"Your Highness has this master, no wonder you can dominate on the battlefield, the Heavenly Sword Song is worthy of the legend, this knife is indeed amazing, it can be called the ultimate knife technique!"

After exhaling a long breath, Lin Yiqiu's eyes looked at Xia Xueqing and said lightly.

At this moment, his body is extremely sharp, and the sword rays are flashing all over his body, as if he is a sword god.

Originally, he was carrying the six swords of Xuanyin, and no sword in his hand was better than a sword, and each sword was extremely domineering!

And now that this sword has been practiced, the power is not weaker than any of the six swords of Xuanyin!

This wave has gained a lot!

"Overseer, do you mean that this goddess of war in this palace was obtained by virtue of my master?"

Although Lin Yiqiu's talent did impress Xia Xueqing, his words made Xia Xueqing frown.

Because if she hadn't ally with Lin Yiqiu today, she wouldn't have told Lin Yiqiu who her master was, and others wouldn't know that she had the best master in the world.

In this case, the reason why she was able to become the goddess of war was because of her bloody struggle, and only she knew the bitterness of it!

"Ahem, that's what I'm saying, you don't have to take it seriously, then according to what we just said, this matter is settled, I'll go back to the palace first, and then I'll see you!"

Seeing that Xia Xueqing's body was filled with the smell of explosives, Lin Yiqiu coughed dryly and said.

The words fell, and with a wave of his hand, he went in the direction of the palace.

Along the way, the sword light flickered, flying sand and stones, and it was incomparable.

Looking at this unparalleled figure, Xia Xueqing fell into deep thought.

For the man in front of her, she couldn't see through it at all.

As for who he was, where he came from, and where the real rain and dust were now, these were the secrets of her heart, which puzzled her very much.

But she knew that even if she asked the other party, there would be no result, so it was better not to ask.

"The court and the rivers and lakes have not violated the river water since ancient times, and I hope that he and the master will never become enemies!"

Xia Xueqing watched Lin Yiqiu's back gradually disappear, and then glanced at the sword trace of the master on the cliff, and muttered in her heart.

She respected the Heavenly Sword Song Yi, a natural martial arts wizard, and was already a Celestial Phenomenon Grandmaster at the age of forty, and was recognized as the most talented martial artist in the world.

Before this, Xia Xueqing also once thought that there was no one in this world whose talent could surpass that of Master Heavenly Sword Song Yi.

But seeing Lin Yiqiu's martial arts talent today, she knew that there was a sky outside the sky, and there were people outside the world, and Lin Yiqiu's martial arts talent was not weaker than that of the master Heavenly Sword Song Yi at all.

Moreover, he is younger than Shizun, and his future achievements are not weaker than Shizun, and if he has a grudge with Shizun, he will inevitably become the strongest enemy in Shizun's life.

……

At this moment, Lin Yiqiu had already reined in his body's qi and came to the gate of the palace.

As soon as they arrived at the gate, a carriage stopped at the gate of the palace.

Out of it came a gorgeously dressed young man, about twenty-three or fourteen years old, raised his head, carefully looked at the splendid palace in front of him, and praised:

"Yes, yes, or this palace is prosperous and beautiful, it should be very comfortable to live here, right?"

Hearing this, the little guy who followed next to him flattered:

"If the little marquis likes it, he can live in this palace for a long time, and he will be accompanied by the princess all day long, so this day can be comfortable!"

And when he heard the words of the little guy, Lin Yiqiu, who saw this brocade-clothed boy, moved in his heart:

"Little Marquis? Could it be that he is Sima Feng, the son of the purple-clothed marquis Sima Changkong? It does look like it's babbling, without the slightest heroic demeanor of his father! ”

As the governor of the West Factory, he is in charge of the world's intelligence.

Although Lin Yiqiu replaced the rain and turned dust not long ago, in the past few days, he has already learned nine-tenths of the Daqian court and various forces.

Just like the brocade-clothed young man in front of him, he suspected that he was Sima Feng, the son of the princely marquis of the opposite sex.

As a Hou Ye, coupled with his old age, he should have enjoyed his old age in peace.

However, according to the reports of the spies sent by the imperial court to Anzhou, where the Marquis of Ziyi is located, this Marquis of Ziyi has recruited troops and horses in the past six months, and exchanged letters with the enemy country, and it is suspected that there are signs of plotting to rebel.

The news continued to reach the ears of the Emperor Qian, and even the Emperor Qianhuang, who was obsessed with cultivating immortals, couldn't sit still, and immediately issued a holy decree to the Marquis of Ziyi, summoning Sima Feng in the name of missing Sima Feng, the son of the Marquis of Ziyi.

said that he missed it, but in fact, he was called into the Beijing division to be a proton, if the purple-clothed marquis really had objections, this Sima Feng would lose his head for the first time.

And now this young man is called Little Hou Ye by the little guy, there must be no doubt that Sima Feng!

With Lin Yiqiu's identity as a human being, and his current status cultivation, he was too lazy to pay attention to this kind of gentleman, a noble young master!

But this Sima Feng really didn't know the goods, so he beckoned to him:

"Who, come here, do you know where Your Majesty lives? Take me to the face saint! ”

Hearing this, Lin Yiqiu's brows frowned slightly!

This is really a fool, and it is completely impossible to tell how much rank you have by your own clothes.

Such a person entered the palace, but he was taken to death by the royal family at will.

Moreover, as a little marquis, he entered the palace, but there was no corresponding official to greet him, obviously this is the court side to give him a dismount.

In this case, he should be low-key and introverted, so fanfare that he offended the big people in the court and didn't know.

"Ah, what are you talking about, are you calling me now?"

As his thoughts turned, Lin Yiqiu looked at Sima Feng and asked indifferently.

"That's right, this is really not called you, who is it? Are you deaf? What ears, really. ”

Hearing this, Sima Feng nodded and said with some displeasure.

As the little marquis of a state fiefdom, he has always enjoyed the days of everyone's dedication, but everyone who knows him is eager to slap him and serve him when they see him.

But Lin Yiqiu wanted to summon himself twice, and he was a little impatient!

"Lord Ben's ears are not deaf, but I think you are looking for death!"

And Sima Changfeng's words made Lin Yiqiu's heart surging with murderous energy, and he said awe-inspiringly.

For such a gentleman who was taken as a hostage, he couldn't pay attention to it at all, but he couldn't stand him rushing to send people away.

He is the dignified superintendent of the West Factory, referring to Grandmaster Xuan, how can he stand others saying this?

Besides, it's just a proton!

As soon as his murderous intent came out, the guards guarding the palace couldn't help but stretch out their hands to hide their faces, and they were extremely frightened!

"You, what are you going to do? Do you know who my little marquis is? ”

Seeing that Lin Yiqiu was murderous, he slowly stepped forward, and the face of the little guy beside Sima Feng changed drastically, and he asked nervously.

"It doesn't matter who he is, the important thing is that since the Marquis of Ziyi didn't educate him well, the Lord of the Governor will educate him well for the old marquis!" Lin Yiqiu said indifferently.