"Hehe, the sect master's decree, walk the courtyards, Xue Lie, it seems that Kangguo, the waste prince, is not simple."

Liu Wuzhou, the prince of Xingguo, is as strong as a barbarian, holding the wine jar and drinking.

"After all, it is Wang Ji's species, and when I see it today, stupidity and cowardice must be fake, but the qualifications of such a waste body should not be fake. Now what we have to figure out is why did he get the suzerain's edict? If even the twelve sects are under the control of Kang Guo, then ......"

Xue Lie, the prince of Qianguo, shook his fan and drank, his brows furrowed.

"Impossible, the Twelve Sects are one of the twenty-four immortal gates, and the inheritance is more than 10,000 years, transcendent in the world. Except for the period of the Four Great Celestial Dynasties, it has never been ruled by a secular dynasty. Even the Sui and Yuan dynasties, which were in full bloom for a while, were beyond the reach of the twenty-four immortal sects, let alone the current Kangguo. ”

Liu Wuzhou grabbed a big boiled bone and denied Xue Lie's speculation without care.

"Wang Ji is ambitious, and the country of Kang has become a trend, and he is conquering the east and west, and looking at the countries. The two of us were sent to the Twelve Sects, but it was not a plan to leave a way back. Although my father asked me not to ask about the world, if I had the opportunity, I would always do something. ”

"Hehe, what do you want to do so much? Come, drink wine and eat meat! After eating and sleeping, I will be admitted to the hospital tomorrow to practice. You are too long-winded, only strength can solve your worries! ”

"That's right."

……

Next to the arrow peak, there are ten strange peaks guarding the arch, which is the "Ten Treasure Mountain".

Only the top ten disciples of the Arrow Gate Academy can enter the master, and at this time, in one of the palaces, the Qingyu Xiao Zhenjun Yongzhong of the Arrow Gate Courtyard is drinking with Zhi Xuanshu, one of the four great immortal bodies of this year.

"Please rest assured, this waste prince, even if His Highness does not explain, I will definitely find an opportunity to pinch him to death. Today's humiliation, if you don't swear it, you won't be a person! ”

Yongzhong's face was gloomy.

He is the queen of the Minister of Zheng Guo, and Zhi Xuanshu is the crown prince of Zheng Guo, so although he is angry, he still maintains the respect he deserves. However, even putting aside his secular identity, although he is the senior brother of the Arrow Gate Academy, he has demonic resources, and his cultivation has reached the level of heaven, but he also has to maintain respect for Zhi Xuanshu.

Because, the immortal body of the underworld!

It represents that Zhi Xuanshu will inevitably ascend to immortality in the future!

"Senior Brother Yongzhong, this is the sect, there is no need to call His Royal Highness anymore, don't say that the etiquette cannot be abolished, only talk about realm cultivation in the immortal road. Senior brother doesn't have to take this waste prince to heart, although he doesn't know why there is a suzerain's edict, but within three years, if he can't break through to the innate realm, he will either stay in the mountain gate as a handyman, or delete his memory and be sent down the mountain. Senior Brother thinks, can he cultivate innate within three years? ”

Zhi Xuanshu smiled indifferently and asked.

"That's a dream."

Yong Zhong sneered when he heard this, and said: "I have seen his body, he is weak and weak, not as good as a seven-year-old child, and he has not even entered the meat shackle realm. Not to mention that he is a first-class waste, that is, an eighth-class genius and a ninth-class demon, and now he is practicing from scratch, and it is impossible to break through to the innate within three years. ”

"Hmm."

Zhi Xuanshu nodded, his eyes were far-reaching, and said: "Senior brother, my Zheng State is located in the land of the four wars, and now the Kang country is powerful, and under the cold lips and teeth, the three kingdoms of Song, Yue, and Wu have deep concerns, and they can still survive the country." But this situation seems to be peaceful, but in fact it is dangerous. Now those who can break the situation are one to be strong, two to be strong, and three to be strong, the first two are what the father and the court ministers are doing, and what we have to do is to be strong. As long as we ascend the immortal road and achieve immortals, we can use the great power of the immortal road to protect our family and country. As for Wang Cheng's abandoned son, it is dispensable, he can control it when he has the opportunity, or it can be useful. There is no chance and no need to waste time on him, Emperor Kang is ambitious, and he is of little use as a waste. ”

"Your Highness is far-sighted, and the minister is ashamed. Regardless of the secular or immortal gates, the ministers are all Zheng people, but His Royal Highness has orders, don't dare to disobey! ”

"Senior brother, please get up, I said that I can't call His Highness again. This tomorrow is the first lesson of the Academy, why don't you tell me about the method of this Arrow Gate Courtyard? ”

"Dare to disobey?"

