"Uncle, I see what you mean, I want to be alone. ”

Zhou Xuan's thoughts were discouraged.

At this moment, Zhou Xuan only felt that on the road of revenge, an insurmountable mountain suddenly appeared out of thin air, pressing him out of breath.

That's the lord of the country!

But in order to please the Xiao family, he sat firmly on the throne, executed his beloved woman with his own hands, and exiled his own son!

How crazy is that?

"Xuan'er, uncle didn't plan to tell you, but you are Qin Ji's son, you should know the truth!"

"This is my uncle's tiger head token, and when I encounter difficulties, I will come to my uncle with the token!"

Zhou Boming put the token next to Zhou Xuan, sighed, and left immediately.

After he left, Zhou Xuan sat alone and sat under the tree for a day and a night.

At first, his brain was a mess, he had a lot of thoughts, and he didn't know what to do, but later, Zhou Xuan gradually strengthened his determination to avenge his mother.

In the five years of exile, Zhou Xuan has never extinguished his determination to avenge his mother.

Even if you know the truth now, you still can't give up!

All those involved in this matter in the first place had to pay the corresponding price!

In the next half a month, in addition to eating, Zhou Xuan practiced sword drawing skills day and night.

With Zhou Xuan's supreme talent and perseverance, in just half a month, he refined the sword drawing technique to a small level, and it will take a period of time to sharpen it if it is to be perfected.

If the first lord was present, he would be surprised by Zhou Xuan's talent.

Sword drawing is different from other swordsmanship martial arts, it is very difficult to cultivate, it takes ordinary people three or two months to master, and if you want to practice to a small level, it will take at least half a year, or even longer.

Zhou Xuan's half-moon practice to a small success can be described as rare in the world.

At the same time, the entire Great Zhou Dynasty knew the news of Zhou Xuan's departure from the royal garden, and rumors were full for a while.

In the past half a month, the lord of the country has not sent anyone to summon him, as if he has forgotten his son, disappointed at the same time, there is a trace of happiness.

Because he really wanted to meet the lord of the country, Zhou Xuan didn't know what kind of emotions to use to face him.

Is it the biological father, or is it the enemy who kills the mother?

The second prince was also very quiet, and for half a month, no one came to trouble Zhou Xuan.

"Tomorrow is the royal competition, I must kill him!"

Zhou Xuan's fists were clenched, and the killing intent was rampant.

He knew in his heart that Zhou Cheng must have the same idea as him.

So far, he has made compromises, retreating and forbearance can only kill himself, he just wants to prove to everyone with the toughest posture that he, Zhou Xuan, is back for revenge!

Killing Zhou Cheng is only the first step, and the next step is Xiao Guifei!

Ashram.

This is a place where the royal family spent a lot of money and a lot of manpower and material resources to build the spiritual energy, which is exclusively for the children of the royal family to cultivate.

The area of the retreat ground is not very large, it can only accommodate a hundred people at the same time, and below the venue, there are small spirit gathering arrays.

One day of cultivation here can be worth two days outside.

Zhou Xuan practiced sword drawing under a dead tree, and whenever the spiritual energy in his body was exhausted, he would come to the ashram to meditate and cultivate to restore his spiritual energy.

At this time, the spiritual energy in Zhou Xuan's body was exhausted, and he sat down to cultivate for less than two hours, when suddenly a piercing voice came.

"Zhou Xuan, you are now a guilty body, to put it bluntly, you are a prisoner! Is this a place where you can come? Why don't you get out of here!"

A young man dressed in white shouted.

Sarcastic words like this, Zhou Xuan can hear them every time he comes, and most of them are people from the second prince's lineage.

Zhou Xuan was immersed in cultivation, ignoring them, and when they scolded to the point where they felt bored, he would naturally stop.

"You dare to ignore this prince?"

The young man in white raised his leg and kicked Zhou Xuan's back.

Rumble!

Zhou Xuan didn't even open his eyes, turned around suddenly, and smashed his fist on the soles of the feet of the young man in white.

Rub and go!

The young man in white took three steps backwards in a row as if he had been subjected to a huge force, while Zhou Xuan sat in place, not moving.

"Zhou Xuan, you dare to make a move on the prince, this is a capital crime!"

There were many people in the ashram, and everyone saw that not only did he not get the slightest benefit, but he was ashamed.

"Xiao Qi, as the eldest prince, it is not inappropriate for me to teach you as the eldest brother, but you are disrespectful to your brother, and if you commit the following crimes, you will really be investigated, and it is not certain who the Discipline Department is looking for!"

Zhou Xuan slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Nan with disdain.

Zhou Zhentian has a total of seven heirs, Zhou Xuan is the eldest, and Zhou Nan is the youngest.

But Zhou Nan's talent can be ranked in the middle and upper reaches among the seven princes, and now he has also stepped into the realm of foundation building.

"Your mother is a traitor to the Great Zhou Dynasty! You have been exiled by the lord of the country for another five years! What kind of prince is it? I see that you are the same as your meticulous mother, with the blood of the enemy country flowing in your body, and you are all traitors to the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

"It's okay to provoke me, it's okay to insult my mother, no!"

"This prince is going to say that your mother is not only a traitor, but also a traitor of water-based Yanghua!"

"You're looking for death!"

Zhou Xuan got up abruptly and smashed Zhou Nan's face door with a fist.

Swish!

Zhou Nan retreated and dodged the punch, "Zhou Xuan, tomorrow is the royal competition, and it just so happens that this prince will check for the second brother first, and see if you are qualified to participate in the competition!"

Zhou Xuan shook his head, he didn't expect that in addition to those officials and important ministers, even the prince was attached to Zhou Cheng's lineage.

If this goes on for a long time, it is not certain whether the surname of this Great Zhou Dynasty is Zhou or Xiao.

"Kamikaze!"

Zhou Nan is good at boxing and uses high-level martial arts.

The spiritual energy of the retreat was rioting, and Zhou Nan's fists swung extremely fast, leaving dozens of fist shadows in the air.

Although these fist shadows are illusory, they contain very terrifying power.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the people in the retreat retreated one after another, and at the same time cast a compassionate glance at Zhou Xuan.

"You're trying to kill me!"

Zhou Xuan's eyes lit up and muttered to himself.

Don't do any temptation, come up and release the strongest attack martial arts, and go all out, where is there still a competition, the meaning of the point?

Zhou Xuanma stepped down, leaned forward, holding the scabbard in his left hand and the hilt of the sword in his right hand, the aura in his body surged, and an extremely strong aura, with Zhou Xuan as the center, enveloped the Quartet.

"Die!"

Zhou Nan is a very face-loving person, and he has just been embarrassed in public, and he is already a little carried away by anger at this time.

"Draw the sword!"

Zhou Xuan didn't dodge or dodge, his right hand suddenly drew his sword, only to see a white light flash, and all the oncoming fist shadows were blown away and disappeared into invisibility.

The power of the sword drawing technique was far more than that, and the strong sword qi continued to rush forward, and finally hit Zhou Nan's chest.

Burst!

Zhou Nan had a sharp pain in his chest, and the whole person flew out upside down, and after knocking down three or four people, he stopped, spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and immediately fainted.

"Take it away, don't miss the timing of treatment and leave sequelae. ”

Zhou Xuan said lightly and left in style.

With that sword, he only exerted fifty percent of his strength, and if he hit with all his strength, he could definitely split Zhou Nan in half.

After this battle, Zhou Xuan can be regarded as having a little confidence in his own strength.