Daqing: Eternal life begins with accepting Fan Xian as your disciple!

Hearing that Su Yu defeated Ye Chong with one sword.

He also beat him so badly that he returned to the palace in a state of embarrassment.

The princess smiled very beautifully while putting grapes into her mouth.

She originally thought that Su Yu was just an insignificant scholar.

He just happened to learn some medical skills.

Unexpectedly, he was so well hidden.

Not only was he good at martial arts, but he could defeat Ye Chong with one sword.

Before, I really underestimated him.

Su Yu, he is really an interesting young man.

The princess smiled, looked at the young man who answered respectfully opposite her, and slowly asked.

"How high is his realm?"

The person who answered respectfully in the hall.

It was Yan Xiaoyi, the current commander of the Nanqing Imperial Guard.

Yan Xiaoyi was born as a hunter in the mountains.

But when he was a child, the village suffered a sudden change and the whole family was massacred.

He escaped by chance.

Later, with a longbow, he became the commander of the imperial guards of Nanqing.

He is also the only ninth-rank sharpshooter in the world.

He is definitely a person who should not be underestimated.

Such a person is naturally an extremely cold and unruly person.

The reason why he is so respectful to the princess.

It is because the princess saved him when he was about to starve to death.

It is also because of this that he once swore.

Even if the whole world is against the princess, he will protect her.

It can be said that he is the most loyal subordinate of the princess.

Yan Xiaoyi thought for a moment and answered.

"Ninth rank."

Yan Xiaoyi is a ninth-rank sharpshooter.

His arm strength, eyesight, and hearing are all extremely strong.

He is also at the highest point of the palace.

Ye Chong returned to the palace, although he entered the palace quietly.

But it is obvious that he still failed to hide it from Yan Xiaoyi.

Otherwise, he would not have to work as the commander of the imperial guards.

In Yan Xiaoyi's opinion.

Su Yu, who can beat Ye Chong, must be a ninth-rank upper.

And he saw that sword.

Extremely beautiful and powerful.

It is reasonable to say that he is at the peak of the ninth rank.

But when the scholar entered the imperial study, he saw him from a distance. "803"

Except for his extraordinary temperament and better appearance, there is nothing special about him.

He is too young.

It is impossible to be at the peak of the ninth rank.

When Yan Xiaoyi thought of this, he himself did not realize it.

A strong feeling of bitterness surged in his heart.

It was this bitterness that affected his judgment.

The subconscious thought actually deceived himself.

He did not want this scholar to have too high a cultivation level.

Or rather, he was unwilling to admit it.

A person younger than himself.

A person who had already achieved many other things.

Even his martial arts cultivation was so high.

At the beginning, His Majesty and His Highness appreciated the hunter's appearance.Yan Xiaoyi, who was born in a humble family but had extraordinary talent.

In the future, she will appreciate Su Yu, who also had a humble background but amazing talent.

No, she may appreciate Su Yu even more.

Because Su Yu is not only highly skilled in martial arts.

He also has a reputation as a genius doctor.

Hearing Yan Xiaoyi's words "upper ninth rank".

The princess's beautiful eyes flashed with surprise.

Su Yu, upper ninth rank.

At the age of 18, he has such a high level of cultivation.

Then he will...

Maybe he can become a grandmaster, who knows.

Huiyuan, genius doctor, upper ninth rank.

Interesting, really interesting.

The princess's willow-leaf eyebrows moved slightly, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be thinking about something.

Even if we don't talk about Su Yu's future achievements.

Even now, he is a rare genius.

The princess does not know martial arts, but she definitely knows the importance of a ninth-rank warrior.

There are not many ninth-rank warriors in the entire country of Qing.

Not to mention a ninth-rank warrior.

No matter where he is, he will be treated as a distinguished guest.

Gong Dian, an eighth-rank warrior, can be the deputy commander of the Imperial Guard.

Such a young ninth-rank warrior has a bright future.

If he can be used for his own purposes...

Thinking of this, the princess suddenly sneered.

"Old foxes, they are all old foxes."

No wonder before, the two old foxes Lin Ruofu and Chen Pingping.

They all rushed to win over Su Yu.

This makes sense.

It seems that they knew about this a long time ago.

The princess snorted coldly, feeling a little depressed.

Lin Ruofu, that old bastard.

No wonder he stopped Su Yu from entering the palace that day.

So he was worried that I would discover Su Yu's strength.

Damn it, he actually tricked me!

If I had known earlier, I should have asked the maid to invite Su Yu to the palace that day.

If he had seen me in the palace.

As a man, he only needs to use a little trick.

Why worry that he would not be moved.

However, what if they took the lead temporarily.

Su Yu was going to the palace to teach the prince.

By then, I would naturally have a chance to take Su Yu down.

Thinking of this, the princess also breathed a sigh of relief.

Her expression improved slightly.

Yan Xiaoyi raised her head slightly and looked at the princess when she heard the news.

