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

Sen Leng's tone matched with his eyes made Zi Luan understand that Li Kuan was not joking.

It was at this time that Ziluan knew that the so-called secrets were all innocuous things revealed by Li Kuan.

The mad prince, not only does not seal the madness, but his thoughts are delicate and terrifying.

The atmosphere fell silent, feeling a little awkward.

Zi Luan felt uncomfortable all over, and then said.

"You rest, we are retreating."

After all, he took Qingxuan and left together. When he left, he grabbed the white pigeon and took a look, burned the paper, and then left.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Li Kuan's mouth.

The minds of these two women seem to be still on Aunt Gongsun.

There was no one around, Li Kuan saw the Variety Excalibur in the system, and couldn't help but want to try it.

The ordinary wooden sword, like a plaything in the hands of a child, is extremely confusing.

The real energy poured into it, and suddenly the wooden sword changed, its original dull appearance disappeared, instead it showed a sense of sharpness, like a sharp blade that can cut gold and iron, it is invincible.

The Variety Excalibur is as heavy as a thousand pounds, and Li Kuan needs a lot of effort to swing it, but it can become soft and weird like the Ziwei Excalibur, and can surprise people.

Nice sword!

Li Kuan was happy from the bottom of his heart, this is not only a good sword, but also the most suitable sword for him.

With this sword in hand, it is one step closer to realizing the realm of no sword and no moves.

The wooden sword is pinned to the waist, it is as light as nothing, and it is held miraculously and ingeniously.

Going out, just in time to see Zhao Zilong and Yu Chigong outside the door, Li Kuan picked up the wooden sword.

"Zilong, how about showing me this weapon?"

When Yu Chigong saw the wry smile, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince went crazy again, it was just a wooden sword, how could it be called a weapon.

Standing in front of Zhao Zilong.

"His Royal Highness, I have fought countless battlefields and seen many magical soldiers. Why don't you help me take a look."

Li Kuan didn't say much, and threw the wooden sword over.

Yu Chigong stretched out his hand to catch the wooden sword, but he did not exert any strength in his hand, fearing that the wooden sword would be broken into two pieces.

"Fuck..."

The moment he touched the wooden sword, there was only one word in Yu Chigong's mind, "Heavy."

Unprepared, he was staggered by the mighty force, fell to the ground and fell to the ground.

Standing up and patting the dust in embarrassment, Yuchi Gong blushed and asked.

"His Royal Highness, this sword is so weird, what's its name?"

Li Kuan's eyes lit up.

"Wooden sword, Wuyou!"

The Wuchou Sword burst out with sharp sword energy, as if cheering and joyful, it soared into the air and pierced into Li Kuan's waist.

The wooden sword is invincible, the last sword that Dugu seeks defeat, and also the sword that comprehends that there is no sword and no move.

Peerless God Soldier.

Chapter 40 The world is in a state of flux

Bad handsome mansion.

Aunt Gongsun stands on the observatory, with her hands behind her back and her armor on her body. Her soft figure adds a bit of bravery and domineering.

Ziluan and Qingxuan stood behind them, respectful and courteous, and the two stunning daughters were also very beautiful.

"Master Gongsun, come to us, dare to ask why?"

Aunt Gongsun turned her head, her scrutinizing eyes wandered on the faces of Ziluan and Qingxuan, she didn't see anything unusual after looking at them for a long time, she opened her red lips lightly, and then said.

"You all know about Li Kuan and Li Jing's competition in Daming Palace, right?"

Qingxuan didn't say a word, Ziluan took a step forward.

"Just now before Qingxuan and I went out, we saw the commotion in the house, and asked a servant to inquire. Only then did I know that Li Kuan and Li Jing were slightly injured in the competition."

Aunt Gongsun nodded, her dignified face relaxed a little, and then she said.

"Slightly injured? Let me just say, how can I be safe and sound after hurting the God of War?"

Zi Luan's pupils dilated.

"Master Gongsun, do you mean that Li Jing, the military god, is injured?"

Aunt Gongsun said.

"According to what the imperial physician said, Li Jing was also slightly injured, and it's best to rest for a while."

She has always been curious about what method Li Kuan used to reach such a powerful state overnight.