Douluo’s Royal Knight

Tang Yuehua looked at the disheveled Yang Yi in front of him, and said, "I don't know who this young master is, what's the matter in my Yuexuan."

Yang Yi looked at Tang Yuehua in front of him without saying anything.

Yang Yi directly used his killing god domain.

In an instant, a surge of white light quietly diffused, and the white light was released from the Tyrannosaurus Sword, but soon, the white light turned into colorless.

Tang Yuehua was full of surprise at this time, not because Yang Yi was shocked by the momentum, but because what Yang Yi used at this time was something he was particularly familiar with.

Killing God Domain.

Yang Yi then directly put away his Killing God Domain, and then said to Tang Yuehua, "I came to want you to learn etiquette, and I have never controlled my aura. I believe Pavilion Master Tang should know what I am."

Tang Yuehua said solemnly, "Why do you think I will definitely teach you?"

Yang Yi smiled, walked to Tang Yuehua's side, and said a few words into Tang Yuehua's ear.

Tang Yuehua looked at Yang Yi in shock, and after a few breaths, Tang Yuehua said to Yang Yi, "Okay, I promise to teach you, but you have to..."

"Pleasant cooperation."

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half year later. Heaven Dou City, Yuexuan.

The night sky of Heaven Dou City has always been beautiful, which has a lot to do with the highly developed commerce. As the capital of the Heaven Dou Empire, in the entire Douluo Continent, only Star Luo City can barely match it.

The beauty of Xingluo City mainly comes from the delicateness of the south, while Tiandou City is full of the majestic atmosphere of the north, and each has its own victory.

Elegant and quiet lights shoot out from the several floors of the small building of Yuexuan, and a continuous stream of people walks into it through invitation cards.

As the Palace Etiquette Academy of the Tiandou Empire, those who can enter Yuexuan to study must have at least a noble title and be no older than 30 years old. Undoubtedly, this is where the new generation of nobles of the Heaven Dou Empire is cultivated.

Therefore, although Yuexuan itself was nothing, no force dared to reach out to it. Not even the royal family.

It was rumored that Emperor Xue Ye had a special and close relationship with Mrs. Yue, the Xuan master of Yuexuan.

Of course, this is just a rumor.

Tonight is the annual graduation ceremony.

Another batch of students is graduating. Those who were invited were the parents and elders of these students. Undoubtedly, they are all important figures in the capital of the Heaven Dou Empire.

You know, Yuexuan recruits only one hundred students every year. For these one hundred places, the nobles of the entire Heaven Dou Empire were almost overwhelmed. Everyone knows that successfully graduating from Yuexuan is equivalent to being plated with gold. The graduates here are known as true nobles.

Not to mention anything else, but between nobles and intermarriages, the stronger party will often ask the weaker party whether the other party's children have been educated by Yuexuan. It can be seen from this that Yuexuan's influence in the upper echelons of the entire Heaven Dou Empire.

Of course, no one knew that Mrs. Yue, the powerless master of Yuexuan, actually came from the world's number one soul master sect.

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The graduation ceremony was held on the third floor of Yuexuan, and many dignitaries had already sat down in the arranged venue. They all hope to see how their children have improved through Yuexuan's training.

As the owner of Yuexuan, Tang Yuehua was still dressed in silver palace attire, standing at the side of the hall with a smile on her face. When her subordinates told her that everyone was here, she nodded her head as a signal. The graduation ceremony officially begins.

A group of boys and girls dressed in silver began to enter through the doors on both sides. The number of a hundred people did not bring any noise to the hall. Everyone has the same elegant smile on their faces, their steps are so harmonious, and the touch of nobility between gestures does not give people a sense of pride, but also makes people look sideways.

At this moment, the door on one side of the hall opened, and a young man in white walked out slowly with a delicate and graceful golden harp in his arms.

The clear purple eyes are clear to the bottom, and the long black hair hangs over the shoulders, but it does not give people the feeling of being rude. The whole person is like a beauty in the world, handsome, noble, and elegant.

However, there is a special kind of tranquility. When he walked out of the side door, he became the focus of the audience almost instantly.

Even those graduates who walked into the hall with elegant smiles on their faces, most of them couldn't help casting a glance at him.

