[Chapter 290: I Will Raise Your Wife!] (8 more)

"Your jackpot today. ”

The next day, on the prince's car, after Li Chun lost three more games, he took a sword book over, Li Chun took it over and saw that it was the "Mountain Dwelling Sword Technique" of the former dynasty Jianyin Vima, this sword technique is light and elegant, and it is in a product itself.

-- What is even more rare is that this sword book in the royal collection is still a complete book.

That is, it contains the version of the internal force and the creator of the sword's experience, if you get this kind of sword spectrum to comprehend, once you fully comprehend, you can give full play to the full power of the original author's swordsmanship, which is completely different from the world's circulation, only songs and moves, with its shape, without its soul.

"The cicada noise forest is quiet, and the birdsong mountain is more secluded. Lonely love these two sentences. ”

The prince rubbed the book cover, and his words were quite affectionate.

"Yesterday I was generously gifted by the prince, and today I didn't win, where do I dare to accept the prince's sword spectrum?"

Looking at the mountain dwelling swordsmanship, Li Chun was also greedy, but he still had the backbone to refuse.

The prince laughed, "If you don't have a sword book, how can you be willing to play chess with me and be abused by me?" Don't worry, even if this is the labor fee for you to play chess with me, I will never ask for ......anything more."

He paused, a little self-deprecating on his face.

"If you really want to say it, it is also a lone slap on the back of you, a swordsman who will soar into the sky, I just hope that when you soar in the future, you can take care of my descendants a little......"

Although the royal family is the Son of Heaven, the lifespan is no different from ordinary people, they are blessed by the heavenly court, and they can also have strong power in practicing martial arts, but the longevity is unchangeable, even if they become cultivators. Nor can it prolong life.

Moreover, it is impossible to seal the gods with martial arts - anyway, when the emperor Bintian waits, he has his own god position. Even the crown prince and the outstanding vassal king can also enjoy the incense, and naturally they will cut off the other ways of becoming gods.

And Li Chun will become a cultivator, and after his cultivation increases in the future, his lifespan must be at least three or four hundred, and after three or four hundred years, who knows what the dynasty will be like. What will happen to the descendants of the crown prince, it is not wrong for him to ask Li Chun to take care of his descendants.

"Don't worry. Your wife and I will raise her!"

Li Chun grabbed the mountain dwelling swordsmanship, and promised heroically, anyway, the prince's descendants don't need him to raise him, what are you afraid of?

The prince laughed. There was a bit of gloom in his eyes.

"That's right. You already have a son?"

Li Chun suddenly reacted and asked the prince who had just come of age, and his tone was quite envious.

In two lives, he has never even married a wife, and his son has never thought about it.

"The eldest son is four years old, and the second son is two years old......"

"Holy!"

Li Chun was speechless, and had to admit that Gao Shuai and Fu were the winners in life. A prince is a prince.

In this way, wouldn't the prince have a son at the age of fourteen? Backwards down to the age of thirteen......

Pity him for being a virgin for both lives......

"Come on, it'll be soon. ”

The prince seemed to understand his thoughts, and reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

Li Chun smiled bitterly.

The images of Yun Shenjun and Lu Manniang flashed in his mind, but the corners of his mouth drooped a little.

In this world, the first woman he had a good impression of and fantasy was Manniang, and then he was inexplicably engaged to Yun Shenjun, according to ...... He's only fifteen, which isn't bad.

It's just that, for some reason, thinking of his sister Yan Huo'er, whose life and death are uncertain, Li Chun's heart is like pressing a big stone.

If his sister hadn't left, maybe she could watch him marry a wife and have children, glorify his ancestors, and be prosperous and rich.

But since he knew about the Vientiane Heavenly Realm, Li Chun's mind had changed.

It seems that living a relaxed life here is a luxury, as soon as he closes his eyes, he will see the face of Huo'er.

"Here's how it looks...... But I can't get married and have children......"

Before he became a master of swordsmanship and stepped into the Vientiane Heavenly Realm to find his sister, the idea of marrying a wife and having children didn't seem to be at all.

Even if he went to the Demon Sect to meet Yun Shenjun, the marriage contract was just an excuse, and what he really wanted was the resources and information of the Demon Sect.

He needs to know more, he needs to be stronger, so that he can shorten the distance between heaven and earth.

No, it's far beyond the distance between heaven and earth.

Many, at such a distance, will soon give up.

Li Chun is not like this.

He only knows that as long as you work hard, you can shorten the distance a little, and as long as you work hard enough, you will one day climb to the clouds.

If it is stagnant, it means that if you don't advance, you will retreat, and you can only watch the heavens and people be separated forever.

I am a man destined to become a sword master, fate, of course, to hold myself in my hands!

Seeing that he was lost in thought, the prince also smiled, and asked him to clean up the chessboard, hold the tea cup, and sit on the chair in a daze.

"Pay attention ahead, it looks like someone is blocking the way!"

Since the raid of the demonic beasts, the vigilance of the prince's team has also been much higher, and when an accident was found in front of them, the whole team immediately stopped, keeping it on guard, and Jin Ge'er ran up to ask questions.

"What's going on?"

The prince was stunned and woke up from his daze.

Xiao Hou went out to ask a few words, and came back to say goodbye.

"It seems that there is someone blocking the road in front, and Brother Jin will deal with it, so the prince doesn't have to worry. ”

Before he could finish his words, he heard a cold voice coming.

"I heard that the crown prince Corporal Lixian is thirsty for talent, but now when he encounters this predicament, he doesn't see the Magi?"

Bang!

With this sound, it was the sound of Jin Ge'er's body being thrown far away and crashing into the prince's carriage.

Jin Ge'er jumped up and scolded!

"Wait. ”

The prince straightened up, "Xiaohou, go and ask, who is the person in front of you who claims to be a wise man, why do you want to see me?"

There was a slight look of confusion on his face.

The people of the world only know that he is going to carry out the Feng Zen, the crown prince, and the people who know the real purpose of his trip to the Mausoleum of the Heavenly Emperor, except for the henchmen in the team, there are no more than three people in the full battle.

How did this man know that the prince was in danger and distress?

Xiao Hou also had a strange face, he agreed, quickly got out of the car, and went to the front to check, Li Chun was curious, and went with him.

But in front of the prince's convoy, there was only one person standing.

A swordsman in white.

He wore an ancient crown on his head, stepped on clogs, carried an ancient sword more than three feet long, and the clothes on his body were also quite clumsy, like the fashion before the change of heaven and earth thousands of years ago.

His face was like jade, pale without a trace of blood, but his eyes were like stars, shining with a deep light.

"Who are you, and why do you want to see the prince?"

Xiao Hou frowned and opened his mouth to ask.

The white-clothed swordsman smiled lightly.

"I am Qu Tianheng, a swordsman from Kunlun Mountain, who came down the mountain on the order of my master to save the prince's life!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar!

"Kunlun Mountain?"

Li Chun frowned. (To be continued......)