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

One picks three, and they are all masters of heaven and man at the same level. Is this interesting?

Fang Xuanling couldn't help reminding.

"Your Majesty, the crown prince wants to fight the three of them at the same time, and only with swordsmanship."

Fang Xuanling felt that it was necessary to let Li Shimin know that this competition can only use swordsmanship, and no immortals can be invited.

Li Shimin waved his hand impatiently.

"I know, if there is nothing wrong, step back, don't hinder me from reviewing the memorial."

The atmosphere was silent.

Fang Xuanling opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but was swallowed again.

It's fine that Li Kuan is a lunatic, everyone is used to it.

Li Shimin has a tendency to develop into a lunatic anyway.

Even if you live forever, even if you have the blessing of an immortal, it is impossible to live forever.

After the two left, Li Shimin sat back on the chair.

"Confucianism, Kong Ying? The Confucianism conservative school should be killed."

"I don't know how the preparations for Kuan'er's Confucianism are going. I'm really looking forward to it."

After speaking, Li Shimin sat cross-legged in meditation and continued to practice.

Li Chengqian's residence.

Li Chengqian and Du Ruhui both received news from the Longmen Grottoes.

"What should we do, Master Du, what should we do!"

"Second brother is actually protected by an immortal behind him, why should an immortal protect him, why should an immortal protect a fool!"

"What should we do!"

Li Chengqian completely lost his sense of proportion and looked at Du Ruhui in horror.

Du Ruhui's complexion was rare.

Things were completely out of his control.

Two days ago, after learning that Li Shimin had become younger, Du Ruhui's mood was extremely bad. He didn't expect to get the news that the immortal appeared in the Longmen Grottoes today.

Moreover, this immortal is also an immortal who protects Li Kuan.

Soaring through the clouds and riding the fog, he fixed the town with one sword and killed Yuan Tiangang with one move.

All of them show the strength of the immortal, and all of them prove that the matter of the immortal is true.

Even Du Ruhui panicked and didn't know what to do for a while.

Suddenly, Du Ruhui thought of one thing.

"Elder Prince, don't worry, we are not in a deadlock."

"Whether it's the method of longevity or the protection of an immortal, as long as you can take its head, you will definitely die."

There was a coldness in Du Ruhui's words.

He has one last move, one last move.

Femme fatale!

Li Chengqian remained silent, his face pale.

Du Ruhui clenched his hands tightly, his knuckles turned white.

. . .

At the same time, in the Daming Palace, in the imperial palace.

Changsun Wuji and Li Zhi were drinking tea.

A red list was placed on the table, and the air of sadness echoed in the room.

Everyone on the list is dead.

Under the sad and silent atmosphere, Li Zhi drank his tea as if nothing had happened.

Since ancient times, emperors have been ruthless, and Li Shimin even killed Li Jiancheng himself. If you are sad because of the death of a bureaucrat, then what kind of emperor should you be?

Changsun Wuji said angrily.

"Is Li Jingmen crazy recently! Many officials above the court have been killed, even the top killers have been dispatched."

Among the special killers, few people can stop them, and they are all killed by one blow.

Many fourth-rank officials had accidents, and the third-rank officials were warned of serious injuries.

The other party is not good.

Changsun Wuji bowed his hands to Li Zhi.

"Your Highness, our party members are now in a panic and riots have occurred, and many people want to leave. It's time for you to stand up and take control of the overall situation."