What the?

The word "Yijian" passed through his ears, Dan centrifuged his head, unconsciously, held the plum branch with both hands, and listened with bated breath.

The wind was blowing, and the plum rain was falling, chaotic like snow, red like blood, and a low rustling sound, but it covered up the sound of the branches peeling off by her slender hands.

Yan Zi pursed his lips, half proud, half sad sighed: "The master of the sword is accustomed to leaving sword marks on the stone tablet at the foot of the mountain, if he can crack the essence of it and pass the test of the sword array, he can really become his disciple, if he has made progress but can't pass, he can only be a registered disciple." ”

On the side, there were subordinates who exclaimed incredibly: "Even the qualifications of a genius like General Yan can only be used as a registered disciple, so what kind of high skills should a true Yi Sword Inheritor have?" ”

Yan Zi's eyes darkened, and he sighed: "Listening to the tone of the Lord of the Sword, in the past few decades, there have been seven or eight disciples in his room, but only three have obtained the true inheritance. ”

"There are only three...... That counts, General Yan is still one of the few masters in the world, not to mention that you have been immersed in fighting for many years, and your martial arts are biased towards actual combat, if you really do it, those three so-called true disciples may not be your opponents."

"Yes, yes, in short, the number one master we admit, except for Banzai, is General Yan."

Everyone was talking about their happiness, but they heard a sneer from someone not far away: "What a group of frogs at the bottom of the well"

This contemptuous and crisp voice shook everyone's hearts, but then anger surged, and they all turned around and scolded: "Which rabbit cub-"

When they saw the person who came, everyone's faces changed, and they even bit the tip of their tongues with scolding words, and they didn't dare to continue talking.

Under the blur of night, a person in a brocade python robe, a gold silk jade belt, a folding fan in his hand painted with eight beautiful pictures, a delicate and luxurious dress, only a pair of peach blossom eyes scorching and smiling.

"It turned out to be the ...... of King Xi"

Yan Zi's face sank, his expression flashed impatience, his cheeks twitched slightly, and he bowed neatly, but he didn't even want to say "Your Highness".

The rest of the people didn't have much reverence for King Xi, who was a gentleman, and after saluting, they were all a little frightened and embarrassed - I don't know if he heard the sentence "rabbit cub" just now?

He and the emperor are born of the same mother, if he is a rabbit cub, what is the saint today?

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but shudder, exchanged glances, and didn't dare to say more and move more.

Xue Wen rolled his eyes, but he smiled for fear that the world would not be chaotic: "I haven't seen you for many days, and the prince has seen the heroism even more - but what does your sentence 'frog at the bottom of the well' mean?" ”

Thinking of this sentence, a displeasure flashed on Yan Zitie's black face - this King Xi has never learned or learned anything, and today he actually said nonsense, which is really unreasonable

King Xi smiled softly, and slowly unfolded the fan of the beautiful eight beautiful pictures in his hand, and the smile on his lips deepened, "It's literal."

Everyone was pale, and their eyes showed resentment and disdain - they were all born in the elite army of Emperor Zhaoyuan, brave and fearless after dozens of battles, and looked down on the eldest young master of a famous family like King Xi in their hearts - not to mention, they also vaguely heard that the Queen Mother had remarried in a hurry, leaving the emperor who was still a child, and she was greedy for wealth and wealth and married King Xi's father...... These words are contrary to the truth, but everyone has a spectrum in their hearts, and they don't look down on this King Xi even more.

Yan Zi's face was as black as iron, and his polite and stiff smile was instantly put away, his face became cold, and he said in a deep voice: "But I don't know how the last general and others offended the prince, and they would have such words?" ”

King Xi raised the folding fan and yawned elegantly, "This king is just passing by, and I happened to hear them boast that you have nothing in the sky and no in the earth-what kind of registered disciple of Yijian, what kind of rare master in the world, it is simply ridiculous to sit in a well and watch the sky."

This is already a complete provocation

Everyone was furious, but Yan Zi waved his hand to stop a few people from stepping forward to settle accounts, but he didn't show his anger, "King Xi is probably drunk, saying such words that don't know how to respect himself."

In the night breeze, people with alert noses can indeed faintly smell the aroma of wine on King Xi's body.

"This king is just telling the truth, if you are not convinced, you can draw your sword and give it a try."

King Xi sneered, inserted the folding fan into the fan bag indifferently, and smoothed the sachet on his waist, looking like he didn't care.

Speaking of this, there was no room for turn, Yan Zi's face froze, a kind of cold and military aura filled his body, and his burly figure was like a loose iron tower, he took a big step, broke away from the range of those people, and stood opposite King Xi, "In this case, please also ask the prince to give advice." ”

King Xi smiled and shook his head, as if he was laughing at him for not knowing the height of the sky, and his contemptuous eyes made a few people on the side unable to stop their anger, if it weren't for the reason, they really wanted to come forward and beat him up.

He pulled out his waist and wore it, the gold inlaid pine jade condensation smoke was luxurious, but it was also cold and bright - Yan Zi's eyes were so old and spicy, he could see at a glance that this was a sharp sword, but it had not been fought much, and even its owner's posture of holding the sword was a little showy.

"Lord Wang, please first."

"No, you'd better come first."

King Xi looked at him with a lazy smile, as if he was still laughing as inappropriately, "I'm afraid that I won't be serious if I strike first, and it won't be good if I hurt you, the pillar of the country." ”

It's just too arrogant

This time, even Xue Wen raised his eyebrows, secretly hoping that Yan Zi would give him some color

Yan Zi took a deep breath, as if he wanted to suppress the anger in his chest, "Since this is the case, the last general is offended"

As soon as a sound came out, the sword light flew away, like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens, so fast that it was impossible to see the afterimage.

If you talk about the power of this sword, even the world's recognized first-class masters may not be able to catch it - Yan Zi moved the real fire, and he was ruthless as soon as he made a move

Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and they didn't even react to the applause, Xue Wen saw it clearly, but secretly screamed badly: King Xi is the beloved son of the Queen Mother, if he is seriously injured, I am afraid that there will be an uproar again*......

Before he could finish his thoughts, his eyes widened, and his mouth opened wide in extreme shock, he could almost fill it with a duck egg - King Xi just blocked it with his hand, and actually blocked Yan Zi's sword move lightly

"Hahahaha...... Let me show you what the real peerless sword move is."

In the midst of the long laughter, King Xi's long sword was drawn horizontally, shocking Yan Zi to snort and take three steps back.

Under the random stabbing of Xueliang's long sword, he actually made several moves in an instant, like an antelope hanging its horns without a trace, and like a flying flower outside the sky scattered like a dream.

The sword intent spread like a green lotus, and the lightning scattered violently, and everyone only felt that their chests lit up, and when they opened their eyes again, they saw several big holes on the placket of their chests, clean and neat, and they were actually the key points around the body

"How, now you know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, right?"

King Xi looked down at Yan Zi, who fell to the ground, and then scanned the circle of people with earth-colored faces even more proudly, his eyes full of arrogant smiles.

There was a soft "cluck" sound, the sound of a plum branch breaking and falling, muffled by his laughter, and no one noticed the slight movement not far away.

In Danli's palm, the fragments of broken plum branches slowly slipped down, and some wooden thorns pierced into her palm, but she didn't realize it, and her whole face was as pale as if she had seen a ghost