Zhou Xuan stood by the window of the martial arts pavilion, not in a hurry to choose martial arts, but looked out the window with his hands down, and his eyebrows were a little uncertain.

The news of killing the garden guards and abolishing Zhao Wu must have reached the ears of the lord of the country and Zhou Cheng and others.

It stands to reason that if they did it, the captured guards should be outside the Martial Arts Pavilion at this time.

For so long, there was no movement at all.

The lord of the country had no choice but to execute Qin Ji, and he may have a trace of guilt in his heart, so he just turned a blind eye.

But Zhou Xuan abolished Zhao Wu, and the cruel words were so straightforward, but Zhou Cheng didn't react at all, which really didn't fit his character of retribution.

Puzzled, Zhou Xuan shook his head, not wasting time on this kind of issue.

There are many swordsmanship martial arts in the Martial Arts Pavilion, but most of them are some basic martial arts, which are not suitable for Zhou Xuan.

At this moment, the sound of several discussions sounded.

"Miss Zhao, the advanced swordsmanship martial arts you want are all here. ”

"Drawing the sword, practicing this technique, need to self-destruct the dantian?"

"It's ridiculous, how can there be such a bizarre exercise in the world!"

"Miss Zhao, this sword drawing technique was created by the first generation of the country, and it has a history of thousands of years, but no one has practiced it. ”

Several young people surrounded a woman with a beautiful face, and their mouths kept talking.

Created by the first generation of lords?

Hearing these words, Zhou Xuan immediately looked in the direction where the voice came from.

When I saw the woman who was surrounded by people that day, my eyes suddenly lit up, "Wan'er!"

"Zhou Xuan, are you out?"

Zhao Wan raised her eyebrows, slightly surprised.

"Well, in the past five years, have you been doing well? Second Prince and Xiao Guifei, there shouldn't be any difficulties for you, right?"

Zhou Xuan stepped forward and asked with concern.

Five years ago, Zhou Xuan was the eldest prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and Zhao Wan was the daughter of an important minister of the dynasty, and was personally married by the lord of the country.

The two are talented and beautiful, and they could have become a good story, but before they got married, there was a huge change.

Since then, the forces of Zhou Xuan and Qin Ji have been strongly suppressed by Xiao Guifei and Zhou Cheng.

Before Zhou Xuan could get closer, several young disciples were all in front of Zhou Xuan.

Zhao Wan hid behind, without the slightest intention of letting them get out of the way.

"Zhou Xuan, even if you come out, you are still guilty, you are not worthy of Miss Zhao!"

"The toad wants to eat swan meat! Do you think you are still the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

"Get out of the way! If you dare to disturb Miss Zhao again, don't blame us for throwing you downstairs!"

Several young disciples shouted, not taking Zhou Xuan seriously at all.

"Don't do it!"

Zhao Wan admonished, facing Zhou Xuan's scorching gaze, she slowly lowered her head, deliberately avoiding Zhou Xuan's gaze.

"Wan'er, is something wrong?"

Zhou Xuan asked.

After five years in captivity, the news was closed, and he had absolutely no idea what had happened during those five years.

"Is it difficult for Xiao Guifei to be for your Zhao family? Don't worry, I came out this time to let Xiao Guifei disappear forever!"

Zhou Xuan's momentum is like a rainbow, and he is never afraid that others will know his purpose.

Because no matter how guilty he is, his identity as the eldest prince will not change.

Even if he is punished, only when the lord of the country is qualified, and others dare to do it, and if they are really investigated, it will be the following crimes.

If you kill the eldest prince, it is equivalent to the crime of rebellion!

"Zhou Xuan, you have been in the royal garden for five years, and your brain is stupid, right? Miss Zhao is now the fiancée of the second prince, even so, how can the second prince be difficult for the Zhao family?"

A young man scoffed.

"Is it true?"

Zhou Xuanru was hit by five thunderbolts, and looked at Zhao Wan incredulously.

"Well, for the sake of the Zhao family, I have no choice. ”

Zhao Wan took a deep breath, as if she had made a great determination, and finally met Zhou Xuan's burning gaze.

"I can understand that. ”

Zhou Xuan's gaze gradually lost his joy, and his voice became calm.

I only felt that for a moment, the distance between myself and Zhao Wan became very far.

But Zhou Xuan didn't blame her, the first line of the eldest prince lost power back then, and if the Zhao family wanted to continue to gain a firm foothold in the Great Zhou Dynasty, they had to fall to the second prince.

Those who know the times are Junjie, and it is impossible for Zhao Wan to take the entire Zhao family for the sake of a Zhou Xuan.

Even if she was willing, the Zhao family would not be willing.

"I just heard you talk about a swordsmanship that requires self-destructing dantian to practice?"

Zhou Xuan squeezed in from them.

I saw dozens of swordsmanship martial arts books on the table, and one of the martial arts books was stained with thick dust.

Just blow a breath and the dust will fly.

"Draw the sword!"

Zhou Xuan opened it and took a look, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he was suddenly shocked.

The cultivation of the sword drawing technique and the sword technique of annihilation have the same effect, both need to self-destruct the dantian, and then use the whole body as a medium to absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

It can be seen that this is indeed a martial art created by the first generation of lords.

"It's useless for you to keep this martial art, I'll take it. ”

Zhou Xuan said calmly.

At the back of each martial art, there is a wooden card, as long as you put your hand on the wooden card and inject a trace of aura, you can imprint the martial art in your mind.

Everyone's aura is different, it can be said to be unique, leaving this trace of aura, it is equivalent to registration, very convenient.

And martial arts, like weapons, have a grade.

Ordinary martial arts are divided into three levels: low-level, intermediate-level, and high-level, and further up are yellow-level martial arts, Xuan-level martial arts, earth-level martial arts, and heaven-level martial arts.

Martial arts above the yellow level have super power, and there is also a threshold for cultivation, only people above the realm of concentration can cultivate.

Otherwise, if you forcibly cultivate, there will be only one result - explode and die!

Weapons are divided into star ratings, one-star weapons are the most ordinary, nine-star weapons are the most, it is rumored that there is only one nine-star weapon in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, which is in the hands of the lord of the dynasty.

"Hmph! To cultivate this martial art, you need to self-destruct your dantian, and for me and other monks, dantian is more important than life, I think you are crazy!"

"The first lord of the country is extremely talented, for thousands of years, he is the only such a strange person, do you think you can be comparable to the first lord of the country?"

"The cultivation of sword drawing is extremely difficult, no less than the yellow-level martial arts, you are a waste now, even if the rubbing is gone, it will never be possible to comprehend the essence of sword drawing in three years and five years!"

A few people next to him were talking nonsense.

Zhao Wan looked indifferent, not dissuaded, nor ridiculed, as if everything Zhou Xuan had nothing to do with her.

Zhou Xuan smiled slightly and put his hand on the wooden card, "There is a sentence, you are right, I just want to become a world-strong man like the first lord of the country!"

Airplanes!

Hearing only a buzzing sound, a white light flashed through the wooden card, and the martial arts rubbing was successful.

Seeing this scene, everyone, including Zhao Wan, was stunned and petrified on the spot.