"Thank you, Brother Han!" This time, Princess Taiping really felt Xiao Han's pity for her: it was not love, but it was like love, and a kind of sweetness couldn't help but flow through her body.

"Okay, silly girl, don't think about it, Brother Han will always love you!" After speaking, Xiao Han kissed her involuntarily, and the affection on his face was even more endless;

"When are we going out? In half an hour, we will start fighting!" Shangguan Wan'er said.

"Wait a little longer, Brother Han, drink tea today, or drink, it seems that you said you want to drink tea!" Princess Taiping was already asking.

"Then bother my sister to make a cup of tea, it's best to make green tea, I miss the green tea of the Sword Saint's predecessor a little!" Xiao Han said.

The Sword Saint smiled, but his eyes lit up, and said, "Haha, the tea in the Princess's Mansion is also very good, Taiping, go make a few cups, let's all drink green tea!"

"Yes, Brother Han, Master, please wait a moment, I'll be here in a while!" Princess Taiping went happily.

"Are you nervous, this is your crucial battle, how many moves are you going to prepare to solve the battle?" asked the Juggernaut.

This was originally Princess Taiping's problem, and at this moment, he was also a little curious, and he didn't know what Xiao Han's state was, but he firmly believed that Xiao Han would definitely succeed in reaching the top: this would be his battle to become a god!

Of course, in the end, it is still up to the Sword Palace to be crowned as a sword god, and that is his highest honor!

The plum blossoms in the courtyard are in full bloom, the weather has gradually warmed up, today's weather is especially good, the sun has drilled out, bright, every ray of light is so tempting, it seems to be deliberately tempting Xiaohan.

"I want to take a look at Dongfang Liang's sword moves first, at least, I have to be outside the hundred moves, to be honest, I don't want to make a sword;

"It's better to listen to the snow, otherwise, it's too disrespectful to Dongfang Liang, he may have a mustard; if there is another background, then there will be more misunderstandings, maybe you will become an enemy, and it seems that it is not conducive to your current situation; let's be careful, your burden is getting heavier and heavier now, I am a little sweating for you!" said the Sword Saint with deep meaning.

Xiao Han suddenly felt his love for him, smiled gratefully, and then said: "Thank you seniors for your advice, okay, I'll listen to the snow;

"Well, that's good, let's go, let's go out, please Dongfang Liang to have tea together, Yu'er, you inform Taiping, let's go out first, and the tea will be served directly to the martial arts arena!"

"Got it, senior, don't worry, Sister Taiping and we will greet everyone well, Yun'er, Ningshuang, you can also come to help!" Yu'er hurriedly said.

Shangguan Wan'er was about to follow, but Xiao Han had already grabbed her and said, "Wan'er, you are the host, you can go with us to accompany Mr. Dongfang! Haha, let's go and see the descendants of the Sword God together, maybe, there may be a miracle!"

"Yes, Brother Han, Wan'er obeys the order!" he said, and went to the martial arts arena with the two of them.

Dongfang Liang has come, he is waiting on the sidelines for the competition to start, there is no one beside him! He seems to have long been accustomed to being alone, a little like the sword saint of Huashan, but it is different; his eyes have always been focused on those plum blossoms, it seems that he also has a soft spot for plum blossoms, from this point of view, he is like Xiao Han again.

"Mr. Dongfang, Prince Xiaohan and Princess Taiping are invited!" Shangguan Wan'er took a look and secretly wondered in her heart: Could it be that Princess Taiping feels wrong? He should be a person from Brother Han, how can there be variables?

"Oh, thank you, thank you!" Dongfang Liang didn't have the slightest emotion, he had swept away the anger of the previous few days, and it seemed that his realm had suddenly become higher.

Dongfang Liang paused before saying, "Prince Xiaohan, has Mr. Xiaohan been crowned king?" He didn't know the details.

"Oh, casually explain, Mr. Xiaohan is the son of Li Chengqian, the former crown prince, and the former emperor and queen wanted to crown him as King Ning, but he resigned;

"Ah? It's really not easy to say that this Mr. Xiao Han is really not simple, then, why did he go to the Turks and become a guest master of the Turks, isn't this a dictionary that has forgotten his ancestors?" Dongfang Liang frowned again.

"Who can tell the rights and wrongs of the previous dynasty? Besides, Lord Xiao Han fled to the Turks for only two months, and only temporarily accepted the canonization of the Turkic Jieli Khan; now, the emperor and queen have also named Lord Xiao Han as the guest of our Tang Dynasty, in charge of friendly relations with various countries; Mr. Dongfang still thinks that Lord Xiao Han has forgotten his ancestors?" Shangguan Wan'er's tone became more and more severe, and she was a little unaccustomed to his attitude.

"Oh, Lord Shangguan's forgiveness, the supreme sword in my waist was left by the ancestors, the ancestors have training, all the children of my Oriental family will take it as their duty to protect the common people in the world, and take it as their duty to eradicate the treachery sent by the foreign race;

"Oh, I see, does Mr. still want to eradicate Lord Xiaohan?" Shangguan Wan'er was obviously displeased: it seems that Princess Taiping's feelings seem to be right again!

