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That's a huge number, for a hidden sword.

But for the third son of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the King of Hedong of the Tang Dynasty, it is not difficult to collect 1,326 swords.

But 1,326 are all famous swords, even if it is His Royal Highness the Prince, it can be regarded as a difficult task.

So when they heard this, Li Shimin, Li Jiancheng and Li Yuanji in the distance, as well as everyone who was familiar with our Royal Highness the King of Hedong, suddenly realized.

No wonder, although he did all kinds of evil, killing people in Chang'an, setting fire to and robbing people's daughters, causing anger and resentment, there is one thing that can't be stopped: that is, the hidden sword.

It turns out that he is practicing swords!

The corners of Li Chengde's mouth floated with a smile that looked at the world, "Everyone says that I kill people, set fires, and rob people's daughters and do all kinds of evil, but how do I know my original intention, killing people and setting fires, just because they don't want to sacrifice swords, what can I do, as the king of Hedong in the Tang Dynasty, do I need to steal?" ”

But there is no mention of the robbery of people's daughters.

In fact, Li Chengde didn't dare to mention it - because robbing the people's girls was purely to satisfy his evil carnal psychology, I was the king of Hedong in the Tang Dynasty, the future prince and the son of heaven, what happened to robbing a few people's girls to play?

Li Shimin sneered for a moment, and finally said with some annoyance: "Then there is no need to kill people and set fire to extinguish their doors!" ”

Li Chengde smiled and looked at Gongsun Changqing, "Mr. is a person who loves swords, and the long sword Qinglian in his hand is also snatched by destroying his full house. ”

Gongsun Changqing sighed, not knowing how to argue.

Back then, in order to please himself, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince killed a swordsmith Manmen, and only then did he get Qinglian, and he was entangled in his heart for a long time, but after all, his love for the sword prevailed over his conscience.

Li Chengde looked at Li Shimin, "Isn't His Royal Highness King Qin wrong?" ”

Li Shimin was stunned, "Why am I wrong?" ”

Li Chengde smiled like a spring breeze, and did not look at everyone outside the Xuanwu Gate at all, as if he was like a homely conversation, "My father is the crown prince, and the destiny of heaven returns, but the king of Qin wants to act against the sky, and he wants to compete for Mr. Gongsun, my father has no choice but to kill and take the sword and give it to Mr. Gongsun, so that the swordsmith's family is full, but he died because of His Royal Highness King Qing, isn't it your fault?" ”

Li Fuyao suddenly stammered.

I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me.

This is really irrefutable.

Li Chengde has a lonely look, "I think when I was a child, I will always live in the shadow of my second brother, he is full of poetry and books, he is polite and honest, gentle, elegant and humble and gentlemanly, and his heart is benevolent and broad-minded, of course, this is true-"

Speaking of which, he glanced at the crown prince Li Jiancheng behind him.

Li Jiancheng just smiled, "In the prosperous world, you need a benevolent monarch, and your second brother who was cultivated by his father is indeed like this, but now it seems that it is all wishful thinking, I hope that you will be the prince in the future, and you can also inherit your second brother's style." ”

Li Chengde's second brother is Li Chengdao, the king of Anlu, whom Li Shimin also likes very much.

Li Chengde sneered, "I hope." ”

He said loudly again: "So I'm thinking, am I really willing to be a prosperous idle king?" ”

Li Chengde sighed lightly, "Father doesn't want to, Second Uncle King Qin doesn't want to, Fourth Uncle King Qi doesn't want to, then, I don't want either!" ”

Li Shimin smiled bitterly.

Li Yuanji also smiled bitterly.

Even if we want to, we don't have this condition, your father ascended the throne, and there is still a way for us to live?

Li Chengde raised his sword, the sword intent was long, and his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, "So I've been waiting, I've been waiting for today, waiting for my father to fall into a desperate situation, I, Li Chengde, will act against the sky with my own strength to help him get the treasure, and I will also be crowned king!" ”

Li Jiancheng laughed when he heard this.

Li Shimin and Li Yuanji both had a bad premonition in their hearts, to this point, Li Chengde and Li Jiancheng, father and son, still have such self-confidence, what do they rely on?