……

In the Jianmen Courtyard, Huang Tingzhen, the leading immortal master, accepted a demon apprentice today, and he was very happy, so he held a dinner. There weren't many people who came, only his previous apprentices, and another pair of masters and apprentices from the Sword Gate Academy.

"Senior Brother Shake the Wind, come, Senior Brother will give you a cup, he is also a disciple of the master, but if you need it in the future, you don't have to be polite."

Nangong Qingye raised his glass and invited Ximen to shake the wind and drink together.

"Senior Brother Xie Nangong."

The wind of the West Gate is still white-clothed and snowy, handsome and elegant, like the moon in the sky, beautiful and makes people have a sense of distance, bright and lofty. Even if he sat with Nangong Aoye, one of the "Five Sword Masters" of the Sword Gate Academy, he was not inferior.

"Huh."

Huang Tingzhen is very satisfied, his disciples are all handsome, brothers, friends and brothers, it is the best.

Nangong Qingye is his eldest apprentice, and Ximen Shaking Wind is what he just received today.

"Congratulations, senior brother, and another good apprentice."

At this time, Huang Jingzhen on the right raised his glass and saluted.

"Haha, I'm happy and happy, didn't my sister also accept one? Kangguo Murong is also a kendo family, speaking of which, your apprentice was personally brought back to the mountain by the dean. Murong Xiaosu, a genius girl, has a reputation in the southwest of Kangguo that is a few points better than the Moon God Sword, and the senior brother is envious. ”

Huang Tingzhen raised his glass in response, his smile was a few points better, and after drinking a glass, his eyes fell on the sword girl beside Huang Jingzhen, and praised.

Murong Clan?

Which of the teenagers present was not a kendo genius?

Hearing Huang Tingzhen's words, his eyes immediately fell on the girl, and Ximen Shaking Wind revealed a trace of sword intent.

The way of the sword must be divided into high and low!

"Senior brother has won the award, Xiao Su, don't you want to toast your uncle?"

"Yes, Master."

Murong Xiaosu is thin and slender, but his skin is very white, his face is small, and he looks thin, but he has a pair of sword eyebrows, and his eyes under his eyebrows are bright and bright, and in an instant, the overall feeling of thinness has turned into a sharp one.

"Xiao Su, respect for the teacher."

What's even more rare is that she smiles like the sun when she raises her glass, but she is not as cold and distant as ordinary swordsmen, and she is not sociable.

For example, the master beside her, Huang Jingzhen, is a typical female sword cultivator, born with a sharp aura that does not smile.

"Okay, okay."

For a time, the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves happily.

"By the way, Senior Sister Murong was born in Kangguo, I don't know if I know anything about the abolished prince of Kangguo?"

Suddenly, Nangong Qingye looked at Murong Xiaosu, thought of something, and asked.

"I don't understand."

Murong Xiaosu shook his head.

"What about Senior Brother Shake the Wind? The younger brother is infatuated with the rumors of Princess Lima, and he knows a little about being a brother. The junior brother is on Daqingping, slashing six guards with one sword, and scaring with one sword... The matter of the faint prince is now well known. I don't know how much the junior brother knows about this waste prince? ”

Nangong Qingye turned his head again and asked Ximen to shake the wind, he originally wanted to say truthfully "A sword scares the prince of urine", but this place is elegant, how can it be defiled, so he changed his words.

"I don't know."

Simon shook his head as well.

"Aoba, my sword cultivation is just a sword, don't waste time on useless people and things. The suzerain's decree is not something we can speculate on, and we must not be obsessed with. ”

Knowing the apprentice Mo Ruoshi, Huang Ting Zhenren saw through Nangong Qingye's thoughts.

Today's Wang Cheng incident made Nangong Aoba's sword heart fluctuate slightly.

It was really the suzerain's order, unprecedented, and besides, it was for the sake of a mere waste, and he couldn't figure it out.

But so what?

A waste body, after all, is a waste body.

What he cultivates immortals every day, he will break millions of sword immortals.

Joke!

It seems that he is in the picture.

"Yes, Master."

Nangong Qingye respectfully agreed, punished himself as if he was self-deprecating, and forgot about Wang Cheng.

But he didn't pay attention, but a young man sitting at the end of the seat saw his expression and thought about it.

"Come, Senior Brother Shake the Wind, Senior Brother will toast you again. Listen to the master, my sword cultivation is just a sword. However, is the younger brother willing to give up the princess of the fierce horse? Haha......"

"Senior brother said and laughed, the sword immortal, is the sword is the immortal, the sword is asked, the immortal is free, you should follow your heart."

"Master, do you hear me? Brother Shake Wind not only wants a sword, but also a beauty, you don't care? ”

"Hehe, let my junior sister laugh, it's really nonsense."

Between the feast and laughter, the moon sets and the sun rises.

The 12th Sect, the 49th Session, the first lesson began in the morning light.