Ouchi Taming the Cat, starting with the Ten Tiger Forms!

Chapter 722 Swordsman
Princess Yan Zhao had just achieved a breakthrough not long ago, and her aura had not yet stabilized.

She was very emotional at this moment, and golden electric light flashed on her body, allowing Li Xuan to sense her true energy attributes.

"She actually has the Yang Thunder attribute, how rare!"

Li Xuan was shocked.

This is the second dual-attribute warrior Li Xuan has seen since Wang Xi.

Moreover, thunder itself is a mutant attribute, and Princess Yan Zhao also has a yang attribute.

Her true Qi attribute is truly one in a million.

"No wonder she's so talented."

Li Xuan said secretly in his heart.

Princess Yan Zhao's mentality was also extremely tenacious. She quickly recovered from the blow and turned the pressure into motivation to fight the evil dragon.

Emperor Yongyuan told his two daughters the truth in order to entrust them with important tasks.

He knows his own situation clearly.

The consumption of the Dragon Transformation Battle Formation was so great that even Li Xuan’s Yin and Yang Qi could not be replenished.

Li Xuan had already discovered this during the treatment just now.

But Li Xuan and Emperor Yongyuan both kept it a secret and did not mention the matter.

But despite this, Emperor Yongyuan still prepared for his own funeral.

No one can predict what will happen in the future.

Emperor Yongyuan himself estimated that if there was another battle like the previous one, his life would almost be burned out.

Right now, there is still the threat of the evil dragon that has not been eliminated, and rebellion is brewing throughout Daxing. They don't have much time left.

If the front line fails to contain Da Mo and lets them discover this situation, there may be an invasion war against Daxing.

A rebellion on such a large scale could not be concealed for long.

Even with Emperor Yongyuan's optimistic forecast, there will probably be two or three more fierce battles in the future.

If the people under his command are unable to solve these problems, Emperor Yongyuan will have to continue to use the Dragon Transformation Formation.

Therefore, for Emperor Yongyuan, dealing with Prince Zheng was just the first hurdle, and there were more difficulties waiting for him later.

At the very least, Emperor Yongyuan would not have the chance to breathe a sigh of relief until the evil dragon and the nationwide rebellion were resolved.

After Emperor Yongyuan explained the truth to the two princesses, he let them go.

Emperor Yongyuan had just woken up and was still relatively weak, so he needed plenty of rest.

These few days, Princess Ankang will have to continue to take care of the overall situation in Guanglin Prefecture.

As for Princess Yanzhao, Emperor Yongyuan arranged for her to be in charge of public security management in the capital.

It mainly depends on Princess Yan Zhao’s daily prestige.

The name of Princess Yan Zhao is known to everyone in Daxing. If she comes in person, the people will feel more at ease, and her fellow martial artists in the world will have to give her face.

The two princesses each received their orders and left Emperor Yongyuan's room.

Princess Ankang said goodbye to Princess Yanzhao at the door, and then took Yu'er and Sharon to go about their business.

As for Li Xuan, he went out with Wang Xi.

The strange second-rank master that Li Xuan had sensed earlier must be checked out.

Otherwise, if the person who comes has ulterior motives, he can be easily ambushed.

After all, masters of this level are hard to guard against.

Li Xuan stood on Wang Xi's shoulder and looked down at the city from above.

"there."

Li Xuan found the target at once.

The other party didn't seem to be on high alert and walked into the city in a swagger.

Following Li Xuan's instructions, Wang Xi quickly arrived above these people.

"Xuan, can you hear them talking?"

Li Xuan nodded slightly.

After he was promoted to the third rank, his perception ability was further enhanced, and now he can hear the conversations of people below clearly from a long distance.

"Uncle Master, it seems that the turmoil in Guanglin Prefecture has subsided."

"I just don't know what the real dragon that the people are talking about is?"

"It looks like something really big has happened in Daxing."

"Yes, I thought the Red Scarf Team was unknown and someone was making fun of us, but I didn't expect something so serious to happen."

"Don't talk nonsense. Although the Red Scarf Team is a new force, it already has a considerable influence in Daxing. And I heard that there is a royal princess behind it. We can just say these things among ourselves, but we can't spread them outside."

"I understand, uncle."

Among the five people, there are three men and two women.

The four young swordsmen respected the middle-aged swordsman who was called Uncle Master.

After listening to their conversation, Li Xuan immediately understood that they were helpers called by the Red Scarf Team.

Li Xuan immediately told Wang Xi about this discovery.

When Wang Xi heard that the visitor was not a bad person, he discussed with Li Xuan whether he should meet with the person below.

"Instead of letting them wander around the city like headless flies, it would be better to gather them all in one place and entertain them."

"I think there will be many people like them coming to the capital in the next few days. It would be bad if there were any conflicts between them."

Thinking of this, Li Xuan agreed to Wang Xi's proposal.

But they did not show up rashly.

