Imperial henchmen? Never been struck by the sword of the Six Doors (a secret police agency).

Tianxing Martial Arts Arena

Li Junsu looked at the secret letter in his hand and then let go of it.

The secret letter flew up, turned to ashes in mid-air, and scattered with the wind.

Li Junsu walked back to his study. Su An's arrival reminded him of Jian Wu.

First, let Jian Wu take away the Evil Flame and the Sinful Incineration, then go into seclusion to gather the power of heaven and earth.

Thinking of this, Li Junsu directly used the sound transmission token to transmit his voice.

With the prosperity of the dynasty and the formations set up by Yun Wujing, the consumption of the communication tokens became less and less.

It could even be said that almost none of the forces that were on good terms with the dynasty received the communication tokens.

Given the relationship between Jian Chan and Li Su, Jian Wu, Lin Jing, and the others naturally also possessed communication tokens.

......

Jian Su Mountain

Jianwu looked at the figure slumped over the table, hesitant to speak.

The next instant, the figure suddenly raised his head, picked up the wine jug, and gulped down the liquor.

"How could the patriarch... how could the patriarch be a man?"

After uttering a somewhat desperate statement, the figure slammed its head back onto the table.

Beside him, there was another small figure patting his friend's shoulder, also looking bewildered.

He wanted to comfort his friend, but this was the first time he had experienced something like this, and he still found it hard to believe.

These two people are naturally Li Bai and Zimei.

"Brother Taibai, you must cheer up."

Zimei struggled for a long time, but could only manage to utter this one sentence.

Zimei knew that Brother Taibai was truly heartbroken.

How heartbroken were they?

To put it simply, Brother Taibai hasn't written a single poem in the past few days.

They just drank it all down, downing pot after pot of strong liquor in despair.

Seeing this, Jianwu also wanted to comfort her two junior brothers.

But after thinking for a long time, she chose to remain silent.

You can't exactly insult the founder, can you?

But... she really thought her ancestor was a pervert.

Unlike her, the patriarch cultivated the duality of Yin and Yang.

In some ways, she and Jian Wu are more like siblings.

But Jian Sansheng is more like a man dressed as a woman.

An old man dressed up as a young girl to deceive his great-grandchildren; he didn't look human at all.

"Consider this a lesson for you."

"Now you know what it means to be in a dangerous world, right?"

At this moment, Lin Jing walked over nonchalantly, holding her sword with both hands, her tone full of schadenfreude.

"Senior sister, are all the cultivation techniques in our sect like this?"

Taibai looked at his senior sister, raised his head slightly, and asked with a sob in his voice.

"Of course not. Just practicing swordsmanship normally is enough for you to make your way in the martial world."

"The ancestral master's technique was purely designed to disgust people."

"The path of the eldest sister, which is the same as the eldest brother's, where yin and yang are separated, is the right path."

"Of course, if you don't want to go down this path, you can just practice the sword manual normally."

Lin Jing sat down, poured herself a glass of wine, and said.

"me..."

Li Bai, being of extraordinary character, quickly adjusted his mindset.

So what if the object of her romantic feelings was an old man?

"Of course, if you want to follow the path of the founder, that's perfectly acceptable."

Lin Jing looked at Tai Bai and shrugged.

Judging from her experience of deliberately provoking Lin Xuan when she was a child, Taibai is definitely a troublemaker.

The other party might be interested in this path later.

"this..."

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Taibai subconsciously thought about what he would be like when he teased others in the future.

Just thinking about it made Taibai's eyes light up unconsciously.

Upon seeing this, Du Zimei swallowed hard.

It wasn't that he had any particular thoughts about Brother Taibai turning into a woman.

He's not that perverted.

However, the world is a dangerous place, and if you get caught, things won't be good.

He still intends to give Brother Taibai some serious advice.

At the very least, if you want to play tricks on someone, you should first have the strength of a master before you even think about it.

Jian Wu looked at Lin Jing and gave her a thumbs up.

