"In my Cauldron Sword Pavilion, there are currently three Grandmasters and more than 20 Xiantian Lords imprisoned.”
The Cauldron Sword Pavilion was named after the Cauldron Sword. The former was an important weapon of the country, while the latter was a weapon of slaughter. It matched Mo Xiang's position as a Marquis.
Li Shimin had asked him to build this pavilion to patrol the world and capture and kill those who did not abide by the rules.
When he heard Li Hao ask about the martial artists who were imprisoned, he immediately reported.
"What crimes have these people committed?”
"Uncle Zhou, if it's an ordinary crime, we'll punish it on the spot. We'll either cut off your limbs or atone for your sins.”
"And these people are all heinous. They are waiting to be executed after autumn to intimidate the people of the world.”
After Li Hao heard this, he suddenly smiled and said,""How about I execute them instead of waiting until autumn?”
"This…"
Mo Xiang looked at Emperor Li and Li Shimin hesitantly.
"Just listen to your little imperial uncle and see how he acts.”
"Let them recuperate for a day and give them good food and drinks. Tell them to fight me tomorrow night on the city wall outside Taiji Palace. If he could win, he would release it on the spot. If he couldn't win, he would naturally lose his life.”
"Is this how you want to train your throwing knives?”
Emperor Li suddenly smiled. Li Hao hadn't gone through many battles, so this was a good idea.
"Yes, I won't use it unless it's an evil person. I feel no guilt in my heart when I use my flying knife against such a person.”
"Very good, Mo Xiang. Do as your little imperial uncle says. I'll personally go to Taiji Palace tomorrow and see how he feels and how he feels when he strikes.”
" By the way, I would like to ask my brother to let the imperial family and ministers in Chang 'an, and even the people of the martial arts world, go out of the city to watch. I need to start clearing my name."”
Li Shi Min smiled,"Imperial brother finally wants to get rid of the name of silkpants. I support you.”
"But then again, shouldn't you let your twelve sisters-in-law come out to watch the battle to change your image?”
"They will come if they want to," Li Hao said lightly."If they don't, there's no need to call them. There's no hurry."”
Upon hearing this, Mo Xiang, who was about to leave, suddenly turned around and said,"If little nephew remembers correctly, the imperial aunts said that little imperial uncle can't go to bed if he can't beat them. If Imperial Uncle could really kill these people, he would probably be able to defeat one or two of the imperial aunts.”
"Extremely, extremely."
Li Shi Min couldn't help but laugh when he heard Mo Xiang's words.
As for Li Hao, he looked at them helplessly. What could he say?
The cultivation of the Yellow Emperor Internal Cultivation Technique required a combination of lust. Even if he slept with them, it might not be effective.
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"Have you heard? Prince Zhou will execute three grandmasters and over twenty Xiantian Lords on the Taiji Palace wall on the full moon tomorrow night.”
"What? There's such a thing?"
"That's right. The news has spread throughout Chang 'an.”
"Moreover, these martial artists have already had their fill and recovered their strength. It's called an execution, but it's actually a decisive battle."
"In this case, is Zhou Wang's martial arts good?”
"I don't know, but with the old emperor guarding Chang 'an, even if Zhou Wang's martial arts is not enough, he shouldn't be in any danger.”
"Of course. The Old Emperor is the pillar of our Great Tang.”
" What a pity. The old emperor, he, sigh…"
"Sigh…"
The Emperor had personally issued an edict, and the news had indeed spread quickly.
"You guys don't know yet, right? His Highness Zhou Wang will be in Taiji Palace in a month to challenge all the scholars in the world and seize the position of the Immortal Poet.”
"What, does Prince Zhou know poetry?”
"Not only do I know, His Highness Zhou Wang's poems are not bad, I will recite two for you.”
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All of a sudden, all kinds of news about Prince Zhou and Li Hao spread throughout Chang 'an.
However, due to the limited time, although the news was spreading, it did not spread far.
It was enough for Li Hao.
He only needed the people of Chang 'an City to know that he was going to execute some Jianghu people tomorrow night and fight on the city wall of Taiji Palace.
The sooner he finished this battle, the sooner he could receive the reward from the system.
For two days, Li Hao sat quietly in his room, not seeing anyone, silently comprehending the Little Li Flying Dagger.
He was already familiar with the flying knife technique.
However, other than technique, there was also spirit.
Although Li Hao had once comprehended this mysterious thing when he was passing down the system's skills, it was still a mystery.
However, that was the spirit that belonged to the founder of Little Li Flying Dagger, Li Xunhuan.
This kind of spirit was extremely powerful. He could also use it, but it did not completely belong to him.
What Li Hao needed to do now was to integrate this spirit into his own will.
Using his own will to control this spirit.
Little Li Flying Dagger was Li Hao's Little Li Flying Dagger, not Li Xunhuan's Little Li Flying Dagger.
This kind of comprehension was not like meditating to cultivate qi, but it was more rewarding than meditating to cultivate qi.
In these two days, he had gradually grasped some of the tricks.
However, this was only the result of thinking hard.
To truly integrate, he still needed to use his saber. He needed to grasp the essence of it in battle.
Seeing that the sky was getting dark outside, Li Hao suddenly called Anne over and prepared hot water for him to take a bath.
After bathing, he changed into a spotless white robe and slowly walked out of the mansion.
"Little Uncle Wang, wait a moment. Let's go and take a look together.”
Li Hao turned around and saw that his three nieces had also come out.
Beside them, there was a woman who was as beautiful as a hibiscus. She was one of Li Hao's twelve wives, Wu Meiniang.
Li Hao nodded and didn't say anything. He walked in front silently.
When Wu Meiniang saw this, she was instantly stunned. Was this still the little fellow who followed behind her in the past?
"Am I imagining things? I feel like the little guy has changed."
"I thought I was the only one who felt it. I didn't expect you to feel this way too, Sister Wanwan.”
"He has indeed changed. Not only can he compose poems, but his martial arts have also entered the Xiantian realm. If not for the restriction of his zhenqi, he would probably have become a grandmaster.”
"What? Senior Sister, don't lie to us. If he becomes a grandmaster, won't he be able to defeat us?”
"Although the martial arts of the nun is average, she still has good taste.”
"Even if he isn't a grandmaster yet, if you can really make him attack, you might not be able to block his attack.”
Suddenly, an ethereal voice came from the courtyard at the side.
Hearing this voice, all the girls stopped their discussion. They didn't think that she would be wrong at all.
"Sister Canghai, I heard that you know all the martial arts in the world. Can you tell me the secret of that saber move?”
"I can't see through it, but I have a general feeling that this saber can't be easily used.”
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