Now this group of swordsmen is walking in the busiest place in the city, surrounded by many people and eyes.

Wang Xi landed from the air only after they reached a secluded place.

But before they could get close, the sword behind the middle-aged swordsman actually made a sword sound and trembled slightly.

The noise immediately alerted the middle-aged swordsman. He stretched his right hand behind his shoulder and grasped the hilt of the sword.

"alert!"

At the command of the middle-aged swordsman, the four young swordsmen also drew their swords and stood guard.

But they hadn't discovered where the enemy was yet, so they could only form a circle, back to back, and look at each other's blind spots.

"Oh?"

Li Xuan was shocked when he saw this scene.

"That man's sword is so spiritual."

Baojian was the first to notice their approach.

Li Xuan looked at the five swordsmen, while Wang Xi looked thoughtful, as if he had guessed their origins.

Wang Xi accelerated his landing and started to greet people first:

"Don't be nervous, I have no ill intentions."

Only then did they realize there was someone above their heads.

When they saw Wang Xi's attire, they immediately realized that he was a master from the palace.

But they did not dare to be careless and still held their swords tightly and remained on guard.

"I am Wang Xi, an old eunuch who is in charge of lighting for His Majesty."

"Are you the disciples of Qianren Sword Pavilion who came here at the invitation of the Red Scarf Team?"

Li Xuan's heart moved. He didn't expect that these swordsmen also came from a martial arts holy land.

That's right, the peak of the second level is not something that can be found anywhere.

The struggle with King Zheng was too high-level, which made Li Xuan's vision rise accordingly.

Little do people know that the peak of the second rank is a legend in the martial arts world and the lifelong pursuit of most people in the martial arts world.

Seeing that Wang Xi had no hostility, the middle-aged swordsman loosened his grip on the sword, bowed and said:

"My name is Long Xiaofeng from Qianren Sword Pavilion, nice to meet you, Eunuch Wang."

"So you are the Broken Sword in the Wind. I have heard of your name for a long time."

Wang Xi suddenly realized that he actually knew the other party's name.

"I dare not. You are too polite, Eunuch Wang."

Long Xiaofeng remained respectful.

If Wang Xi hadn't spoken first, he might not have noticed the other party approaching.

After just one encounter, Long Xiaofeng realized that he might not be able to afford to offend Wang Xi.

"Damn it, with such a master, what else do they need us to do?"

Long Xiaofeng remained respectful on the surface, but he had already started cursing in his heart.

"Thank you for responding to the Red Scarf Team's call. I would like to thank you on your behalf."

"Please follow me to the inn and I will arrange your accommodation." "Thank you very much, Eunuch Wang."

How could Long Xiaofeng dare to refuse? He replied with a smile.

At this moment, he regretted not calling more fellow disciples.

They were bored staying in the mountain, and happened to meet the Red Turban Team who sent someone to send a message for help and encircle and suppress Qian Teng Mo Ji.

The Qianren Sword Pavilion sect specializes in swordsmanship, and one of the important practices is to be chivalrous and righteous, then cultivate the righteous energy in one's heart, and then hone one's own sword energy.

A big fish like Qian Teng Mo Ji is hard to come by on a normal day. After a round of fierce drawing of lots, the fellow disciples finally drew Long Xiaofeng to come down the mountain and participate in this event.

I thought I could lead my disciples to cultivate a strong sense of righteousness, but now it seems that something is not right.

Either they were too late, or the situation was much worse than they had expected.

Before Wang Xi appeared, Long Xiaofeng had some vague guesses.

The real dragon that the people are talking about is most likely a special means of Daxing.

A Thousand Vine Demon Princess at the peak of the second rank alone is not enough to make Daxing use such a trump card.

Now that Wang Xi has appeared, Long Xiaofeng feels even more uneasy.

Judging from Wang Xi’s mood, the matter in Guanglin Prefecture doesn’t seem to be over.

Long Xiaofeng brought his four disciples and followed Wang Xi obediently to the inn.

On the way, Long Xiaofeng also took the opportunity to ask Wang Xi about the situation.

"Since you are here at the invitation of the Red Scarf Team, please ask the Red Scarf Team to come forward and explain."

"Don't worry, the leader of the Red Scarf Team is also at the post house, so we can discuss this together."

When Long Xiaofeng heard this, he couldn't help but ask, "From what Eunuch Wang said, this matter is not over yet?"

After saying this, Long Xiaofeng turned around and looked at the ruined city.

Although several days had passed, various burnt ruins could still be seen everywhere in the city.

And there is no way the bloody smell would dissipate so quickly.

"I wonder what happened in Guanglin Mansion?"

Not only Long Xiaofeng, but also his four disciples were very curious.

"There are too many people here, please go to the posthouse to discuss it."

Wang Xi just replied.

Seeing that Wang Xi was unwilling to talk about it in detail on the street, Long Xiaofeng tactfully did not ask any more questions.

On the road, several people walked silently.

Long Xiaofeng looked around the city, trying to find some clues to deduce what was happening there.

