Are you all after the heroine? I married that female devil

"My son, take the blame."

Shen Jingyu knelt on the ground without making any excuses.

He was particularly surprised when he heard the result of his treatment. He didn't expect to retain his title.

Shen Yian and Shen Muchen looked at this scene with expressionless expressions, making it difficult to see the sadness and joy.

Finally, Shen Cangtian gave Shen Jingyu a deadline to leave Tianwu City within three days, and the Wuwei Division would personally supervise him until he arrived in Yunchuan.

At the end of the morning session, Shen Yian was left behind again as expected.

After the Fengtian Palace was empty, Shen Cang asked about Shen Zhou.

Shen Yian looked shocked and said, "Eighth brother is sick?"

"Well, I want to ask you if you have any cure?" Shen Cangtian asked calmly.

"Father, you know that I know nothing about medicine."

Shen Yi'an looked helpless and said regretfully.

"How long do you think it will take for him to recover from this strange illness?" Shen Cangtian continued to ask.

"I don't know, but I hope my eighth brother will recover soon."

Shen Yian sighed embarrassedly.

After several pulls, he understood that the old man was trying to beat him, so don't go too far.

Putting aside his status as the eighth prince, Shen Zhou was just an insignificant character, and he really didn't want to waste any more energy on him.

Finally, he played a charade with the old man.

God knows what you did.

When Shen Zhou's strange illness will heal, it all depends on his own destiny. There is nothing he can do.

Because he is really powerless. Unless Ghost Face comes here in person, the talisman used is like water thrown out and cannot be recovered.

After leaving Fengtian Hall, Shen Yian turned around and went to Wuge.

Entering the martial arts pavilion, the first thing he saw were the paper balls on the ground and Shen Lingxiu's hoarse murmur.

"It doesn't look like it, it still doesn't look like it."

"Snapped!"

A paper ball flew out from behind the pile of bamboo slips and hit him accurately.

Shen Yian caught the paper ball with a curious look on his face.

What is Uncle Five Emperor doing?

Have you become obsessed with reading idle books?

Opening the ball of paper, Shen Yian found that it was a painting of a woman, but only half of her face was painted, and her facial features were not complete.

For some reason, he felt that the woman in the painting looked so familiar.

"Uncle Five Emperors?"

Crumpling the paper ball into a ball again, Shen Yian called softly.

"Huh? Xiao Anzi?"

Shen Lingxiu stood up from behind the bamboo slips with dark circles under his eyes, holding a brush in his hand, and his clothes were covered with ink stains.

"Uncle Five Emperors, you..."

Shen Yi'an was surprised and asked, "Uncle Five Emperors is not really crazy, right?" !

He suddenly panicked, and the old man couldn't skin him after knowing the culprit.

Shen Lingxiu's old face turned red: "I'm fine, I just suddenly became obsessed with painting recently."

He can't tell a junior that he has been so obsessed with a "fairy" recently that he can't think about food and drink and can't sleep all night, right?

Rather than the fleeting image in his mind, he wanted to draw it and hang it on the wall to admire every day.

"Oh..." Shen Yian responded perfunctorily, it's only when there's nothing wrong that there's a ghost!

"Uncle Five Emperors, I came here this time for the [Sword] matter."

With that said, Shen Yian suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Shen Lingxiu's wrist.

"Snapped!"

Shen Lingxiu was startled and quickly shook off his guard and said, "What are you doing?"

"It's okay, I'm just worried about your health, Uncle Fifth Emperor..." Shen Yian smiled awkwardly and breathed a sigh of relief. After a brief inspection of Shen Lingxiu's internal condition, it was confirmed that he was not possessed.

"Go, go, go, I'm in good health!"

Shen Lingxiu shook his hand angrily.

"Okay, wait for me to clean up, and then we can get down to business."

"Uncle Five Emperors, let me help you."