The complex expression on her face changed.

He felt very uncomfortable.

At the beginning, when His Highness said he wanted to use him.

He also admired and cared about him so much.

But despite his many thoughts.

Yan Xiaoyi remained calm.

As a qualified archer, he needed to have this state of mind.

The eldest princess suddenly smiled and looked at Yan Xiaoyi and asked.

"Ye Chong came back like this."

"Your Majesty, what's your expression now that you know?"

"Are you angry?"

Thinking of the emperor brother, maybe he doesn't know Su Yu's strength.

Perhaps he is furious in the imperial study at this moment.

Or maybe he is very afraid.

The princess smiled like a flower, and her mood also improved unconsciously.

The emperor brother has always been condescending, thinking that he is superior to all living beings.

He always thinks that he can control the world.

So now, facing such a charming young man.

Facing a genius who may become a grandmaster in the future.

What should the emperor brother think?

Kill Su Yu?

Or win over Ye Liuyun like he did back then.

Pleasure Su Yu and the people around him.

Haha, it's really interesting.

Thinking about these, the princess opened her thin lips slightly.

She peeled another grape and put it into her mouth, biting it gently.

She closed her eyes and felt the sweetness and sourness of the grape.

She looked very happy.

Yan Xiaoyi thought for a moment and replied.

"Your Majesty, you were angry when you first saw Ye Chong coming back."

"But later, you calmed down again."

"After Ye Chong told your Majesty everything."

"Your Majesty sent everyone away, including Eunuch Hou."

"Your Majesty stayed alone in the imperial study."

The princess smiled and waved her hand gently.

"I know."

"Xiaoyi, you go down first."

Yan Xiaoyi nodded and bowed.

"Yes."

"I'll take my leave."

Then she turned and left.

But after turning around, Yan Xiaoyi's calm eyes.

Only then did a hint of intriguing jealousy appear.

It was the first time he saw His Highness so interested in someone.

And it was that scholar.

That scholar with good looks and temperament.

His Highness has not even met him yet, but he is already so concerned about his affairs.

If His Highness sees Su Yu in the future...

Yan Xiaoyi unconsciously clenched his fists, and a hint of anger arose in his heart.

He is a scholar, he should study hard and pass the imperial examination.

Why practice martial arts.

Could it be that he would abandon the imperial examination he had worked so hard to pass and continue to study martial arts?

Learning so much would definitely only be miscellaneous but not specialized...

Yan Xiaoyi knew when the words came to his lips.

This is totally untenable.

Su Yu, he did everything very well.

That's why Yan Xiaoyi became even more jealous.

After Yan Xiaoyi left, the princess laughed happily alone in the palace.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

Laughed happily, laughed heartily, laughed almostAlmost crazy.

Because, she has always had a secret that cannot be told to others.

She doesn't know whether it is because the emperor brother is too outstanding.

Or because that is the love she cannot get.

So she is so crazy and uncontrollable.

Obsessed with the emperor brother.

One of the most important things in her life is to attract the attention of her brother.

Even, she longs for the eyes of her brother looking up at her.

This is the attitude she wants.

And this kind of desire that cannot be obtained and cannot be reached. (To read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

It also makes her madness deepen step by step!

She likes to see the emperor who can never see her lose control!

She likes to see that he also has people he can't control.

Like to see someone smash the emperor brother's self-proclaimed exquisite chessboard to pieces!

The princess once thought that there could not be such a person in this world.

Because the woman before was dead.

Because no one will surpass her brother.

But Li Yunrui knew at this moment.

Su Yu must be that person.

Even if not now, she will definitely be in the future!

Because this is the first time Li Yunrui has seen her.

A person who is even more brilliant than Li Yunqian when he was young!

…

Kyoto, Fan Mansion.

Unlike most people in Fan Mansion who have quietly fallen asleep. []

A six-year-old insomniac is lying on the bed at this moment.

With a pair of round eyes open, staring out the window in a daze.

Can't sleep, can't sleep at all.

Originally when he was in Danzhou, Fan Xian was not used to the work and rest of this world.

And he is always the one who sleeps later than the old man with insomnia in the courtyard.

After a few years of hard work, he finally got familiar with it.

He is in Kyoto again and has to adapt again.

Fan Xian has been tossing and turning in bed since he fell asleep, and he doesn't know how long it has been.

But he still has no sleep at all.

He was so angry that he cursed in his heart.

Then he kicked the quilt out and didn't sleep at all.

He just stared out the window with his big round eyes.

See if this almighty moonlight can make him sleepy.

However, he just happened to see that peerless sword light.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!"

Who the hell is this, who can play such a handsome sword!

Fan Xian lifted the quilt and went barefoot.

Da da da, da da da.

He ran outside the house.

He took a deep breath, tiptoed, and jumped onto the roof.

He opened his big, round eyes and looked up at the peerless sword light.

