Li Yuan.

After chatting for half a day, Mu Qing left.

Li Ziye sent the eleventh prince away and went back to the inner courtyard to practice his sword.

Very hardworking.

In terms of level of effort, Li Ziye is really unmatched.

After repeatedly confirming that he was really not a genius and did not have any golden fingers necessary for time travel, Li Ziye could only believe that diligence could make up for his stupidity.

Poison chicken soup is sometimes useful, at least it can deceive yourself.

Summer has arrived.

The weather in the capital gradually began to get warmer, and it was even a little hot at noon.

Li Ziye kept practicing his sword until sunset, until he could no longer move a finger.

Sweat, mixed with a trace of blood, clearly shows the load the Three Absolute Swords put on the body.

Even though he was able to practice the seventh form of the Flying Immortal Technique, Li Ziye did not give up practicing the Three Ultimate Sword.

Compared with the practice of martial arts, the practice of moves does not require much talent. The biggest requirement is hard work.

Finally, there is a good thing that pays off for hard work. How could Li Ziye not cherish it?

At night.

Li Ziye sat on the stone steps and took a short rest.

Beside, Hongzhu also sat down, looking at the night sky and enjoying the moon quietly.

"Did Sister Youwei reply?" Li Ziye asked.

"Back."

Hongzhu said softly, "It will take some time to come back. There are many more things on the East China Sea than imagined."

"Where's the second brother?" Li Ziye continued to ask.

"No news yet."

Hongzhu replied, "I probably won't be back for a while."

"Not even coming back."

Li Ziye sighed softly and said, "Where's Dad, is there anything unusual over there in Yuzhou City?"

"Nothing unusual."

Hongzhu responded, "Yuzhou City is our base camp and there are many experts, so nothing will happen to us."

"Where's Yanyulou, how are you doing lately?" Li Ziye asked casually without saying a word.

“It’s growing rapidly.”

Hongzhu conjured up a plate of fresh fruit from nowhere, and while eating it, he said, "If you want to destroy the Suzaku Sect, we can try, but if you want to fight against Dashang, I'm afraid it won't work."

"How can I be so extreme?"

Li Ziye said angrily, "Yanyu Tower is our last trump card and cannot be used lightly."

"The more I know about the Dynasty, the more terrifying I find it."

Hongzhu said with emotion, "No wonder those princes are fighting to the death for the position of the emperor. Above the Nine Provinces, only the Shang Dynasty has an unestablished sect. The imperial power can really suppress all the great religions."

"Why did Sister Hongzhu forget the Confucian sect? The Confucian sect is also in Dashang."

Li Ziye picked up a pear from the fruit plate in the hand of the woman next to him, took a bite and said.

"Confucianism doesn't count."

Hongzhu said calmly, "The Confucian sect can continue to this day only because of the existence of the Confucian leader. Once the Confucian leader is gone, I don't think the Confucian sect can survive under the imperial power for too long."

"It depends on whether Little Red Riding Hood can be better than her predecessor."

Li Ziye gnawed the pear clean in two mouths and said, "The old man, the Confucian leader, has said more than once that he won't live long, and the Confucian school will eventually be handed over to Little Red Riding Hood. However, Little Red Riding Hood's longevity is really a big deal."

The problem is, Tantai Jingyue only extended his life for ten years, and I have been looking for it for so long, but I haven’t found any magic medicine to extend his life.”

"Look for it slowly."

Hongzhu said softly, "Both the Confucian sect and the Li family are looking for someone to extend their lives. It is an act against nature. If immortality were so easy, all the emperors in ancient times would have lived like bastards."

"The words are rough but the reasoning is not rough."

Li Ziye glanced at the woman next to him and said, "I didn't expect you, Sister Hongzhu, to say such philosophical words. I thought you only knew how to eat."

"If you can't speak, keep your mouth shut."

Hongzhu rolled her eyes at the former and said, "Youwei is not here now, so be careful because I am in a bad mood and may mute you for a few days."

"I was wrong."

Li Ziye immediately apologized without showing any force.

Sister Hongzhu is not a believer, there is nothing she dare not do.

"Knowing faces."

Hongzhu nodded with satisfaction.

"I will continue practicing my sword. Sister Hongzhu, please take a rest early."

After resting for a while, Li Ziye got up and prepared to continue practicing his sword.

at the same time.

Outside the great commercial capital.

A young figure stepped forward.

It is not appropriate to say he is a young man, because the young man just looks like a young man, but his eyes are full of age, and he is not a young man at first glance.

The number one person in Yingzhou, Tianjian Ruoye, came to the capital of Great Shang in person.

A city wall that is several feet high is nothing in Tianjian's eyes.

Under the moon, the sword light spread across the sky, the heavenly sword turned into a sword, and he instantly entered the capital city of Great Shang.

This moment.

Taixue Palace, East Courtyard.

In the wooden house, Kong Qiu felt something strange and his face looked strange.

Someone else came to join in the fun.

On the streets of the capital city.

Tianjian Ruoye took two steps, paused, and looked towards Taixue Palace.

The next moment.

Tianjian Ruoye changed direction and walked straight towards Taixue Palace.

On the streets, there was a constant flow of sword energy, criss-crossing the streets.

At the end of the street, the sword energy passed by, and the figure of Tianjian had disappeared.

Among the top masters in the world, including several human sword immortals, only the Heavenly Sword Ruoye has the purest way.

All my life, only for the sword.

Apart from this, there is nothing else in the world of Tianjian.

After counting the interest.

In the Taixue Palace, the sword light transformed and the Heavenly Sword walked out.

In an instant.

All the masters in Taixue Palace felt this and stepped forward to stop him.

The three masters also came forward in person.

However.

But as the sword light flashed across, the figure of Tianjian disappeared again and flew towards the east courtyard.

"presumptuous!"

The three Confucian sect masters were furious, their figures also rushed out, and they quickly chased after them.

In front of the small courtyard on the east side.

Wanjian takes shape.

Tianjian Ruoye looked at the yard in front of him, a look of concentration flashed in his calm eyes.

From behind, three Confucian masters chased after them one after another. Just as they were about to take action, they were stopped by voices in the courtyard.

"Dignified guests have come from afar, so please don't neglect us. Please step aside first."
To be continued...