The moonlight is sultry, and the thin shadows under the bamboo are mottled.

Late at night, the most lively Xu Ji bun shop in the neighborhood is dimmed, the fog is hazy, and under the faint moonlight, it is like a fairyland.

"Huh~" In the small courtyard of the Xi family, Yi Chen exhaled a long breath of turbidity, his body was covered with a thin layer of light black grease full of fishy smell, swept away the previous exhaustion, and his spirit was high, his eyes occasionally flashed with fine light, and his sharp edge was exposed, with an indescribable majesty and nobility, which made people dare not look directly.

Although he had broken through to the late stage of the Yuan Sword, he could feel that the Sword Yuan had not accumulated enough, and it was not yet the peak of the late Yuan Sword Stage, in terms of energy alone, it was about the same as the seventh-level Sword Saint, but how could the Sword Yuan be comparable to the fighting power?

"Chen, it stinks. Xiao Feng wiped her blurry little eyes, her little delicate brows furrowed tightly, and she looked disgusted.

"It's so late and you don't sleep!" Yi Chen pretended to glare at her viciously, but he was actually extremely embarrassed.

Xiao Nizi's face was full of grievances, and she shook her head: "I was woken up by a foul smell." ”

"This girl, even if that's the case, can't you hold back and not say it... Do you have to lose my face? Yi Chen couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, seeing that this girl was going to hold on to this issue, where did he dare to continue to torture this little ancestor, he turned over, fell steadily to the ground, and immediately opened the door and walked out.

After a while, Yi Chen, who had long wet hair, dressed in a white shirt, walked in slowly.

In just a moment, his terrifying edge disappeared again, and he became an ordinary young man, the only thing that can still attract attention is that his white and tender skin is even more outstanding, I am afraid that the fairy daughter in the sky is also envious, with a more and more attractive face, I am afraid that it is very popular with girls.

In this regard, Yi Chen has no choice, Suo surname, his surname is naturally open-minded, there is really no way, he is too lazy to care.

For Yi Chen, these are inconsequential little things, and the pursuit of the ultimate sword is the real big thing, and even the matter of the library that he had planned in detail before gradually faded in his heart.

When he returned to the room, Xiaofeng fell asleep again, for this heartless little girl, Yi Chen really had no resistance, no way, who let the two sign a soul contract? It can be said that in this life, Yi Chen is destined to be entangled with this little girl, of course, the entanglement referred to here is not the little thing between men and women, but the kind of family affection between brother and sister.

One is the Qingfeng Shenluan, known as the existence of the divine beast, this name is stronger than those holy beasts, and it looks like he is in his early tens, and the other is an authentic human being, an unborn genius, although he is only seventeen years old, but his previous life and present life add up to more than sixty years old.

Using Jian Yuan to dry the water droplets on his hair, he pulled his hair at will, and Yi Chen fell into a deep sleep.

The next time.

"Young Master, have you broken through again?" Jiang Tao hesitated a little and asked tentatively.

In the hall, everyone who had just finished breakfast looked at Yi Chen in unison.

Facing everyone's incredulous gazes, Yi Chen touched his nose and nodded helplessly: "It's okay." This time, I have gained a lot, let's put it this way, Senior Jiang, under normal conditions, you may not be my opponent now. A simple sentence, but it calmed everyone.

Who is Jiang Tao?

Except for Jiang Fan, the rest of the people also knew a little, and Yi Chen also revealed a little bit of Jiang Tao's information to them at the beginning.

Jiang Tao's strength, they know better, the junior sword saint, the real junior sword saint, in the Proud Sword Continent, can beat him, I am afraid that there are no more than twenty, this is only a conservative estimate, after all, Jiang Tao still has a certain ability to leapfrog the battle. But it was such a legendary sword saint, Yi Chen was even confident to defeat him, and he was defeated in a normal state, so what height did Yi Chen's cultivation go to?

Those present who still don't quite understand the truth may only be Xi Zhimo and Xi Yan.

It feels uncomfortable to be kept in the dark, especially Xi Zhimo, he knows that Jiang Tao is very powerful, strong enough to easily kill him in seconds, Jiang Tao's slightest momentum makes him feel a sense of shock, he has never doubted Jiang Tao's strength, but he still doesn't know how strong Jiang Tao is, so he can only barely guess one or two.

"This young man is even stronger than him!" Xi Zhimo gasped, although his surname was indifferent, he was still shocked in his heart.

Xi Yan, who was on Xi Zhimo's side, was even more unclear, but when she saw her grandfather Xi Zhimo, she was so shocked, she seemed to realize something, and turned her head to look at Yi Chen curiously, maybe this young man is really amazing.

