[Chapter 288: Cultivating Sword Cultivation Method] (6 more)

The prince and his entourage continued on their way.

After the monster attack, they calmed down for another two days, and they diverted to the grassland, swimming up the Changsheng River, the flow of Chishui, walking a little faster than before.

In the end, the flat road is easier to walk than the mountain road, but it is a little long to walk from here, and finally it is necessary to cross the southern peak of the Tianshan Mountains, and the total time still exceeds the original route.

But for the crown prince, the most important thing is to be able to travel safely.

On the afternoon of the first day, they once met a small tribe of Xirong, who were grazing horses by the river, and when they met the prince's guard of honor, they were also startled and avoided it far away.

There seems to be little hostility.

"I now suspect that the one who will deal with us is still the Demon Cult. ”

Xiaohou has been sending scouts to investigate the surrounding situation, but they only found that the wind and waves were calm, and there was no sign of Xirong's cavalry movement - of course, it was impossible to control it farther away, but at least it was safe within a few dozen miles.

Judging from this situation, it is not like Xijon wants to play ghosts, unless they think that they can deal with the prince's thirty-six honor guards and hidden secret guards with just monsters - although the Xijon people look rough and heartless, they will never be so stupid.

"Don't be careless. ”

The crown prince kept frowning, not daring to ignore it in the slightest.

The more he advanced, the more strict and nervous this future virtuous monarch, the prince of the heavenly world, seemed to be worried all day long, and probably only laughed when he played chess with Li Chun.

"Li Qing, you can do anything else, but this is a game of chess. Far from being a lone opponent!"

He looked back at the chessboard, Li Chun's sunspots were scattered, and he had already killed most of them, and Li Chun was still thinking about it, so he couldn't help but let go of his brows and laughed.

After a few days, he finally figured out Li Chun's hobbies.

Sure enough, the man who wants nothing else is, of course, wanting to be stronger.

So the prince's method of tempting Li Chun to play chess with him became a bet.

As long as Li Chun can win a game against him. You can get a copy of the secret sword book in the palace - although the prince can't bring all the rare books. But he also carried a lot of copies of the sword book with him, which was used as a reward for the honor guards.

Li Chun hesitated for a long time but agreed, but unfortunately his chess skills were too poor, even if he was conceded to two sons. Still often collapsed. Today, it has been three games in a row. He didn't even win a set.

"Hahaha, Li Qing, you admit defeat! ”

The prince shook his head. Knowing that even if he continued today, Li Chun would have no energy, so he took out a sword book from his arms and gently threw it in front of Li Chun.

"Oh, today's bet, although you didn't win, but you can't let you do it in vain, so I'll give you the worst one!"

Li Chun was stunned, stretched out his hand to take it, but it was a copy of "Wen Yang Sword Cultivation Method" written by the Master Ziyang, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

The Venerable Ziyang was a well-known swordsman in the previous dynasty, but what was more famous than his cultivation of kendo was his education method, it is said that he had 500 disciples, all of whom stepped into the realm of cultivators, which was staggering for a while.

It's a pity that later wars broke out, and the disciples of Ziyang's first line were scattered, and in the end, they became extinct, and his teachings were not handed down.

However, in the legends, it is said that he has already understood the mystery of the sword species, and he has to teach it, and it is ten times easier for a swordsman to condense into a sword type and refine his body and step into the realm of cultivators than ordinary people, but unfortunately no one has ever seen his teaching materials.

Unexpectedly, he actually had the "Wenyang Sword Cultivation Method" handed down, it seems that it was secretly stored in the palace, and ordinary people are not allowed to see it.

- There are countless secret swordsmanship in the Great Inner Forbidden Palace, and there are so many good things that they are piled up, but the people in the royal family have not fully used them.

Even today's No. 1 swordsman, the world's immortal Bai Qingyi, has to dance his sword in front of the palace, seeking the opportunity to enter the Forbidden Palace to comprehend the supreme sword, and finally he has indeed advanced by leaps and bounds, touching the threshold of sealing the god with a sword.

As soon as the prince made a move, it was the secret of this level, and Li Chun was a little flattered despite his thick skin.

"Don't be too complacent, although it is the true work of the Venerable Ziyang, this book of Wenyang Sword Cultivation is only a fragment, only half of the content, it may be helpful for your cultivation, but you still have to rely on yourself to understand. ”

The prince smiled slightly, and the tone in his mouth didn't care, but Li Chun was shocked, knowing the preciousness of this thing, he stood up at the moment, thanked the prince sincerely, and then said goodbye and left.

Xiao Hou on the side was also dumbfounded, and when Li Chun left, he couldn't wait to speak.

"Prince, this ...... Wouldn't this be a little more important to him, and even handed over such secrets to him? Isn't this the top secret book in the palace that must not be passed on to the outside world?"

All the secrets about breaking through to the cultivator are naturally very valued in Ouchi, and they should not be passed on casually.

-- If there are too many cultivators in the world, it will definitely affect the rule of the Son of Heaven.

The prince laughed, "Xiaohou, why are you jealous? Is it because Wei Gu didn't give you this secret, but gave it to Li Chun?"

"Don't dare!"

Xiao Hou was so frightened that he hurriedly lowered his head, "Where do my subordinates dare to have such an idea, it's just ......"

The crown prince waved his hand, "I know what you want to say, but at this time, what are the rules of the ancestral royal family?"

He sighed faintly, his face confused.

"Actually, I just want to leave a little incense. ”

In the future, Li Chun's achievements will inevitably be unlimited, and with the prince's expectations, it is definitely not that he asks for the royal family, but that they may ask for Li Chun.

――Of course, at that time, I didn't know if I was still there.

The crown prince sighed, "Let's take it as a blessing for my children and grandchildren......"

"Prince!"

Xiao Hou burst into tears and knelt on the ground, "Please don't make such unlucky words, we ...... We don't have a chance!"

The trip to seal Zen, the life of the country, this is the opportunity to change the life against the sky.

One qiē, all in the Mausoleum of the Emperor of Heaven!

He will never allow anyone to ruin this journey, he must protect the crown prince, arrive at the Tomb of the Emperor of Heaven safely, and then return to Beijing safely!

When the prince heard his heartfelt words, he only showed a strange smile.

He sighed softly and gently patted the little friend on the shoulder.

"It's up to people to plan things, and it's up to heaven to make things happen, Xiaohou, you don't need to be too persistent. ”

"No!"

Xiaohou puffed up his chest, "My ancestors and grandchildren have been loyal to the country for three generations, and I have been by the prince's side since I was a child, the prince saved my life, and I naturally want to repay myself!"

"Even if I die, I will help the prince complete this matter!"

His eyes were blood-red, but they were sincere.

The prince sighed again, and finally did not say anything more.

He looked up and looked through the car window at the distant west of the sky.

As the sun sets, there is only a frightening redness. (To be continued......)