Jiuyang Tongshen Art

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Princess Qiaoling nodded and said to Huang Jueyuan: "Yes! As long as you can drive him away, I will let the emperor make you a high official."

Lin Shaoyun turned to Princess Qiaoling and said, "Princess, let's back off, lest they accidentally hurt you during the two battles. I believe that this great man Huang, who is known as the number one son of the capital, will be able to drive the assassin away."

"Yes! Princess, step back! Let me subdue the villain." Hearing what Lin Shaoyun said, Huang Jueyuan hurriedly agreed, and then turned to face the black-clothed assassin, saying: "If you are sensible, surrender quickly, save yourself My sword is on your body, piercing a few holes."

"Haha! The number one prince in the capital, Huang Jueyuan, wants to stab holes in my body, but he wants to ask about the soul-severing knife in my hand. I agree or not." The black-clothed assassin smashed his mouth to the ground.

Shaking the knife in his hand, he drew a beautiful arc in the air.

Before Huang Jueyuan opened his mouth, the black-clothed assassin continued: "I heard that Huang Jueyuan, the number one son of the capital, has high martial arts skills and a handsome appearance. When I saw him today, he was indeed suave. It's just his martial arts! You have to weigh it carefully to know."

Princess Qiaoling glanced at Huang Jueyuan when she heard the words. If she had never seen Lin Shaoyun's real face, she might feel that Huang Jueyuan was quite good-looking, but she had already seen Lin Shaoyun's real face. Seeing Huang Jueyuan, secretly He frowned and said, "It's not a big deal!" He glanced at Lin Shaoyun secretly, and thought again: "How can that appearance be compared with this bragging king!"

Huang Jueyuan was very proud, and smiled heartily, "Then I will show you my long-famous 'Eighteen Eagle Thorns'." As he spoke, his figure flashed, and he stabbed out with a straight sword, straight for the deadly part of the opponent's throat.

The wind of the sword howled, and the wind and clouds were left behind.

The black-clothed assassin, with his pupils constricted slightly, slashed at him with a swipe, and at the same time praised: "Good swordsmanship!"

The swords and swords intersected, making the sound of ping-pong-pong.

The two of them fought back and forth with swords, and they were all in one place.

For a time, it was difficult to distinguish between high and low.

Lin Shaoyun suddenly discovered that Huang Jueyuan's swordsmanship was very good. It stands to reason that after fifty moves, he would be able to win. Although the black-clothed assassin's swordsmanship was fierce, Lin Shaoyun's eyes were like a torch, and he could tell that the black-clothed assassin He is not good at learning, and his skill is far from that of Huang Jueyuan.

But the two fought three times and many times, and it was still difficult to tell the winner.

While Lin Shaoyun was in a daze, Huang Jueyuan stabbed out with another sword, and saw that this sword could pierce the heart of the black-clothed assassin.

But at the most critical moment, Huang Jue's sword slowed down a bit, and the man in black's sword flashed, and with a bang, Huang Jueyuan's deadly sword was swung away.

The man in black was a little out of breath, and then hurried back a few steps, standing up with his sword horizontally, "The number one son is worthy of being the number one son, the swordsmanship is so perfect, I have learned from you, and when I practice kung fu well, I will definitely come to the capital again to ask you for advice. "

Say it!With a sway of his figure, he jumped out like a fly, and disappeared in a flash.

Huang Jueyuan immediately chased him out.

Lin Shaoyun frowned secretly: "This sword that Huang Jueyuan just made just now, with his skill, will not slow down at all. How can the assassin block it at a critical moment?"

If it is an ordinary master, it is natural that this subtle change cannot be seen, but Lin Shaoyun's eyes are like torches, his eyes are like lightning, and he is indifferent on the surface, but under the coverage of his spiritual consciousness, everything is so clear at a glance.

"Wow! That's amazing! As expected of the number one son." Seeing that the black-clothed assassin was killed by Huang Jueyuan, the princess immediately smiled, and came out from behind Lin Shaoyun, clapping her hands and laughing.

Lin Shaoyun said: "Princess, since this Huang Jueyuan is known as the number one son of the capital, you probably don't know him?"

"I've heard of it, but they are in our eyes, but they are just people in the market. This is the first time we have met." The princess said with a smile: "But his martial arts are quite high, at least he will not lose to Cao Fei."

Letting out a sigh of relief, the princess said: "It's all right now, that guy with the soul-breaking knife, his end is coming, tomorrow I will tell the emperor's brother about it, hehe! Let the guard Cao help me Catch that guy, and I'll see who's soul will be broken!"

There was a malicious gleam in his eyes.

At this time, Qiaoling was no longer threatening, and her savage spirit appeared again.

Lin Shaoyun shook his head secretly, thinking that the guy was really caught, and it was natural to be tortured, karma, not worthy of sympathy, so he didn't say anything, anyway, the world is so big, there are so many trivial things, even though he has three heads and six arms , I can't control it.

The most important thing is to leave now.

"Since the princess is not in any danger, I'll go ahead." Lin Shaoyun said to Qiaoling, cupping her fists.

"No! No!" Qiaoling hurriedly grabbed Lin Shaoyun's clothes, thinking: "This guy doesn't know martial arts, but he is brave. Even if there is an assassin, he will be killed first, not me. Now the guards He's all dead, once he leaves, what should the assassin do if he turns back?" But he said: "I'm afraid as soon as you leave, can you accompany me, at least wait until the emperor's elder brother sends someone to pick me up , can you go again?"

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Lin Shaoyun was about to say something when he heard a voice from outside: "Princess, don't be afraid!"

Then there was another gust of wind, but it was Huang Jue who went away and came back, with the long sword in his hand sheathed, came to the princess and bowed to the ground: "The grass people pay homage to the princess, and the prince!"

"Get up!" The princess said with a hint of gratitude in her tone.

Lin Shaoyun felt a little strange.

Huang Jueyuan stood up, not daring to look directly at the princess's face, clasped his fists and said: "Princess Qi, the assassin escaped too fast, and his subordinates were incompetent, so they failed to arrest him. I hope the princess will forgive me."

"It's okay! If you didn't come here suddenly, maybe the prince and I would have been killed by someone else. Tell me! What kind of high official do you want to be, I will definitely recommend you to the emperor tomorrow."

Qiaoling put on the airs of a princess, as if she was rewarded.

"Craft people don't seek great rewards, nor do they seek to be a high official. It is my duty to act chivalrously and see injustice. Therefore, the princess does not need to be grateful to me."

Huang Jueyuan cupped his hands again and said.

"What a Huang Jueyuan, he doesn't care about fame and fortune. This princess appreciates you." The princess said happily, "However, the reward for you will definitely not be missed. Whether you want it or not, this is called the emperor's grace."

When Huang Jueyuan heard the princess said that he admired him, his face brightened and his eyes lit up, but his head was slightly lowered, so that no one noticed.