Layers of black sword light were constantly swimming in the room, just like countless swimming fish filling the entire room. There were heavy sword shadows, and the formidable sword energy was riddled with holes in the beds, tables and chairs in the room.
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"combine!"
At this moment, Ling Jing heard a low shout, and the sixty-four sword lights around him suddenly merged into one, forming a huge black air sword that flashed across the room erratically.
"brush!"
The ground suddenly cracked, and cracks like spider webs formed, spreading continuously, and soon cracked the entire ground two feet in front of Ling Jing.
On the opposite wall, a large hole half a man's height was even more eye-catching. A bit of cold air was drifting into the room from the hole, and the faint moonlight reflected a cold light on the incomplete parts of the wall.
"Yes, it seems that this is the true swordsmanship inheritance of the Divine Sword Master, and it only has one move!"
At the same time, in a room not far from the next door, Tang Hao, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes.
"What an amazing sword energy. I didn't expect that even from such a distance, I could feel such a sharp aura. This brother Ling's swordsmanship is truly extraordinary."
In another room, Li Qing suddenly covered his head in the quilt and muttered: "Are you mistaken? Such a powerful person is not even one of the top ten masters in the capital. Why don't you let me get away with it?"
He screamed and continued to sleep with his head covered.
The night passed in a blink of an eye, and someone sent Li Qing an invitation from the princess early the next morning. I don't know when he completed the matter.
Tang Hao had a good family background, so he wasn't surprised, but Ling Jing didn't pay attention to this kind of thing at all, which made Li Qing hold back what he wanted to say, but he didn't know where to start.
After the three of them finished cleaning up, Tang Hao stood outside the courtyard door and suddenly said: "Let's wait first. I arranged a carriage last night and it should be here soon."
Li Qing chuckled and said, "Brother Tang is so well prepared. Otherwise, we would have to break our legs if we walked to the palace on foot."
The three of them waited for a while, and a luxurious carriage drove quickly and stopped outside the door.
"Young Master, please forgive me, I'm late." The driver was a middle-aged man with bright eyes, but he looked humble towards Tang Hao.
"It's okay, Uncle Chen, let's set off now." The three of them got on the carriage one after another. It was very spacious and luxuriously decorated, enough to seat seven or eight people.
"Ta-ta-ta-ta!"
The carriage drove out slowly, while Ling Jing and the other two people closed their eyes and rested in the carriage, recharging their energy.
At this moment, people from all walks of life in the capital were heading towards the palace. To the west of Chengtian Gate, a group of people came on horseback. Before they could get close, they all dismounted and asked others to lead the horses away.
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"Brother Liu, you haven't attended the Princess's Yinghua Banquet for three years. This time you return to the capital from the border fortress, you will definitely make a name for yourself in the capital." These people are all full of blood, and they have obviously killed many people.
In the middle is a tall young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, full of heroism and awe-inspiring looks.
The young man smiled when he heard this and said in a strong voice: "Yes, I haven't been back for three years. I wonder if anyone in the capital still remembers me, Liu Pinxi, the "Wuji Sword"?"
Suddenly someone sneered and said: "Brother Liu, in the past three years since you were away, Yi Xiaolou and Tang Hao have really stole the show. This time you have to kill them."
Liu Pinxi raised his eyebrows and said: "The old Marquis Tang is the elder of our military department, and the young Marquis is also a sweet-tempered man. Do you have any conflicts with him?"
But he kept silent about the officials.
"That's not true, but the younger generation of our military department has always followed Brother Liu's lead. However, in recent years, many people have become very close to Tang Hao. Isn't this provoking Brother Liu?"
"Haha, we can have a young hero like Tang Hao appear in our Ministry of War. Why should everyone care so much about it? But I am really interested in Yi Xiaolou."
Licking his lips, there was a hint of scarlet on his face.
"Let's go to the princess's flower garden first."
These people had just passed by. At a restaurant on the west street, Chen Qi looked at the backs of those people with a gloomy expression, and said to a handsome young man wearing a white robe and a cold face at the same table: "Elder brother,
I didn’t expect Liu Pinxi to return to Beijing. It seems that your opponent this time is not just Tang Hao from Ji Lehou Mansion."
The young man smiled faintly, his expression unwavering, and said: "What is supposed to come will always come, but my opponent is not them, but Han Yu, the number one master of the younger generation in the capital. As for the others, they are all mine."
It’s just a stepping stone.”
"What Eldest Brother said is that as long as Han Yu is defeated, Eldest Brother's title as the number one man in the capital will be well-deserved." Chen Qi complimented.
"This day will not be too far away. After I defeat everyone one by one in this Yinghua Banquet, I will directly challenge Han Yu to see who is the number one among the younger generation in the capital." The young man.
There was a flash of light in his eyes, like lightning, and the sharp gaze made Chen Qi and the people around him tremble.
