Xu Mu was drunk, and when he heard a woman calling his name, when he turned his head coldly, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat!

"Princess Yunmeng! Don't be impulsive......"

Zhao Lian wanted to laugh at Xu Mu's timidity, but when he saw the cold light in Zhou Yunmeng's hand, he hurriedly ran the Nine Dragons Technique.

A wisp of imperial dragon qi emerged from between his hands, shaking his head and tail, protecting Zhao and Xu in front of them.

"Sister Yunmeng, stop! Xu Mu can't kill ......."

Zhou Yunmeng's long sword stabbed in front of Xu Mu, but was blocked by Zhao Lian's mana, and said angrily:

"Sixth, you want to help outsiders, right? I really think I can't beat you?!"

Back then, the crown prince Zhao De said goodbye to Princess Yunmeng and Xiliang Shuzi, but before Zhou Yunmeng refused, Xu Mu first raised an objection.

This incident has made Zhou Yunmeng feel uncomfortable for several years!

Now, knowing that Xu Mu's true body is here, how can he let it go easily?

According to Zhou Yunmeng's thoughts at the moment, even if he doesn't make a hole in Xu Mu's body, he has to make him suffer a big loss!

Thinking of this, she slammed her right hand down, slamming her sword into the ground.

With his hands crossed, he made an intricate and ornate seal.

A light blue ice phoenix let out a screaming sound and pounced fiercely at Xu Mu.

After the buffer of this counting time, Xu Mu had already woken up most of the wine.

He rubbed his temples and took the hilt of the Sword of God on his waist with his left hand.

Choke!

The sword of the god was unsheathed and was held upside down by Xu Mu in his left hand!

The finger of the right hand is the sword, and the stegosaurus is used to condense a wisp of Xuan Qi in the body onto the sword body.

At this moment, the small but fierce ice phoenix also swooped down.

Xu Mu's face felt a chill, and he swung his sword blade, slashing from the bottom left to the top right.

After a faint "poof", the ice phoenix was split in half in the air, annihilated into bits of pale blue light.

"Xiao Jiu, if you don't know what to do, I'm going to punish the teacher on your behalf!"

"Who are you calling Xiao Jiu, and the name of this princess is also what you can call?!" Zhou Yunmeng was shocked by Xu Mu's extremely dashing sword momentum.

Soon, however, she was stunned to discover a somewhat difficult fact!

This annoying guy in front of him, what he is performing is the famous skill of the Taishang Elder of the Taibai Sword Sect, the sword dragon leads!

Zhou Yunmeng flicked his sleeves and looked Xu Mu up and down with his mouth pursed.

"You are also a disciple of the Taibai Sword Sect?"

Xu Mu smiled, put his sword into the sheath, and helped Zhao Lian, who was overturned by the turmoil of the two-person battle.

"Of course, I, like the sixth child, am a registered disciple of Master Feng!"

Zhou Yunmeng's hands moved slightly, putting on an offensive posture.

"How to prove it? You may have stolen the Stegosaurus Lead!"

Xu Mu thought about his experience in the Taibai Sword Sect for a moment and said:

"Lao Jia said that Xiao Jiu in Luojing City has to invite him to dinner when he sees him!"

Zhou Yunmeng was so angry by Xu Mu's affectionate nickname that his delicate body shook, urging the Ice Phoenix Imperial Heart Trick and clapping it at Xu Mu!

"You dare to call Xiao Jiu again! Which old Jia is it? Make it clear, don't try to fool this princess!"

Xu Mu snorted lightly, he didn't expect Zhou Yunmeng to have such a straightforward personality.

She handed over the sword to her right hand, raised her left hand slightly, and her palm power was slightly spitted, and she slapped this beautiful woman!

"Bang." With their palms facing each other, a storm exploded.

The clothes of the two were blown outward by the breeze, like a pair of fairy couples!

Zhou Yunmengjiao snorted, feeling that the jade palm slapped on a piece of stubborn iron.

The figure flew backwards two steps, shaking the jade hand again and again in pain.

