In a private garden outside Los Angeles, Li Tiannuo was standing in a gazebo silently looking at the letter in his hand. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and a middle-aged man in a black robe appeared behind him.

Li Tiannuo turned around indifferently and said, "Come back, what did that kid Li Xiaohu do with this king's immortal sword?"

As soon as he learned the news that Li Xiaohu ordered Li Xuan to take the Immortal Sword from the palace, Li Tiannuo sent his henchman Wu Feng to investigate, for fear that his muddy son would buy the Immortal Sword!

"The little prince took the immortal sword to fight with Xue Hu's son. Dark Wind replied.

"But that Xue Shao?" asked Li Tiannuo.

Wu Feng nodded.

"With Li Xuan's cultivation in the realm of a product, to deal with Xue Shao, you still have to take the king's immortal sword? I know all day long, I really don't worry about this king at all......" Li Tiannuo shook his head while counting Li Xiaohu.

After saying this, Li Tiannuo looked at Wu Feng on the side, found that he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"Lord Yu, it's the little prince fighting against Xue Shao. "It turned out that the black shadow watching the battle on the roof was Wufeng.

"What! He just walked around the ghost gate, and finally picked up a life, and he started to have nothing to do and jumped up and down again?" Li Tiannuo was angry and worried, "How is it, is the injury serious?"

"Congratulations to the prince! The little prince defeated Xue Shao. A smile appeared on Wu Feng's serious and cold face, "Xue Shao took the lead in attacking, and he wanted to compare the immortal sword technique of our palace with the Xue family's pole-breaking sword technique, and the little prince couldn't see it before he took the immortal sword to compete with him, fortunately, he lived up to the prestige of the palace!"

"That muddy boy won Xue Shao's cultivation of the four grades of the other realm?" Li Tiannuo felt incredulous.

"Back Water Sword Technique!" Wu Feng told Li Tiannuo the details of the competition he had seen.

"How is it possible? Li Tiannuo heard that Li Xiaohu had defeated Xue Shao with the "Backwater Sword Technique", and his heart was shocked, sour, and relieved, and he was unconsciously foggy in front of him.

Let's talk about Li Xiaohu's side.

After this battle, Li Xiaohu still had the energy to continue to drive, and rode rhubarb back to the palace. The palace guards and maids were shocked when they saw him so embarrassed.

"Little prince, what's wrong with you, why are you so embarrassed?"

"It's not this stinky rhubarb, for a female dog and Huo Guogong's white wolf to fight, Xiao Wang went up to pull the fight, but was embarrassed by these two beasts. Li Xiaohu said nonsense without a door.

After speaking, he also knocked on the rhubarb and a "hairy chestnut", and the rhubarb didn't know why, so he lowered his head aggrievedly and "wooed".

"Little prince, you are a golden body, you can't be like this next time. Everyone couldn't laugh or cry when they heard Li Xiaohu's words, so they had to persuade them like this.

"Lan'er, hurry up and help Xiao Wang prepare hot water," she said and gave Li Xuan a look, "Li Xuan, take some gold sore medicine, the skin is broken, and it hurts Xiao Wang to death." ”

The maid Lan'er prepared hot water for Li Xiaohu to take a bath. Soon, Li Xuan also brought the medicine he needed.

"Need help, little prince?" Li Xuan asked outside.

"Put it there, I can do it myself. ”

"Okay, my subordinates are right outside the door. Li Xuan put down the medicine and withdrew.

Li Xiaohu took off all the clothes on his body, and his white skin was full of large and small wounds, especially the knife wound from his right shoulder to his chest, which was particularly terrifying, and the blood that had not stopped was flowing out.

Li Xiaohu sighed, poured the medicine into the steaming bath bucket, and then carefully climbed into the bucket, the hot water reaching his neck.

The secret gold sore medicine made by the palace acted on every wound, causing cold sweat to break out on Li Xiaohu's forehead. In the final analysis, his own cultivation is too weak, otherwise why would it be like this.

After washing your body, change into clean clothes. The maid Lan'er was helping Li Xiaohu comb his long hair in front of the bronze mirror.

"Just ask if you have any questions, don't suffocate yourself. Li Xiaohu felt funny when he saw Lan'er's look full of questions but didn't dare to ask.

"Back to the little prince, when the slave maid just helped you clean the bath bucket, she found that the whole bucket of water was dyed red," Lan'er looked a little apprehensive, "Moreover, when the slave maid cleaned up your changed clothes, she saw that the tears on it were neat, like a sword cut." ”

"So you want to know what Xiao Wang, what did I do in the morning?" Li Xiaohu said with a gloomy face.

The slave didn't dare to ask more, she was just curious. Lan'er saw that Li Xiaohu's face was not good, and hurriedly said.

"Lan'er, have you ever heard of a sentence," Li Xiaohu paused, then said with a smile in a hoarse voice, "The more you know, the faster you die!"

Lan'er heard Li Xiaohu's gloomy words and saw the evil smile in the bronze mirror, so frightened that she lost her face and dropped the jade comb in her hand to the ground.

"Hahaha, hahaha. Li Xiaohu saw that Lan'er was scared half to death by herself, and she leaned back and smiled backwards, "Oops, the wound is cracked with laughter, it hurts!"

"Little prince, you are so bad!" Lan'er angrily picked up the comb on the ground.

Early the next morning, Li Xuan woke up Li Xiaohu, who was sleeping soundly, from the bed.

"I'm sick now, I'm an injured person, and I need a lot of sleep to recuperate!" Li Xiaohu complained to Li Xuan.

"It's the prince who asked you about something. Li Xuan said helplessly.

Li Xiaohu came to Li Tiannuo's study with the emotion of being disturbed by his dreams.

"Dad, Uncle Wu. Li Xiaohu bowed his hand to Li Tiannuo and Wu Feng.

"Xiaohu, how are you recovering from your injuries?" asked casually as Li Tiannuo splashed ink on the rice paper in front of the bookcase.

Li Xiaohu didn't know if Li Tiannuo was referring to the injury he suffered in the fight with Xue Shao yesterday, or the injury he was kicked by Huo Yunju a month ago. secretly glanced at Li Tiannuo and found that he looked as usual. I guess he hadn't heard about yesterday's competition, otherwise he would have started to reprimand himself endlessly for "not doing his job", "forgetting the pain after the scars", and "causing trouble everywhere".

"Thanks to the father's concern, the child's injuries are no longer serious. ”

"Now that the injury is almost healed, it's time to find something to do. Li Tiannuo stopped writing a word and dipped his pen in ink, and continued, "Daddy used to be too accommodating to you, so he developed such a cynical character as you. ”

"Go to the Imperial City Division to hone and hone, and report this afternoon, and you can go down and prepare yourself." Li Tiannuo picked up the pen and stood, straightened the pen, then turned to the right pen, and finally hooked up to close the pen.

The boy took his leave. ”

Li Xiaohu glanced at it before leaving, wanting to see what words Li Tiannuo wrote in "Dragon Flying and Phoenix Dance" for a long time.

At first glance, on this rice paper, there are four big characters of "blessing, blessing, life and death". The font is like a dragon walking like a snake, changing and smart, as if it contains the avenue. For a while, Li Xiaohu was immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.