"Twelve Thrones!?"

This name made Wang Qiong unable to help but look at him. Can he survive in a battle with the Twelve Thrones?

He became more and more curious about Luo Qingyuan’s master!

"Which one?" Wang Qiong couldn't help asking, and muttered in his heart, "Don't be the boss!"

"Big Sword!"

Luo Zu once said that the Great Sword is the most incompatible man among the twelve thrones.

The swordsman is always the loneliest.

This is fully demonstrated in the Great Sword. This man incorporated the sword into his life and has never failed since his debut.

His sword is the pinnacle of this world, unparalleled in the world and unparalleled.

When Luo Shengkilling Sword was in full swing, he challenged the eight royal cities. The battle was stunning, and no one dared to say anything. He was so crazy that he actually found the great sword.

There is no suspense in this battle, as amazing as the sword of Luo Shengkong, and as weak as a firefly in front of that man.

If the other party hadn't become interested in him, it would be possible to end everything with one sword.

The Great Sword said that the swordsman is lonely. He can only manipulate other people's life and death, but cannot control his own emotions. Such a person will never see the ultimate of swordsmanship. Only the sharpness of killing will always be broken.

For this sentence, Luo Shengkilling Sword went away from the forbidden area and changed his life.

Faced with such a strong man, Luo Qingyuan's master can still survive?

"Who is your master? You have such a big life!" Wang Qiong couldn't help but say.

"Don't talk nonsense, the master will know!"

"I know? How is it possible? Your master has six ears?" Wang Qiong laughed.

Bang……

Before he finished speaking, a strange force surged on his butt.

Wang Qiong let out a muffled groan and flew out directly, then landed heavily on the ground.

"Damn, who?" Wang Qiong rushed up and shouted loudly.

"Boy, please wait for me."

A mysterious voice was vain and unstable, and it rang in everyone's ears, gradually dissipating like smoke and clouds.

"What the hell?" Wang Qiong widened his eyes.

"I told you not to talk nonsense!" Luo Qingyuan walked up and dusted Wang Qiong: "Does it hurt?"

"The master is the same, why are you so serious!"

"That was your master just now!" Wang Qiong looked horrified and couldn't believe it.

"The master's magical powers are extraordinary. He is moved and thoughts are caused by thoughts. The magical mantras from heaven cannot be seen, spoken or heard..." Luo Qingyuan said.

"This is how disaster comes from the mouth." Yun Suxin smiled and said, "No wonder His Majesty Qin often says that you must not be owed..."

"There is a god three feet above my head!"

“…”

Wang Qiong was speechless and looked around with some guilt. Sure enough, his supernatural powers were so great that they were really like gods. Don’t speak nonsense!

"Your master won't really come to me, right?" Wang Qiong couldn't help asking.

A strong man of this level is unpredictable and is really hard to mess with.

"Don't worry, I'll not do anything to you with me!" Luo Qingyuan patted Wang Qiong on the shoulder and said, "Of course, you have to be kind to me."

"Let's go! You'll be there after you pass this mountain!" Yun Suxin looked at the two of them flirting, withdrew her gaze, and pointed ahead.

"Aren't you going to the Tianwu Palace?" Wang Qiong asked.

"The only son of King Tianwu, if any accident occurs, the hereditary throne of King Tianwu will cause a huge storm. You should know what I mean." Yun Suxin said.

A trace of enlightenment flashed in Wang Qiong's eyes.

Even places like the Guangming Academy have factional struggles and all kinds of intrigues, let alone royal clans, especially the title of Heavenly King, which has eternal glory and is hereditary.

I believe many people don’t want to see Gu Shixin recover and even condense the fire.

The Tianwu Palace was full of people and was so eye-catching. In order to ensure the safety of Gu Shixin and not let the news leak, the Tianwu King completely sent him to the Xishan Villa.

Xishan was originally a royal territorial land. Later, the Qin family gave favors to all tribes and drew part of the territory and gave it to all major tribes and royal palaces.

Like the Seventh Prince, there is also a villa here.

"I haven't been here for a long time." Luo Qingyuan couldn't help but look at the scenery along the way.

"You've been here?"

"Yeah!" Luo Qingyuan muttered softly: "The Luo family also has Beppu here, but they rarely come to live there. They only live here every year when they come to the palace to pay homage."

"I came with my father once when I was a child."

Luo Qingyuan's voice became smaller and smaller, and a strong feeling of longing flashed in his eyes.

To be honest, she has never had a mother since she was a child, and the father she has always relied on most, and King Luo loves her very much.

Over the past year, Luo Qingyuan, the little princess of Luowang City, has been in turmoil and has experienced many killings and disasters, and can be said to have suffered a lot.

It was the first time she had lost her father's protection and faced the storm alone when she grew up.

Wang Qiong saw it and couldn't help feeling a little distressed. He couldn't help but stick out his hand and gently rub Luo Qingyuan's little head.

"I'll go back to Luowang City when I'm here!"

"Really!?" Luo Qingyuan's eyes lit up, and then he quickly became dim again, and he shook his head: "Wait a little longer..."

Wang Qiong knew that Luo Qingyuan was worried about his identity and safety. When he showed up at this time, he would definitely attract the siege of the Guangming Palace.

"Don't worry, this time, I will completely solve the hidden dangers. From now on, no one will dare to touch me again." Wang Qiong said with a smile.

"Are you serious?" Luo Qingyuan couldn't help but say.

She was not excited because she could return to Luowang City, but because once the crisis was resolved, she would no longer have to die in the world.

"Of course!" Wang Qiong nodded.

His style of conduct has always been like this. He either does not do it, or does it will be earth-shaking and completely solve the root causes and hidden dangers.

Before coming to the imperial capital, Wang Qiong had already planned everything.

"Come on, come on!" Wang Qiong murmured silently in his heart.

Soon, the mountain roads turn around, the waterfalls hang high, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, the maple leaves on the flat lake, and like the frost sky, setting off an exquisite villa.

Yun Suxin led everyone out of the frame and went straight to the depths of the villa.

There was no stopping along the way, and it was obvious that the villa was under her control now.

"This yard was originally from my Shenwei Palace!" Yun Su said in his heart.

"King Tianwu is really smart." Wang Qiong couldn't help but say.

If the prince is placed in a separate courtyard of the Tianwu Palace, it is still easy to leak the news, and it is easier for people to succeed. However, it is foolproof and no one will think of it.

"It's here!"

On the bed, a young man was closed with his mouth and eyes, his breath was as if he was in a wild spring, as if he was not present. In his dantian, there was a strange wave, like a bud hidden in the cold winter, his vitality was dormant and hidden without emitting.

"He is the prince of King Tianwu!?"

Wang Qiong's heart moved, the vital energy pool in his body beat rapidly, and the vital energy inside suddenly boiled.
Chapter completed!