Night Sword Country, the imperial capital "Snow Moon Hidden Court".

Qin Tian's face was awe-inspiring, "I'm here today, let me go"!

Daring!

Who is so arrogant that he actually chartered the venue.

The men who could come to the "Snow Moon Hidden Court" were all rich or noble, and they all cast their eyes, but the exclamation followed by the sound of "Sword Pavilion Mansion...... It's the little prince of the Sword Pavilion Mansion, Qin Tian."

"Whoa-la-la-la-la

Let's ask who in the Night Sword Country dares to offend this demon who has the identity of the little prince of the Sword Pavilion.

A few moments passed, and the Snow Moon Court became empty.

Little prince, I don't know if I asked that girl to accompany you today. The old bustard looked at Qin Tian with some fear in his eyes and asked.

The more the merrier.

Good wine and good food were served, and I was a little hungry. Qin Tian walked over to a table and sat down.

............。

The magnificent and huge imperial palace, carved beams and paintings, and the palace of splendor.

Dressed in a dragon robe and with a majestic face, the pilgrim emperor Fu Yunshan let out a hysterical roar, "Ah! Qin Tian, that bastard, is too presumptuous, dare to hurt the crown prince, do you really think that this emperor will not dare to treat him and offend?"

Your Majesty...... A graceful and beautiful woman of about thirty years old knelt on the ground and cried, "You must be the master of the prince, just now the imperial doctor said that the prince's meridians are broken, and I am afraid that he will be a waste person when he wakes up."

Huangfu Yunshan glanced at the prince's biological mother helplessly, and said, "Queen, you should step back first."

"Jin Huwei obeyed the order, give me to capture Qin Tian immediately, if you resist, don't be polite."

"Yes"!

Dozens of soldiers wearing tiger head silver armor and terrifying aura unified sword master level left the palace at a speed like a gust of wind.

"Haha".

Little prince, you are too bad, don't touch it.

The camera returns to the Xueyue Courtyard, Qin Tian is surrounded by a group of young girls, and his two palms are too busy.

The girls in the Snow Moon Pavilion are all one in a hundred, and their soft bodies really don't look like anything to the touch.

"Jin Huwei acts in the sky, get out of my way"!

Sen Leng's domineering voice sounded, and dozens of soldiers in silver armor broke into the Snow Moon Court.

Yes...... The girls were frightened and hid far away.

Qin Tian was as steady as Mount Tai, sitting on the bench calmly. Picked up a glass of wine and drank it, "Jin Huwei, it seems to be the personal guard of His Majesty the Emperor, you have to come to me."

I've seen the little prince.

The Jin Huwei led by Jin Huwei arched his hand at Qin Tian, "What a hell, that little prince of waste wood not only has the strength to defeat the disabled prince, but also seems to expect that His Majesty will send us to arrest him, and instead of escaping back to the Sword Pavilion Palace, he will come here to be in the wind and snow."

Little Prince, Your Majesty asked us to take you back!

What if I don't go? Qin Tian's expression was calm, but he was slightly surprised in his heart, "The eleven Golden Tiger Guards! are all in the realm of sword masters! Especially the person who is the leader is even more imposing, and he is worthy of being the personal guard of the monarch."

Every Golden Tiger Guard is a result of thousands of troops and horses.

In addition to the realm, his own combat power is far comparable to that of ordinary monks of the same level.

The leader of the Golden Tiger Guard pressed his palm on the long sword at his waist, "Your Majesty has an order, if the little prince resists, we don't have to be polite, we can only take tough measures."

"Boom"!

The huge rolling momentum suddenly came, and a figure wearing black armor appeared beside Qin Tian out of thin air, kneeling on one knee, "Subordinate Hei Er, it is the henchman of the old prince who has come to pick up the little prince back to the Sword Pavilion Palace."

"Quack". Qin Tian grinned, "It's been almost an hour since I crippled that prince, and grandpa will definitely get the news and send someone to protect him, so I have no fear to live happily in the Xueyue Hidden Court."

looked at the black-armored man kneeling on the ground, "I remember you, half a month ago, outside the palace, you took me over once on the order of the old prince."

"Whoa"!

Eleven Golden Tiger Guards pulled out their long swords one after another, and the leader even opened his mouth and shouted, "Golden Tiger Guard acts in the sky, Qin Tian's little prince injured His Royal Highness the Prince, His Majesty wants me to take him back for questioning!"

If you dare to stop it, you will be killed.

Look for death!" Hei Er's body vented a terrifying and monstrous aura True Yuan, and the long knife in his hand was covered with brilliant light.

"Sword Spirit"!

A strong man at the level of sword spirit!" Jin Huwei was dumbfounded.

One of the old man's henchmen is a sword spirit cultivator, which is really powerful. Qin Tian muttered and got up from the bench, "Hei Er, let's go back to the palace."

"Ding!

The "Strongest Demon Upgrade System" is issued as a primary mission

"Congratulations to the host" for getting the primary task, entering the palace to face the saint and resolve the incident of killing the disabled prince

............。

If I go to the palace now, I won't let the five horses be separated! I can only drag the old man to go with me. Jin Huwei did not dare to stop the cultivation of the Black Second Sword Spirit, and Qin Tian strode away.

What the hell is going on, tell me!

Qin Tiannan, the old prince who was walking back and forth in the lobby, was relieved to see Qin Tian come back safe and sound, and asked sharply, "You kid is really dead, you injured the prince on the street."

Hehe.

He became stronger and beat the prince. The old man didn't know how happy he was, and he pretended to be angry.

Qin Tian shook his head speechlessly, and said, "There's nothing to explain, this night the Sword Kingdom is not the country that you single-handedly beat grandpa, what kind of bullshit prince, who do you blame for the competition in martial arts?"

At that time, there were many people gathered in the streets, all witnesses!

Looking at the young man's arrogant posture, he didn't dodge under his own sight, and for the first time in his life, he looked at himself. Qin Tiannan's heart was excited, "Tian'er, you have finally grown up."

Grandpa, I've already beaten the prince, so let's go to the palace for a trip. Qin Tian asked.

Okay! You're right! This piece of land was brought down by Lao Tzu, what is the prince! Don't worry, if the Holy Lord dares to treat you and offend the old man, he will turn his face with him.

Qin Tiannan roared arrogantly, "Let's go, enter the palace with grandpa."

One old and one young, they immediately arrived at the palace.

"Your Majesty"! Looking at the emperor Fu Yunshan who was high in the dragon chair, Qin Tiannan stood with his hands in his hands and shouted lightly.

Hehe.

There was a haze in his heart, but Huangfu Yunshan still tried to squeeze out a smile, "The old man is in good health"?

It's not a problem to live for another two or three hundred years, Your Majesty let it go. Qin Tiannan replied.

A cultivator at the level of a sword king has a lifespan of more than 500 years.

Qin Tiannan has long been at the peak of the Sword King, and he has only lived for more than 300 years!

Now that the old prince is here, I will get straight to the point! The prince is seriously injured and unconscious, and his meridians are all cut off and he wakes up! Your grandson, Emperor Qin Tian, is usually overbearing, but today he actually intensified his efforts to injure the prince on the street.

Huangfu Yunshan said word by word, "Let's talk about it, how do I deal with Qin Tian."