After giving Yan Wuxue a lesson, Qin Chen walked out of the orchid courtyard, for this arrogant and pampered Yan Wuxue, if you don't teach her a lesson, she still thinks she is the princess of Yan Kingdom!

Outside the small courtyard, Xia Cicada and Winter Snow stood there.

Seeing His Royal Highness walking out of the room, the expressions of the two daughters were a little surprised, this seems to be a little different from the style of His Royal Highness the Prince, spending a full moon night, leaving a big beauty alone in the empty room?

Xia Chan asked, "Your Highness, why did you come out, aren't you resting here tonight?"

Qin Chen smiled and said, "Who said I was going to rest here tonight?"

Xia Chan glanced at the orchid courtyard, and then said: "It's the No. 1 Oiran in Kyoto, and tonight is a full moon night, Your Highness...... Aren't you tempted?"

Dongxue on the side peeked at Qin Chen, wanting to see the expression of His Royal Highness the Prince.

Qin Chen said: "Is this son of the world like that?"

Summer cicada and winter snow glanced at each other.

Then, they nodded in unison.

............

Xia Cicada is right, tonight is a full moon night,

However, spending a good full moon night is not only to spend the moon with a woman.

The same can be done with men.

It's just in a different way.

With women, it is to talk about the wind and snow......

And with men, it's very simple, and you don't need so many bells and whistles.

If you have wine, you can do it.

At this moment, on the roof of a house in the small courtyard of plum blossoms, two white-clothed figures are sitting there.

One person was sitting on his lap, a strangely shaped pitch-black long sword was placed across his knees, and a face was indifferent and cold, sitting there as if it were a cold and sharp sword!

The other person is much more lazy, lying there on his back, with a bit of cynicism on his face.

However, the two still have one thing in common.

hand.

There is wine.

And it's all good wine.

Ximen Fuxue took a sip of wine, looked at Qin Chen, and said, "Why did the lord think of asking me to drink?"

Qin Chen said with a smile: "On a full moon night, two big men are together, of course they have to drink, otherwise it will be difficult to talk about some wind and snow?"

Simon Fuyuki smiled, he rarely laughed, because many people were not qualified to make him laugh.

Qin Chen also raised his head and took a sip of wine, then looked at Ximen Blowing Snow, or the long sword that Ximen Blowing Snow was lying in front of his knees, his eyes became a little hot, and said:

"I'm going to learn the sword!"

Today, in the Royal Academy, Ximen blows snow and a sword comes to the west, and the sword has not yet arrived, but the sword has arrived!

The demeanor of the sword god, Qin Chen is fascinated, the sword rivers and lakes, the sword travels the world, which hot-blooded man has never fantasized?

Now in this Shenzhou Continent, Qin Chen can do it, and he has the ability to do it, why doesn't he go?

Ximen Fuxue was slightly surprised, and then said: "The lord is talented, and it is not difficult to learn swords. ”

This Qin Chen naturally knew.

But no matter how talented you are, someone has to introduce you to the door.

So Qin Chen asked, "How do you start learning swords?"

Ximen Blowing Snow, a generation of sword gods, his kendo attainments are beyond doubt, so Qin Chen asked him for advice on the introduction of kendo.

Ximen Fuxue didn't say much, and only said six words to Qin Chen:

"If you want to practice the sword, draw the sword first!"

Ximen Blowing Snow's sword is fast, and as soon as the sword comes out, it will form a strong suppression on the sword momentum.

The sword must be ruthless, the sword must be strong, and the sword must be bloody.

Then be quick!

It's so fast that the opponent is overwhelmed, so fast that the opponent is terrified, and so fast that the opponent doesn't dare to show his sword!

Fast!

This is the essence of Ximen's snow blowing swordsmanship.

Simon's sword blowing snow is a murderous sword, a murderous sword, can it be slow?

Slow, it's death!

Therefore, it has always been someone else who fell under the sword of Simon blowing snow.

Because no one else is as fast as him!

But it's useless to just know the essence.

This quick word needs to be tempered!

The simpler things are, the least simple things are often the least!

I want to practice as fast as Simon blowing snow.

Then you have to start with the most basic sword drawing!

Draw your sword.

At the beginning of his sword practice, he never left his hand, ate and slept, and held the sword in his hand.

Just to get out of the sword faster!

Draw your sword faster and faster every time!

Simon Blowing Snow is crazy about swords, that's a fanatical love!

Once a person is crazy about something, it is difficult for you not to succeed!

In Gu Long's pen, it is not without reason that Ximen Blowing Snow can achieve the name of a generation of Jianghu sword gods.

After saying these six words, Simon Blowing Snow did not say anything more.

He knew that Qin Chen could understand.

Because Qin Chen is his lord, Qin Chen will definitely be stronger than him in the future.

Of course Qin Chen understood, so he didn't say anything more.

Want to practice swords!

I want to draw my sword!

However, Qin Chen felt that Ximen Blowing Snow was still wrong.

I want to practice my sword.

You've got to have a sword first!

............

Therefore, Qin Chen had breakfast with King Zhenbei the next morning.

Qin Chen asked, "Dad, is there any better sword in the mansion?"

Qin Tian was slightly surprised, and said, "You want to practice swords?"

Qin Chen nodded.

Qin Tian frowned slightly, naturally knowing that his son suddenly said that he practiced swords, and he must have something to do with the white-clothed swordsman in the mansion.

Although he just returned to Kyoto yesterday, he naturally knew about the white-clothed swordsman defeating Jiang Shikun, that white-clothed swordsman was very strong, and he had also become his son's teacher.

So he was a little uneasy, such a powerful sword cultivator, how could you reassure him?

Regarding the identity of Ximen Blowing Snow, Qin Chen's answer to Qin Tian was the same as that given to Queen Qin, Qin Chen said that Ximen Blowing Snow was a loose cultivator of the sword, traveled to the Chu State, and saw that he was extremely talented in swordsmanship, so he was accepted as an apprentice, anyway, no one could find out the identity of Ximen Blowing Snow, and the identity origin was finished by making it up.

Qin Chen asked again, "Is that white-clothed swordsman really your teacher?"

Qin Chen nodded: "Yes." ”

Qin Tian continued to ask, "Can you really trust it?"

Qin Tian was still a little worried in his heart, that white-clothed swordsman, he had never heard of it, and he was also a realm king powerhouse, if it was unfavorable to Qin Chen, he would not be able to guarantee Qin Chen's safety in the first place, so he was a little worried.

Qin Chen smiled: "Dad, just rest assured, he will definitely not harm me." ”

Qin Tian nodded slightly, naturally he was still not at ease in his heart, after all, he was a realm king-level sword cultivator, which was enough to set off a monstrous wave in the Chu State.

Qin Chen smiled, changed his words, and said, "Okay, Dad, back to the topic, now let's talk about the sword." ”

Qin Tian nodded, and for the time being, he didn't mention the matter of Ximen blowing snow, then got up and said, "You come with me, let you pick it yourself." ”

After speaking, Qin Tian walked towards the depths of the Zhenwang Mansion.

Qin Chen followed with some curiosity, picking by himself?

It seems that there are a lot of swords in the Zhenbei Palace, but these have never appeared in the memory of His Royal Highness the Prince, so Qin Chen doesn't know about it......