The Mad Prince of Tang Dynasty, Inheritance of the Sword Saint at the Beginning

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Not long after, Li Jing arrived in a hurry.

Li Shimin signaled Yu Chigong to report.

"Two quarters of an hour ago, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Princess Nanping were attacked by remnants of the Sui Dynasty in the alley of the municipal office. Three of them were in the middle of the day after tomorrow, and one was at the peak of the day after tomorrow."

"I didn't make a move, I wanted to see how His Highness the Crown Prince would solve this matter. The four of them just entered the alley, and after a few words, they were killed by His Highness the Crown Prince. I didn't see His Highness the Crown Prince make a move, but when we searched the corpse, all of them sealed their throats with a sword. .”

Sealing the throat with a sword requires not only superb swordsmanship, but also stepping into the innate realm.

Li Shimin's face was expressionless, but he was shocked.

Others may not be clear about it, but Li Kuan, as his second son, knows everything about martial arts and virtue.

As far as Li Kuan's body is concerned, it is very difficult to even wield a long sword, not to mention martial arts. Besides, he and Li Jing agreed yesterday that Li Kuan has never learned any martial arts.

But now, slapping the face, being born overnight, only a monster with extraordinary talents can do it.

Perhaps Li Kuan really has a mysterious force around him.

Li Shimin, who was in deep thought, didn't notice Li Jing. At this moment, Li Jing was more shocked than anyone else.

As the No.1 military general of the Tang Dynasty, Li Jing knows better than anyone else how terrifying it is to be born overnight.

Even if an expert is enlightened, it still requires the person being empowered to have extremely high martial arts talent.

Li Jing had a fighting spirit for no reason. He had been lonely for too long, met his opponent, and longed for a fight.

The imperial study room was silent, Yu Chigong hissed in shock, Li Shimin didn't speak, and he didn't dare to ask more questions.

Yu Chigong hadn't seen Li Shimin be so caring about any prince for a long time.

After a while, Li Shimin sat down on the chair again.

"Tell me who he met and what he did?"

His words were cautious and his eyes were cold.

Yuchi Gong thought about it.

"Since yesterday's surveillance until now, if there is anything unusual, it is that His Royal Highness, after returning to the mansion, hacked and stabbed randomly with a long sword, making the mansion look like bandits had come."

"Apart from the maids and servants, His Royal Highness has only met Princess Nanping today, and there is no suspicious person."

Li Shimin nodded lightly, thinking that this was all the news, but Yu Chigong didn't expect to continue talking.

"Princess Nanping asked His Royal Highness about sword learning, and the last general happens to be able to speak and understand most of it."

Li Shimin's sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and the curiosity that hadn't sprouted for a long time was hooked up.

Yu Chigong, who has been with Li Shimin for many years and has long been familiar with Li Shimin's temperament, continued to speak carefully.

"At the end of the day, I will read my lips. His Royal Highness said to Princess Nanping that in his dream last night, the old god taught him a set of swordsmanship called Dugu Nine Swords."

"If you think about it, His Royal Highness used this sword technique to kill the remnants of the Sui Dynasty."

Yu Chigong said that he only understood most of the words on his lips, but he spoke the conversation between Li Kuan and Nan Ping perfectly, even uttering such words as the sword of murder.

After finishing speaking, Yuchi Gong tactfully kept silent.

There are many things involved in Li Kuan's affairs, and only Li Shimin is qualified to make a conclusion. ,

Li Shimin frowned, recalling what Li Kuan said in front of Xuanzheng Hall.

"Dugu Nine Swords, Dugu seeks defeat, old god."

There is also that sentence, after becoming the prince, the old god will contact Li Kuan again.

Everything confirmed what Li Kuan said was true.

At this moment, as wise as Li Shimin, he couldn't help being shaken by the matter of ghosts and gods.

He desperately wanted to know whether the mysterious force around Li Kuan was a human or a god.

Li Jing was even more surprised, the transmission of gong in the dream was just a rumor spread by storytellers in the market, but it really happened on Li Kuan's side, which is unbelievable.

Even Taoism and Buddhism can't do this.

"Is there really a god? How terrible is the martial arts of the gods?"

Li Jing wanted to fight the immortal more and more.

After a long time, Li Shimin stood up and paced back and forth in the room.

Yu Chigong bowed his head and said nothing, he knew that when Li Shimin was in doubt, he would walk to ease his anxiety.

After pacing dozens of times, Li Shimin asked suddenly.

"Jingde, what do you think of this matter?"

Yuchi Gong was flustered, and hurriedly knelt down and bowed.

"Your Majesty, this matter involves a lot. The last general is just a general, so I dare not speak nonsense."

Sword eyebrow raised lightly, Li Shimin drank.