I didn't look closely before, but now when I looked at it, she found that Yi Chen's skin was much better than her, the white and tender skin, slightly red, like a newborn baby, with coordinated facial features, extremely attractive, handsome but not bewitching, the only thing worth sighing about is that his temperament is very ordinary, which is extremely incompatible with his appearance, which seems a little contradictory.

There was a bright light flashing in her dark eyes, and a smile quietly bloomed on Xi Yan's face, she became more and more curious about this young man.

She is in Yanjing, her fame is no less than that of the Three Little Sages, and she is also a student of Linjia Academy, a real genius, coupled with an outstanding soft temperament, that flawless face, so beautiful that it is suffocating, and the people who pursue her, it is no exaggeration to say that they can row from the east of the city to the west of the city. But when Yi Chen faced her, there was no difference from treating an ordinary woman, if she had to say a little difference, perhaps, people were just a little polite because of her grandfather's relationship.

What kind of teenager is this?

Peerless genius?

Is he so indifferent to himself, is he pretending to be like this, or does he really not care?

For a while, endless curiosity surged in Xi Yan's heart.

Feeling the surprised eyes of everyone, Yi Chen said: "Don't look at me like that, in fact, it's just an accident." Anyway, as long as you know, I won't be weaker than Senior Jiang before, but some powers can't be used easily, and now, these powers can be used at will, so this is the case. ”

It's okay that he didn't explain, but when he explained, everyone was even more shocked.

As soon as he saw everyone's expressions, he secretly rejoiced, fortunately he didn't choose to say his true strength, otherwise, this group of people would not have to be scared to death one by one, comparable to the cultivation of a seventh-level sword saint, seventeen years old, he himself couldn't believe it, let alone these people?

Jiang Fan's eyes swelled with a trace of melancholy, but more of a happy and sincere convincing, and said: "Every time I think I am about to catch up with you, but every time you will surprise me, leaving me far behind, so that I can only look up to you." Young master, are you really God's illegitimate son?" His last emotion was also what everyone thought.

However, the previous sentence was easy to misunderstand, Yi Chen hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I don't like men." ”

Everyone didn't react at first, but when they heard Yi Chen's words and thought of Jiang Fan's words just now, they couldn't help but show a strange smile, looked at Yi Chen, and then looked at Jiang Fan, and looked at the two of them with a straight hair in their hearts.

"No kidding, today, I'm going to meet the emperor. Putting away the side of the hanger, Yi Chen suddenly became serious, quite majestic.

Yi Chen changed too quickly, which made Xi Zhimo and Xi Yan a little uncomfortable, but Yi Sen and the others had already adapted, used to it, and became numb, so there was no surprise at all, Yue Shengtao echoed at this time: "Since the general has come to Yanjing, he should have met His Majesty the Emperor earlier." ”

Qi Yue also nodded approvingly.

Only Jiang Fan and Jiang Tao did not react, for them, the emperor of this world is not qualified to let them treat them respectfully, even if the royal family is not weaker than their Jiang family, but after all, this is the royal family, not the emperor, the emperor is just a member of the royal family, and he is just a representative of the royal family.

"Actually, I figured out some things last night, and I felt that there was no need to see the emperor anymore, but since I had promised to come to Yanjing to meet him, I should keep my promise. Yi Chen doesn't have much awe for the emperor, or rather, the emperor is no different from ordinary people in his eyes, you must know that in his previous life, which emperor was not respectful to him, cut through the mysterious veil, in fact, the emperor is also a human being, and he is also a mortal with flesh and blood, affection and desire, but this mortal carries a little more luck.

"Little brother go to meet His Majesty the Emperor, the rest of you might as well continue to be guests at the little old man's house and wait for the little brother to return. Xi Zhimo suggested.

"So, I'm tired of my predecessors. Yi Chen was not pretentious, and nodded, "It's not too early, then, I'll go now." ”

Just go, there is no mud and water, Yi Chen's surname is like this.

Sitting on the back of the purple-tailed lizard, holding the little phoenix girl in his arms, time passed slowly in a flicker, and about half an hour, he finally came to the power center of the Proud Sword Continent, the most important place in the middle of the city, and the palace of the Proud Sword Empire.

And General Lin Han, who was wearing silver armor, had been waiting for a long time.

After a while, in the golden hall, before the civil and military officials left, a shrill voice came: "Your Majesty, a prince named Yi Chen asks to see you." ”

"Xuan!" On the dragon chair, Emperor Yinglu's face was expressionless, and he waved his big hand, "Wait, Blood, you personally welcome him in." Remember, please, don't lose your manners and make people laugh at my royal rudeness. ”

As soon as these words came out, all officials were shocked!

(To be continued)