About half an hour later, Ling Jingcai, Tang Hao, and Li Qing rode a carriage to the outside of Chengtian Gate. The three of them did not dare to drive inside the palace, so they walked down several dozen feet away.
"Uncle Chen, please go back first."
The man in the carriage nodded, turned the horse's head, and headed west.
"Brother Ling, there are many rules in this palace, so we all have to be careful later." It was Ling Jing's first time entering the palace, and Tang Hao kindly reminded him.
Ling Jing smiled and said: "Thank you, Brother Tang, for reminding me."
The three of them entered through the Chengtian Gate, holding the princess's invitation. Although they were constantly questioned along the way, they encountered no obstruction.
"Brother, it's Tang Hao, that person, and Li Qing." In the restaurant, Chen Qi looked at the backs of Ling Jing and the others with hatred and said gloomily.
Yi Xiaolou held the wine glass with his right hand for a moment, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and said: "Is that the person who hurt you?" He looked at Ling Jing's back.
Chen Qi said with a gloomy face: "It's this boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. I was hit by him. Even now, I still can't fully recover my internal strength. I don't know what kind of vicious Kung Fu it was."
"Don't worry, you will have a chance to take revenge yourself." Yi Xiaolou smiled faintly.
After saying that, Yi Xiaolou took Chen Qi and others out of the restaurant and walked towards Chengtianmen.
Outside Baihua Garden, several young and beautiful maids stood at the entrance of the palace, blocking the children of aristocratic families from outside.
Although everyone has a good family background, they still dare not be rude to the princess's maid. A young man in a brocade robe suddenly asked: "Sister, we are all people who have the princess's invitation, why don't you let us
Enter Baihuayuan?”
A beautiful maid pursed her lips and smiled and said: "The princess has ordered that this year's Yinghua Banquet will be different from previous years. All the young gentlemen who receive invitations must pass through the plum forest formation outside Baihua Garden before they can participate in the banquet."
"Then what are you waiting for, sister, I'm going to break in right away." The young master seemed quite conceited. Hearing this, he patted his chest and was about to rush into the Merlin formation inside.
Many young people from wealthy families outside couldn't help but stir up a commotion and looked inside.
The maids did not stop him at this time and allowed the young master to enter the garden gate.
But less than ten breaths later, the young master flew out with a pale face and crashed directly into the crowd outside the door.
"What...what's going on? How could Mr. Lin be thrown out?"
"Yes, Mr. Lin's skills are not far behind those of first-class masters. Could it be that he can't even break through a mere Merlin formation?"
Everyone looked at each other in shock.
But Mr. Lin swallowed his saliva at this time, looked at the beautiful maids with a look of reluctance, and said: "Sister, I want to try again, is that okay?"
The maid looked troubled and said: "Everyone only has one chance to enter the formation, but Mr. Lin is the first person to enter the formation. Maybe he is not prepared enough, so you can try again."
Mr. Lin looked grateful. He had finally qualified for the invitation to the Yinghua Banquet this year. If he couldn't even get through a big formation, he would be really embarrassed in front of the many wealthy children in the capital. How would he be able to carry it forward in the future?
Start being a human being.
Mr. Lin made up his mind, and with a flash of his body, he threw himself into the Merlin formation inside the door.
Forty or fifty breaths later, a clear and pleasant sound of bells suddenly came from the door, and a maid smiled sweetly and said: "Master Lin successfully broke through the formation and has entered the Baihua Garden."
When the young men outside heard this, they suddenly became commotion, and one after another people came up to break into the formation.
"Five breaths, failure!"
"Twelve breaths, failure!"
"Eight breaths, failure!"
"Fifty-six breaths, success!"
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Gradually, everyone finally concluded a rule, that is, those who pass through the Merlin Formation must persist for at least forty or fifty breaths in order to succeed, while those who fail are often thrown out within ten breaths.
, all face was lost.
At this moment, a young man with an elegant face and a blue shirt suddenly walked slowly from behind the crowd. At least three to four hundred people were crowded together in the crowd at this moment, but as he walked, there were people in front of him.
He involuntarily made way for a passage three or four people wide.
"The next one to break into the formation, I, Liu Wuxiang, will come."
"Hiss, it's the "Shadowless Palm" Liu Wuxiang. I heard that this person's "Shadowless Palm" has reached the fourth level unprecedented in the Liu family, and his skill is not inferior to Yi Xiaolou's."
"Young master Liu has extremely high skills and is ranked among the top ten masters in the capital. I wonder how many breaths he can break through the formation."
"We'll see."
At this moment, no one dared to come out and compete with Liu Wuxiang for the order of entering the formation.
"Master Liu, please!"
Liu Wuxiang nodded indifferently and stepped lightly. He didn't make any big movements, but his figure had already rushed to the door like wind and lightning.
Seven breaths, only seven breaths later, a pleasant ringing sound suddenly came from the door, everyone was shocked.rs
