Shen Qiandong laughed and left.

Yi Xiaofeng murmured in his heart, "neuropathy?"

Other guards also felt puzzled, but their professional ethics kept them silent.

Next day, someone came to visit Zhuo pintian.

All the people who came were great figures in the cultivation world. Zhuo Bingtian had to meet them.

in a twinkling.

Five days passed.

This night.

Princess Xiao suddenly came to visit Zhuo Bingtian.

She was in a hurry and her face was extremely ugly.

Yi Xiaofeng is that as long as he is still alive, he has a way to deal with it!

Yi Xiaofeng outside the imperial study laughed to himself.

That's careless!

When you die, no one will defend you. These words are enough to crush your reputation!

The imperial study has a special Dharma array that can isolate sounds.

The guards can't hear it, but Yi Xiaofeng can hear it through the lurking spirit devouring scorpion.

Since Zhuo Bingtian and Xia Bodao are not the same thing, Yi Xiaofeng is relieved.

It's probably useless even if they take it to heart.

I can't doubt him.

Yi Xiaofeng guesses that Zhuo Bingtian has not found that the soul of his ancestors has disappeared.

……

The sun rises in the East.

Yi Xiaofeng is meditating and practicing martial arts in the courtyard.

He has mastered the second level of Jiuyou Prajna skill, but he dare not practice the third level, for fear of having a vision and attracting attention.

Now he is simply accepting Qi and increasing cultivation.

It is less than ten days before the inauguration ceremony.

The imperial city is now bustling. From time to time, friars compete in the sky over the imperial city. Sometimes, Yi Xiaofeng can see it in the yard.

There are friars who build foundations to compete with each other, and there are friars who discuss Dharma.

Yi Xiaofeng watched it with relish every time.

"I'm the emperor's heart sword, and my sword is perfect. I'm ranked 89th in the list of heavenly swords. Now I'm under the swordsman Qinglian Sword Fairy. Can anyone dare to compete with me in the imperial city of the state of Wu?"

A familiar voice rang out throughout the city.

Yi Xiaofeng was stunned.

This bitch

"Arrogance! I want to see how talented the Tianjian list is! "

A cold hum followed, echoing through the city.

Soon, two powerful swordsmanship erupted from the west of the city. Yi Xiaofeng couldn't see Jianzhen and another swordsman.

He was still very relieved about Jianzhen's strength.

Although this guy pretends to be forced, he is really strong. He can take him to recruit the world sword, which is much better than the personal disciple of the leader of the Heavenly Sword sect.

The sword Qi lasted for a cup of tea.

When everything returns to calm, Yi Xiaofeng continues to practice.

"Sorry, I narrowly beat you. I hope you don't be discouraged, cultivate yourself and challenge me again in the future."

The voice of Jianzhen sounded again.

That

Too pretend

Yi Xiaofeng can't listen anymore.

At this time, Zhuo Xianrong rushed into the courtyard.

"Pan an, the swordsmen from all over the world are coming, and Yi Xiaofeng must also be coming. Let's go out and have a look!" Zhuo Xianrong said excitedly.

She had been longing for the story of Yi Xiaofeng and Wang Yanran and admired Yi Xiaofeng very much.

Look at her performance, Yi Xiaofeng is inexplicably cool.

He frowned and said, "look at Yi Xiaofeng."

He has a very defensive expression.

Zhuo Xianrong said with a smile, "Yi Xiaofeng, the most famous young swordsman in Daqian Prefecture, don't you want to see what he looks like?"

"No!"

"Huh? And don't listen to me? "

"Yi Xiaofeng has Wang Yanran. What fun do you go to and get rid of your ideas quickly."

Yi Xiaofeng doesn't dare to meet his own people now. It's easy to be exposed.

Especially Qin Qinxue.

Zhuo Xianrong hummed, "I don't care. You don't go, do you? The princess will go by herself!"

Then she turned and left.

Yi Xiaofeng didn't follow.

Zhuo Xianrong can't have an accident in his imperial city.

Walking to the gate of the courtyard, Zhuo Xianrong looked back and hummed, "Pan an, you are so stingy. You don't see the higher sky. How do you know how wonderful it is outside? How do you know there are people outside without making friends with stronger people? "

Leaving these words, she hurried away.

Yi Xiaofeng was speechless.

He was educated?

He shook his head and laughed. He was too lazy to care. He closed his eyes and continued to practice.

For some time, Jianzhen kept pretending to force.

On that day, he fought five Kendo masters in a row, and none of them lost.

Finally, he dropped a word and stopped showing his head:

"That's all for today. I don't want to fight any more. I leave the opportunity to other Taoist friends."

This guy is obviously empty, but he wants to bluff.

I am worthy of being a swordsman in the world.

Yi Xiaofeng likes it very much!

……

The next morning.

Zhuo Xianrong comes to disturb Yi Xiaofeng again.

"Unfortunately, I didn't see Yi Xiaofeng, but I saw other swordsmen all over the world." Zhuo Xianrong sat in front of Yi Xiaofeng and said helplessly.

Yi Xiaofeng opened one eye and asked, "how do you feel?"

Zhuo Xianrong replied, "although there are not many people, they feel different. I can't see through some people, especially the sword ghost, wearing a mask. It is said that he is a Yuanying old monster."

Her tone was full of emotion.

She didn't understand how Yi Xiaofeng mastered such a force.

Even if he is the disciple of the swordsman, the swordsman is no longer in daganzhou.

The former disciples of the sword Saint didn't have such treatment.

Yi Xiaofeng said calmly, "the royal family of the state of Wu must also have Yuanying old monsters. The princess doesn't have to envy."

Zhuo Xianrong smiled proudly and said, "that's nature. Not long ago, the general secretary, Duke Xu, came back. He was a Yuanying old monster and a master of kendo. He once competed with the Heavenly Sword saint on behalf of the royal family of the state of Wu and achieved remarkable achievements."

Father Xu?

Yi Xiaofeng raised her eyebrows.

That guy who doesn't talk about martial virtue is Yuanying's old monster. He really loses Yuanying's face!