"What did your Majesty see me do when I have no relatives or friends?" Li Guanhai asked knowingly.

Yu Yinian said: "Of course I want to see you in person because of your outstanding performance. You must abide by the etiquette later. His Majesty may be happy and give you a generous reward."

"I understand, thank you Master for your guidance." Li Guanhai nodded.

Following You Jing, he passed through the many guards and walked into the tall building. He was immediately taken over by four tall forest guards and climbed up the stairs.

Climbing to the fourth floor, I came to a room with a closed door. The people standing on both sides of the door were not the forest guards wearing armor and bronze masks, but two women standing quietly with swords in their hands.

They were all born the same, as if they were printed from the same mold. They all had a coldness as cold as ice that would last forever, like a sword, making those who looked at it feel their eyes sting. Dare to look again.

One of them was wearing a white skirt and the other was wearing a green shirt. This combination and appearance reminded Li Guanhai of the two snakes.

The woman in green shirt glanced at You Jing and Zhao Zi, the quasi-leader of this Qijue Sect's competition and the most famous Confucian disciple in the capital in recent days, who was surrounded by four imperial guards.

She looked away as soon as she touched it, turned sideways and knocked on the door lightly, her voice cold and cold: "Zhao Zi is here."

There was no response in the huge room. After a while, a woman's voice came from her nose, "Yeah."

It sounds very nice.

Yu Yinian and Li Guanhai were both startled.

How could it be a woman?

Could it be that the emperor's concubines came with him?

Thinking of this, they all felt relieved and no longer felt strange.

It's not that Li Guanhai didn't want to use his profound and profound soul power to investigate, but then he thought about it, it was impossible for His Majesty not to have experts accompanying him.

What if there is a peerless master hiding in the secret? As soon as the power of the soul is enveloped, won't it be exposed?

Just as he was thinking about it, You Jing, the commander of the Forbidden Army, turned back and said, "Mr. Yu, please wait here."

"Okay." Yu Yinian nodded.

The woman in green shirt pushed open the heavy door with hollow carvings and said, "Please."

Her eyes were dull, but her eyes were fixed on him, as if she was always paying attention to his every move.

Whenever Li Guanhai makes the slightest move, the three-foot green peak in her hand will instantly emit a cold light.

Li Guanhai naturally acted honestly and walked in.

The woman in the white skirt and the woman in the green shirt followed and closed the door with their backhands. Four armored guards checked for any leaks and acted as guards, guarding both sides with their swords.

Li Guanhai complained in his heart and thought: "I saw that when I was the emperor's wife, she always went straight to the Dragon Palace without touching the ground. There is no need to go to such trouble."

But then I thought about it, he is the emperor after all, and there must be certain procedures. If it is easy to see Tianyan, why does the world still regard it as an honor to see Tianyan?

Besides, Aoxue is his wife, so it is easy for a husband to meet his wife.

This old emperor is not related to him or her.

As soon as I walked into the room, I was surrounded by a warm fragrance of nephrite. It was warm and comfortable, and I even wanted to close my eyes and have a good sleep.

Two women, one green and one white, took two quick steps and came to the front of him, bypassing an exquisite screen embroidered with nine dragons.

What appears in front of you is a huge light-colored gauze curtain. The east window is opened a slit, and the breeze blows, and the gauze curtain sways gently.

Li Guanhai rolled his eyes inwardly.

It was you who I said I was seeing, but now it’s you who I can’t see through the curtain. What’s going on?

Could it be that the old emperor was doing something indescribable with his beloved concubine?

At this juncture?

At this time, the woman in green clothes on the front left held her sword and saluted across the curtain, "My dear, we are here."

"The emperor is not here?" Li Guanhai suddenly had a suspicion in his mind.

The reason why he was so sure in his heart was that if the emperor were here, the woman in blue wouldn't have said that just now. Instead, she would have said: "Your Majesty, your Majesty, I have brought you here."

Strange thing, why did the emperor's woman summon me? Could it be that she has a crush on me?

No, no, no, if that were the case, it wouldn’t be at noon, but in the dead of night

At this time, the woman in the green shirt in front suddenly shouted: "Bold, your Majesty is here, why don't you bow quickly!"

Li Guanhai, who was immersed in his own world, was frightened. He trembled, glanced sideways at the woman in green shirt, and saluted, "Confucian disciple Zhao Zi, please see your empress."

A faint, magnetic voice came from behind the gauze curtain: "Without courtesy, Qing'er, give Mr. Zhao a seat."

"Yes, concubine."

The woman in green shirt brought a nanmu chair and placed it behind Li Guanhai, "Mr. Zhao, please sit down."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the seat."

