The Mad Prince of Tang Dynasty, Inheritance of the Sword Saint at the Beginning

The swordsman in the realm of heaven and man has reached the point where man and sword are one. The way of the sword has been integrated with Li Kuan. Every move and style contains sword intent. At this moment, he no longer needs a sword.

Flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, mountains, rocks, trees and grass can be used as swords.

Li Kuan exhaled for a long time, and Li Kuan only felt refreshed, never before.

"It's comfortable, it's really comfortable."

Li Kuan thought to himself.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open, and Yu Chigong walked in.

"His Royal Highness, Miss Murong Yue, please see me."

Murong Yue?This visit in the middle of the night made Li Kuan a little curious.

With nothing to do and unable to fall asleep, Li Kuan stepped lightly and walked ten meters in one step.

Outside the city.

Murong Yue's pure and clear eyes were full of unconcealable anxiety, she looked at the gate of Li Kuan's mansion with anticipation, her aggrieved face seemed to be about to cry in the next moment.

"Miss Yue'er, what is it that you came to see me in the middle of the night?"

The voice sounded, and Li Kuan appeared in front of Murong Yue, and Murong Yue quickly raised her head and said.

"Sister Jiangxian is in danger, go and save her, please go and save her!"

Li Kuan felt strange, not knowing what happened.

Although he was curious in his heart, Li Kuan was not a sage, and he did not follow the principle of repaying grievances with virtue. Murong Yue and Wu Jiangxian were not his subordinates, so he was too lazy to bother.

"Why should I save her?"

"She is the former Ministry of the Sui Dynasty, not my subordinate. Whether she lives or dies has nothing to do with me."

After speaking, Li Kuan was about to turn around and leave.

Murong Yue's hand quickly grabbed Li Kuan's clothes tail.

"His Royal Highness, please help us. I will definitely study medical skills well in the future and treat the people of Tang Dynasty. I will never let sister Jiangxian seek revenge on you."

When Murong Yue spoke, she couldn't hold back the grievance in her heart anymore, her pretty face was already crying pear blossoms with rain, ordinary people would definitely feel soft-hearted when they saw it.

Li Kuan lowered his head, looked at the handsome man, and couldn't help wiping away tears for her.

"I only save my own people."

"If you agree, then you will be my man from now on, and I will save Wu Jiangxian now."

Murong Yue bowed her head in thought.

As long as Li Kuan agreed to save people, she didn't bother to think so much, so she raised her head and said firmly.

"If you promise to save Sister Jiangxian, I will do anything you want."

Wait a second longer, and Wu Jiangxian will be one step closer to death. Murong Yue saw Zhang Wanfu's strength with his own eyes, and it was extremely terrifying.

Li Kuan nodded, and took Murong Yue's slender and white hand.

Warm as jade, soft as silk.

An internal force came from Murong Yue's body, making Li Kuan frown slightly.

That internal force is pure and domineering, not like the internal force in Murong Yue's body, but as far as this internal force is concerned, it is not a problem to become a character like Sun Simiao in the future.

Li Kuan was too lazy to think about it, no matter how strong Murong Yue was, he was no match for him.

The street was pitch black, Li Kuan took Murong Yue to take a step.

With a step of ten meters, within a few steps, he disappeared into the street and appeared a hundred meters away, like a ghost.

Soon, Li Kuan smelled blood.

There were more than a dozen corpses scattered all over the ground. In front of the corpses, Xie Ziran stood proudly, as if he was in heaven.

This scene made Li Kuan a little surprised.

Glancing at Li Kuan lightly, Xie Ranran stepped lightly, and his figure disappeared instantly.

After looking at the corpses on the ground, Li Kuan understood the reason, and said to Murong Yue.

"You can come here, it seems that you have to thank her."

Murong Yue is also smart, knowing that it was the woman who saved her just now, but she obviously doesn't know her.

Seemingly seeing Murong Yue's doubts, Li Kuan explained.

"She is a Taoist casual cultivator Xie Ziran."

Murong Yue frowned.

"Thank you naturally? Then why did she help me?"

Obviously there is no intersection, so there is a problem with helping.

The corner of Li Kuan's mouth raised slightly.He said something without haste.

"Who knows."