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"I look forward to seeing the Xuanyuan Sword next year!"

After saying that, he ordered people to send the Shennong Ding to the Taimiao which had been built in advance.

At this time, Li Shouxi already had children, and the inheritance would continue. Naturally, a place like the Taimiao, where the ancestral tablets were placed, had to be built, and it was second only to the Taimiao in the imperial palace.

After Tuoba Lie left, he had an extra piece of information in his hands, which was Tuoba Yuer's current whereabouts.

This made Tuoba Lie even more fearful.

Like puppets, their every move was under Li Shouxi's control.

"Mei Jian, give orders to recruit some maids with clean backgrounds, aged between fourteen and sixteen, who will leave the palace before the age of twenty, with monthly wages ranging from three cents to one ounce.

In addition, we are recruiting some women with strong Qi and blood, ranging from one to three taels a month ago, to be responsible for the construction and protection of the palace."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

With the completion of the new palace, naturally maids and fierce women were required to be equipped.

Because the little girls are young and cannot do physical labor, their standard wages are within one or two taels; while the women who do physical labor receive at least one or two taels of wages, which is more than three times what people with the same job earn outside, and they have good food and treatment.

Especially working in the Prince of Yan's Mansion, his family also feels proud of it.

As for the influence brought by the three princesses, Li Shouxi naturally sneered.

In the Prince of Yan's Mansion, and even in Liaodong, he is the real god.

As long as they don't touch the interests of Prince Yan's Mansion or put a hat on him, they can do whatever they want.

Inside the Imperial Temple, Cao Shaoqing had already made all the arrangements.

The large cauldron originally used for sacrifice was replaced with Shennong's cauldron, and the little eunuch became a real Taoist priest - Li Chunfeng.

Even the guards were guarded by Wuming Thirteen. If they found anything wrong, someone would come to support them immediately. Moreover, the Imperial Ancestral Temple was an important place, heavily guarded inside and outside.

"Your Highness, please offer sacrifices and burn incense!"

There is no complicated procedure. In addition to offering six kinds of livestock, jade disks, gold hooks, and bronze cups,

After these things passed in front of Li Shouxi, Li Shouxi inserted three incense sticks into the sacrificial copper furnace.

Even the Shennong Ding was only used during large-scale sacrifices when the whole family was worshipping.

At least it's a big festival.

The ceremony is over!

As the ceremony ended, everyone felt refreshed, especially Li Chunfeng, whose pale complexion had improved a lot.

Although the good fortune of Prince Yan's Mansion warded off the disaster, it was ultimately not completely immune.

At this time, with the Shennong Ding suppressing the luck, the risk of backlash from the way of heaven was completely resolved.

After all, the typhoon that Li Chunfeng borrowed destroyed the two main forces of Japan and Goryeo.

"Prince, Fengtian City is just ahead."

A group of dozens of people walked and stopped, and finally saw the city ahead in the flow of people.

Fengtian City, built for Fengtian!

If it were somewhere else, such a statement might be met with sneer, but everyone who looked at the battle record of Prince Yan understood that His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan was truly blessed by God.

Built in accordance with the will of heaven, that may not be wrong.

Especially in Liaodong, where heaven and earth are in harmony and it is a paradise on earth, the intention of obeying heaven is also appropriate.

"Fengtian City? Old Li, aren't you the best swordsman in the world? Why, are you interested in learning the swordsmanship of the Prince of Yan?"

"I don't want to, but I can't beat him!"

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When everyone heard this, they all stared at the slovenly old man in disbelief.

You have to know that a hundred years ago, the invincible sword god Li Chungang was still afraid of a rising star.

"Senior Li, which Prince of Yan are you really unable to defeat?"

"If we talk about swordsmanship, I may be a little behind; if we talk about martial arts, we are equally good...

Even though my best sword, Open Heaven Gate, is only the ninth-grade peak sword art, touching that mysterious layer; and the sword intent he burst out one day has surpassed the ninth grade, do you understand what I mean?"

"Swordsmanship beyond the ninth rank?"

The seventh-grade sword art is rare in the world. The pure Yang sword art inherited by the Tang Dynasty royal family is only the eighth-grade sword art. The ninth-grade sword art - one sword opens the gate of heaven, one sword across the sky, and twenty-three swords

But they had never even heard of any sword art beyond the ninth level.

"Li Jianshen, is he really that strong?"

“He’s strong, not weak. But if I fight him to the death, we can still die together.

This kid is just talented, not strong in swordsmanship, nor is he good at swordsmanship. Therefore, although he is strong, it is ultimately just a paper talk.

But this kid is surrounded by so many experts and all kinds of miscellaneous things that even the immortals on earth are afraid of him.

Like rockets, thousands of arrows, and black-armored cavalry."

Li Shouxi was not really devoted to Kendo, he just practiced swordplay.

But Li Chungang is truly loyal to kendo, so Li Chungang is not afraid of Li Shouxi, and even has some vague expectations of him.

But he knew that this expectation was impossible.

The gentleman does not stand under the wall.

Unless Li Shouxi was a fool or had a flaw in his brain, he would not agree to let him test his sword and help him break through that level.

After all, he is 0.2. If he hears the truth in the morning, he can die in the evening!

But Li Shouxi was a young prince, so naturally he put hegemony first.

"Someone is here to greet us. Haha, we can have a good meal now."

When everyone heard this, they saw a young man in an official robe standing with his hands behind his back outside the Fengtian City Gate. On one side was a young man in golden armor and a female general in white armor.

