The girl traveled through another world and forced the prince to take the imperial examination

Mo Xue crossed her arms and said with disdain, "Pah! Who do you think you are? Why should I take you as my master? Just because you're pretty?"

There was a crack! Something seemed to fall to the ground and break.

Canghuai moved his butt with great effort, trying to get away from them, fearing that their brains might splash all over him.

After hearing what Mo Xue said, Ming Yuan, contrary to his usual behavior, did not see the Shura scene where he went crazy and killed people.

Instead, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile, and he asked Moxue in a slightly frustrated tone.

"Why don't you take me as your master? Am I not powerful enough?"

Mo Xue looked directly at Ming Yuan without fear: "Of course you are powerful, but I already have a master."

Ming Yuan frowned and continued to ask, "Who is your master?"

He thought to himself, no matter who it was, he was doomed. No one in the world dared to steal from him, let alone his apprentice.

Mo Xue replied proudly, "Of course it's my master. Who else can be more powerful than my master?"

He had an inexplicable admiration for Yun Qing. If he knew Ming Yuan's inner thoughts, he wondered what he would think!

Ming Yuan continued to ask: "Who is your master?"

Mo Xue answered without hesitation, "It's the current Crown Prince! He is the last disciple of Taoist Wuji of Xuantian Palace!"

Ming Yuan was a little surprised: "Prince Shaojun? It's him? Hasn't he been dead for almost twenty years? How old are you? When did you become my master?"

Mo Xue rolled her eyes at Ming Yuan: "I said it's the current crown prince! The current crown prince is Xuanyuan Yunqing! He's no longer Crown Prince Shao Jun."

Ming Yuan's eyes flashed with understanding. "Is that the loser who stole three sword moves from me? Tsk! He looks like Shao Jun, but his Kung Fu is so awful. With a master like that, it's no wonder you're just as useless as him."

"You, you, you bold lunatic! Do you know that you are slandering my master? You, you will be arrested and beheaded."

"Hahahahaha..." Ming Yuan laughed wildly. "Catch me? The only person alive in this world who can catch me is that old immortal in the Heavenly Palace. Humph! Who the hell is your master?"

"However, for his father's sake, I can take him in as well. Doesn't he want to learn the Frost-Slashing and Snow-Breaking Sword Qi Technique? I can teach him everything."

Mo Xue was furious after hearing his first few words, and then she was surprised by what he said next. Yun Qing hadn't hidden the fact that he'd learned the Frost-Slashing Snow technique from Mo Xue. Mo Xue knew how powerful it was, and it wasn't an exaggeration to say it was the best sword technique in the world.

"Really? Are you really going to teach me the Master's sword techniques?"

"Of course. If you want to learn, I can teach you. But I have a condition, and you have to agree to it."

"I agree to any conditions!" Mo Xue was determined to go all out.

"Alright! Then kowtow to me and become my disciple now!"

Cang Huai was like a tool, a backdrop on the ground, but his inner world was rich and colorful. He was imagining how unreal this world was, he must be in a dream. That murderous devil could be so easy to talk to, and spoke so gently. It was unreal, unreal...

Mo Xue put her face down on the pillow after hearing this, unhappy: "Are you lying to me? If you want me to become your disciple, you can't make up lies! Do you know the Frost-Slashing and Snow-Breaking Sword Qi Art? Show me one move, then I'll believe you!"

Ming Yuan suddenly smiled. Today was his happiest day. He would pamper the disciple he chose.

"Okay! Then I will show you the ninth level of the Frost-Severing and Snow-Breaking Sword Qi Art. I will show you what it means to have the lightning-fast Heavenly Sword in your hand, slashing through the long whale and splitting the sea."

As soon as Mingyuan started to exercise his power, the black-armored army behind him was immediately in an uproar!

"No..."

“No, no, don’t…”

“No, no, no…”

The black-armored soldiers shouted in unison to stop it! They had no choice but to stop it! The horrifying scene from that night was still fresh in their minds, and they didn't dare to experience it again.

