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Chapter 2029 Meeting

"Three-foot sword, defeated?"

In Shou'an Palace, after Mu Bai left, a shadow guard arrived and explained in detail what happened last night.

The Emperor Shang was shocked after hearing the Shadow Guard's report.

In less than ten moves, he was defeated. Wouldn't it mean that Ye Xuanji's strength was close to or even reached the half-step divine realm?

In ordinary Void Flower Realm, it is impossible to defeat the Three-Foot Sword within ten moves.

In front of the dragon couch, Shadow Guard reported the details of the assassination and stood up and left.

From beginning to end, neither the Shadow Guard nor the Shang Emperor had spoken out about Ye Xuanji's injuries, nor the ones who reported the news, had too many words and reactions.

One reason is that it is normal to be injured in the face of the assassination of the sword immortal on earth. Another reason is the arrogance under the imperial power. A teacher at the Imperial Academy, let alone being injured, even if he dies, it doesn't matter.

"The Three-foot Sword was defeated?"

After the Shadow Guard left, the black air surged in the hall. The Nine Infant Demon Emperor walked out and said in surprise, "I remember that Ye Xuanji had only had the late stage of the fifth level when he first entered the Taixue Palace."

"Daomen soldiers."

The Shang Emperor said coldly, "Now, I am 70% sure that Ye Xuanji is a Taoist soldier. Now, the only question is whether Ye Xuanji and Yanyulou have anything to do with each other."

"Ye Xuanji rarely leaves the Tai Academy. She is so strong. It is not easy to verify this matter." The Nine Infant Demon Emperor said with a serious expression.

"Don't worry."

The Emperor Shang closed his eyes and replied indifferently, "She may not leave the Tai Academy in her life. As long as she leaves the Tai Academy, she will not be that easy."

"Where is the Fourth Highness?"

The Nine Infant Demon Emperor reminded, "Do you want to comfort me?"

“No need.”

The Shang Emperor said lightly, "The Sanqi Sword and the others were not caught on the spot, so there is no need to do this, but instead confirm the matter."

"What Your Majesty said makes sense."

The Nine Infant Demon King nodded without saying anything more. The black air surging around him, and his figure disappeared.

At the same time, outside the palace.

Mu Bai walked out, walked alone towards his palace.

People always experience setbacks before they grow up. As a prince, Mu Bai has experienced the lessons of the royal family's mercy for the first time.

As Li Ziye said, the adult world is not a fairy tale, its cruelty is unbelievable.

If you want to protect the people you value, you cannot rely on the kindness of others, but constantly urge yourself to become stronger.

Soon, Mu Bai returned to the royal palace, went straight to the backyard, entered the room, and closed the door.

The empty room did not have too much luxury decoration, and Mu Bai sat at the table, stunned and lost his mind.

For some reason, deep down, there was such pain.

Father-son family affection will be lost in one day.

No one can experience the pain of growth. Mu Bai was obsessed with swords throughout his life, his mind was pure, and he was rarely infected with the filth of the royal family. However, the cruelty of the royal family forced the prince who lived in fairy tales to face reality.

Outside the room, the scorching sun travels westward, the day passes, and the night arrives as scheduled.

"Be careful of the fire candle when the weather is dry!"

On the street, there was a sound of people calling out, so clear in this quiet night.

Outside the room in the backyard of the royal mansion, Mu Bai, who had been sitting for a long time, heard the sound of the whistle outside and came to his senses.

Without hesitation, Mu Bai picked up the black mask on the table and walked outside.

At the same time, in the inner courtyard of Liyuan, Xiao Si pushed his young master away and left the mansion.

In the southwest of the capital, in the abandoned haunted house, Li Ziye was the first to arrive, entered the secret room, closed his eyes and wait patiently.

Not long after, outside the haunted house, figures came one after another and entered the secret room without saying a word.

The time of agreement was approaching. At the long table, figures sat quietly there, wearing special masks on their faces, covering their faces.

"Time is up."

When Mid-Time arrived, a man spoke at the long table and said coldly, "It seems that he won't come."

"No, it's already here."

On the mechanism, Li Ziye opened her eyes and said calmly.

After a word fell, outside the haunted house, a tall figure with a black mask walked over and entered the secret room inside the haunted house.

In the wide secret room, figures saw the people coming and stood up one after another.

"No need to be polite."

Seeing the people in the secret room, Mu Bai reached out and took off the mask from his face, and walked to the young man on the machine chair.

"Your Highness."

Li Ziye looked at the fourth prince walking in front of him and smiled, "I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Thank you."

Mu Bai said seriously.

"You're welcome."

Li Ziye responded, glanced at everyone present, and said calmly, "Everyone here is waiting for Your Highness. However, for everyone's safety, Your Highness only needs to know their existence. As for identity, I think it's better to keep it confidential."

"It should."

Mu Bai nodded and said seriously, "Everyone, I will express my opinion to you here. From today on, I will fight for that position with all my might and will not hesitate anymore. Therefore, please help me. I am grateful!"

After saying that, Mu Bai bowed and saluted respectfully to everyone present.

At the long table, everyone received this gift, but no one avoided it.

In order to promote the Fourth Prince to the throne, everyone present is fighting for their own lives. They can bear this gift!

"Okay, everyone, let's start talking about the serious matter."

On the machine chair, Li Ziye looked at everyone present and said calmly, "Yesterday, the assassin entered the Tai Academy. You must have known that I have received the exact information. It was the first worship of the royal family, and it was made by the three-foot sword."

On the side, Mu Bai trembled when he heard this. Although he had guessed that the matter was sent by the royal family, he did not expect that the person who took action would be his teacher.

"frenzied."

During the seat, an old man said in a deep voice, "The royal family worships such dirty things, which really makes the Da Shang face."

"Is it because of me?" Mu Bai asked softly.

"No."

Li Ziye denied, "The royal family did not teach their opponents because of His Highness, but they wanted to verify something."

Speaking of this, Li Ziye looked at everyone present and asked, "Have you heard a word called Taoist soldiers."

"Dao Soldier?"

At the long table, a young man asked in surprise, "Recently, rumors about Taoist soldiers have been circulating in the capital. Is it related to this matter?"

"good."
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