The Seven Princesses' Journey Across Time

Sikong Qianluo: "What? I didn't expect it to be the same as what you just guessed."

Li Fansong: "So this excitement is still so interesting?"

Sikong Qianluo: "So we should go back immediately and have Ji Xue send a message to Xueyue City, asking Dad to come and help us."

Xiao Se: "Don't worry, there are still three days."

Sikong Qianluo shouted in disapproval: "Xiao Se."

Lei Wujie also looked at Xiao Se with concern and said, "Xiao Se, you guessed it a long time ago. Do you have any ideas?"

Xiao Se: "Let's look at the sword first."

Xie Xuan: "Asking the Sword for three days is to put pressure on him, proving that he thinks those who are more powerful than him will not show up. But how does he know they won't show up? If that's true, he will be invincible in the world. After three days, no one can stop him from doing anything he wants to do. No one can stop him."

Tang Lian: "Did someone give him some hint, or directly tell him that Senior Mo and his men would not take action?"

Xiao Se: "That kind of h

Ye Ruoyi: "It seems that the Angry Sword Immortal came here not only to ask about the sword."

Xie Xuan: "He has also shouldered the heavy trust of the Bai Palace, but if he can defeat Luo Qingyang, Luo Qingyang's invincibility will become a joke. He won't be able to take the people he wants to take with him, and he won't be able to kill the people he wants to kill."

Li Fansong: "Then why hasn't Yan Zhantian taken action yet?"

Xie Xuan: "Yan Zhantian's Rage Sword Style only has three moves - Rage Sword Draw, Rage Sword Slash, and Rage Sword Return. He won't use the Rage Sword Style against unnecessary opponents, but against an opponent like Luo Qingyang, he must use the Rage Sword Style. Since he can only use these three swords, he must build up enough momentum."

Suddenly, Lei Wujie said, "Here I come."

Everyone looked at Yan Zhantian and saw his first move - he drew his sword in anger, and the sword instantly went towards Luo Qingyang, but Luo Qingyang did not draw his sword, but directly broke Yan Zhantian's first move with his true energy.

Lei Wujie: "Luo Qingyang actually wants to defeat Yan Zhantian without even unsheathing his sword. He's so arrogant."

Sure enough, Yan Zhantian was enraged by him and shouted directly: "Draw your sword." Then he jumped down from the platform and slashed at Luo Qingyang with a sword. However, Luo Qingyang still did not draw his sword, but used the unsheathed Jiuge to block his attack.

Xie Xuan: "This is what Yan Zhantian looks like when he is furious."

When Yan Zhantian used his final move of anger to strike back with his sword, Luo Qingyang finally drew out Jiuge and blocked Pojun. The duel between the two great sword masters was so aura-filled that everyone was stunned and could not open their eyes. Lei Wujie subconsciously protected Ye Ruoyi.

Luo Qingyang remained motionless, but Yan Zhantian's hand holding Pojun was shaking slightly, which showed the result of the competition between the two.

Lei Wujie: "It was truly an exciting duel."

Ye Ruoyi: "But who wins in the end?"

Xie Xuan: "Good question, who won? I have fought for three thousand miles, and my sword has once been as powerful as a million men. Judging this sword by winning or losing is vulgar."

Yan Zhantian turned around and left without saying anything. Bai Wang hurried down to Yan Zhantiandi's side, and shouted with guilt and worry: "Master, Master, you have worked hard."

Yan Zhantian: "You are not as skilled as others, Chong'er. Master was unable to help you this time."

Xiao Chong quickly said, "It's okay, as long as Master is not injured. Master, I will send someone to take you back to the mansion to rest."

Yan Zhantian: "What about you?"

Xiao Chong: "I'll stay and see."

Yan Zhantian: "Well, be careful."

Xiao Se looked at the scene below and said, "After this battle, the White Prince's Mansion in Tianqi City will never regain its former momentum."

Meanwhile, Mo Luyi, who was inside the Imperial Observatory, was looking at Xiao Yu with a serious expression, her tone slightly questioning, "What on earth did you say to Luo Qingyang? How could he be so brazen as to ask for swordsmanship at Qianjintai for three whole days? Does he really think he's number one in the world?"

Facing his master's accusations, Xiao Yu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He subconsciously reached out and touched the back of his head, then stammered, "Master, actually... I just wanted to ask my adoptive father to come to the palace... to take my mother away. After all, my adoptive father has been deeply in love with my mother and has loved her for so many years. Now, my father is about to die, and Ye Dingzhi has passed away. It is indeed my adoptive father's turn. Besides, I told my adoptive father at the time that you and my master's father-in-law would definitely not stop him..."

At this point, Xiao Yu's voice unconsciously became smaller and smaller, because he noticed Mo Luyi's gradually gloomy face and warning eyes. So, he tactfully closed his mouth and stopped talking.

However, Mo Luyi didn't intend to let him go easily. She raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a chilling smile, and slowly said, "Oh, well, Xiao Yu, you've really grown up now. You can even make decisions for your master?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yu's face flushed with anxiety. He waved his hands frantically, shaking his head like a rattle, and repeatedly denied, "No, no! I would never dare to be your master! Moreover, even if I had a hundred times the courage, I would never dare to let my adoptive father go to ask Jian Tianqi City! This matter really can't be blamed on me, Master!"

Mo Luyi snorted coldly, a hint of coldness flashed in her beautiful eyes, and said: "Although you didn't explicitly ask him to ask about the sword, your words undoubtedly gave him courage!" When Xiao Yu heard this, he suddenly became like an eggplant hit by frost. He lowered his head and remained silent, not daring to refute a word.

Seeing this, Mo Luyi frowned slightly and continued, "And do you know what his purpose is in coming to Tianqi City this time, besides asking for the sword and taking Yi Wenjun away?"

Xiao Yu shook his head in bewilderment and asked doubtfully, "Isn't that enough? Besides these, is there anything more important than these two? Could it be that he wants to take me away as well?"

Mo Luyi rolled her eyes at him, sighed helplessly, and said slowly, "He was determined to push you to the supreme position, and to do so, he wanted to kill Xiao Se and Xiao Chong. Now, the plaques on their mansions have been cut down."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yu's face turned pale with shock. He jumped up from his seat in an instant and cried out in surprise: "What? He actually wants to kill Xiao Chuhe and Xiao Chong directly? Is he crazy?" Xiao Yu felt his head was dizzy.

Mo Lvyi didn't bother to pay any more attention to him. She just glanced at him lightly and turned to leave. Xiao Yu saw Mo Lvyi's figure gradually going away, and he was very anxious. He shouted loudly: "Master, wait for me, Master!" He hurriedly ran out.