The attention of his four disciples were all attracted by Li Xuan.

They also didn't know why the old eunuch Wang Xi carried a cute little black cat with him.

Li Xuan blinked his big eyes and looked at them, and they also winked at Li Xuan, trying to tease him.

Little did they know that Li Xuan had seen through the four of them, right down to their underwear.

"One is of the sixth rank, and the rest are of the fifth rank."

"The strength is pretty good."

The youngest boy looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, about the same age as Princess Yan Zhao, and was the only one of the six rank among the four.

The other one man and two women looked to be in their early twenties, maybe twenty-five or twenty-six at most. They were all fifth-grade and had very solid cultivation, almost at the peak of fifth-grade.

More importantly, these four people all have a hidden edge, and each of them is different.

Li Xuan guessed that this might be the so-called sword energy.

Along the way, Li Xuan walked around in a swagger, staring at the four people and seeing through their strengths.

However, these four people were completely unaware and were just making faces at Li Xuan.

Li Xuan stood on Wang Xi's shoulder, which meant that the four of them were making trouble for Wang Xi from behind.

Long Xiaofeng was only paying attention to the situation in the city along the way, but when he turned around, he saw four disciples doing some fancy things, which scared him to death.

With Wang Xi's strength, he could clearly see the actions of the four traitors behind him.

Long Xiaofeng immediately clenched his sword fingers and tapped the four rebels' heads hard, causing them to flee in panic.

"Eunuch Wang, these four of my rebels have rarely left the mountain. Please forgive me for making fun of you."

Long Xiaofeng wiped the sweat off his face and apologized.

"That's fine, Master Long, you don't have to be polite. It's a blessing that your disciple is so lively."

"Hahaha..." Long Xiaofeng laughed awkwardly.

"Well, Uncle Master, you're about to poke my head out!"

The youngest disciple of Qianren Sword Pavilion cried out in pain.

"Just right, let's get rid of the water in your head." Long Xiaofeng said coldly.

"Oh, isn't this the disciple of Hero Long?"

"no no."

Long Xiaofeng waved his hands repeatedly, fearing that Wang Xi would misunderstand that the four rebellious disciples in front of him were all trained by him.

"This person with the worst cultivation is the traitorous disciple of my Sword Master Senior Sister. He has nothing to do with me."

Long Xiaofeng quickly distanced himself from the matter.

"He is actually the sword master's disciple?"

Wang Xi couldn't help but look at the young man again.

The sword master of Qianren Sword Pavilion is the sect leader. As the sect leader's disciple, the young man has an extraordinary status.

Li Xuan guessed something when he saw Wang Xi's reaction, but he couldn't help but frown as he looked at the young man.

"That's it?"

Li Xuan thought to himself.

"Little black cat, what's with that look in your eyes?"

"I, Ye Feng, am the genuine disciple of the Sword Master, guaranteed to be genuine!"

Ye Feng puffed out his chest, looking very proud.

As soon as Li Xuan heard the boy introduce himself, he immediately understood.

"So his last name is Ye, no wonder."

The four major surnames in fantasy: Ye, Lin, Xiao and Chu.

The surname Ye ranks first.

"Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend."

Li Xuan silently withdrew his gaze, fearing that he would be remembered by this boy.

As they were talking, the group arrived at the inn.

Wang Xi brought the people from Qianren Sword Pavilion directly to where Master Shanliao and his group were staying.

The foreign players invited by Li Xuan were basically resting in one yard.

But at this time most people were out doing business, and only Monk Chengche stayed here.

Wang Xi brought Long Xiaofeng and others to introduce everything to Monk Chengche.

After the two sides got to know each other, Wang Xi also asked Monk Chengche to introduce the situation of Guanglin Prefecture.

As an eyewitness to the whole incident, Monk Chengche is indeed a suitable narrator.

Monk Chengche did not refuse. After these few days, his mood had calmed down a lot.

He told the people of Qianren Jiange about what happened to Fuhu Temple. When Long Xiaofeng and others heard that Fuhu Temple had met with the murderous hands of King Zheng, and that the entire temple and the hilltop were razed to the ground, with no one left alive within a hundred miles, they couldn't help but gasp.

"How could you be so crazy!?"

And this was just one of the many crimes committed by King Zheng.

No matter what King Zheng's original intentions were, no one can deny that he eventually fell completely and went astray.

"Please rest here, everyone from Qianren Sword Pavilion. More details will be provided later."

Wang Xi asked everyone from Qianren Sword Pavilion to have a good rest, and then he went back with Li Xuan to report.

On the way, Wang Xi couldn't help but ask Li Xuan:

"Ah Xuan, do you think they can help fight the evil dragon?"

"Hard to say."

Li Xuan shook his head.

In his mind, he was still wondering whether he should tell more people about the evil dragon.

This matter still needs to be decided by Emperor Yongyuan himself, and no one else has this right.

(End of this chapter)