Especially among the female students, there is no lack of fascinated eyes.

The young man in white placed the harp on the prepared table and sat on a special low stool. He first smiled and nodded at the many guests, then slowly raised his slender hands and began to play gently.

Elegant, pure, crystal-clear tones like pearls and jade, and clear tones like morning dew flowed out from the delicate golden harp, and the hall fell silent immediately, and the wonderful sound of the harp was refreshing. Just like the beauty of the wonders gushing out of the fountain under the moonlight, it is filled with a poetic atmosphere.

Not to mention other things, just looking at the appearance, this white-clothed boy undoubtedly made all the students who were about to graduate pale in embarrassment. His indifferent and indifferent attitude made people feel good about him the most.

Tang Yuehua stood there quietly, listening to the wonderful sound of the piano. To her ears, the sound of the piano was of course different from others. She was listening to whether the sound of the piano was really as tranquil as the boy in white seemed to be.

It's been half a year, half a year has passed, and he has indeed changed a lot. Perhaps, this is his nature.

The young man who played the qin music was Yang Yi. Compared with half a year ago, Yang Yi at this time has undergone earth-shaking changes. That is a change in temperament. From him, there was no trace of murderous intent spreading out. It's not that his murderous aura that he had experienced in the Slaughter City has disappeared, but the real inner meaning.

When Tang Yuehua taught Yang Yi the first lesson, he told him that to be a real strong person, one must first learn to control everything about oneself. Especially mood and breath.

In the past six months, Yang Yi has undoubtedly done a good job, so good that even a harsh lady like Tang Yuehua can't pick out a single flaw. Others need a three-year course, but he finished it in half a year, and he learned it better than anyone else.

Although this was one of the conditions for Yang Yi and Tang Yuehua to cooperate, Tang Yuehua had to admit that Yang Yi was a genius.

It has always been the tradition of Yuexuan to represent the graduates to play the harp, and only the most outstanding graduates of this year can win this honor. Yang Yi was able to sit there not because he was Tang Yuehua's student, but because of his own achievements.

The graduation ceremony was carried out step by step in this elegant music. The dignitaries have already begun to quietly inquire about Yang Yi's origin below. But no one could tell. Even if they are their children, no one can tell where Yang Yi came from.

For other students, Yang Yi is like a mystery. When he first appeared here, no one wanted to approach him because of the coldness, and no one thought highly of him as a transfer student.

Although he looks handsome, this is the imperial capital, so there are not many handsome people?

However, after a few months, everyone looked at him differently. In the study of various etiquette and music, Yang Yi showed a learning ability far beyond ordinary people. The most notable thing was that the faint layer of coldness on his body gradually disappeared.

I just don't know why, he usually seldom communicates with others, let alone speaks. Just learning silently.

Sitting under the stage, the most prominent among the nobles was a young man. His age seemed to be at the intersection of youth and middle age. He is the crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, Xue Qinghe.

This time, Xue Qinghe came here for her sister's graduation ceremony.

And his sister was supposed to sit where Yang Yi was sitting now.

But not long ago, my younger sister told him that the person who played the harp had changed in the end, but she didn't have the slightest regret, because she admired the young man named Yang Yue wholeheartedly, and she thought she was inferior in all aspects.

Xue Qinghe knew that her younger sister, as the princess of the empire, was favored by her father, and she always had her eyes set high. Rarely convinces others. Even his elder brother has no deterrent effect on her.

Sending her to Yuexuan to study is undoubtedly to cultivate her younger sister's court etiquette. At the age of eighteen, it's time for her to get married.

He couldn't figure out why his always proud sister would admire a person so much. Even when mentioning that person, she actually revealed a touch of shyness.

When Xue Qinghe saw Yang Yi sitting there playing, he was also shocked. He couldn't find any flaws in that young man.

What was even more surprising was that the young man actually gave him a familiar feeling. I can't say why, it's not because of the breath, but a natural intuition.

After simply asking the surrounding nobles about the young man in white but not getting an answer, Xue Qinghe further affirmed his determination to associate with this young man. Not for pleading with my sister yesterday, but for a talent who may become the future pillar of the empire.

Yang Yi played the harp quietly, his heart was very quiet, just like the tranquility revealed on the outside.

