The prince and the woman slowly walked out of the bathtub, and the comb hurriedly put on a light coat for the young lady, and the Luo Qiu tulle only covered half of the body, making the exposed skin more crystal clear, and Jing'er began to dress up the young lady.

After a full hour, the prince and the princess appeared in the study a little lazily, and there was no news from Hua Wuyi?

The people have already dispersed, and the various cities have not been rewarded for the time being, and Comb lowered her head, afraid that the young lady would blame her for returning a little timidly.

Well, the prince muttered, reclined comfortably on the wooden couch covered with good mink, and said softly: This person is very careful and scheming, but he is a little suspicious by nature, and he was going to set his mind last time, but ...... It seems that it will not appear until the great innate nature.

Hua Wuyi bent over and stood under the twenty-zhang waterfall, he was re-refining the sword fetus, and he felt a hidden danger after entering the great innate that day, the Hui sword was derived from the "Taishang Dongyuan Divine Mantra", the sword fetus had the atmosphere of the Tantric Sect of the Mohu Land, and Hua Wuyi must be completely refined and turned into his own killing sword fetus.

Roar, Hua Wuyi looked up to the sky and roared a few times, and saw the seven-colored wisdom sword slowly poking out from the center of his eyebrows, he pinched the sword trick in his left hand, and his right hand condensed into a sword, and it was pointed on the seven-colored wisdom sword, buzzing, and the seven-colored wisdom sword began to make a rebellious humming sound.

Hua Wuyi's heart was even more ruthless, the strength of that finger suddenly increased, and the bones of his body made a popping sound like fried beans, and his muscles and veins began to tremble, and the beads of sweat and the waterfall water hit the pool water.

Half an hour later, Hua Wuyi bit the tip of his tongue and spurted a mouthful of blood onto the seven-colored wisdom sword, and the humming trembling sound gradually calmed down, and the seven-colored color turned dark red.

Luoyang City Drunken Immortal Building, as soon as Hua Wuyi appeared in Luoyang, the prince sent someone to connect with him, and this time Hua Wuyi, who became smarter, went an hour later than the agreed time.

Hey, Wang Meiren doesn't seem to have a good complexion, Hua Wuyi felt in a good mood when she saw the prince's face, so she sneered.

Wang Ziwen frowned slightly, the hero of no memory is such a person who holds grudges?

Ha, Hua Wuyi suddenly felt embarrassed, and said with a smile: After months of drinking blood in the wild, I just went into the city and saw delicious food, so I ate a few bites, and Miss Wang atoned for her sins!

This excuse is also elegant, Wang Ziwen's expression relaxed, the top ten masters have been listed for you, is the hero of Memory challenging the master of Dixuan first, or step by step.

Hua Wuyi's expression became solemn, and he looked at Wang Ziwen and said seriously: Is there a gap between the Great Innate and the Dixuan? Why was there so many people in the Great Innate before, but no one dared to challenge the authority of any Dixuan.

Scared? Wang Ziwen sneered as always, didn't the Hero of Memories claim to have slaughtered a tiger when he was young, and the sword spirit killed the congenital, and now there is just a dixuan, can you scare the great innate you?

Hua Wuyi stretched out her hand and touched her nose, glanced at Wang Ziwen with blazing eyes and said: Then I'll kill one and try, after speaking, he turned around and strode away, as if he was really provoked by Wang Ziyi.

Miss, the little maid Comb Jing'er miraculously ran out of the back hall of the Drunken Immortal Building, this Innocent Son will not do stupid things to really challenge Di Xuan, Jing'er said with a worried face.

Comb rolled her eyes and glanced at it, everything Miss did was for good intentions, so why worry about you and me. Jing'er stuck out her fragrant tongue and bowed her head to make a loss, still muttering in her mouth: People are just worried that the young lady will be carried away by love.

Wang Zi's eyes widened, you are getting bolder and bolder, combing, family law serving, tickling. At this time, the prince was obviously in a good mood.

Boling Cui family, Cui Baiyan is sixty years old this year, but his body is strong, he is still very young for the age of more than 100 years old, and he is also a pillar of existence in the Cui family, for Cui Baiyan, who is obsessed with the way of the knife, what an honor it is to be ranked as the ninth of the top ten masters, after all, the top five are all Dixuan.

Ah drink, after playing a set of five poultry boxing, Cui Baiyan felt even more energetic.