Li Guanhai was not polite and sat down.

The chair is covered with soft cushions edged with gold lines. Even if you sit for a long time, you will not feel sore. However, there is nothing to support the tail vertebra. If things go on like this, it is easy for the lumbar disc to herniate.

Two women, one green and one white, stood on both sides of the gauze curtain, holding swords in their hands, like two ice sculptures.

At this time, the empress's magnetic and beautiful voice came out again from behind the gauze curtain that moved with the wind.

"Master Zhao is really young and promising. He has such accomplishments at such a young age, which is very commendable."

"Your Majesty, you are overly praised." Li Guanhai replied humbly and calmly.

The woman behind the gauze curtain spoke again: "Confucianism specializes in martial arts and awe-inspiring righteousness, and is not good at fighting bravely and harshly with others. As a disciple of Confucianism, Mr. Zhao has learned a swordsmanship that taught the princes and princesses swordsmanship, and everyone was amazed by it. His swordsmanship is not an exaggeration."

"Ashamed." Li Guanhai lowered his eyebrows and said, "The next few simple moves made that senior laugh."

The woman who called herself this palace chuckled and said, "He is quite interested in you."

Li Guanhai smiled and did not respond.

He is trying to taste what the "interest" in the empress's mouth means, is it serious?

After thinking about it, I think it should be quite serious, so what does she mean?

As he was thinking about it, a woman's voice came out of the gauze curtain again, "Have you seen Qing'er and Bai'er? They both studied under the swordsman in the palace. They entered the palace at the age of three, became apprentices at the age of six, and practiced swordsmanship for two years. For ten years, I focused on the sword without any distractions. I finally learned it a few years ago, which can be regarded as the true inheritance. "

Li Guanhai glanced at the two women standing with swords in surprise, and he could vaguely guess what the empress wanted to say next.

Sure enough, a woman's voice came from behind the gauze curtain: "Mr. Zhao's swordsmanship is outstanding. Qing'er and Bai'er have never been defeated in swordsmanship since they became masters. Since we met today, why don't you three compete and discuss it? , it’s good for both of you, how about it?”

The two women didn't speak. Of course they had no objection. The empress asked them to draw their swords, and they did so.

Li Guanhai frowned slightly, unable to guess what this woman meant.

Could it be that she was called here just to have a fight with her two female guards?

This is too boring.

"Mr. Zhao, what do you think?" The woman behind the curtain spoke again.

"Of course I will accompany you." Li Guanhai agreed and then said: "But this place is too small and cannot be used. Once you use your hands, this tall building may be destroyed."

"It doesn't matter."

As soon as the woman finished speaking, formation barriers were raised around the room.

It seems that he was well prepared.

Li Guanhai narrowed his eyes and raised his lips with a smile: "In that case, please forgive me for being rude."

Qiang——

The silver light is clear and reflects on the gauze curtain.

Behind the curtain, a woman lying on her side on a low couch, wearing a jade hairpin and a golden hairpin, and wearing a chest-length soft gauze palace gown, felt a blur in front of her eyes. There was a sound of swords clashing outside the curtain, and the two sides had already exchanged hands.

The gauze curtain rolled, the figures intertwined, the sword light was like the dappled sunlight shining through the leaves, and it shattered when the wind blew.

The battle was about to break out, and in just a few breaths the two sides had exchanged more than ten moves.

The combined attack skills of these twin sisters are truly miraculous, and they work together as closely as if they were one person.

The power of one person's sword is like a continuous drizzle, penetrating every hole.

One man's sword is as powerful as a pen moving a dragon or a snake, showing off his sharp edge.

Li Guanhai realized that these two women not only had exquisite swordsmanship and tacit cooperation, but more importantly, their swordsmanship contained wonderful artistic conception and sword intent.

Moreover, it is an extremely rare sword intent that combines two swords. Only two people can attack at the same time to exert its power.

It's a bit like Xiao Longnu and Yang Gaizhi's Jade Girl Su Xin Sword Technique. It's powerful when used by one person, but if two people use it at the same time, it will turn decay into magic, making even the Golden Wheel Monk feel incredible.

Although the two women's swords are powerful together, Li Guanhai is not a free man. Although he does not like to use swords, he often competes with swordsman geniuses such as Xu Qingqiu and Xie Tianjun, and he has developed good swordsmanship under the influence of subtle influences.

Coupled with the ability to predict the enemy beforehand, he can completely gain an absolute advantage no matter what weapon he uses.

Therefore, he could always withstand the attacks from the two women, and his defense was like an airtight iron wall, watertight.

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