At night, the Imperial City of Ziwei is quiet, the stars above the sky are hanging in the sky, and the bright moonlight is scattered on the ground.

In the palace, except for a few patrolling soldiers and eunuchs who kept vigil, only trees swayed in the wind and bubbling rockery ponds remained.

In the Anshen Temple, Chu Feifan finished reading the recital about money and grain that Li Lin had put down, got up and walked towards the back of the main hall.

"Squeak!"

Chu Feifan gently pushed open the door of the room and walked lightly inside, the fire on the candlestick was glowing, and the veil on the bed in front of him shook gently. He looked intently, Nangong Xi's Qianying was sitting on the bed, and a strong fluctuation of true qi lingered on Zhou's body.

"It seems that Xi'er is absorbing the medicinal effects of the Cleansing Pill, I really don't know how much her cultivation can be improved!"

Chu Feifan muttered to himself, seeing that the expression on her pretty face was as calm as water, he got up and gently exited the room, afraid that he would disturb Nangong Xi's cultivation.

Returning to the antechamber of the Anshen Temple, Chu Feifan's figure sat on the ground, looking at the page of the system with his divine sense, and staring at the inheritance card of the overlord Xiang Yu in the inventory.

"Overlord Xiang Yu, the hero who pulls out the mountain and covers the world, under the **** of the Qin Dynasty, the heroes compete for the deer, only he dominates the world, and some people in later generations use life as a hero, and death is also a good sentence to describe him. Legend has it that now that I am fortunate enough to receive his inheritance, the strength of the widow will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. ”

"Drop!"

"Does the host open the inheritance card of the overlord Xiang Yu!" The little cheap and lazy voice sounded in Chu Feifan's ears.

"Turn on!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully opening the inheritance card of the overlord Xiang Yu and obtaining the inheritance of the overlord Xiang Yu!"

"Huh!"

A dazzling golden ray enveloped Chu Feifan, he seemed to be bathed in holy light, the true qi on Zhou's body continued to soar, and his cultivation broke through to the realm of the middle stage of a martial artist in an instant.

"Ding, congratulations to the host cultivator for breaking through the realm of martial arts and obtaining a set of overlord fists created by the overlord Xiang Yu! Overlord boxing, this boxing method is fierce and fierce, domineering, agile footwork, jumping freely, strong internal qi, stretching and generous, strong momentum, both offensive and defensive, practical, aggressive, with no definite method, improvisation, play with the situation. There are six styles of this boxing, which are "pulling out the mountain and covering the world", "overlord lifting the tripod", "breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat", "unparalleled in the world", "embattled" and "drinking sword Wujiang"

”

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a set of halberd martial arts created by Overlord Xiang Yu: one-handed eighteen picks. This halberd method is domineering and fierce, integrating the essence of eighteen martial arts, and is suitable for use on the battlefield. ”

Listening to Xiao Feifan's voice constantly ringing in his ears, Chu Feifan's cheeks were filled with intense excitement, he never dreamed that accepting the inheritance of the overlord Xiang Yu would gain so many benefits.

He is now cultivating to break through the realm of the middle stage of the martial artist, and there is a huge amount of power hidden in his body, even if he releases his fist martial arts now, one punch is enough to subdue the tiger with his bare hands and kill with one punch.

The excitement on Chu Feifan's cheeks was beyond words, and he looked inwardly at the page displayed by the system, the excitement on his cheeks was even stronger, and the corners of his mouth were filled with excited smiles.

"Host, Chu Feifan!"

"Age: 20!"

"Identity: The Emperor of the Purple Chu Kingdom!"

"Year name: the first year of Zichu!"

"National Grade: Nine Small Countries!"

"The host cultivator is: the realm of the middle grade of the martial artist!"

"Prestige: Seven thousand five hundred points!"

"Divine Soldier: Heaven Destroying Halberd "Not Opened"!"

"Exercise: God-level Emperor Decision!"

