Stunning beauty

"Your Majesty, Lu Wentian is here."

In the imperial palace, Shou'an Hall, a servant walked quickly and reported.

"welcome."

Inside the hall, Emperor Shang spoke and gave an order.

"Yes!"

The servant took the order, turned and left.

Not long after, under the leadership of the servant, the white-clothed sword fairy stepped forward, saluted politely, and said, "I have seen His Majesty the Great Shang."

"Sword Immortal doesn't need to be polite."

Shang Huang looked at the person and asked calmly, "What does Sword Immortal have to say about the son of the Li family?"

"It's not the same."

Lu Wentian replied, "Three years ago, he was just a beginner in martial arts who could only hide behind the Plum Blossom Sword Fairy, but now, he has grown into a strong man who can fight against the great practitioners of the five realms, the Son of Destiny, well-deserved reputation. "

"Sword Immortal's evaluation is not low."

Emperor Shang said calmly, "It seems that after the first fight, Sword Immortal's attitude has changed a lot."

"seeing is believing."

Lu Wentian said indifferently, "In terms of personality, there is indeed no lower limit for the son of the Li family, but it is his ability to keep his life in my hands."

"Is the Sword Immortal going to take back the colorful lotus heart?" Shang Huang asked.

"Of course the things belonging to the sect must be taken back."

Lu Wentian replied, "However, this matter is not easy. We need to think long-term and don't worry. The son of the Li family doesn't know how to use the seven-color lotus heart. Even if the seven-color lotus heart stays in his body, it doesn't matter."

"If Sword Immortal can help you, feel free to ask, and I will do my best." Emperor Shang promised.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, if there is really a need for help, I will not be polite."

Lu Wentian clasped his fists again and saluted, "Your Majesty, if there is nothing else, I will take a step ahead."

"Sword Immortal, walk slowly." Emperor Shang replied politely.

Lu Wentian nodded, turned and left without further words.

In the main hall, Shang Huang narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched the leaving back of the sword fairy in white.

He didn't find it strange that Lu Wentian missed this time, the son of the Li family has grown up now, and he is very difficult to deal with.

Even a professional killer organization like Yanyulou was not fully sure. He didn't think that Lu Wentian could capture or kill the son of the Li family by himself.

During this period of time, the confrontation between the royal family and the Li family has been frequent, and it is time to slow down.

The contest between the royal family and the Li family requires a combination of suppression and gentleness. Without absolute certainty, it is impossible to completely tear the face apart.

Outside the Shou'an Hall, Lu Wentian walked out and walked towards the outside of the palace.

When passing through Fengtian Temple, a middle-aged man with an ancient sword came in front of him, and the two looked at each other, showing their sharpness.

"Three-foot sword!"

"White Clothed Sword Immortal!"

As the top of the sword, the Three Foot Sword and Lu Wentian are no strangers to each other, and now, facing each other head-on, it is hard to hide the fighting spirit in their hearts.

However, after just a few breaths, Sanchijian suppressed the fighting spirit in his heart, and walked over by mistake.

Lu Wentian frowned slightly when he saw Sanchijian's reaction, and said, "Sanchijian, your sword no longer has the momentum to move forward. How can such a sword break through the barriers of the God Realm?"

Hearing the words, Sanchijian stopped and said calmly, "Could it be that Your Excellency's sword can be broken?"

"At least, it has been touched."

Lu Wentian answered calmly, turned around and asked, "Sanchijian, what are you afraid of?"

Sanchijian fell silent, and after a while, he replied, "I have seen the height of the sky, so I know how small I am."

"The sky is so high?"

Lu Wentian heard the words of the three-foot sword, frowned again, and said, "I don't know what you have seen, but even if you have really seen the height of the sky, since you have chosen the way of the sword, you have not gone to the sky. The courage to draw a sword, what kind of sword do you practice?"

"You do not understand."

Sanchijian responded, without saying anything more, and walked away.

Lu Wentian looked at the Sanchijian gradually going away, and shook his head helplessly.

such a pity.

Swordsmen, if there is fear in their hearts, then the path of swordsmanship will come to an end.

The most difficult thing in the world is not the height of the sky or the thickness of the earth, but the shackles in the heart.

Just like the No. 20 sword in the world 20 years ago, Jian Chi, because of the shackles in his heart, the road to martial arts has been stagnant for [-] years, and even regressed.

Fortunately, 20 years later, Jian Chi broke the shackles in his heart and found his way of sword again.

However, Jian Chi can use 20 years to break the shackles in his heart, and the three-foot sword may not be able to.

What a pity.

In the sky, the scorching sun was heading west, Lu Wentian left the palace, and stayed in an inn not far from Li Garden.

at the same time.

Li Yuan, the inner courtyard.

The servant sent Lu Wentian's whereabouts. Under the porch, Li Ziye was cutting the mahogany in his hand with a fish-intestine sword while listening to the servant's report. After a while, he said, "Got it, let's go down and keep watching." on."

"Yes!"

The boy took the order, turned and left.

"Unexpectedly, the white-clothed sword fairy actually chased him to the capital city of Dashang."

On the side, Fu Tianxi said in a condensed voice, "Brother Li, you have to be careful, the sword fairy in white is different from those miscellaneous fish, in a one-on-one situation, you have no chance of winning, and it is even difficult to escape for your life."

"Don't worry, I won't give him this chance."

After Li Ziye cut the mahogany into the shape of a wooden sword, he began to carve runes on the mahogany sword, and continued, "It's good to be here, it's lively."

"I don't understand. It's been three years. Why, the sword fairy in white didn't come sooner or later, but chose to attack Brother Li at this time?" Fu Tianxi asked puzzled.

"It's very simple. The Yunhai Xianmen and the Dashang royal family have cooperated, and the night ghost incident has changed. The Yunhai Xianmen sent Lu Wentian to the Central Plains to help the Dashang royal family and snatch the colorful lotus heart back by the way."

Li Ziye deduced calmly, "Judging from the attitude of Yunhai Xianmen in the past three years, they are not that urgent to regain the colorful lotus heart, so Lu Wentian probably didn't come to the Central Plains just for me."

Although he was a little upset, he was indeed not an important person in the eyes of Yunhai Xianmen and Baiyi Sword Immortal.

"How is Brother Li going to deal with it?" Fu Tianxi asked.

"Disturb this muddy water."

Li Ziye sneered and said, "By the way, I will avenge my family's red candle. As the saying goes, come and don't be indecent. Tomorrow, the royal family will have peace talks with the Li family. Before that, I have to do something, otherwise, the old man in the east courtyard Don't forgive me."

While the two of them were talking, the sky, the sunset, and the night fell.

When night falls over the capital city of the Great Merchant.

In a luxurious mansion, the sky-queen with knee-length hair stood quietly on the roof. After the lights in the mansion were extinguished one after another, he stepped on his foot and disappeared.

next moment.

In the rooms in the mansion, blood spilled little by little along the cracks in the doors, it was dazzlingly beautiful.