Princess Wannian is a beautiful girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. Not only is she charming, but she is also pretty and beautiful.

She looked at Wang Xiyao with some curiosity.

"Are you Wang Xiyao? Is the swordsman called Prince Xiyao?" Princess Wannian had a hint of curiosity on her face, "I heard from Cao Mengde that you are the most powerful swordsman in Luoyang City."

Wang Xiyao said: "When you go back to the princess, it's Wang Xiyao. Although Cao Min has practiced swordsmanship for several years, he dare not say he is a master of swordsmanship."

There are many swordsman museums in Luoyang City, and there may be more powerful swordsmen. Even if his master Wang Yue is known as the "Sword Saint", he dare not say that his swordsmanship is the most powerful.

Princess Wannian said, "I won't say much nonsense. Wang Xiyao, if you want to become the guard of this palace, you have to show your true skills."

Wang Xiyao said: "How does Your Highness the Princess want to try Wang's swordsmanship?"

Not to mention being a guard, even if you do an ordinary job, you need an interview. The main Wannian Gong tested Wang Xiyao's skills, but Wang Xiyao was not at all resistant.

Princess Wannian pointed to the four people around her and said, "The four of them are also swordsmen. As long as you win them, it means that you have real skills. From now on, you will be the guard of our palace. If you lose, it means that Cao Mengde has a problem with his vision."

Wang Xiyao nodded and said, "Yes."

After the swordsmanship has been fully developed, if you want to improve your skills again, you cannot do it by practicing hard.

What is needed is mental and spiritual training.

Although Wang Xiyao has not participated in many actual combat times, he has already passed the low-end level of fighting, killing and killing, and has risen to another level of practice.

Only by warming the spirit, tempering the will, and making the "sword" in the heart more spiritual, can one understand the true sword intent and reach the artistic conception level.

Wang Xiyao's current way of practicing is not very similar to a swordsman, but a bit similar to practicing Taoism and truth.

but.

When it is time to draw the sword, Wang Xiyao will not be vague at all.

The four of them looked at each other and drew their swords to attack Wang Xiyao at the same time, which was very tacit.

In Wang Xiyao's eyes, their body skills and swordsmanship have no less than ten flaws. The three are proficient, and the other is just a little bit. Their swordsmanship is far from that of Wang Xiyao.

Wang Xiyao set out his sword.

Buzz.

The sword shook and made a crisp sound.

A sword light flashed.

Wang Xiyao's long sword returned to the scabbard. The four of them stopped, a little confused. After a breathing time, the clothes on their chests cracked and their skin exposed.

All four of them took a breath.

If Wang Xiyao's sword is slightly deviated, they will be broken.

The swordsman with a very skilled swordsman looked shocked and said, "This kind of swordsman is really terrible. I wonder if Mr. Xiyao, have you understood the sword intent?"

Wang Xiyao shook his head and said, "Wang's swordsmanship is just a great achievement in the micro realm and has not reached the level of artistic conception."

The swordsman clasped his fists and said, "We are convinced by Mr. Xiyao's swordsmanship. You are worthy of being the master of Master Wang Yue. Your Highness, Mr. Xiyao's swordsmanship is ten times better than a certain family. With him as the princess' guard, you can definitely ensure you are safe and sound."

Princess Wannian said happily: "Wang Xiyao, although you only used one sword, I have seen your ability. From now on, you will be my guardian."

Princess Wannian waved her hand.

A little palace maid took out a token.

Wang Xiyao is very familiar with this token. If you read it correctly, it is the token of the previous one of his mentor Wang Yue. With this token, you can enter and exit the palace at any time.

Wang Xiyao took the token.

Princess Wannian said: "Wang Xiyao, you go back and prepare first, and you will be on duty tomorrow."

Wang Xiyao clasped his fists and said, "I will leave first."

…………

Shortly after Wang Xiyao returned to the Sword Hall, Princess Wannian sent two big cars to win money. This money was enough to match the protection fee paid by the vendors in a year.

With real skills and doing things to His Royal Highness, I received a lot of rewards. Ordinary people will not make so much money in their ten lives.

The disciples of the Sword Hall moved all the money in the car into the Sword Hall.

Ji Yun found Wang Xiyao and said, "Junior Brother Wang, are you going to work as a servant in the palace?"

Wang Xiyao nodded and said, "I'll go to serve as a guard for Princess Wannian. Senior Brother Ji, you will be the one who will take care of the Sword Hall when I'm not here in the future. The disciples in the Sword Hall will not know anything except practicing swords. This is not possible. You always have to find a living to eat, escort goods, and send someone a letter. These can actually be done."

Ji Yun said: "Junior Brother Wang, the money paid by those vendors is enough for the Jianguan to spend money, and they may not be willing to let everyone do things."