"No! Don't touch these paper balls!" Shen Lingxiu said urgently like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

Shen Yian's smile became even more embarrassing. I'm sorry, Uncle Fifth Emperor. After all, he was a step too fast.

After putting away the paper balls, Shen Lingxiu straightened his hair and said, "Okay, just like I said last time, try to call out the sword of destiny in your body."

"Okay Uncle Five Emperors."

After Shen Yi'an took a deep breath, his eyes gleamed, and he stretched out his hand with thousands of swords around his fingers. Shen Lingxiu was so frightened that he quickly used his skills to move all the bamboo slips around him to the upper level through the formation.

While breathing, a nearly transparent long sword appeared in their field of vision.

Shen Lingxiu rubbed his chin in surprise. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have felt that there was a sword in Shen Yian's hand. This sword was very strange. It was not made of condensed Qi as imagined. Instead, it seemed to be completely natural. This was what it was supposed to be. The sword of existence.

"hiss!"

Just when Shen Lingxiu wanted to reach out and touch it, his fingers were almost cut off by an extremely fast sword intent.

"Uncle Five Emperors?!" Shen Yian was shocked. He didn't resist at all. It was the transparent sword in his hand that reacted independently.

"It's interesting, you're not allowed to touch it."

Shen Lingxiu looked at the sleeve robe that had been chopped off and said with a dumb smile. This sword may have activated his spiritual intelligence, or it may be an instinctive reaction of the sword.

After all, it is the sword of destiny, and it is normal to reject others.

"Can you take it back?" Shen Lingxiu asked after observing for a while.

"Let me try."

Shen Yian nodded and tried to take back the transparent sword.

After a while, he felt something more in his body, but there was nothing in his hands.

"Call it out again."

Shen Yian did as he was told. The procedure was the same as before, and the transparent sword appeared between his fingers with thousands of sword intentions.

"It's a pity that you can't experiment here..."

Shen Lingxiu said with some regret that he knew Shen Yian's strength to some extent. With this sword strike, the martial arts pavilion would be completely destroyed.

There are many people in the palace and it is not suitable for experiments.

After another observation, Shen Lingxiu asked Shen Yian to go back and find a place to test the power.

If the sword is not broken when struck with a sword, then there is a high probability that Shen Yi'an's destiny sword will be successful.

Even the semi-finished product is very powerful. I can’t imagine how terrifying it will be after the finished product.

"Um, what stage has Xiao Yanzi's [Sword] reached?" Shen Lingxiu suddenly remembered and asked.

Hearing Shen Lingxiu call Ye Liyan, Shen Yian couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth: "Uncle Five Emperors, he should be like me."

"Oh? Then can she summon her natal sword?"

Shen Lingxiu's eyes shone, and he was very curious whether the couple's swords of destiny could both take shape.

"do not know..."

Shen Yian felt a little guilty. He was so busy with the Zhao family these days that he had forgotten about it.

"You kid, don't you know how to care about your own wife? Are you waiting for others to care?" Shen Lingxiu said angrily.

Shen Yi'an lowered his head and listened obediently.

The two studied the [Sword] for a while, and when there was nothing else to do, Shen Yian was ready to leave.

"Wait a minute, ask me something when you get out."

"What's the matter?" Shen Yian raised his eyebrows. He already knew what it was without saying anything.

"Well, please help me find out who are the masters who can enter and leave the palace at will. Tell me their names and genders."

Shen Lingxiu said coyly, fearing that Shen Yian would misunderstand: "I noticed a master when I was out for a walk recently. I haven't fought for a long time, and my hands are a little itchy. I want to compete with her in martial arts. Yes, just compete in martial arts!"

Shen Yi'an almost couldn't hold his tongue. Any experienced driver could have misinterpreted these words into other meanings. However, who makes him a gentleman?

To compete in martial arts, it must be to compete in martial arts, right? Uncle Five Emperors?

[There is another update, a little later. 】