A beautiful figure, dressed in the unique Taoist robe of the Qingcheng sect, with high black hair and a Taoist crown on her head, stood in front of the cliff. The breeze blew her Taoist robe. In the distance, there were mountains and mountains, the sea of clouds rolled, and the sky was blue. It was like a fairyland on earth.
"I wonder how His Highness is doing in the capital?"
"Although he is a master, there are so many masters in the capital, and there are even five great masters in the enshrinement hall. I don't know if he can handle it?"
The woman murmured to herself, it was obviously a beautiful scenery, but she had no intention of looking at it.
"Don't worry about him. At this moment, he has become the acting prince and has entered the East Palace."
At this moment, a slightly cold female voice sounded from behind the woman.
Hearing this voice, a smile appeared on the woman's lips, she slowly turned around and said with a smile: "Sister."
"Yes." The woman was wearing a long white dress and holding a slender blade. Her appearance was extremely beautiful, her hair was as long as a waterfall, and she was extremely attractive.
The visitor was none other than the eldest daughter of the Yagyu clan - Yukihime Yagyu.
The woman in the Taoist robe is none other than her sister Liu Sheng Piaoxu.
"Sister, tell me, what exactly happened?"
After Yagyu Shengpiaoxu became the acting head of the Qingcheng Sect, he began to manage the Qingcheng Sect. At the same time, he entered the Qingcheng Sect's library and began to concentrate on practicing martial arts.
According to what Yagyu Tajima Mamoru said in the past, Yagyu Piaoxu is extremely talented. In a short period of time, he has mastered the Japanese Yagyu swordsmanship and Snow Piaorenjian. However, if he wants to become a master of swordsmanship, he needs to integrate the martial arts of the Central Plains and gather the skills of hundreds of schools.
Only by cultivating the old and bringing forth the new can one enter the ninth level and even become a master.
Yagyu Piaoxu kept her father's words in mind, so in addition to basic management, she devoted herself to practice, comparing her swordsmanship with the inherited martial arts of the Qingcheng School, and began to practice further.
The elders of the Qingcheng Sect did not reject Liu Shengpiaoxu's behavior. Except for the core martial arts, Liu Shengpiaoxu could learn all other martial arts.
In just over a month, Liu Shengpiaoxu's cultivation level has been promoted from the seventh level to the eighth level. Although he is only in the early stage of the eighth level, he is still very powerful.
At this moment, she is fighting against her sister Yukihime Yagyu, and within fifty moves, she will not lose.
Yukihime Yagyu had to lament her sister's talent. She had been in the eighth level for many years and was considered a senior eighth-level warrior. She was only one step away from the ninth level.
However, Liu Shengpiaoxu, a warrior who has just entered the eighth level, can actually fight fifty moves without losing. It is simply amazing!
Yagyu Piaoxu has only entered the eighth rank for the first time. If given time, she may soon surpass Yagyu Yukihime and advance to the ninth rank, and even become a master.
"Okay, these days..."
Yukihime Yagyu smiled helplessly and gradually told Yagyu Piaoxu what happened in the capital.
Hearing Yagyu Yukiji's narration, Yagyu Piaoxu's pretty face showed an unstoppable smile, and nodded: "Haha, you are worthy of Your Highness. This method and scheming are extremely powerful. In just a few moves, the whole person can be wiped out."
The situation in the court was divided, and Zhu Wuwu, Yan Song and others were eliminated and became the prince..."
Yukihime Yagyu nodded slightly and sighed: "In just a few days, the situation in the court has changed drastically. His Highness has the possibility of going further. For him, the only obstacle may be the second prince Zhu Youtang who is far away in Yumu State.
Already."
Liu Shengpiaoxu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Then kill him!"
"How can it be so easy! Zhu Youtang is known as the God of War of the Ming Dynasty. He has many capable people and strangers under his command, and he is protected by the masters of the four major battalions. Even if he is a master, it will be difficult to kill him among thousands of troops. "
"Besides, this Ming God of War has not shown up for a long time and has been staying in the military camp." Yukihime Yagyu shook her head. She still felt that it was too difficult for her sister's words.
"Does only a Grandmaster have a chance?"
Liu Shengpiaoxu also fell silent. Grandmasters are not big cabbage, and the number in the entire Ming Dynasty does not exceed thirty. This still includes the five in the enshrinement hall, as well as many martial arts seniors who have stopped walking in the world for a long time.
Besides, who would dare to bear the responsibility of blatantly killing the second prince of the Ming Dynasty?
This is tantamount to breaking with the Ming Dynasty directly!
Fight until death!
The most likely possibility is that the Ming Dynasty royal family was furious and sent an army to directly sweep away the master's sect, just like the Kunlun Demon Cult in the past.
"Yes." Yukiji Yagyu hummed softly, held Yagyu Piaoxu's hand, and said softly: "Sister, don't think too much, this kind of thing is not something we should consider."
"But...but, I will help him." Liu Shengpiaoxu bit her lips lightly, showing a stubborn look, and murmured.
Hearing this, Yagyu Yukiji was shocked. She looked at Yagyu Piaoxu in disbelief and said, "Sister, it's impossible for you."
"Sister..." Liu Shengpiaoxu was stunned for a moment, and then his pretty face turned rosy. He said a little embarrassedly: "Sister, what did you say?"
"He is the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty and the future emperor of the Ming Dynasty. You are from the green forest or from Japan. You are simply not worthy of your reputation. You know what I mean." Yagyu Yukiji's expression became serious and she looked at her sister. , reminded.
"I know." Yagyu Piaoxu's expression dropped, he gritted his teeth and replied: "Sister, didn't he agree to let his father become the leader of the Japanese martial arts alliance? As long as my father becomes the leader of the martial arts alliance, with the relationship of the Tokugawa shogunate, I... …Maybe in my royal capacity…”
"That's enough." Yagyu Yukiji interrupted Yagyu Piaoxu's words, her expression became sharp, "Is it so good to be his concubine?"
"Sister, you don't understand." Liu Shengpiaoxu shook his head, but a smile appeared on his face, just like the plum blossoms blooming in winter, cold, stubborn, and proud of the world.
Looking at her sister's appearance, Yagyu Yuki felt a little distressed for some reason. An indescribable feeling was suppressed by her, and she softly comforted: "Sister, you are still young. Emotional matters are not that simple. You know very few men, and there will definitely be someone more suitable for you in the future."
"No way, who can become a grandmaster at his age?" Liu Shengpiaoxu shook his head, his eyes full of persistence.
Yagyu Yukihime was speechless for a moment. She opened her mouth and wanted to refute, but nothing came out.
On identity, on strength, on magnanimity.
Zhu Youji’s starting point was too high.
The prince of the Ming Dynasty, a great master, and his demeanor is far beyond ordinary people.
The two looked at each other and fell into a brief dead silence.
Suddenly, a slightly hoarse male voice sounded from the empty mountain top.
"Piaoxu, you are right. I'm afraid there won't be any in the world."
Hearing this sound, the expressions of Yagyu Piaoxu and Yagyu Yukiji changed drastically, and they suddenly looked towards the source of the sound.
"Father? (Ozu-san)"
I saw, at a place on the top of the mountain, a man in black ninja uniform, with two Japanese ninja swords at his waist, standing on the rocks on the edge of the cliff, his aura blending with the surrounding environment.
There was no breath fluctuation, as if it didn't exist.