If you can be comfortable, no one is willing to make trouble.

Wang Xiyao said, "There is money in the sword hall, but you can't support them in vain. What's more, the sword hall will recruit new disciples. How can that little money be enough? If it weren't for the sake of making more money to give back to the sword hall, Senior Brother Ji thought I was full and had nothing to do, so he had to go and serve as a guard for the princess?"

Wang Xiyao gradually developed the aura of a superior, and Ji Yun felt a little oppressed when he stood in front of him.

Ji Yun nodded and said, "Junior Brother Wang, I understand. I will arrange it."

Wang Xiyao hesitated for a moment and said, "Senior Brother Ji, you take out 80% of the money in the sword hall to buy food. You have to do it secretly. According to my estimate, in the near future, Luoyang City may be in chaos. As the saying goes, if you have food at home, you will not panic."

As troubled times approach, Wang Xiyao does not think that he has the ability to end the troubled times. Mingzhe is the only thing he can do. To survive with all his might in this troubled times, Wang Xiyao feels that he is a successful person.

As long as a person does not die, everything is possible.

Ji Yun was shocked, would Luoyang City be in chaos?

Impossible?

Luoyang City is an imperial city, isn’t it quite prosperous?

Although Ji Yun had doubts, he would still seriously implement what Wang Xiyao gave.

………

Wang Xiyao successfully entered the palace with the token.

The palace is luxurious and calm.

The palaces are very tall.

The seemingly luxurious palace interior is unknown how many unjust souls and conspiracies are hidden in the dark. Wang Xiyao always feels that even if the sun is shining brightly, the palace interior is very cold.

Wang Xiyao said intimately: "The palace is really not suitable for people to live in, and it is not popular at all. If anyone lives here, he will have to live at least ten years less."

Compared with the palace, the Sword Hall seems very simple.

But in the small courtyard of the Sword Museum, Wang Xiyao lives in peace and can sleep well at night. If Wang Xiyao comes to live in the palace, he will definitely not be accustomed to it.

"Guard Wang, starting today, you will teach me to practice swordsmanship." Princess Wannian made a request to Wang Xiyao.

Wang Xiyao said: "The princess is a body of gold. She enjoys luxury and wealth. Why practice swords? Practicing swords requires hard work. No matter how powerful the swordsman is, it is vulgar in the eyes of the big shots. Could it be that the princess is not afraid of the ministers gossiping?"

Princess Wannian said, "I practice swords to protect myself. What do you have to do with the ministers in the court? Wang Guard, do you say, do you teach me?"

Wang Xiyao said: "Teacher. Your Highness the Princess wants to learn swords, so of course my subordinates will teach you all. However, Your Highness the Princess should not forget to pay the tuition fee."

Princess Wannian glanced at Wang Xiyao in surprise: "Are you short of money?"

Wang Xiyao said: "I am with His Highness the Princess, and I am not short of food and clothing, and my life is still acceptable. But I am also the leader of the Sword Hall. There are many disciples in the Sword Hall. I have to be responsible for their money for food and clothing."

Princess Wannian nodded and said, "Don't worry, Shu Xiu, who is learning swordsmanship, I will not miss you."

………

Every time you arrive in a new environment, it takes time to adapt.

After spending a few days, Wang Xiyao finally adapted to his identity as a "guardian" and the environment in the palace.

Princess Wannian is indeed not a willful girl. She has never acted in front of Wang Xiyao once, but she is very precocious in her thoughts.

Cao Cao could feel that the atmosphere in the palace was not right, and Princess Wannian felt it too.

Otherwise, she would not have looked for Wang Xiyao, who is skilled in swordsmanship, to be the guard.

One evening.

Wang Xiyao returned to the sword hall and brought back Shu Xiu, the Wannian Princess.

recent.

Wang Xiyao focused all his energy on practicing guidance.

Swordsmanship has encountered a bottleneck. Since that's the case, let's put down the swordsmanship first and major in guiding techniques. As long as you practice the guidance technique, Wang Xiyao's strength can still improve.

Lying on the bed, Wang Xiyao counted the number of breaths in his heart. Only in this way can Wang Xiyao ensure that he does not think randomly, otherwise all kinds of thoughts in his mind will appear and he will not be controlled by his will.

Wang Xiyao's breathing is fine and long, with a special frequency and rhythm.

The breath that Wang Xiyao breathes can only reach the lower abdomen. In fact, ordinary people can still use abdominal breathing to make the breath reach the lower abdomen, which is not magical.

It is the real difficulty to make the breath resist under the lower abdomen.

He silently recited the number of breaths in his mind, and counted them and then it was broken. Wang Xiyao was about to fall asleep.

It was at this moment.

Wang Xiyao clearly felt that his breath reached his thigh.

It's like all the meridians on the thighs are opened.
To be continued...