Madam, look at the sword!

Chapter 103 The so-called sword energy

Without the half-covered face of his handsome face, the sunshine today was particularly dazzling.

Mr. Long Xiang ignored what Zhao Chengfeng said before leaving, and just closed his eyes to 'enjoy' this most unforgettable moment in his life.

Among the noise, he heard

"Is this number 11 on the Qingyun Ranking? It's okay for me to be on top, but I'll be knocked down anyway."

"Last year I saw Mr. Long Xiang's competition in the courtyard. It was not like this. This year he..."

"I heard that Mr. Longxiang booked a private room on the Huaihe River Flower Boat this year and played almost every night. This makes sense."

"But isn't it the same for the Third Prince? Moreover, he is in Qimo Pavilion. Especially in recent days, he has not been absent. He goes there every day. Why is he so fierce, powerful and lively?"

"Is this why you don't understand?"

"Brother, what do you say?"

"You have to be good at this. Who is the Third Prince? He is a big player in Beizhou, a villain in the picture book. He has been dissolute since he was a child!"

"So I make a reasonable guess that the prince has already practiced the art of gathering yin and replenishing yang. Even if he goes to Qimo Pavilion every day, he is there to replenish it and absorb the essence of the cauldron. The more he goes there, the more energetic he becomes. sharp!"

"On the other hand, Mr. Longxiang. He only started to miss flower boats this year. How can you understand this? You will be squeezed when you go, so naturally."

When Young Master Long Xiang heard this, he felt like his heart had been stabbed and stabbed through. He was dripping with blood and felt a little dizzy.

He pinched the only square cloud paper that was related to Zhao Chengfeng, and his knuckles turned white.

Of course he already hated the Third Prince.

With this kind of hatred, he was so hot-headed that he didn't even know how to get back home.

In his mind, he could only vaguely remember the way the young faces from the four major academies looked at him.

Some are pitiful.

Some are sarcastic.

Some are you too today.

In short, there is no longer any fear of him.

Not to mention that the battle of Qingyun ended today, there was a huge crowd in front of the Dali Temple. Under the appeal of the students from the four major academies, they actually started to fight at night, and the enthusiasm for the duel was unprecedentedly high.

After Mr. Long Xiang returned home, he thought he would face some faces that he never wanted to face in his life, but he never thought that his eldest brother alone would be a bit unbearable for him.

The eldest brother of the same generation who usually treats him well looked at his current appearance and shook his head. Not only was his disappointment evident, he also said: "Why did you go to provoke the third prince for nothing? Didn't your family tell you?"

Without waiting for Xu Longxiang to explain that he really didn’t provoke him, it was Zhao Chengfeng who provoked him.

His eldest brother waved his hand: "They are all excuses. No matter what, the Xu family will be embarrassed by you."

Yes, that's right.

Xu Longxiang didn't even try to defend himself this time. He simply returned to the room alone. Feeling that this mansion was incompatible with him, he started drinking.

When I was drunk and unconscious, I opened the window to take a breath of fresh air, but found that the stars and moon tonight were as dazzling as the sunlight during the day.

Then he thought of the scene when he was knocked down in the ring, and thought of the life he had spent in this year.

In fact, Xu Longxiang is a very sober person. Everything this year is because he achieved good results last year and ranked eleventh on the Qingyun list.

So he had a year of success, a year of pride, and a year of fun. Every day during this year, he knew that what he was doing was wrong, but he just couldn't control himself.

"Crack~!"

He gave himself a big mouth and was not very conscious.

Instead, I noticed that there was a square piece of moiré paper next to the outer lining that I had thrown away before drinking.

So, Mr. Long Xiang remembered what Zhao Chengfeng said to him before, and see if you can understand it.

He picked up the paper unsteadily, and without opening it, he looked at it casually, and saw a faint trace on it.

Xu Longxiang frowned and held his head high. He really didn't understand it at first.

Rubbing his eyes where things were blurred, he opened the paper completely and faced the bright and dazzling moonlight tonight.

So, in the next moment, Xu Longxiang's mouth opened wider and wider, the astonishment in his expression gradually spread, and the drunkenness in his eyes was quickly dissipated, replaced by sober but colorless pupils.

These dynamic trends culminate in an extremely exaggerated jaw-dropping experience.

This is not to blame Xu Longxiang.     Because through this piece of paper, he saw.

There is a sword like a dragon, soaring in the night sky.

……

Xu Longxiang stayed up all night, looking at the moon while holding the piece of paper until it was replaced by the sun.

Opportunities in life are so unpredictable. He never dreamed that on the lowest day of his life, he would see hope for the rest of his life.

Now of course he understood that the Third Prince did not trouble and humiliate him for no reason.

But he still didn't understand, why should he deserve to see sword marks of this level?

So naturally we are frightened.

But I still want to see it

After leaving the Xu family without a servant, Xu Longxiang, who had never been alone this year, went to the Yunluo Ancient Road, and then went straight to the prince's mansion with the heavy gift of two carriages.

After snapping the gold-like copper ring, he saw a bookboy who was like porcelain. When he told him his intention, the bookboy took him in. He was very happy and seemed to have expected it.

I didn’t see any rare sights along the way.

After all, his family's mansion is not overly luxurious.

But Master Longxiang is very nervous now because of the sword marks and various doubts.

But soon, the harmonious picture in front of him relieved his tension.

With a high threshold, the south-facing hall is flooded with morning sunlight, and there are a variety of breakfast pastries on the long table.

On the left and right sides of the long table, the dignified third prince and the charming little princess were eating.

After seeing him, Wei Huanchu glanced at Zhao Chengfeng.

Zhao Chengfeng asked: "Have you eaten?"

Xu Longxiang felt very complicated about the enemy who had humiliated him yesterday, but he still nodded at this moment, although he didn't eat.

"Do you understand that?"

"I understand a little bit."

Zhao Chengfeng heard this: "Then gestures."

Master Long Xiang naturally had his sword on his waist. After hearing this, he was startled, thinking that the sword style he had been pondering all night was about to be tested, and he felt as if he had returned to the academy.

But at this moment.

Thinking about the magnificent scene in the night sky last night.

Young Master Long Xiang didn't have any stage fright. He took one step out of the central hall. He took out his sword from its sheath and swung his sword around.

"Pfft."

Maybe it was the first time I tried it, or maybe I only understood a little bit. The sword energy was forced out from the sword blade, and then dissipated in mid-air, like a fart.

Seeing this scene, the little princess Wei Huanchu in the middle hall deliberately lowered her voice, as if she wanted to take care of his emotions, but she really asked her husband Zhao Chengfeng in confusion: "Is this sword energy?"

The sun is not shining this morning.

Mr. Long Xiang's face turned red.

　Oops, headache.

　　Because I have received feedback in the past two days, I feel that it is relatively watery and less attractive.

　　So I’m reflecting on it and talking about the problem.

　　Because Zongke entered the court, he had to portray other people of this generation.

　　The male and female protagonists are too strong, and it would be meaningless to defeat someone who is currently on the elite list.

　　And because you can't wait for the big test, it would be too silly to go up and introduce one by one.

　　So when I set the outline before, I planned to use the protagonist to train this generation of young people to shape it.

　　I wanted to write it in a light and entertaining way.

　　But it may be that the problem has been laid out in the general background, and young people of this generation have become confused as soon as I write about it.

　　Maybe it would be nice if Ye Chaoxi comes and plays opposite the heroine.

　　So today I am thinking about how to solve these problems, as well as solve my own mentality problems, and adjust some things.

　　The number of words is short, sorry, I had to think more.

　　This chapter is just average, I’ll see if I change it tomorrow.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)