Uncle Xiao slowly stood up and looked at the three people of Yuan Xi in front of him: "This time, the swordsmanship assessment standard is the same as the Dao assessment standard......

At this time, everyone looked at Yuan Xi very tacitly, but Yuan Xi's face was thicker than the walls of the Holy City: "Look at what I'm doing! I'm handsome again?!"

Yuan Wu quipped: "Little brother, you are so good, even the little sister dares to take advantage! Is it that the little sister will be our brother and sister in the future?"

Yuan Xi's cold sweat came out: "Grandma, you dare to say this!

Yuan Chen also rarely joked: "Little brother, the eldest brother won't help you this time, the man has to be responsible, do you know it! It's a big deal, we won't call it brother and sister, let's call it little sister!"

Yuan Xi hurriedly changed the topic: "Stop, stop here! I said that you still can't beat the little uncle! I don't want to take revenge? I said that I want to beat the little uncle, the brothers are united, and the profits will be broken!"

Yuan Chen likes to listen to this kind of ambitious rhetoric the most, and he responded immediately: "Okay, then let's beat Uncle Xiao down!"

Yuan Wu pouted on the side and said, "It's not a brother, it should be a brother, sister and brother ...... together."

"Have you finished speaking, let's finish the sword!" Before Uncle Xiao could sacrifice the Frost Sword, the cold sword aura in his words made Yuan Xi and the three of them cold, and Yuan Chen and Yuan Wu both sacrificed the Overlord Sword and the Light Snow Sword respectively. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yuan Xi waved with one hand, a small sword flew out of the palm of his hand, gradually becoming larger, and in an instant, the small sword grew much longer than Yuan Xi's body, Yuan Xi held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and felt the smart sword intent from the Qiushui Sword.

Qiushui Sword, is the sword of the Sword Saint Jin'an in the past, a sword that looks ordinary, accompanied by Jin'an in the travel of most of the star world, derived a trace of spirituality, after the Sword Saint Kendo has been completed, sighing that the sword spirituality came late, otherwise he will grow a real sword spirit with his travels, so he sealed the Qiushui Sword as the sword of inheritance, and left it to the disciples to accompany him day and night, from weak to strong, step by step from the battle to stimulate the spirituality of the Qiushui Sword, so that the sword spirit of the Qiushui Sword was born.

Because Uncle Xiao himself has a sword intent that is more powerful and agile than the Sword Saint, the Qiushui Sword will be passed on to Uncle Xiao again, and Uncle Xiao's own frost sword is also obtained by another adventure, and then, the Qiushui Sword was passed on to Yuan Xi, the son of Huaxia who was said by Jin'an.

"Qiang!Qiang!" The three swords of the Overlord Sword, the Light Snow Sword and the Qiushui Sword emitted three sword sounds, each with its own merits, and the sound of the Overlord Sword was deep, concealing the meaning of the golden iron horse, as if the king had been silent for ten thousand years and had returned.

The sound of the light snow sword is light and agile, just like the fairy that is elegant and dusty, dancing with a shocking and moving dance;

And the sound of the autumn water sword is to make people feel the heart stirring, I only feel that this autumn water sword seems to be able to penetrate people's hearts, and the awe-inspiring sword intent makes people's hearts chill.

"Very good, your sword is very feeling! worthy of my frost!" Uncle Xiao slowly pulled out the frost sword, and the cold sword light shone so brightly that Yuan Xi's eyes were a little unable to open.

Yuan Chen turned his head to the little brother and sister: "This time, according to the previous discussion, the sharpness of my overlord sword will deal with the little uncle head-on, and your light snow sword will rely on the light spirit to attack the little uncle by surprise, little brother, your Qiushui sword is strong and soft, and the strength of my overlord sword is full of flaws at any time! This time, we just want to resist the time of the little uncle's half-pillar incense, in this half-pillar of incense, we each accumulate sword intent and use the swordsmanship to give the final blow to the little uncle!"

"Know, understand!" said Yuan Wu Yuan Xi in unison.

"Okay, this time, let's let the anger that we have accumulated for nearly three years explode together today!

"Okay! We're waiting for today!"

