Purple Flame Art

The severe winter is over, the season of melting snow, and the cold spring.In the Sangyue Palace, the upper study room is still warm, and the charcoal stove is still burning.The Taifu is teaching, and Sang Ningyue is wearing a white brocade robe. The patterns on the brocade robe are all made of gold and silver thread, which is very luxurious. The light blue belt draws out the slender waist, and the suet jade pendant hangs from the left side of the belt.The eyebrows are like a distant blue, the eyes are full of brilliance, the nose is well-shaped, and the thin lips are rippling, but Shunhua's face has an aura of indifference. "The emperor has arrived", Sang Ningyue got up immediately, and the princesses and princes of the neighboring relatives who attended the class with her also stood up and knelt down to greet the emperor, "Long live my emperor, long live!" "Emperor" Sang Ningyue bowed and saluted, entering the hall in a bright yellow dragon robe, the voice of "Mianli" was majestic, Emperor Jing was in his early thirties, it seemed that he came to the upper study room just after he retired from the imperial court.

"Today, I heard that the Grand Tutor talked about the way of governing the country, and I also came to listen to it, and test my little princess along the way." Emperor Jing walked straight to the upper seat as he said, and he could see that the emperor was in a good mood today. , looking lovingly at Sang Ningyue who was standing at the bottom.Eunuch Yu on the side gently waved his hand to signal the princesses around him, and the princes stepped back.Who doesn't know that Emperor Jing just came to the throne not long ago, and the emperor's heirs are weak, and now there is only one child, the eldest princess, who loves him very much.Especially in the palace change not long ago, the eldest princess was chased and killed, but luckily she was rescued, and now she is lost and recovered even more.However, compared with her peers, the princess's stability and indifference won Emperor Jing's heart. She was hunted down and almost died, but she was not scared and crying and bewildered. She was only ten years old.Just for this alone, he deserves to be his Sang Zheng's child.

Glancing at the governance policy on the desk, Emperor Jing wanted to test Sang Ningyue's homework, "Yue'er, can you understand the governance policy? How should this country be governed? Tell your father to listen to it." Hot tea was served in good time. "Going back to my father, I haven't finished reading the policy of governing the country. If the father examines how to govern the country, I think it is right, and I will die." Obviously the answer was beyond the surprise of the people present. What was the girl thinking, and she sighed secretly.The Grand Tutor at the side was also taken aback, "Oh? Let's hear it." Emperor Jing became a little curious, "Governing the country is nothing more than governing the hearts of the people. The king governs the officials, the officials govern the officials, and the officials govern the people." The short words resounded loudly in this spacious upper study. A flash of surprise flashed in Emperor Jing's eyes. The emperor should have the majesty of the emperor. He should govern the people as if he was doing everything himself, and if it was limited to one household, the emperor would do everything. What's the use of officials.To govern the country is to govern the hearts of the people in this huge Sangyue Kingdom. "Shan, you are indeed the princess of my Sangyue Kingdom, hahahaha." Emperor Jing was full of joy. "Nowadays in the north of Sangyue, the nomads are harassing from time to time. I am very worried. What does Yue'er think?" Soldiers who subdue others, this is the best, and the people who are tormented by the war are thousands of people. If you can fight without bloodshed, it is the best. To rule the north, this is the middle. The nomads are very different from this pass. If you take the northern border People who rule the northern border can get twice the result with half the effort. Conquer by force, this is the next, and once you see it, you will do nothing but harm." Sang Ningyue looked at Emperor Jing, who was seated above, and spoke carefully, with obsidian-like brilliance in her eyes. Light.

At this moment, Emperor Jing was full of surprise and relief, but he had such vision at such a young age, one must know that these things cannot be learned from books.It's just how this daughter was born, God is really fair to me, Emperor Jing couldn't help feeling a little regretful.However, it doesn't matter, from the daughter he cherishes the most, he seems to have seen the prosperity and prosperity of Sangyue Kingdom in this life. "Teacher, you have contributed a lot." Emperor Jing looked gratified, "The emperor has given up his official position, and the eldest princess is talented and intelligent, armored by the emperor, and has the talent to rule the world. It is my luck to get it."A few days later, Emperor Jing decreed that the eldest princess Sang Ningyue enter the imperial study, the place closest to the court hall, the core of Sangyue Kingdom.

In the southwestern part of Sangyue Country, on the top of Snow Eagle Mountain, although it has already entered spring, there is still a thin layer of snow on the ground, and there are snow-capped mountains in the distance.In the wide open space, the young man dressed in blue and sword dancing swayed around, his whole body was covered with a layer of faint purple light. He made a beautiful soar into the air and turned sideways. The deep hole left a circular hole as thick as an index finger. There were cracks around the hole, and the cracks gradually expanded and dispersed, but the boulder did not shatter. "Huh..." The young man seemed to let go of his heart, but fortunately it was not broken, and the strength was just right.A sword aura suddenly struck from his back, and the young man tapped his toes, flipped into the air and landed firmly on the branch of the big tree behind him, and the snow on the branch fell. "Master, sneak attack again." Luo Chentian was depressed for a while, without any explanation, Mo Tianao swung his sword and flew towards Luo Chentian. The purple light around him was even more dazzling, especially the long sword in his hand, and Luo Chentian was just a Wooden sword with handle.In just a few rounds, the purple air was shining, flying up and down on this white snow field, the speed was so fast that no one could be seen clearly.In the end, the two swords touched each other and stopped.Luo Chentian put away his sword, leaned over and bowed, "Disciple pays respects to the master", Mo Tianao took advantage of the situation to put the sword back into its sheath, put one hand behind his back, and handed the long sword to Luo Chentian with the other hand, Luo Chentian looked surprised, Looking at the "Purple Flame" in Mo Tianao's hand, "The Purple Flame Art is tailor-made for Zi Yan, and there are five levels in total. Now you have practiced the third level, and you need to slowly understand the last two levels. The master will give you this Purple Flame Sword." Mo Tianao looked at Luo Chentian's surprised face, a smile on the corner of his mouth with relief, and looked at the child he almost brought up in front of him. Showing oneself to others will eventually live up to his expectations.

What Luo Chentian didn't know was that "when the purple flame appears, the world changes", and to learn the purple flame formula, in addition to extraordinary talent, it also needs chance, the chance of the sword and the person, "Zi Yan" recognizes the master.The Purple Flame Art, as the supreme unparalleled art in the world, has been buried in the dust for several years. Mo Tianao, as the only one who has obtained it, is now officially passed on to Luo Chentian.Luo Chentian took "Zi Yan" with both hands, and couldn't take his eyes off, "Do you remember that the piece of sapphire hanging around your neck when you were a child was accidentally broken that time, and it was polished and rounded by the master?" Embedded in this scabbard." Mo Tianao said while pointing to Luo Chentian, "Master, you bothered." Luo Chentian's heart was full of warmth.

"Did you forget what my teacher taught you?" "I dare not tell you, what is a sword?"