Clumsy?

Chen Zichu was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

Everyone present, except for the mysterious Second Highness, he always thought that he was the one who knew Chen Zihan's strength best.

And rightfully so.

After all, he has the closest relationship with Chen Zihan.

But before the brotherly relationship, there was still a mountain between them, and that was the dispute between the concubines.

If he stays in an ordinary family, with Chen Zihan's mother's humble background, he is not qualified to participate in the battle for concubines at all. But the problem is that Chen Zichu's mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to him, while Chen Zihan's mother is still alive.

And their father, the Great Sima Chen Yan of Southern Chu, was a general who was not a good woman. Except for the reward of the king of Southern Chu back then, there were no other women in the mansion. This gave Chen Zihan's mother the opportunity to think differently.

Chen Zichu was raised by an old man who was married by his mother, and his grandmother, who raised him from childhood to adulthood, told him to be careful of his only younger brother.

Because of such a genius friend as Ji Jiashu, Chen Zichu has been self-aware of his ability since he was a child, and when he advanced to the eighth level, he only chose the indisputable style faction. But what he didn't expect was that Chen Zihan, who was talented from his aunt's mouth, actually chose the Fengfa faction.

He thought it was his aunt's ulterior motives, but it wasn't until he secretly saw Chen Zihan, who had come back from the Jixia School Palace, being punished by his mother to kneel in the corner of the courtyard all night, when he suddenly realized that maybe this was his younger brother's own idea.

From then on, Chen Zichu, who was praised by others outside, began to understand the mind of this taciturn younger brother.

It wasn't until Chen Zihan passed the selection in the palace and became the attendant of the Second Highness that the corners of the Second Lady's mouth of the Second Lady of the Chen Mansion returned to smiling.

But except in front of His Second Highness, Chen Zichu had never seen Chen Zihan smile. He spends most of his time in the palace, and even Chen Zichu in the Wind Courtyard doesn't often see him.

But the Chen family is a family of military generals, and every year during the New Year's holidays, his father will check his and Chen Zihan's martial arts. As a traditional project, Nanchu Da Sima will naturally let his two sons fight against each other. Of course, from childhood to adulthood, it was Chen Zichu who won.

Only when he was five years old when the two fought for the first time, Chen Zihan, who was only four years old at the time, was not as tall as the table legs, but he overturned Chen Zichu, who was a head taller than him, with a wooden sword.

But after that, his father did not look at his younger brother again during the entire Chinese New Year.

Then, Chen Zichu won every year.

But he is not a fool, he can still show off his martial arts stupidly when he is a child, but as he gets older and practices more, he closes his eyes and knows that Chen Zihan is letting him.

But because it was Jean every time, Chen Zichu knew in a trance that Chen Zihan was stronger than him, but he didn't know how strong it was.

After all, the Wind Law Sword only has a few moves, how strong can it be?

What's more, the girl beside him was only seeing Chen Zihan for the first time today, and the previous battle was so short that many cultivators didn't even see how he did it, how did this person see it?

However, before Chen Zichu could ask carefully, a bell rang to interrupt his thoughts.

Chen Zichu's eyes widened, and the other cultivators around him also opened their eyes, and many people clenched their fists excitedly and shouted, ready to look at the battle in front of them, which was destined to be very exciting.

Hearing the beginning of the bell, the corners of Ye Siyuan's eyes burned red, and a trace of ruthlessness and eagerness crossed his eyes, and he instantly drew his sword out of the sheath!

Like a long rainbow hanging upside down, everyone exclaimed in surprise at the moment when Ye Siyuan drew his sword, and looked at the dazzling sword light in front of him in amazement.

That sword was obviously not the one that Ye Siyuan used when he was screening in the Upper Fourth Palace, the cold air was pressing, there was no sword grid, and the sword body was covered with regular black diamond-shaped dark grid patterns, faintly flowing like a king's overlord, and the sword body was as brilliant as gold-plated!

Famous Sword!

This sword is obviously beyond the level of the sword used by ordinary cultivators, but it has left a place in history, has been held by countless cultivators and heroes, and has a generation of famous swords with peerless master true yuan and kingly spirit!

Accompanied by that brilliant sword light, everyone's exclamations also pierced the sky.

"Yue Wang Goujian Sword!"

"It's actually King Yue Goujian Sword!"

"It's actually the sword of the National Teacher! Isn't this the king's safekeeping? ”

Ying Baoyue's pupils shrank slightly.

Famous sword. In this world specifically refers to some special swords that are different from other swords and have their history and honorific life.

In addition to the Shanmen Sword of the Four Great Sword Sects of the Four Great Winds, Fire, Mines and Mines, the most famous of the Shanhai Continent is the Sword of Some Kings, and it can be said that each country has its own sword of Zhenguo.

And the sword of King Goujian of Yue is the famous sword of the town of Southern Chu.

Yue is a powerful vassal state of the previous dynasty, Goujian, the king of Yue, is the last overlord of the previous dynasty, once married his daughter to the king of Chu as his wife, but just thirty years ago the former dynasty perished, when the Chu army sent troops to Yue, the Chu army captured the sword, brought back to the Chu state, and finally became the treasure of the Chu state.

Famous swords and heroes, the famous swords of various countries are nominally owned by the royal family, but they are basically given to the national teacher to use as swords.

Ying Baoyue took a deep breath.

After Ji Mo, who was only twenty-five years old at the time, became the national teacher of Southern Chu, the sword of King Goujian of Yue became his sword.

However, without his fiancée, this history would be even more brilliant.

But there is no if in this world, as everyone knows, Southern Chu itself is a place rich in famous swords, and before the sword of King Goujian of Yue was captured, Chu had its own treasure of the town.

That is the sword forged by Ou Yezi and the two great sword masters of the Gan General, Tai'a Sword.

But this sword was taken out of Southern Chu by a woman, and finally fell into the hands of Emperor Ying.

With the Qin Empire's domination of the world, the amnesty of the world, and the subsequent proclamation of the world, there is also a description of the nascent emperor in the edict.

"Your Majesty to the jade of Kunshan, there is an easy-going treasure, a pearl of the bright moon, and a sword of Tai'a."

Tai'a Sword has since become the imperial sword of the Qin Empire.

It has nothing to do with Nanchu anymore.

Ying Baoyue quietly stared at the golden long sword in Ye Siyuan's hand, and on the smooth sword surface, she seemed to see the shadow of that man.

The girl from Nanchu who took away Tai'a Jian is named Lin Shubai.

Before Ji Mo became the national teacher of Southern Chu, his fiancée Lin Shubai, who parted ways with him, became the national teacher of the Qin State first, Pei Tai'a Jian.

Ying hugged the moon and looked at the scene in front of her.

Twenty years later, the sword of Goujian, the king of Yue, is still there, but Tai'a Jian has disappeared with her master.

Looking at the brilliant golden sword, the exclamations of the people seemed to be about to rush into the sky, and Chen Zihan, who was standing in front of Ye Siyuan, was also slightly stunned.

He gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, and for some reason he didn't pull out his sword for a while, whether it was because of nervousness or fear.

Looking at the scene in front of him, looking at the bright sword light shining from his hand, Ye Siyuan laughed.

"Shaft, suffer death!"

After speaking, he took a sword to the head and slashed towards Chen Zihan!

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