In the audience, the emperor was a little incomprehensible: "The three children seem to have a lot of opinions about Jianming!"

Jiaojiao chuckled and said: "Hehe, the strict master is a high apprentice, Xiao Ming's younger brother's good skills are passed down by the Sword Saint's predecessors!

The human emperor rolled his eyes: "Jiaojiao, Xiao Ming's name is just what we call it, this kid is not only brainless, but he loves to save face, and today he also requires that when he is in the army, he must call his Dao name Jianming Venerable......"

Jiaojiao pouted her lips rarely, and made a naughty look, "Isn't it good to call Xiao Ming, I still remember that Xiao Ming used to call me Sister Jiaojiao, why is my temper getting more and more stinky like the predecessor of the Sword Saint now......"

At this time, the assessment on the field has begun, and the fighting method of the little senior sister in the morning is different, this sword, sword intent and sword technique are accompanied by sword cultivation for a lifetime, and the way of the sword is also the so-called way of the cultivator, pursuing the direction of progress in the heart.

Sword intent, is the sword cultivation and the sword in the hand of the long-term practice and battle process condensed by the mind, the sword cultivation to reach the spiritual level before the sword intent, the cultivation of the sword intent, can really be called the sword cultivation, the sword intent volley can be the sword, everything can be the sword in the hand. And swordsmanship and the included swordsmanship and swordsmanship, this is the means of sword cultivation.

The Overlord Sword in Yuan Chen's hand met the Frost Sword of the Little Senior Uncle head-on, "Boom......! Hum ...... "Yuan Chen only felt that the golden overlord sword in his hand was about to be shaken out of his hand, just one blow, Yuan Chen fell behind, but it was enough to be proud! You must know that the cultivation of the little uncle was also suppressed to the early stage of the Sword Sect, but the three of Yuan Xi were in the later stage of the swordsman, and they could fight with the Sword Sect that had crossed the first order without being shaken off the sword in their hands, which shows how hard the little uncle has trained Yuan Xi and them in the past few years!

Yuan Xi saw that the eldest brother had suffered a loss, and a flaw was exposed in front of him, and from a distance of ten steps, he raised his sword and attacked the little uncle's chest in an instant, "Ding!" The little uncle unhurriedly waved the frost sword and easily blocked Yuan Xi's charged blow!

"Woo ......" A sound of breaking wind came from behind Uncle Xiao, and I saw two fierce sword qi in fiery red straight towards Uncle Xiao's back!

Uncle Xiao seemed to have eyes behind him, although the frost sword was restrained by Yuan Xi's Qiushui Sword, the index finger and middle finger of Uncle Xiao's left hand merged with the sword fingers, and with a slight wave of the back, Uncle Xiao's sword finger actually burst out with a white sword light, and with the wave of the sword finger, a white sword qi shot out from the sword finger, facing the two fiery red sword qi that came up.

"Bang ......" Bai Mang's sword qi easily broke through the fiery red sword qi and went castrated, and as soon as the light snow sword in Yuan Wu's hand was horizontal, he slashed at the white sword qi that was attacking in front of him, "Ding...... Sizzle...... "Yuan Wu was dragged back several feet by the powerful force of the white sword qi, and his body involuntarily dragged it backwards.

From the burning of incense sticks to now, it has only been a few rounds, and the three of Yuan Xi have already been at a disadvantage, and Uncle Xiao is so strong!

Yuan Chen's brows furrowed: "Uncle Xiao's sword intent is too strong, we can't resist it, continue to fight!"

In the audience, the emperor saw that the three children were just at a disadvantage, but he still didn't look like he wanted to give up, and sighed lightly: "Jiaojiao, we really gave birth to three good children, Yuan Chen's perseverance and resourcefulness are very similar to me when I was young, Yuan Wu is arrogant but not arrogant, not half willful, and the beginning of the grace is like when I met you." ”

The emperor looked at Jiaojiao affectionately, and Jiaojiao's face was hot, "The boss is not too small and still talks about this ......"

"Haha, who dares to say that we are old! Your face is still the same, and it hasn't changed at all! People believe us when we are in our twenties!"

