At this moment, in a corner of the splendid palace, a particularly depressing atmosphere enveloped the small study room.
Prince Lin Xuan respectfully stepped forward and handed out the Tianquan Order: "Father, my son has completed his mission!"
"Um."
A middle-aged man in a golden robe nodded slightly. The man's appearance was ordinary, but his brows were calm and his tone was low. The aura of being in a position of power for a long time overwhelmed the prince and he did not dare to breathe.
Without taking the Tianquan Order, he said calmly: "This token will be temporarily handed over to you, Xuan'er, for safekeeping."
"Thank you, Father!"
Lin Xuan couldn't help being happy.
Holding the Order of Heavenly Power means that the Sword God Dongfang has to be loyal to him and obey his orders. Its value can be imagined, and his father's behavior is of great significance to him.
"Tell me about it."
Emperor Lin Shang's eyes turned to Dongfang Yixin behind Lin Xuan, and his tone slowed down: "Why did you secretly help the Dark Swordsman several times?"
"What could be the reason? Don't you know?" Dongfang Yixin restrained his usual casual temperament and spoke calmly.
"I know that you have a lot of dissatisfaction with me, but you have to understand that as the emperor of a dynasty and the leader of a country, I have no choice but to..."
"Stop talking nonsense."
Dongfang Yixin was too lazy to pay attention and said bluntly: "You don't know what the Holy See of Light is doing?"
"Of course I see these things in my eyes, and I also feel disdainful. However, there are inextricably linked relationships between the forces. A single move can affect the whole body. Even if I am an emperor, I cannot easily attack them."
"To put it bluntly, you are not afraid of harming your own interests." Dongfang Yixin frowned, "You want a cleansing without any pain, is that possible?"
Lin Shang's eyes flashed with coldness, and his attitude gradually became impatient: "When did you become so worried about the country and the people?"
"What are we talking about besides state affairs? Jiange's rise from the peak to its current decline is all thanks to you!" Dongfang Yixin said indifferently, "You want me to be indifferent?"
"enough!"
Lin Shang became furious and shouted, "Go down and reflect!"
"If it weren't for the poisonous oath in the past, I would have beheaded you long ago!"
Clenching his fists, Dongfang Yixin took a deep breath, turned around and left.
"Hahaha……"
Lin Shang was extremely angry and laughed back, not taking it seriously: "It's a pity that you can't do it in this life. Moreover, I have a good news for you. I have decided to let Xuan'er marry you!"
"Qiang——"
The next second, the sharp sword was unsheathed, and the sharp sword intent filled the entire study. Before the move was made, shocking sword marks appeared on the wall, and there were more and more of them.
"Father said, stand down immediately and don't destroy any flowers or plants in the palace!" Lin Xuan was frightened and decisively took out the Tianquan Order.
The Sword God is indeed powerful, but the power of the oath is enough to hold her tightly. Once she has the intention of rebellion, she is destined to be struck to death by thunder.
Dongfang Yixin's face was expressionless, his cold eyes swept over the father and son, and he had to put away his sword.
…
When Dongfang Yixin left the study, the atmosphere became quiet again.
"Father, please calm down." Lin Xuan stepped forward and poured tea.
"Xuan'er, what do you think?" Lin Shang tapped the back of the chair with his finger and said in a deep voice, "Although the Sword God has lived for tens of thousands of years, his strength is only one step away from breaking through to the god level, and his true lifespan cannot be inferred.
, and her appearance is absolutely stunning. The reason why she doesn’t show off is because she doesn’t like to dress up. It’s not aggrieved for you to marry her.”
Lin Xuan was surprised: "Father, do you really want me to marry the Sword God?"
He originally thought that his father was just speaking out of anger.
The opponent's strength is the best among the sword gods in the Jiange's history, and his appearance is excellent, which makes him full of desire to conquer. If he says he doesn't want to win, he must be lying.
