao took the long sword out of the sword box, slowly pulled the long sword out of the scabbard, and at the moment when the sword body was exposed to the air, the eldest prince sighed lowly, in the entire Dayin Palace, the eldest prince's favorite place to visit is the armory, and he can be regarded as having tasted many famous swords, but the sword in front of him is more than four feet long, and the sword body is the width of an adult's palm, densely covered with precise inscriptions, like a peacock's feathers.

"This is made of Meteorite Steel?" said the Third Prince suddenly.

"Do you know the meaning of the dragon's sparrow?" said the Emperor with a smile.

"The dragon bird is a legendary thing, one of the Phoenix Emperors, it is not a phoenix, but it is the most fierce of the Phoenix Emperor. When he was young, he was like an ordinary bird, with long wings that covered the sky, the sun, moon and stars, and fed on dragons. Chu Xianzhao said.

Your second sister always told me that you don't like to read. ”

"This sword is called Dragon Sparrow, and I entrusted Zhu Wuye, the master of Xilin Sword Forging, to build it for you, you like it. The Emperor flicked the blade of his sword with his fingertips, and let out a crisp sound.

The three princes were speechless for a moment, after the fall of the Xilin Kingdom, there were less than 3,000 Fallen God Steel Swords in the world, most of which fell into the hands of aristocratic families, and were enshrined on the altar as clan swords.

The reason why the Fallen God Steel Sword is rare is that it is not much related to the material of the sword, mainly to see the realm of the swordsmith, with Yangshou as the guide, the soul as the quality, and finally forged a peerless divine soldier, the sword blade is naturally sharp, and the poet Wan Anshi, who is far away in the north of Jin, wrote this lamentation poem in Changtingju with sadness and emotion after learning that the mountains and rivers of his homeland were broken:

The mountains and rivers of the old country are broken in autumn, how many men are buried in other places, the family mountain looks back three thousand miles, the old country is sad and desolate in the jade palace autumn, the sword is the first in the west, the sword is broken in the south of the sky, the god city is endowed with God, the emperor and grandson are captives, 130,000 people are killed in the apocalypse, a dream in four hundred years, drunk and down!

"Father Xie. The third prince put away his long sword and bent down to thank him.

Su Weiyin, who had been standing beside the emperor, kept looking at the sword in the hands of the third prince, his eyes were a little empty, and he finally withdrew his gaze and put on a mask of indifference.

"Come, go to the sword dance, we won't get drunk tonight!" The emperor clapped his hands, and at this time, Chu Xianzhao heard thin footsteps coming from the window, mixed with the sound of metal cutting bluestone slabs, which resounded through the night of the Autumn Wind Garden.

More than a dozen female swordsmen wearing red gauze dragged their long swords into the Autumn Wind Garden, and the female swordsmen were followed by a little girl carved in pink and jade, and the little girl kept swaying petals from the basket.

The slender ten fingers of the onion were half cut out of the red veil, jumping on the hilt of the sword, the female swordsmen looked down at their toes, with a hint of sultry charm in their eyes, the eldest prince looked at them with a certain playful expression, and one of the female swordsmen was cold on the back of his wolf-like gaze, and said the word "miscellaneous" in a low voice.

Chu Xianzhao looked straight at one of the female swordsmen, her placket was embroidered with peach blossoms and cloud patterns, looming through the red veil.

Her black hair poured down her waist like a waterfall, and her bare toes were hooked like a crescent moon, which was the most beautiful pair of feet Chu Xianzhao had ever seen, these feet seemed to be born only for dancing on a soft long carpet, or they existed in the palm of a man's palm to play carefully, and the owner of the foot seemed to belong only to a woman who existed in the palace and washed her body with a flower bath all day long, just like his aunt.

The woman seemed to notice Chu Xianzhao's eyes, and her eyebrows, which were as light as Mingyue, were slightly raised, half charming and half graceful, he suddenly felt a little blushing, and the eldest prince pressed his elbow on his shoulder and chuckled: "Xiao Zhao, which one do you like, bring one back to warm the bed tonight." ”

Before Chu Xianzhao could answer, the second princess whispered: "Bastard brother, don't teach bad Xiaozhao!"

"Alas, when I was his age...... the eldest prince seemed to intend to recount his romantic past.

"You almost got married to a palace maid! remember?" the second princess was so angry that she almost jumped.

"I ......"

His Majesty the Emperor frowned slightly, looked at the three children who were like living treasures, and nodded at the female swordsmen: "Raise the sword!"

A bright arc crossed the air, with sparks, the swordsmen stood silently in the middle of the courtyard with their swords, and the woman playing the pipa on the side changed her fierce tone, like a silver bottle bursting, and the swordsmen slowly stood on tiptoe, tactfully undulating, and the red veil on their bodies moved with the wind, with a warm fragrance.