A combination of counselors and generals!

Just standing there, Li Chungang couldn't help but narrow his eyes and showed a hint of surprise.

"What a show of power!"

"To show your power? What do you mean by this, Senior?"

A civil official, a military general, and a dozen black-armored cavalrymen around them were not considered strong, and no one thought there was anything wrong with it.

Even though they came with the prince, they were not important guests to the Prince of Yan's Palace.

Chapter 197 Sword God Li Chungang

“One is a dual-realm grandmaster, and the other is a Vajra realm master with unparalleled energy and blood, and their civil and martial luck complement each other.

If I take action, it will be hard to tell who will win within a hundred moves at least!"

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Two dual-realm grandmasters, and young experts who can be on par with Li Chungang in a hundred battles.

Even if the two of them join forces, they are still among the few who can defeat them in this world!

Even the Prince of Beiliang couldn't believe that there was such a master in the Prince of Yan's Mansion just to receive them.

"Civil officials and military generals, the two mainstays of the Yanwang Mansion in the early period,

As expected, everyone around a monster is a monster! "

When the attendant saw this scene, he understood the identities of the two men. At the same time, he could not help but sigh at the horror of the Prince of Yan's Mansion, which was even more terrifying than the Prince of Beiliang's Mansion that their Prince of Beiliang had run for decades.

"Wang Meng, Governor of Liaodong, greets the Sword God!"

"Yuwen Chengdu, commander of the guards of Prince Yan's Palace, greets the Sword God!

We are here to welcome you and the Prince of Beiliang on the orders of the prince. Everyone, please come in!"

"Your Highness Prince Yan is so hospitable. Please lead the way!"

At this time, the Prince of Beiliang also realized the key.

If they were waiting for them, there would be no need to send Wang Meng over, as he was the governor of Liaodong, second only to Li Shouxi.

Civil officials and military generals, their luck complements each other!

This might be the reason why this important person came here to welcome him, in order to shock Li Jianshen.

After realizing this, the Prince of Beiliang couldn't help but admire the meticulous mind of His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan.

Without having to show up himself, he suppressed the old fox, Sword God Li Chungang.

Unless Li Chunfeng can regain the realm of earthly immortals or enter the realm of human immortals, it will be difficult for him to compete with the Prince of Yan's Palace.

"What a prosperous Fengtian City! Not only are the streets bustling with activity, but both sides are well-ordered, and the government's executive power is evident."

Although Liaodong lacks the pleasure boats and stringed instruments of the south of the Yangtze River, or the winding waterways, it has straight and wide roads with small stalls on both sides and shops on the opposite side, making it extremely noisy.

The carriageway and the sidewalk are clearly separated, so there is no need to worry about avoiding each other.

Everyone wanted to get off the car, but when they thought about who they were going to meet next, the Prince of Yan, they had to suppress their curiosity.

"arrive!"

When they arrived at Prince Yan's Mansion, they were greeted by a young man with a dagger hidden behind his smile.

But everyone was alert and did not dare to be careless.

The steward of Prince Yan's Mansion, Demon Sword Master Cao Shaoqing!

"Mr. Cao, the Young Master of the Miscellaneous Family, greets His Royal Highness the Prince of Beiliang!"

"Devil Sword Immortal Cao Shaoqing, what is your relationship with the Blue-robed Confucian Sage Cao Changqing?"

The Prince of Beiliang looked at the steward of the palace in front of him with great interest. He had a neither humble nor arrogant attitude, and his bearing was as dignified as those heroes of Liyang, Liyang,

"How can a mere eunuch from the Miscellaneous School have any connection with the Blue-robed Confucian Sage?

Prince, Sword God, the prince is waiting in the hall, please don't keep him waiting for too long."

"Too!"

Although the Prince of Beiliang was curious, he also knew that the important matter at hand was important.

Which His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan is the one he must meet now, so he can't help but look expectant.

Led by Cao Shaoqing, everyone crossed the front gate of the palace and entered the main hall at the back.

In the deep and empty hall, a figure standing with his hands behind his back looked thin, but in fact he was as majestic and deep as a mountain, unfathomable.

Turning around, compared to the feminine beauty of the Northern Liang prince, Li Shouxi's handsomeness is also three points of softness, but seven points of domineering and flamboyant, giving people a very heavy sense of oppression.

Only Li Chungang's eyes were bright and sharp, with a pair of eagle eyes and raised eyebrows, revealing a hint of surprise.

too young!

But the pressure Li Shouxi brought to him was much greater than he had imagined. It was a threat no less than that posed by Wang Xianzhi a hundred years ago.

"You are the King of Yan, twenty-four years old? About the same."

"The senior is His Excellency the Sword God. I have heard of your fame for a long time. Meeting you today is a great honor in my life!"

Li Shouxi did not believe in kendo, he held a sword only for self-defense and to kill the enemy.

That's it!

But there are only a few sword masters in the world, and this Sword God Li is one of the best among them.

"Your Majesty, you are too kind. It is my honor to meet a martial arts genius like yours truly."

"Xu Fengnian, the Crown Prince of Beiliang, pays homage to His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan!"

Seeing the two people flattering each other endlessly, Prince Beiliang quickly bowed and interrupted their flattery.

At the same time, Prince Beiliang was also envious.

Twenty-four years old, about the same age as him, at most a few years older, but with completely different achievements.

The most important thing is that as a prince, Li Shouxi faces much greater pressure than him.