He was startled.

"Oh my god, isn't that the master's house?"

What's going on?

What peerless master went to look for the master?

Hiss Fan Xian took a breath of cold air 0......

The master will not be in any danger.

In a hurry, he stepped on the roofs of the rooms in the Fan Mansion with his bare feet.

He did not care that his Qinggong was not good and stepped on several tiles.

Click, click, dingdong, dingdong.

There were many crisp noises.

Many people in the Fan Mansion thought that a thief had entered, and they all stood up and shouted to catch the thief.

But Fan Xian had already run out of the Fan Mansion.

He went to the direction of Su's house.

But the Fan Mansion was not close to Su's house.

And Fan Xian's Qinggong was naturally incomparable to those of Wang Qinian.

So, he ran only half of the half of the half.

Fan Xian was exhausted and panting.

With his hands on his hips, he stood on the ground and breathed in the air.

At this time, the sword light had already bloomed.

Fan Xian was also shivering in the cold wind.

But his mind was much clearer.

I remembered that Uncle Wuzhu was still in the master's house.

With his uncle there, the master should be fine.

So Fan Xian also exhaled lightly, sank his shoulders, and felt relieved.

Just as he was about to go home, he noticed the pedestrians on the street.

At this moment, they all looked at him with strange eyes.

Fan Xian also looked down at himself with the eyes of the crowd.

Then he laughed awkwardly at himself.

The pedestrians didn't want to stare at him with strange eyes.

On the long street, there was a six-year-old child.

Wearing only his inner clothes and running barefoot on the street.

Anyone who saw this would think so.

This kid is either sick or mentally abnormal!

Fan Xian shrugged and spread his hands.

But it seemed that those pedestrians were coming back from the direction of the master.

Fan Xian sniffed and took two steps forward.

His eyes curved into crescents, revealing his famous sweet smile.

He pointed to the direction of Su's house and asked.

"Excuse me, are you coming from there?"

"What happened there?"

"What happened to the sword light just now?"

Faced with many questions from the child in front of him.

Most pedestrians ignored him.

They just thought that the child's clothes, words and deeds were very strange.

Of course, there were some kind-hearted people.

After all, they were still not satisfied with what they saw and were discussing it lively.

Of course I don't mind the trouble. I want to share it with others again.

I didn't care whether the child in front of me was strange or not. I just started to preach.

"Over there, there was a battle between masters just now."

"A scholar defeated the Kyoto garrison commander Ye Zhong with one sword."

"We have a sword god in Nanqing!"

Fan Xian scratched his head.

"Sword God, who is that?"

He was very curious, why did that person appear in the master's house.

And what about the Kyoto garrison.

Why did they fight in front of the master's house.

The passerby looked at him with admiration and worship, and said excitedly.

"Su Yu, Mr. Su."

"He is the first place in this examination."

"He is also the famous doctor Su in Kyoto recently."

After saying that, the passerby happily continued on his way.

Fan Xian stood there, dumbfounded!

What did he say?

The peerless sword just now was swung by his own master?

The master knows martial arts?

The master is the sword god?

Fan Xian was completely confused.

1.7 But after a moment, he came out of his confused state.

He turned into a crazy state.

He jumped up excitedly in the street barefoot.

He shouted to the sky.

"My teacher is the God of Sword!"

The eyes of passers-by were even more surprised at this time.

They concluded that this child must have some mental illness.

However, Fan Xian didn't care about these at all.

Because his teacher is the God of Sword!

His uncle Wu Zhu, who traveled the world with an iron rod and could beat a grandmaster.

His teacher, the peerless doctor, the God of Sword of Nanqing!

He will not be in Kyoto in the future.

Ah, no, he is walking sideways in Qing Kingdom!

Thinking of these, Fan Xian's eyes were full of stars.

Besides, the sword of the teacher just now was so beautiful and powerful.

I will go back to learn martial arts from the teacher.

What a domineering technique.

I don’t know when I will blow myself up.

It’s better to learn from the teacher.

…

Kyoto, Su’s house.

After the battle with Ye Zhong.

Su Yu turned around and returned to his own courtyard.

Of course he knew that after this battle.

He will become famous in Kyoto, or even in the entire Qing Kingdom.

An 18-year-old literary genius, medical genius, and martial arts genius.

When the academy is established, young people from all over the world will gather.

And there must be many talented people among them.

And this is what he thought in his heart.

It was the original intention of his plan to become famous in Kyoto step by step.

After Su Yu returned home, the people watching the battle on the scene.

Standing nearby for a long time, they reluctantly dispersed.

People were talking about it, and their hearts were boiling!

The admiration for Su Yu reached its peak!

But it was expected.

Su Yu was not so upset.

He returned to the courtyard and prepared the things for the lectures in the palace.

This matter was settled.

However, the blind Wu Zhu jumped back to the courtyard from the treetop at this moment.

Quietly, watching Su Yu…….