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Four strong servants came out carrying a shiny golden Guan Gong's long blade.

Seeing how shocked these four people were when all of them were lifting a blade, it was likely that the blade wasn't five or six hundred jin in weight …

Prince Cheng took two steps forward, holding the blade with one hand and standing with the blade horizontally in front of him.

"Fourth Prince." Now that you're regretting it, there's still time. "

"Since royal uncle is interested in giving me some pointers, how could I dare to disappoint you?" He brandished the sword in his hand, and a sword flower appeared.

Prince Cheng asked, "Where is your Blue Luan treasure sword?"

Nangong Xiu said, "Since you've come to become a King's Manor, how could Xiu possibly dare to bring a weapon here?"

Prince Cheng said, "Then do you need to go to this duke's treasury to pick out some weapons?"

Nangong Xiu said indifferently, "No need. In any case, all the weapons in the world will lose their luster in front of your Qilin Golden Blade, and all weapons will be the same. "

"At least you know your place." "Come on!"

Prince Cheng roared.

"Royal Uncle. "Apologies."

"Is what Royal Uncle said true?"

"As long as you can defeat my Qilin Golden Blade!" In the future, I will let you command me as you wish! "If you lose …"

"If I lose, I will commit suicide to atone for the offense of offending your majesty!"

Prince Cheng was extremely disdainful. He raised his golden blade and used a Mt. Taishan to chop at Nangong Xiu's head!

This Prince Cheng really had superb strength!

This golden blade weighed several hundred jin, yet when he brandished it, it did not hinder him in the slightest. To think that it could actually be this domineering! Once such a person entered the battlefield, he would enter the palace and storm out of the mountains like a tiger. He was absolutely unstoppable!

Bing Ying stood to the side and carefully observed the battle to see how Nangong Xiu was going to resolve this fierce attack.

On the other hand, Nangong Xiu seemed to be fully prepared. He was as calm as a mountain.

As the golden light descended, Nangong Xiu suddenly did not dodge. Instead, he raised the sword in his hand and charged toward it!

Idiot! Isn't this courting death?

He is holding a golden blade that weighs several hundred jin. In your hand, you are only holding an ordinary metal sword.

Prince Cheng had cultivated martial arts for dozens of years and his internal energy was deep. Even if he had high martial arts skills, he was still far too young and his internal energy could never compare to Ye Chen's!

What was this Nangong Xiu doing?

Could it be that he …

Bing Ying suddenly had a bold idea. If that was really the case, then Nangong Xiu was really too conceited!

"Bam!"

Suddenly, a loud explosion resounded!

Duke Cheng's golden blade suddenly came into contact with a strong, unyielding force, producing an enormous clashing sound as it was violently deflected away.

Duke Cheng was forced back two steps by the immense force, and a faint pain came from his palm.

He looked at the calm Nangong Xiu in surprise. He did not even bat an eyelid as he stabbed the ordinary metal sword in his hand at an extremely strange and inconceivable angle with a whistling sound.

"Such strong inner strength!"

"You are the first person who dares to confront this duke's inner force head on!"

"You really have guts!"

"Then let This King see how exquisite your sword technique is!"

Prince Cheng welcomed it with his saber.

Nangong Xiu's sword techniques were graceful and nimble, carrying a kind of unfathomable weirdness, and his usually seemingly light sword moves contained extremely strong and ferocious inner strength …

For a young man in his early twenties to have such powerful inner strength was already very terrifying!

What was even more terrifying was that his sword technique was actually so exquisite and profound!

Duke Cheng's Golden Blade moves were simple, but each move was an exquisite blade technique that had undergone thousands of rounds of refinement and concentration on the battlefield. Although it looked simple, under the weight of his strong inner force and the golden light itself, each move was filled with a thunderous momentum!

Nangong Xiu's sword technique was gorgeous, and Prince Cheng's sabresmanship was tyrannical and ferocious. They complemented each other and interweaved to form a net of sabers and swords that covered the entire sky.

Bing Ying had been carefully observing their martial arts …

It was no wonder that Prince Cheng was an experienced general who dominated the battlefield. His internal energy and aura were both magnificent and valiant. In addition to the several hundred pound golden blade in his hand, he was even more valiant!

His martial arts were definitely not inferior to his uncle Beitang Mo's.

No wonder he had been so arrogant from the very beginning. Even Beitang Mo had to be wary of him!

It looked like what he said wasn't false!

What surprised Bing Ying even more was Nangong Xiu!

From the way he held the sword, the fluidity of his sword techniques, and his comprehension of the sword, it could be seen that Nangong Xiu was not proficient in sword techniques!

Bing Ying knew that the weapon Nangong Xiu often used was her Blue Light treasured sword!

She had never seen Nangong Xiu use any other weapon before. However, at this moment, she was certain that what Nangong Xiu was most proficient in was not sword techniques.

No other person in this world could surpass her mastery of the Sakura Sword Technique when she mastered it!

She could tell at a glance that Nangong Xiu's sword technique was not very good!

However, what was strange was that even though his swordsmanship wasn't that good, an ordinary iron sword could still use such a strange and strange technique in his hands …

Prince Cheng's every stroke was fierce and ferocious, while Nangong Xiu's sword techniques were strange and full of inner strength. However, his control was much more exquisite than Prince Cheng's!

