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It is rare that since the discussion that day, Chen Jinwo has been in the courtyard arranged by Xiangri's family, and he has been immersed in practicing some sword techniques sent by Sunflower Field, and some auxiliary martial arts, after all, he has not systematically learned how to use the Taidao.

Well, as for the fan, Chen Jin can skip it, this product is just used to pretend to be forced.

The courtyard was full of leaves, and Chen Jin slowly walked to the middle and stood still.

According to the knife movement technique recorded in the book, the most ordinary one-word starting style was placed.

Drink!

As a mouthful of dantian qi was exhaled, every move and style of the knife technique in his memory began to rotate in Chen Jin's mind.

Gathering the power of the Divine Gate and transporting the demon knife in his hand, Chen Jin began to practice the knife technique he had just learned in the past few days.

The demon knife danced faster and faster, and if it was an ordinary person, he could no longer see his slashing trajectory now, and could only see a cloud of cold light enveloping a small square circle.

Wind, the wind sweeps up the fallen leaves.

Dao Dao sword qi (too knives and some specially-shaped single-edged swords, also known as swords) began to wreak havoc in the circle.

Each sword qi was enough to split the trunk of the thick and thin bowl in half, and if a person was stabbed, it was estimated that nine times out of ten it would be broken in two.

Of course, this also varies from person to person.

Just like now, Chen Jin, who was rushing forward, suddenly swung his sword and slashed backwards, towards a fierce sword aura emitted behind him. But in an instant, it was easily pinched by the empress's small hand, and finally turned into nothingness.

played a knife flower and put the knife into the sheath.

Chen Jin took out the paper fan from his arms again, and fanned forward with force in his hand.

Call!!

Good guy, it's obviously a small paper fan, and with a little power of the divine wheel, a small tornado was created with a wave of his hand.

It is really worthy of being called the god of the wind fan.

Not to mention that Chen Jin was amazed, even the empress was full of praise, and she was greatly interested in the so-called divine blessing power of the fan.

"You really don't want this fan?"

The Empress shook her head, Chen Jin didn't say much, and directly closed the fan and put it in his arms.

Like stroking a lover, Chen Jin gently touched the scabbard of the demon knife, and suddenly thought of the seal that Xiang Ridongcheng had said.

"You said that if you unlocked the seal of this demon knife, something interesting would happen. ”

"Hmph, there are two possibilities, one is that you are occupied by this broken knife and kill everyone around you. The second is that you were occupied by this broken knife and killed by the people around you. ”

Chen Jin...... There is no difference, you just don't think well of me.

"Is there a chance that I will completely control the power of this demon knife. ”

Chen Jin depressedly pulled the demon knife out of its scabbard again, and flicked it with his fingers, and the blade made a crisp sound.

Hehe.

The Empress turned and walked away, more directly than any answer.

Nima.

Rolling his eyes, Chen Jin hurriedly chased after him, today was his last day of practicing his sword technique. Okay, I'm going to accompany the two ladies out to play.

As the sun sets, the breeze sends away the last trace of heat.

The fine white jade paved ground shines with a warm light, there seems to be a curling mist shrouding the unreal palace in the distance, the phoenix spreads its wings on the cornices carved from sandalwood, and the floating windows carved from green tiles are stacked with jade......

This is the royal palace where the current lord of the Eastern Ninja Province lives.

In the main hall, on the golden throne sat an old man in a golden and red dress, the old man leaned on the back of the chair and pondered, not knowing what he was thinking. At the foot of the stairs, there stood a young man standing alone.

This young man has a handsome posture and a handsome face. If you look closely, the facial contours are vaguely similar to those of the old man sitting in a high seat.

Obviously, these two are related by blood.

"Father, please think again. This Asuka Conference is related to the country, even if you want to set up this bureau to destroy these families, you can cooperate with the people of Edo

Will it be ......"

The doors and windows of the main hall were closed, and there were only two people in the huge space.

"Don't worry, my father won't take the country as a child's play, and those Edo people can't make any big waves. Cheng'er, my father has already arranged everything. As long as tomorrow passes, my father will pass the throne to you smoothly, and your two elder brothers and I have all transferred to the kingdom. No matter how they plan, it will be all in vain. Remember, if you have the opportunity, do not be soft-hearted, for my royal family will never need a woman to be king. ”

On the throne, the old man with kind eyebrows and kind eyes looked at his most beloved young son with loving eyes, but what came out of his mouth was cold and impersonal teachings, which was the way of kings.

At this moment, the most ruthless emperor is none other than this.

"The child remembers the teachings of his father. Tomorrow, the child will definitely live up to his father's expectations and cooperate with the Praetorian Guard to completely annihilate the four major families. ”

When he heard with his own ears that his father was going to pass on the throne to him, he was calm and calm, as if he was holding the wisdom bead and was confident, and the young and old prince couldn't help but feel a burst of joy at this moment, and even the disguise that he had already developed a habit on weekdays could not be maintained, and even his voice trembled with excitement.

"No, Wang'er, Father doesn't want you to completely eradicate the four major families. ”

The old man shook his head and waved his hand.

"Why is that?"

The young man was very surprised, didn't his father say that cutting the grass would not be eradicated and leaving trouble, and what if these families made a comeback in the future.

"Hey, you're still young, kid. If things were so simple, my father would not have turned the two major families into the four major families back then. You have to remember later that the fewer people who hold power, the greater the threat to you. Conversely, the more people who hold the power of the state, the more secure your throne will be. Tomorrow, the four major families will only be the head of the family, and you will have to choose a new person next to their family to succeed the head of the family. It's not that they, the people of the side lineage, want to thank you for your kindness, but to stabilize the four major families, so that these families will not completely collapse and cause the empire to be unstable. After all, the middle and lower pillars of the empire still rely on these people to support them. ”

The old man explained to Ai'er little by little, without the slightest impatience. If the other two sons in his mouth saw this scene, they didn't know how to feel, and they must only sigh at their father's partiality.

"Sons are taught....."

Nodding his head and watching his beloved son exit the hall with satisfaction, the old king clapped his hands.

Suddenly, a shadow stepped out from behind the huge stone pillar on the side of the main hall and knelt down in front of the old king.

"Ahem, Feiying, how many years have you been serving this king. ”

took out a snow-white handkerchief and covered the corner of his mouth, and after coughing, the snow-white silk cloth was dark and bloodstained.

"Back to Your Majesty, Feiying has been in the Great Inner since he was a child, and now it has a total of eleven years and one hundred and twenty-six days. ”

Possessed on one knee, the Flying Shadow remained motionless, not even raising his head.

"Very well, tomorrow after completing the last task given to you, you will be free, this king knows your wishes. If all goes well, someone will tell you the whereabouts of the person you're reading. Go ahead, don't disappoint me, or you know the consequences. ”

Raising his eyelids, the old king's cloudy gaze swept down the steps, but no one could see the cold light in his eyes.