Gao Wu: Jinyiwei killed the star, the emperor asked me to calm down

After the wedding, the two of them were married.

Walked out of the palace.

The red-robed eunuch hurriedly bowed to Ye Beixuan.

"This old servant congratulates the prince consort."

His attitude this time was very humble, much more humble than before.

He completely regarded himself as a servant.

Ye Beixuan married the eldest princess.

That made him half his master.

Ye Beixuan glanced at the old eunuch... Damn, you are worthy of being the chief eunuch.

This change of face is really fast enough.

But Ye Beixuan still helped him up.

"You are too polite, eunuch."

Walked out of the palace.

Even Liu Fengping couldn't help it.

"Damn... Beixuan, are you going to become a royal relative?"

Ye Beixuan shrugged.

"You've seen it too, the emperor said so, I can't do anything about it."

Liu Fengping looked around with a complicated look.

Then he sighed.

"Beixuan... I'll be honest... It's not easy to be the consort of his majesty."

As a native of Dali, Liu Fengping is certainly not as good as Ye Beixuan, who traveled through time.

He doesn't like the so-called emperor like Emperor Xuanhe at all.

He can say such words.

It's enough to prove that he really treats Ye Beixuan as a brother.

Otherwise, this is definitely a capital crime.

Ye Beixuan nodded.

"I know that too, but now none of us has the power to refuse, we can only take it one step at a time."

"Well..."

They parted at an intersection.

Ye Beixuan didn't stay outside.

He went straight home.

In front of the gate of Ye's house.

There were already servants waiting.

Tang Caiwei was also sitting not far away.

As soon as they saw Ye Beixuan.

Everyone's faces instantly showed joy.

"Young Master!! Young Master is back!!"

Ye Beixuan nodded and smiled at them slightly.

Then he looked at Tang Caiwei.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Tang Caiwei shook her head.

"Young Master, what are you talking about? How can I be tired? Go to the backyard quickly. Sister Qingwu and Sister Yao'er are waiting for you."

Hearing this.

Ye Beixuan did not stop immediately.

He walked towards the backyard.

Sure enough.

Before he even reached the backyard, two beautiful figures had already run over quickly.

"Young Master!"

"Ye Lang!"

After hearing these two sentences.

Ye Beixuan's face instantly showed a smile.

He opened his hands.

He directly hugged the two women into his arms.

Tang Caiwei, who followed behind, had a red face and couldn't stop laughing.

They hugged for a long time.

Yao'er and Liu Qingwu finally let go of their arms.

"Ye Lang, are you injured?"

Liu Qingwu asked with some concern, and Yao'er beside her kept looking at Ye Beixuan's body.

Fearing that Ye Beixuan would be injured.

Ye Beixuan laughed.

"Don't worry, with my strength, there are not many people in this world who can hurt me!"

Hearing this.

The two women breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Liu Qingwu's pretty face suddenly blushed.

"It seems so, I feel that the breath in Ye Lang's body is much stronger than before."

She has now reached the level of a master!

The progress is quite exaggerated.

And the most important thing is that Ye Beixuan also sensed a trace of extremely pure sword intent on Liu Qingwu's body!

This sword intent... has almost reached the middle stage of the third level.

Seeing this scene, even Ye Beixuan couldn't help but take a breath.

Awesome!

But Ye Beixuan was not too surprised.

Because Liu Qingwu was famous for her sword dance.

Even when she had no cultivation, she could cultivate the sword intent to 20%.

It was enough to prove her terrifying talent in swordsmanship.

Now she suddenly has cultivation.

Although the growth of swordsmanship has nothing to do with cultivation.

But it is only limited to warriors who have practiced since childhood.

It can't be compared with Liu Qingwu.

With the improvement of her cultivation, her understanding of swordsmanship over the years must have reached a higher level.

The foundation is being released, so the sword intent is improving so fast.

According to Ye Beixuan's estimation.

When this girl reaches the seventh or eighth level of Grandmaster, she will be able to top the Tianjiao List!

The Tianjiao on the Tianjiao List before is not worthy of carrying shoes for this girl.

I have found a treasure.

And Yao'er's cultivation...

Ye Beixuan took a look at her Dantian.

Then he took a deep breath again.

This girl...her cultivation is even higher than Liu Qingwu.

She has reached the fourth level of Grandmaster.

And she also has some extremely brilliant sword intent on her body.

Although not as strong as Liu Qingwu.

But she is almost at the second level.

You have to know that before.

In addition to Ye Beixuan, only Li Jianyi has clearly broken through the second level on the Tianjiao List.

Even Wang Po, who has just broken into the second level, has the confidence to take the top three.

It is enough to sense the horror.

Did I pick up a treasure?

Ye Beixuan smiled slightly.

But he didn't care too much.

Because even if the two girls are monsters, they can't compare with him.

And Ye Beixuan didn't ask the two girls to deal with any enemies.

It's enough to have some self-protection ability.

Wait until he uses the spirit gathering array at home.

Their cultivation will definitely advance by leaps and bounds.

I'm afraid it won't take long for him to break into the Grandmaster level.

"You'll know if he's strong after you try."

Ye Beixuan raised his eyebrows.

He picked up Liu Qingwu and left.

Liu Qingwu cried out softly.

But she didn't resist at all.

A short separation is better than a new marriage.

Ye Beixuan began to pound hard.

It wasn't until the sun went down that the door of the room was finally opened.

In the room.

Liu Qingwu collapsed on the bed.

She didn't want to move at all.

Even with her current physique, she couldn't bear such a high-intensity battle.

"Ye Lang, go to Yao'er's room, don't come back tonight!"

Liu Qingwu said to Ye Beixuan resentfully.

She was really scared.

Looking at Liu Qingwu's pleading look.

Ye Beixuan had to satisfy her idea.

It wasn't until dawn.

Ye Beixuan stretched himself.

He got up from the bed.

Yao'er was already asleep.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the main task of the system: Resolving the Huainan Road incident!"

"Task completed: Get rewards [Eight Styles of Heavenly Sword] [2000 idle points] [One sudden enlightenment of the Six Skills of Ao Han]"

In Ye Beixuan's mind.

The familiar system prompt sound finally sounded.

Boom——

With this system prompt sound.

In his mind, the operation method of the Eight Styles of Heavenly Sword appeared crazily.

Eight Styles of Heavenly Sword!

Song Que's peerless swordsmanship.

In terms of the degree of terror of this swordsmanship, even the Six Skills of Ao Han cannot compare with it!

This swordsmanship has reached almost the extreme.

And it can also be infinitely improved.

It can be said to be a growing martial art.

But even now!

According to Ye Beixuan's guess, the Eight Styles of Heavenly Sword.

At least it is a mid-level swordsmanship martial art of the god level!

If you just look at the grade.

It is not inferior to the Xiantian Yin-Yang Sutra at all!

And this martial art is extremely lethal.

With the Heavenly Sword in hand.

Ye Beixuan's swordsmanship will have an explosive growth!

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