Author: I have a battery car

At this time, it was Su Qianyi who came to visit Wu Meier and Zeng Qingfeng.

She first visited Wu Mei'er, but because Wu Mei'er was busy with official duties and knew that Zeng Qingfeng had rescued Su Qianyi, she secretly cursed her husband for treating women differently, and at the same time asked the eunuch to take Su Qianyi to find her husband.

As for what would happen between Su Qianyi and Zeng Qingfeng, she didn't care too much.

This girl is only sixteen years old and hasn't grown yet, so my husband probably won't.

A guard standing near the martial arts arena said:

"The Emperor has gone out for something. He may be back in a while."

Upon hearing this, the little eunuch who led the way said:

"Master Su, would you like to wait for a while or go back first? Your thoughts will be conveyed to the family."

"No, I'll just wait for the emperor for a while! The two people practicing are the little prince and the little princess, right?"

Su Qianyi said, looking curiously at Zhiyuan and Yihan who were practicing seriously in the martial arts arena.

"Yes, it is the little prince and the little princess."

Knowing that she was the benefactor's child in front of her, even with her arrogant heart, she would still have a good impression of the two children.

But she didn't care about the exercises practiced by the two children, and she even wanted to laugh: A grass?

Did the royal family of the Tang Dynasty have no weapons?

Seeing that Su Qianyi was waiting, the little eunuch bowed slightly and said:

"Then Master Su, just wait for a moment. The Za family still has things to do, so I won't accompany you."

"Eunuch Chen, go ahead and get busy. I'll be waiting here."

Su Qianyi said something to the little eunuch, and then looked at the two little guys practicing again.

Suddenly, Zhiyuan's eyes narrowed, and he once again raised the soft grass in his hand and stabbed it at a small dynamometer stone in front, shouting:

"The first form of Grass and Wood Sword Technique - Grass your mother."

This time, the grass in her hand collapsed instantly. At this moment, Su Qianyi, who had not thought about it at first, felt a frightening sword intent from Zhiyuan's hand.

boom

The small power-testing stone in front of me, which could withstand a full blow from a master of the Soul Realm, actually fell apart with a 'boom'!

Zhiyuan can only cultivate in the spiritual realm!

Only then did Su Qianyi realize how incredible the swordsmanship they had just practiced was!

As a former semi-saint, her eyesight is of course higher than the top. How can ordinary skills catch her eyes?

But now, she knew that she had just made a mistake.

A child who entered the spirit realm, using this set of swordsmanship and holding only a small piece of grass, actually caused the dynamometer stone that can withstand a full blow from the spirit realm to explode in an instant!

What a heaven-defying swordsmanship is this?

And how can a child understand the meaning of the sword?

How many sword cultivators are unable to comprehend even a hint of sword intent throughout their lives!

When she was in shock, Zhiyuan, who had just unleashed this powerful blow, swayed and then fell to the side.

Fortunately, Yihan reacted quickly enough and immediately helped his brother.

This scene frightened the surrounding guards and hidden masters, and everyone went to check it out.

Su Qianyi also rushed over immediately. Looking at the nervous guards and experts, she said calmly:

"Don't be nervous. This child's strength is just too low to withstand the powerful sword intent, so his body was drained. If you have any pills to replenish vitality, just give him one."

After hearing this, several masters immediately took out the elixir and gave it to Zhiyuan to drink.

Sure enough, Zhiyuan's expression quickly recovered, he stood up and waved his hand and said:

"Let's all disperse. This prince is fine."

"yes!"

The masters and guards all breathed a sigh of relief and retreated immediately.

Seeing that Su Qianyi had not left, Yihan asked in a sweet voice:

"Miss, who are you?"

"Me? I'm your father's friend."

Su Qianyi found it a little funny. She was the youngest in the Su family. It had been a long time since she heard someone call her "little sister".

