" Yagyu Tanuma Mamoru, it really is him." Seeing the ninja's appearance, Zhu Houzhao was even more certain of his identity. After thinking for a while, Zhu Houzhao closed his eyes again and focused on healing himself.
However, Lin Yuantu's attention was focused on something else. In other words, there was only one thing on Yagyu Tenma Mamoru's body that could attract his attention, and that was his throat.
That's right, the wound on his throat, which was as thin as a silkworm's wing, quickly closed again after a bright flower of blood splattered out, leaving only an almost invisible red mark. If one didn't pay attention, one wouldn't even be able to see it.
What a fast sword. Lin Yuantu kept recalling Zhu Houzhao's sword and the wound on Yagyu Danma Mamoru's throat. The horror in Lin Yuantu's eyes grew.
When Zhu Houzhao released his aura, Lin Yuantu had already determined Zhu Houzhao's strength. He was at the beginning stage of the second-rate martial arts. Coupled with the royal family's advanced cultivation method, the density of his genuine Qi should be comparable to that of an ordinary middle-stage or even late-stage second-rate martial artist.
However, even Lin Yuantu couldn't understand the sword technique of such a weakling who was in the middle to late second-rate. It could even be said that he couldn't see it clearly.
It wasn't that his body couldn't keep up, but his consciousness, his understanding of the sword, and his realm.
No matter how strong Zhu Houzhao was, he was only at the second-rate realm. In terms of speed, it was impossible for him to match Lin Yuantu. However, that sword contained too many mysteries. Although Lin Yuantu's eyes could capture it, his consciousness couldn't keep up and couldn't understand the many mysteries. Lin Yuantu's sword realm was crushed by this sword and he was stunned.
A leaf blinded the eyes, how could one see the true face of Mount Lu?
After all, not everyone had Zhu Houzhao's bug-like eyes, which were as perverted as a video recorder and had the functions of " Dispel Confusion " and " Scanning Analysis ". They could play the analysis of moves in their minds repeatedly. Otherwise, peerless kung fu would have been everywhere.
From the very beginning, he had relied on bugs to study and crack the sword techniques of the two unparalleled swordsmen of the world. Zhu Houzhao's sword cultivation was so high that it could be said to be unique in the world. Although he had only been in contact with the Tao of the sword for less than a month, Zhu Houzhao's Tao of the sword cultivation had already reached the Grandmaster Realm. As long as his Genuine Qi cultivation caught up, he would be able to step into the undefeatable realm of Tao of the sword.
" Such a sword strike, such a wound, such a style," Lin Yuantu muttered to himself as he stared at Yagyu Tenma Mamoru's corpse and his throat. The light in his eyes grew stronger," Could it be…"
" That's right." Zhu Houzhao had already stood up and stood beside Lin Yuantu. His tone was indifferent." Sword God Ximen Chuixue's Buried Snow Sword Technique."”
Lin Yuantu's body and mind were shaken. He had received the answer, but he could hardly believe it.
Crown Prince…Crown Prince actually received guidance from the Sword God? That was the Sword God of the Great Ming Empire, the former Great Ming Sword Dao Twin Jade, the current Great Ming's number one swordsman, the Sword God Ximen Chuixue who had the vague appearance of the number one swordsman in the world!
Everyone understood that after the battle in the Forbidden City, Ximen Chuixue's heart had been enlightened and his strength had been greatly improved. In a short period of time, his strength would definitely increase greatly, and he could even challenge the number one expert of Great Ming Dynasty, which was ignored by Iron Gut Divine Marquis Zhu.
Such a person could almost be called a god in the path of the sword, just like how Confucian scholars worshipped Confucius and monks worshipped Guru. Even someone as arrogant as Lin Yuantu respected Ximen Chuixue as if he was a believer.
Now, Lin Yuantu actually heard Zhu Houzhao admit that he knew Ximen Chuixue's Buried Snow Sword Technique.
" This... Crown... Crown Prince, how did you..." Lin Yuantu was shocked by the news. He looked at Zhu Houtao with a complicated expression. He felt that the Crown Prince in front of him seemed to be shrouded in a fog, making him even more difficult to see through.
"Why do I know the Buried Snow Sword Technique? Is that what Yuantu wants to ask?" Looking at Lin Yuantu's expression, Zhu Houzhao understood and was quite satisfied.
Zhu Houzhao understood that he was not only roaming the martial world to collect the 3,000 concubines, but also to train his martial arts. Since he was training his martial arts, he had to make a move.
In that case, it was impossible to hide the fact that Lin Yuantu knew martial arts.
Instead of being on guard against Lin Yuantu, he might as well strike first and intimidate Lin Yuantu with repeated attacks, making him unable to see through him and not dare to have any thoughts of betrayal.
A lord who had no bottom was often more loyal than a lord who revealed everything to his subordinates. Because the unknown was the most terrifying thing. Because they couldn't figure it out, they would respect it. Because of respect, they wouldn't dare to have any disloyalty.
Lin Yuantu looked at the indifferent Zhu Houzhao and felt that the current Zhu Houzhao was completely different from the Crown Prince back in the capital.
The Crown Prince in the capital was like a trapped dragon in the shallow waters. He only had ambition and ability, but he could not display it. He could only hide his strength and bide his time as a koi fish, and his power was not obvious. Now that he had left the capital, he was like a dragon that had entered the Cang River. He could roam the world as he pleased, and Zhu Houzhao had truly let go of himself.
Zhu Houzhao's eyes flickered. Every subtle change in Lin Yuantu's expression was reflected in Zhu Houzhao's eyes. Everything was going according to Zhu Houzhao's expectations.
To be able to master Ximen Chuixue's Buried Snow Sword Art in half a month, such a shock should be enough to convince Lin Yuantu!
The corner of Zhu Houzhao's mouth curled up.
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