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

The sudden surprise caught Li Kuan off guard. He thought the three of them would discuss for ten days and a half months after returning, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

The moment Li Kuan received the Shennong Ding, a picture appeared in his mind.

An old man in his sixties cooks medicine in the mountains, tastes the herbs and puts the herbs in the tripod.

Suddenly, murderous intent arose everywhere, and a two-foot-tall, beast-like warrior in armor charged at the old man with a broadsword.

The old man held the Shennong tripod high, and a light green glow radiated from it.

The great deterrence made the armored soldiers kneel down, and then the big knives in their hands came out and cut off the master's head.

Their armor shrunk inward and collapsed, squeezing the strong men to blood.

This is Shennong.

The world only knows that Shennong tastes the prestige of hundreds of herbs, but they don't know that Shennong kills people without blinking an eye.

The Shennong Ding was integrated into Li Kuan's body and turned into a magic weapon.

Li Kuan felt that there was something more in the sword intent, and he could command hundreds of soldiers with just one thought.

With a slight movement in his mind, Zhao Zilong's spear trembled, which made him bewildered, but it was only a bewilderment. His strength was too different from Li Kuan, so he didn't realize that it was Li Kuan who made trouble.

"It's really amazing." Li Kuan said with emotion.

Zhao Zilong's spear, which has been with him in battle all year round, already has a trace of spirituality. Even so, it is still manipulated by a wisp of thought, which is too terrifying.

With this ability, what more do you need to return to the clan with ten thousand swords? With one order, the world's weapons will rain down like a rain of swords, and you can kill thousands of armies in an instant.

Moreover, it can also control weapons, walk on soldiers, and roam the sky.

With Li Kuan's strength, although he can walk through the air for a short time, the distance is not high, and the internal energy consumption is huge, and he can last for half an hour at most.

Just when Li Kuan was itchy and wanted to try it, the voice of Princess Nanping came.

"Second brother, I'm hungry, and the horse has gone a long way, why don't we rest for a while before moving on."

Li Kuan took a look and found that the horses pulling the cart were indeed exhausted, so he pointed to a certain dense forest.

"Go there, where the trees are thick enough to shade you from the sun."

Everyone rested in the shade, and Zhao Zilong found some wild game to eat under Li Kuan's order.

Shanzu raised firewood and was about to cook when Li Kuan said, "I'll do it."

Under Shan Zu's shocked gaze, Li Kuan walked to the fire.

I thought Li Kuan was just playing around, but after a quarter of an hour, the aroma of barbecue wafted out from the forest and spread to all places.

Shanzu couldn't help but praise.

"His Royal Highness has such a skill, even better than me."

What Shan Zu said was the truth, she couldn't make such delicious barbecue.

Nan Ping stared at the roasted pheasant and the roasted rabbit, almost drooling.

"Second brother, when did you learn how to cook?"

Ziluan, Qingxuan and others also had question marks on their heads.

Li Kuan glanced at Nanping and said calmly.

"Cooking is so simple, you don't have to have hands. Do you think everyone is as stupid as you?"

Nan Ping was very angry at this remark, but for the sake of food, he decided to forgive Li Kuan.

As for the others, they were speechless.

Whatever it means to have hands is fine.

What I said, everyone felt that compared with Li Kuan, he was disabled.

Chapter 180 Two, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a Contemporary Sage

Under Li Kuan's delicious barbecue, everyone feasted on it, and they were very satisfied.

After the meal was full, sleepiness hit me, so I rested under the shade of a tree, and prepared to wait for the sun to pass before going on the road.

On the way back to Chang'an, I walked very quickly. I originally planned to arrive at night, but now it is only an hour's journey.

Above the tall trees, Bai Qi looked into the distance, and he could vaguely see the majestic Chang'an City in the distance.

In the past, the Xianyang City of the Great Qin Empire, the extremely luxurious Efang Palace, had been burned to ashes by Xiang Yu and ceased to exist.

On the territory of Xianyang, it became Chang'an City and became Daming Palace.

This place is still there, but things have changed for a hundred years.

Li Kuan jumped onto the big tree next to Bai Qi, looked forward with him and said.

"I didn't eat much just now, are you not in the mood?"

Li Kuan knew in his heart that Bai Qi had both expectations and fears about stepping into Chang'an.

Although it is a god of killing, it is also a body of flesh and blood.

In Xianyang City in the past, Bai Qi put in too much painstaking effort, and eventually disappeared in the long river of history.