"I don't believe you. It's been so long. If you open the sword box for me to see, I'll believe you.”
Chen Beixuan said eagerly.
Old Wang seemed to be a little hesitant, but when he thought about how he was going to part with Young Master, he decided to satisfy his curiosity.
So he untied the sword box and held it with both hands.
A stream of energy shot out from his palm and hit the sword box. The sword box opened abruptly.
There were a total of eight swords of different lengths and sizes inside. Each of them emitted a cold sharpness, enough to be called a peerless sword!
Chen Beixuan was stunned. He had guessed that the swords in the sword box were extraordinary, but he had underestimated Old Wang's ability.
"Where did you get this sword?" He asked curiously.
Old Wang smiled honestly.
"When I was young, I also found people to compete in martial arts. I won a few swords in martial arts competitions. There was also one that I personally forged. There were originally two…"
He did not finish his sentence.
Chen Beixuan was amazed. He could not tell that Old Wang, who was not good-looking and had a silly smile, was also a fierce character when he was young.
Each of these swords was extraordinary. The previous owners were definitely not unknown.
Moreover, he sensed that there was a hidden meaning in Lao Wang's words. After thinking for a moment, he was suddenly stunned.
"You lost a sword in Wudi City?”
"He lost to the Martial Saint more than twenty years ago and took away a sword.”
Old Wang admitted.
It turned out that he really wanted to go to Martial Saint City to challenge a Martial Saint and take back his sword.
Moreover, he had already challenged her once!
The real person doesn't show his face!
Chen Beixuan finally understood the meaning of this sentence.
However, he became anxious. The Martial Saint had been sitting on the city wall of Martial Saint City for so many years without losing a single battle.
Lao Wang had not even reached the realm of a land god. Wouldn't he be courting death if he went?
Moreover, he didn't keep such a great expert by his side and instead sent him to his death. No matter how wasteful His Royal Highness was, he couldn't be so wasteful.
Furthermore, Lao Wang had accompanied him for three years. The relationship between the two of them was no longer an ordinary master-servant relationship.
How could Chen Beixuan let Old Wang die?
"No, I don't agree. You still have eight swords here, which one can't you use? Why do you have to use the one in the Martial Saint's hand?”
" It's not the same." The easy-going Old Wang did not agree with the prince's words this time.
"I made it myself. It has a special meaning and function.”
"So, I have to take it back.”
Chen Beixuan was so determined to go to Wudi City that he almost hugged his thigh and refused to let him go.
However, throwing a tantrum and rolling around probably had no effect on Lao Wang.
"Old Wang, it's not that I don't want you to go, but you know that you won't be able to retrieve your sword even if you go.
Besides, I can follow my father's footsteps and go to Wudi City.”
"With our relationship, I'll help you get that sword back when the time comes. You don't have to do anything.
A mere Martial Saint would be scared to death when he saw this prince.”
These words made Old Wang laugh out loud.
However, he could not imagine what it would be like for the number one Martial Saint in the world to wet his pants.
"Old Wang, don't worry. When have I ever lied to you?
"This time, you will follow me and won't be chased like a stray dog like before. I guarantee that you will live a good life every day.”
"Besides, we haven't left each other's side for the past three years, and you're willing to leave me?”
Chen Beixuan struck while the iron was hot. Since he couldn't force her to stay, he decided to play the emotional card.
As expected, Old Wang hesitated.
He looked at the prince, then at the sword case, and finally sighed heavily.
"Young Master, you really know how to talk. If it weren't for your mouth to make those little women happy these three years, I'm afraid we would have starved to death.”
"What's the point of bringing this up, selling my body for food, this prince had no choice.”
Chen Beixuan blushed and whispered,"
"Don't let my sister know about this."
Lao Wang nodded and revealed an expression of understanding. Then, he put away the sword case.
"Fine, then I'll accompany Young Master again. Young Master helping me retrieve the sword and me retrieving the sword myself doesn't seem to make much of a difference.”
"That's right. Who's with who!"
Chen Beixuan was overjoyed.
No matter what, this world's top expert would stay by his side.
Unless the Martial Saint left the Martial Saint City and the Sword God appeared, no one would dare to touch him.
After comforting Old Wang, Chen Beixuan returned to his courtyard.
Hong Xiu and Tian Xiang had already prepared a bath water with a suitable temperature for him. There were also various precious tonics floating in it.
This was arranged by his father, Chen Kui, saying that the prince's body was weak and needed more nourishment.
Chen Beixuan felt helpless. He was a Level Two master, but he was being called weak. He felt like he was being looked down upon.
However, since it was his father's order, Chen Beixuan had no choice but to do as he was told.
"Ziyan, come and bathe this prince!”
He shouted at the door.
Qin Ziyan walked in reluctantly and glared at Chen Beixuan.
However, the more she looked like this, the cuter she looked.
"Your Highness, could it be that the two of us are not worthy of His Highness 'attention?
Do you favor…Sister Ziyan so much?”
Hong Xiu complained.
Chen Beixuan smiled awkwardly.
"How can that be? The two sisters are beautiful. It's just that I'm cultivating a secret manual now and can't lose my virginity. The two sisters can only endure it.”
Hong Xiu and Tian Xiang wiped Chen Beixuan's body gently and laughed.
They did not believe the prince's words.
After all, the prince was famous for being a silkpants. Could he really endure loitering around the teahouse every day?
But thinking about it, if there was really someone who could live such a life and still endure it, it would be their prince.
"Hooligan."
Qin Ziyan mumbled unwillingly, but she was very familiar with Chen Beixuan's actions. She rubbed his back and body to relax his body.
"Oh right, Ziyan, come with me this time.”Chen Beixuan suddenly said.
Qin Ziyan frowned and snorted.
"Hmph, I'm not going."
"Not going? Don't worry, it's not like last time. I'll go out openly and won't starve you.”
"I'm not going either!" Qin Ziyan seemed to be angry.
"If I don't go, then it's really difficult. Someone said that he would personally kill me.
If I go out this time and get killed by others, won't someone die of grief?”
"It's better if he's killed!" Qin Ziyan said fiercely.
However, if Chen Beixuan was really killed, she wouldn't have the chance to take revenge.
Therefore, she gritted her teeth and agreed.
Chen Beixuan smiled. He knew Qin Ziyan's temper very well.
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