Yihan heard that Su Qianyi was his father's friend, so he said familiarly:

"Daddy is out for something. Just wait. If you are thirsty or hungry, just send someone to bring him. You're welcome."

Su Qianyi had a lot of affection for Yihan. She smiled and touched Yihan's face and said:

"You are so good. My sister knows your names. Your name is Yihan, right? Can you tell me the name of the sword technique you just practiced?"

Yihan didn't have any scheming ideas. He knew that Su Qianyi was his father's friend, so he said very proudly:

"What we just practiced was the "Grass and Wood Sword Technique" that dad just taught. Dad said that the essence of this sword technique is that a piece of grass can cut off the sun, moon and stars. It's a pity that I don't have enough qualifications, but my brother is more powerful. He can do it so quickly.

Got it”

Su Qianyi was extremely shocked when she heard: A blade of grass can cut off the sun, moon and stars?

If she hadn't seen what Zhiyuan had just done, she wouldn't have believed that anyone could do it.

But just now, Zhiyuan not only used a piece of grass to exert a power that surpassed that of a divine weapon, he even demonstrated the power of a sword.

Even if two children who are just learning are so good, how good must Zeng Qingfeng, who teaches them, be?

In Su Qianyi's heart, she had a new understanding of the mysterious emperor.

For some reason, her mind once again overlapped the images of Zeng Qingfeng and the mysterious strong man from the past.

But soon, she shook her head: Impossible, absolutely impossible to be the same person.

She showed a nice smile and said to Yihan:

"Little sister, swordsmanship requires talent. Some people are born to be swordsmen, but some people will not be able to achieve anything in swordsmanship throughout their lives. We girls don't need to care so much about swordsmanship."

Su Qianyi's original intention was to comfort Yihan and tell her not to be eager for quick success or go crazy.

Unexpectedly, her words had the opposite effect. Yihan picked up the grass in his hand and coldly snorted:

"I don't believe it! If my brother can do it, I will do it too!"

After she finished speaking, she started practicing the "Grass and Wood Sword Technique" again.

Seeing that the persuasion was ineffective, Su Qianyi could only shake her head and smile bitterly.

This time she watched Yihan's drill carefully. Although the movements were still very jerky, Su Qianyi became more and more frightened as she watched.

She didn't know why, but she felt that during Yihan's practice, a Taoist charm formed around her body.

An ordinary person would not be able to detect this trace of charm, but she was once a half-step saint!

How can a child develop Taoist charm by practicing an unskilled sword technique?

If she hadn't seen this with her own eyes, she would have slapped her in the face if anyone had mentioned it, and then scolded her as "nonsense."

Just when her heart was extremely uneasy, Yihan suddenly shouted loudly, then raised the grass in his hand and stabbed it out:

'The first form of grass and wood swordsmanship - grass your mother.'

boom

There was a loud noise, and the dynamometer stone in front of me suddenly fell into pieces!

At this moment, Su Qianyi felt the strong sword intent again, and because the distance was too close, it was even stronger than what she had just felt on Zhiyuan.

She had never felt that kind of sword intent even from the powerful sword cultivators she met in her previous life.

Are the two children in front of me really just learning this swordsmanship?

Just when she was confused and confused, Yihan's body also tilted, and it was obvious that all the strength in her body was drained.

Su Qianyi quickly teleported and caught the child firmly.

Several masters rushed over again in a hurry. Needless to say, this time they took the initiative to pour out the elixir for Yihan to take.

Seeing Yihan recovering quickly, the guards and masters around him were about to collapse: "Little ancestor, can you stop practicing?"

Everyone's heart couldn't stand such a sudden surprise!

If the prince or princess accidentally dies while practicing kung fu, everyone will be buried with her!

Four chapters, don’t say I’m short, but I have a lot! Five chapters are also 10,000 words, right? I really fell asleep this time, and I will continue after waking up tomorrow. I will be busy in the next two days, thank you for your support!
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