When Lin Wan'er's figure gradually walked away, a woman in a light green palace dress walked out.

"Your Highness, is the plan still being implemented?"

The eldest princess pondered for a moment, sighed, and said coldly: "Kill them all, let that kid be clean." ”

The voice was extremely flat, as if he was stating a trivial matter.

If the eldest princess in the eyes of ordinary outsiders is a sheep, then the current eldest princess is a beast that chooses people to devour in sheep's clothing.

"Yes!" The woman in the palace saluted and withdrew.

The eldest princess held the comb that Lin Wan'er handed over just now, and after a while, she said thoughtfully: "With him in my heart, so fast?" ”

......

Kyoto, Hafu.

Ye Xuan was struggling to swing the Shui Han Sword in his hand, and every time he drew the sword, his eyes were sharper.

With each draw, his physical fitness and understanding of kendo deepened a bit.

But with such a large number of sword swings, the speed of each swing of the Shui Han Sword would also speed up by a few points.

"Boom!"

At this time, this area has been covered by sword light.

The sword qi roared, and the fierce killing intent made this heaven and earth, which should be warm, seem to become like an ice cave, but this kind of coldness. Not only to the bone, but also to the soul.

The speed at which Ye Xuan took out the sword became faster and faster,

His heart is getting calmer and calmer.

A lot of insights and skills about kendo come to mind.

After a moment, the sword moves seemed to calm down.

One move and one style, like a spring breeze and rain, is as comfortable as a spring breeze.

But that cold and biting feeling became more and more obvious.

Even, the sword move was used, and it didn't even cause a trace of movement, silently, and skillfully.

It seems that the sword moves are slow, but between the transformations, there is an extreme pleasure.

An inexplicable momentum is gathering little by little, and its momentum is becoming more and more magnificent.

Just after this momentum has accumulated to an extreme.

Ye Xuan's sword suddenly became sharp, and an extreme speed formed in the air.

A sword out!

I slashed out the entire heaven and earth, and the cold killing intent also converged into a line with the sword momentum at this moment.

Indomitable and invincible!

With the slash of this sword, Ye Xuan's sword practice finally stopped.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that the demeanor of that sword is vaguely echoed.

"The fourteenth sword of life, finally took a crucial step!" Ye Xuan had a smile on his face, and he was a little excited.

The sword just now was the prototype of the Fourteenth Deadly Sword, perfectly integrating killing intent with sword momentum.

Even so, the prototype of this deadly fourteenth sword was even more powerful than the previous thirteen swords combined.

At this time, a member of the Ye Mansion ran over and said respectfully.

"Young Master, King Jing is here!"

Ye Xuan put the Shui Han Sword in his hand into the scabbard and asked softly, "Hongcheng, what is the matter with him coming to me?" ”

"His Royal Highness, come and invite the young master to the banquet tomorrow." Jia Ding seemed to think of something, and added: "It seems that Young Master Fan Xian will also go." ”

When Ye Xuan heard this, he suddenly remembered something in his heart.

Bullpen Street Assassination!?

An important event that stimulates the transformation of Fan Xian's character, the main story line of celebrating more than one year is finally about to begin!

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan frowned, although he was a little excited, he still ordered: "I'll clean up, go over immediately, and let Hongcheng wait for me." ”

After speaking, he left the practice room.

...

Ye Xuan left the practice room and came to the main hall. At this time, there was a sudden hearty and thick voice in my ears.

"Brother Ye, long time no see!"

The person who spoke was Li Hongcheng, the son of King Jing.

Ye Xuan glanced at Li Hongcheng and said in a mocking tone: "Hongcheng, you noble man has nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, say, what are you looking for me?" ”

Seeing this, Li Hongcheng was also very straightforward, and explained softly: "I will make an appointment with you and Fan Xian for the second prince." ”

Ye Xuan pretended to look puzzled and asked, "When?" ”

"How's tomorrow?" Li Hongcheng looked at Ye Xuan's puzzled appearance and said tentatively.

"Where?"

"That's naturally the drunken immortal residence of Miss Si Lili!" Li Hongcheng replied.

A familiar mechanical sound sounded!

"Ding, the important event "Bullpen Street Assassination" was detected in the celebration of more than one year, and the strongest selection task was automatically generated. ”

"Option 1: Refuse Li Hongcheng's invitation and practice swords at home. Reward: A copy of the five-grade internal skill "Zixia Divine Skill". ”

"Option 2: Agree to Li Hongcheng's invitation and kill Cheng Jushu with Fan Xian. Rewards: 1000 experience points, a copy of the seven-grade swordsmanship "Tai Chi Sword". ”

"Option 3: Ostensibly agree to Li Hongcheng's invitation and continue to practice swords at home tomorrow. Reward: Emperor Qing's suspicion, 500 experience points. ”

Ye Xuan looked at the three choices given by the system and replied softly: "Option two, agree to Li Hongcheng's invitation." ”

As an important event to celebrate more than one year, Ye Xuan has no reason not to participate.

Moreover, Ye Xuan was worried that he had no actual combat opportunity to hone the fourteenth sword of death.

Now that the best sword training object has been sent to the door, Ye Xuan has no reason not to agree.

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan smiled and said, "Hongcheng, tomorrow the Drunken Immortal Residence will not be gone!" ”

"Okay, see you or leave!" Li Hongcheng saw that Ye Xuan agreed, and a big stone in his heart finally landed, as long as Fan Xian was dealt with again, he could go back to the second prince to give an errand.