"What, Xuan'er, you don't want to marry?" Lin Shang joked.
"Yes, yes!"
"very good!"
Lin Shang looked at the prince with a meaningful look, and a flat smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "The time... will be after the martial arts competition..."
…
After getting rid of the demonized porcupine, Jiang Han picked up the gold coins that exploded, and then found the next refresh point as soon as possible.
It is true that he can use his flying ability to overlook the overall situation from a high altitude, but the green forest is lush and leafy, and the view is blocked too much, making it very troublesome to find, and the efficiency is not as good as on the ground.
"Whoosh!"
While brushing the demonized porcupine step by step, a breeze suddenly blew around Jiang Han.
Turning around to look, Ralph, dressed in blue, had arrived beside him at some point.
"Do you really want to have a battle with the prince that no outsider can participate in?" Ralph frowned.
After much thought, he still felt that Jiang Han's behavior was somewhat inappropriate.
"That's right."
"But why do I always feel like you have evil intentions?" Ralph looked at Jiang Han with suspicious eyes.
Taking the initiative to put yourself in danger is not like this guy's style.
"How could it be possible? I can guarantee it with my own life. Everything is for the sake of rescuing the Sword God and fulfilling the wish of Senior Dongfang!" Faced with unwarranted suspicion, Jiang Han spoke impassionedly and burst out with a spirit of righteousness.
"The sword god is terrifyingly powerful. If he can betray the light camp, it will be a great benefit to the dark camp. As a member of the dark camp, I, Jiang Hanshui, must sacrifice my life for justice!"
At this moment, he had to admit that his true feelings were revealed.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
Hearing this, Ralph praised three times in a row, almost bursting into tears: "You have a very high level of ideological consciousness, which is really a blessing for the dark camp!"
He completely ignored the other party's possible selfish intentions. As soon as these words came out, he cried to death, to be honest!
"Then tell me how you plan to allow the prince and I to fight without interruption." Jiang Han asked curiously after expressing his true emotions that were almost uncontrollable.
"In three days, a grand martial arts contest will be held in the Eastern District." Relf explained, "The champion of the martial arts contest can express his request to the emperor of the Tianfeng Dynasty. As long as it is not excessive, the emperor will
Your request will be met.”
"???"
These words were quite brief, so short that Jiang Han could easily understand Ralph's plan.
"Are you...serious?" Jiang Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
By making a request to the emperor, let yourself and the prince engage in a battle that cannot be disturbed by outsiders?
Such behavior is tantamount to seeking death!
"certainly!"
Ralph nodded: "Don't worry, the request you made is recognized by the power of rules. Since the emperor can do it, he cannot choose to refuse."
For example, asking the emperor to commit suicide, or asking the emperor to help kill someone, such behavior will naturally not be recognized by the rules, but it is just a one-on-one battle with the prince, which is achievable for the emperor.
"Am I seeking death when I meet the emperor of the Tianfeng Dynasty in public?" Jiang Han expressed his concerns.
"I have a way to prevent even the emperor from seeing through your disguise in a short period of time. As for safety issues, you can add to your request that no matter who wins or loses, neither party can prevent the other party from leaving safely in the next few hours." Lei
Wolf added, and then hesitantly reminded, "Such a request may not be recognized by the rules, but..."
At this point, he stopped talking.
"It's just that this is the only chance to challenge the prince. I have no other choice?" Jiang Han took over.
"Um."
"..."
Jiang Han fell into silence.
To be honest, this is not the same as the picture he imagined, and...
"Is the date of the competition the result of your secret manipulation, or was it originally planned to be held three days later?" Jiang Han asked.
"the latter."
Ralph told the truth: "I can only be responsible for disguising you as an aborigine so as to obtain the permission to register."
"That's really a coincidence!" Jiang Han smiled and immediately saw through the truth, "This is a trick of inviting you into the urn and killing someone with a borrowed knife!"
