Chapter 207

The night before the throne ceremony.

Imperial City, an inn.

Han Yuan, Nan Qin zunzhe, Liu ruqin, Qin Qinxue, LV Shuan, Guo Lingling and Jian Zhen gathered at a table to drink.

This inn is overcrowded. Almost all of them are monks, chatting about tomorrow's accession ceremony.

"I don't know where master is. Will he leave with us after the throne ceremony?"

Han Yuan looked at Qin Qinxue and asked curiously.

Without Yi Xiaofeng around, he missed it.

Qin Qinxue shook her head and said, "specifically, he didn't tell me. He asked us to pick him up. Naturally, there was his arrangement."

The venerable nanqin shook his glass and said with a smile, "little master, it's really strange that he doesn't adapt to us these days. He feels so free and exciting."

Jianzhen nodded.

No enemy came to the door, he had to challenge the master himself.

Liu ruqin rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "when he comes back, you may be tired again. Take advantage of the present day. I have a hunch that we will run again after the throne ceremony."

LV Shuan was distressed and said, "I don't know when I can become a real swordsman."

After Yi Xiaofeng left, he has been concentrating on cultivation.

However, his aptitude is really poor. Up to now, the trace of spiritual power he has cultivated is almost the same as none.

He learns his sword skills quickly. He is also a Wulin expert in the Jianghu, but he is far worse than a cultivator.

Guo Lingling looked left and right and asked in a low voice, "are those disciples of the Heavenly Sword sect?"

Looking along her eyes, more than ten monks in white sat around three tables, talking and laughing. They were dignified, handsome and beautiful. Compared with other monks in the inn, they were easier to attract attention.

Han Yuan nodded and said, "it's really a disciple of Tianjian Shengzong. Every ceremony of the three dynasties will be taken care of by Tianjian Shengzong, which is also the obligation of the leaders of the right way."

The Zun of the southern Qin Dynasty narrowed his eyes and said, "invisibly, the three dynasties also constantly owe Tianjian Shengzong human feelings. In the hearts of the people of the three dynasties, Tianjian Shengzong is an authentic Taoist school. It has to be said that Tianjian Shengzong's move is extremely clever."

The power that can reach the peak naturally does not depend on luck.

Just then.

A disciple of the Heavenly Sword sect came with a bowl.

With a smile on his face, he walked behind Qin Qinxue and Liu ruqin, raised his bowl and asked with a smile, "are you swordsmen in the world?"

In the first World War of White Ape City, swordsmen were famous all over the world. A few people killed nearly 100 Jindan realm experts in dark night mountain, which shocked the cultivation world and made people stunned.

After the first World War, all kinds of hunting rewards for Yi Xiaofeng disappeared in an instant.

This is also the reason why Han Yuan and others dare to walk openly in the imperial city.

No one dares to provoke them!

Han Yuan looked at him and hummed, "what's the matter?"

Because of Xiao's lack of life, he now looks down on Tianjian Shengzong.

"I'm Ye Feng, the elite disciple of the Heavenly Sword sect."

Ye Feng smiled, then took the lead in drinking a glass of wine and said, "I don't know who is brother Yi Xiaofeng?"

Han Yuan replied, "don't disturb us when master is not here."

Ye Feng looked at him and said, "demon sword of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Han Yuan, I know you. You could have joined the Heavenly Sword sect, but you have been pestering the master of the sword saint, but now you have become the disciple of the sword saint."

Han Yuan's face changed.

Others don't look good either. This guy came to pick a problem.

Han Yuan just wanted to speak, Jianzhen suddenly hit his sword on the table, shaking the dishes and chopsticks on the table.

"I've heard that Tianjian Shengzong is the holy land of Kendo in Dagan Prefecture. Do you dare to compete with me in the next war?"

Jianzhen stood up while talking and stared at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, and the three words of Tianjian list were enough to bring pressure to him. Moreover, Jianzhen challenged swordsmen everywhere these days without losing.

Liu ruqin held his cheek with his right hand, turned to Ye Feng and said, "aren't you afraid? If you behave well, you may have a chance to become a swordsman in our world in the future. "

Ye Fengpi smiled and said, "the girl is joking."

Other disciples of the Heavenly Sword sect noticed something wrong and stood up one after another.

Han Yuan hummed, "Jianzhen is my man. You are qualified to talk to me only if you win him."

Jianzhen took a draw from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't refute.

In full view of the public, Ye Feng had no face to refuse. He lifted his sword and said with a smile: "I'll ask your sword skills and see how the threshold of the Heavenly Sword list is!"

Threshold!

Jianzhen's eyes were cold, which was a mockery that his ranking was not high.

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Late at night.

Yi Xiaofeng is preparing in the house.

Tomorrow is the grand ceremony of his accession to the throne. He has to face it in his best form.

He took out all his concealed weapons and hid them in every corner of his body.

If the world sword can't kill every second, he can continue to fight.

"I don't know what the magic sword formula is."

Yi Xiaofeng thought to himself that he had not understood it since he inherited the jingshenjian formula.

The sword God made him understand in the battle, perhaps because he was clumsy and had been unable to do anything.

Kaka——

At this time, a strange sound came from the window.

Yi Xiaofeng glanced and saw a bloody hand coming in from the window.

He immediately took out his sword and prepared to fight.

"Don't do it. I'm not here to trouble you. Lord red monster sent me!"

A voice followed.

When the window opened, a bloody man who seemed to have been skinned appeared outside the window and looked at him nervously.

Yi Xiaofeng frowned.

What's this?

The blood man is full of blood and water, which is still flowing, shocking and disgusting.

"Who are you?" Yi Xiaofeng asked warily.

The bloody man replied, "I am the spirit of evil spirits, which is formed by the condensation of the evil Qi of heaven and earth. If it were not for the Enlightenment of the red monster, I would not be able to form."

Yi Xiaofeng doesn't understand.

Is this a ghost?

The evil spirit turned the window into the house, then closed the window, turned to Yi Xiaofeng and continued: "you have absorbed the blood of Lord red monster. He can sense you. The adult said that you have a strong sword intention. I hope you will kill Zhuo Bingtian at the throne ceremony tomorrow. After it is completed, Lord red monster will give you a chance."

Yi Xiaofeng was speechless.

Kill Zhuo Bingtian again!

Luo Yutian and Zhou Gua also asked him to kill Zhuo Bingtian.

That's good. The beast is coming.

How many sins did Zhuo Bingtian do?

"Zhuo Bingtian killed his father, cultivated magic skills and supported magic cultivation. He killed many people. There was a strong evil spirit around the imperial city. I was born because of this. If Zhuo Bingtian ascended the throne, the Qi of Wu would break up, which would affect the whole Dagan Prefecture, and the consequences would be unimaginable." The evil spirit continued.

Yi Xiaofeng asked, "what is the chance?"

The evil spirit scratched his head and said, "I don't know."

With this scratch, he directly scratched a large piece of flesh and blood, just like mud.