Day after day, year after year, wind and rain.
In the blink of an eye... three years have passed.
this evening.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing today's daily check-in and getting the reward [Royal Sword Divine Ability]."
The system's unwavering voice appeared in Jiang Zirou's heart.
In the side hall of the Sutra Pavilion.
Sitting cross-legged on a futon, Jiang Zirou slowly opened her eyes. Her long, jet-black hair moved without wind. Then, a cyclone appeared out of thin air, gentle and powerful, and actually carried her up three feet. After the fragrant time.
Jiang Zirou took a deep breath.
Stretched.
Lightly fell to the ground.
Flying with flying power is the symbol of a strong master.
With the help of the system and the hard work of the girl herself.
After spending three years, Jiang Zirou finally officially stepped into this magical realm last month.
three years.
From the age of eight to eleven, the changes that happened to Jiang Zirou were undoubtedly enormous.
Although her face still looked immature and her figure hadn't opened yet, she already had a foundation that would overwhelm a country and a city.
only.
On weekdays, Jiang Zirou is a low-key person and hardly communicates with others, so not many people notice her in the palace.
"[Royal Sword Divine Ability] What I got this time is not a ten-year cultivation base or a beauty pill, a blood-activating pill..."
Take out the book Yujian Shentong from the storage space provided by the system.
Paste it on his forehead, using the principle of osmotic pressure, knowledge can flow from high-concentration places to low-concentration places... It didn't take long for the contents of this book to be comprehended by Jiang Zirou.
"Riding a flying sword and taking someone's head from a thousand meters away is really exactly as described in the book!"
Wait to see the description above.
Jiang Zirou was more or less excited, but thinking about things like swords and swords, they must be controlled in the palace.
She could only sigh.
After a day of practice, Jiang Zirou was about to leave the Sutra Pavilion and return to his room to rest.
However, at this moment.
"Crack."
A subtle voice came into Jiang Zirou's ears.
The girl raised her head, her clear eyes were like a cold pool in autumn.
"Someone has come to the Sutra Pavilion... Is it Liang Shangjun?"
She tapped her toes lightly on the ground.
The whole person flew up from the ground like a fluttering butterfly, and in mid-air, Jiang Zirou tapped her toes lightly again, and a faint ripple appeared out of thin air, which was the qi control supernatural power that a master can only display.
The old power has not gone, but the new power has been born.
Jiang Zirou seemed to have wings on his back, turned in mid-air, and landed lightly on a window sill on the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
She has excellent eyesight.
In the dark night, a man in black was flying towards the direction of the imperial city like a ghost, and in his left hand was a boy in a yellow brocade robe.
"Seven Emperors..."
Jiang Zirou frowned.
Recognized who the boy was.
The old emperor, that is, Jiang Zirou's cheap father, has reached the end of his life.
And the third prince who is the prince is the father of the seventh grandson.
The old emperor lacked energy.
In recent days, the prince has often entered the palace to help the old emperor handle political affairs.
And the grandson of the Seventh Emperor is still young.
He also likes poetry and books, so he often comes to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read and study, sometimes staying all night.
The relationship between the third prince and the princess is very good, and currently there is only one heir of the seventh prince's grandson.
If something unexpected happens to the grandson of the Seven Emperors, there will be three ups and two downs... I am afraid that by that time, the entire emperor will be in trouble.
"Forget it... Let's take a shot."
Jiang Zirou frowned, and after thinking for a while, he had already made a decision in his heart.
…
Outside the imperial city.
Among the beautiful mountains, the bright moon hangs high.
The man in black fell to the ground, leaving the unconscious Seventh Emperor's grandson by his side.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Sneered and said to himself: "It is said that the current Great Xia Dynasty has come to the end of the year, and the outside is strong but the inside is strong. It seems that this is indeed the case. The old prince who is known as the God of War in Zhongzhou must have died for many years. If he guarded the If it's in the palace, how could I take this little guy out."
Mention the old prince.
The man in black was obviously full of fear.
This is not surprising either.
After all, the old prince back then was a high-quality master, and he was almost about to break through to the realm of the legendary martial arts great master.
For the current arena.
Martial Dao Grandmasters are already legendary existences, let alone Martial Dao Grand Masters.
"But why hasn't the person in charge of contacting me arrived yet... Could it be that I went the wrong way?"
at this time.
A slight sound of footsteps appeared beside him.
Then came a clear and sweet female voice.
"Put down the Seventh Emperor's grandson, and I can leave you a way out."
"who!?"
The man in black was almost frightened to death, and turned around abruptly, only to see not far behind him, about six or seven meters away, a delicate-looking girl in a long gray dress was looking at him coldly .
when did she come here...
The man in black gasped, feeling his heartbeat slow down by several beats.
He is already a strong man of the ninth rank of Qi refining, and he is only one step away from the legendary martial arts master state, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to take the Seventh Emperor's grandson out of the heavily guarded palace.
However, he was walked within ten meters by others without realizing it.
If she shot herself at that time...
The man in black shook his head, feeling that this matter was unimaginable.
He took a closer look, but saw that the person who came was actually just a pretty girl who looked about ten years old.
He was even more surprised.
"A girl in her teens actually has such strength... Even if she started practicing from the womb, it's impossible!"
"And the clothes on this little girl are obviously the kind worn by maids of honor... Could it be because I was careless just now and didn't show off, so I was frightened by such a little girl?"
The face of the man in black changed again and again.
Finally, he pushed forward with one palm, and the surging internal force swept across like a vast ocean.
"A little girl who doesn't know how to live or die dares to play tricks on your uncle!"
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