The national teacher eavesdropped on the side, laughed and said, "What, you still want to pretend to be tender!"

The emperor ignored the sarcasm of the national teacher, and continued to sigh: "Among the three children, only Yuan Xi and Xi'er are too similar to me and you, well, it's not like, it's just the same that combines me and you, the most reassuring thing for me is him, and the least reassuring for me is him!"

The emperor stared at Yuan Xi's swift figure on the field, "Xi'er, this kid, is too sensible, and he won't tell our father and mother any grievances, do you remember the last time he was born on his fifth birthday? The younger generation of the four great families came to congratulate, just because Yuan Chen was the identity of the eldest prince, he went to say goodbye, but Xi'er was alone as the third prince, but fortunately, there was Miao Yin by the side, I don't understand how these four great families cultivated the next generation, and learned to flatter at a young age!" Sycophants are top-notch kung fu!"

If Yuan Xi knew what the Emperor said, he would definitely scold: "Don't let those bear children get close to this prince in the future!" It's just that I don't bother to talk to them about the skills of playing games, Lao Tzu now finally understands that children with precocious personalities are good children!"

Jiaojiao also sighed lightly: "Alas, Xi'er's birth was finally said by the predecessors of the Dao Holy Sword Saint that he would surpass the ancestor Yuan Yi Emperor, but I always feel uneasy, I always feel that Xi'er will leave our side, go to a very dangerous place, meet a very dangerous enemy, and will be injured a lot! But, that's my child, my Xi'er, how can I bear to let him suffer half a point of injury! I would rather Xi'er be an ordinary child than let him suffer! During this time, I dreamed that on a thunderstorm night, Xi'er stood by my bed covered in blood, and Xi'er smiled and said to me: "Mother, Xi'er doesn't hurt at all." I hugged Xi'er and asked him what was wrong, and Xi'er said: I just want to see my mother kiss you, I'm afraid I won't see you in the future...... After saying that, Xi'er turned to ashes and disappeared into my arms......"

Jiaojiao's voice became more and more choked, and finally cried bitterly, the emperor hurriedly held Jiaojiao in his arms, waved one hand, and the invisible soundproof enchantment shrouded the audience, avoiding the three children on the field from hearing it, the emperor stroked Jiaojiao's back and comforted: "Isn't Xi'er still by our side, it should be the words of the two seniors who scared you, and you are the ...... of nightmares."

The human emperor didn't know how to continue, the national teacher and Yueying were also silent, obviously they also learned about it, only Miaoyin was pale and clutched Yueying's clothes, but only she was the first in this generation to know about it, Miaoyin looked at Yueying nervously: "Mother, is what Jiaojiao's mother said true? Will Brother Yuanxi really disappear?"

Yueying hugged Xiao Miaoyin, who was trembling, and kissed Miaoyin's little face lovingly, "Silly child, Aunt Jiaojiao is just having a nightmare, you don't have to take it to heart, this matter must be kept secret, don't let Yuan Xi and them know, otherwise you will scare Brother Yuan Xi, and Brother Yuan Xi won't play with you at that time, you know?"

Miaoyin quieted down at this time, nodded firmly, and said, "Oh...... Okay, Miaoyin will keep it a secret, and she won't let Brother Yuan Xi know about Jiaojiao's mother's nightmare!"

In fact, when the cultivation reached the throne, the soul began to condense, and the mood would usually be as calm as water, if the master of the throne didn't want to dream, then he would never dream, for Jiaojiao to have such a nightmare, there is only one explanation, that is, the mother's intuition, the mother and the child are connected by blood, which cannot be reversed by heaven.

The battle situation on the field was already sideways, and the three of Yuan Xi were suppressed by Uncle Xiao's shadowless sword light and retreated, Yuan Chen saw that he was unable to do anything, and said loudly: "Suppress the sword formation!"

Yuan Xi and the other three figures immediately dispersed in three directions, "Hum, hum, hum!" The three swords of Yuan Xi and the others were aimed at the little uncle in the middle at the same time, and there was a strong sword sound! Yuan Xi and the three of them formed a triangular fencing formation around the little uncle!

End of chapter.