"Haha, it's not up to me to decide, I have to compete with Lord Xiao Han first, and then I will talk about it when I understand the situation clearly, I just hope that Lord Xiao Han and I are friends, not enemies!" Dongfang Liang said indifferently.

At this time, Xiao Han had already come over, and he didn't feel applauded when he saw Dongfang Liang: "Haha, Mr. Dongfang, I have to see the truth today, Xiao Han is fortunate in his three lives, hurry, please sit down, Taiping, serve tea!"

"Yes, Mr. Dongfang is invited, Brother Han is invited!" Princess Taiping hurriedly invited.

"Haha, thank you princess! Mr. Xiao Han, I have already shown up, you only saw me today, it can be seen that you didn't take me Dongfang Liang in your eyes; I heard that Mr. Xiao Han has been in the past few days, Dongfang Liang is really envious!"

When Princess Taiping heard this, she didn't feel angry, and she was about to get angry, but Xiao Han stopped her and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. is here, Xiao Han should have accompanied me personally, but there are many things, my Taiping sister and Wan'er forced me to read and read tightly, and the beauties invited me, I had to start from ah, haha!"

"Your Excellency really lives up to the reputation of the King of Freedom, I admire it, haha, I just hope that Your Excellency will not let me down!" Dongfang Liang's tone became more and more proud.

When Princess Taiping saw it, she was not happy, and said: "That is the case, Taiping is out of company, Brother Han, Taiping will come up to toast you again in a while, hum!"

After speaking, he left without looking at Dongfang Liang, who knew that behind him was Dongfang Liang's lost color, it turned out that he also liked Princess Taiping, and at this time, he saw that she and Xiao Han were intimate, and wanted to take the opportunity to suppress Xiao Han and win the princess's heart;

Xiao Han took a look, and instantly reached the realm of sword heart clearing, and instantly understood his thoughts, smiled, and said: "Sister Ignorance, let Mr. Dongfang see and laugh, sir, please take a seat!"

"Thank you, Lord Xiaohan, I don't know how we will compete with the sword later? Is it a fight of life and death? or a fight?" Dongfang Liang thought for a while, calmed down, and the sword qi gradually caught up.

"Whatever, I'm the master, you're a guest, of course you're the host, haha, for a while, Xiao Han respectfully asked Mr. Dongfang for advice! I don't know if Xiao Han can see the sword under the sword!" Xiao Han said expectantly.

"No need, my sword is a family heirloom, passed down from the ancestors, this sword is dedicated to killing demons and evils, but today, we are just meeting friends with martial arts, and we will stop at the point;

"Mr. Dongfang, please feel free, that's your problem, not mine, haha, let's only compete with the sword today, not anything else;

Dongfang Liang was shocked, did he casually hand over his weapon to others to see? Could it be that he didn't understand the sword at all? Or was he already confused? He became more and more puzzled and confused.

He had to take Tingxue, pretended to check it, and was about to return it, when Xiao Han said again: "Sir, you might as well pull out your sword and take a look, I don't mind at all, Tingxue is hoping that the master will comment on it!"

He had heard the sound of the snow, and it was a little excited and wanted to figure it out.

In desperation, Dongfang Liang had to pull out Tingxue, take a look, and then say: "Good sword, good sword, really good sword, not under my supreme sword; alas, unfortunately, if it weren't for the ancestors' instructions, I would have untied it for Mr. Xiao Han to see!" After speaking, he put the sword back into the sheath, stood up, returned Xiao Han, and bowed again.

At this time, he already felt that this person in front of him was by no means simple: Could it be that he was really the sword god who was about to come out? And the supreme sword in his waist would be attached to him? He was also a little unwilling, this was the honor of the Dongfang family, how could he easily admit defeat? However, the ancestors had a training, if the sword admits defeat, the supreme sword will be handed over to the winner, and he will be in charge of the martial arts!

Could it be that today is the time for the Dongfang family to admit defeat? Alas, it is a matter of family honor, and he has to go all out, suddenly, Dongfang Liang feels infinite pressure, he has never had such pressure, he feels a little out of breath!

When Xiao Han saw it, he already knew that his mood had been broken, so he said: "Sir, please drink tea, the yellow buds of Mengding Mountain are very good, and the Taiping uses the clear spring of Xishan, which is very refreshing to drink, sir, please!"

Dongfang Liang had to take a sip of tea and taste it carefully a few times before he gradually calmed down!

He knew that from the point of view of the sword momentum and sword qi, he had fallen behind; this person in front of him, no matter his cultivation, knowledge, and bearing, was no match for him; his only chance of winning was the sword palace trick that Dongfang Yu had comprehended, and he hoped that he could defeat the person in front of him with this sword move; but, could it? He suddenly felt that his confidence had disappeared, and it seemed that he could only fight hard!

At this time, noon has arrived, the competition is about to begin, the emperor and queen mother have come, and the sergeant in front is already shouting: "Long live the emperor, long live, long live, long live the queen!"

The people all stood up and greeted the emperor!