Xu Mu raised his left palm and sniffed the aroma on it, remembering the naïve state of Jia Poshan's big head, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

"Jia Poshan, the eighth, that's the big head! His specialty swordsmanship is the Purple Smoke Sword Technique!"

Zhou Yun

Meng seemed to be quite kind to Jia Poshan's honesty, and nodded slightly.

"Alright! Now that you can know these secrets of the Eighth Senior Brother, you can barely pass the level!"

Zhao Lian stood beside Xu Mu and tried his best to prove the authenticity of his brother's identity.

"Sister Yunmeng, I said earlier that he is the same as me, he is a registered disciple of Master Feng...... If you don't believe it, believe it!"

Zhou Yunmeng smiled and shook his head:

"He's your fox friend, how could I trust him so easily?!"

"The identity of my registered disciple of the Taibai Sword Sect is undoubted. In addition, my sect is in Qianyuan Temple......" Xu Mu smiled meaningfully.

When Zhou Yunmeng heard the words "Qianyuanguan", the fire of gossip in his heart was burning, and he forgot to ask Xu Mu for trouble.

"Qianyuanguan, are you a disciple of Master Chen?! Well, I'll ask you something, and you must answer it truthfully!"

Xu Mu poured himself a glass of sake, not knowing what medicine was sold in Zhou Yunmeng's gourd, and smiled chicly.

"Ask, what you shouldn't say, I won't say."

When Zhou Yunmeng heard this, he was even more like an ant on a hot pot, for fear that Xu Mu would not answer.

"Did Uncle Chen ever like my master?"

"Loved!" Xu Mu didn't know what to think of, his head blurted out without thinking.

"It's true, I'll just say so! Poor senior brother still doesn't believe it!" Zhou Yunmeng laughed and jumped excitedly.

Pulling out the long sword on the ground, he approached Xu Mu, wanting to inquire more about the secrets.

Zhao Lian scratched the messy hair on his head and stepped forward to stop in front of Xu Mu.

"Sister Yunmeng, the past is all in the past! Stop fighting, he knows it's wrong!"

After speaking, Zhao Lian turned his head and glared at Xu Mu.

"Are you wrong?"

"I was wrong!"

Xu Mu recognized his mistake and did not hesitate at all.

Zhou Yunmeng sat cross-legged opposite Zhao Lian and Xu Mu, his apricot eyes narrowed slightly, and his right hand had quietly grasped the hilt of the sword.

"What's wrong?"

Xu Mu owed something to this woman in his heart, and he didn't dare to provoke him indiscriminately.

Moreover, he has an even more important task, and he has to return to Xiliang after waiting for the exact news from the imperial court!

"Everywhere is wrong."

Zhao Lian was stunned for a moment, and secretly scolded Xu Mu in his heart for being cunning.

When he smiled and patted Xu Mu's shoulder, his strength unconsciously increased a lot.

"It's good to know it's wrong! Sister Yunmeng, are you here to find me for something?"

Zhou Yunmeng's eyes moved away from Xu Mu's face and said:

"I heard the fifth brother say that the eldest brother of the prince wants to take another side concubine, do you want to celebrate?"

Zhao Lian remembered the past when the prince harmed him, and he was naturally reluctant to go.

"If you want to go lively, go ahead! Be optimistic about the second brother, don't let him compete with others at the banquet. I'm not going."

Zhou Yunmeng nodded slightly, and reluctantly agreed.

"Then you can stay with this guy well, I'm leaving!"

Zhao Lian looked at Zhou Yunmeng's distant figure, suddenly remembered something, and instructed:

"Xu Mu's matter in my house, don't take the initiative to mention it to others. If anyone asks, they say it's not easy."

Zhou Yunmeng's big eyes glanced at Xu Mu, rolled out a big eye, and said angrily:

"I know, you can hide it in the golden house! Does Father know he's coming?"

"Your Majesty already knows about this, so don't worry about it, princess." Xu Mu arched his hand.

"I'm used to it, but that's it! What's so good? Back then, he even dared to take the initiative to refuse this princess!"

