An Xing, inside the Tanabata Pavilion.

The appearance of the fog song set off a lot of shock in the Qixi Pavilion, and people's admiration for him is more because of his age, 17 years old, for many people, cultivation has just started, but the young man in front of him, the breakthrough time of cultivation is at least thirty years earlier than everyone else.

"It turned out to be the little junior disciple of Jialan Academy." Xichen has obviously become interested in Wuge, Xichen entered Jialan at the age of 27 with a fourth-level Yuan spiritual cultivation, and graduated from Jialan at the age of 42 with a fourth-level Holy Spirit Cultivation, his cultivation advancement speed is normal in Jialan, but in front of Wuge, Xichen obviously felt his gap, especially in the past ten years, his cultivation has barely improved by two levels.

Wu Ge bowed slightly to Xichen and said, "I've seen His Highness Xichen!" ”

"Senior Brother Wuge doesn't need to be polite, I don't know which teacher from Jialan is your superb swordsmanship and cultivation?" Xichen couldn't help but ask.

Wu Ge smiled slightly, and then conjured his own saber and said, "My teacher is the White Pupil Sword God. ”

"White Pupil Sword God?!" Xichen exclaimed, especially when he saw that the name of the white pupil was engraved on the sword of the fog song, he firmly believed in the words of the fog song even more, "No wonder you are so good, you are actually the master of the white pupil sword god!" He never accepts students easily, and you can get his favor, which must be a talent. ”

"His Royal Highness Xichen has won the award, Angel and I originally planned to come out to travel for half a month, but we happened to see the new assessment of the Qixi Pavilion, so we followed up and came to see it." Fog Song said.

Hearing Wu Ge's words, I secretly laughed to myself, Wu Ge not only improved his cultivation quickly, but also improved his ability to make up nonsense on the spot, and even came up with a reason to go out and travel.

Xichen also showed a smile and said: "Since you are out to travel, then during the Anxing period, please stay in the Qixi Pavilion temporarily, and I will send someone to clean up two rooms for you in a while." ”

"Then I will bother His Highness Xichen." Fog Song bowed again.

On the first night of the Qixi Pavilion, Wuge and I lived in the Qingfeng Pavilion arranged for us by Xichen, the Qingfeng Pavilion has a total of fifteen floors, 20 rooms on each floor, it is the place where the Qixi Pavilion is used to receive foreign guests, and those who come to sign up for the assessment can also live in the Qingfeng Pavilion as long as they are willing to spend money.

Our room is arranged on the fifteenth floor, the furnishings of the room are very simple, only a single bed, a set of wooden tables and chairs and a washstand, late at night, I have no sleep, I sit on the window sill on the fifteenth floor and gaze at the entire Qixi Pavilion, soon, I found that I am not the only one who is also not sleepy, outside the Zhaoyang Palace, Xichen and Wuge are learning swordsmanship.

I didn't bother them, I just conjured up a piece of paper and drew on my own.

The first night passed like this, and the next day just dawned, several training grounds of the Qixi Pavilion were full of people, and the Qixi Pavilion in the early morning was filled with the fragrance of blood vitex flowers all around.

Wu Ge only slept for two hours as usual and continued to practice the sword, and after half a night of fighting, Xichen had regarded this little junior brother as his best friend, and he even agreed to Wu Ge to practice his sword in his private training ground.

After a brief wash, I came to the outside of Xichen's training ground, there was only Wuge alone in the field, Xichen because of the sword practice until dawn, this will still be in the dormitory to make up for sleep. Seeing that the fog song was in high spirits, I didn't greet him, but waved my hand and conjured a thousand leaves to fly towards him.

Fog Song quickly realized that I was testing his swordsmanship, and that he had to use his sword to cut each leaf in half before it fell to the ground.

I saw a figure jumping up lightly from the ground, Wu Ge flew above the leaves, and then he turned his whole body quickly with his head down, the rotation of his body drove the sword in his hand, and the leaves below were instantly split into countless pieces by him, when Wu Ge landed on the ground, the last leaf also fell down, and as far as the eye could see, a thousand leaves were all shattered, and none of them were complete.

"Yes, the whole process is clean!" I clapped my hands and applauded.

Wu Ge put away his sword, and just wanted to kneel down on one knee to salute me, but I reached out and pulled him up, "This is not the Falling Sakura Palace, so you don't need so much etiquette!" ”

Wu Ge smiled slightly and said, "You always like to test me unexpectedly, if you didn't try your best just now, you would have almost disappointed."

"But your swordsmanship has never let me down." I smiled faintly and said, "You spent the whole night with Xichen last night?" ”

"Yes, we're swordsmanship together, but I'm not his match yet."

"His cultivation is five levels higher than yours, so you are naturally not his opponent, but with your talent, there is no problem in surpassing him in two years."

