Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Tiger's Mouth Rescues the Three Princesses

Then, under the gaze of Xia Hanshuang, Lin Yiqiu and Wang Daozhi went down and got up.

This game is very exciting.

Moreover, for Lin Yiqiu, this also involves the life and death of himself and Xia Hanshuang, so he naturally concentrates and treats it with great mental strength, and his brain cells feel exhausted!

Before I knew it, the sky had already hung in the air from dawn to noon.

And this game is over, Lin Yiqiu finally won with the last son, winning the first master of Northern Qi Sword Saint Wang Daozhi.

"Impossible, Ben Sheng has never lost, how can he lose?"

Looking at the chess game in front of him, Wang Daozhi muttered to himself, his eyes were even more staring at the chessboard, studying where he lost in this chess game and where he made a mistake?

"Let's go!"

Seeing this, Lin Yiqiu gave Xia Hanshuang a look, and said with a secret technique.

Now that all the minds of the Sword Saint King Daozhi have been invested in winning or losing this chess game, when will he not leave at this time?

If you don't leave, if this royal road is like Xie Xun in the sky in the previous life, you will not be able to leave!

"But I ......"

Xia Hanshuang opened his mouth to speak, but he was still unsatisfied, and he still wanted to continue to watch Lin Yiqiu and Wang Daozhi play.

However, before she finished speaking, she was picked up by Lin Yiqiu and unfolded the teleportation method, shrunk into inches, and went straight to the palace!

What are you kidding, I finally have the opportunity to carry this girl away, and I want to use what I have learned to run wildly.

"Overseer, you are so good to me, since I was a child, my father has never hugged me like this, you are the only man who has ever hugged me.

So from now on, I really don't want you not to marry, and when I return to the palace this time, I will give my mother, and we will get married immediately after we go back! ”

And Xia Hanshuang was rarely hugged into Lin Yiqiu's arms once, and his face was immediately red, and he said happily.

When he said this, his delicate and beautiful little head leaned on Lin Yiqiu's shoulder, his face full of happiness!

It's just that now Lin Yiqiu is running wildly, and what she said is ringing in Lin Yiqiu's ears like the sound of flies.

If it weren't for the delicate princess, just hearing this whining sound, Lin Yiqiu would have the idea of throwing her out.

It's too noisy, I'm afraid this girl was the reincarnation of Tang Seng in her previous life, right?

This way was in a hurry, Lin Yiqiu applied what he had learned all his life, even if he was holding Xia Hanshuang, he didn't dare to delay, and he arrived outside the imperial city in an instant.

Seeing that the majestic and huge imperial city was in front of him, Lin Yiqiu let out a long breath and dared to let go of Xia Hanshuang.

When you get here, you can be considered safe, even if the Sword Saint King is chasing after you, you are not afraid!

Because there is a dead opponent of the royal road in this city, Heavenly Sword Song Yi!

"Whew!"

Stopping, Lin Yiqiu let out a long sigh of relief, feeling that he had never worked so hard since he cultivated!

If it weren't for Xia Hanshuang, this little girl is a princess, and she is good to herself, he would have fallen at her ass with his palms up and down.

is such a big person, but he still learns to run away from home, and he can't do it without fighting!

"Look, Lord!"

At this moment, Xia Hanshuang's voice sounded in Lin Yiqiu's ears.

Lin Yiqiu looked at it, and saw a figure standing not far from the three directions, with his hands behind his back, his back to himself, his body and temperament were slightly lonely, and at the same time, there was an atmosphere of invincibility and saintliness in the world.

Isn't this the Juggernaut or who?

After doing it for a long time, he still chased after him!

And they intercepted him ahead of him......

"Do the Sword Saint seniors want to regret it? This shouldn't be the style of a celestial grandmaster! ”

Before arriving at the imperial city, Lin Yiqiu was also fearless and spoke.

At the same time, the qi on his body began to diffuse, the wind and clouds moved, and there were two rare lightning bolts breaking through the void above the heavenly dome, and there was still a dragon groaning faintly, the prosperity was vast, but this was such a divine power that he only had after absorbing the ancient soul of the half-step Heavenly Elephant Grandmaster Huoyun Evil God!

With such a young appearance, he can hook the power of heaven and earth, and he is probably the only one in the entire martial arts world!

"Yes, the future is terrifying, I said before that if you live today, then your future achievements will not be weaker than Heavenly Sword Song Yi!"

"Now you not only survived, but also lived very well, as long as you are given twenty years, I am afraid that even Heavenly Sword Song Yi may not be your opponent at that time, of course, during this period, you must have a great opportunity, otherwise no one will defeat Heavenly Sword Song Yi!"

Raising his head, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at the intersection of thunder and lightning above the heavenly dome, the way of the Sword Saint King.

There are naturally not many people who can be praised like this by a generation of sword saints throughout the ages.

"Seniors won't just praise when they catch up, right?" Lin Yiqiu said.

"Naturally not!" The way of the king: "But this saint is not here to hunt down and kill you, this saint has always done what he says, since he lost, he will naturally not force him to let the rain lord do that thing for me."

This time, this saint is going to exchange with the overseer, and with the three hundred years of martial arts perception of this saint, he will exchange a thing that the rain overlord can easily do!

This is the sword perception of this saint for three hundred years, and now it is poured into the sea of knowledge of the rain governor, as for whether the rain lord is willing to exchange, it is another matter! ”

As he spoke, he turned around and pointed a little at his finger, and a strange luster with a steady stream of tadpole characters merged into Lin Yiqiu's mind!

After that, this Dao character echoed in Lin Yiqiu's mind, just like the film and television pictures of his previous life, replaying in his mind, wave after wave, but it was the perception of the Sword Saint King Dao in the past three hundred years!

He is a sword saint, and his kendo is unparalleled in the world, and how precious is this kendo perception?

With this understanding, with Lin Yiqiu's innate understanding, the martial arts will definitely be improved tenfold, no, a hundred times or even a thousand times, given time, it is possible to sanctify the sword path just by relying on the sword dao of this royal way!

Therefore, this is a real treasure, for a martial artist, nothing can be exchanged, but the Sword Saint Wang Daozhi just gave it to himself......

"Say, what do you want me to do for you? But say it in advance, I won't do the assassination of the emperor and treason, and I won't do the thing of letting Concubine Xiang Niangniang go without permission! ”

After thinking slightly, Lin Yiqiu took a deep breath and spoke.

Although he is now willing to do one thing for the Sword Saint Wang Daozhi, he has his own principles for doing things, and he will naturally not do things that are beyond his principles!

"Don't worry, this matter is not too difficult for you!"

"Today, you only need to enter the palace and give this letter to Concubine Xiang, so that she knows that in the hearts of the Empress of Northern Qi and the people, people have never forgotten her, and other things don't bother the lord.

If the Overseer doesn't want to do it, all you need to do is burn the letter as waste paper! "The way of the Sword Master.