"Moxue, just agree to it! Your master is truly amazing, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will definitely not stop you from becoming his disciple. Not only will he not stop you, but His Royal Highness will definitely be very happy to know."

"Really? Why?" Mo Xue was puzzled.

Why else? Everyone knew clearly that if His Highness had such a powerful helper, who would they be afraid of?

Everyone surrounded Mo Xue, urging him to agree quickly, and they wanted to push him to the ground and kowtow to him to become their disciple.

Cang Huai was unwilling to accept this. He couldn't let that bastard get such a powerful helper.

"Hmph! Lord Mingyuan, have you forgotten how you hunted down Crown Prince Shaojun twenty years ago? If the current Crown Prince knew what happened back then, he wouldn't even consider you his disciple. He might even send a master to kill you, just like you hunted down his father!"

Canghuai was obviously trying to sow discord, even Moxue could hear it.

Mingyuan's smile gradually faded. The past, which could never be erased, was a stain on his heart that could never be erased. The hardships of his childhood had carved a huge hole in his heart, and as he grew older, he used endless killing, blood, and corpses to fill that hole.

Could someone like him really be a master? What could he teach? Teach this kid how to kill? Let him follow his path when he grows up?

People like him should stay in hell for the rest of their lives.

The light in Mingyuan's eyes faded little by little, and his dull eyes turned back to grayish white.

Mo Xue was an extremely sensitive child. He felt the sadness emanating from Ming Yuan and suddenly felt very painful in his heart.

Mo Xue walked over silently, stretched out a hand, and carefully held Ming Yuan's hand. His hand was so cold! Was it because he was practicing the frost-breaking snow technique?

At this moment, a warm current flowed through Mingyuan's palm. He lowered his head to see that there was another hand in his hand.

"Besides Jiuyou, no one else in this world has ever held my hand. It's been twenty years, and I thought I would never experience this feeling again in my lifetime."

Mo Xue looked up at him and asked shyly, "Um, that stone-splitting move you just made was so cool, can you teach me?"

Mingyuan clearly wanted to refuse, but Moxue didn't want to let go. He stubbornly held Mingyuan's hand tightly and shook it playfully. He had learned this move from Muyao.

"You were the one who said you wanted to be my disciple. I just made up my mind. You can't cheat!"

Ming Yuan stared at the shaking hand and was stunned for a moment: "In the past, Zhixi would act like this to me. Before he wanted something, he would hold my hand and shake it, and I would agree to him without realizing it."

Mo Xue actually didn’t quite understand. He had been listening for a long time but still didn’t understand who Zhixi and Jiuyou were.

Children are always very curious and will ask questions when they encounter something they don't understand.

"Who are Zhixi and Jiuyou? I'm listening here and you're almost confusing me!"

Ming Yuan regained his composure, his despair having been dispelled by Mo Xue's outburst. He spoke to Mo Xue with surprising gentleness and patience.

"Zhixi is actually Jiuyou. Jiuyou and I are twins. In fact, we don't know who is the older brother and who is the younger brother. But I was born stronger than him, so I think of myself as the older brother and always want to protect him!"

"And because he's so handsome, even prettier than a girl, he was raised as a girl since he was little... To hide his identity, he used the name Zhixi. After so long, even I couldn't tell the difference: Jiuyou or Zhixi..."

Having said this, Mingyuanjun's voice gradually became low and hoarse, he was suppressing the rage in his heart.

Over the years, he never mentioned it, never thought about the past, the pain had penetrated deep into his bones and into his soul. It was an eternal demon for the two brothers.

Perhaps, it was the cruel torture they suffered in their childhood that made one of them crazy and the other stupid.

Mo Xue: "If I had a brother as amazing as you, I would definitely show off to the whole world! Isn't your brother really proud? Is he also amazing?..."

Mo Xue's cool voice once again dispelled the haze in his heart.

The sun in the east was getting brighter and brighter, and a faint smile appeared on Mingyuan's face.

"He doesn't need to be powerful! Mingyuan will always protect Jiuyou!"