Chu Xuanzhao rarely went to see these beautiful dances, the faces of the swordsmen were full of sultry aura, their gorgeous eyebrows were flying, their naked feet fell together on the blanket, and the red gold rings on their ankles rang slightly.

The ministers present were silent, looking directly at the woman in front of them, the eldest prince wiped the corners of his mouth from time to time, and looked at them one by one, including His Majesty the Emperor's eyes looking at the swordsmen with a certain emptiness, or memory.

The second princess looked at her father and brother and snorted coldly, "Dance of the Dead Country......"

The swordsmen's sword dancing movements became more and more smooth, and the white neck was a little red, and the sweat flowed from there into the peeled lychee meat, Chu Longque felt that there was a female swordsman looking at him, but he couldn't understand her eyes, her eyes were mixed with coldness, ruthlessness and fierceness, and his heart suddenly tightened, and he felt that gaze was as if he was looking at a dead person.

Is that the look a woman should have?

Chu Xianzhao suddenly looked at the sky, a rising lantern was about to touch the waning moon The moment it burst into dazzling firelight, and at the moment when the lantern was engulfed by the flames, a golden chrysanthemum flower fell into his eyes, blazing like a golden flame blooming in the abyss.

Fight to the death!

The long sword swept through the air with a fierce aura, cutting off every candle in the Autumn Wind Court, and at that moment, the sharp sword in the hand of the female swordsman had already stabbed out, pointing at Chu Xiaohua!

When the female swordsman stabbed the sword towards the emperor, everyone stood up in shock, the emperor's figure leaned back slightly, every muscle on his back bulged, and he instantly changed from an idle father to a emperor above ten thousand people, his sharp eyes looked directly at her, indifferent as frost.

"Falling Eagle Hand, Eagle Hook!" The index finger and middle finger of his right hand are bent together, and then the distance between the ring finger and the middle finger is separated, and the ring finger and little finger are bent together to form an eagle claw, Chu Xiaohua once used this trick to crush the drag knife of the Red Kingdom general Zhang Suo on the battlefield of the Red Kingdom, this technique is not simply the use of brute force, whether it is a person or a weapon, everything has his weaknesses, find out!

The Emperor confidently stood in front of the female assassin's sword, waiting for the beautiful sound of the sword shattering.

Boom!

The sword pierced, but the chest made a sound of metal shattering, the female swordsman frowned slightly, the sword fell into not the emperor's heart, but the chest of the third prince, her face showed a touch of wordless sadness, but the third prince did not fall down, he clenched the long sword with ten fingers, and blood beads slowly overflowed between his fingers, dripping on the desk.

"Xiao Zhao you—" The emperor looked at the emaciated figure in front of him, his child, and blocked the deadly sword for him.

"Protect your Emperor!, Capture the Assassins!" the Third Prince let out a low roar and kicked the Dragon Sparrow Sword on the desk to his imperial brother.

The people present were in a mess, the overturned desks, the wine poured, and the civil officials all ran towards the gate of the courtyard, a red thread swept past their backs, blood stained their white robes, and they fell in front of the courtyard door with reluctance, only one step away.

The other two female swordsmen stood on the desk with their swords waving cold long swords, their slender bodies like flamingos, and the swords in their hands carried a cold killing intent.

There was more than one Assassin present!

Hurried footsteps sounded in the garden outside, the assassins glanced at each other, and the female assassin who had just stabbed Chu Xuanzhao turned over and jumped, picked up the silver knife on the ground with a cut of flesh, and prepared to launch a second attack on the emperor, but a cold glow behind her sent chills down her spine, and the moment she turned her head, the dark golden sword almost came to her, and the moment the sword was unsheathed, she heard an eagle roar!

"Falling Eagle Hand Heart Thorn!" The Great Prince smashed the silver knife in the female assassin's hand, and the dragon sparrow cut her wrist and stabbed her heart!

The second princess hurriedly uncovered Chu Xuanzhao's clothes, and the broken immortal lock was scattered in her hand, this small talisman resisted the deadly sword for Chu Longque, and His Majesty the Emperor held the fragments of the immortal lock, and his heart was stunned.

The third prince was weak in his childhood, accompanied by signs of madness, and he almost killed a palace maid ten years older than him, and even the imperial doctor could not do anything.

After hearing about this, the mystic master in the monastery specially made an immortal talisman and sent it to the palace, claiming to be able to restrain the madness of the three princes.

His Majesty the Emperor, who originally had the mentality of giving it a try, brought this heavy jade lock to his son, but surprisingly the immortal lock restrained the madness of the three princes, and after that, his body gradually improved.

The young man instructed His Majesty the Emperor not to take off the immortal talisman without permission, otherwise there would be a calamity, and the evil qi in the body of the three princes would completely overflow and become a mad beast.

To this day, the Immortal Lock is broken!