I, the Mad Prince of Daqin, Start the Inheritance Sword Saint

Arriving in front of Ying Zifeng, Da Siming said to the palace maid, "You all retreat, I will clean up for His Highness."

After hearing this, the palace maid left at the signal of Ying Zifeng.

Da, the young secretary ordered to sit on both sides of Ying Zifeng after the palace maid had left. The young secretary extended out his white muscle jade hand to clean up the blood stains.

The two fragrances made Ying Zifeng feel relaxed and happy!

"How did you get hurt?"

Da Si Ming carefully applied medicine for Ying Zifeng, and there was distress and worry in his cold and beautiful eyes.

"I did it when I challenged the Sword Saint Ganebi, and there were no minor injuries."

Ying Zifeng calmly said the origin of the wound.

"What! You challenged Sword Saint Genie, are you crazy!"

After Da Siming heard this, his red lips opened and he exclaimed.

ps: Ask for a monthly ticket evaluation ticket for all flowers.

Staying up late today, grandma, slept refreshed.

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Chapter [-] The name of the sword is unparalleled, and the appointment is panic!ask for data

Chapter [-] The name of the sword is unparalleled, and the appointment is panic!

Shao Si Ming's purple eyes looked at Ying Zifeng with trembling eyes. Obviously, she was also agitated when she was usually quiet and elegant.

In the eyes of Da and Shao Si Ming, Ying Zifeng is just a swordsman in the early stage of the master.

As for Gai Nie, Gai Nie is a master at the top of the swordsman, and a swordsman like Ying Zifeng can kill hundreds of them.

Not to mention that Ying Zifeng is gone, just say that as the elder of the fire department of the Yin-Yang family, she is also dead to Shang Gai Nie, and even the Luna, who is at the peak of the great master, dare not say that she wants to challenge Gai Nie.

"Hehehe~ Are you worried about this prince?"

Ying Zifeng looked at the stunned Da Siming and couldn't help but smile.

"I just want to know how a grand master swordsman can be crazy enough to challenge today's juggernaut."

Da Si Ming's pretty face was a little red.

"Who told you that this prince is a master swordsman?"

Ying Zifeng's sword brows slanted, and under the words, a vast and boundless internal force and sword force surged up from Ying Zifeng's body.

The sword was strong and the wind was blowing, Shao Siming's supple black, long purple hair.

"Sasha~ dong dong!"

The window in the attic rattled, and two pairs of stunningly beautiful eyes were looking at Ying Zifeng.

What a terrible swordsmanship!

What a deep inner strength!

The master of the great master realm!

how can that be!

Great, Shao Siming stared at Ying Zifeng in disbelief.

"How could you!"

Da Si Ming has beautiful red lips.

The man in front of him is like a mysterious veil. This veil is very attractive and makes people want to explore.

"Well, is it so incredible that this prince is a swordsman in the middle stage of the great master?"

Ying Zifeng shook his head helplessly.

Da Shiming was speechless.

Ying Zifeng was still a swordsman at the beginning of the grand master two days ago, but it was only twelve o'clock and he became a swordsman of the grand master!

Not only is this incredible, it's simply a monster!

Is there really a fairy behind him!

Should I tell Lord Luna?

Da Siming continued to apply medicine for Ying Zifeng with a thousand thoughts, and the movements in his hands were as gentle as water.

"squeak."

At this moment, a snow-white dove flew by the window of Yingzifeng, with a small bamboo thorn tied to the left foot of the dove.

Da Si Ming's expression changed greatly when he saw the white dove, and Shao Si Ming's two soft eyebrows were also slightly wrinkled.

This is the order of their yin and yang family moon god protector!

Da Si Ming looked at Ying Zifeng worriedly.

Ying Zifeng looked at the white dove with interest and whispered, "It seems that the moon god also knows about the palace."

Da Siming calmly finished the medicine.

After dealing with the tiger's mouth for Ying Zifeng, Da Siming couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't you take action when you knew we were sent by the Moon God to investigate your secret?"

After hearing this, Ying Zifeng stretched out his hand and walked towards Da Si Ming, gently lifting Da Si Ming's delicate chin and asked, "What do you think?"

His eyes were like stars, his handsome brows made his heart skip a beat, and Da Si Ming's pretty face was instantly as rosy as the peach blossoms in May.

"Da Si Ming is stupid."

Gently looking away from the pretty face, Da Si Ming did not dare to look at Ying Zifeng's eyes.

"Because the secrets you want to know are the ones that the prince is willing to let you know."

"This prince said, betrayal, I will do it."

Ying Zifeng said indifferently, and a sharp sword light pierced directly into Da Siming's pretty eyes.

This look!

Da Si Ming's heart jumped when he heard it.

At this moment, she realized that the secrets they discovered were all that Ying Zifeng was willing to give them, and there was no betrayal of him, which was why Ying Zifeng didn't take action against them.

The mad prince known to the world is actually a very thoughtful person.

The air is quiet.

Be quiet for a moment~ Da Siming said softly: "You have a good rest, Shao Siming and I will go take a look."

Having said that, Da Siming grabbed the white dove, glanced at the content, and then disappeared into the attic with Shao Siming.

Ying Zifeng looked at the empty attic and shook his head.

Now that he is big, Shao Siming's heart is still in the family of yin and yang.

After whispering, Ying Zifeng asked the system: "System, how can I give this Wushuang sword to me?"

[The system has put the Wushuang Sword into the host's space, and the host can take it out directly. 】

[By the way, remind the host that the peerless sword can only be drawn by the host who has practiced the Holy Spirit Swordsmanship. 】

The system beep sounds.

Ying Zifeng was pleasantly surprised, this unparalleled sword can only be drawn by those who have practiced the Holy Spirit Swordsmanship.

Hearing this, Ying Zifeng took out the Wushuang Sword with its scabbard without hesitation, and stared at the Wushuang Sword. The hilt Emperor Jin Chenghuang was covered with a gorgeous scabbard.

With anticipation in his heart, Ying Zifeng pulled out the emperor's golden hilt.

Indifferent!

"Chong!"

A dazzling radiant light burst into Ying Zifeng's eyes.

Ying Zifeng's black eyes trembled, this ray of light was not the cold glow of Wushuang Sword's body, but the sword light emitted by Wushuang Sword when it met the Master Ming.

The sword light lasted for a long time and finally dissipated.

Ying Zifeng also looked at Wushuang Sword again, the sword's body was cold and dignified, and there was a hint of Emperor Jin's brilliance in it.

Nice sword!

Ying Zifeng whispered and took the Wushuang Sword back into its scabbard.

Looking at Xu Chu, Ying Zifeng threw the Wushuang Sword over.

"Xu Chu, try pulling out the sword with all your strength."

"Yes!"

After Xu Chu took it, he held the hilt of the sword and exerted strength.

"kindness!"

Xu Chu was stunned to find that he could not draw the Wushuang Sword.

"drink!"

With a low voice, Xu Chu's eyes stared like copper bells, and his arms burst with blue veins, but he remained motionless.

"Master, this sword is so evil!"

Xu Chu said and tried again, but the result was still the same.

When Ying Zifeng saw this, the corner of his mouth rose slightly, and his eyes looked at Wushuangjian. For some reason, Ying Zifeng suddenly felt that Wushuangjian might just need a word from him and it would fly into his hands.

"Unparalleled Sword."

He whispered the name of Wushuangjian softly.

Indifferent!

"Qiang!" sounded.