I Have Practiced Since The Womb

"Yes!"

Jiang Yuxian slapped his head suddenly, and an idea popped up in his heart.

Watching his movements, everyone in Duanjiange, Hefeng Wuchou, Hui Shoutao, Han Xuan and the others cast their eyes in puzzlement.

A smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Yuxian's mouth.

"Master of the Wind Pavilion, all Elders!"

"Refining the sword spirit this time is indeed a huge advantage for me."

"In that case, I will give you some compensation!"

He said so.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the group of Broken Sword Pavilion changed drastically.

"Your Highness must not!"

"Today, I, Broken Sword Pavilion, was indebted to Your Highness for helping me. It's too late to be grateful. How dare I ask for any compensation?"

"Your Highness's words really embarrass me!"

An Elder said immediately, waving his hands non-stop.

Others also stepped forward one after another, rejecting Jiang Yuxian's kindness.

As the Elder said just now, Broken Sword Pavilion is facing life and death danger today.

If the emperor hadn't arrived in time, they might have died at this time.

It is indeed a huge loss for that sword spirit to be refined.

But at least, the inheritance of Broken Sword Pavilion is properly preserved.

A monstrous disaster was also successfully resolved by the emperor.

At this moment, how dare they ask for His Highness's things?

If people from the outside world know about it, they will definitely poke their backs and be reviled by countless people!

"His Majesty's kindness, I will accept it!"

"But the matter of compensation, don't mention it again!"

Feng Ziyue finally said as if he had made a final decision.

Seeing everyone's sincere expressions, Jiang Yuxian was not only not annoyed, but could not help but want to laugh.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he looked at Feng Ziyue teasingly.

Then, he pretended to sigh.

"I originally thought about Broken Sword Pavilion and even the inheritance of strong swordsmanship."

"Since I lost the sword spirit that was the foundation of the clan, I am here to engrave the Sword intent of the Nine Leaf Sword Grass!"

"From now on, it will be for everyone in the Broken Sword Pavilion to practice with Insight."

Following Jiang Yuxian's words, the eyes of the group of Broken Sword Pavilion slowly opened wider and wider.

What?

The compensation His Royal Highness said was not to give other treasures?

but...

Want to engrave the Sword intent of the Nine Leaf Sword Grass in the Broken Sword Pavilion?

Oh my God!

This is definitely a great opportunity!

In just a split second, the breathing of Feng Ziyue and many Elders became rapid!

Everyone's eyes glowed with a divine light!

That's the Nine-leaf Sword Grass!

Its Sword intent is earth-shattering, overbearing and ancient, representing the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the world!

Even if it is the world's number one kendo inheritance - Cangjian Mountain, it cannot be owned!

If its Sword intent is imprinted in the Broken Sword Pavilion, all the disciples will observe and refer to it day and night, and gain swordsmanship experience from it.

In just a few years, the strength of their Duanjiange will inevitably grow to an incomparably terrifying level!

even……

It is not impossible to compare Hidden Sword Mountain!

Thinking of this, everyone's hearts became extremely hot!

Pairs of eyes filled with eager gazes.

It's just that no one noticed the teasing look on the corner of Jiang Yuxian's mouth.

Just listen to him continue to speak slowly.

"It's because Junior didn't think carefully!"

"I just heard what you said, and it's all very reasonable!"

"Since that's the case, let's let this matter go, don't bring it up again..."

He spoke slowly.

Before they finished speaking, Feng Ziyue and the others were dumbfounded.

They stood there like wooden stakes one by one, looking at each other.

What did the emperor just say?

this matter……

Let it go?

Every Elder blinked and blinked, everyone is stupid, okay?

In an instant, there was boundless annoyance in everyone's heart, wishing to slap themselves a few times.

We were so eager to refuse just now, why?

Why didn't you listen to His Highness?

ah?

What should we do now?

All of them are strong men who have practiced for many years, and what they say is like water poured out, every spittle and nail, how can there be any reason to go back on it?

This is equivalent to……

I rejected His Highness's kindness.

Pushed a huge opportunity with my own hands!

For a moment, the complexions of many strong men became extremely tangled, and they all blushed, wanting to take back what they said before.

Seeing their appearance, Jiang Yuxian couldn't help holding back a smile.

And Hui Shoutao, Han Xuan, Yang Xiao and the others laughed blatantly, all of them looked like little cocks that had just laid eggs.

How presumptuous and presumptuous it is!

There was an eerie silence.

After a long time, Feng Ziyue waved his sleeve without saying a word.

Accompanied by a gust of strong wind, the Dao permeated, and the divine power boiled, as if the stars were changing, and the scene where everyone was in changed instantly.

Then, they appeared in another area.

In front of you, a cliff of ten thousand feet stands, like a sword piercing into the sky, as if holding the sky!

On this cliff, there are straight traces criss-crossing, densely packed, filled with a terrifying Sword intent!

Jiang Yuxian could tell at a glance that this cliff should be the inheritance place of Broken Sword Pavilion.

It's just that he was a little puzzled, what Feng Ziyue wanted to do by bringing him here.

Soon, Feng Ziyue answered the question in his heart.

Seeing this handsome and strong man, he suddenly squeezed out a big smile and looked at Jiang Yuxian.

"Look, Your Highness, on this sword tablet is engraved the Sword intent left by the strongmen of Broken Sword Pavilion!"

"Leave the Sword intent of the Nine Leaf Sword Grass here, are you satisfied?"

"If His Highness is not satisfied, I will go and carve out another cliff now, and use it alone for His Highness!"

He said anxiously.

Hearing this, Jiang Yuxian couldn't help being stunned.

And the other Elders were also stunned.

What do you mean?

You rejected the emperor just now, and now you don't even have an explanation, let him leave the Sword intent?

You're changing too fast, aren't you?

Jiang Yuxian obviously didn't expect this move either.

But he reacted quickly.

After all, no one would be able to refuse the Sword Intent of Nine Leaf Sword Grass.

However, Jiang Yuxian still couldn't control the little evil in his heart.

"Didn't the Pavilion Master say that I don't need to leave the Sword Intent of the Nine-leaf Sword Grass?"

he said with a smile.

But seeing Feng Ziyue's face suddenly straightened, he became serious and serious.

"Have it?"

"It was windy just now, but Feng didn't hear what everyone said."

While speaking, infinite majesty surged all over his body, his eyes were like lightning, and he glanced past a group of Elders one by one, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Elders, how dare you speak such disrespectful words to His Highness just now?"

"Is this true?"

While speaking, he kept winking at everyone.

Many Elders of Broken Sword Pavilion reacted immediately, and waved their hands anxiously one by one.

"No! Absolutely not!"

"His Royal Highness, I will engrave Wu Nei, even if it is so disrespectful!"

"Give me the courage to wait ten thousand times, but I will never dare!"

The people said in a chaotic manner.

At the same time, everyone showed admiration on their faces, and secretly gave Feng Ziyue a thumbs up.

When it comes to not wanting face, it depends on the pavilion master!

The thickness of this face is extremely thick!

It was clearly black, but it was painted white in a blink of an eye!

admire!

admire!