"court death!"

The assassin roared and gripped the hilt of his sword, ready to kill him.

However, before they could draw their swords, Yuan Tiangang made his move.

A blur flashed by, and a gust of wind whipped up the fallen leaves on the ground.

The assassins felt a blur before their eyes, and then felt a warm sensation in their throats.

A few soft popping sounds.

Blood gushed from their necks in unison, and their corpses fell to the ground one after another, instantly killed by Yuan Tiangang.

at the same time.

On a distant rooftop, two men in black were lurking, providing cover.

The two men took in everything that was happening below, their foreheads covered in cold sweat, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

"This oppressive aura... belongs to a Grandmaster!"

One of them was chattering, and his voice was distorted with extreme terror.

The other person was also pale and had cold hands and feet.

"How is this possible! Not only is the Third Prince a master himself, but he also has a Grandmaster-level expert protecting him!"

"Hurry! We must get back immediately and report this shocking information to His Highness the Crown Prince!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the two turned around abruptly, ready to use their lightness skills to escape.

But in the very instant they turned around...

A menacing, grotesque demon mask appeared before them without warning.

Yuan Tiangang had somehow crossed dozens of feet and silently stood on the rooftop, coldly watching them.

Their eyes widened suddenly, their hearts pounded violently, and their faces were filled with terror.

They weren't given a chance to speak at all; a cold glint flashed in their eyes.

Two crimson clouds of blood suddenly burst open in the night sky, blood splattering everywhere, and two corpses fell heavily from the roof.

......

Fan Ruoruo looked at the assassin's corpse lying against the wall and breathed a long sigh of relief.

The pervasive stench of blood made her frown slightly, but the crisis was finally over.

The little girl quickly turned around and ran to Li Chengye.

She looked the person in front of her up and down, her expression full of worry and concern.

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

Upon closer inspection, she discovered that Li Chengye's clothes were not even slightly dirty.

He remained clean and refreshed, with a steady and long breath.

The carnage behind him had no effect on him whatsoever.

Fan Ruoruo was deeply shocked, her big eyes filled with admiration.

His Highness's martial arts skills have reached such a high level.

Faced with a massive trap set by more than a dozen assassins, he could not only kill people remotely with ease.

It can even protect itself from harm in the most critical moments.

She tilted her head back, staring blankly at Li Chengye's handsome face.

At this moment, Li Chengye stood tall and straight, like an unshakeable mountain.

The adoration and love shining in those big eyes almost overflowed at that moment.

Li Chengye remained calm and gently patted the fallen leaves off his sleeve.

"I'm fine."

He reached out and ruffled Fan Ruoruo's hair.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, no one can hurt you."

Hearing these words, Fan Ruoruo immediately felt incredibly safe.

These words were like a reassurance, completely dispelling the fear in her heart.

She felt her heart suddenly race, pounding wildly.

My cheeks were burning hot, and my mind was completely blank.

Driven by an immense impulse, Fan Ruoruo suddenly stood on tiptoe.

She leaned forward into the night and quickly kissed Li Chengye on the cheek.

The soft lips parted as soon as they touched.

After the kiss, Fan Ruoruo blushed and lowered her head like a startled little rabbit.

She gripped the hem of her clothes tightly with both hands, barely daring to breathe.

Li Chengye was slightly taken aback.

A crisp mechanical notification sound rang in my mind at just the right moment.

[Congratulations, host, on obtaining the internal energy cultivation method "Mingyu Gong"!]

[Congratulations, host, on obtaining the peerless sword, Han Guang Sword!]

Hearing about these two extremely generous rewards, Li Chengye was very satisfied.

Immediately afterwards, an immense stream of information flooded into his mind.

The cultivation method of Mingyu Gong and its complex circulation of true qi.

This moment is now deeply etched in my memory.

This martial art is the most powerful internal energy cultivation method in the world.

It is divided into nine levels.

If one cultivates to the highest level, the true energy within the body will never leak out in the slightest.

Instead, it will continue to converge inward, like forming a bottomless vortex.

During combat, they can continuously absorb their opponent's internal energy for their own use.

To truly achieve continuous growth and become stronger with each battle.

This was accompanied by the initial integration of the techniques.

Li Chengye felt a surge of cool and mellow true energy rising from his dantian.

This vital energy, like a river bursting its banks, rapidly circulated through the eight extraordinary meridians.

Wherever it passes, the meridians are continuously widened.

Under the repeated impact of this force, every part of the body became more resilient.

Even her overall demeanor exuded an air of otherworldly refinement.

His already peak ninth-grade cultivation level was further elevated under the tempering of this pure true energy.

He casually clenched his fist, feeling the surging, vast power within his body.

Previously, he possessed powerful techniques and domineering qi, but lacked top-tier internal strength to support him.

Now we have finally filled this gap and have a powerful internal energy cultivation method.

Li Chengye's overall strength has more than doubled compared to before.

As for the Han Guang sword, it is an extremely rare and precious treasure.

This sword is an ancient and famous sword; it is invisible to the eye, and its touch is unknown when wielded.

The sword is transparent as light, killing without leaving a trace.

Li Chengye felt much more at ease and glanced at the system panel in front of him.

At this moment, Fan Ruoruo's favorability towards him had quietly risen to 85 points.

It's just one step away from the maximum value of 100 points.

Li Chengye reached out and pinched Fan Ruoruo's burning cheek.

"You're shy already?"

Fan Ruoruo blushed deeply and gave a barely audible "hmm," not daring to look up at him.

The two interacted intimately in the night, creating a particularly warm atmosphere.

Then, Li Chengye took her soft little hand in his.

The two walked together, leaving the blood-soaked street and heading towards the Qi Prince's mansion.

……

at the same time.

Inside the Eastern Palace, the lights were still on.

Crown Prince Li Chengqian sat in the main seat of the hall, holding a cup of tea that had long since gone cold.

He hesitated to drink, his brows furrowed, his eyes revealing a barely concealed irritation.

More than half an hour has already passed.

Why hasn't the assassin sent to kill the third brother returned to report after so long?

Logically speaking, he was a useless prince with no foundation.

They had sent out more than a dozen carefully selected experts.

If he had gone to deal with a weak scholar, he should have returned with his head and claimed the reward long ago.

Could something have gone wrong?

Li Chengqian became increasingly agitated as he thought about it, and his right eyelid twitched uncontrollably.

Just as he was feeling restless.

A trusted servant stumbled in from outside the hall.

The man, his face filled with terror, knelt down on the hard floor tiles with a thud, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

"Your Highness, something has happened!"

"The men we sent... were all wiped out!"

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