"Gifted Powers: None!"

"Special Skill: None!"

"Martial arts: Nine Absolute Sword Skills, Overlord Fist, One-handed Eighteen Picks!"

"Famous generals in history: people slaughter white, leopard head Lin Chong!"

"Mount: None!"

"Pet: None!"

He stared intently at the system page, a strong fishy smell filled the air, and he looked intently to find that Zhou's body was covered with jet-black dirt.

"No, accepting the inheritance of the overlord Xiang Yu still has the effect of washing the marrow and cutting the bones, this is really an unexpected joy!"

Chu Feifan's expression was stunned, his figure suddenly rose, opened the door of the Anshen Temple and rushed out, a loud bang came, and he saw that in the pond outside the hall, the water splashed several feet high.

Like a boulder, he jumped into the pond and stirred up the sound of ripples, and all the guards were shocked and rushed to follow the sound, taking advantage of the moonlight to find that it was Chu Feifan in the pond, and this time they all quietly retreated.

Then, the night was silent, and in the blink of an eye, dawn was in the blink of an eye.

The morning light was faint, the white mist shrouded the palace, the breeze passed by, and a handsome figure appeared outside the temple.

Chu Feifan got up when he was in the middle of the day, he first ran around the palace three times, and then beat the overlord fist again, at this moment he was holding a long sword in his hand, planning to start cultivating the Nine Absolute Sword Skills.

The breeze rose, and the sword intent was strong. The wind shadow moved, and the sword flashed.

Chu Feifan was dressed in white, handsome, his face was like a carving, his facial features were distinct, his angular face was handsome and abnormal, and the long sword in his hand was like a shadow.

Next, for two hours, Chu Feifan has been in a frenzied comprehension and cultivation. The long sword in his hand is vertical and horizontal, the sword is like a white snake spitting letters, hissing through the wind, and like a swimming dragon shuttling, walking in all directions. Sometimes it is as light as a swallow, and sometimes it rises with a sword, and sometimes it is like lightning, and the fallen leaves collapse.

It was really a silver light in the courtyard, and the sound of the wind stopped instantly. Come like thunder to reap the wrath, and then like the blue sea condenses the blue light.

Chu Feifan had been intoxicated in his cultivation, and the true qi waves and shadows around him were moving, and he didn't notice that Nangong Xi and Xiao Guizi had appeared outside the Anshen Temple.

"Huh!"

A sword light fell in the air, Chu Feifan took a breath, put the Xuantie long sword on his arm, suddenly turned around and glanced at the two of them, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and strode towards the two.

"Xi'er, when did you come over, why didn't the widow notice it?"

"Your Majesty, cultivating so hard and immersing yourself in cultivation, Xi'er and Xiao Guizi don't dare to disturb, so they've been waiting here!" Nangong Xi's eyes were as tender as water, and he said softly.

Chu Feifan glanced at Nangong Xi, a look of surprise rose on his cheeks, and he chuckled: "Of course, the widow has to cultivate hard, otherwise he will soon be surpassed by Xi'er, and the widow doesn't want Xi'er to protect me." ”

After a night of cultivation last night, Nangong Xi's cultivation has broken through to the early stage of martial arts, and now he has the ability to protect himself.

"Your Majesty, General Meng Ye, and Lord Li Lin, the squire of the military department, are already waiting outside the palace, waiting for the emperor to go to the Royal Horse Farm of Wuheng Mountain together." Xiao Guizi looked calm, and said in a single voice.

"Yes, I have to go to Wuheng Mountain and the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce today, the widow has been concentrating on cultivation and almost forgot about the business!"

"Xiao Guizi, inform General Meng Ye and Master Li to follow the car, if you need to bring too many soldiers, let them all train well in the imperial city." Chu Feifan looked calm and light, his expression was calm and calm, and he said indifferently in his voice.

Ask for tips, ask for recommendation tickets, and friends who like them must join the bookshelf!

(End of chapter)