Chapter 700： : May I ask who dares to touch people in the court?

The kendo master who is only in his twenties has three cool swordsmanship in one move, and even Li Xiongfeng, the former master of Juling Pavilion, is no match for him.

So, how could Li Junxian be injured?

Moreover, Li Junxian's identity is the commander of the imperial guards and a third-rank official of the Tang Dynasty. I wonder if there is anyone in the whole Jianghu who dares to disturb the court? Isn't that boring and crooked?

"Didn't you go out to find Princess Changle? Why didn't Princess Changle find it? Li Junxian was still injured?"

The guard wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said: "Reporting to Your Highness, the incident happened like this! These days, we have been ordered by the queen to search for the whereabouts of Princess Changle in the entire city of Chang'an! However, the search failed. Our commander-in-chief, Li Junxian, intends to use some friends in the rivers and lakes to find the whereabouts of Princess Changle!"

"However, just yesterday, Lord Li Junxian received a notice saying that someone knew the whereabouts of Princess Changle. As long as Li Junxian could defeat him, he would tell Lord Li Junxian! Then the next day, after Lord Li Junxian came back, There were many sword wounds all over the body, and the whole person fell into a coma for an instant. As for the whereabouts of Princess Changle, I think, Mr. Li Junxian, you still haven’t found it, right?”

"How did this happen? Where is Li Junxian? Where is it?"

Li Chengfeng asked with some concern.

"Then it's on the carriage behind the villain! I thought to myself, the entire Chang'an Avenue, we are more familiar with the attic in the West Wing, so I want to send Mrs. Li Junxian to the attic in the West Wing to heal his wounds first. Then we will go to the palace to inform the emperor to send more troops to find Princess Changle!"

"Oh, so that's the case? Alright, then quickly bring Li Junxian in, my prince, let's see how he is doing!"

"Well, good Eighth Prince!"

After finishing speaking, the guard quickly waved to the soldiers behind him, and said, "Hurry up, hurry up, bring our lord in here. The eighth prince, a genius doctor, will treat you personally. Your lord's injuries will definitely recover!"

"Okay, okay, let's bring the adults here!"

Looking at the worried expressions on the faces of those guards, Li Chengfeng could tell that Li Junxian was usually very kind to these guards.

Otherwise, how could they be so worried about Li Junxian's safety?

But what Li Chengfeng didn't expect was that in the entire Chang'an city, there are still people who dare to hurt Li Junxian?

In this way, this person is either a hidden force in the Jianghu, or a mysterious master.

Not afraid of offending the royal family, knowing the whereabouts of Princess Changle, but still not reporting it? He would only say that Li Junxian had to defeat him?

Who the **** is a person like this?

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Soon, several guards carried the injured Li Junxian into the attic of the West Wing.

Fan Meng, who had just made breakfast, saw that Li Junxian was seriously injured, so she immediately put down the breakfast in her hand and made a spare room for Li Junxian.

But at this moment Li Junxian, the blood at the corner of his mouth had condensed into slag, his body was ragged, and there were a total of one hundred and eight wound marks all over his body.

Li Chengfeng could tell that those were the marks left by the long sword.

Moreover, none of the sword marks are very deep, touching the flesh and bones, but not life-threatening.

Looking at the wound on Li Junxian's body, Li Chengfeng couldn't help frowning tightly.

A person who can make such a sharp sword move in an instant, whether it is swordsmanship or skill, is far above Li Junxian's strength.

No wonder Li Chengfeng was defeated.

It turned out that he met a real master of swordsmanship?

No, it is very possible that that person is not just a master of swordsmanship, or a great master of swordsmanship, it is also uncertain.

"What a terrible sword scar, Eighth Prince, who exactly hurt Li Junxian like this?"

There was a look of fear in Fan Meng's eyes.

Just by looking at the wound, one can tell how powerful the swordsmanship of the person who hurt Li Junxian is.

Li Chengfeng shook his head slightly, and said: "I don't know who hurt it, but I think it's very necessary for me to meet that person! Because he said that he knows the whereabouts of Princess Changle. But he must be defeated , he will say it!"

"Huh? Why? Doesn't that person know that Princess Changle is a member of the royal family?"

"Hehe, so let me also meet each other, what kind of a person who has no fear of imperial power dares to say such a thing?"

Looking at Li Junxian who fell into a coma, Li Chengfeng couldn't help but sighed slightly, and said: "I'd better heal this guy first, fortunately he came back early, so he only got his life back, otherwise, I guess if he was later If you come back, you will die on the way!"

"Is it so serious, Eighth Prince?" Fan Meng asked in a low voice.

Li Chengfeng nodded, and said: "Yes, his injury is much more serious than I imagined! His whole body's tendons and veins are broken, his martial bones are broken, and he has lost a lot of blood! Even if I can save him, I am afraid that he will be injured in the future. , is also a useless person! That mysterious person, the attack is much more serious than you imagined! His superficial wounds are less than one-tenth of his internal wounds! The person who attacked Li Junxian~www.novelhall. com~ It is obvious that this is not to kill Li Junxian, but to abolish his martial arts, and then torture him."

"Oh, how could this be? Who did this?"

Fan Meng's eyes were full of worry.

Li Chengfeng shook his head and said: "I don't know, maybe Li Junxian's own enemies did it, maybe it was an old friend of Li Xiongfeng, the former master of Juling Pavilion, who came to seek revenge from Li Junxian? So, he Only then will we not be afraid of the power of the royal family and abolish Li Junxian's martial arts, after all, we personally killed Li Xiongfeng!"

"Okay, eighth prince, wait a minute, I'll go to Juling Pavilion now, call Elder Wu Fei and the others over, and ask why!"

"Well, okay, you go and call them over, just in time, I also have some questions, I want to ask them! I'm going to heal Li Junxian now, you go and call Wu Fei and the others over!"

"Alright Eighth Prince, I'll go right away!"

After finishing speaking, Fan Meng turned around and left the room quickly.

Because Juling Pavilion is now Li Chengfeng's dark force, and Fan Meng himself is also a member of Juling Pavilion.

Like Juling Pavilion, there are many, many masters of the rivers and lakes, such as Wu Fei, Cao Xue, Bai Long, Wang Laoji, etc., are all first-class masters of the rivers and lakes, and their strength is not much worse than Li Junxian.

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Looking at Li Junxian who was lying on the bed covered in bruises, Li Chengfeng couldn't help but sighed heavily.

"Oh, what a pity for you! In order to find Princess Changle, you suffered such a serious injury?"

"You should be the most sincere courtier I have ever seen!"

After finishing speaking, Li Chengfeng took out a bag of white cloth from his sleeve, and a row of short silver needles were stuck on the white cloth.

Yes, now Li Chengfeng is going to suture Li Junxian's wound.