Good kung fu, suddenly, Cui Baiyan heard a cold voice, although it was admiration, it was full of irony.

Who broke into my Cui Mansion? Cui Baiyan shouted loudly, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the Hundred Martyrs War Knife hanging in front of the hall flew into his hand.

Hua Wuyi's expression was flat, his hands behind his back, and he slowly stepped in from the roof, like a leisurely stroll.

What a young great congenital, Cui Baiyan admired in his heart, who should I be, it turned out to be a sword flying fairy flower without memory flower young man.

Hua Wuyi's face was stunned: How do you know me?

It is rumored that there is a flower in the rivers and lakes, who has no memory, looks extraordinary and has no low swordsmanship, and killed Cheng Gelding and fish peeling. Who doesn't know that there is a chivalrous man in martial arts, dedicated to the country and the people, a sword flying immortal slaughtering gods, and chivalrous dry clouds to eliminate Tibetan monks.

Oh, Hua Wuyi said, then make a move!

Cui Baiyan laughed a few times arrogantly, young man is so courageous, you are much more arrogant than the generation of our Qiwang family, show your weapons.

Hua Wuyi didn't talk nonsense, he grabbed the sword trick with both hands and rushed forward, Cui Baiyan couldn't help but feel angry when he saw him so arrogant, and the war knife slashed through the air with a bang.

Unloading the sword trick, Hua Wuyi's right hand trembled strangely, and he went straight to the sword, as if he was going to grab the white blade empty-handed, buzzing, as soon as he made contact, Cui Baiyan suddenly felt like a knife into the river, and he couldn't use his strength at all.

Bang bang, Hua Wuyi's body turned, only to see the granite ground under him crack open openings of different sizes, Cui Jiayi was shocked, and when he was about to withdraw the sword, he choked, Hua Wuyi's left hand slashed a sword qi in the clear sky, like lightning.

Cui Baiyan was so worried that he had no choice but to abandon the knife and float backwards.

Hua Wuyi pulled his mouth and smiled, casually threw away the battle knife, and muttered in his mouth: I really have to challenge the Dixuan master. After speaking, he left Cui Baiyan, who was full of shock, and slowly left.

In the city of Chengji in Longyou Road, it is drizzling today, and this small county town that was out of a wealthy family thousands of years ago is now dilapidated, trembling and crawling under the ravages of the Tubo people.

Hua Wuyi held an oil-paper umbrella, and he quietly watched a five or six-year-old boy dragging a bundle of firewood the size of his body in the rain.

Hua Wuyi stepped forward and lifted the firewood and stretched out the umbrella above the child's head, this rainy day, why don't you wait for the rain to finish before moving forward, Hua Wuyi asked with a kind smile?

The child couldn't open his eyes when he was washed by the rain, and when he saw someone helping, he first said sweetly, thank you, uncle, and then raised his hand to wipe the rain on his face.

The childish child is very delicate, his face is cold and blue, but a pair of big eyes seem to be able to speak, Hua Wuyi suddenly felt a heartache, whether he lived like this before the age of twelve.

What did the child say, Hua Wuyi didn't pay attention, he continued to ask: What is your name? The child shook his head, no name, the boy of the Li family was not given a name until he was ten years old, but his mother called me obedient, and the child showed a sweet smile when he mentioned his mother.

Hua Wuyi's heart moved, has the child of this wealthy Li family been reduced to such a state? Oh, are there no more adults in your family? Hua Wuyi asked curiously.

I have fourteen cousins and six cousins, but they are all sisters-in-law, and I am the only concubine.

Hua Wuyi was uncomfortable for a while, and it was a gap between the concubines, so should I give you a name?

The boy gladly agreed. You understand the warmth and coldness of people at a young age, your answers are reasonable and orderly, and you can bear hardships and stand hard work, then I will tell you how to speak and act, and the speaker says yes, action is action, I hope you can always say how to do?

Okay, the little language line is definitely authentic.

In a dilapidated mountain temple, Hua Wuyi fed Xiao Yuxing a drop of chariot ginseng liquid, and used his luck to help him absorb it when his body was red.

After calming down, Hua Wuyi carefully wiped off his sweat, stared at his eyes and said: I will give you a chance today, if you have a good heart and do more good deeds, I can accept you as a disciple in the future, and vice versa...... Hua Wuyi sneered, I will treat you with my own hands. With that, a small cyan sword slowly drilled towards Xiao Yuxing's eyebrows.