Lin Jing proudly raised her chin.

The atmosphere was just right, and at that very moment, the token at Jian Wu's waist lit up.

[I'm sorry to bother you, but I've acquired a celestial weapon by chance. It's primarily fire-based and would suit you perfectly. Please come to the palace to retrieve it.]

Li Junsu's voice rang out, as steady as ever, yet also carrying his unique decisiveness.

Jian Wu was stunned for a moment, and when she came to her senses, her eyes revealed wild joy.

Jun Su actually found her a heavenly weapon?!

Lin Jing, on the other hand, was envious.

"No, I have to go too, and ask him, what about mine?"

Lin Jing thought to herself.

Why was it given to the senior sister and not to her?

She clearly knew Jun Su much earlier.

"The Prince of An actually found a heavenly weapon for you?"

"Indeed, the Sparrow Flame Sword still needs more nurturing. It would be a good thing to have a heavenly weapon to protect it."

"However, you must remember that the Sparrow Flame Sword is your destined weapon."

The figure of the Vermilion Bird slowly rose from the Sparrow Flame Sword.

"Senior...may I nurture two natal weapons?"

Upon hearing this, Jian Wu asked a somewhat conflicted question.

This is the weapon that Jun Su found for her.

"Guess why it's called a 'natal weapon'?"

Suzaku was speechless.

"..."

Jian Wu fell silent.

"Let's go check out the Prince's residence first."

Zhuque looked at the silent Jianwu and spoke after a moment.

......

Prince An's Mansion, Study

At this moment, in the study, Nie Yan Zui Fen sat on Prince An's desk, swinging his legs back and forth.

"Boss, is the successor you found for me reliable?"

Nie Yan Zui Fen looked at Prince An and blinked.

If the other party hadn't been using a knife, she would have immediately pledged allegiance to them.

What a pity.

"That Zhu Rong guy, does he even deserve to forge a sword?"

The Fiery Blaze of Evil cursed inwardly.

"Jun Su, I'm here."

As Nie Yan Zui Fen pondered, a voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Then, Jian Wu walked in, looking somewhat surprised.

The moment Jian Wu appeared, Nie Yan Zui Fen stared intently at her.

What she valued was not Jian Wu's beauty.

Rather, it was the scorching sword intent emanating from the opponent, and the aura of the Vermilion Bird.

"Suzaku...Suzaku?!"

The raging flames and sinful inferno startled everyone.

"The... the Fiery Blaze of Sin?!"

Zhuque was also shocked when she saw the Fiery Blaze.

Although the Fiery Blaze was created, it was sealed away not long after it was created.

However, Zhuque was aware of this ancestral weapon of the Zhurong tribe.

The Blazing Flame can control the fire spirits of the underworld, such as the Netherworld Fire and the Karmic Fire of the Underworld.

This is the Evil Flame.

The subsequent Sinful Burning allows her to control yang fire spirits such as Golden Crow Flame and Sun Fire.

It can be said that the Blazing Flame is the Vermilion Bird's dream weapon.

Now tell her that Prince An not only rescued the other party, but also sent the other party to her successor?

The Blazing Flame of Sin allows the Vermilion Bird Sword Intent on Jian Wu to be used to its fullest potential.

This will also allow her to focus more intently on cultivating the Bibo Sect's legacy.

This is truly a windfall.

"Ahem... I think what you said about...nurturing two natal weapons is something worth thinking about."

Zhuque spoke shyly from behind Jianwu.

Upon hearing this, Jian Wu raised her chin.

She was right.

"Try it."

Li Junsu looked at Jian Wu's appearance and chuckled.

Jian Wu looked at Nie Yan Zui Fen and reached out her hand.

Without hesitation, Nie Yan Zui Fen transformed into a dark red flame and coiled towards Jian Wu.

A magnificent longsword materialized before Jian Wu.

Jian Wu gripped her longsword and slowly drew it from its sheath.

A feeling of perfect harmony between mind and body arose spontaneously.