Half a year has passed, how could he have imagined half a year ago that he would actually play an instrument in front of everyone today. When he first started to study with Yuexuan, he was full of doubts in his heart.

However, when the time passed a month. However, Yang Yi found that although this path could indeed suppress his murderous aura, it was still not suitable for him.

Practicing in the killing capital is to train the mind. The same is true in Yuexuan.

When he gradually calmed down here, recalling everything that happened in the past two years, as well as his entire growth process. He found himself mentally exhausted.

During the past six months, he had the best rest for his body and mind. Although he didn't deliberately cultivate, everything he had learned over the years gradually became integrated in this tranquility. Even the governor meridian, the last line of defense of the eight extraordinary meridians, began to loosen gradually.

Level fifty-seven, this is Yang Yi's current soul power level.

It took two years and eight months to improve from level 46 or level 7 to level 57, with an average of level 5 per year. It sounded incomparable to his previous two years of training in Shrek Academy and Extreme North Knight Academy. But in reality, after level 40, how can the soul power required for each level be comparable to before?

Seventeen years old, fifty-seven years old, Yang Yi has undoubtedly surpassed the golden generation of Wuhundian by a large margin. The most important thing is that now he is no longer Yang Yi who has various skills and needs to be controlled.

Instead, Yang Yi integrated all his abilities into one furnace and took the most critical step in becoming a strong man.

From the undisguised admiration in Yuexuan's eyes in recent months, Yang Yi knew that it was almost time for him to leave here. Only when he thought of going to see the various beasts in the Star Dou Great Forest, his calm heart would have ripples.

He has waited too long for the unknown truth. Although he already had some guesses, how could he be sure if it wasn't from his father?

Yang Yi knew that he still had a long way to go in the future, but the six months in Yuexuan was undoubtedly a transit point in his life. He had passed his youth, his seventeenth birthday was approaching, and he was an adult.

The graduation ceremony ended successfully, and every student took over their graduation certificates from Xuanzhu Tang Yuehua, and happily threw them into the arms of their relatives.

When Tang Yuehua finished all of this, Yang Yi's task for today was also considered complete, she walked to Yang Yi's side, "You performed well today, you're as good as you look."

Yang Yi smiled slightly, stroking the strings lightly, causing the last lingering rhyme to drift away, "Thank you."

At this moment, a clear voice sounded, "Aunt Yuehua, can you introduce me?"

Tang Yuehua looked back, and saw the prince Xue Qinghe in casual clothes, accompanied by the elegant and generous student Xue Ke who just graduated.

Of course she knew Xue Ke's identity long ago, and most of the students knew it too, and she saw that Xue Ke was different from Yang Yi. Even when Yang Yi took away her original right to perform, Her Royal Highness was not dissatisfied at all.

"His Royal Highness." Tang Yuehua saluted slightly.

Xue Qinghe hurriedly returned the gift, "Aunt Yuehua, what are you doing? This junior can't bear it."

Tang Yuehua laughed and said, "Don't always call me auntie, I'm the youngest?"

Xue Ke at the side said playfully: "Of course the teacher is not old, you are like my sister."

Tang Yuehua smiled and said, "It's still you, a girl who can talk." While speaking, she gave up half of her body slightly so that the Xueqinghe brothers and sisters could see Yang Yi clearly, "Let me introduce you. This is mine Student Yang Yue."

Hearing the word nephew, Xue Qinghe couldn't help flashing two bright lights in his eyes. Yang Yi has been quietly observing this His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who had left a good impression on him.

Yang Yi looked at the prince in front of him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yang Yi thought to himself, "Xue Qinghe, no, it will take several years for Qian Renxue to act, and it will take several years for Qian Renxue to act now. The threat of the Russian Beast has to face the threat of the Wuhun Temple. It seems that the improvement of strength must be strengthened."

"Yang Yue, this is His Royal Highness Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of today's Dou Empire." Tang Yuehua also introduced Yang Yi.

With a smile on his face, Yang Yi saluted Xue Qinghe slightly, "Hi, Your Highness the Prince." For Xue Ke who was beside Xue Qinghe, he also nodded with a smile, as a greeting. After all, the two are considered classmates, so there is no need to be polite.

Yang Yi thought to himself, "It's time to start."

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