Chapter 4 The Taiji Sword Granted by the Immortal(1/2)
Li Mansion, front lobby.
Li Ziye is here.
Wearing Yunzhou brocade clothes, with an East China Sea jasper stone on his waist, his face is like a crown jade, and his spirit is like an immortal.
Just looking at his appearance and temperament, Li Ziye is truly as good as jade in a stranger's eyes, and an unparalleled master in the world.
Even those saints and saints from the Immortal Sect are probably no more than this at best.
In short, Li Ziye looks very outstanding, very outstanding, and very bluffing.
In the lobby, when the third prince Mu Yao saw Li Ziye's extraordinary temperament, his eyes also flashed a little.
What a genius of the Li family, he truly deserves his reputation.
The rumors in Yuzhou City and various places in the Great Shang Dynasty are not groundless.
"This must be Brother Ziye."
Before Li Ziye could speak, Mu Yao stood up and stepped forward with a smile on his face and said very politely.
"Caomin Li Ziye met His Highness the Third Highness."
Li Ziye looked very frightened, and was about to salute. He swung the hem of his clothes and swung his sleeves, with a solemn look, as if he was about to kowtow three times and nine times.
"Brother Ziye, there is no need to be polite."
Mu Yao helped the former and said with a smile, "This is not a palace, so complicated etiquette can be avoided."
This was the Li Mansion, so it was naturally impossible for him to let the young master of the Li family perform such a grand ceremony.
"Thank you, Your Highness."
Li Ziye, who had no intention of saluting, straightened up and smiled brightly.
"Brother Ziye, please."
Mu Yao walked back to his seat and sat down. He looked at the young man sitting across from him and said, "I heard the name of Brother Ziye before I came to Yuzhou City. When I saw him today, he is really extraordinary."
"Your Highness is highly praised. Your Highness's virtuous reputation is now known to the world, and ordinary people have been admiring him for a long time." Li Ziye said softly.
The pleasantries between the two sounded so sincere. However, since they were both competitors who wanted to be Qin Grace's disciple, these pleasantries were really hypocritical.
"I heard that Brother Ziye has extraordinary skills in swordsmanship. I wonder if I can give you some advice." Mu Yao took a sip of tea and said.
"How dare a common man claim to know how to sword in front of His Highness the Third Highness?" Li Ziye said with a smile.
"Brother Ziye doesn't need to be too modest. Nowadays, almost everyone in the Great Shang Dynasty knows that Brother Ziye is a prodigy in swordsmanship. He created his own swordsmanship at the age of ten. Even the sword-crazy senior was full of praise for Brother Ziye's talent.
." Mu Yao said softly.
"Rumors are just rumors after all."
Li Ziye smiled and said, "Not as good as Your Highness, who is a true swordsman master worthy of the name. How can the ordinary people's firefly light dare to compete with His Highness in the bright moon?"
"Hehe, hehe."
In the main seat, Li Baiwan listened to the conversation between the two people and only opened his mouth to apologize without interrupting.
Mu Yao silently put down his tea cup and frowned secretly.
The father and son are really incompetent and difficult to deal with.
"Your Highness, I wonder which divine treasure has been opened?"
Li Ziye took a sip of tea and suddenly asked.
The first step of martial arts is to cultivate one's self. People have five internal organs, which control the five qi.
Practitioners call it the Five Divine Treasures!
According to legend, there is a great cultivator in the world who has opened all the five sacred treasures and has the ability to level mountains and cross seas.
"The Second Divine Treasure."
Mu Yao did not hide anything and answered truthfully.
Li Ziye looked envious when he heard this. What a difference.
"Where's Brother Ziye?" Mu Yao also asked.
"The Yi Shen Zang has not yet been revealed." Li Ziye said with a smile.
Mu Yao was slightly surprised and said, "Brother Ziye is joking."
"How dare ordinary people joke in front of His Highness?"
Li Ziye smiled and said, "That's why the common people are so anxious to worship the Plum Blossom Sword Immortal as their teacher, hoping that His Highness can fulfill his wish."
When Mu Yao heard this, he narrowed his eyes. After a moment, he smiled calmly and said, "Fairy Qin must decide this matter by herself. It's not something you or I can control, right?"
"What His Highness the Third Highness said is true."
Li Ziye put down the tea cup in his hand and said with a smile, "No matter what the outcome of this matter is, I hope that His Highness can stay in Yuzhou City for a few more days so that the Li Mansion can fulfill its duties as a landlord."
"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders."
Mu Yao did not refuse and responded politely.
When he came here, he had no intention of leaving so easily.
In the past ten years, the Li family in Yuzhou City has developed at an alarming rate. The accumulation of wealth has begun to make the court jealous. He must find out whether there are any details about the Li family that the court does not know.
On the other hand, Li Ziye, as he said, hasn't a divine treasure been opened yet?
Why?
Opposite the seat, Li Ziye looked at the thinking expression of the third prince of Shang Dynasty in front of him, with the corners of his mouth slightly curved.
The old fox of Emperor Shang really wants to attack the Li family. In these days, the Li family must fulfill their duties as landlords.
While thinking, the two of them looked at each other, smiled, and drank tea quietly, each with their own hidden agenda.
During the long wait, to the west, the sun sets westward.
At this time, plum blossoms were falling over Li Mansion.
"Coming."
In the house, Li Ziye saw this and said.
Li Baiwan and Mu Yao looked sideways and saw plum blossoms falling all over the sky, and immediately stood up to greet him.
A moment later, the sky above the Li Mansion was filled with sword aura, and the Plum Blossom Fairy stepped on the sword, her clothes and belt fluttering, as graceful as a fairy.
"Domineering and leaky."
Li Ziye looked at the way Qin Grace appeared on the stage, and the envy on his face was not concealed at all.
Why does he want to practice martial arts? Is it for fighting? Of course not.
He just wants to show off.
Like Lao Qin, wherever he goes, he attracts attention.
After two breaths, Qin Grace fell from the sky and walked up to the three of them.
"Fairy."
Li Baiwan still looked like a licking dog, with a smile on his face covered in flesh, and stepped forward to salute.
Mu Yao was more serious, polite and courteous, neither humble nor overbearing, showing his royal demeanor.
"Old... fairy."
The word "Lao Qin" almost came out, and Li Ziye was so frightened that he quickly swallowed what he said and bowed his hands.
On the side, Li Baiwan was also so frightened that his head was covered with cold sweat and his legs were weak.
Seeing the reaction of the father and son, Qin Yanna frowned slightly. Although she didn't understand what was going on, she didn't ask any more questions and said calmly, "There's no need to greet each other, let's get started."
Mu Yao and Li Ziye looked at each other and said, "Brother Ziye, please come first?"
"Don't dare, don't dare. Your Highness, Third Prince, please go ahead." Li Ziye said politely.
"That's fine."
Mu Yao did not shirk and took a sword from the servant behind him.
The moment he held the sword, Mu Yao's aura changed, from a gentle and elegant prince to a sharp sword.
The movement of the sword was like thunder or a rainbow. The sword in Mu Yao's hand was like a blue light. As soon as he looked at it, ten moves were linked together.
"Son, how is his swordsmanship?"
Li Baiwan secretly poked Li Ziye's arm and asked in a low voice.
"I can't understand it, but it seems to be very powerful."
Li Ziye replied also quietly.
"The sword is like a shocking dragon, it's really good."
On the side, Qin Grace seemed to have heard the conversation between the two, and said calmly, "The third prince of Dashang has the talent of a swordsman."
To be continued...