Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 212

[Chapter 212 Weiyang Palace]

Weiyang Palace.

Ye Weiyang.

This is the most noble place for women in the harem, and it is also their end.

So… everyone here, can’t go any further.

Precious Concubine no longer remembers the year she entered the palace, but she remembers her original heart and will never sacrifice her life for the royal family to have offspring.

Then for three hundred years of loneliness, the world refines the heart, and finally achieves the supreme mastery, and also gets the title of imperial concubine.

But she knew in her heart that it was just a joke.

For three hundred years, he has retreated daily and practiced diligently.

However, the freedom that Precious Concubine wanted was never attainable.

The palace is in chaos today, but she doesn’t care at all, she just sticks to her duties and is assigned to guard the Weiyang Palace.

There used to be the most charming and romantic here, and there was also the most cruel murderous intention.

What the Precious Concubine has to do is to not let anyone pass through this place.

“This girl… so pretty…”

When Young Master Yu looked up, he saw the face of the precious concubine. Although he didn’t recognize it, his eyes were full of peach blossoms, as if he was drunk.

With such a beautiful woman, who would want to do it with her?

Beauty…itself is a woman’s weapon.

Shen Zhenyi and Zi Ningjun remained the same.

Seeing all the beauty in the world, a woman who can move Shen Zhenyi with her appearance does not exist in this world.

“This level, it should be the palace concubine.”

Shen Zhenyi whispered to Zi Ningjun and smiled.

“The first pass of guards, the second pass of eunuchs, and the third pass of palace concubines, it seems that the formation of the inner city has begun to move.”

Zi Ningjun nodded ignorantly.

She didn’t pay much attention to world affairs. She lived alone for 400 years, and she developed a cold temperament. Except for things related to Shen Zhenyi, she was indifferent.

Young Master Yu was a little confused and asked, “Third Young Master, what do you mean?”

Everything in the inner city, he is just hearsay, he has no way of knowing what formation.

“You’ll know when you look at it.”

Shen Zhenyi smiled lightly, bowed her hands to the precious concubine, and asked, “This girl, we have to pass through this Weiyang Palace, please make way.”

He was always so peaceful.

This is true of the four dragons in the imperial city, and the same is true of this beautiful palace concubine.

In his eyes, there is no difference.

“As long as you can beat me, of course you can go over.”

The precious concubine walked along the steps, the red gauze skirt spread out, like red blood.

“This murderous aura…”

Young Master Yu shuddered, feeling as if he was being stared at by a beast, with cold sweat on his back and countless goosebumps.

Such a beauty has such murderousness.

——How could the emperor allow such a person to stay in the harem?

Seeing her walking along, the trees on both sides withered and withered due to murderous intent, as if darkness and fear were swallowing everything.

“She practiced swords.”

Shen Zhenyi laughed.

“It’s the way of swordsmanship full of darkness and magic. I didn’t expect to see a real swordsman in this deep palace.”

The sword has two edges, and the swordsman who seeks is often lonely and painful.

This woman, in the anxiety of kendo, is striving to move forward.

Shen Zhenyi thought it was very interesting.

“Your swordsmanship is infinitely murderous, but it’s too dark. There are seven styles in total. Please use them one by one.”

The precious concubine stopped abruptly.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at Shen Zhenyi in surprise.

“Do you know what swordsmanship I use?”

She lowered her eyelids and asked again, “Who do you know me?”

Precious Concubine didn’t believe that someone could guess what swordsmanship she used as soon as they saw her. The only possibility was that these three might know her, so they knew what martial arts she practiced.

Shen Zhenyi shook his head, “I don’t know.”

He really doesn’t know.

There are so many heroes in the world of eight cultivation, and among the royal family, there are countless masters. They are hidden in the deep palace. It is impossible and necessary for Shen Zhenyi to know all of them.

“Then how do you know that my swordsmanship is seven?”

The precious concubine was surprised.

“When you went down the steps just now, you took a total of seven steps, and beyond the seven steps, your momentum was exhausted.”

Shen Zhenyi was not impatient, and explained patiently, “Your sword has only seven variations. With this level of martial arts, it is totally unnecessary to make the eighth move. Your swordsmanship must be seven. Mode.”

The precious concubine’s eyes flickered.

Shen Zhenyi was right.

Since she realized these seven-style magic swords, she has broken away from the rut of royal women’s martial arts, stepped into a realm that no one has ever set foot on before, and understood the principles of swordsmanship.

——But seven is also her limit.

Precious Concubine knew very well in her heart that if she could derive the eighth sword, she would be able to push her martial arts to an unattainable level, and enter what even the emperor dreamed of——

real! people! territory! No. 1! ten! Heavy!

Unfortunately, she couldn’t figure it out.

For at least two or three hundred years, before her lifespan is exhausted, she cannot deduce it.

Moreover, the Great Moon Dynasty would not allow her to deduce it.

Although no one said it, the precious concubine had already reached this level, how could she not understand the thoughts of the Great Moon Dynasty.

——They will never allow the existence of warriors who can surpass the Eight Cultivation Techniques.

She took a deep breath.

“You know swords?”

Concubine Precious finally opened her lazy eyes and looked at the man in white clothes Shengxue seriously.

Shen Zhenyi smiled, “I understand a little bit.”

Kendo is endless, and even he can’t say that he has fully understood it.

“Don’t be humble.”

The Precious Concubine felt that he was just being polite.

“If you can take my seven swords, then I can’t take you. You can naturally pass through this Weiyang Palace.”

The seven swords were exhausted and the essence was exhausted, and she was powerless to stop the other three.

“good!”

Shen Zhenyi readily agreed.

For those who learn swords, there is not much nonsense.

If you can fight, you will fight, if you can’t fight, you will walk, and you will die.

He didn’t despise him in the slightest because he was a woman.

Precious Concubine nodded, and at this time she had also walked in front of Shen Zhenyi.

Standing smiling.

Sword Qi soars!

The two swordsmen who were not born in the world met in the mist of Weiyang Palace.

“This kind of situation… it’s really strange… swordsmen meet, is that so?”

Yu Dashao knew that this was just a life-and-death struggle, but he always felt that the two cherished each other.

“You mean, he likes that woman?”

Zi Ningjun suddenly turned his head and asked Young Master Yu gently.

This was the first sentence she said to Young Master Yu.

“this……”

Young Master Yu suddenly felt embarrassed and felt covering his mouth. How could I forget that there is still a woman here who has been guarding Third Young Master Shen for 400 years. She won’t be angry, will she?

“It’s just that swordsmen cherish each other, not the love between men and women, Miss Zi… Seniors, don’t worry.”

Young Master Yu snorted.

Zi Ningjun didn’t care, she looked at Shen Zhenyi stupidly, and said with a smile, “If he likes it, he can’t let this woman die.”

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