Eternal Emperor

After changing his clothes, Zhao Lingxi did not continue shopping, but walked towards the center of the city with Li Ye swaggering.

An hour later, Li Ye and Zhao Lingxi appeared in front of a golden and brilliant building with sharp meanings.

Outside the door, there are two rows of soldiers with bright armor and long swords, each of which has a Cultivation Base in the Great Profound Core Realm!

The three words "Dongji Mansion" on the plaque are magnificent, as if seeing a peerless swordsman dancing swords.

"Here?" Li Ye looked at Zhao Lingxi, and asked in a daze.

"You are blind, don't you see the three words Dongji Mansion?" Zhao Lingxi gave him a blank look, then carried his hands on his back and walked inside.

Li Ye was extremely angry, and said secretly: "After the contract is terminated, I will let you know my horror."

"Who is coming, stop!" A soldier stepped forward and stopped Zhao Lingxi.

Zhao Lingxi didn't even look at the soldier, and yelled, "Chen Fengxiao, come out to meet the guests!"

"Bold, the name of the city lord is something you can call directly!" The soldier was furious, ‘clang’, drawing out his weapon, he was about to do it.

"stop."

A dull voice with strong majesty sounded, and a breeze blew by, and there was an extra person in front of him.

Blue shirt, white hair, eyes like an abyss, face like a knife, the first impression of this man must be unfathomable.

He just stood there like a sharp sword that would unsheath at any time.

His eyes flashed, he looked at Zhao Lingxi, bowed to the courtesy and said: "It turns out that it was Little Princess who was visiting, and the ministers were very frightened."

"grown ups."

A group of soldiers looked at him at a loss.

Chen Fengxiao said solemnly: "Tai Xuan Sword Country Little Princess Zhao Lingxi is visiting, and he still doesn't kneel and salute."

The soldiers were shocked and immediately bowed to salute.

"No ceremony, get up." Zhao Lingxi waved his hand casually, and then patted Chen Fengxiao on the shoulder: "Old Chen, you are not bad here, I have lived with you for a while."

A smile appeared on Chen Fengxiao's face: "The princess is attracted to the humble house. It doesn't matter how long you live here."

Li Ye stared at the side, a little surprised: "This kind of stuff is actually a princess, tease me?"

The blue veins on Zhao Lingxi's forehead throbbed, and a murderous aura locked Li Ye.

Li Ye's heart jumped, and he quickly made a defensive posture.

"Who is this?"

Chen Fengxiao looked at Li Ye, and suddenly he felt as if his skin had been pricked by countless needles.

"In Xia Qianye, I saw Lord City Lord."

Li Ye's cupped hands are courteous, and it's safer not to reveal his real name for now.

"Qianye? To be able to come together with the princess, who are you general or the princely minister in the court?"

"Xia Xia is just a mountain villager, and then I was fortunate enough to stay with the princess."

Randomly fabricated a history, but Chen Fengxiao glanced at him deeply, and said nothing more.

Zhao Lingxi muttered, and touched her shriveled belly: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, Old Chen, I'm hungry, go get ready to eat."

Chen Fengxiao: "The old minister obeys his orders."

The two were invited into the mansion. In an elegant room, Zhao Lingxi and Li Ye were sitting next to each other. There was a table of food on the table, and Chen Fengxiao accompanied him on the opposite side.

Zhao Lingxi was like a starved ghost reborn, without the slightest feminine demeanor, eating meat and drinking with a mouth full of oil.

"Princess, slow down and choke carefully. If it is not enough, I will ask someone to do it."

Zhao Lingxi said a few vaguely, and then began to eat.

Li Ye shook his head, his face full of helplessness.

Satiated with wine and food, Zhao Lingxi touched his chubby belly with a satisfied look.

"Princess, are you satisfied with these coarse tea and light meals?" Chen Fengxiao asked with a smile, stroking his beard.

"Reluctantly." Zhao Lingxi said, suddenly one ear moved: "What sound?"

Chen Fengxiao was taken aback, and then he suddenly said, "It was the dog who was practicing sword in the courtyard. It is a crime to disturb the princess."

"Oh?" Zhao Lingxi's eyes lit up: "Is it your eldest son Chen Feixing? I heard his name when I was in the palace. I understood the advanced Sword Technique at the age of seventeen, and even used your family's Dongji sword. The classic cultivation is so prosperous, among the young generation of Tai Xuan sword country, the strength can be in the top ten."

When Chen Fengxiao heard the words, he chuckles his palms and chuckles: "The princess is too acclaimed. My dog ​​is not educated and skillless, and his ranking outside is just because everyone gave the veteran a thin face."

"Oh, modesty makes people not wanting face, Old Chen, you are a bit thick-skinned."

Zhao Lingxi winked at him, an expression that I had already seen through everything.

Chen Fengxiao was stunned, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

Li Ye covered his face, feeling that his own IQ had been insulted.

Zhao Lingxi proposed to see her son do the exercises, but Chen Fengxiao had to agree.

The backyard is quite simple, just planting a dozen peach trees, a rockery, and a pool of clear water. In addition, there is a young man in white clothes dancing a sword.

The young man has black and bright vertical hair, slender and slender eyebrows flying diagonally, with sharp black eyes.

Thin and light lips, sharp contours, slender, tall but not rugged figure, like an eagle in the night, cold, solitary, and arrogant.

His figure is light and agile, he walks with the sword, and the sword beams are swaying out one after another.

Although it was a long sword like a light, and the momentum of the Changhong, it did not detract from his gentle and jade temperament.

It's like the most tranquil lake, the moment the breeze blows, but it only becomes more and more clear and beautiful, and the wind and the moon are calm and good.

Sword Qi seemed to have been given life, and walked around him freely. Lifting up his clothes and slamming, instantly made people feel an illusion: if he danced like a sword like this, he would like to go home by the wind.

It's not dusty, just as light as a cloud. It seems like a cloud accidentally fell to the mortal dust.

"What a great Sword Technique."

Li Ye's heart was stunned. The young man looked at most one or two years older than him, but the Sword Technique was superb, and the aura that was purged all over his body was even more outrageous.

The realm of Yuanshen Realm!

Zhao Lingxi on the side was also staring blankly, his eyes unblinking.

Chen Fengxiao smiled without saying a word.

Li Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the young man Wujian, and thought of stealing the teacher.

Since he wanted to hide his identity, those previous fighting skills and secret methods could not be easily used. He had to learn new fighting skills, and the Sword Technique danced by the young man in front of him made him interested.

Soon, Chen Fengxiao and Zhao Lingxi discovered his actions. Except for a smile, neither of them said anything. After all, no one would think that you can learn a deep Sword Technique just by watching it.

But Li Ye doesn’t care so much, he naturally can’t fully learn it, but if he only learns one of the tricks, he is sure.

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