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

The wooden sword is flawless, seemingly ordinary, but it exudes a majestic and upright aura, which becomes the ability to suppress disasters.

It turned out that Li Chunfeng wanted to pull out the Wu Chou Sword, but after trying many times, he was forced to retreat by the awe-inspiring aura, so he had to give up.

"Li Kuan, you really are my enemy!"

Li Chunfeng muttered to himself.

He planned for ten years, and originally wanted to use Yuan Tiangang's hand to cause turmoil in the Tang Dynasty, and then turn Yuan Tiangang into a heartless person for him to drive, so that he can have another powerful helper.

But Li Kuan beheaded Yuan Tiangang first, ruined his plan, and killed a large number of heartless people, making him now a lonely family.

In addition, Li Kuan was even able to dissolve the Five Elements Reversal Technique, which hit Li Chunfeng's lifeblood.

However, Li Kuan was looking for the power of the nine sons everywhere, which made Li Chunfeng guess one thing.

Since Li Kuan searched hard, he was afraid of the power of the Nine Sons. If he got one or all of the Nine Powers, he would definitely be able to transform into a real dragon and eradicate Li Kuan.

As long as Li Kuan is removed, no one in the world can stop his footsteps. Thinking of this, Li Chunfeng's heart burns.

"The seismograph, the technique of ghost valley, vertical and horizontal, hum, Li Kuan, when you find the power of the nine sons, it will be the day when I, Li Chunfeng, will take your head."

The more Li Chunfeng thought about it, the hotter his heart became, and he even imagined the scene of beheading Li Kuan. . .

Tibetan scriptures, in the main hall.

An hour later.

Li Kuan looked at the sleeping beauty in his arms, and felt comfortable all over.

He finally understood why the ancient emperors laughed for Bomei people. They even did such absurd things as Fenghuo opera princes. No one can stop such a sensual beauty like Ziluan.

Holding Ziluan in his arms, he walked into the inner house, everything in the main hall was as usual, as if no battle had happened.

In the early morning of the next day, Li Kuan woke up early.

The matter of finding the power of the nine sons is imminent, and it is better to deal with it as soon as possible.

But outside the room, only Murong Yue was waiting.

When Li Kuan came out, Murong Yue kept looking into the room, and saw Ziluan with ruddy complexion and spring eyebrows blinking at her.

The little girl immediately understood in her heart what Li Kuan had done last night, she blushed with shame, but she also felt more hopeful in her heart.

"It's all the master's fault, you insist on letting me..."

Such a thought popped up in Murong Yue's heart.

At this moment, Li Kuan asked.

"Sun Yaowang, where is Bai Qi?"

Murong Yue calmed down and quickly replied.

"Master, General Bai and Daoist Xuan had a very happy discussion last night and drank a lot of wine. They may still be in a coma at this time."

Li Kuan felt a little headache.

No matter how hard it is, I never thought that these guys would drink, and they still want to drink at this time.

In order to embark on the journey, Li Kuan managed to get out of the beauty's nest, but he didn't expect the three of them to be drunk.

"Take me there."

Li Kuan said with a sullen face.

Murong Yue nodded, secretly praying for Sun Simiao.

Outside the room door, Li Kuan was speechless when he heard the snoring sound coming and going.

It's fine if one person snores, but this time it's still three people snoring.

The breath of heaven and man is long and continuous, and the snoring is loud and long, and it is estimated that everyone around has heard it.

Pushing open the door, the smell of wine came out, the ground was full of wine jars, and a lot of fine wine was spilled, and there were not many snacks on the table.

Cooperate with these few people and drink hard.

Look at the few people lying on the ground.

Xuan Zhenzi was leaning against the wall in tattered clothes, snoring all over the place, while Sun Simiao was holding the wine jar, mumbling something like "I still want to drink".

Who would have thought that the three drunkards lying on the ground were masters of heaven and man.

Li Kuan frowned, these three guys were too much, if they didn't clean up, it would be difficult to convince the public.

Thinking of this, Li Kuan looked at Murong Yue.

Murong Yue turned her back, not daring to look at this embarrassing scene, Sun Simiao completely overturned the tall image in Murong Yue's heart.

Li Kuan walked up to Murong Yue and looked at the beauty in front of him. There was a bit of maturity in her immature face, and she already had the charm of a woman.

Gently taking off her hairpin, the long hair that was originally coiled up slipped and fell, adding a bit of playfulness to the charm.

Murong Yue looked at Li Kuan who was holding a hairpin and asked curiously.

"Your Highness, what are you doing with my hairpin?"

Li Kuan said with a smile.