Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 24 Enlightenment Sword
"What are you doing, Your Highness? I have been sitting here on Qianlongya for three days. Isn't it cold here with the mountain breeze?"

"What do you know? Your Highness is a martial artist. It's just a little bit of cold air. How can it invade the body? I guess this is also a kind of cultivation. Didn't the ancients say that once you become a sage, you become a Buddha immediately?"

"Well, it's reasonable, but His Highness's perseverance is really admirable. Under such a steep cliff, he can sit for three days at a time."

"Of course, otherwise, how could he become the eldest son? Among the three young masters, only His Highness has such an honor."

"However, I heard that His Highness's thirteen concubines are obsessed with women and are extremely dandy. I wonder if it is true?"

"I guess it's just rumors. I've been here for two days at Qianlong Villa. Apart from Xiaoya and Qingzhu, how can there be any other women? Your Highness is a clean-spirited ascetic. How can it be as rumored?"

"Okay, let's go, don't dawdle, I disturbed Your Highness."

"Ah."

The two servants put down their food, bowed slightly to the person on the top of the cliff, and turned to leave.

"call!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew and howled, the two were startled and looked at the figure on the cliff.

"It's windy, will your Highness be okay?" One person said hesitantly, while the other person also frowned, with a serious expression on his face.

"The mountain wind is violent and can blow pines and cypresses, but His Highness is a martial artist, so there shouldn't be any serious problems."

"Look, Your Highness is moving!"

The two were startled, and looked at the person on the cliff with horror on their faces.

The mountain wind was frenzied, Lin Xuan rose with the wind, using a stick as a sword, and danced, as if he was one with the mountain wind, pitching and twisting, the mountain wind faded away, but the wind around Lin Xuan became more and more violent, rolling up the sky. Broken branches and leaves, slashed down with a sword, the mountain wind fluttered, and the broken branches and leaves surged out, blasting in mid-air, and disappeared little by little, and the broken branches and leaves scattered on the cliff.

"This is!"

The faces of the two domestic servants were full of shock. When they were engrossed just now, they felt that His Highness had disappeared, and only the howling wind was left. When it subsided, His Highness appeared again. What kind of martial skill is this?

"Your Highness!"

Dazed for a moment, seeing that Lin Xuan had already looked over, he hurriedly saluted. After watching Lin Xuan practice his sword, the two admired Lin Xuan more and more. This kind of swordsmanship had never been seen before, and it must be a peerless swordsmanship.

"Who are you guys?" Lin Xuan asked, his clothes half undone, but there was no trace of frivolity, but a strong temperament, walking towards this side, the two became more respectful.

"His Royal Highness, the villain is a domestic servant who just came up two days ago, and he is here to take care of His Highness's daily life and food."

"Your Highness?" Lin Xuan was puzzled. Didn't he already be deposed? It's been three days, how could someone still call him His Highness.

"Your Highness has been practicing swordsmanship for three days. You may not know that the prince has issued an order two days ago. His Highness regained the position of the son of the prince. He gave the mansion and named it the mansion of the son of the prince. His highness can leave at any time to move in."

"Ah."

Lin Xuan said indifferently, without any fluctuations, the two were puzzled, the position of the son, lost and regained, isn't it worth being happy?

The position of prince is nothing more than a bondage to Lin Xuan. Emperor Yan is a thorn in his side, a thorn in his flesh, and full of troubles. At this time, getting the position of prince may be harmful instead of beneficial. I wonder what his father is planning?
Three days of practicing the sword, I don't know the passage of time, once I open it and close it, the three-day agreement has come. Lin Xuan is still fourteen times the day after tomorrow, but it is not what it used to be. I am afraid that even if you meet an innate strong person, you will have the strength to fight.

Moreover, Lin Xuan's kendo state has also been greatly improved, close to the perfect state, only one step away, Lin Xuan will become a master of kendo, and he will realize the state of a master in the body of the future, and he probably will not believe it when he tells it, even Li Fengyue , Xiao Qiuye and other peerless geniuses can't do it.

A master of swordsmanship, the sword energy is born, with one strike, it can form sword energy, and cuts people across the air: A master of swordsmanship, with one strike, the wind and thunder are disturbed, and it can control the power of the five elements, which is terrifying.

"Are there any guests in the villa today?" Lin Xuan asked, the four people should come for the three-day appointment.

"Your Highness, the young masters of the Hua family, the young masters of the Feng family, and the young master Yuan of the Yuan family have been waiting for an hour. General Zhao Feng is entertaining them."

"entertain?"

Lin Xuan was taken aback for a moment, Zhao Feng is a rough man who can still entertain people, I'm afraid this hospitality is not the other's hospitality.

Qianlong Villa, martial arts training ground!

"Oh!"

A person flew out roaring, and a dog ate shit and fell to the ground. Looking at it again, this person's face was bruised, his eyes and nose were bleeding, and he couldn't speak clearly. It seemed that he was the arrogant Hua family.

"Zhao Feng, you son of a bitch, I'm not finished with you!"

"Oh!"

Another person flew out and landed on him, and there was a burst of ghostly crying and wolf howling.

"Feng Xingyun, get out of here, get up!"

"Get up, shit, let me take a break."

"Rest on me, I will kick you to death!"

Hua Wuque yelled, Feng Xingyun looked leisurely, leaning against Hua Wuque, it was so comfortable, his face was bruised and purple, and he was tortured beyond recognition.

At this moment in the martial arts training ground, Lin Feng was confronting a person, this person was dressed in coarse linen, he was Yuan Daoyi, an ascetic.

"Boy, the three of you I admire the most are you, you are ruthless, I like it."

"Today, I will kill you!"

Yuan Dao said coldly, pointing his sword at Lin Feng, speaking very imposingly, but it might be better if there was less nosebleed slowly flowing.

"Young man, you are hardworking, and your swordsmanship is not bad. The realm of entering the house has touched the edge of the realm of great success, but unfortunately, your cultivation base is too low. If you want to defeat me, it will take five or six years. Very likely."

Lin Feng said, a sword had already stabbed straight at him, with a cold light, Lin Feng smiled lightly, and slapped out with his palm, and then saw Yuan Dao draw a strange arc, and flew out.

"Oh!"

"It's a dog, there is no end!"

"What's wrong, Hua Wuque, the three of us, you are the only one holding back, you can't block it with a single palm, it's a disgrace to your Huafu."

"Where can you go better than me?"

"Better than you anyway."

The two quarreled, and finally turned into a fist fight, dragging Yuan Daoyi into the water casually, and the three scuffled outside the martial arts training ground.

Lin Xuan smiled lightly, and walked into the martial arts arena, everyone around him bowed in unison, and Zhao Feng also saluted.

"Your Highness!"

"En." Lin Xuan nodded, and said, "Uncle Zhao, you did a great job. It seems that you have taught them well. With you here, I feel relieved. If you are free, I will help them more."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Zhao Feng nodded dully, and the three people outside the martial arts training ground almost spit out a mouthful of blood when they heard it.

Brother, with which eye do you see that he has taught us well, and where is he helping us? This guy can only abuse people, look at those big arms and thick legs, he might accidentally beat people to death.

(End of this chapter)