But Gongsun Changqing felt bitter in his heart, and as Li Chengde's sword intent exploded, he felt as if there was a sea in front of him.

The unbridled sense of oppression forced him to take two more steps back.

Li Chengde didn't make a move immediately, he looked back at the crown prince Li Jiancheng, and looked serious, "Father, you are eight Chinese New Year's Eve today, and I am twenty or ten years this year, okay?" ”

Ten years for the emperor, after the Zen throne.

Li Jiancheng narrowed his eyes and nodded for a long time, "Good." ”

Li Chengde smiled.

Then he whispered, "Here comes the sword!" ”

Suddenly there was a strong wind.

Between heaven and earth, it suddenly darkened for no reason, and then it became brighter.

There was a whistling sound incessantly.

The sword comes.

A very simple sentence, countless people were stunned, they didn't know what he was doing, wasn't the sword in his hand?

Only Li Fuyao at the head of the Xuanwu Gate smiled bitterly, sure enough, he was a traverser, and he really had an extremely powerful and perverted golden finger, and at the same time as the sword came, our Royal Highness the King of Hedong, the long sword in his hand floated with a flash of purple brilliance.

I just don't know what his golden finger is.

The next moment, Li Fuyao's face changed drastically!

Damn, it's this kind of golden finger, it's too against the sky!

No wonder he said that in a desperate situation, you can also act against the sky, this Nima can indeed be!

No wonder he would let the Xuanwu Gate change come!

In the endless whistling sound, there was a cold light in the far sky that crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and came through the long river of years, reflecting in the sunlight, like a crystal electric light.

A long thin sword came in an instant, suspended three meters above Li Chengde's head.

Li Chengde looked at the world with a very satisfied expression, "This is the long sword Zhanlu." ”

A heavy sword pierced the sky, dragging and hovering on the side of Zhan Lu.

"This is the heavy sword."

A sword was like frost, hanging on Tai'a's side.

"Frost Rapier."

A sword broke through the air, like an explosion of lightning.

"Purple electricity."

The two swords came from the west, like a rainbow sky.

"Yue Hong and Liucai."

……

In the midst of countless sword roars, with Li Chengde's sword, the long sword came to hover behind him.

If you count carefully, no more, no less, exactly one thousand three hundred and twenty-five handles.

There is also a stalk, which is in his hand.

When a sword comes, a thousand swords come!

Li Chengde, the king of Hedong, held a long sword in his hand, and above his head, there were densely packed 1,325 long swords, a huge sword array that shocked people's hearts!

This scene was so shocking that even the kendo master Gongsun Changqing was dumbfounded.

Even Li Fuyao, a historical maintenance worker, was speechless.

There are sword immortals in the world, how can they be said to be invincible?

Li Chengde's clothes are fluttering, his long sword is like the moon, and he looks down on all living beings in the world, at this moment he is a sword immortal in the world!

Between the millennium of style, ask Wushuang!

Outside the Xuanwu Gate, everyone couldn't say a word.

Only Li Jiancheng smiled.

Fortunately, he has such a son, and he also wants to become the prince, so he knows that Li Yuanji has rebelled against the prince Qianniu Li Zhian and others, and he still launched it today.

Even if he knew that Li Shimin had rebelled against Li Fuyao, the commander of the Xuanwu Gate Guard, he was still not afraid.

Because this son is a sword fairy in the world!

There are sword immortals in the world, and they should be invincible.

Li Chengde's eyes bloomed with brilliant brilliance, "I have a thousand swords, and I should be invincible in the world." ”

Kill!

A thousand swords roar and shoot!

The goddess scattered flowers, the cold light was iron-clad, and pieces of gorgeous blood flowers were flying in front of the Xuanwu Gate.

In front of the Xuanwu Gate, the sun is scorching.

The scorching sun is dazzling, and the blood is scorching.

The flying long sword, centered on Li Chengde, is like a huge sword flower blooming between heaven and earth.

Cold light, scorching sun, blood flowers.

This moment is like a sad song, in the desolation, it is dazzling and dizzying!

It's intoxicatingly beautiful.