"I hope so." Fog Song replied in a low voice.

Back at Qingfeng Pavilion, there was a breakfast prepared earlier, a large bowl of vegetarian porridge and a plate of side dishes on the wooden table in the room, and when Wuge began to worry that I would not be used to eating here, I had already picked up the chopsticks at hand. "In the four years of living in the Qianyu Clan, King Jing Yi and I have three meals a day and have a clear conversation." I said, "Take advantage of breakfast time to tell me what you and Xichen talked about last night?" ”

"Yes, King!" Wu Ge sat down opposite me and responded: "His Royal Highness Xichen talked to me the most about the matter between him and his eldest brother Xijing, the two brothers were originally very good, but since Xijing fell into the Crescent Lake two years ago, the whole person seems to have changed, not only targeting Xichen everywhere, but also trying to harm him many times, because Xijing does not have pure royal blood, Xichen has become the only heir to the next Anxing throne, although Queen Xinlan has not publicly announced that he will be the crown prince, but in the eyes of Anxing people, Xichen has long been the default heir to the throne. ”

"Xichen also told me that since Xijing was rescued from Crescent Lake, his cultivation seems to have surpassed himself a lot overnight, several times they have made head-on moves, he feels that he has done his best, but Xijing doesn't seem to have any effort, and every time he stands in front of Xijing, he can feel the spiritual pressure brought by Xijing, he is worried that Xijing will be unfavorable to the people of Qixi Pavilion, so he has not publicly revealed his true cultivation."

"That's kind of interesting." I put it on my chopsticks and said, "When I saw Xichen outside the Sakura Palace a year and a half ago, I saw that he was preoccupied, and he probably wanted Elpaso to come forward to investigate Xijing's identity for him, but he never dared to say it. ”

After hearing this, Wuge hurriedly picked up my words, "Since we have already come to Anxing, why don't we take this opportunity to help Xichen check the identity of Xijing." For the senior of Jialan Academy in front of him, Wu Ge will always unconsciously feel a little closer.

Seeing Wuge looking at me expectantly, I couldn't help but laugh, "I'm okay with that!" Anyway, it's still early before the day of the Bourroman competition, and it just so happens that I want to stay in Anxing for a little longer, but you, if you like Xichen so much, stay and participate in the assessment of Qixi Pavilion tomorrow, with your strength, it should be no problem to take the first place casually. ”

Wu Ge hurriedly stood up and shook his head, and said, "Before graduating from Jialan, I won't go anywhere!" ”

I chuckled and continued to eat my breakfast, I knew the boy my age too well, and if I had told him any more, he would have been more honest with me.

Half a day later, after breakfast, I was about to go to the Crescent Lake to have a look, Xijing suddenly appeared outside the Qixi Pavilion with a large number of people, I saw this Anxing prince from the window, he is the same as Xichen, with a pair of red wings.

"Xichen, what I told you yesterday, how did you think about it?" Xi Jing kicked open the door of Qixi Pavilion and shouted, he held a sword in his hand, his eyes were full of hostility.

Everyone didn't have a good face when they saw Xijing, and dozens of protégés of Qixi Pavilion directly surrounded him.

Xichen slowly walked out of the dormitory wearing a nightgown, "Xijing, when we met yesterday, I already made my position clear, I will not hand over the Qixi Pavilion no matter what, if you are still here for this matter, then please go out now!" ”

Xijing looked at the people around him with disdain, and then laughed weirdly, "Xichen, what do you mean by this, you are about to give an eviction order just after entering the door?" How can I say it's your brother too! ”

Xichen snorted coldly, "My Qixi Pavilion is small, and I can't accommodate your Highness Xijing!" Don't get out of here! ”

Xijing felt a secret anger in his heart, he raised the sword in his hand and shouted at Xichen: "Since you are so uninteresting, then don't blame me for being rude!" ”

"You finally can't help but get your hands dirty!" Xichen said in a deep voice, and a crimson sword was slowly appearing in his hand.

Seeing that a duel was about to break out, Wu Ge couldn't help but want to rush down, I grabbed him, "Don't you shoot if you don't see the other party's identity clearly?" ”

"King?" Wuge was stunned for a moment.

I let go of my hand, and then said in a low voice, "The other party is a sword god and illusionist of the twelfth level of Holy Spirit cultivation, are you sure you can save Xichen from him?" ”

"What, the twelfth-level Holy Spirit?" Foggy Song was taken aback.

"Xichen is right, this person's cultivation is indeed far above him, but this person is not Xijing, but a top killer of the Thousand Shadows Clan who is disguised as Xijing!" I said.

"Top ...... Top killer?! Wuge instantly gave a cold war, from childhood to adulthood, this was probably the first time he had heard this word.