Zhou Yunmeng muttered, took the sword in one hand, turned around and floated away.

Xu Mu and Zhao Lian looked at each other, a little daze at Zhou Yunmeng's actions.

"Brother Xu, if you want to enter my royal clan in the future, there will be no way......

"Sixth, what are you talking nonsense?! This son is wholeheartedly admired, and he will not care about these feelings and loves!"

Zhao Lian heard Xu Mu's assurances and was relieved.

"It's best if you think like that. He's too bad, otherwise I'm really afraid that Sister Yunmeng won't be able to play with you!"

Xu Mu sighed lightly, took out the sword at his waist, and danced the drunken sword during the banquet.

Seven Swords!

Three Absolute Swords!

Thirteen basic sword poses!

One move at a time, one by one, taking advantage of the drunkenness, slashing wildly, and swaying out the emotions that have been suppressed in my heart for many days!

Long.

Xu Mu stopped his sword move and looked at Zhao Lian calmly.

"Sixth, help me prepare a practice room, I have to practice!"

Zhao Lian picked up two wine glasses, staggered up, and persuaded:

"Take a day off, won't you? Drink with me!"

Xu Mu took the wine glass, touched it with Zhao Lian, and drank it all.

"I started cultivating too late, if I don't work harder, I'm afraid that the gap between me and those Tianjiao will get bigger and bigger!"

After a few pauses, he looked worried and told him bluntly.

"And, on my way back to Xiliang, can you make sure I'm safe? If I cultivate higher, I will have a better chance of surviving!"

Zhao Lian said in a deep voice, he didn't dare to pack tickets, and there was no need to boast about Haikou. Z.br>

"You don't need to go to the practice room, you better go to the secret room! It's quiet and no one is disturbing!"

"So good! Thank you, Your Highness, Your Highness!" Xu Mu didn't need to be led, and walked into the secret room familiarly.

He had recently realized that he had escaped from the blood, but he had already consumed half of the Xuandao cultivation that he had accumulated in his body.

At this time, it was the time when he needed to cultivate wildly and recover his sword-like Xuanqi.

It's just that what surprised Xu Mu a little was that whether he was refining purple-level spirit stones or blue-rank spirit stones.

His body's refining and absorption of Xuan Qi didn't make much difference!

Thinking about it, there is only one reason!

His alchemy method, the Spirit Sword Channeling Technique, is a basic technique, and he can't absorb the energy in the refining spirit stone in large quantities!

Of course, there may be another possibility, his spirit sword channeling technique is not perfect!

However, no matter what the specific reason is, Xu Mu has no way to change it for the time being!

Crazy scroll cultivation is the only way he can break the shackles now!

After all, Xiliang still has relatives and friends and hundreds of thousands of soldiers, waiting for him to bring good news!

......

......

The secret room of the Prince's Palace.

A light like a bean.

Prince Zhao De, his face was a little gloomy by the flickering lights.

Fingers twitched, flipping through a secret letter.

Gu Xitang, the head of the Divine Sword Sect, was expressionless, sitting in the seat below Zhao De, his sword intent was even better than before!

Zhao De threw the secret documents in his hand on top of several cases, his eyes like snakes and scorpions.

"Mr. Gu, there is news from the palace, something may be wrong!"

Gu Xitang's face raised slightly, and he glanced at Zhao De, and there was no panic in his eyes.

"Prince, is there going to be a repetition of Xiliang's affairs?"

Zhao De sighed, turned the topaz ring on his hand, and glanced in the direction of the mansion of the sixth prince Zhao Lian.

"It's not just Xiliang who wants to ***. I'm afraid that in the future, you will all have to change the name of me!"

Gu Xitang stood up, pulled out the Taixu Sword on his waist half an inch, and a shocking rainbow flashed in the secret room.

"There is a turning point in this matter! As long as Xu Mu can't reach Xiliang safely, as long as the will of the *** can't reach Xiliang smoothly......

The prince got up and paced for a few breaths, his heart full of hesitation.

"Really, is it going to get this far?"