Sometimes, the sword moves seemed soft, but in reality, they contained powerful inner strength!

Sometimes, however, sword moves were quick and violent, but they were just empty moves …

Nangong Xiu had used her inner force to fight against Prince Cheng from the very beginning. Using her inner force to fight with him, it seemed like he was courting death.

Their martial arts skills weren't too far apart, so they could be considered evenly matched.

However, it was obvious that Nangong Xiu's scheming and strategy was far superior to Prince Cheng's!

Bing Ying understood that if nothing unexpected happened in this battle, Nangong Xiu's chances of winning would be 90%!

However, the matter had an unexpected result!

Suddenly, the metal sword in Nangong Xiu's hand was cut apart by the golden blade. The tip of the sword fell to the ground, emitting a clanging sound!

Nangong Xiu threw away half of his sword hilt and cupped his fists, "Your highness's blade is not old, it is invincible! Nangong Xiu was willing to admit defeat! You are simply committing suicide to atone for your crimes! "

After saying that, he raised his hand and slapped his own head!

Bing Ying was shocked, "What is this guy doing now? He clearly won, but he lost on purpose, and then he said he wanted to commit suicide? "

"Hold on!"

Prince Cheng reversed his golden blade and pushed Nangong Xiu's hand away with the back of his blade. He said, "You didn't lose!"

Nangong Xiu said, "A loss is a loss!"

Duke Cheng said, "I hold a golden Qilin knife that weighs several hundred jin, but you only hold an ordinary metal sword and can fight with me for fifty moves. If you hold a green treasured sword, the outcome is uncertain! Besides, my internal energy is not as good as yours. The loser must be This King! This King will definitely not take advantage of others, and even more so, will not take advantage of a junior like you! Therefore, this battle can only be considered as a draw! "

"The Prince has a great deal of magnanimity! A peerless martial arts technique! Nangong Xiu is impressed! "

Nangong Xiu cupped his fists and bowed. It was clear that he was sincere!

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Bing Ying finally understood!

Nangong Xiu was too reckless!

He had purposefully lost just now because he was giving face to Prince Cheng.

In this way, on the surface, he lost.

But in reality, he had won. She'd even won a favorable impression of the princess consort!

This guy! He was too scheming!

And was he really not afraid of death?

If Prince Cheng was a hooligan, would he really kill himself in anger?

A long time later, Bing Ying asked Nangong Xiu this question.

Nangong Xiu replied, "As long as it can be a great undertaking! He is ready to sacrifice his life! "

This fellow wanted to become the Emperor? He wanted to go crazy!

His ambition had already surpassed everything!

Even his life!

Prince Cheng said, "You're welcome! However, this king thinks it's strange. Your martial arts are obviously so profound, but why do you always lose to the Second Prince in every year's competition? Why did you hide your martial arts? "

Nangong Xiu smiled bitterly and said, "Your highness, you have a clear understanding! Actually, I did not intend to hide it from you. It's just that there are many reasons why people would not fight over it. "

Duke Cheng looked at the helpless expression on Nangong Xiu's face. He was also part of the royal family, so how could he not understand what was going on? No need to say more. This King understands. It looks like you've suffered a lot! "

Nangong Xiu said, "You don't deserve to be wronged! It's just that we were forced to barge into the palace! I hope that Your Highness will forgive me! "

Prince Cheng said, "This King is very puzzled about one thing! You know what the consequences will be if you barge into my manor! "Why are you still coming?"

Nangong Xiu looked at Bing Ying and said, "Actually, this is just an idea! She had a bit of a personal relationship with Crown Princess, and had a blood-thirsty personality. Whenhee heard that he was in trouble, she immediately rushed over to save his friend. I can't stop it! Instead, I was scolded by her, saying that I'm a coward! "

"Haha!" Interesting! "Interesting!"

Duke Cheng laughed heartily, looking like he was in an excellent mood.

After fighting with Nangong Xiu, he had been completely convinced by his martial arts. Thus, he had developed a heroic feeling for his and decided to not bother with minor matters like Nangong Xiu's invasion of the King Palace.

Nangong Xiu said, "Let's just say she was rash and reckless! But she is also my wife! Firstly, I do not wish for her recklessness to offend the prince, and secondly, I want to protect her and ensure her safety. A man's natural duty was to protect his family! If you can't even protect your own woman, then what else can you talk about? "

Nangong Xiu emphasized the word 'other'. It had quite a profound meaning.

"The natural duty of a man is to protect the family!"

Prince Cheng started and looked at the princess who'd been beaten to death by him. He suddenly felt a sense of guilt.

Nangong Xiu was even willing to offend him, a violent prince, for the sake of protecting her woman. What about himself? Yet, he had beaten his own woman to such a state!

What kind of hero would a man be if he could beat his woman to such a state?

Looking at Bing Ying who did not turn back, and then looking at Nangong Xiu who had an extraordinary bearing, this was the first time Prince Cheng felt ashamed!

"Someone come!" Take the princess to rest! Immediately ask all the famous doctors in the capital to come and treat Princess Wangfei's illness! "

He instructed the servants to take good care of the injured wangfei.

Then, he turned to look at Nangong Xiu and said, "Fourth Prince! Can we talk more? "

Nangong Xiu nodded his head, "Your Highness, please!"

Princess Cheng looked at Bing Ying and then looked at Nangong Xiu, waiting for his decision.